Soul travels through the world of immortality

The purple-robed elder also reappeared in the world of cultivation after retreating into seclusion. His state of mind and way of practice have undergone tremendous changes, becoming more calm and profound. He began to travel around, looking for like-minded cultivators to explore the mysteries of the path of cultivation together.

By chance, Elder Zipao met Qin Yu. Although the two were once rivals, at this moment they both showed their love and pursuit of the way of cultivation. They exchanged their thoughts and experiences with each other, and jointly explored the higher realm of spiritual practice.

As time went by, the relationship between Qin Yu and the purple-robed elder became more and more harmonious. They became friends and comrades who talked about everything, and jointly faced the challenges and difficulties on the road to cultivation. Their names are known as twins in the world of cultivation, and they have become a legendary combination.

In the end, both Qin Yu and the purple-robed elder reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Their names are forever engraved in the history of the world of cultivation, and they have become role models and role models in the hearts of generations of cultivators.

In a valley in the world of cultivation, the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the dense leaves, falling on the two cultivators. Qin Yu and the purple-robed elder stood together, the atmosphere was tense and full of challenges. Their eyes intertwined, as if conveying challenge and confidence silently.

The purple-robed elder wore a gorgeous purple robe with long flowing sleeves, like a high-ranking noble. There was a sense of arrogance between his brows, as if he was the master of the world of cultivation. Qin Yu, on the other hand, was wearing a simple green shirt, with black hair spread over his shoulders like a waterfall, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, revealing an otherworldly temperament.

"How is it possible? How could you win me?" The purple-robed elder roared unwillingly, and his voice echoed in the valley, sending waves of echoes.

Qin Yu slowly sheathed his sword and said with a smile: "Why can't I defeat you? You stubbornly think that you are invincible, but have you ever thought that true strength does not come from skills, but from the heart? Consciousness and tenacity?"

"No, no, you have no reason to beat me. The skills I practice are absolutely extraordinary..." The purple-robed elder still screamed angrily, with a hint of anxiety that he could not accept failure in his voice.

Qin Yu shook his head and said calmly to the purple-robed elder: "No, I did defeat you, because you can't show your true strength now. But what about me? I can show my true strength! Cultivation The way lies not only in the profundity of the technique, but also in the peace of mind and understanding. Perhaps you should let go of your arrogance and re-examine your own path of cultivation."

After hearing Qin Yu's words, the purple-robed elder's eyes flashed with confusion and uneasiness. He was once full of confidence, but Qin Yu's words hit him deep in his heart. Perhaps, he should really re-examine his spiritual path and regain the original piety and persistence in his heart.

The sun gradually slanted, and the atmosphere in the valley became peaceful. There seemed to be a tacit understanding between Qin Yu and the purple-robed elder. They may be rivals, but at this moment, they have a little more resonance with each other.

The road to cultivation is long and tortuous, and during this confrontation, they may have found a new understanding. The next step is to continue moving forward, or to stop and re-examine your own heart. This may be a new starting point.

In the valley, a strange atmosphere filled the air, as if the essence of cultivation had condensed into substance at this moment. The relationship between Qin Yu and the purple-robed elder may also have undergone subtle changes at this moment, becoming an indelible legend in the world of cultivation. And their path of spiritual practice will become more determined and clear as a result.

"You lied!" The purple-robed elder's face became even paler, and it was obvious that Qin Yu had poked him in a sore spot. Qin Yu smiled noncommittally. He didn't say much, but walked straight to the purple-robed elder, put his foot on the purple-robed elder's back, and asked lightly: "Tell me, Lingxiao Sword Art Library where?"

"Hmph, don't expect any news from me." The purple-robed elder raised his head proudly and said. After hearing what the purple-robed elder said, Qin Yu couldn't help but secretly admire the purple-robed elder's toughness. He said indifferently: "If you don't want to tell me, I will go find it myself." Qin Yu turned around and was about to take a step forward. But he was stopped by the elder in purple robe. He gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, if you dare to hurt me, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew by, carrying a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the scent of a rare spiritual grass in the valley. The aroma hit his nostrils, making the purple-robed elder's eyes slightly blurred, as if he found some solace in the aroma. Qin Yu's eyes flashed with vigilance. He seemed to have noticed something unusual, but he couldn't describe it exactly.

The atmosphere in the valley became weird and mysterious, as if there was some unknown power hidden. The purple-robed elder's body trembled slightly, as if he was undergoing some kind of indescribable change. Qin Yu, on the other hand, remained calm and observed all the movements around him, as if waiting for something. At this moment, the valley seems to have become the intersection of the path of cultivation, and the fate of the two cultivators has also undergone subtle changes.

Qin Yu smiled calmly and said: "I'm just asking where Ling Xiao's sword technique is. As for your defeated general, it really depends on my mood, whether to give you a happy one. If you don't die, you will definitely become mine when you return to the sect in the future. A serious problem."

"I didn't expect that I would lose to you, the person I despise the most..." The purple-robed elder sighed dejectedly and said, "Okay, don't you just want the Lingxiao Sword Technique? Go to the second secret room on the second floor of the Library Pavilion. There is a mysterious book in the bookcase at the bottom, and the simplified manual is hidden in it. I discovered the sword manual in the early years, and I didn't want others to discover this weird sword technique, so I hid it there with a blind eye. Take it, I hope you practice this sword manual well."

Qin Yu put away his long sword, and the long blade shone coldly in the sun. He looked at the purple-robed elder at his feet, with an expression of joy on his face. However, this joy was fleeting. He knew that this old man would not easily tell him the location of Ling Xiao's sword technique, so he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

The purple-robed elder's face was pale, and there was a trace of struggle and unwillingness in his eyes. Qin Yu stared at him calmly, already mentally prepared, knowing that this might just be a superficial transaction. He thought for a moment and decided to test the sincerity of the purple-robed elder first.

"Tell me, where is Ling Xiao's sword technique?" Qin Yu's voice was calm, but with a hint of threat. The purple-robed elder raised his head and said proudly: "Huh, don't expect to get any news from me." His words were full of determination and stubbornness.

Qin Yu smiled slightly and did not respond to the purple-robed elder's ridicule. Instead, he walked straight in front of him, stretched out a foot, stepped on the purple-robed elder's back, and asked lightly: "Lingxiao Sword Art Collection" Where is the pavilion?"

The purple-robed elder felt the pressure coming from the soles of his feet, and his face became even paler, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, "I tell you, if you dare to hurt me, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew by, carrying a faint fragrance that filled the air and hit your nostrils. This faint fragrance made the purple-robed elder's eyes slightly blurred, and he seemed to find some solace in the fragrance. Qin Yu, on the other hand, was vaguely aware of something unusual. He scanned around vigilantly, trying to find out the mystery behind the fragrance.

The atmosphere in the valley became weird and mysterious, as if there was some unknown power hidden. The purple-robed elder's body trembled slightly, as if he was undergoing some kind of indescribable change. Qin Yu, on the other hand, remained calm and waited for the development of the situation, full of vigilance and preparation.