My wife comes from heaven

The middle-aged man knew that the white cloud fairy would bring the boy to him only after she saw through her mind.

Even if the white cloud fairy didn't come here in person, the intention was obvious enough.

At that time, the ban will be broken, the white cloud fairy will obtain the immortal level skill, and he will obtain the sword God constitution he has always dreamed of.

This is a deal.

The middle-aged man had to admit that he couldn't refuse the conspiracy of the white cloud fairy.

However, these are later words.

He is now trapped by prohibition. Not only can he not move all over, but also he can't cast any spells.

Unless the boy in front of him can break the ban, he can get rid of it.

With the boy's current ability, it is unlikely that he can break the ban and keep his life safely.

The sword has a strong physique. Middle-aged people don't want to see him. He was killed by the guardian beast on the way.

There is only one way to avoid accidents.

Teach the boy to practice.

Because of his special constitution, no other type of skill can be practiced except sword cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that the boy has built a foundation successfully, and the white cloud fairy still hasn't taught him to practice.

The middle-aged man himself is a sword repairman of Megatron.

He mastered many high-level sword cultivation methods.

However, the only way to be truly foolproof is to cultivate the immortal level skill in the immortal house.

In that case, he must make his own sacrifice.

More than 100 years ago, in order to occupy the immortal level skill alone, the middle-aged man fought with the white cloud fairy.

The two men are equal in strength.

In the process of fighting, the middle-aged man, with his strong mental power, distracted himself and secretly wrote down the immortal level skill engraved on the wall.

Strangely, he just remembered a layer of skill.

The layer of skill originally carved on the wall disappeared in an instant.

It is precisely because of this that the white cloud fairy noticed his intention.

After discovering the factor that once the immortal level skill was remembered, it would disappear on the wall, the white cloud fairy was worried. She couldn't help consuming blood essence to improve her strength and tried her best to stop middle-aged men.

Middle aged men have to cope with it.

As a result, the war between the two touched the hidden prohibition of the immortal mansion.

During the more than 100 years of being trapped, the middle-aged man has been studying the immortal level skill.

It is found that it is not only a cultivation method, but also a profound sword formula.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

In addition, the nature of this immortal level skill is extremely special. Only one person can practice it at the same time.

Once one person remembers the practice formula, unless the practitioner takes the initiative to teach it, others will not know it no matter what method they use.

Even if you use "soul searching" on practitioners, you can't get the relevant practice formula through their memory.

If the cultivator takes the initiative to teach, at the moment when the receiver remembers the practice formula, the instructor will lose all the information about the cultivation of martial arts.

It's no use even if the teacher has practiced the skill to the state of great success before.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that the middle-aged man has been trapped here for more than 100 years, and the white cloud fairy has never killed him.

She was afraid that once he died, the immortal level skills would disappear.

At that time, even if she breaks all the prohibitions, she can only get a incomplete skill.

An incomplete skill, even the immortal level skill, will be greatly reduced in value.

The middle-aged man is sure that the white cloud fairy dare not take the risk.

So for more than a hundred years, in the face of her various threats and inducements, he never said the formula of cultivation.

But things are different now.

For a middle-aged man, the temptation of a flesh body with a rare sword repair physique is undoubtedly huge.

In his mind, the value of sword God's physique is a little higher than immortal level skill.

The middle-aged man looked at Mu Cheng in front of him and fell into meditation.

At present, in this situation, giving up Xianjie skill may be the best way for me.

This boy is a perfect candidate to break the ban of immortal mansion.

If I teach him the immortal level skill and the first level cultivation formula.

Coupled with his special physique, when he is trained, he is bound to be invincible in the same realm.

Even if you cross a big realm to kill, it's easy.

At that time, let him break the prohibition of immortal mansion. He will be able to retreat at the same time.

Once out of trouble, everything this boy has will be my uncle's.

Hey, hey, hey~~

At the same time, Mucheng keenly noticed that the eyes of middle-aged men looking at themselves had obviously become different.

I don't know if it's my illusion.

For a moment, he felt that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of a middle-aged man.

It seems that the human design of this middle-aged man is far more than he imagined.

No matter what happens next, we must pay more attention to him, so as not to be accidentally fooled by them.

The middle-aged man has been calm and silent, and Mucheng is not angry at all.

Nor did he make a sound to affect his thinking.

Mu Cheng sat quietly on the ground as if he hadn't found anything and was in a daze with the middle-aged man.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now.

Mu Cheng subconsciously looks at the "inseparable" ring on his left ring finger.

I don't know if cloud now, in which corner of the world, does it miss me?

I don't know whether the connection between never leaving and never giving up the precepts will work in this dreamland

After hesitating for less than a second, Mu Cheng shook his left hand several times.

Bell! Bell! Bell!

Under his expectant eyes, Bulijie soon sounded a crisp bell.

Mu Cheng smiles instantly.

Ha ha ha~

YunRuo receives my thoughts.

The sudden bell also interrupted the thoughts of the middle-aged man.

He went for the first time.

After seeing the ring finger of Mucheng's left hand, the look on his face was stunned.

"This ring is..."

This sentence suddenly attracted Mu Cheng's attention.

Seeing the expression on the middle-aged man's face and the tone when talking to him before, Mucheng realized that he seemed to know this inseparable ring.

After thinking quickly in his mind, Mu Cheng couldn't help asking:

"Sir, do you know the origin of this ring?"

The middle-aged man immediately said, "boy, sit in and let me have a good look at this ring."

Maybe this man really knows something.

Maybe Yun Ruo added some information about never giving up the precepts when designing this character.

Then tell yourself the information through the mouth of a middle-aged man.

Damn it.

Unexpectedly, YunRuo, a naughty fairy, has a lot of tricks.

When his thoughts turned, Mu Cheng immediately moved forward.

Feeling that the distance was almost the same, he took the initiative to stretch out his left hand to the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Sure enough, you can't leave the ring!" The middle-aged man shouted out excitedly.