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Shen Tinghan felt a little anxious in his heart. He was afraid that he would fall too far behind and that if something happened in the future, he would not be able to protect the people he wanted to protect.

And he had a hunch that that day might not be long.

When he stood up, Xuan Yun suddenly asked him: "Do you think there are missionaries in the immortal world?"

Shen Tinghan was stunned: "Is God suspicious?"

Xuan Yun shook his head: "Just ask casually, don't take it to heart."

She stood up, stretched out her hand, and a silver sword appeared in her hand: "I think you are all more accustomed to using swords, so let me teach you a set of sword skills. You can learn the sword skills first, and then learn them by heart." Combined together, the power can be doubled."

Shen Tinghan nodded and saw Lord Xuan Yun moving with his sword.

She is the God of War of the Celestial Clan, not to mention her strength, and she is proficient in almost all weapons.

The sword is the foundation among the foundations, so she can perform sword skills with ease, and every move carries powerful power.

While Shen Tinghan observed carefully, he drew his sword and imitated her moves and moved accordingly.

After Xuan Yun finished playing, he put away his sword and looked at Shen Tinghan: "Try it."

Shen Tinghan nodded.

His movements were clean and crisp.

Simple sword moves are no longer difficult for monks of their level.

The difficult thing is to integrate this set of sword moves and draw inferences from one example to other cases.

Moreover, this set of swordsmanship requires the addition of the Heart Technique, which makes the difficulty even more exponential.

But I have to say that it is indeed something brought out by the God of War, and its power is indeed more exquisite than the swordsmanship in the world of immortality.

It's just that with his current cultivation level, it's impossible to truly unleash the power of this sword technique.

After combining the Xin Jue together, the first move alone made him feel very difficult.

That sword has the power to split mountains and fill seas. It will hit wherever it is pointed. It will take some time to fully understand it.

Xuanyun was not too picky. In her opinion, Shen Tinghan's cultivation level was very low. Naturally, she would not ask Shen Tinghan to make demands on her subordinates.

In this way, Feng Changyun and Beiming Immortal Master survived the tribulation, while Shen Tinghan learned swordsmanship from Xuanyun. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

Shen Tinghan's sword skills became more and more proficient. In half a year, he not only learned the sword skills that Xuan Yun taught him, but also learned a set of marksmanship that she later taught him.

The thunder tribulation during the tribulation period was more difficult than Feng Changyun expected. When the thunder tribulation passed, she and Beiming Immortal Lord lay half-dead on the ground without wanting to move.

Feeling the majestic spiritual power in her body, Feng Changyun concealed the unreasonable anxiety in her heart and complained to Beiming Immortal: "Why do I feel like I have been pushed by the live broadcast room to make breakthroughs? Why is it so anxious? ?”

According to her normal cultivation speed, she would have just broken through to Mahayana just like Shen Tinghan.

It's good now, she's over the tribulation.

Whether it was a Mahayana breakthrough or a tribulation breakthrough, it was because of the live broadcast room that her merits were forcibly transformed into spiritual power.

Feng Changyun felt that at her current age, she could not hold down such a high level of cultivation.

You must know that her master Beiming Xianzun is more than two thousand years old, and his cultivation has just reached the stage of transcending tribulation.

This is already considered a good talent. Many people will never reach the tribulation in their lifetime, or even reach the Mahayana.

But what about her?

Save a world and become Mahayana.

If you save another world, you will be able to overcome the disaster.

The whole world of immortality has never been like this. She always felt uneasy in her heart. The live broadcast room seemed to be pushing her forward from the beginning.

Not just the live broadcast room, but also the golden palace.

They seemed...too anxious.

It wasn't just Feng Changyun who thought the speed of her breakthrough was unusual.

Immortal Lord Beiming also noticed.

Moreover, her two breakthroughs to great realms were not achieved by accumulating little by little on her own. They were both forced through by being dragged by the little black ball.

Thinking of the missionaries, Beiming Immortal Master's heart felt as heavy as a mountain pressing down on him.

Neither of them spoke, and they made a tacit agreement not to mention that issue.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

Compared with previous lives, Beiming Immortal Master knew many things in this life that he didn't know before.

This is an opportunity, they may be able to take the opportunity to break the established fate.

But at the same time, he also knew that this was not only an opportunity, but also a fatal disaster.

He didn't know what Feng Changyun's disaster was.

But it can be seen from the fact that there are so many unusual things about Feng Changyun in this life.

This may be their last chance.

If they still follow the same old path this time, they will never have a chance again.

His reincarnations will come to an end.

The three of them didn't show it on their faces, but they were all uneasy in their hearts. No one pointed it out. They seemed to be enjoying the last tranquility before the storm while having many things on their mind.

After resting, the three of them followed Xuanyun to the Celestial Clan.

The fairy world is magnificently built, and the majestic palaces are surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, and cranes fly overhead from time to time.

Not only the cranes, but also all kinds of gods.

They turned into streaks of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The colorful ribbons of the fairy skirt are flying, the breeze is blowing, and the water of the Milky Way flows overhead in the distance. The bottom of the river seems to be dotted with faint starlight, slightly twinkling, and overflowing with color. How can it be called beautiful?

Feng Changyun was stunned for a moment when she saw this beautiful scenery.

Not only her, but the live broadcast room was also stunned by the beautiful scenery.

[Ooooooooooo Is this the fairy world? So beautiful]

[It’s a little different from what I imagined, but it’s really beautiful]

[I feel that my writing skills are quite good, but now I don’t seem to know how to describe the grand scene of the fairy world]

[This is heaven. I really want to see it, but I am destined to die in the ghost world. Is there anyone who can come and save me?]

[Hey Feng Changyun, I’m going too, get me there quickly. You’ve already abandoned me once. I won’t argue with you. Get me over here quickly! 】

【Is this heaven? I will also go there in the future. I am the True Dragon Emperor, and I must be the reincarnation of the gods from heaven.]

[Which god reincarnated as you? That’s really unlucky]

【presumptuous! 】

[Stop being so presumptuous, why are you dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams all day long when your country is about to be subjugated? 】

【Who are you? Give your name]

[Hey, I won’t retaliate, come and kill me, come and kill my nine tribes]

Xuanyun and a few people walked around until they arrived at the entrance of a palace. When he opened the door, the fragrance of pear trees filled the yard.

White petals fell from the branches, and some petals fell on the swing under the tree. Coupled with the white clouds floating faintly around, the whole yard was as beautiful as a painting.

Two rows of fairies wearing fairy skirts came out of the yard, holding some flower branches or baskets in their hands, with gentle smiles on their faces, standing sideways on both sides to greet them.

Such a big pomp?

Even if these people are Xian'e, they must have ascended from the lower world.

Feng Changyun felt a little guilty when she heard a yawning voice not far away.

"Hey Feng Changyun, why are you so slow? How long has it been? Do you know that it's boring to live broadcast without you?"