Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the small cabin, the light was dim, and Lian Yeyu was alone, standing with a knife behind his back, looking towards the direction outside the cabin, with a slightly gloomy and lonely expression.

Ever since he killed the strange monk, Ji Cangmang punished him to temper his temper in the cabin, and he was not allowed to come out until he arrived at Lianyun Daozong.

With a creak, the hatch opened.

Ye Bai walked in without hurrying or slowing down.

Lian Yeyu glanced at him, and said sullenly: "You bastard, don't you need to go to the bow of the boat today?"

Ye Bai smiled, shook his head and said: "How can there be so many Wei Li, there are only a handful of Nascent Soul cultivators in the Blue Ocean Continent, and the senior brother himself stands there with a cold face every day, and those who dare to come to our opinion, After seeing him, he fled in embarrassment before making a move. In the past few days, except for the elder brother, everyone else has lost interest, and they are lazy to go to the bow. It's a big fight."

Lian Yeyu nodded.

Ye Bai took a careful look at him, and said calmly, "Senior Brother Ye Yu, what you comprehended should be the mood of killing?"

Lian Yeyu chuckled and said, "Did you see through it? With my temperament, I can only comprehend this artistic conception."

Ye Bai nodded, and sighed, "Your killing intent is quite poorly controlled. I already felt it when you killed that Golden Core cultivator that day."

Lian Yeyu smiled wryly and said: "Before I realized the concept of killing, I actually controlled it quite well, but after comprehending the concept of killing, it seemed that the desire to kill in my chest exploded a lot, and I often had an uncontrollable urge to kill in my heart." , do you have a good way to control it?"

Hearing this, Ye Bai suddenly thought of Taoist Black Panther who had already set foot in the starry sky. He also comprehended the artistic conception of killing, but he didn't know how he controlled it back then.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I do know an old master who comprehends the artistic conception of killing. But now I have no chance to ask him for advice."

Lian Yeyu nodded sadly, only thinking that Ye Bai said that this person is still in Qiongtian West Continent and has no chance to go back for the time being, so he didn't think too deeply.

After pondering for a while, Ye Bai said: "My master Bo Ji Baiyi. After practicing Qilin Secret Art and Qilin Fighting Strength, he couldn't control his fighting spirit for a while, until in Yujing City, he competed with the Black Panther Taoist every three days. Only gradually can you control it freely, although there is a big difference between fighting intent and killing intent, maybe you can learn from it."

Lian Yeyu regained his energy and said with a smile: "Are you planning to start today. Play a few games with me every day?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Ye Bai directly rebuffed, "In that case, it will only be useful for controlling your fighting intent, but it may not have much effect on controlling your killing intent. If you want to control it freely, I'm afraid the only thing you can do is to make you frantically kill a battle without any scruples." gone."

Lian Yeyu was dissatisfied when he heard the words: "There is no such good place where you can kill unscrupulously."

Ye Bai thought for a long time, but he still had no clue.He shook his head and said, "I don't know either, maybe you will come across such a good place in the future. What's more, you will encounter some incredible opportunities there."

Lian Yeyu sighed and nodded helplessly.

……

The Blue Sea Continent is not that big, about the same size as the Lost Land, east and south.The west is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the northernmost point in the north is an extremely cold place covered with ice and snow.There are only dozens of mortal kingdoms, large and small.

A boat in the blue sky.Coming from the western sea area of ​​the Blue Sea Continent, the destination points directly to the Lianyun Mountains of Song State in the southeast.

Wherever he passed along the way, Ji Cangmang deliberately lowered the height of the Qingtian Xingyunzhou, and slowed down a lot. In his heart, he had a plan to leave in the future after he and Ye Bai's high-end fighters Before the Blue Sea Continent, the other sects in the Blue Sea Continent must be deterred by means of thunder, so that they will not dare to covet Lianyun Daozong in the future.

Unfortunately, just as Ye Bai said, the Qingtian Xingyun boat came all the way and walked for more than 20 days. Although it attracted countless eyes, even the most ferocious monk came to the bow and saw Ji Cangmang with a straight face. They all backed away in fright, not daring to make a move at all.

These chasing monks are at most only in the late stage of Jindan, and they haven't even encountered a single Nascent Soul.

A strange question gradually arose in Ji Cangmang's mind. Although the Blue Sea Continent was barren, it was not enough to not see even a Nascent Soul cultivator. Could it be that these people are all retreating, or have they gone to other places?

With the deepening of Qingtian Xingyunzhou, things about this boat gradually spread.

……

In the north of the Blue Sea Continent, there is a country called Tang Guodu. This country is quite large and has many cultivation sects, but the one that scares the Blue Sea monks the most is the Nine Nether Demon Sect.

One thousand and five hundred years ago, it was Shi Wuhui, the "devil emperor" of the Jiuyou Demon Sect, who united the Xiewang Sect, Yuan Demon Sect, and Hell Gate, and the four major sects captured the Lianyun Dao Sect together, and made this sect It was slaughtered cleanly.

The place where the gate of the Nine Nether Demon Sect is located is Youming Mountain in the north of the Tang Kingdom. The highest peak in the mountain is called Tianding. It is full of spiritual energy. Only the suzerain of the Nine Nether Demon Sect is qualified to practice here.

But today, a young monk came with a sword.

The man on the sword is a young man in his 30s, wearing a blue and white broad avenue gown, the sleeves are embroidered with dark patterns of cloud dragons. Junyi, the most eye-catching thing is his long black hair, which almost reaches the ground, and is extremely swaying.

His expression was extremely stern, and he was in a hurry.

"Wuxian, although you are my adopted son and my most valued disciple, you are still not qualified to come here before you take over my suzerain position. Get out!"

Before the sword light landed, a domineering and cold voice came from the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is not a single plant to be seen, the fire energy is quite strong, and the free energy in the air exudes a faint crimson light.

On the flat ground with a radius of one hundred feet, there was only a large blue stone that was seven or eight feet high, like a millstone. On the big stone, a figure sat cross-legged.

This person is also a young man in his thirties, wearing a purple robe, with a python belt around his waist, hair only inches long, eagle nose and deep eyes, strong physique, and a majestic posture.

Between the eyebrows, a cinnabar-like red flame seemed to be burning and flickering, adding a bit of evil spirit to him.

There are two flames in the palms of his left and right hands, which flexibly change into various shapes at a dizzying speed.

This person is none other than the "Devil Emperor" Shi Wuhui, and the man stepping on the sword is his adopted son Shi Wuxian.

"Father, I have very important news to tell you!"

When Shi Wuxian heard Shi Wuhui's voice, his face sank, and the sword light stopped at the edge of the zenith, looking awkward and in an awkward situation.

A cold light flashed in Shi Wuhui's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said coldly, "Say, what's the important thing?"

Shi Wuxian said: "Just received the news that the disciple of Lianyun Daozong who disappeared without a trace back then is back!"

"What did you say?"

Shi Wuhui yelled, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up suddenly, and flashed in front of Shi Wuxian like a gust of wind, his fiery aura surging.

Shi Wuxian was horrified by his sharp knife-like gaze, a drop of cold sweat fell silently on his forehead, and hurriedly said: "I just received the news that there is a flying magic weapon coming from the western sea area and heading southeast. The disciple of Lianyun Daozong who escaped back then."

Shi Wuhui shrank his pupils and said, "Who are they? What kind of cultivation are they?"

Shi Wuxian said: "As far as I know, there is Ji Cangmang of Mingyue Peak back then. He already has the cultivation level of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and there are a few guys who are half-step Nascent Soul in the late stage of Jindan."

Shi Wuhui's expression relaxed, he nodded slightly, and said with an inscrutable smile: "The old man searched all over the blue sea, but he couldn't find any trace of them. So he fled overseas, and now he is coming back in a big way, presumably because he intends to take revenge. Well, Ji Cangmang's aptitude is shocking, and he has cultivated to the early stage of Nascent Soul in only 500 years, but, with such strength alone, it would be too naive to want to take revenge."

"What the foster father said is, even if Ji Cangmang has cultivated to the early stage of Yuanying, how can he be able to defeat the supreme supernatural powers you have comprehended!"

Shi Wuxian smiled and flattered him.

Shi Wuhui nodded, and said with a stern look: "Wuxian, pass on my order to keep a close eye on their whereabouts, and at the same time send a letter to the Red Flower Ghost Mother of the Lianyun Demon Sect, telling her to be careful, but don't overdo it." Worry, after they arrive at the Lianyun Demon Sect, I will arrive there too, this time, I will wipe them all out in the Lianyun Demon Sect!"

"Yes, foster father!"

Shi Wuxian saluted, turned his sword light and left.

Shi Wuhui stood on the top of the mountain, looked up at the sky, and suddenly burst out laughing. (To be continued..)