My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 92
After successfully passed the fifth level, "Cutting Mountains and Broad Seas" and "Thousands of Miles Walking Step" have reached a great success, there is no room for improvement, and "Pingbo Nongying Step" has also improved.

She asked the mysterious person for the space stone back, and took out the "Moon Moon Rolling Cloud Sword Technique" and "Langlilangqu Xiaoyao Sword Technique".

After the seventh level, "The Crumbling Cloud Knife of the Crescent Moon" has achieved a small success, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Mahayana.

With a single strike, you can cut mountains and seas.

The eighth pass.

Yun Chi looked at the person standing in front of him with mixed feelings.

She never thought that she would meet Master here.

"Master." Yun Chi lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong, calling him softly, a little at a loss.

The way Master looked at her was colder than the tens of thousands of years of ice in Luoxue Ridge, colder than a bloody sword, there was no warmth in his cold face, and his temperament was more violent and bloodthirsty than the first time they met.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell, ready to claim someone's life at any time.

Yun Chi swallowed instinctively, his heart beating like a drum and about to pop out.

"Master... I was wrong."

There are thousands of words I want to say to Master, and finally condensed into a sentence 'I was wrong'.

She didn't know why she apologized, but she couldn't say anything else except this sentence.

But the master didn't seem to recognize her, and the eyes he looked at her were colder than a sword.

Shi Jingxue's eyelids pressed slightly, her eyes became colder, and a crescent moon sword shadow was lifted up with her hand, the blue sword shadow was fierce.

Yun Chi didn't know that the snow in front of her was just a ray of divine consciousness, and when the shadow of the sword came fiercely, she didn't even hide, but took it brazenly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spattered three feet.

Yun Chi fell to the ground on his back, looked up at the half-foot-long wound on his chest, blood was bubbling, and he was terrified.

Wouldn't it hurt?

It's fine if the master doesn't know her, why don't you even have a cheating program?

Shi Jingxue's sword had a strong murderous aura, without any mercy, the sword shadow fell on the body, and the bones of the meridians trembled accordingly.

Yunchi couldn't feel any pain, but he could hear four or five ribs cracking.

"waste!"

Shijing Xueleng glanced at her quietly, then disappeared in a flash.

This master can hurt people, Yun Chi dare not take it lightly.

When deciphering the sword technique, he waited in a serious manner, not daring to relax in the slightest, let alone calling him out to compete casually.

Even so, during the whole process of breaking through the level, there are always colors on his body, either his hand is broken or his leg is limped, or there is a big hole in his head.

As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

You will be injured, so you will be more cautious, every move, every point of progress is extra solid.

The eighth level takes longer than all the previous levels, and the improvement of cultivation and sword skills is also the fastest.

"Pingbo Nongyingbu" has been progressing slowly, and now with the personal guidance of the master, it finally breaks through the bottleneck, advances by leaps and bounds, and reaches Zhongcheng.

It wasn't until his cultivation reached the late Yinshen stage, the "Moon Moon Rolling Cloud Sword Technique" reached great success, and "Langli Lang Qu Xiaoyao Sword Technique" reached a small success, then he stumbled and passed the level successfully.

I don't know how many years passed before she finally broke through the tenth level and stood at the top of the long steps.

Yun Chi was still wearing a dark blue suit and carrying a machete.

She turned around and looked down, suddenly with great ambition in her heart, she raised the scimitar and took a big step forward with her right leg.

Lunge right cut!

The blue knife shadow broke away from the scimitar, and continued to expand until it was as wide as the canyon.

The enchantment was broken, and gold powder was sprinkled all over the sky, illuminating half of the canyon.

Dao Ying broke through the barrier but did not stop, but continued to move forward.

As the sword shadow passed, sand and rocks flew in the black mist phantom stone forest, countless long swords flew into the air, and the sound of swords shook the sky.

"Hey, that's all!"

Yun Chi didn't take it seriously, pursed his mouth, glanced at the huge stone lion on the right, and strode inward with a scimitar on his shoulder.

Passing through the gate guarded by stone lions, a majestic palace stands in front of you.

The door of the palace opened wide, as if welcoming someone.

In the middle of the palace stood a man with a very young face, not more than 20 years old, with a solemn expression and awe-inspiring demeanor.

"Congratulations, you have become the No. 30 eight suzerain of Ling Jianzong."

The voice was vigorous and deep, it was the mysterious person who kept the storage bag and the space stone for her, Yun Chi was slightly surprised that he was so young and handsome.

"Senior!" Yun Chi held the handle of the knife and bowed to the man.

The man turned around and waved his sleeves, and two long swords floated high above the center of the hall.

"Come on, kid, let me tell you a story."

With another wave of his hand, he conjured up two futons, beckoning Yun Chi to sit on the right futon, and himself to sit on the left futon, looking up at the long sword.

"Son, what do you think of these two swords?"

"The sword light is introverted, and the sword intent is peaceful. It makes people feel at ease and warm." Yun Chi replied honestly.

These two swords didn't feel like swords to her, but like shields. They didn't have the slightest coldness of swords, but instead gave people a reliable warmth.

"He's a good boy." The man turned his head and glanced at Yunchi approvingly, then slowly said:
"A few hundred thousand years ago, it's too long, I can't remember the exact year. There was a casual cultivator who became a Taoist partner with the young master of the first immortal cultivating family at that time. There was no sect in that era, and the cultivators all regarded it as Families gather together. Families compete with each other. There are various ways of cultivation and they are not systematic. There are often monks who sacrifice their lives in vain because of improper cultivation methods."

"This casual cultivator is sympathetic to the common people. After marrying into the family, she did not change her original intention. She devoted her entire life to compiling the basic cultivation methods. She intended to spread them throughout the upper world, but she was strongly opposed by her husband's family. When the clan disagreed, she acted secretly and was The elders of the clan hold grudges. The elders of the clan took advantage of the fact that Shaojun was out for training, and united with the elders of the clan to brutally kill him."

"After Shaojun returned, he learned that his wife had passed away, so he resolutely left the family and established the first sect in the upper world by himself. He recruited disciples widely, no matter if they were casual cultivators or children from aristocratic families. The basic cultivation method is widely spread, benefiting the entire upper world. The elders in the clan naturally disagree, but there is nothing they can do about it."

The man stopped at this point, staring at the long sword above his head for a long time, and fell into a long memory.

"What happened next?" Yun Chi asked.

The man withdrew his thoughts and continued: "Later, no one in the upper world died because of improper cultivation. Then, the aristocratic family disintegrated, the sect rose, and a new barrier of cultivation was formed. The man did not realize his wife's wish until he died. , sorry to end."

"Child, the wish of the ancestors, do you understand?"

"What are the names of these two swords?" Yun Chi answered irrelevantly.

"The common people, remember forever."

Yun Chi stood up, picked up the scimitar, stretched out his hand and said, "Senior, please return the things to this junior."

The man smiled, flicked his sleeves, and the space stone and storage bag fell into Yunchi's palm intact.

"Senior, the wish of the ancestor has nothing to do with Yunhualian."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the outside of the palace gate...

(End of this chapter)