"You want to kill me?"

Zhou Xuanji asked with a squinted eyes, calm and relaxed, and was not afraid of Nangong Jiayin taking action.

Nangong Jiayin rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, you are not sorry for saying this? To be fair, I know you and how I treat you? You have consumed so much luck with me. I haven't scolded you yet, you are like a victim."

Zhou Xuanji looked unnatural when he heard this, and he was indeed inappropriate.

He sighed, "I didn't know before, what you want, if I can do it, I will try my best to make up for you."

When Nangong Jiayin heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, smiling brightly.

"Don't worry, I won't care about you. I just hope you can be honest. If I had malicious intentions towards you, you would have died thousands of times and concealed your whereabouts. Now we are a team, and we will act together in secret. I hope you and I can stand on the same line in the future. Do you understand?"

Nangong Jiayin restrained her smile and said seriously.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and asked, "What do you like about me?"

With his cultivation level, he is not worthy of Nangong Jiayin's favor.

As for qualifications, it is not worth the effort of Nangong Jiayin.

"You will understand in the future, don't worry, I will need your help in the future. Before that, I will try my best to help you become stronger. Do you want to break through to the Venerable of the Path? Let's go, I'll take you to a place."

Nangong Jiayin chuckled and said, she turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed something, exclaimed in surprise, waved her right hand, and the little Taoist priest appeared in front of her.

The little Taoist priest was stunned and was so scared that he quickly retreated, and was soon set to be in place.

"This kid is pretty good. His qualifications are estimated to be about seven or eight stars. Do you want to accept it? You can accept it as a Taoist boy."

Nangong Jiayin asked Zhou Xuanji with a smile, and he was indifferent to this.

The little Taoist suddenly found that he could move. He collapsed on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Who are you?"

Nangong Jiayin looked down on him and smiled and said, "Little guy, we are far superior to the Heavenly Saint. Do you want to worship the Lord? The boy behind me is only over 500 years old and has reached the Nine Dances of the Domine Saint. The Heavenly Saint in this universe is probably not enough for him to tear it with one hand."

The little Taoist priest widened his eyes and looked in disbelief.

He immediately came back to his senses, came to Zhou Xuanji, kowtowed constantly, and said, "Please accept me and take me to practice!"

Looking at his excited appearance, it was not entirely a surprise, but also the feeling of catching a life-saving straw.

I guess this kid is carrying a deep hatred for blood.

Zhou Xuanji thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

After some exchange, Zhou Xuanji learned that the little Taoist priest was named Mu Xunfeng. He seemed young, but in fact he was already a thousand years old.

As for his past, Zhou Xuanji did not ask.

Then, under the leadership of Nangong Jiayin, they quickly left.

With Mu Xunfeng, Zhou Xuanji believed that she would no longer make things difficult for him.

Otherwise, why bother to let him accept a child?

Nangong Jiayin took out a feather fan and asked the three of them to ride. The feather fan burst out at an extremely fast speed and directly escaped into the time and space tunnel.

Along the way, Mu Xunfeng was very excited, but he didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Where are we going?"

He was very curious about how to easily escape into the time and space tunnel?

Could it be necessary to reach the Taoist Venerable?

"Go to a dense land of great roads to help you break through the Taoist Venerable in one fell swoop. Anyway, the Dao Source Stone is in your hands. As for others, don't worry, they are all old monsters and are smart, and they have ways to escape."

Nangong Jiayin stood in front and replied casually.

Her eyes were vague, not knowing what she was thinking.

A dense place of roads?

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but look forward to it. He stopped talking and began to practice cross-legged.

Above the feather fan, the atmosphere became quiet.

...

Ten days later.

They came to a universe filled with red smoke, where many mummies floated, which was so terrifying that Mu Xunfeng was trembling with tension.

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and looked up. He saw all kinds of mummies, most of whom were humans.

It seems like an ancient battlefield, filled with an uneasy atmosphere.

"Which place you are talking about?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, he always felt something was wrong here.

Nangong Jiayin smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, there will be no danger here. The reason why the aura is strange is that there are too many strong people's corpses gathered here, and their avenue will gather here and will never disperse. For you, it is definitely a holy place for cultivation, but you can't stay here for too long, otherwise your inner demon will be produced. With your talent, you don't need to stay for too long."

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but sweep away his divine thoughts and found that there were indeed many avenues here.

Many avenues are very strong and cannot even be seen through.

By practicing here, he is confident that he will break through to the Venerable Path within a hundred years.

If he can have a way to break through, time will be saved!

Soon, they came to an isolated island, with a circle of corpses floating around, countless, forming a white bond.

There is a thatched hut on the island and a simple stone bed under the tree. It is obvious that someone has lived in it.

"I discovered this universe by chance. I cast the magic circle. No one can find this place except me. You can practice here."

After entering the island, Nangong Jiayin smiled and said with a somewhat complacent tone.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, he glanced at Mu Xunfeng, and waved.

Mu Xunfeng walked up to him with a respectful look on his face.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Do you like swords?"

Mu Xunfeng was stunned and hesitated: "Daojing has flying swords, but I am not involved in swordsmanship. What I am best at is the alchemy and likes to refine elixirs."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a handful of pill recipes from the Supreme Library and handed them to Mu Xunfeng.

These pill recipes were collected from the enemies for hundreds of years.

Before Mu Xunfeng could speak, Zhou Xuanji walked to the stone bed and meditated and practiced.

Nangong Jiayin sat on the edge of the island not far away, playing with the origin stone of the Avenue in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Seeing this, Mu Xunfeng had to find a place to start studying these pill recipes.

After entering the state of cultivation, Zhou Xuanji directly practiced the Dali Wansheng Zhenyuan Gong.

He did not ask Nangong Jiayin about the method of cultivation, for fear that this woman would do anything, and such an inquiry would be detrimental to her face.

Only by breaking through to the second central method of Dali Wansheng Zhenyuan Gong can he obtain the method of breaking through to the Venerable of the Path.

Time passes by minute by minute.

A blink of an eye.

Five years have passed.

"It was detected that the sword master was 520 years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the master of the sword for drawing the [Xuandao] Taoist Wanqiu Snake Sword, Sword Light Body Protection Technique!"

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang, which made Zhou Xuanji open his eyes.

Xuandao Divine Sword!

The divine sword higher than the prehistoric sword!

His heart was surging. He was looking forward to this day since he entered Kunlun Yuanting.
Chapter completed!