Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

At night, the breeze blows and rustles.

Return to Yunge.

The residence of Master Cangjian is many times better than that of ordinary disciples. There are rockery buildings and small gardens attached to it.

Of course, this is nothing compared to the Forbidden City.

For Zhu Xiongying, there is nothing to care about these external environments.

Zhu Xiongying was sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard garden, Master Cang sat cross-legged around him, crossing his legs.

"Little master, what do you plan to do next?"

Listen to Teacher Cang's words.

Intend?

Zhu Xiongying looked up at the night sky. The starry sky in this great world was slightly different from that in the small world. There were five full moons hanging above the starry sky.

It seemed a bit strange at first glance, but after a few more glances, I got used to it.

Zhu Xiongying asked Zhiruo about the legend of the five full moons. The five full moons correspond to Zhongzhou, Donghuang, Ximo, Beiming, and Nanyu respectively.

It is said that these five moons are the formation of the will of the Great Desolation.

Those who have reached the emperor's realm, their souls will be baptized by the full moon, inherit the will of the wilderness, and step into the emperor's realm.

"No plans."

Today, after seeing strong people like Lin, Zhu Xiongying became more determined about one thing.

That is to hang on, to cultivate.

After the cultivation base has reached a great achievement, no matter how you have to achieve immortality, then leave Guiyun Zangjian.

Otherwise, the force value in this world is simply not enough with my current meager strength.

When I went out and met a small miscellaneous fish, I swallowed myself, a small ant.

Good fortune first level, too weak.

To be more precise, the Creation Realm is too weak.

With the title of Sword God disciple hanging on his head, there will be no shortage of troubles in the future.

Not to mention the outside, even inside Guiyun Zangjian, there are quite a few people staring at him. These few days will be relatively stable, but after a few days, it will be uncertain.

There is no shortage of strong people in this world.

And on the way to Guiyun Pavilion with Zhiruo, Zhiruo said something to Zhu Xiongying.

Although there are no definite rules, there is an unwritten practice in Guiyun Zangjian, that is, all senior senior brothers, within one year of becoming a senior senior brother, all disciples in the sect can challenge the senior senior brother.

The success or failure of the challenge will not affect the position of the senior brother, but if the senior brother loses, it will definitely affect the prestige.

Of course, senior brother can refuse.

But generally for the sake of face, they will not refuse.

At least Hidden Sword's previous senior brothers have never rejected the challenge of their disciples, nor have they succeeded in challenging the challenge.

Every Hidden Sword Senior Brother must be the best disciple of Tibetan Sword in terms of combat power.

"Young Master, you have to step up your practice. If the ghost mountain rampages to ravage Beiming, Guiyun Zangjian is unavoidable. Little master, you are a master of Hidden Sword, so you must take Tibetan Sword disciples to slaughter ghosts."

Slaughter ghosts? !
Teacher Cang's words made Zhu Xiongying frowned again.

Theoretically speaking, the news of Baili Changfeng's sword coming to the world today should have already spread throughout Beiming.

After all, the moment Zhu Xiongying used the sword soul, he could perceive the appearance of dozens of immortal consciousness.

Those rumors about Baili Changfeng in Beiming must be quickly annihilated. From this point of view, Beiming will return to stability again. After all, Hei Tian, ​​who stepped into the first realm of immortality, has been severely injured. Tens of thousands of ghost disciples also returned home without a feather.

In a short period of time, these ghost disciples will no longer cause trouble.

Of course, this is Zhu Xiongying's ideal situation.

"Since I was born, I have been nurtured by my old master's sword intent, so my existence as a sword spirit in this world can definitely be counted among the top five. Even the sword spirit of the Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou is no better than me. How far beyond."

"The body of the spirit body is the most sensitive to the changes in the world."

"During the day, when Ghost Emperor Wang Donglai led people away, he left behind an extremely subtle barrier. Even Murongli and Wang Zhen, who are both in the first realm of immortality, have no idea about this barrier. I didn't notice it at all, but I felt it."

When Master Cang said this, Zhu Xiongying frowned even more.

The ghost emperor looked east.

He recalled the vague shadow that appeared in the daytime, and with just one incarnation, he broke the void seal jointly set by the two Immortal First Realm, Murongli and Wang Zhen.

It can be seen that the strength of the ghost emperor Wang Donglai is extremely strong. I am afraid that if there is a fight, Murongli and Wang Zhen, the two immortal first realms combined, will not be able to hold a stick of incense when facing the ghost emperor himself.

Half-step Emperor Realm.

This Ghost Mountain Ghost Emperor is the real deal.

There is currently no emperor in Beiming, and the strength of this ghost emperor Wang Donglai is enough to be called the number one in Beiming.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying didn't understand a little bit. Could it be that all the great emperors in the Eastern Desolation and Western Desert are so honest?

There is no emperor in Beiming, so these guys won't take Beiming's idea?
Or, there is a certain rule, even if they reach the emperor state, they still cannot break this rule.

"What is the use of this enchantment?"

Since he intentionally and silently left the enchantment behind, the Ghost Emperor Wangdong must have had his purpose.

"I am Qingcang Sword Spirit, and I can feel the suppression of this enchantment."

"However, I can feel that the suppression enchantment left by Ghost Emperor Wangdonglai is not aimed at me, but aimed at the sword soul left by the old master."

Soul of Sword?

Zhu Xiongying frowned again.

"Baili Changfeng and Sword Soul? Didn't you say that there is only one?"

Teacher Cang shook his head.

"I mean, there is only one old master's sword soul that you can use, young master. It doesn't mean that the old master only left one."

"To be precise, the old master left behind two sword souls before becoming immortal, one for his disciple, who is now you, and the other for guarding the sect. Only his Junior sister, that Cangyue Immortal can use it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xiongying's face turned dark immediately.

Dare to follow Cang teacher's words, today I don't need to make a move at all, at the last critical moment when it is really helpless, Cang Yue will use the sword soul left for her.

Guiyun Zangjian was still safe and sound.

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?"

For Zhu Xiongying, this was tantamount to wasting a life-saving talisman.

But now, the life-saving talisman disappeared before leaving the Novice Village.

"Little master, you didn't ask me what you said."

"Besides, when you put on a show in front of Tibetan Sword disciples, you were in high spirits."

Teacher Cang looked aggrieved.

"That's it."

The power of others is, after all, the power of others.

Zhu Xiongying is just a little regretful, if he holds the only remaining sword soul in his hand, then he is in the Guiyunzang sword, even Cang Yue would not dare to ignore his words.

"What do you mean by targeting?"

Zhu Xiongying continued to ask.

From Teacher Cang's words just now, combined with the enchantment left by Ghost Emperor Wang Donglai, it is estimated that Ghost Emperor Wang Donglai has been convinced that Baili Changfeng does not exist in the world, and knows the existence of Sword Soul.

This is a very dangerous thing, which means that the Ghost Mountain Devil Dao will sweep again.

"The enchantment left by Ghost Emperor Wang Donglai is gradually refining the sword soul left by the old master. It will dissipate within a hundred years at most."

That's all.

Zhu Xiongying naturally knew what would happen next.

Without the Guiyun Zangjian guarded by the sword soul, it is impossible to stop the attack of the raging demons from the ghost mountain.

Destruction, sooner or later.

That is to say, there is only a hundred years left for Zhu Xiongying to grow up.

"I thought that after going out of the world, a huge amount of resources will be piled up, and I will be allowed to cultivate and become a god."

Zhu Xiongying smiled lightly.

"A hundred years."

Perhaps in the past, Zhu Xiongying felt that a hundred years is a long time, after all, that is already the lifespan of a mortal.

But now.

A hundred years is not even enough for monks in the Good Fortune Realm to increase their strength to the first level. For those great powers in the Da Luo Qiankun Realm and the Immortal Chaos Realm, a mere hundred years is a blink of an eye. , a hundred years is gone.

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but feel a little headache when he wanted to use these [-] years to grow up enough to cope with the coming troubled times in Beiming.

Even if it is the most talented genius in Beiming, it is absolutely impossible.

"Little master, you have the old master's Devouring Sky Art. For others, a hundred years is just a moment, but for you, a hundred years is enough!"

Teacher Cang was so excited, as if she came to replace Zhu Xiongying to practice.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying slightly raised his hand.

The Swallowing Sky Art was running, and in his palm, an illusory vortex of spiritual light appeared, and majestic spiritual power gathered from all around, rushing into this vortex.

After about tea time.

Zhu Xiongying shook his hand.

"too slow."

The Swallowing Firmament Art can devour everything in the world, naturally including this ubiquitous aura.

It has to be said that the abundance of aura in this great world is really appalling.

It's just that for the current Zhu Xiongying, it's too slow to simply devour the aura between the heaven and the earth.

Not to mention a hundred years, even if you give him a thousand years, ten thousand years, just devouring the spiritual energy of the world, it will be far behind.

"Zhiruo."

In order to make it easier for senior brother to get more familiar with Guiyun Zangjian, Zhiruo didn't go back to her own residence, but directly lived in Guiyun Pavilion.

Of course, there were several rooms between them.

There is a difference between men and women, and it is still necessary to pay attention to this.

As for whether it will be one or two in the future, that is a matter of the future, and no one can say for sure.

Moreover, Zhu Xiongying also discovered that if this Zhiruo was in Guiyun Zangjian, she was the dream lover in the eyes of male disciples and the object of jealousy in the eyes of female disciples.

Today Zhiruo was walking with Zhu Xiongying in the sect.

The eyes of those male disciples looking at Zhu Xiongying were all filled with envy and jealousy, and they wished they could immediately turn into Zhu Xiongying and live together with Junior Sister Zhiruo.

And many of those female disciples were a little envious.

There is one thing to say, Zhu Xiongying's handsomeness, among the male disciples of Tibetan sword, can definitely be ranked in the top three, this is still modest.

"Elder Brother, what's wrong?"

babble.

The room where Zhiruo lived was opened, and Zhiruo, who was wearing a light gauze and glass skirt, had black hair hanging out.

It could be seen that she had planned to rest.

"Zhiruo, send an order tomorrow morning."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhiruo, and had to say that the beauty who was about to sleep had a very unique flavor. Even Zhu Xiongying, who had ridden his horse countless times, felt turbulent when seeing Zhiruo like this.

"Brother, please tell me."

When Zhiruo heard this, her face instantly became serious.

After all, this is the first order of Master Hidden Sword, so it is natural to take it seriously.

"Commitment to the Pill Pavilion and the Refining Sword Pavilion, starting tomorrow, remove all the pills and magical artifacts that are supplied to the sect, and send all other medicines and instruments to the Guiyun Pavilion without any delay."

"what?"

Zhiruo was taken aback.

He originally thought that the first edict of the elder brother should be to summon the disciples in the sect.

This is also a general rule.

After all, there are many disciples in the sect, and each of these disciples has its own faction, and the head of the faction is the hundred direct disciples.

These direct disciples have the lowest level of cultivation above the sixth level of good fortune, and their masters are all elders of various courtyards, so they naturally have prestige among the disciples.

Brother Cangjian is not just a simple title, but has real power and responsibility.

The same is true for the elder brothers of One Sword Sect and Tianyun Sword Sect.

Because to a certain extent, senior brother means preparing for the suzerain, and if there is no accident, he will be the next suzerain.

What's more, when the Tianyun Sword Sect was in danger, the suzerain died in battle. At that time, the senior brother Tianyun fought as the successor suzerain and led the Tianyun Sword Sect to kill a bloody road again.

"Why, what's the problem?"

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly.

"No."

Zhiruo smiled slightly.

She was just a little surprised, but since it was the senior brother's order, it was naturally passed down word for word.

"Eldest brother should rest earlier. After today's battle, the elder brother must be tired."

With a smile, Zhiruo turned and left.

Looking at this graceful back, wicker figure.

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment.

"Teacher Cang, how can I return to this world?"

Teacher Cang, who was planning the future for Zhu Xiongying, didn't think about it.

"The little master is already the master of the world, and he can go back with a thought."

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Xiongying's face suddenly showed joy.

He couldn't wait to go back to the Star Picking Tower, and gathered his wives together to have a vigorous and chaotic battle.

"However, only the body of spiritual consciousness can come, and the physical body is a bit troublesome."

Immediately after that, Zhu Xiongying was poured cold water on him.

What is the use of the coming of the body of consciousness.

That's it.

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Forbearance of momentary desires will make great things happen!

When I am stable in this great world, I will take over all my wives one by one, and then I will definitely be blessed by rain and dew.

..............................

Beiming, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The journey to Guiyun Zangjian is extremely far away, and it will take several months to cross if one is in the realm of Daluo Qiankun.

Quiet night.

The valley is named Wanhua, and at a glance, all kinds of flowers are blooming.

A figure is in the thousands of flowers.

Nine Heavens Profound Girl wore a white dress, her blue hair was casually loose, and she strolled among the flowers, her eyes sometimes looked to the far side.

There is the direction of Guiyun Zangjian.

"Others must have sensed it too."