sword from heaven

Chapter 88
Chu Xiaoyun frowned: "I can't go any further?"

"You don't know?" Zheng Xifeng shook his head and said, "A person like you who has been deeply traumatized has undergone subtle changes in his spirit, which is already different from ordinary people, and some realms cannot be comprehended anymore."

Chu Xiaoyun looked at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge nodded slowly: "I seem to have heard of it."

Zheng Xifeng said: "So, little girl, you are a useless person in Tianyue Mountain, with no future."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Isn't that an exaggeration? Many brothers and sisters can also come out and continue to go up."

"How much effort and energy will it take?" Zheng Xifeng said disdainfully: "If you turn to our enchanting way, you will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and entering the Sword Marquis is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!"

He looked at Chu Xiaoyun: "Think about it, do you want to be a useless person, or a swordsman?"

Chu Xiaoyun remained silent.

Now her heart is ashamed, she really doesn't care about it, martial arts or not is not that important.

Anyway, after killing Jiao Dongcheng, I'm afraid I can't go down the mountain again, so what does it matter what martial arts you stay on the mountain?
"Who is your enemy?" Zheng Xifeng looked at Chu Xiaoyun.

Chu Xiaoyun said: "I have already killed him!"

"Revenge?" Zheng Xifeng shook his head: "Then there's nothing to be unhappy about. You should be happy after killing your enemy."

Chu Xiaoyun was too lazy to say more.

Zheng Xifeng said: "Do you want to revive your lover?"

Chu Xiaoyun was startled.

Zheng Xifeng said with a smile: "You know that our Hate Sea Love Heaven Skill has been practiced to the extreme, so we can perform resurrection once?"

Chu Xiaoyun was dubious.

Zheng Xifeng shook his head: "You can inquire about it."

"Can you really reach this level?" Chu Xiaoyun said in a deep voice, "Can you really be resurrected?"

Song Yunge smiled and said: "How is it possible, the soul has returned to heaven and earth, how can it be resurrected?"

"This is because your knowledge is shallow." Zheng Xifeng snorted softly, "Han Haili Tian Shengong has been practiced to the extreme, and the world is all-encompassing. What's so great about resurrection?"

"People cannot be resurrected after death, this is the law of heaven and earth."

"Hate Haili Tian Shengong can change!"

"Has anyone practiced this far in the Misty Way?"

"Yes!" Zheng Xifeng said in a deep voice: "The Taoist master of the previous generation has practiced to this point and revived his lover, so he is the Taoist master of our generation."

"Taoist..." Song Yunge shook his head: "What kind of aptitude is required, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it."

"That depends on one's determination, on one's chances, and on the degree of infatuation with one's lover." Zheng Xifeng said lightly, "The more infatuated you are, the faster you can cultivate, the greater your determination, the faster you can cultivate, unfortunately... ..."

He shook his head.

"What a pity?" Chu Xiaoyun said.

"Ah..." Zheng Xifeng sighed: "It's a pity that human nature is indifferent, and the deepest feelings will eventually be worn away by time. Now you are in deep pain, but a year has passed, and you are already thinking about what to eat for the next meal and what to wear tomorrow." What clothes are more beautiful."

Chu Xiaoyun frowned.

Song Yunge felt that what Zheng Xifeng said made sense and was very convincing, but it was a pity that it was the Dao of Enchantment and the Demon Gate after all.

He turned to look at Chu Xiaoyun: "Senior Sister, shall we go?"

Chu Xiaoyun nodded lightly.

"Hehe..." Zheng Xifeng laughed: "It is easy for you to get started, and you are deeply in love, and you are practicing at a rapid pace. It is the most suitable time for you to practice the magic skill of hate sea and love. It may be just a year. Just practice to perfection, revive your lover, if you miss this moment, the pain will not be so deep, and it is impossible for you to enter the Dao of Enchantment!"

Chu Xiaoyun hesitated.

The face under the white gauze was full of struggle and hesitation.

If it weren't for her deep-rooted heart towards Tianyue Mountain, she would have decided to devote herself to the Dao of Enchantment at this moment.

A thought keeps flashing in my mind: at least there is a hope to revive Senior Brother Sun!

Song Yunge sighed: "Senior Sister, think about it, even if Senior Brother Sun can be resurrected, can he accept you to throw himself into the magic gate and resurrect himself? Maybe he will commit suicide directly!"

Chu Xiaoyun's face changed slightly.

Brother Sun can really do this kind of thing.

"It's his freedom to commit suicide or not, it's your freedom to save him or not." Zheng Xifeng said, "Besides, it's good to see him again and listen to him say a few words."

Chu Xiaoyun's face changed slightly.

These words reached the bottom of her heart.

The most painful thing for her was not being able to tell Sun Tiantong that she liked him.

There is no chance now.

If he works hard, I have to say this and tell him that I like him, not that he loves me alone.

Song Yunge said: "Senior Zheng has already told countless women, right? Let them obediently join the sect of the Dao of Enchanting."

"Who do you think is qualified to enter our Fascinating Dao?" Zheng Xifeng snorted lightly: "I see this little girl has excellent aptitude and fits our Fascinating Dao. !"

Song Yunge believed this sentence.

Demon Sect has stricter requirements on aptitude than the Six Great Sects, especially xinxing and will.

If the will and character are not firm, practicing Momen martial arts is suicide.

"Okay, stop rambling, do you want to go in and give it a try?" Zheng Xifeng showed an impatient look: "If you don't try, you won't force it."

Song Yunge looked at Chu Xiaoyun.

Chu Xiaoyun struggled harder.

"Hey!" Suddenly a sneer sounded.

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

finally reached!

Luo Shiying fluttered out of the woods, landed in front of Song Yunge and Chu Xiaoyun, looked at Zheng Xifeng: "What a eloquent Zheng Xifeng!"

Zheng Xifeng looked at Luo Shiying, shook his head and said, "Who are you?"

"Luo Shiying!"

"Tianyue Luo Shiying, the Luo Shiying who escaped from my hands?"

"Not bad!" Luo Shiying said proudly: "Zheng Xifeng, you let me down very much. After ten years of separation, you have not made much progress!"

"You've made a lot of progress." Zheng Xifeng nodded slowly, "But no matter how diligent you are, you're still defeated, and I'll take your life today!"

After saying that, he shot at Song Yunge.

When he saw Luo Shiying, he knew that Song Yunge had tricked him, and he was hooking himself up to talk, so he was waiting for Luo Shiying's help.

If you play tricks on yourself, you will surely die!

Song Yunge pulled out the Shuxue sword and swiped it.

"Sure!" Song Yunge heard an explosion.

Song Yunge's sword arc seemed slow but actually extremely fast.

He knew the ins and outs of Misty Dao, and he had long been on guard against this chant of parting hatred.

"Bo!" The sword blocked the shout.

Zheng Xifeng strikes another palm of hatred.

A palm loomed behind him, gently touching his right palm, as if the virtual and the real were in harmony.

The Shuxue sword collided with the palm without a sound.

Song Yunge flew out backwards.

The Shuxue sword in his hand trembled violently, trying to get away.

Zheng Xifeng followed closely with another palm.

Shu Xuejian sealed the palm with a circular arc again, Song Yunge flew faster, and took broken steps in mid-air.

With a broken step, it relieved Shuxuejian's pressure.

He intentionally sprayed out a bloody arrow, his face became sluggish, and he lowered his right hand holding the sword, barely holding it.

"Hmph!" Luo Shiying's face darkened, a heavenly sword appeared behind his head, he drew the sword and stabbed it, and the next moment it had already stabbed Zheng Xifeng's back.

Zheng Xifeng turned around and extended his palm.

Heavenly Sword collided with Lihen Palm.

Silently, the two took a step back at the same time.

"Come again!" Luo Shiying shouted angrily.

At this time, his eyes were piercing, his face was cold, and he completely lost the weakness and long-windedness he had when facing Fang Mingxi.

The sword and the palm collided silently, separated again, collided again and separated again, colliding and separating non-stop, the two of them worked together to consume.

Chu Xiaoyun's bright eyes flickered, uncertain.

Song Yunge picked her up and drifted away.

(End of this chapter)