A series of Mongolian words, with a strong dialect flavor, are completely incomprehensible.

"How about this, no matter what your previous name was, from now on you will be called Yan Beifei as your teacher's surname." Yan Fei said.

"Yeah!" The prairie boy didn't understand the etiquette of apprenticeship in the Central Plains, so he just nodded emphatically.

"Rhubarb, you're going the wrong way. Let's go to Yihua Palace instead of going back to Nanjing." Looking at Rhubarb who was silently walking and still angry at himself, Yan Fei said.

Now that he has come out, Yan Fei is going to help Yan Nantian solve the problem of inviting the moon, and...he hasn't paid homage to Qingxue and Drizzle for many years.

"Moo!"

"Then why didn't you say earlier that Lao Niu has never been to Yihua Palace, so I don't know how to get there!" Rhubarb's tone was very bad.

"You guy..." Shaking his head slightly, Yan Fei said, "Have you ever been to Xiangyang before going to Yihua Palace, right? Yihua Palace is next to Xiangyang, you just go to Xiangyang."

Yan Fei was ignored, but Rhubarb turned around silently.

Move Flower Palace.

"Greetings, master!" When Yan Fei arrived at Yihua Palace, the first palace lord, Yaoyue, was not there, only the second palace lord, Lian Xing.

"Get up." Yan Fei said to Lian Xing who was kneeling in front of her, "Where is Yaoyue?"

"Sister went to hunt down Yan Nantian." Looking at Yan Fei, Lian Xing said softly, "Master, is Yan Nantian really your apprentice?"

Looking at Lianxing's cautious eyes, Yan Fei probably understood the problem. Sure enough, Yaoyue's domineering character didn't take a piece of jade pendant to heart.

"Do you know what their situation is now?" Sighing, Yan Fei asked.

"Following my sister's maid came the news that Hua Yuenu was seriously injured and died in childbirth. Jiang Feng died in love. Yan Nantian fought with his sister. After losing, he took the child and fled. My sister vowed to kill the grass and roots, and is now chasing Yan Nantian." In front of Fei, Lianxing didn't hide anything.

"Enough!" Yan Fei slowly spit out two words.

"Master, why don't I go and call my sister back?" Lian Xing said softly.

"Are you sure you can call your sister back?" Yan Fei asked back.

0161 Shaving

"I'm back to see you."

The tomb of light snow and drizzle was well trimmed, sitting between two tombstones, stroking the red writing on the tombstone, the past flooded in like a tide.

In his arms, the spiritual pearl condensed by the waves and clouds seemed to sense Yan Fei's emotions, and unconsciously emitted bursts of mental fluctuations, connected with Yan Fei's spirit, and the whole body could not help but emerge bit by bit. beautiful moment.

Similar to the role of amplifiers and monitors, it amplifies the power of emotions, evolves the beauty in memory, and immerses the mind, as if returning to the past.

"Memory is good, but it's just memory!" After a reincarnation, it repeated itself, over and over again, and Yan Fei sighed softly, breaking away from the artistic conception created by the spirit pearl.

No matter how beautiful it is, what is illusory is always just illusory!

"Tao produces all things, maybe one day I can resurrect all people with my own memory?" Looking at the spiritual pearl in his hand, Yan Fei suddenly whispered to himself.

Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform god, refining god to return to emptiness, refining emptiness to join the Tao!

The four realms, after reaching the ultimate, there may not be no hope of resurrection!

After spending a day with Qingxue and Xiaoyu in Yihua Palace, Yan Fei left.

Accompanied by Lian Xing, he went to find Yan Nantian.

Although Yan Fei felt that with Yan Nantian's swordsmanship, he should be able to protect himself, but the invitation to the moon in "The Magic of Marriage Dress" that was close to completion was really terrifying, and he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"Master, can you take it lightly after you find your sister?" On the way, Lian Xing, who was dressed in palace attire, said softly.

"Give it lightly?"

Looking at Lian Xing, who was a little nervous, Yan Fei chuckled, "What's the matter? Yaoyue wants to kill people, whether right or wrong, that's her business. What does it have to do with me? As for the jade pendant, more than a hundred years have passed. , Xingyichangchang, today's Yihua Palace is no longer what it used to be, so what's wrong if you don't listen to me?"

Not to mention people, Yanfei found that even the buildings in the palace had undergone earth-shaking changes this time when he moved back to Huagong. Inside and outside, except for the two graves of Qingxue and Xiaoyu, he couldn't find any familiar shadows. .

"Yihua Palace will always be the master's servant!" Shaking her head slightly, Lian Xing solemnly said.

Looking at Lian Xing with a serious face, Yan Fei smiled lightly, without arguing.

"Lian Xing, you have practiced the eighth level of "Hunyuan Zhenqi", right?" Yan Fei said suddenly.

"Yes, I have been in the eighth realm for many years, but I still can't go any further, so I ask the master for advice." Lian Xing quickly seized the opportunity and asked.

""Hunyuan Zhenqi" is derived from "Innate Skill". After the revision of this seat, although the difficulty of cultivation has been reduced and the speed of cultivation has been increased, it is lacking in the purity of Zhenqi." Yan Fei said lightly, "Hunting Yuan, Chaos returns to Yuan, everything in the initial stage is chaotic, everything can be used for oneself, the sea is open to all rivers, and the utilization rate of energy is extremely high, so the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, coupled with the chaotic and diverse types of energy, the attack power is very high in all aspects , but when it accumulates to a certain level, it needs to be returned.

Guiyuan is to completely purify the mixed energies of various colors in the chaos, and then go back to the source, and truly return to the hazy part of the chaos, that is, the innate true energy! "

When he created the technique back then, Yan Fei's realm was not high, and he only had a few predictions about the method of returning to the original, which has been completed over the years, and now when he meets Lian Xing, he happens to teach her.

Listening to Yan Fei reciting the method of returning to the Yuan word by word, Lian Xing thanked with joy, "Thank you, master, for your contribution!"

"This is a more orthodox method of returning to the original. It is stable but takes a long time. There is another method of returning to the original, double cultivation. If you meet a man you like in the future, the dual cultivation of yin and yang can not only quickly purify the true energy, but also make you feel better." Both parties benefit greatly from the promise."

Smiling, while Lian Xing was blushing, Yan Fei taught her a method of returning to the Yuan.

Although she is the lord of the first palace, although she is majestic and luxurious, she is still a big girl in the end, and it is normal to be shy about things like double cultivation.

In fact, Yaoyue is not like that, she doesn't understand love at all, or in other words, she doesn't know how to express her love, otherwise, Jiang Feng might not fall in love with Huayuenu.

After traveling for three days and three nights, finally, in Yuexi Town, Jiangnan, Yan Fei caught up with Yaoyue.

It was a coincidence that Yaoyue was fighting Yan Nantian when he arrived.

"Wait!" Lian Xing wanted to tell Yaoyue to stop immediately, but was stopped by Yan Fei.

"The Marriage Dress Magic Art" has a vast and domineering true energy, and wherever it passes, it will destroy the dead and the dead. Yan Nantian's body is strong, and his powerful power makes his swordsmanship equally domineering and more delicate, but after all, he is young and his skill is still weak. Still not far behind.

He retreated again and again, although the sword moves were not chaotic, but he couldn't make any further progress, he was completely suppressed by Yaoyue.

"Under heavy pressure, there may be a breakthrough. Although it is dangerous, it is still an opportunity for Yan Nantian." Under Lian Xing's puzzled eyes, Yan Fei said softly.

Killing a cow in ten years, Yan Nantian's sword moves and sword energy have reached a limit, if he wants to break through, if it is not for decades of accumulation, he will need to be squeezed by strong external pressure.

Of course, epiphany is also possible by chance, but that kind of situation is really a special case, and there is no basis for it.

"Yan Nantian, your swordsmanship is good, it's a pity to die like this, hand over those two little bastards, I will spare your life!" With a red dress and a plum blossom between her eyebrows, Yaoyue said coldly.

Although his personality is domineering and domineering, Yan Nantian has shown his jade card after all, and Yaoyue has scruples after all.

"Demon woman, you forced my brother and my wife to death, and even innocent children are not spared. Today, Yan is going to kill you to avenge my brother!" Hold your chest up, don't give an inch, and don't care about the disadvantage you are in now.

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly, Yaoyue has never been a good-tempered person, "Since you want to die so much, then don't blame Ben Gong!"

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