Break through the Nascent Soul Realm?

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows. This kid is so powerful?

The human cultivation level is based on low to high to nourish qi, foundation building, consecration, inner alchemy, spiritual spring, and Nascent Soul!

To reach the Nascent Soul Realm, avoid major disasters and live for a thousand years will not be a problem.

He asked, "You have followed me and protected me in secret?"

Xiao Jinghong nodded and sighed: "My master's progress is far from me."

When he first met Zhou Xuanji, he was already evil enough.

Now at the age of twelve, you have reached the seventh level of the Consecration Realm...

Even more evil than Zhao Congjian and Zhou Yalong.

Zhou Xuanji signaled him to sit on the spot, then waved to Xiao Jiangxue and the other two.

Huang Lianxin and Bei Xiaowang Jian took the initiative to introduce themselves, and Bei Xiaowang Jian looked at Xiao Jinghong with a complicated face.

Back then, he was defeated by the Beixiao King Sword.

"Bei Xiaowang Sword, although you are not talented, you have vision and you will be glad in the future."

Xiao Jinghong nodded and smiled at Bei Xiaowang Jian. His tone made Bei Xiaowang Jian very unhappy.

But there is no way. Xiao Jinghong is Zhou Xuanji's disciple, and Beixiao King Jian is Jianshou.

Bei Xiaowang Jian snorted coldly: "I am very grateful now."

This sentence is sincere. Following Zhou Xuanji, his swordsmanship has been improving and he is fulfilling every day. He doesn't have to challenge swordsmen everywhere and seek breakthroughs like before.

Zhou Xuanji asked a few more questions, and Xiao Jinghong answered truthfully.

Finally, Xiao Jinghong smiled and said, "When I defeat Meng Tianlang, I will wander around the world with my master. Master, what is your goal?"

Target?

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but think that after taking revenge, he really planned to travel around the world.

So he was full of enthusiasm and said with a smile: "One day, thousands of swords will flow into the sky, and I will stand at the highest point!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was stunned.

They thought of Zhou Xuanji's ten-sword poses.

It turns out that ten swords are not his limit, his goal is ten thousand swords...

They thought about that scene and they all had goosebumps.

Xiao Jinghong sighed: "What Master wants is really spectacular."

Xiao Jiangxue curled her lips and said, "He will be invincible in the world when he brags."

Zhou Xuanji gave her a blank look and said, "You wait, there will be that day."

On the other side.

Zhao Congjian defeated Fang Junsheng, and Fang Junsheng looked frustrated.

Xiao Jinghong glanced at them and said, "This son is not worthy of being your disciple, it's almost the same as being a sword slave."

When Fang Junsheng heard this, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

With Xiao Jinghong here, Zhou Xuanji's disciple's threshold was high, and he was powerless to refute.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Fang Junsheng and asked, "I really want to follow me?"

Fang Junsheng immediately ran over, knelt behind Zhou Xuanji, and said in a deep voice: "Even if I am a sword slave, I am willing! I am walking in the sword path, and my family can't give me too much help. And our family is not in line with the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, so I can't worship the Great Zhou Sword Emperor as my master, so I can only surrender to you."

Zhou Xuanji pondered and said, "First follow us for half a year. If you don't satisfy me within half a year, you will leave."

Fang Junsheng was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhou Xuanji.

Xiao Jinghong raised his lips and said nothing.

Zhao Congjianze stared at Xiao Jinghong with a burning look, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The Bei Xiaowang's hands were tightly clamped in the sword sleeve. He had to work hard and could not always be at the bottom.

The joining of Xiao Jinghong and Fang Junsheng made the team even more lively.

Since then, Zhou Xuanji would give Xiao Jinghong a guide every day.

Seeing Xiao Jinghong humbly seeking advice in front of Zhou Xuanji, Zhao Congjian, Beixiao King Jian, and Fang Junsheng were all stimulated.

Zhou Xuanji's image in their hearts was even taller.

Half a month later.

Zhao Congjian finally couldn't help but ask Xiao Jinghong to discuss it.

As a result, he was defeated in less than three swords.

The three swords are invincible with Zhao Congjian. This name is so harsh to Zhao Congjian at this moment.

"When Master was six years old, he was better than me with his sword skills."

Xiao Jinghong pointed his sword at Zhao Congjian's throat and said expressionlessly.

Zhao Congjian's pupils shrank and his expression became bitter.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't stand it anymore, so he glared at Xiao Jinghong and said, "Don't bully others."

Xiao Jinghong smiled slightly and turned around to continue practicing swordsmanship.

Zhou Xuanji waved to Zhao Congjian and said, "I will teach you how to practice the sword intent of Luoyu Bingbing Sword."

When Zhao Congjian heard this, his eyes shone, and he immediately forgot that he was unhappy and walked quickly towards Zhou Xuanji.

Under the tree.

While building a house, Fang Junsheng asked Beixiao King Jian, who was practicing sword next to him: "Brother Beixiao, how many sword techniques does the master know? I feel that he has many kinds of sword intents."

He liked the atmosphere of Zhou Xuanji and others practicing swordsmanship very much.

Except for Xiao Jiangxue, everyone likes to practice swordsmanship, and this positive atmosphere is very intimate.

Beixiao King Sword replied: "The master is unfathomable, and it is not something you and I can guess. He can practice sword intent if he knows the sword technique."

Zhou Xuanji's talent has long been regarded as a god.

Fang Junsheng nodded and continued to build the house, his eyes turning back from time to time.

Xiao Jiangxue and Huang Lianxin practiced in front of A Xiao Er.

Zhou Xuanji seized a lot of spells, which was enough for Xiao Jiangxue to practice for hundreds of years.

Since Xiao Jinghong joined, the little black snake has become extremely honest and has not even said a word. It is probably pretending to be ordinary, and everyone has not exposed it and wants to suffocate it to death.

...

In a canyon.

Countless snakes gathered here, densely packed, like a black ocean, surging constantly, making people feel cold on their backs.

On a huge rock, two giant monsters transformed into one man and one woman, the evil spirit of a man and the charm of a woman.

Their lower body is a snake body and their upper body is wearing clothes made of snakeskin.

"Husband, do we really have to deal with Zhou Jianshen? So far, no one knows his depth."

The banshee frowned and asked worriedly.

The male demon waved his hand and said proudly: "Who am I? Nan Huan Snake Lord, the fifth level tenth level of cultivation, Xie Wuyou is not enough in front of me, and Zhou Jianshen can't even do anything to Xie Wuyou. He is not that strong!"

The fifth level tenth level is equivalent to the tenth level of the Lingquan Realm!

Nanhuan Snake Lord took the hand of the banshee and comforted him: "Don't worry, lady, as long as you take the head of Zhou Jianshen, I will take you and our children to leave the Great Zhou and go to the territory of the demon clan, and never participate in disputes."

The banshee sighed, and the demonic face was filled with sorrow. She said quietly: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor is really. Didn't you just owe Gulan Demon Emperor a demon pill? For this matter, I sent you and me to kill Zhou Jianshen."

"There is no way, our Demon Emperor is most concerned about these morals."

Nanhuan Snake Jun shook his head and smiled. After saying that, he turned to look at the snake sea below, with a grim smile on his face, and shouted: "Everyone will go to investigate Zhou Jianshen's whereabouts, remember everything I told you before!"

As soon as the words came, all the snakes rushed in different directions, and the mountain walls were covered with them, as if they were dyed with a layer of black.

On the other side.

Zhou Xuanji and others welcomed another uninvited guest.

Seeing him, everyone's faces changed slightly and did not take action immediately.

The visitor is the second in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Meng Tianlang!

Meng Tianlang had already broken through the Nascent Soul Realm four years ago, one step faster than Xiao Jinghong, but his age was much older than Xiao Jinghong.

He was wearing the iron armor of the Great Zhou, riding a fierce horse under his body, and staging clouds and mist under his horse's hooves.

"Xiao Jinghong."

Meng Tianlang narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Jinghong, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

He was originally here to find Zhou Jianshen, but he didn't expect to meet his old enemy.

Xiao Jinghong looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.
Chapter completed!