Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and pear blossoms are blooming and falling all over the mountain.

"Rumble..."

The sky was originally clear, but suddenly dark clouds were seen billowing over the Wuji Immortal Palace.

Countless tiny electric dragons wandered around, spreading in all directions, tearing apart the sudden darkness, hurricanes suddenly arose, and the sky and the earth were darkened.

Only bursts of thunder.

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Which peak is there someone who is about to undergo a catastrophe?"

"What realm can actually trigger such a massive thunder disaster?!"

"I remember that the young master of Wuyou Peak has been in seclusion for almost ten years. Could it be that she is about to ascend to the divine stage?"

"Young Master is less than a hundred years old. If you can really break through the separation and step into the form of a god, wouldn't you be able to participate in the Sword Master Competition Ceremony in the middle of this year!"

A group of young disciples were chattering among themselves.

"Crack-"

Lightning as thick as a millstone crashed down from the sky!

At that moment, the sky and the earth were white.

"Look quickly, it's really heading towards the mountain behind Wuyou Peak, where the young master is retreating."

"Let's go and take a look..."

For a time, the young disciples from all peaks gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting to see the birth of this powerful man who was less than a hundred years old.

Jiang Lijiu, who was expected by everyone, raised his Xuanyuan Sword to block the previous thunder catastrophes. However, the divine catastrophe was too strong, and he could only rely on his body to hold on to the remaining power.

In her phoenix eyes, purple electric arcs appeared one after another.

"Master, I will help you!"

A soft and crisp voice came from my mind.

The light of the contract between Jiang Lijiu's eyebrows flashed, and Bingluan "chirped" and roared straight into the sky.

She didn't need help, but she wanted to get through the disaster quickly and rush to Qiling Mountain for the appointment, so she didn't refuse Binluan's enthusiasm.

On the other hand, over the years, Bingluan has indeed suffered from depression.

At this time, the icy blue phoenix was swimming among the thunder dragons, weakening the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The disciples below felt the terrifying coercion and were shocked, "What kind of powerful beast is this? It can handle the God Transformation Tribulation with ease. Why does it have to be above the God Transformation stage?"

"Oh my God! Senior sister has already left her body before she was 20 years old, and became a god before she was a hundred years old. I didn't expect that even her pet animal would be so extraordinary!"

"Generally, high-level beast pets will never recognize someone lower than themselves as their master. I didn't expect that the young master has such an ability. He can transform into two gods. In the sword master competition, even if he meets someone who is a few levels higher than him, he will still be able to fight." Are you strong?"

"This time, the position of Sword Master must be our Wuji Immortal Palace!"

The young disciples are all high-spirited, as if they are about to personally win back the glory of the Sword Master that the Immortal Sect has lost.

Jiang Lijiu did not expect that so many people would have great trust in him.

Now, there is only the last thunder disaster left.

She sent a message from her spiritual consciousness, "Bingluan, come back. I will do this myself!"

"Choo Choo Choo……"

Bingluan's figure flashed and returned to his master's spiritual platform seal instantly.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Lijiu flew to the top of a mountain that towered into the clouds. His white clothes were as cold as snow in the wind, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind with splashes of ink.

In the eyes of everyone who admired, marveled, or complicated, she held a long sword in her hand and faced Lei directly.

"boom!!!"

The electric light can almost blind the eyes, mixed with the deafening loud noise.

Everyone hundreds of miles away was knocked back several steps.

Jiang Lijiu, however, remained still where he was, with a tearing feeling filling his limbs and bones, and finally rushed into his Dantian, seemingly broken and then reorganized.

She gritted her teeth and swallowed the moan that was about to escape her lips.

For half an hour, the extreme pain faded away, and majestic spiritual power surged from the Dantian and rushed to every meridians, nourishing the bones and strengthening the skin.

When no one saw her ragged appearance, she ducked back into the cave.

After casting the cleaning spell, he put on a plain white robe, casually tied up his hair in a bun with a hairpin, and then he rose into the sky and flew towards Bixia Peak.

I wanted to tell Jun Heng how many days I would be gone.

But the immortal attendants said: "Back to the young master, the ghost tribe has been very rampant in recent days. The master has been out for a long time, and it is estimated that he will not be back in a few days."

"Which peak master has been staying at the Immortal Sect recently?" Jiang Lijiu asked.

"Immortal Medicine Peak Wushang Palace, Mr. Qi."

"I see."

She nodded, and then explained, "When the leader comes back, convey this message to me. If you have something to do, leave and come back in a few days."

"Yes!"

The immortal servant bowed and raised his head, but the person was gone.

The speed of leaving was directly proportional to the urgency in Jiang Lijiu's heart.

It’s another new year.

20 years.

She hasn't seen Shen Yujin in 20 years!

The cultivation level in the transformation stage was pushed to the limit.

Stepping on his natal magic weapon, he flew across the sky in a flash, leaving only a long cloud track stopping in the sky.

Qiling Mountain reaches straight into the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds rolling like waves.

Under the orange-red afterglow.

Layers of warm glow appear.

"Master, my disciple is here to pick you up." Jiang Lijiu murmured.

On this day, the sun sets, the moon rises, and there is no movement at the end of the line of sight.

the next day……

The morning sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

She didn't wait for the person she longed for.

until……

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, another day came when Shen Yujin left.

Her cheeks were red.

For a moment, all thoughts were lost.

"Li Jiu!"

The man's deep and deep voice came from behind, revealing undisguised worry.

Jiang Lijiu turned around and saw Jun Heng, wearing a purple robe with Tai Chi patterns, descending from the sky and running quickly.

A force that cannot be ignored was clasped on her shoulders, and then she was imprisoned in a broad embrace.

His anxious words came to my ears, "Why did a person come here alone?"

"The valley opposite connects the three realms of humans, demons, and demons. It is a vast area with no boundaries. It is full of dangers and evil spirits are rampant. You have just become a god. You must not enter alone. There will be danger."

"I know."

Jiang Lijiu had no intention of entering.

Opposite Qiling Mountain is a continuous valley, and on the other side is an endless blue sea.

Shen Yujin may not come back from anywhere. If he enters hastily, he may miss it, or he may not come back.

She hasn't killed Su Luoluo and Lingxuzi in revenge yet, so she won't choose to die!

"Li Jiu, there are still two months left for the Sword Master Competition. Go back with your father and prepare well?"

Jun Heng cautiously tested.

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips for a while and nodded, "Okay, father, don't worry, I will go all out to regain the position of Sword Master belonging to Wuji Immortal Palace."

"Believe for the Father."

Jiang Lijiu tilted his head, looking through the gaps in the clouds, scanning the waves, and saw the silence in the endless shadows of the dancing trees.

Not to mention anyone, there was no movement of a living creature.

She lowered her long eyelashes to cover up the flash of disappointment in her eyes, "Let's go."

The two returned to Wuji Immortal Palace and received the news that Jiang Li had succeeded in transforming the Nine Gods, and all the major leaders came uninvited.

He insisted on congratulating her and forcing her to have a banquet.

Tired and slightly tipsy, she returned to the Siyu Hall on Wuyou Peak. It was already midnight.

In the familiar dormitory, the naturally charming fragrance gradually faded away.

She stood blankly under the tent.

"Xiao Jiu'er, do you want to be a teacher?"

A man's clear and mellow laughter could be heard in his ears.

Turning around, the elegant and unparalleled figure of the man disappeared before his eyes like ink, leaving only a pear blossom trembling gently outside the carved window.

"...Master."

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