On the banks of the Mishui River, the waves swayed on the banks, quiet and vibrant. The pleasure boats in the lake were always wandering and never shored for a moment.

The morning light shines, and at the beginning of the day, the quiet world gradually becomes lively inside and outside the pleasure boat.

On the boat, the little girl who wanted to stay in bed was picked up and started to get angry.

"Can you practice later?"

Yin'er wrapped in a quilt, as if she was awake but not awake, and said with a bitter face.

"It's been so late, I'm still sleeping?"

Ning Chen held the little girl and said helplessly.

“I went to bed late last night”

Yin'er tried hard to get into the quilt and didn't want to get up.

"You are not shy either. Who is a martial artist who sleeps until now and doesn't get up."

Ning Chen pulled the little girl out again and yelled softly.

"I'm already very awesome, so I don't need to get up early and go to bed late."

Yin'er rubbed her big eyes and said dissatisfied.

"You are also embarrassed to say that you are awesome. You are a fool like you. I can beat you more than a hundred times. Don't talk nonsense. Get up quickly and teach you how to practice swords today." Ning Chen said angrily.

Yin'er rubbed her hair frantically, then she was stunned, feeling something was wrong, and looked at the person in front of her and asked in confusion, "How come this sounds so familiar?"

"I slept too much, I slept stupidly"

Ning Chen pulled the little girl up and walked out of the boat, saying, "Hurry up and do your makeup, I'll wait for you on the shore."

After the words came, Ning Chen walked out of the boat and jumped towards the riverside.

Yin'er thought hard, but she didn't remember when she had heard that sentence before. She shook her head, stopped thinking about it, and started to dress up.

On the banks of the Mishui River, in the Yellow Springs Forbidden City, the sacred tree is extremely vigorous and is getting closer and closer to its complete recovery.

Soon, Yin'er walked out in front of the sail, stepped on the lake like a lotus leaf, and flew over on the lake like a lotus.

Seeing the little girl coming, Ning Chen waved his hand, and the water waves rose up on the water surface, and a whirl of water sword flew out and crossed in front.

"I'm optimistic"

Ning Chen held the sword and swung it with one sword, but saw a dazzling sword light breaking out of the sky. With a loud bang, the entire Mishui River split into two.

An amazing scene, the river separates, and the water hangs upside down like a waterfall, and cannot be merged for a long time.

Seeing this, Yin'er's delicate little face was shocked, shocked by this shocking scene.

Ning Chen dissipated the water sword in his hand, looked at the little girl, and said calmly, "Practice, when can you separate this river with a sword like this, you will basically get started."

Yin'er heard this and came back from her shock, looked at the former, swallowed, and said, "How long have you practiced?"

"Three years" Ning Chen said calmly.

“…”

When Yin'er heard this, her little face suddenly felt bitter, for so long.

"There is no shortcut to practice, and it is even more so for practicing swords. There are countless geniuses who cannot grow up in this world. It is not because they lack talent, but because their perseverance is not as strong as others. So, don't always think about being lazy." Ning Chen looked at the little girl and warned softly.

"If you lied to me, Master Aman won't practice much, and he is still very powerful," Yin'er muttered.

"Don't shout"

Ning Chen whispered softly, and said helplessly, "Aman is an exception. Her talent is the only one I see in my life. Otherwise, a person as proud as a senior would not have made an exception to accept her as his successor."

"Aren't you considered the disciple of that senior?"

Yin'er said in surprise. She always thought that Ning Chen was the disciple of Prince Yan.

"no"

Ning Chen smiled gently and said, "I am just a junior whom I have carried on. I can't learn some things in my life, so I won't be embarrassed."

"You are already very powerful, better than me." Yin'er looked at the former and said confidently.

Ning Chen patted the little girl's head and smiled, "Okay, concentrate on practicing swords. You have good qualifications. If you practice carefully, you can reach the level just now in three months."

"Is there any reward for practicing?" Yin'er's eyes turned and she said in a sweet voice.

Ning Chen thought for a while and said, "Don't you always want to learn martial arts in the Book of Heaven? If you practice it, I will start teaching you."

"Hook" Yin'er heard this, her big eyes lit up, she stretched out her small hand and said.

"A word is as good as a horse," Ning Chen stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers with the little girl, and said softly.

After getting the guarantee, Yin'er laughed, ran to the riverside, took her own sword and began to practice carefully.

Ning Chen stood aside and watched the little girl practice swords quietly, with a gentle look on the corner of her mouth.

Although he didn't say it, he remembered everything Yin'er was running around for him.

The most difficult thing in this world is to ask for help. This girl has suffered too much these days, but she will never again.

The breeze by the river blows ripples. In front of the river, a girl practices swords and her hair is flying. The beautiful scene makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The sword roars lightly, the sword heart is transparent, and the sounds of swords echo on the riverside, accompanied by the breeze, and nostalgic in my heart.

Ning Chen looked at the little girl's sword and nodded slightly. Although good talent and qualifications cannot determine everything, they can indeed make twice the result with half the effort.

Yin'er must be better than him in terms of talent and understanding. If she can work harder, her cultivation speed will definitely get faster and faster.

Just as the little girl was practicing swords, a simple and innocent girl stood in front of the riverside, watching from afar, not daring to speak, and not daring to disturb her.

Ning Chen saw the girl, but did not stop her and let her watch.

Although he didn't want to accept disciples anymore, if the girl could learn something through her own efforts, she deserved it.

The most important thing in martial arts is always inheritance, rather than limiting the concept of sects and working behind closed doors.

From early to midday, Yin'er waved the sword in her hand over and over again. She had been tired of practicing several times and wanted to sneak away. After seeing Ning Chen who had been staring at her not far away, she had to give up this unrealistic idea.

At noon, finally making it until lunch time, Yin'er put away her sword, smiled at the person beside her, and ran away without a trace.

Ning Chen shook his head gently, this girl.

In the distance, the girl also left quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of shocking the people in the sky.

Ning Chen did not look back, pretending that he had not seen it. After the girl left, he stepped on and returned to the boat.

On the Mishui River, the lake scenery is so beautiful, but the red clothes in the pleasure boat do not have the energy to take a look at it.

The next moment, in the pleasure boat, green light and red light rose, Ning Chen transformed the power of the extreme yang, forcibly fusing the body of the master of the double front.

Zichuan died in battle, Qi Huan and others also died in the hands of Master Mo. In addition, Xiang Yuan's life was in danger, the disheartened Luluo put all the merits of the two into his body, and then entrusted all the human affairs in the future.

The nine sons of the Mo Sect that used to be the most powerful in the world have now almost all fallen, and there is no doubt that the next target of the Mo Lord is.

Ning Chen knew very well that no matter whether the demon body and the body could have time to rush back, he had to make the worst plans and preparations.

There is no doubt that Master Mo's power is, especially after devouring Qi Huan and the other two peaks, he may be extremely close to the true realm.

The next time Mo Lord attacks will definitely be an extremely difficult battle. He must make every effort to prepare, otherwise, this disaster will become his last battle.

On the green boat, the condensed true energy continued to surge. Outside the green boat, the water surface fluctuated, and waves gradually emerged.

After going through hardships and dangers, we finally reached the peak of perfection. We were only one step away from entering the immortal world. However, this step is the most difficult step in the world.

For tens of thousands of years in the world, almost no one has been able to take this step. Although most of the reason is that the existence of the Pluto barrier limits the laws of heaven and earth in the world, part of the reason is that this step is difficult beyond imagination.

The green boats drifted, and the waves were centered on the boats and continued to spread outward until a hundred feet away.

The impact was several times, and it was hard to surpass the natural barrier. Ning Chen opened his eyes and sighed softly, restraining his true energy. It seemed that he was too anxious. It might not be the right way to merge the martial arts body of Green Ivy and Xiang Yuan to hit the fairyland.

Outside the boat, the scorching sun was traveling west. Most of the day had passed, and there was no time to practice. Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

On the riverside, Yin'er had just returned, but she didn't say anything and quietly began to practice swordsmanship.

On the east side of the river, the women who came to wash clothes could not see the little girl practicing swords in the distance, and no one dared to make a statement. A quiet river seemed to be separated by immortals and mortals, and two completely different scenes.

Among the women, the girl is also working and washing clothes, but her clear eyes are looking into the distance from time to time, with envy and desire in her eyes.

Mortals seek immortality, but when the fate of immortality is in front of them, they dare not disturb the heavenly people.

He was dressed in red in the lake, standing quietly outside the boat, watching the little girl practicing swords on the river bank without interfering.

In the end, one's own way of practicing, one must rely on oneself. Others should not interfere too much, otherwise the opposite effect will be produced.

Yin'er's sword cannot be stamped with too many shadows. Only by walking out of his own path can one be able to prove the only one.

The scorching sun on the journey westward gradually sets, and the girl and the women left. Before leaving, they looked at the young man in red in front of the pleasure boat in the lake, with awe in his eyes.

As night falls, lights are on in the distance, the lake reflects the moon, and the frost is sad.

At the same time, somewhere, the cold moon hangs high in the sky, under the night, on the lonely stage, the butterflies in blue clothes dance alone with long sleeves, a stunning song, which was so beautiful that no one watched it under the stage.

The appliqué is yellow, and the makeup is made up. The butterflies in the flowers are like fairies descending to earth. They are more delicate than flowers and more colorful than butterflies.

The water sleeves are flying, and beautiful white rainbows are drawn between the sky and the earth. The butterflies on the stage cannot see a trace of light in their eyes. It is said that actors are ruthless or have played all kinds of life, so they can't see themselves clearly in the world.

With a loud bang, the tears of the burial flower flew out from the sleeves, and the narrow blade bloomed in the butterfly dance. The cold moon in the nine heavens seemed to have lost its color at this moment.

The sword danced faster and faster, and I could see the blade again. Only the black streaming light shone between the sky and the earth. Within a hundred feet, the wind and snow whirlwind and turned into a storm, annihilated the figure of butterflies.
Chapter completed!