Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Qingcheng Yejia

Ye Zhengliu only felt a twitch in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions.At present, what he is most interested in is how powerful the sword cultivator is.Seeing that Nan Xingjin was still immersed in his memories, he immediately changed the topic: "Is this sword cultivator so powerful?"

In that otherworldly continent, only Faxiu and Danxiu were passed down.Sword repair, in his 200 years, he had never heard of one.

Nan Xing would like to look around and signal him to keep silent.Immediately, he quickly walked out a few steps and led people straight to the golden palace on Shoudao Mountain.There are restrictions in the Golden Palace, so you can rest assured if you say something private here.

The old man returned to the hall and sat down on a red sandalwood chair in the middle, but his expression was extraordinarily serious. "Zhengliu, no matter what I said to you today, you must not mention it to anyone. Do you understand?"

Ye Zhengliu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded hurriedly.Now he only has a vague understanding of this Chengyuan Continent relying on Ye Zishi's remaining memories.But surviving in it is not enough.Especially the method of cultivation here is even more confusing.Now this cheap master wants to answer his doubts, so there is no reason to disagree.

Nan Xingjin lowered his eyes for a moment, and then he helped his forehead, "In Chengyuan Continent, Qingcheng is the main sword cultivator, Jin City is the master of Fa Xiu, and Xuancheng is the master of alchemy. The three cities are harmonious on the surface, but underneath It’s an undercurrent. In every big sacrifice, some disciples will fall in every city.”

The disciples who participated in the great sacrifice were all outstanding figures from various sects and sects, even if one fell, the blow to the city would not be small.Ye Zhengliu understood the principle that the strong are respected, so he was not surprised.

"Among them, the battle between Qingcheng and Jincheng is particularly fierce. The power of the two cities has now reached the point where fire and water are incompatible. Therefore, if there is any matter, the two cities will stagger the time, otherwise, once they meet, it will be a vicious fight."

"So serious?" Ye Zhengliu asked slowly, but this hostility was somewhat beyond his surprise.

"It was not so powerful in the first place. Everything originated from the demon invasion 40 years ago. Sword cultivators, as long as they get started, will show extremely strong lethality, but the higher the level, the harder it is to advance, so Qingcheng Most of them are middle-level sword cultivators, with no more than five high-level sword cultivators. As for our magic cultivators, at the beginning, we temper our bodies and communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and the power will double as we progress. In the battle against demons, building People below Jida Consummation do not have much lethality. Therefore, in the demon invasion, the people in Qingcheng were all juniors, and the people in Jincheng were all from the generation of the ancestors." , even in his heyday, he almost disappeared.

"After ten days of continuous fighting, the demons finally retreated steadily, and we are all preparing to retreat. Since we in Jincheng are all elders, I asked the young people in Qingcheng to take a step back first."

Ye Zhengliu saw that Nan Xingjin's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of killing intent in his usually gentle and shrunken eyes. "Who knew that just after the people from Qingcheng left, the elite troops of the Demon Race came back. At that time, Jinling Village and Chiyin Sect had already walked halfway back, and only our Pingzhi Sect was the latest to leave, and that was then , Our ancestor gave an order, and all the masters and apprentices of the Pingzhi Sect fought hard to disappear and stood together with those demons." Ye Zhengliu felt his heart surging. At that time, the two cities The demons, who had fought together for ten days before repelling, suddenly counterattacked, must have a very strong murderous intention.And the Pingzhi Sect is considered a first-class power in Jincheng. The battle at that time was so cruel!

"In order to protect the disciples, the patriarchs of the Pingzhi Sect detonated the primordial spirit one after another, and died together with the leader of the demon clan. Seeing rows of disciples being crushed to pieces, each of the ancestors tried their best to die. I will fight them to the death. I know that I am afraid that the situation is over, but I don’t want to be a mediocre person, so I roared and sacrificed my mind. But before I detonated myself, I don’t know what method the devil used to distract me. God was shattered in an instant, and I lost any power."

"Right here, a stream of light protected my body. The young man, dragging a long sword in his hand, slammed into the void. Before I could react, I heard someone shouting, 'Magic! The clan began to retreat.' Many disciples cheered with tears in their eyes, but the young man rose into the air and went straight to the dark demon team. After we settled down and brought back all the injured disciples, the young man We walked back. Later we found out that the young man was Ye Qing, and he killed most of the demons with his own power, and he never dared to invade my border area again."

Ye Qing... Ye Zhengliu's eyes were sore uncontrollably, and his fingers trembled.No wonder people in Qingcheng have such strong expectations for Ye Qing, this Ye Qing is simply a god-like existence.

Nan Xingjin sighed slowly: "If it wasn't for Ye Qing, I'm afraid that none of our Pingzhi sect would be able to survive."

"What happened later?" Ye Zhengliu felt a buzzing in his head.

"Later, the Red Yin Sect and the owner of Jinling Village brought people back to help us deal with the future. But Ye Qing... died suddenly two years later."

Ye Qingying died young, although the outside world was quite shocked, but Qingcheng has always strictly controlled the news, but no one knew the details.Even some things about sword cultivators are strictly controlled by them.Jincheng and Qingcheng turned against each other, but there were rumors that the mayor of Qingcheng knew that the demons would kill him, but he deliberately went back early.And after Ye Qing found out, regardless of the city lord's wishes, he insisted on going out to fight alone, so while killing the demons, he also offended the city lord of Qingcheng.

"Ye Qing is said to be the only person in the history of Qingcheng who has stepped into the immortal level of sword cultivation. The realms of Dharma cultivation are Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, distracting spirit, primordial spirit, overcoming calamity, and Mahayana. Junior sword cultivators are the most powerful against monks at the early stage of Jindan. Intermediate sword cultivators are equal to monks at the Nascent Soul Stage, advanced sword cultivators are equal to Primordial Spirits, and immortal-level cultivators are not far behind Mahayana."

Speaking of this, Nan Xingjin's gaze slowly swept over Ye Zhengliu, and asked solemnly again: "Zhengliu, your surname is also Ye, and you know swordsmanship, but what does it have to do with the Ye family in Qingcheng? "

Ye Zhengliu scolded the old fox secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to make any fluctuations. He just looked at the old man with an aggrieved expression: "I don't know, but seeing that I can get along to the point where I have no clothes to wear and no food to eat, I guess it doesn't matter whether I have it or not." It’s not a good day.”

Nan Xingjin thought about how embarrassed he was when he met him that day, and nodded.If it were the children of the Ye family in Qingcheng, no matter how bad they were, they wouldn't be like this.However, even thinking about it, Nan Xingjin still told him with some worries: "You should practice hard, and you must not use swordsmanship unless it is absolutely necessary."

If he is really a child of the Ye family, then he must have gone through a lot of dangers to be forced to such a position. No matter what, he is definitely a disciple of his.

Ye Zhengliu closed his eyes and agreed. When he was in doubt, he only heard the gentle and cowardly old man, and his words were full of coldness: "Ye Qing's death is so strange. That Qingcheng was run by the Qingyu Mansion like a Like iron plate, I am entrusting my senior brother to help me find out the whereabouts of Ye Qing's son. If there is a chance, master, I will do my best to keep that child safe. It's just you... Mu Xiu Yu Lin, The wind will destroy it. You can practice this sword skill secretly in my jade room, but don't use it lightly unless you are forced to."

After solemnly agreeing again, Ye Zhengliu realized that under the old man's usual cowardly appearance, the cold killing intent and determination to die made his heart shudder.From this point of view, Nan Xingjin did it on purpose. Since he has the determination to investigate what happened back then, he must completely exclude other people.The easiest way to avoid attracting ideas is to make people despise or even ignore them.If you look at it this way... Ye Zhengliu looked at the master who was sitting in the hall, smiling gently at him, in the early stage of foundation establishment?Who are you kidding!

Ye Zhengliu, who murmured in his heart that the old man was unkind, felt a little comforted when he thought that the child the old man was looking for was himself.Although it is inconvenient to admit it now, in the end, we are friends, not enemies.

Ye Zhengliu checked and found nothing else, so he wanted to resign.When he got to the door, he turned around suddenly: "Master, it is said that the "Shou Dao Fa" is everywhere in the street?"

"Indeed." Seeing Ye Zhengliu's surprised look, Nan Xingjin smiled slightly: "That day Hong Wen brought people to grab the exercises, and he snatched away many of them. This way of keeping the Tao is too common, so they can Let it go. But..." The old man said flatly: "Your book, with a new bag inside, is the Dayuan Gong I practiced at that time."

That's it!

Ye Zhengliu clicked his tongue, sure enough, the ginger is old and spicy, but the piece of old ginger in front of him is so spicy that it will make you feel bitter.After thinking about it, Ye Zhengliu always felt that he should say some compliments at this moment, "Master is the number one person with duplicity."

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With a roar, a figure in embarrassment came out of the palace door as if fleeing.Thinking of how anxious he was blowing his beard and staring at Nanxing just now, Ye Zhengliu felt that there was some truth in saying this.

Next time he dared to say that about his master, he would probably be sent to die.

Gently wiped off his cold sweat, Ye Zhengliu let go of the things in his hand.After a burst of majesty at the Fairy Peak, he snatched a few treasures without blushing and heartbeating.Although Huixianfeng was only responsible for sending out clothes and shoes, but the quality was good or bad.Ye Zhengliu didn't even think about it, most of the sleeve robe was rolled in.

At that time, all the disciples of Huixian Peak gritted their teeth in pain, but they didn't dare to go forward to provoke the killing god.

However, thinking that it would not be needed for the time being, Ye Zhengliu curled up carefully, planning to put it in the warehouse for shelving.The warehouse is opposite his bedroom. Ye Zhengliu has been practicing hard since he came to Shoudao Mountain, but he hasn't had a chance to go in to see it.I just asked Nan Xingjin for the key today, and the hand that unlocked the lock couldn't help trembling

"Lingshi, treasure, don't carelessly smash me to death!" A cry from the heart stopped with a click as the key was turned.