Time passes by like water without realizing it.

Li Yang usually practices hard in the secret room, and when he is free, he goes to the top of Xuefeng Mountain to play the flute. But what surprised Li Yang was that the "Red Dust Heart Refining Song" was not fast to improve his mood, and he was not even as good as he realized the "Six Great Demons of Demons".

Moreover, Li Yang did not understand the so-called "Sad Sword" at all.

This day.

At the top of the snow peak, Li Yang sat cross-legged on it and began to play the flute.

Involuntarily, when playing the flute, Li Yang involuntarily immersed in his longing for Jiang Xue. This "The Song of the Red Dust" itself has an inducement effect, inducing the flute player to fall into extreme longing for his lover.

Li Yang seemed to have forgotten playing the flute and immersed in memories. Playing the flute was just an unconscious act.

The sound of the flute floats, ups and downs, and the ripples slowly spread out with Li Yang as the center, and the spread range is only one meter. The ripples gradually begin to become color from transparent and change to red color. Li Yang seems to be surrounded by faint red ripples. These ripples can be discovered with eyes, but they cannot be discovered with spiritual consciousness or spiritual consciousness. Xiang Yu did not discover them, and suddenly—

The sound of the flute stopped, and the faint red ripples on Li Yang's body dissipated!

Li Yang opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He had just been immersed in memories, but suddenly the sound of the flute seemed very inconsistent, and it was very inconsistent with his longing, which made him return to reality all of a sudden, and the sound of the flute could not continue.

"What's going on? Why did you stop here? Is it really difficult to play "The Heart Refining Song of the Red Dust"?" Li Yang was a little confused.

I have been practicing alone for more than half a year, and I have often played the flute for the past six months. However, the first half of the "Red Dust Heart Refining Song" is quite complete, but every time I get to the place I just played, he can't continue playing.

"Well, my adoptive father once said that playing the "Red Dust Heart Refining Song" must be immersed in extreme longing, but immersed in longing. I can't play the "Red Dust Heart Refining Song" at all. What should I do?" Li Yang was distressed.

"Li Yang, don't want to play for four years now. Play directly and play according to the score to see how the effect is?" Xiang Yu suggested.

Li Yang thought about it and agreed secretly. Although Xiaoyao Sanren once said that this blowing must be immersed in longing, if he is immersed in longing, Li Yang really cannot continue to blowing.

Li Yang closed his eyes slightly, held the blue water flute in his hand, and continued to play.

This time, the sound of the flute was still so gentle, but there was no ripples around Li Yang's body, nor did there be any light red ripples. Li Yang played it very smoothly. Xiang Yu sounded like the tune just now, but Xiang Yu found that something seemed to be missing.

It went very smoothly. This time, Li Yang continued to blow without any obstacles, and the music score that originally hindered him had no effect at all.

suddenly--

Li Yang felt a turbulent mind, as if the tune was completely inconsistent with his state of mind, and even made him restless and feel like he was obsessed with the infatuation. Li Yang tried hard to control himself in his heart, control himself with a strong mind, and play hard.

"Stop, Li Yang, you stupid boy, stop!" Xiang Yu suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately ordered Li Yang to stop, but Li Yang refused to listen. He had failed many times, and no matter what, he would have to blow it to the end this time.

Li Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on Xuefeng with his eyes closed, his eyebrows raised, his energy flew, and the sound of the flute continued to sound. When Li Yang continued to play like this, his mind became more shocking, and even the blood in his body felt surging.

"Stop, if you don't stop, you will be in a devil!" Xiang Yu knew something was wrong, so he was ready to use his spiritual sense to forcefully oppress Li Yang.

The sound of the flute suddenly became impatient, and Li Yang's face suddenly turned red.

"puff!"

Li Yang stopped suddenly, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out. Li Yang stopped playing and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel the shock in his mind slowly recover.

"Failed!" Li Yang smashed his hatred on Xuefeng.

"Soul~~~"

Li Yang suddenly realized that his fist just now was too heavy, as if it had broken the ice and snow layer of Xuefeng, and the ice and snow layer seemed to slide down the mountain.

avalanche!

Li Yang immediately controlled the sword light under his feet and flew dozens of meters away from the mountain.

The snow peak suddenly collapsed, and the ice and snow suddenly poured down, smashing into the foot of the mountain. Fortunately, there were no people around the Tianyun Mountains, and cultivators usually don’t care about avalanches, so Li Yang was not worried about anyone.

"Haha, I didn't expect that a punch caused an avalanche!" Li Yang laughed, and the frustration caused by the failure just now disappeared because of an avalanche.

"Li Yang, you really want to die. A practitioner, whether he is practicing the demonic path or the immortal path, dare not continue to continue once there are signs of being possessed by the demon. You kid, relying on your strong mind and mental state far exceeding the level of skill, you force yourself. Humph, fortunately, "The Song of the Red Dust Refining Heart" has not been completed, there are only so many. If you grow a little longer, you kid will not just vomit blood." Xiang Yu scolded.

Li Yang knew that he had just been too stubborn and hurriedly said, "Battle King, I just want to try it. I promise not to go next time, hehe, I promise!"

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you. I will focus on practicing "The Six Demon Gods", and you kid will continue to practice!" Xiang Yu is in a state of soul, and usually studies "The Six Demon Gods" and "The Secret Scroll of Tianyan". Otherwise, it would be too boring.

Li Yang nodded with a smile, and immediately formed a handprint with one hand and shouted coldly.

"escape!"

The body directly passed through the mountain, entered the secret room inside the abdomen, and continued to practice.

Shushan Sword Sect, at the core of the mountain belly, and in the secret room, only the great elders and the heads can enter this secret room.

Only when you enter it will find that the secret room has only two cushions, and the others are empty.

At this time, in this secret room, Venerable Jin Jian and Chen Jianfeng were both among them.

Golden lights emanated from the palms of the Golden Sword Master. The palms of the Golden Sword Master were like gold. The hands of the Golden Sword Master instantly transformed into hundreds of hand shadows, just like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin in the Temple on Earth.

One handprint after another kept flying out.

After almost one breath, the Jinjian Venerable cast more than 300 hand seal techniques. Suddenly, the Jinjian Venerable's face turned red, his hand speed increased, and another breathing time, more than 600 hand seal techniques were produced.

"scold!"

With a cold shout, all the hand seal techniques seemed to have undergone fusion, and instantly formed a large golden turntable, which slowly fell into a gossip on the wall of the secret room.

"Thank you for your hard work in the Great Elder!" Chen Jianfeng said to Venerable Jin Jian.

The Jinjian Venerable didn't say anything, and sat down cross-legged and began to recover. The energy consumed just now was very large, and the Jinjian Venerable was also difficult for him to bear. Although he had an immortal weapon assisted, the immortal world also had another immortal weapon to respond. Even so, if you want to connect the two immortal weapons, the Jinjian Venerable had to consume as much as nine out of ten of the energy in his body.

Suddenly, a young man appeared on the Bagua-shaped immortal weapon.

"Jin Jian, Jian Peak, do you two have any important things to come to us?" This young man is Nangong Lan, Nangong Lan, a senior of the Shushan Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm, and a late-stage master of the Daluo Jinxian. Although he can only be considered a junior in the Shushan Sword Sect in the Immortal Realm, in the eyes of the disciples in the Kunlun Fairy Realm, he is an absolute senior.

Nangong Lan was very strange at this time. After all, people from the fairy world usually send messages to the lower realm. If the disciples in the lower realm want to connect to the immortal world, it is too difficult for the disciples in the lower realm to be able to do so. Nangong Lan also has a identity, the master of the Jinjian!

The Master Jin Jian did not care about restoring his skills and immediately said, "Master, there are important things that need to be told to Master. Xiaoyao Sanren, does Master still remember?"

Nangong Lan nodded. When he was practicing, Xiaoyao Sanren had just destroyed a sect and was famous, so he knew it.

"What's wrong? Is Xiaoyao Sanren not dead yet? This guy has survived eight heavenly tribulations in a row?" Nangong Lan was a little surprised. The younger disciples may have just heard the legend of Xiaoyao Sanren, and did not know how powerful Xiaoyao Sanren is.

However, the cultivator who is almost the same generation as Xiaoyao Sanren knows the horror of Xiaoyao Sanren. At that time, the great reputation of the sword was so sad that everyone knew about the Kunlun fairyland.

The Jinjian Venerable immediately said, "Yes, and the disciple has personally felt the power of the sword's sorrow!"

"Isn't it very powerful?" Nangong Lan said with a smile.

The Jinjian Venerable nodded and said, "Yes, it's very powerful. As soon as his sword's sorrow came out, nearly ten thousand cultivators around him, including me and the Yuming Zhenren, were all in a state of mind, and his head was completely confused, and he didn't know how to react. He easily killed twelve scattered immortals with one sword. According to his disciple's estimate, although this Xiaoyao Sanren had only survived eight heavenly tribulations, his real strength was at least at the level of Daluo Jinxian, so-"

Speaking of this, Venerable Jinjian stopped, and he believed that his master knew what he meant.

Nangong Lan thought for a while and nodded, "Well, he may not even have all his strength to deal with you. He failed to overcome the tribulation and actually destroyed a sect by himself. And that sect also has a master of the great success stage. Xiaoyao Sanren's real strength must be beyond his superficial level!"

Chen Jianfeng said: "Then, a few years later, the Divine Sword will be born, and his existence may have an impact on us."

Nangong Lan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the magic sword purple lightning in the Kunlun Fairyland of the mortal world is bound to win, and the Shangqing Palace will not let others take this treasure. But you can't be anxious now. The clone of the Tianxian Immortal Emperor is still in the Kunlun Fairyland. If he doesn't leave, we can't take it, otherwise it will annoy Tianxian Immortal Emperor, that's amazing!"

"Okay, the existence of Xiaoyao Sanren is indeed a variable. He himself has the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal. The limit of the passage to the lower realm is the Daluo Golden Immortal. The Daluo Golden Immortal, who has the most immortals who have descended to the earth this time, has indeed had an impact on us!"

Nangong Lan sighed, as if he was a little distressed.

Logically, Daluo Jinxian is invincible in the mortal world, but this Xiaoyao Sanren must not judge from his superficial level. (Li Yang is also like this, and he cannot judge his strength from the fact that he seems to have not passed the tribulation period on the surface)

Therefore, when Shangqing Palace and Shushan Sword Sect compete for the Divine Sword Purple Lightning in the future, once Xiaoyao Sanren intervenes, there will be variables.

"Well, I will report this matter. You don't need to worry." Seeing that the connection time of the two immortal weapons was about to come, Nangong Lan comforted him.

Above the Bagua Immortal Artifact, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Great Elder, now Xingji Sect is in the same spirit as us, and the elders in the fairy world also have a good relationship with Xunhuan Zhenren. What is our attitude to deal with the Xiaoyao Sanren?" Chen Jianfeng asked Venerable Jin Jian.

The Jinjian Venerable smiled and said, "Hmph, the Xiaoyao Sanren has a good relationship with my Shushan Sword Sect. If you want to be troubled, it is Shangqing Palace. Until the last moment, we cannot turn against Xiaoyao Sanren. Of course, if we are in the end, for the sake of the magic sword Zidian, we will have to cross the sea with our own abilities!"

Venerable Jin Jian thought it was good, but Shangqing Palace was indeed worried about this.

The true man Yuming and the Lord of Fengxin were also in the secret room.

"Uncle Master, the situation is very bad now. Xiaoyao Sanren is the adoptive father of Li Yang, a boy from Xingji Sect. The Jinjian Venerable seems to be friends with Xiaoyao Sanren. If Shushan Sword Sect joins forces with that Xiaoyao Sanren, our situation will not be better!" Yuming Zhenren said to the old man in white in the Bagua mirror immortal weapon.

The old man in white sneered, "Do not worry, the Divine Sword Purple Lightning, for it, I am ready for Shangqing Palace. Humph, even if I destroy the Kunlun Fairyland lineage, I will do whatever I can. In any case, I will also get the Divine Sword Purple Lightning."

There are countless areas of cultivation in the mortal world, and the earth and Kunlun Fairyland are just one of them. For the Shangqing Palace in the fairyland, the importance of the magic sword purple lightning is far greater than that of the Kunlun Fairyland in the mortal world.

What is the concept of magical artifacts? Even the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor may not necessarily possess them. The magical artifacts are all born from chaos, and the number is extremely difficult to increase. Only if Pangu and Hongjun Taoist refine them can the magical artifacts be refined.

Although the magic sword Zi LED has the word "God", it is not a magical weapon, and can only be regarded as a semi-divine weapon.

The artifact Chixiao is the most fast artifact among the six realms. The artifact Chixiao is divided into six divine swords, one is Baihong, two is Zidian, three is Pifeng, four is Meteor, five is Qingming, and six is ​​Baili. The magic sword Zidian is only one of the six divine swords.

The unity of six is ​​the magical artifact.

However, just a semi-divine weapon is worthy of the madness of Shushan Sword Sect and Shangqing Palace. After all, the most precious and powerful weapon of Shangqing Palace and Shushan Sword Sect is only one top-grade immortal weapon. It can be said that once the magic sword Zi LED is obtained, no matter which sect, it will become their treasure of the sect!

Xiang Yu was so excited just because of a medium-grade immortal weapon (magic weapon). You can imagine the preciousness and rareness of the top-grade immortal weapon (magic weapon), let alone the semi-divine weapon.
Chapter completed!