After the end of Love Saint, I passed through

Chapter 179

The mysterious abyss...

"Where are you taking me?"

An obscure voice resounded faintly in the tearing wind howl.

"Your strength is too weak. If you want to stir up troubles in today's world, you are still close. Naturally, it is to help you improve your cultivation level...By the way, I want to taste the taste of this world..."

The weird voice was neither leisurely nor anxious, "That guy is dead, my enemy of destiny is gone, and of course this world should be played freely."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, just to help you become stronger and reshape your physical body by the way."

"You are a remnant soul, want to reshape the body and rebuild? It's ridiculous..."

"It's nothing to be ridiculous. She is so strong that she can re-cultivate the sixth life. Why can't I? The Book of Six Desires is just a practice I created myself back then. These days, through your memory, I know a lot about this world. deep."

"Interestingly, there are many magic gates in this world..."

"My generation is prosperous! Fortunately, fortunately!"

"..."

Walk in the abyss.

Gu Yuqing's face was indifferent, like a wilderness cloaked in darkness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, ghosts are hazy.

That strand of remnant soul was entangled in this, which always made her feel a little uneasy.

Who is this guy?

Why was it sealed in that ancient fairy mansion?

What's the relationship with Brother Wang?
What is the relationship with Master?
The Secret Code of Six Desires made her lose all kinds of desires. This kind of inhuman and weird practice method, in a way, is indeed suitable for her ruthless way.Otherwise, she would not have chosen to practice this way at the beginning.

In retrospect, although I knew it was a trap, I was manipulated by this person.

This let Gu Yuqing know that it was only her own weakness.

Not long after, darkness filled the air, and intense demonic energy enveloped the world.

Gu Yuqing's pupils narrowed slightly, and she saw a heavenly hall surrounded by blue light and black mist in front of her.

"This is... Yuanhai Temple!"

Gu Yuqing's consciousness was shocked, and only then did she realize where that strange voice brought her to?
The number one magic gate in Tianlin Continent.

The top demon sects in the world of cultivating immortals.

Orthodox monks seldom travel to Tianlin Continent. Even if Yuan Ying monks travel to Tianlin Continent, it is easy to get a layer of skin scraped off.

"Who's here?"

Before approaching the Yuanhai Palace, Gu Yuqing was surrounded by several monks dressed in black and whose masters made flying boats out of dead bones.

The cultivation of these monks is not high, about Jindan.

There is an ancestor of Dujie in Yuanhai Palace.

It's a pity that he was injured at the beginning.

With Gu Yuqing's spiritual cultivation, it's easy to retreat, but it's just...

"What do you want to do here?" In the sea of ​​consciousness, Gu Yuqing asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it's reminiscing about the past." The strange voice said.

After the words fell, her body shook, and there was a black line between her brows, and she stared blankly, and said coldly:

"Tell Shuo Wuji to come out and see me!"

The digital black-clothed demon cultivators were stunned for a moment, almost knocked off their magic weapon by these words.

"Bold!"

"A mere outsider monk, dare to call my ancestor's name directly! Court death!"

Moxiu has a surly temper, and immediately strikes at the slightest disagreement, "Elder, a cultivator who transforms the spirit has broken into my Yuanhai Palace!"

At the same time as the action, several demon cultivators directly transmitted their voices to the elders of the sect behind them as support.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several demonic monks rose from the Yuanhai Palace in the distance like rounds of black sun.

Dark clouds shrouded, and a large formation formed.

In an instant, this area directly became a devil prison, with ghosts screaming in all directions, and the screams were enough to shatter the mind of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, at this moment, Gu Yuqing was not in a hurry, pointing like a void, and said:
"It's still the Wuji magic skill from back then, tsk, Shuo Wuji was in vain that you were the number one disciple of this deity back then... just this bit of comprehension?"

"The Promise Magic Art is just a mere word, you just changed two words and took advantage of this world... No wonder you were also the first trash to be defeated by Dongfang Mu back then... Your aptitude is so dull. Forget it, if your cultivation base wasn't that high back then, After being defeated by Dongfang Mu's sword, I lost my fighting spirit and couldn't possibly be alive..."

"Maybe you are a bit lucky..."

That point of void exploded like a swimming dragon, instantly breaking through the mysterious magic circle.

Puff puff…

The four figures blasted out of the void in an instant.

Several horrified voices came from it:
"Who are you? How could the lost Promise Demon Phase of my Promise Magic Tome..."

"..."

-

The sword is not practiced.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu sat at the source of Yunlai Creek, fishing lightly with a fishing rod in his hand.

Yunlai Creek has various sources, and Jianzong's Sea of ​​Clouds is one of the sources.

Here, of course, there are fish to catch.

It's just that there are fewer fish here than outside Anle Village.

Because it is the upper reaches, not as wide as the lower reaches, and naturally there are very few fish.

Few people in Jianzong who like fishing will come here.

Wang Mu shook the fishing rod lightly... This fishing rod was the one Yan Qingwu gave him back then.

Made of Tainan Shenmu, the silk thread of the immeasurable sea of ​​ice.

It was the best fishing rod besides Wan Yu Laichao, and she gave it to Yan Qingwu when she went to Linglong Love Abyss with Yan Qingwu.

"The fish here are very tricky..."

Slippery and go with one shot.

Wang Mu was a little surprised.

There are not many fish that can slip under his fishing rod.

You must know that his fishing level and concentration of consciousness are very high at this time.

To put it bluntly, as for the fish in Yunlai Creek, any top-grade fish, Wang Mu can easily catch them.

Of course, those fish were useless to him at this time.

On the side, Yannvxia sat on a stone bench, meditating with her eyes closed, as if she was taking a rest.

For the rest of the monks, there is no need to lie down like ordinary people, just close the mind and relax the body to meditate normally.

The most important thing is to close the consciousness.

When the consciousness is closed, the soul will feel relaxed and at the same time feel a certain sense of crisis.

But this is Jianzong, and there will be no crisis.

Probably hearing Wang Mu's voice, Lady Yan said softly:

"Most of the fish here have cultivated into spirits, and their spirituality is extremely high, no less than a Jindan Nascent Soul cultivator..."

"If you want to catch it, it is naturally not easy."

Probably received the favor of Jianzong.

Although these fish do not seem to be fully cultivated into a group like the mermaids, they have also been infected by the sword sect and bred a strong spirituality. In addition, the sword sect's spiritual energy is very strong all year round, which is naturally far beyond the comparison of ordinary fish species.

Moreover, Wang Mu also discovered that there are wooden houses built here.

It shows that people often come to live here.

Reminiscing that Yannvxia has a fishing rod, it means that she often fishes here to cultivate her body and mind.

"Are the fish here nourishing?" Wang Mu asked.

"Yes, I didn't catch them very often before."

"Then I'll catch a few for you to supplement." Wang Mu said.

"You..." Lady Yan's breath fluttered, and she opened her eyes, "Take care of yourself."

"I'm pretty good." Wang Mu said, "It's just that I saw you practicing swords before, and I'm a bit out of control."

Yannvxia lowered her head and walked aside, as if she didn't understand.

"Didn't you say that you have found your own way?" Wang Mu flicked the fishing line lightly, staring at the cloud-shrouded water with a bit of chill, "When I practiced the sword just now...why didn't it feel right..."

"Don't ask these questions." Yan Nvxia said.

"..." Wang Mu.

What's wrong?
Don't care anymore?

"I didn't ask, I just want to practice swords well in the future." Wang Mu said.

"..." Lady Yan.

"Practice sword...just enough...just enough." Yan Nvxia's eyes flashed, "Everything must not be...excessive. If you want to improve the realm of this sword, you can't...too hasty."

"It's because you can't be too hasty..." Wang Mu nodded, agreeing, "That's why I want to know, can you take your time? You can't... I'll find another person to practice swords?"

"When you practiced the sword just now, I felt that your primordial spirit seemed to have been seriously damaged..."

"How can ascending to the immortals and crossing the tribulation still cause damage to the primordial spirit?"

Wang Mu couldn't quite understand.

When practicing swords, yin and yang are united.

Moreover, the mixed element heart sword was born out of the nine swords of affection, and it is the same as the great yin and yang harmony diagram.

So, when practicing this sword, the Great Yin Yang He Dao Tu Tu is automatically cultivated, and the effect is surprisingly good.

The Great Yin-Yang Harmony Diagram is a dual-cultivation magic skill, which has various wonderful functions.

The most powerful natural combination of yin and yang has a strong recovery ability and can restore the primordial spirit.

Even Miss You said that this kind of dual-cultivation magical power also has a miraculous effect on climbing immortals, and can restore the damaged primordial spirit of the strong in the fairyland.

Of course, the premise is that the gap between the two sides cannot be too large.

Originally, Wang Mu thought that with his own cultivation and strength, even if he was able to practice swords with Yan Nvxia, even if he was a Primordial Golden Elixir, something was wrong, and he should be the only one who would benefit.

As a result, I didn't expect that not only can I practice, but it seems that the effect is also surprisingly good.

Especially during practice, the swords and bodies of the two sides blend together, and the souls resonate, so they can naturally perceive some of the situation.

Dao detached, shouldn't it be a fairy?
I can't even break through the body of the immortal, so how can I practice swords with the real immortal body?

And...how could the immortal body be injured?
Yannv Xia didn't say much.

"You really don't want to tell me?" Wang Mu looked at Yan Nv Xia like this, as if he didn't want to explain to himself at all?

Look down on yourself as a swordsman, right?

Yannv Xia was really silent to the bone.

He didn't mean to speak at all.

Suddenly, the fishing rod shook and the fish took the bait.

Wang Mu pulled it lightly, and found that the fish was very stubborn, no matter how he pulled it, he would not be moved at all.

"This fish is extremely stubborn." Wang Mu said.

"It's not easy to catch, so don't catch it." Yan Nvxia frowned and said, "Fishers, if you have a chance to take the bait, fishing itself is self-cultivation... Don't impose utilitarianism, otherwise it will destroy the essence of fishing..."

"No." Wang Mu said, "Playing with fish is a kind of self-cultivation in itself. If you wait for a chance to catch the bait, even if you don't know how long you have to wait, it may not be what you want to catch."

"So..."

"What do you want to do…"

"The last time I took off the rod was because I never found its weakness." Wang Mu said, "Now I have found it."

"The name of this fish is Niguyu, which means that the mud will not change in the past, and it will remain unchanged for a hundred years. If you want to catch it, you must have the consciousness of Yuanying, and you can fish with it for several months." Your current cultivation base is still lacking, so don't be too hasty in a short time."

"Everything has a weakness." Wang Mu said, "Although this fish is unrefined, I already knew it when I caught it just now."

"What do you know?" Yan Nvxia turned her head, looked at the distant pool, and said indifferently.

Wang Mu smiled slightly, picked out an unusually strong fish from the fish basket beside him, and threw it down.

After the fish went down, the mud-like fish suddenly moved.

It seemed to be stimulated by something, especially when the strong fish swam to the side of the mud ancient fish again, after a few light pats, the mud ancient fish softened a little, Wang Mu pulled lightly, and the fish began to move.

"Look, this fish needs to be disturbed by another kind of fish." Wang Mu said, "Just like this, it can take the bait lightly..."

Lady Yan frowned slightly, feeling that Wang Mu's fishing method was crooked.

"Fishing like this..." Lady Yan shook her head and said, "It's not good."

Obviously, Yannv Xia, who has always followed the rules, has a very high level of fishing, and does not agree with this unconventional fishing method.

Wang Mu smiled without saying a word, and caught the Niguyu.

A surge of aura soared towards the sky.

The thick and concentrated breath makes this fish feel as heavy as the earth.

Like a female fish living in the earth.

exudes the breath of life.

Probably because of spirituality, the fish stared at Wang Mu, as if he was very unwilling and angry that he used this method to catch him.

When the fish is solidified, its appearance is painted yellow and it does not move like a mountain.

When softened, it is like a puddle of mud, soft and orange-brown throughout.

Eating can increase lifespan, replenish life, nourish the essence and strengthen the foundation, but in the water, it has the essence of the earth. It is a Taoist spiritual fish that surpasses the top-grade fish species, which is rare in the world.

"Not bad." Wang Mu nodded.

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, as long as you can catch fish." Wang Mu said, "It's up to the individual to choose whether to win or lose."

Yan Nvxia turned around and didn't speak.

Wang Mu thought in his heart, I will always ask you to say it obediently later.

Wang Mu kept the fish and said:

"The way of fishing is good for improving the state of mind, but there are not many Jianzong who like this way. It's a pity."

"Elder Yan should be the only one in Jianzong who likes this way, right?"

Yannvxia didn't answer.

Wang Mu put the fish away, walked up to her and said:
"Qingshuangjian, are you there? I miss you!"

next second.

Yan Nuxia's body trembled slightly, and a sword light involuntarily flew out from between her eyebrows, suspended in mid-air.

The blue is clear, but slightly dull.

"Ugh..."

Qingshuangjian flew to Wang Mu's side, rubbed against it, and then a little sword spirit flew out of it.

In a daze, he hung on to Wang Mu.

Like a little hurricane.

It doesn't weigh much, and the sword spirit is incorporeal, which is very interesting.

"return!"

Seeing this, Yannv Xia let out a low drink.

However, Wang Mu grabbed the Qingshuang Sword in his hand first.

"I miss you too..." Little Sword Spirit hugged Wang Mu, snuggling into Wang Mu's arms.

The sword spirit is very petite, only half the height of a person, not even less than that.

Hanging in Wang Mu's arms like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, acting like a spoiled child on an elder.

That immature face like Yannvxia is full of fascination.

"How are you doing recently?" Wang Mu touched it, only to feel a breeze.

"Not good... not good..." Little Sword Spirit looked aggrieved, as if full of complaints, and started talking to Wang Mu all at once.

"What's wrong?"

"Home is gone."

"Home gone?"

"Yes, yes, my house is broken down, and the master wants to help me rebuild it... It's a mess... I'm so unhappy..." Little Sword Spirit looked aggrieved.

Wang Mu was taken aback.

Family?
"Why did your house disappear?" Wang Mu asked.

Lady Yan turned around and gave Wang Mu a flat look.

The little sword spirit was clever, and immediately hung on Wang Mu's back, holding Wang Mu's neck with both hands, unwilling to come down no matter what.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Wang Mu said, "You speak boldly."

"Yeah..." Little Sword Spirit nodded obediently, and said slowly, "I stayed at home well that day, but suddenly I felt a strong pressure... It was going to destroy my home... After resisting for a long time, the master couldn't hold it anymore stay...and then you come..."

"The peace at home has been broken..." Little Sword Spirit bluffed, "I want to go out, but the master won't let me go out... Then the pressure is gone, and a stronger energy wants to rush into the house , but the master refused, and then the master broke my home... against that energy..."

"Master said, help me reshape in the future..."

"Woo...I don't have a home anymore..."

"..." Wang Mu.

Little Sword Spirit was too ignorant.

It was very vague.

Probably, it probably doesn't know anything about catastrophe.

It is only formed by the remnant soul of Yannvxia, and it does not have a strong cognition.

Perhaps, it is precisely in this way that one can become a pure sword spirit.

Home... It should be the Yannv Xia Yuanshen cultivation level, right?
Listen to this meaning... Could it be that Yannvxia really hasn't ascended?
A stronger energy, could it be the more powerful immortal energy after surviving the catastrophe?

Refused…

broke...

Wang Mu was thoughtful.

From this point of view, Yannv Xia should have survived the thunder disaster, but it seems that she did not choose to ascend to leave, but stayed, and even refused to ascend.

Moreover, he used this to consume his soul to fight against?

This is really strange...

Even if you survive the catastrophe and don't ascend, you don't need to do this, right?

Could it be that it is the rule of heaven that stipulates that one must leave after ascension?

If this is the case, Yannv Xia has used her own cultivation to defy the rules of heaven and stay in the lower realm, and her soul and body have been damaged because of this...

Can you practice sword with yourself?
Wang Mu was taken aback.

Shouldn't it?I asked with all my heart, shouldn't it be like this?

Wang Mu couldn't quite understand.

Perhaps, this may involve the avenue realized by Yannv Xia.

She said before that she realized a new way...

I don't know, what is the way?
Still need to stay in this side world?
"And then?" Wang Mu asked.

Little Sword Spirit was about to answer.

"Come back!" Yan Nvxia softly shouted again.

The little sword spirit held Wang Mu tighter.

"No."

"..." Lady Yan.

"Then it's very comfortable..." Little Sword Spirit narrowed his eyes.

"Very comfortable?"

"Yes, because the family is slowly being rebuilt." Little Sword Spirit sniffed his nose, "And, there is your breath."

"..."

"When it was rebuilt, I smelled it and was happy."

Wang Mu looked at Yan Nvxia and said oh.

This little sword spirit is the result of Yan Nvxia's emotion...

"Go back." Wang Mu said, he probably knew.

"Then you...then you can't leave me." Little Sword Spirit rubbed Wang Mu's cheek, "I thought I would never see you..."

Wang Mu nodded.

"Also..." Little Sword Spirit twitched, "I need to rebuild my home quickly... I want to build it with you."

Little Sword Spirit's pure heart, what he said was the truest thought.

Yannv Xia had already turned around at this time, and hurried away a few minutes.

Looking at the slightly messy footprints, Wang Mu touched Little Sword Spirit's head, "Don't worry, I will help you build your home in the future."

The little sword spirit nodded, happily flew into the Qingshuang sword, flew around Wang Mu twice, and flew towards Yannvxia.

Wang Mu pondered.

He probably understands Elder Yan's situation.

Following in the footsteps of Lady Yan, Wang Mu walked over.

Not long after, I saw Yan Nvxia sitting cross-legged on a tree with Wang Mu on her back, meditating.

"Don't come here, I'm in meditation." Yan Nvxia said.

Wang Mu nodded and just watched.

Not long after, the surrounding scene slowly changed.

It became Anle Village again.

"..." Wang Mu.

Lady Yan came out of the wooden house, looked at Wang Mu with a frown and said:
"How is your swordsmanship going?"

Wang Mu looked at her and remained silent.

"I feel that the progress is quite fast." Wang Mu said.

"Let me see if you use it." Yannv Xia pointed with her negative finger.

Wang Mu used a set of mixed element heart sword.

After reading it, Lady Yan shook her head and said:

"Mediocre progress..."

"You...you don't have high kendo qualifications, you have to work hard...you...um...you come with me, and I will teach you how to practice swords."

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu looked around, he was still in an illusion.

...Stealing the truth, huh?
Came to the pool again.

"Yesterday in the pool..." Wang Mu said, "I feel that the efficiency is not good, why not change places?"

Yan Nv Xia asked:
"I think there is... another place?"

"The forest here is quiet and leisurely, and it is also a good place to practice swords..."

Yannv Xia immediately shook her head and refused:
"No, it's too empty... Go back to the house and practice your sword."

"The room is too small, how can you practice your sword?"

"It is not necessary to practice swordsmanship... just... you never know, there is something called blind sword in the way of swordsmanship, you don't need to use it... you just need to be mindful, and all kinds of swordsmanship can be practiced in consciousness." Yannvxia said, "I teach you this..."

"My aptitude is low, so I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this kind of cultivation method." Wang Mu said, "I think this place is spacious and suitable for sword practice... Besides, this is an illusion anyway."

"What illusion... nonsense!" Yan Nvxia's eyes flashed, "Well...then... then it's up to you, no matter how low your aptitude is, I won't demand more from you, just take your time..."

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, like night.

Can't see five fingers.

"It's getting dark." Wang Mu frowned.

Not so good, when it was dark, I couldn't see the sword clearly.

When practicing swords, the efficiency must also drop.

"The sword is from the heart, it doesn't matter if it's dark or not." Yannv Xia said, "The world is impermanent, and the way of the sword is fearless. You have to get used to it."

Wang Mu was silent.

He walked over, held Yan Nuxia's sword hilt, and patted the blade lightly.

"You... what are you doing..."

"Before practicing swordsmanship, it is natural to wash the sword first, and communicate with the sword weapon... Only in this way can we achieve the best state of swordsmanship..."

"..."

"Still... still not good...?"

"The sword has not made a sword sound, which means that it has not communicated with me, and the state has not reached its best."

"you!"

After a short time... in Wang Mu's palm of the masterly washing sword, the sword made a deep and trembling sword sound, like a quiet sound, very pleasant to hear.

The mixed element heart sword is indeed a kendo that points directly at the avenue, it is mysterious and boring.

After this exercise, Wang Mu felt that the Primordial Golden Elixir began to boil, pulling the remaining several golden pills in his body, which was very wonderful.

Especially the condensed Sword Dao Jindan, the cultivation level has skyrocketed.

Taixiao Sword Profound Art has repeatedly broken through and reached the second level of the Sword Realm...

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mu held the divine sword in his backhand and drew it out with his backhand, and with the blessing of Hunyuan's power a few times, Wang Mu slowly hooked the sword of Nvxia Yan.

Lady Yan's swordsmanship is extremely high, but unfortunately, she seems to be inexperienced in teaching people...

Every time I practice, I feel a little tired. I wonder if Wang Mu's qualifications are too low?
Let her, a little unable to hold on.

"are you tired?"

"..."

"You are a girl, it is really difficult to teach me with a long sword..."

"Well... so, you put the sword on me..."

"…How to do it…"

Wang Mu hung the sword of Lady Yan on his body and leaned against a small tree beside him.

Yannvxia's sword was probably after a while of practice, and it was not as hard as before, and turned into a soft sword. The blade can be easily hung on the waist, allowing the latter to practice fiercely.

Men are strong, and they often practice swords naturally and for a long time.

Not to mention that Wang Mu's Hunyuan is strong, and the sword at this moment is still straight and hard.

The leaves rustled down continuously and landed on the hilt of the sword.

Wang Mu will feel the brilliance of the sword while practicing the sword.Seeing that there were too many leaves, his heart moved, one hand stabilized the sword wrapped around his waist, and the other hand held the handle around the sword, and swept away the leaves...

Although the sky was dark, the sword was slowly emitting a jade-like gleam as Wang Mu practiced the sword slowly...

-

Not long after, Wang Mu stabbed out with a sword, bursting out billions of light.

I have a better understanding of the mixed element heart sword in my heart, and the progress is not bad.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu woke up feeling refreshed again.

The refreshment of the soul is accompanied by the improvement of cultivation.

Wang Mu looked into the distance.

Elder Yan was fishing in the distance at the moment, as calm as still water.

Wang Mu walked over and looked at the fish baskets, but there were none.

She closed her eyes and looked calm.

Wang Mu took a closer look. His clothes were neat and tidy, and his hair was like a waterfall, only tied up slightly at the bottom. It was also neat and tidy.

The whole person became that lonely and beautiful peerless sword fairy again.

"Elder Yan... when shall we go out?"

"Anytime."

Wang Mu didn't quite know how long it had passed.

Because it feels like a long time in the illusion.

call out.

Suddenly, the Qingshuang Sword flew out.

Elder Yan frowned.

Seeing this, Wang Mu smiled slightly and asked:
"Little Sword Spirit, how is your recovery?"

The little sword spirit flew out with a happy face:

"very good!"

"The home is recovering quickly!"

Wang Mu glanced at Elder Yan. Elder Yan was like a stone sculpture, motionless like a mountain, as if he didn't know anything.

Wang Mu nodded, the little sword spirit was still sincere.

"How do you feel?" Wang Mu asked again.

"Hmm..." Little Sword Spirit tilted his head, thought for a while, and suddenly flew to Wang Mu's side, hung on Wang Mu's body, hugged Wang Mu's neck with both hands, and wrapped around Wang Mu's waist, "Do you want to do this..."

"Why do you want to do this?" Wang Mu asked.

"Because you recovered quickly...your aura is a lot..." Little Sword Spirit squinted his eyes, looking very happy.

Wang Mu looked at Elder Yan, Elder Yan nodded and said nothing, and turned his angle slightly so that Wang Mu could only see the back.

Seeing this, Wang Mu knew that her expression must have changed.

Little Sword Spirit is so cute.

What did the little sword spirit have to say, at this moment, a figure swayed past, the Qingshuang sword had disappeared, and the sword spirit also flew away.

Elder Yan, who was fishing as calm as still water, had walked behind him at some point.

"This fish is not easy to catch, let's go." She said softly.

"..." Wang Mu.

Elder Yan didn't talk about her situation.

But Wang Mu knew something about it.

However, no matter how weak Elder Yan is, he is still much stronger than herself... Cough, maybe, the illusion is just one of her means.

In reality...

Wang Mu thought for a while, and walked over to hold Elder Yan's hand, which was exactly the same as that of Lady Yan in the illusion, with a slight luster.

"What are you doing?" Elder Yan asked.

"This fish is not easy to catch, we can try it together." Wang Mu pulled her, walked aside, pulled out the fishing rod, and threw it out gently.

Elder Yan didn't resist, and let Wang Mu hold hands and throw down the fishing rod together.

Wang Mu didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

After a while, Elder Yan leaned back slightly, as if he was a little tired.

After a while, the fish took the bait.

Elder Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said:
"If you are in the same state of mind when you are practicing swords, don't...reckless, just be quiet, that's fine."

"..." Wang Mu.

Little Sword Spirit likes it very much.

Wang Mu thought.

a few days later.

The person coming from the sea of ​​clouds is the head of Lu Youlian Peak.

After the Heavenly Tribulation, the Sword Sect was silent. Yan Jianxian survived the Heavenly Tribulation, but the deeds of killing the immortal sect with a single sword soon spread throughout Jiuzhou.

For outsiders, no one can imagine what Yan Jianxian is like.

For the several peak leaders of the Sword Sect, they could indeed see Yan Jianxian and the sword light sinking into the sea of ​​clouds clearly.

After several days of discussion, they decided to take a look at the situation.

"Elder Yan sank into the sea of ​​clouds for several months without news..."

Jane said ruthlessly, "We juniors, we have to come and see... I hope Yan Jianxian is okay..."

During the tribulation crossing that day, the six peak leaders saw it most clearly.

After surviving the catastrophe, Yan Jianxian used his primordial spirit to destroy the immortal gates of the upper realm. This is no ordinary mighty power.

Not to mention going to the fairyland, it is impossible to do it...

I don't even want the descending spirit energy...

"So far, I still can't figure it out..." Lu Youlian sighed.

Jane said ruthlessly, don't talk about you.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou, no one can figure it out...

The fairy gate is right in front of you, who would give up this great opportunity to become a fairy?
Obtaining ascension and living happily ever after, the ultimate goal of countless monks, has been given up at the door.

Finally fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

So, after a few months, there was still no news from Elder Yan, and Jianzong could only send Lu Youlian down to check on the situation.

She is a nun, and she just came to look for her.

Before coming down, Lu Youlian guessed intuitively that it might have something to do with the figure in the rising golden sword light.

But she doesn't know who it is...

"I hope Elder Yan is alright..."

Falling below the sea of ​​clouds, her eyelids twitched, and suddenly she saw two figures, a man and a woman, fishing on the source stream in front of them.

The two held hands, very close.

She is very familiar with the woman, it is Elder Yan...

As for the man... Lu Youlian choked for breath...

Wang Mu?

what's the situation?
Isn't he the Taoist partner of the ancestor of the Pill King Sect?

When did he get so close to Elder Yan?

Lu Youlian's mind went blank...

Suddenly, the two turned around, probably sensing someone coming.

"Master Lu."

Wang Mu looked at the person coming.

Both of them used their spiritual sense and did not perceive the coming person in advance.

Especially Elder Yan, who meditates every day, puts down his spiritual consciousness, and lets his primordial spirit rest...

"I…"

Lu Youlian hurriedly turned around and said repeatedly, "I didn't see anything..."

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu coughed and said:

"I'm just fishing with Elder Yan below..."

"..." Lu Youlian.

She thought to herself, do you need to hold your hands tightly when fishing?

What kind of fish is this?

"What's the matter?" Elder Yan got up, let go of his hand, and asked quietly.

Lu Youlian still didn't dare to turn around, but reported:
"You have been in the sea of ​​clouds for a long time... We don't know your situation and want to come down to take a look... It's just that there seems to be some changes in the magic gates recently..."

"What change?"

"There are rumors that the founder of Yuanhai Palace, that is, Shuo Wuji, Yuanhai Demon Lord, has been resurrected!"

(End of this chapter)