Seeing that the three of them agreed, Cheng Song said, "Then I will trouble you all."
The three nodded in tacit agreement, and after Cheng Song left the alchemy room, the three also began to discuss about alchemy.
It wasn't until the division of labor was clear that the three sat down and began to refine their own medicinal materials.
This side entered alchemy, and Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang on the other side also followed Long Wu to the guest residence of Dacheng Hall, and then went to Jianfu on the second day.
When they didn't go to the Sword House, the two tried to think about whether it might have something to do with the Great Chengtang Sword Artifact they had heard.
Only after entering the Sword Mansion did he realize that this is a mansion where sword meets sword. Only after successfully entering the Sword Mansion can one be considered a qualified sword cultivator.
However, Yi Zhuo and Yunliang are Dharma cultivators, and they don't need their own kendo to become the same as sword cultivators, so they only need to break into the third way of the sword mansion.
Don't underestimate the third level of Sword Mansion, for Faxiu, it is already very powerful to break into the second level of Sword Mansion, and the third way is to break into the sixth level of Sword Soul.
Yi Zhuo's sword soul has broken through to the fifth level of sword soul since he came to the upper domain in the past few decades.To step into the sixth level of Sword Soul or even walk towards Jianxin, one needs to break into the third way of Sword Mansion.
The third path of the Sword Mansion has thousands of sword shadows to fight with you. Only by winning these thousand sword shadows can you make a perfect breakthrough.
It took Yi Zhuo seven days to break into the second path of the Sword Mansion, and another three months to break into the third path of the Sword Mansion.
However, starting from entering the third path of the Sword Mansion, walking towards the fourth path of the Sword Mansion is completely challenging one's own limit.
It took one month, two months, April, and eight months before Yi Zhuo won thousands of sword shadows and allowed his sword soul to enter the seventh level.
It took another half a year for Yi Zhuo to successfully enter the eighth stage, but it was not so easy to enter Jianxin.
Moreover, with the approach of Tianyi War, it is impossible for Yi Zhuo to waste too much time on the way of swordsmanship, and take the initiative to end the intrusion of the sword house.
In a year and a half, I let my sword soul break through the third level and reached the eighth level of the sword soul, which is definitely beyond the imagination of any monk.
After reading Yi Zhuo's sword skills, Long Wu sighed: "I never thought that brother Yi could enter the eighth level of Sword Soul, which makes me, a swordsman, really ashamed."
"Brother Long, don't say that, you are young and promising, and sooner or later you will step into Jianxin." After Yunliang smiled, he looked at Yi Zhuo who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and smiled calmly, "However, Brother Yi's swordsmanship is also It was indeed beyond my expectations. Even I am only at the fifth level of Sword Soul."
"Brother Yi's cultivation doesn't match his body, and it doesn't feel like he should be in the Nascent Soul stage." Long Wu raised his own question, and Yunliang was silent in return.
Yi Zhuo's skills are often higher than his own, especially now.Is it because there is no opportunity to break through the relationship?
"Maybe the opportunity hasn't arrived yet." Long Wu turned around and said, "There is still three months before the Tianyi battle, maybe after this Tianyi battle, Brother Yi will be able to successfully enter the stage of transformation."
Yun Liang nodded and said, "I hope it's as Brother Long Wu said."
Long Wu smiled, turned around and held his sword and said, "Brother Yun, let's take this opportunity to compete again."
Yun Liang stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "It's an honor."
The two entered the competition arena to compete swords again, and Yi Zhuo continued to refine his sword soul.
Two months later, after Yi Zhuo woke up after adjusting his breath, he began to confront Long Wu and Yun Liang.
After seven or eight duels between the two sides, Long Wu later brought his fourth younger brother Long Wei, and after half a month of fighting in kendo, they put away their swords and went to Tiantai outside Dacheng Hall.
Tiantai is a competition arena specially built for the Tianyi battle. All the invited cultivators will come here, and then meet their opponents according to their rankings.
Because Tianyi battle is not a one-off decision, and it is a year-long long-term competition, everyone can find an opponent to fight several times.
Of course, there are also rules, you can't fight an opponent three times in a row, if you win the opponent, you have to change the opponent to challenge, and the loser must win other opponents to come back and challenge again.
The advantage of this is that you don't have to face an opponent all the time, and you can also wait to compete again with an opponent who has won.
Yi Zhuo and Yunliang entered Tiantai alone, after all, they couldn't get too close to Dachengtang, otherwise it would be easy to make people suspicious.
They left Xueying Immortal Sect because of Ziyuan Feixuehua's relationship, and no one can guarantee that the person who chased them back then would be there.
"Brother Yi, Yunliang!"
Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang looked sideways at Song Zheng who was coming up, and after a moment of surprise, the two returned to their normal expressions.
Yun Liang saluted Song Zheng first and said, "Brother Song, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"I should say this, why are you here? Are you sent by the sect?"
Yun Liang shook his head and said, "Brother Yi and I came here to do a mission, and we were lucky enough to get an invitation letter, so we came here to compete."
Song Zheng nodded, looked around, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yi, why don't you see your junior brother?"
"He's in retreat."
A trace of astonishment appeared in Song Zheng's eyes, "Retreat? Is it about to break through the pill and become a baby?"
"That's right, both Mu Junhuai and Xu Lin are from the Lower Domain. Brother Song, you know that every monk from the Lower Domain who comes to the Upper Domain has a chance to be baptized for the first time."
Song Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I even forgot that there is such luck." After squinting and smiling, he turned his head to look at the competition stage, "Only by becoming a Nascent Soul can you be qualified to travel in this upper domain."
"Yeah, after all, the success of Yuanying means that I have an extra life." After Yun Liang said this, he looked at Song Zheng with a calm expression, and took the initiative to erase the bad thoughts in his heart.
As for Yi Zhuo, except for the first glance at Song Zheng, he never looked at him again, and he was all focused on the competition arena.
Song Zheng looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said: "Brother Yi, let's have a good match this time, but I haven't had a match with Brother Yi for a long time."
Yi Zhuo didn't turn his head, but stared at the competition platform, and said calmly, "See you at the competition platform."
"Brother Yi, please don't be merciful." Song Zheng smiled, looked at a person coming from afar, and called out, "Friend Daoist Mo."
Mo Feng looked at Song Zheng, Yi Zhuo, and Yun Liang, frowned and said, "It's you!"
Song Zheng nodded and said, "After meeting Ziyuan Feixuehua, I didn't expect to meet Brother Mo here."
"Don't think that getting Ziyuan Flying Snowflakes is very powerful." After Mo Feng snorted, he looked at Song Zheng and said, "Speaking of which, Brother Song, you were attacked when you left Xueying Immortal Sect? I heard it was because of Ziyuan About the snowflakes."
After hearing Mo Feng's words, Yun Liang showed a trace of surprise on his face, "What about Ziyuan flying snowflakes?"
"That's right, in the Xueying Immortal Sect, who doesn't know that Brother Song has a good relationship with you, and those who want Ziyuan Flying Snowflakes can't find you, so naturally they want to find Brother Song who has a good relationship with you." Mo Feng snorted coldly , "As a result, you are here to enjoy yourself, brother Song was injured and healed in the sect for a year."
"Brother Mo, you're exaggerating, it's just a few broken meridians." Song Zheng looked sideways at Yi Zhuo who was staring at him, "Brother Yi, don't think too much, it's just a few demon cultivators. There's nothing wrong."
Yi Zhuo put his hand on Song Zheng's shoulder, felt it for a moment, then put it down and said, "Sorry."
"Brother Yi, you are meeting with me, and you have said that this matter has nothing to do with you." Song Zheng said with a smile on his face: "However, I have to be thankful that some people chased me, otherwise Brother Yi, you will be in trouble .”
"It should be said that Mu Junhuai is in trouble." Mo Feng sneered when Yi Zhuo looked at him, "Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."
Yunliang didn't expect Song Zheng to be harmed because of Ziyuan's flying snowflakes, and said with a smile: "This matter is over, we won't talk about it, it's true to concentrate on the competition first."
"That's right, Brother Yi, don't be merciful for a while." Song Zheng stepped forward and said, "It's my turn, I'll go first."
The three of them saw Song Zheng enter the martial arts arena and compete with a sword repairer who was also in the Nascent Soul stage.It took an hour for the two to decide the winner, and Song Zheng, who was ahead in the end, won the match.
Song Zheng made a good start, and Yi Zhuo followed closely behind. In less than half an hour, he won a cultivator at the transformation stage, which made many people look at him with admiration.
It took Yunliang an hour to win a Nascent Soul Stage, and then continued to compete with a Sword Transformation Stage, and finally lost to the opponent, but for Yunliang, this was a good start.
The three of them, no, plus Mo Feng who joined by accident, the four of them began to compete with swords every day in this day's battle, and they didn't enter the real day's battle until after March when they entered the ranking competition.
At the beginning, it was Yunliang's match. The monk who accepted the loss to him had another sword fight. With the accumulation of experience, Yunliang won without any suspense.
After that, a magic cultivator challenged Yi Zhuo.
This match took a long time, and the most important thing was that the magic cultivator was higher than Yi Zhuoxiu, so Yi Zhuohua put more thought into it, but in the end he won the match.
With Yi Zhuo's reversal, Song Zheng's next battle against the God Transformation Stage was also very exciting. He was obviously a monk with a lower level of cultivation than Yi Zhuo, but he actually won against the God Transformation Stage monk.
Some high-level monks made voices at the same time.
"This Song Zheng's swordsmanship and kung fu are very balanced."
"Indeed, it feels like an equalizer, no more, no less."
"It can be done so finely, which shows that this person is meticulous and does not allow any mistakes."
Other monks of the same generation took the initiative to look at the out-of-body monk who said this, and some people with low cultivation showed that they didn't understand.
"Isn't senior's words too exaggerated? No mistakes are allowed. This is absolutely impossible."
The out-of-body monk frowned, closed his eyes and said, "Maybe I'm overthinking it."
The others nodded at the same time and said "I must think about it", only Long Wu who heard it looked at Song Zheng thoughtfully.
It is not very strange for a late Yuanying to win the early stage of Huashen, as long as the skills are good and the swordsmanship is outstanding, there is a chance.
But to balance swordsmanship and martial arts, a strong cultivation base is required to achieve it.
however……
"Brother Yi, you have to fight Brother Song."
Yi Zhuo did not refuse Song Zheng's invitation, and all of them jumped directly onto the competition arena to fight Song Zheng directly.
The swordsmanship of the two sides is very exciting, and the scene of you coming and going makes some sword repairers can't help but sigh.
Even Long Wu was amazed by their swordsmanship.
"Brother, these two people's swordsmanship is very powerful. It feels like friends who haven't seen each other for many years. Not only can they make good use of each other's weaknesses, but they can also find their own breakthrough points." Long Wei sighed.
Long Wu nodded and said: "I know that Yi Zhuo's swordsmanship is very good, but I never thought that Song Zheng's swordsmanship is not inferior to Yi Zhuo's."
Long Wei smiled and said, "I think Song Zheng did it on purpose, so that people can't see how powerful his swordsmanship is. Or he is just waiting for someone to fight with him."
Long Wu frowned. Seeing that the two of them were competing in exercises, and after watching their equally comparable exercises, he said, "It's rare to meet a close friend. The best friend is also the best enemy."
Long Wei looked at Long Wu in surprise, and said unexpectedly in his heart: Why do you say the enemy?Isn't it the opponent?
Following the dialogue between Long Wu and Long Wei, the battle in the martial arts arena became more intense and exciting.
The water flowed like a long dragon and hit the ice sculpture directly. Originally, it was thought that the water dragon would be destroyed by the ice sculpture, but it destroyed the ice sculpture in the next moment, which surprised many monks of Shuilinggen.
Of course, Yi Zhuo didn't attack people for nothing. The next moment, the broken ice sculpture turned into a dozen ice chains, which bound the water dragon and quickly moved to the ground.
Song Zheng was surprised. When he raised his sword and swung the water-type sword flow, Yi Zhuo had already appeared in front of Song Zheng and swung the sword without hesitation.
When the sword energy hit, Song Zheng couldn't dodge at all. When he caught the opponent's sword energy attack, his neck was already held hostage by the ice sword.
Song Zheng glanced at the ice sword on his neck, then closed his eyes and sighed softly, retracted the sword in his hand, looked at Yi Zhuo with a smile and said, "I lost, Brother Yi."
Yi Zhuo withdrew his sword, turned and left without hesitation.
Song Zheng stared at Yi Zhuo's back, smiled lightly, and went back outside the competition stage, continuing to appreciate the sword competition of other people.
The wonderful duel between the two ignited the atmosphere of the entire Tianyi World Tournament Arena. One after another, monks who challenged Yi Zhuo and Song Zheng appeared one after another, even some demon cultivators and demon cultivators were no exception.
Three months later, Song Zheng and Yi Zhuo faced off for the second time.
In the second duel, the competition between the two was even more powerful than the first time. The wonderful assassination and the light and shadow swordsmanship duel, the flashing figure appeared again in the next strike.
The icy water was aimed at the water flow of the upper solution, the two were yin and yang, and finally exploded regardless of the outcome.
However, the explosion was just the beginning, and they used stronger skills to confront each other again. It was not until the ice fog was flying all over the sky that the shadows of the two people were trapped in the ice fog, which attracted heated discussions from the spectators.
"These two have won many battles here, and their swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, especially the one named Yi Zhuo. His sword soul should be at the eighth level!"
"The eighth level of Soul of Sword! This is not a small number. Many monks with higher cultivation bases may not be able to reach the eighth level of Soul of Sword."
"Let's not talk about monks, sword cultivators don't necessarily have the way of the sword like him. However, he has been fighting here for half a year, and he should also enter the first level of Jianxin."
The ice fog dissipated, and the silver sword was placed on Song Zheng's neck again, indicating that the second competition ended with Yi Zhuo winning again.
Seeing this, Song Zheng smiled softly, "Brother Yi, in terms of swordsmanship, no matter how many years, I can't beat you."
Yi Zhuo put away his sword and said calmly, "Your sword skills are much better than before."
There was a hint of surprise on Song Zheng's face. When the opponent jumped up and left, he immediately caught up and stopped in front of a stone.
"After so many years, Brother Yi finally praised your sword skills today."
Yun Liang, who was watching outside, listened to Song Zheng's words, and smiled lightly, "Brother Song, your swordsmanship has always been good."
"Compared to Brother Yi, I am much worse." Song Zheng said with nostalgia: "I still remember that the first time I met Brother Yi was because of the sword competition." When he cast his gaze, he smiled softly, "Brother Yi, do you still remember the first time we met?"
Yi Zhuo paused and nodded.
Song Zheng continued to talk about past topics with a smile on his face, leaving Yun Liang at the side a little speechless.Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long before someone invited him to challenge him, and Yunliang quickly entered the competition arena.
As Yunliang went to the competition arena, Song Zheng also ended the topic, watched the battle for a while, and then said again, "Speaking of which, after meeting Brother Yi again, you married Little Brother Mu. I don't think so. Thought-of."
"Things change forever."
Song Zheng smiled coyly, and looked sideways at Yi Zhuo, "Yes, if I hadn't retreated back then, Brother Yi, you and Brother Mu might not have walked together."
Yi Zhuo frowned, and when looking at Song Zheng, he didn't forget to say: "If it's God's will, even if you enter, it won't change anything."
"..." Song Zheng put away his smile, looked directly at the other party, and asked seriously: "Brother Yi, I can know why you chose him in the first place? Just because he was the person entrusted by your mother to take care of him?"
Yi Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and his tone was much colder than before, "Song Zheng, you have surpassed."
"Yi Zhuo, we are friends, there is no need to be strangers because of your junior brother. I just want to know, did you choose him because he was entrusted by your mother, or is there something unique in him?"
Yi Zhuo was indifferent for a moment, and then said: "I chose him because it can only be him, and there is no other precise reason."
Song Zheng frowned, and said seriously: "You should know that his attributes are not good for you."
"Everything in the world is restrained, and everything in the world is in harmony."
Song Zheng tightened his fingers, "So, Yi Zhuo, you chose him because you think his wood element fits your ice element well?"
When Yi Zhuo looked at him, Song Zheng said unhurriedly: "If I remember correctly, the ordinary wood-type spiritual energy has no effect on your ice spiritual root, not to mention that he also has a strange fire, which is completely different from yours. Compatible." He raised the corner of his mouth, evoking an intriguing smile, "I'm curious, how he achieved the method of balance."
A few simple words changed Yi Zhuo's gaze, and the sharp, cold black eyes looked at Song Zheng for a long time before saying: "Song Zheng, those who go against the grain will bring despair, don't forget."
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and laughed twice, "Brother Yi, from what you said, it seems that I will be detrimental to your junior brother."
Yi Zhuo didn't say anything, but the expression on his face showed that he was a little more cautious about Song Zheng's words.
Song Zheng, who didn't notice, patted Yi Zhuo's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if I really did something to your junior brother, our relationship would have broken down long ago, and we won't be standing together and chatting like we are now."
He paused, and continued: "I'm just worried about you when I ask this question. After all, I only have you as my best friend. I don't want you to make any mistakes."
Yi Zhuo looked sideways at Song Zheng, who had a tinge of affection in his eyes, and took the initiative to take a step forward. After breaking away from the contact with the other's shoulder, he said: "Song Zheng, friendship is fine, but other feelings are not."
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I haven't said anything yet, you just rejected me so flatly."
"I don't like to procrastinate."
"Oh~ I'm afraid of you." Song Zheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't happen again. We will get along well in the future, just like we used to, talking and laughing all the time." joyous."
Yi Zhuo didn't shake the other party's hand, but answered the other party with a nod.
Song Zheng didn't take offense either, and when he put down his hand, he said again: "Speaking of which, after being injured by the demon cultivator for more than a year, I would dream about some past events from time to time, including the inheritance of the East China Sea."
Yi Zhuo looked at Song Zheng, and saw that the other party was pinching his forehead, and continued to look back at Yun Liang who was fighting on the competition stage without making a sound.
When the battle became more and more exciting, Song Zheng's words came from my ears again, "Sometimes I wonder if I was cursed by the demon, why I always remember a name."
"There is no evil curse in your body."
Song Zheng sighed: "I would rather have this thing, so that it can be eliminated directly, and I don't have to keep dreaming about a man named 'Xun Wu'."
The simple words attracted Yi Zhuo to stare sideways, and said sharply, "Who did you just say?"
Song Zheng raised his head and said, "Xun Wu." Seeing Yi Zhuo's silence, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes: "What? Brother Yi, do you know him?"
"Never knew."
"I've never met you before? Then why does Brother Yi look so surprised? Could it be that you dreamed about Brother Yi too?" Song Zheng was very surprised, "It's strange, could it be that people who have gone to the East China Sea inheritance can dream of this person? "
'Xun Wu. '
After the two words floated in the sea of Yi Zhuo's consciousness for a while, they took the initiative to bring Yi Zhuo into the scene behind the ice door inherited by the East China Sea.
On a golden road, there are more than a dozen golden lotuses, and beside the golden lotus, there are exquisite screens.
There are not many screens, but each one has the word 'Xun Wu' on it, and more and more of them go inside, until finally the name and the man's figure are all over Yi Zhuo's sea of consciousness.
"Brother Yi, do you think this man named Xunwu has something to do with the inheritance of the East China Sea?" Song Zheng grabbed Yi Zhuo's shoulder and continued to ask curiously: "Could this be his graveyard? Who are you waiting for?" Turn it on? Or... who is he waiting for?"
The other party didn't say anything, Song Zheng glanced at Yi Zhuo with serious eyes and a bad face, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Zhuo didn't answer Song Zheng, but continued to be silent in the word 'Xun Wu' until an extremely low call came from the sea of consciousness.
'Ling Heng...'
The two words made Yi Zhuo take the initiative to touch his forehead, and Song Zheng, who was on the side, hurriedly asked, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Yi Zhuo pushed Song Zheng, looked at the anxious Song Zheng, and suddenly turned into the figure in the sea of consciousness, which made him stretch out his hand.
Song Zheng looked at Yi Zhuo's outstretched hand, and before reaching out to hold him, a voice came from his ear, "Yi Zhuo."
A sound of majesty interrupted the thoughts of the two, and it also made Yi Zhuo wake up from his confusion, and took the initiative to look at Cheng Song who came here.
Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo whose aura had changed, and then glanced at Song Zheng who was showing curiosity on his face. After Yun Liangfei came back and landed, he said: "I need a spiritual grass, you and Yun Liang will help I."
Yun Liang heard it, nodded and said, "No problem." He looked at Yi Zhuo, who was not looking well, and asked curiously, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Zhuo closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "It's nothing."
Yun Liang blinked in doubt, and Cheng Song who was beside him had already turned around and said, "Let's go!"
"What spiritual herb do you need, do you want me to help?"
"No need." Cheng Song took the initiative to turn around and said to Song Zheng, "It is enough to have Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang."
Yunliang was a little surprised that Cheng Song's tone was slightly displeased, which made him very surprised: Isn't it the first time we met?
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "In that case, I'll wait here for Brother Yi to come back."
Cheng Song turned his head and left, followed by Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang, leaving only Song Zheng watching the three leave.
Leaving Tianyi, the three of them flew directly towards the outside of Xiangjun City with their swords.
On the way, Cheng Song turned to look at Yi Zhuo, "What did you say to that person just now, your breath became so messy."
Yun Liang looked at Yi Zhuo in surprise, "Brother Yi, did Brother Song tell you something?"
Cheng Song looked at Yunliang, "Are you friends with that monk?"
Yun Liang nodded and said, "We have known each other since we were in the Lower Domain, especially Brother Yi, and Brother Song Zheng as early as a hundred years ago."
"A hundred years ago..." Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo with a calm expression and said, "He seems to be very motivated towards you."
Yun Liang scratched his face in embarrassment. Seeing that Yi Zhuo's expression was not very good, when he wanted to speak, Cheng Song had already asked, "He likes you?"
Yi Zhuo looked at Cheng Song, didn't answer but his eyes already gave him the answer.
Cheng Song smiled and said, "No wonder he sees you with an unusual light in his eyes, so he likes you."
"Brother Yi has made it clear that this matter may not be acceptable for a while." Yun Liang said aside.
Cheng Song spread his hands and said: "Your human feelings have nothing to do with me. However, as a spirit beast, I must tell you, Yi Zhuo, you are not an easy friend."
Both of them were stunned for a moment by what Cheng Song said, but seeing that Cheng Song flew away without explaining, they could only keep silent and followed.
After leaving Xiangjun City, the three quickly came to the depths of the outermost mountain of Bodhi Land, looking for the spiritual grass that Cheng Song needed.
Because the level of spirit grass is not low, and the time has not yet come, Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang will practice in the depths of the mountain for the next three months.
Three months of practice is not very long, but the effect is remarkable, at least Yi Zhuo's kendo is a perfect breakthrough to the first level of Jianxin.
"It's not Huashen, the way of swordsmanship is at the first level of sword heart." Cheng Song rarely showed a trace of surprise on his face, "This is the first time I have met someone whose cultivation skills and swordsmanship are so inconsistent."
"Brother Yi's swordsmanship is indeed beyond ordinary people, and it stands to reason that he should be close to breaking through the stage of transformation." Yun Liang thought that Yi Zhuo's last breakthrough was more than three years ago, and now with the help of Dachengtang, he can do whatever he wants It's time to enter the stage of transforming gods.
"If you haven't broken through the stage of transforming spirits, it means that there is still something missing. When you have a chance, you can let the master take a look." Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo who had woken up, stepped forward and said, "The spirit grass has been obtained, let's go back! "
Yun Liang stepped forward and asked, "Senior Yun, how is the situation at Mu Junhuai's side?"
Cheng Song nodded and said, "It's not bad, all the spiritual herbs have been refined, and we're starting to enter the fusion stage."
Fusion is the most important part of alchemy, a little mistake may ruin the elixir and the alchemist.Therefore, generally entering the fusion stage, one needs to be guarded by a powerful person with a high cultivation base.
Fortunately, Mu Junhuai is in Dachengtang, and Bo Cheng is there, so there must be no problem.
The two understood, so Yu Jian followed Cheng Song back to Xiangjun City, and went to Tianyi Battle again to participate in the final March battle.
Three days later, before returning to Xiangjun City to say goodbye, Cheng Song asked Yi Zhuo, "Do you remember what I told you a few months ago?"
Yi Zhuo frowned, and Yun Liang asked first, "Senior Cheng Song is talking about Brother Song?"
Cheng Song nodded, and said sideways: "The reason why I say this is because spirit beasts are naturally more sensitive to dangerous things. Although he doesn't show any danger, there is one thing I can't make a mistake about."
Yun Liang and Yi Zhuo looked at each other, and Yun Liang took the initiative to ask: "What did Senior Cheng Song say?"
Cheng Song turned sideways to face the two of them, and said with serious eyes: "I can smell the smell of a seventh-order monster from him."
The two were stunned by Cheng Song's words.
A seventh-order monster is equivalent to a venerable monk in the out-of-body period, and he will not easily deal with a seventh-order monster without the out-of-body period.
Song Zheng's cultivation base is one level lower than Yi Zhuo's, and his skills are not necessarily very powerful, so why would he approach a seventh-order monster?
"A person carries the smell of a seventh-level monster with him, which shows that this matter is very unusual." Cheng Song paused, and then said: "Either he accidentally came into contact with a seventh-level monster and got a trace of the smell, or he hid it. compromised his own cultivation, and intentionally deceived everyone."
"Impossible, we know his cultivation level very well, it is impossible to surpass Brother Yi."
Cheng Song spread his hands and said, "That's why I told you to be more cautious. After all, there are still many things in this world that we don't know about, such as spiritual weapons."
Yi Zhuo: "..."
Yunliang: "..."
Seeing that the two of them frowned and said nothing, Cheng Song said again: "It took you a long time to deal with only one or two sixth-level monsters, let alone killing seventh-level monsters. Don't you think the scent of a seventh-level monster is not simple?"
Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang knew very well that Cheng Song was right, because the other party was a spirit beast, and not just an ordinary spirit beast.They are very sensitive to these smells of Warcraft, and it is absolutely impossible to talk in plain language.
If Song Zheng really had a seventh-order monster, how did it come about?Catch it yourself or get it in exchange?
As Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang thought more and more deeply, Cheng Song didn't say anything more, but said before parting, "You have often been in contact with him, so you should be able to see it to some extent. Even if you don't see it now, in the future The cultivation base has improved, you can try it."
Their current cultivation base is very low, if they really doubt, it is impossible to find out anything, they can only wait for their cultivation base to rise, and then find a chance to test it out.
Yun Liang, who understood, nodded his thanks and said, "Thank you for letting me know, senior."
Cheng Song nodded, "It's a small matter, nothing to thank you for, well, you guys continue to fight in Tianyi, I'm going back."
After Cheng Song finished speaking, he left, leaving behind two people with solemn expressions.
Especially Yi Zhuo, following Cheng Song's words, before associating with the conversation between him and Song Zheng and the blurred picture, his face couldn't look good.
"Brother Yi, are you doubting?"
Yi Zhuo looked at Yun Liang, saw the other party's serious eyes, changed to sharp eyes and said: "It has been checked, there is no evil in his body."
Based on these words, Yun Liang understood that Yi Zhuo really suspected that Song Zheng was the black-robed man who attacked Mu Junhuai.
But at the same time, Yunliang was surprised that Song Zheng wasn't?
It stands to reason that the people around them who hate Mu Junhuai the most, except Song Zheng, really can't think of anyone else.But Yi Zhuo's search will never go wrong, so there are other people?
"If it wasn't him, who would it be?"
After hearing Yunliang's words, Yi Zhuo took the initiative to think of a name and asked, "Have you ever heard of Xun Wu?"
"Xun Wu?" Yun Liang asked in surprise, "Who is that?"
Yi Zhuo was silent for a moment, and when he stepped forward to wield his sword, he said, "Mu Junhuai and I have seen this name before at the Donghai Inheritance."
Inheritance of the East China Sea!
Yun Liang was surprised for a moment, hurried to catch up, and asked: "Brother Yi, you said you and Mu Junhuai saw this name in the East China Sea inheritance? What does this mean? The owner of the East China Sea inheritance is Xun Wu?"
"..." Yi Zhuo frowned, and said: "Should we still investigate, but..." He looked at Yun Liang, looked at each other for a moment, and when Yun Liang's brows became tighter, he said: "Song Zheng is aware of his existence."
Yunliang stopped Yujian, and when he looked at Yi Zhuo who was flying forward, he had countless thoughts in his mind, the most important one of which kept floating in Yunliang's sea of consciousness.
Yi Zhuo and Mu Junhuai saw that the name 'Xunwu' was inherited in the East China Sea, but Song Zheng knew about 'Xunwu'?
Doesn't this mean that 'Xunwu' is an important source for opening the other eight entrances of the East China Sea inheritance!And this source has something to do with Song Zheng?
Yun Liang, who didn't dare to think about it anymore, let out a sigh of relief, and hurried to catch up with Yi Zhuo, and they entered Tianyi together, and met Song Zheng again.
Compared with three months ago, Song Zheng was much more aggressive, but there seemed to be no major problems with his swordsmanship.Most importantly, the other party's words and deeds did not show any signs of being superior to them.
Moreover, in order to dispel his doubts, he also specially invited some monks with higher cultivation bases than him to find out the other party's cultivation bases, and the answer was still the same: Nascent Soul Late Stage.
Since this is the result of how to search, it means that the seventh-order monster was just an accident, or it was left behind by a certain powerful person who took Song Zheng to practice.
The Zilan Sect is not a small sect either, and there are no fewer powerful masters than other sects, and the Zilan Sect loves pills, so it is easier to catch high-dangerous monsters.
"I haven't seen you for three months. Your skills seem to have improved a lot, especially Brother Yi. You feel that the way of swordsmanship is stronger than before."
Yun Liang smiled and said, "It's just that you haven't seen us for a long time, Brother Song. But Brother Yi's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, and it may be because of hunting the sixth-order monster."
Song Zheng asked in surprise, "A sixth-order monster, have you met a sixth-order monster?"
"Picking spirit grass, it's not surprising to meet a sixth-level monster." Yun Liang said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not a seventh-level monster, then Brother Yi and I won't come back so easily."
"The seventh-order monster is still too difficult for us."
After hearing Song Zheng's words, Yun Liang rolled his eyes and showed a surprised expression, "Brother Song, it seems like I have met you before."
Song Zheng nodded without hesitation and said, "After one year of training, I went to Tianheng Snow Mountain with my senior brother from the same school, and accidentally met a seventh-level monster."
Yun Liang glanced at Yi Zhuo who had a calm expression, put on a normal smile, and said, "So that's the case, then I must have suffered a lot."
"I can't help much at the Nascent Soul stage, it's all thanks to the brothers." Song Zheng grinned again, looking at Yi Zhuo, "Of course, there are still good things."
"The seventh-order monster can be exchanged for a lot of good things, Brother Song, you sent it."
Song Zheng laughed loudly, "Yunliang, I don't have a seventh-level monster."
Yunliang blinked and sighed, "I thought you got a seventh-level monster, but I think it's impossible, after all, if you get a seventh-level monster, it's easy to attract some demon cultivators to pursue it, and their noses are very sharp. "
"You are really right about this point. Not long ago, a demon cultivator came to question me about the seventh-level monster. Fortunately, I don't have a seventh-level monster on me, otherwise I might not be able to wait for you and brother Yi to come back."
What Song Zheng said was very true, without any falsehood or loopholes, which made the suspicious two people let go of their thoughts and chat about other topics quietly.
The short chat ended and the battle continued.
Because it was the last three months, everyone who came to the battle took it very seriously, locked their rank firmly, and let some people with low cultivation bases see their own strength clearly.
Because of his superiority in the way of swordsmanship, Yi Zhuo has won a lot of transformation stage, so the rankings are all within fifty, which amazed many people in the out-of-body stage.
Although Yunliang and Song Zheng are not as good as Yi Zhuo, they are also ranked in the top [-], which is not too embarrassing.
At the end of the qualifying round, in the final battle, the three of Yi Zhuo won one game each, which ended the year-long competition.
After the Tianyi battle was over, Yunliang and Yi Zhuo wanted to go back to Dachengtang to see Mu Junhuai's alchemy, while Song Zheng wanted to go back with his fellow disciples.
Before leaving, Song Zheng found Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang, "Aren't you two leaving yet?"
"There is still a task, it is inconvenient to leave."
Song Zheng blinked and woke up and said, "I have forgotten that Mu Junhuai and the others are breaking pills and becoming babies."
Yun Liang nodded and said: "It takes a long time for them to break through the alchemy and become a baby. Naturally, brother Yi and I can't stay here forever. When the task is completed, we will return to our respective sects to do the task."
Song Zheng nodded, "Then I will contact you after I go back and explain the task."
"Brother Song, don't you need to do sect missions?"
Song Zheng faced Yun Liang with a smile, "You don't have to finish the task alone, you can also ask me to go with you." He squinted and smiled: "Of course, it also depends on whether you have free time."
Yun Liang showed an expression of "so that's the case", then smiled and said: "If you don't have any special missions, you can make an appointment to go out on missions together."
"Yes, although our sects are different, we are all from the lower domain. We can't lose contact just because we came to the upper domain." Song Zheng looked at Yi Zhuo, "Brother Yi, what do you think?"
Yi Zhuo was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Let it be."
The four words told the two of them that no matter how good the plan was, the changes would not be able to keep up with the rapid changes. It would be better to let nature take its course and say those words until then.
Song Zheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Yi is still right, everything... just let nature take its course. After all, none of us can predict what will happen in the future."
Yunliang and Yi's eyebrows tightened at the same time, and they changed into normal expressions as the other opened their eyes.The two sides exchanged a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.
The author has something to say: Five days have passed, and the author continues to walk day by day, rushing forward.
I'm not happy, alas~
Those who guessed Song Zheng before, you guessed it right, Yi Zhuo did suspect him, and this time he confronted him face to face.
The mystery is being solved little by little, whether Song Zheng has hidden his cultivation, um... the answer will come soon.
The first battle is over, the next chapter...
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The three nodded in tacit agreement, and after Cheng Song left the alchemy room, the three also began to discuss about alchemy.
It wasn't until the division of labor was clear that the three sat down and began to refine their own medicinal materials.
This side entered alchemy, and Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang on the other side also followed Long Wu to the guest residence of Dacheng Hall, and then went to Jianfu on the second day.
When they didn't go to the Sword House, the two tried to think about whether it might have something to do with the Great Chengtang Sword Artifact they had heard.
Only after entering the Sword Mansion did he realize that this is a mansion where sword meets sword. Only after successfully entering the Sword Mansion can one be considered a qualified sword cultivator.
However, Yi Zhuo and Yunliang are Dharma cultivators, and they don't need their own kendo to become the same as sword cultivators, so they only need to break into the third way of the sword mansion.
Don't underestimate the third level of Sword Mansion, for Faxiu, it is already very powerful to break into the second level of Sword Mansion, and the third way is to break into the sixth level of Sword Soul.
Yi Zhuo's sword soul has broken through to the fifth level of sword soul since he came to the upper domain in the past few decades.To step into the sixth level of Sword Soul or even walk towards Jianxin, one needs to break into the third way of Sword Mansion.
The third path of the Sword Mansion has thousands of sword shadows to fight with you. Only by winning these thousand sword shadows can you make a perfect breakthrough.
It took Yi Zhuo seven days to break into the second path of the Sword Mansion, and another three months to break into the third path of the Sword Mansion.
However, starting from entering the third path of the Sword Mansion, walking towards the fourth path of the Sword Mansion is completely challenging one's own limit.
It took one month, two months, April, and eight months before Yi Zhuo won thousands of sword shadows and allowed his sword soul to enter the seventh level.
It took another half a year for Yi Zhuo to successfully enter the eighth stage, but it was not so easy to enter Jianxin.
Moreover, with the approach of Tianyi War, it is impossible for Yi Zhuo to waste too much time on the way of swordsmanship, and take the initiative to end the intrusion of the sword house.
In a year and a half, I let my sword soul break through the third level and reached the eighth level of the sword soul, which is definitely beyond the imagination of any monk.
After reading Yi Zhuo's sword skills, Long Wu sighed: "I never thought that brother Yi could enter the eighth level of Sword Soul, which makes me, a swordsman, really ashamed."
"Brother Long, don't say that, you are young and promising, and sooner or later you will step into Jianxin." After Yunliang smiled, he looked at Yi Zhuo who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and smiled calmly, "However, Brother Yi's swordsmanship is also It was indeed beyond my expectations. Even I am only at the fifth level of Sword Soul."
"Brother Yi's cultivation doesn't match his body, and it doesn't feel like he should be in the Nascent Soul stage." Long Wu raised his own question, and Yunliang was silent in return.
Yi Zhuo's skills are often higher than his own, especially now.Is it because there is no opportunity to break through the relationship?
"Maybe the opportunity hasn't arrived yet." Long Wu turned around and said, "There is still three months before the Tianyi battle, maybe after this Tianyi battle, Brother Yi will be able to successfully enter the stage of transformation."
Yun Liang nodded and said, "I hope it's as Brother Long Wu said."
Long Wu smiled, turned around and held his sword and said, "Brother Yun, let's take this opportunity to compete again."
Yun Liang stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "It's an honor."
The two entered the competition arena to compete swords again, and Yi Zhuo continued to refine his sword soul.
Two months later, after Yi Zhuo woke up after adjusting his breath, he began to confront Long Wu and Yun Liang.
After seven or eight duels between the two sides, Long Wu later brought his fourth younger brother Long Wei, and after half a month of fighting in kendo, they put away their swords and went to Tiantai outside Dacheng Hall.
Tiantai is a competition arena specially built for the Tianyi battle. All the invited cultivators will come here, and then meet their opponents according to their rankings.
Because Tianyi battle is not a one-off decision, and it is a year-long long-term competition, everyone can find an opponent to fight several times.
Of course, there are also rules, you can't fight an opponent three times in a row, if you win the opponent, you have to change the opponent to challenge, and the loser must win other opponents to come back and challenge again.
The advantage of this is that you don't have to face an opponent all the time, and you can also wait to compete again with an opponent who has won.
Yi Zhuo and Yunliang entered Tiantai alone, after all, they couldn't get too close to Dachengtang, otherwise it would be easy to make people suspicious.
They left Xueying Immortal Sect because of Ziyuan Feixuehua's relationship, and no one can guarantee that the person who chased them back then would be there.
"Brother Yi, Yunliang!"
Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang looked sideways at Song Zheng who was coming up, and after a moment of surprise, the two returned to their normal expressions.
Yun Liang saluted Song Zheng first and said, "Brother Song, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"I should say this, why are you here? Are you sent by the sect?"
Yun Liang shook his head and said, "Brother Yi and I came here to do a mission, and we were lucky enough to get an invitation letter, so we came here to compete."
Song Zheng nodded, looked around, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yi, why don't you see your junior brother?"
"He's in retreat."
A trace of astonishment appeared in Song Zheng's eyes, "Retreat? Is it about to break through the pill and become a baby?"
"That's right, both Mu Junhuai and Xu Lin are from the Lower Domain. Brother Song, you know that every monk from the Lower Domain who comes to the Upper Domain has a chance to be baptized for the first time."
Song Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I even forgot that there is such luck." After squinting and smiling, he turned his head to look at the competition stage, "Only by becoming a Nascent Soul can you be qualified to travel in this upper domain."
"Yeah, after all, the success of Yuanying means that I have an extra life." After Yun Liang said this, he looked at Song Zheng with a calm expression, and took the initiative to erase the bad thoughts in his heart.
As for Yi Zhuo, except for the first glance at Song Zheng, he never looked at him again, and he was all focused on the competition arena.
Song Zheng looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said: "Brother Yi, let's have a good match this time, but I haven't had a match with Brother Yi for a long time."
Yi Zhuo didn't turn his head, but stared at the competition platform, and said calmly, "See you at the competition platform."
"Brother Yi, please don't be merciful." Song Zheng smiled, looked at a person coming from afar, and called out, "Friend Daoist Mo."
Mo Feng looked at Song Zheng, Yi Zhuo, and Yun Liang, frowned and said, "It's you!"
Song Zheng nodded and said, "After meeting Ziyuan Feixuehua, I didn't expect to meet Brother Mo here."
"Don't think that getting Ziyuan Flying Snowflakes is very powerful." After Mo Feng snorted, he looked at Song Zheng and said, "Speaking of which, Brother Song, you were attacked when you left Xueying Immortal Sect? I heard it was because of Ziyuan About the snowflakes."
After hearing Mo Feng's words, Yun Liang showed a trace of surprise on his face, "What about Ziyuan flying snowflakes?"
"That's right, in the Xueying Immortal Sect, who doesn't know that Brother Song has a good relationship with you, and those who want Ziyuan Flying Snowflakes can't find you, so naturally they want to find Brother Song who has a good relationship with you." Mo Feng snorted coldly , "As a result, you are here to enjoy yourself, brother Song was injured and healed in the sect for a year."
"Brother Mo, you're exaggerating, it's just a few broken meridians." Song Zheng looked sideways at Yi Zhuo who was staring at him, "Brother Yi, don't think too much, it's just a few demon cultivators. There's nothing wrong."
Yi Zhuo put his hand on Song Zheng's shoulder, felt it for a moment, then put it down and said, "Sorry."
"Brother Yi, you are meeting with me, and you have said that this matter has nothing to do with you." Song Zheng said with a smile on his face: "However, I have to be thankful that some people chased me, otherwise Brother Yi, you will be in trouble .”
"It should be said that Mu Junhuai is in trouble." Mo Feng sneered when Yi Zhuo looked at him, "Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."
Yunliang didn't expect Song Zheng to be harmed because of Ziyuan's flying snowflakes, and said with a smile: "This matter is over, we won't talk about it, it's true to concentrate on the competition first."
"That's right, Brother Yi, don't be merciful for a while." Song Zheng stepped forward and said, "It's my turn, I'll go first."
The three of them saw Song Zheng enter the martial arts arena and compete with a sword repairer who was also in the Nascent Soul stage.It took an hour for the two to decide the winner, and Song Zheng, who was ahead in the end, won the match.
Song Zheng made a good start, and Yi Zhuo followed closely behind. In less than half an hour, he won a cultivator at the transformation stage, which made many people look at him with admiration.
It took Yunliang an hour to win a Nascent Soul Stage, and then continued to compete with a Sword Transformation Stage, and finally lost to the opponent, but for Yunliang, this was a good start.
The three of them, no, plus Mo Feng who joined by accident, the four of them began to compete with swords every day in this day's battle, and they didn't enter the real day's battle until after March when they entered the ranking competition.
At the beginning, it was Yunliang's match. The monk who accepted the loss to him had another sword fight. With the accumulation of experience, Yunliang won without any suspense.
After that, a magic cultivator challenged Yi Zhuo.
This match took a long time, and the most important thing was that the magic cultivator was higher than Yi Zhuoxiu, so Yi Zhuohua put more thought into it, but in the end he won the match.
With Yi Zhuo's reversal, Song Zheng's next battle against the God Transformation Stage was also very exciting. He was obviously a monk with a lower level of cultivation than Yi Zhuo, but he actually won against the God Transformation Stage monk.
Some high-level monks made voices at the same time.
"This Song Zheng's swordsmanship and kung fu are very balanced."
"Indeed, it feels like an equalizer, no more, no less."
"It can be done so finely, which shows that this person is meticulous and does not allow any mistakes."
Other monks of the same generation took the initiative to look at the out-of-body monk who said this, and some people with low cultivation showed that they didn't understand.
"Isn't senior's words too exaggerated? No mistakes are allowed. This is absolutely impossible."
The out-of-body monk frowned, closed his eyes and said, "Maybe I'm overthinking it."
The others nodded at the same time and said "I must think about it", only Long Wu who heard it looked at Song Zheng thoughtfully.
It is not very strange for a late Yuanying to win the early stage of Huashen, as long as the skills are good and the swordsmanship is outstanding, there is a chance.
But to balance swordsmanship and martial arts, a strong cultivation base is required to achieve it.
however……
"Brother Yi, you have to fight Brother Song."
Yi Zhuo did not refuse Song Zheng's invitation, and all of them jumped directly onto the competition arena to fight Song Zheng directly.
The swordsmanship of the two sides is very exciting, and the scene of you coming and going makes some sword repairers can't help but sigh.
Even Long Wu was amazed by their swordsmanship.
"Brother, these two people's swordsmanship is very powerful. It feels like friends who haven't seen each other for many years. Not only can they make good use of each other's weaknesses, but they can also find their own breakthrough points." Long Wei sighed.
Long Wu nodded and said: "I know that Yi Zhuo's swordsmanship is very good, but I never thought that Song Zheng's swordsmanship is not inferior to Yi Zhuo's."
Long Wei smiled and said, "I think Song Zheng did it on purpose, so that people can't see how powerful his swordsmanship is. Or he is just waiting for someone to fight with him."
Long Wu frowned. Seeing that the two of them were competing in exercises, and after watching their equally comparable exercises, he said, "It's rare to meet a close friend. The best friend is also the best enemy."
Long Wei looked at Long Wu in surprise, and said unexpectedly in his heart: Why do you say the enemy?Isn't it the opponent?
Following the dialogue between Long Wu and Long Wei, the battle in the martial arts arena became more intense and exciting.
The water flowed like a long dragon and hit the ice sculpture directly. Originally, it was thought that the water dragon would be destroyed by the ice sculpture, but it destroyed the ice sculpture in the next moment, which surprised many monks of Shuilinggen.
Of course, Yi Zhuo didn't attack people for nothing. The next moment, the broken ice sculpture turned into a dozen ice chains, which bound the water dragon and quickly moved to the ground.
Song Zheng was surprised. When he raised his sword and swung the water-type sword flow, Yi Zhuo had already appeared in front of Song Zheng and swung the sword without hesitation.
When the sword energy hit, Song Zheng couldn't dodge at all. When he caught the opponent's sword energy attack, his neck was already held hostage by the ice sword.
Song Zheng glanced at the ice sword on his neck, then closed his eyes and sighed softly, retracted the sword in his hand, looked at Yi Zhuo with a smile and said, "I lost, Brother Yi."
Yi Zhuo withdrew his sword, turned and left without hesitation.
Song Zheng stared at Yi Zhuo's back, smiled lightly, and went back outside the competition stage, continuing to appreciate the sword competition of other people.
The wonderful duel between the two ignited the atmosphere of the entire Tianyi World Tournament Arena. One after another, monks who challenged Yi Zhuo and Song Zheng appeared one after another, even some demon cultivators and demon cultivators were no exception.
Three months later, Song Zheng and Yi Zhuo faced off for the second time.
In the second duel, the competition between the two was even more powerful than the first time. The wonderful assassination and the light and shadow swordsmanship duel, the flashing figure appeared again in the next strike.
The icy water was aimed at the water flow of the upper solution, the two were yin and yang, and finally exploded regardless of the outcome.
However, the explosion was just the beginning, and they used stronger skills to confront each other again. It was not until the ice fog was flying all over the sky that the shadows of the two people were trapped in the ice fog, which attracted heated discussions from the spectators.
"These two have won many battles here, and their swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, especially the one named Yi Zhuo. His sword soul should be at the eighth level!"
"The eighth level of Soul of Sword! This is not a small number. Many monks with higher cultivation bases may not be able to reach the eighth level of Soul of Sword."
"Let's not talk about monks, sword cultivators don't necessarily have the way of the sword like him. However, he has been fighting here for half a year, and he should also enter the first level of Jianxin."
The ice fog dissipated, and the silver sword was placed on Song Zheng's neck again, indicating that the second competition ended with Yi Zhuo winning again.
Seeing this, Song Zheng smiled softly, "Brother Yi, in terms of swordsmanship, no matter how many years, I can't beat you."
Yi Zhuo put away his sword and said calmly, "Your sword skills are much better than before."
There was a hint of surprise on Song Zheng's face. When the opponent jumped up and left, he immediately caught up and stopped in front of a stone.
"After so many years, Brother Yi finally praised your sword skills today."
Yun Liang, who was watching outside, listened to Song Zheng's words, and smiled lightly, "Brother Song, your swordsmanship has always been good."
"Compared to Brother Yi, I am much worse." Song Zheng said with nostalgia: "I still remember that the first time I met Brother Yi was because of the sword competition." When he cast his gaze, he smiled softly, "Brother Yi, do you still remember the first time we met?"
Yi Zhuo paused and nodded.
Song Zheng continued to talk about past topics with a smile on his face, leaving Yun Liang at the side a little speechless.Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long before someone invited him to challenge him, and Yunliang quickly entered the competition arena.
As Yunliang went to the competition arena, Song Zheng also ended the topic, watched the battle for a while, and then said again, "Speaking of which, after meeting Brother Yi again, you married Little Brother Mu. I don't think so. Thought-of."
"Things change forever."
Song Zheng smiled coyly, and looked sideways at Yi Zhuo, "Yes, if I hadn't retreated back then, Brother Yi, you and Brother Mu might not have walked together."
Yi Zhuo frowned, and when looking at Song Zheng, he didn't forget to say: "If it's God's will, even if you enter, it won't change anything."
"..." Song Zheng put away his smile, looked directly at the other party, and asked seriously: "Brother Yi, I can know why you chose him in the first place? Just because he was the person entrusted by your mother to take care of him?"
Yi Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and his tone was much colder than before, "Song Zheng, you have surpassed."
"Yi Zhuo, we are friends, there is no need to be strangers because of your junior brother. I just want to know, did you choose him because he was entrusted by your mother, or is there something unique in him?"
Yi Zhuo was indifferent for a moment, and then said: "I chose him because it can only be him, and there is no other precise reason."
Song Zheng frowned, and said seriously: "You should know that his attributes are not good for you."
"Everything in the world is restrained, and everything in the world is in harmony."
Song Zheng tightened his fingers, "So, Yi Zhuo, you chose him because you think his wood element fits your ice element well?"
When Yi Zhuo looked at him, Song Zheng said unhurriedly: "If I remember correctly, the ordinary wood-type spiritual energy has no effect on your ice spiritual root, not to mention that he also has a strange fire, which is completely different from yours. Compatible." He raised the corner of his mouth, evoking an intriguing smile, "I'm curious, how he achieved the method of balance."
A few simple words changed Yi Zhuo's gaze, and the sharp, cold black eyes looked at Song Zheng for a long time before saying: "Song Zheng, those who go against the grain will bring despair, don't forget."
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and laughed twice, "Brother Yi, from what you said, it seems that I will be detrimental to your junior brother."
Yi Zhuo didn't say anything, but the expression on his face showed that he was a little more cautious about Song Zheng's words.
Song Zheng, who didn't notice, patted Yi Zhuo's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if I really did something to your junior brother, our relationship would have broken down long ago, and we won't be standing together and chatting like we are now."
He paused, and continued: "I'm just worried about you when I ask this question. After all, I only have you as my best friend. I don't want you to make any mistakes."
Yi Zhuo looked sideways at Song Zheng, who had a tinge of affection in his eyes, and took the initiative to take a step forward. After breaking away from the contact with the other's shoulder, he said: "Song Zheng, friendship is fine, but other feelings are not."
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I haven't said anything yet, you just rejected me so flatly."
"I don't like to procrastinate."
"Oh~ I'm afraid of you." Song Zheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't happen again. We will get along well in the future, just like we used to, talking and laughing all the time." joyous."
Yi Zhuo didn't shake the other party's hand, but answered the other party with a nod.
Song Zheng didn't take offense either, and when he put down his hand, he said again: "Speaking of which, after being injured by the demon cultivator for more than a year, I would dream about some past events from time to time, including the inheritance of the East China Sea."
Yi Zhuo looked at Song Zheng, and saw that the other party was pinching his forehead, and continued to look back at Yun Liang who was fighting on the competition stage without making a sound.
When the battle became more and more exciting, Song Zheng's words came from my ears again, "Sometimes I wonder if I was cursed by the demon, why I always remember a name."
"There is no evil curse in your body."
Song Zheng sighed: "I would rather have this thing, so that it can be eliminated directly, and I don't have to keep dreaming about a man named 'Xun Wu'."
The simple words attracted Yi Zhuo to stare sideways, and said sharply, "Who did you just say?"
Song Zheng raised his head and said, "Xun Wu." Seeing Yi Zhuo's silence, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes: "What? Brother Yi, do you know him?"
"Never knew."
"I've never met you before? Then why does Brother Yi look so surprised? Could it be that you dreamed about Brother Yi too?" Song Zheng was very surprised, "It's strange, could it be that people who have gone to the East China Sea inheritance can dream of this person? "
'Xun Wu. '
After the two words floated in the sea of Yi Zhuo's consciousness for a while, they took the initiative to bring Yi Zhuo into the scene behind the ice door inherited by the East China Sea.
On a golden road, there are more than a dozen golden lotuses, and beside the golden lotus, there are exquisite screens.
There are not many screens, but each one has the word 'Xun Wu' on it, and more and more of them go inside, until finally the name and the man's figure are all over Yi Zhuo's sea of consciousness.
"Brother Yi, do you think this man named Xunwu has something to do with the inheritance of the East China Sea?" Song Zheng grabbed Yi Zhuo's shoulder and continued to ask curiously: "Could this be his graveyard? Who are you waiting for?" Turn it on? Or... who is he waiting for?"
The other party didn't say anything, Song Zheng glanced at Yi Zhuo with serious eyes and a bad face, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Zhuo didn't answer Song Zheng, but continued to be silent in the word 'Xun Wu' until an extremely low call came from the sea of consciousness.
'Ling Heng...'
The two words made Yi Zhuo take the initiative to touch his forehead, and Song Zheng, who was on the side, hurriedly asked, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Yi Zhuo pushed Song Zheng, looked at the anxious Song Zheng, and suddenly turned into the figure in the sea of consciousness, which made him stretch out his hand.
Song Zheng looked at Yi Zhuo's outstretched hand, and before reaching out to hold him, a voice came from his ear, "Yi Zhuo."
A sound of majesty interrupted the thoughts of the two, and it also made Yi Zhuo wake up from his confusion, and took the initiative to look at Cheng Song who came here.
Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo whose aura had changed, and then glanced at Song Zheng who was showing curiosity on his face. After Yun Liangfei came back and landed, he said: "I need a spiritual grass, you and Yun Liang will help I."
Yun Liang heard it, nodded and said, "No problem." He looked at Yi Zhuo, who was not looking well, and asked curiously, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Zhuo closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "It's nothing."
Yun Liang blinked in doubt, and Cheng Song who was beside him had already turned around and said, "Let's go!"
"What spiritual herb do you need, do you want me to help?"
"No need." Cheng Song took the initiative to turn around and said to Song Zheng, "It is enough to have Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang."
Yunliang was a little surprised that Cheng Song's tone was slightly displeased, which made him very surprised: Isn't it the first time we met?
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "In that case, I'll wait here for Brother Yi to come back."
Cheng Song turned his head and left, followed by Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang, leaving only Song Zheng watching the three leave.
Leaving Tianyi, the three of them flew directly towards the outside of Xiangjun City with their swords.
On the way, Cheng Song turned to look at Yi Zhuo, "What did you say to that person just now, your breath became so messy."
Yun Liang looked at Yi Zhuo in surprise, "Brother Yi, did Brother Song tell you something?"
Cheng Song looked at Yunliang, "Are you friends with that monk?"
Yun Liang nodded and said, "We have known each other since we were in the Lower Domain, especially Brother Yi, and Brother Song Zheng as early as a hundred years ago."
"A hundred years ago..." Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo with a calm expression and said, "He seems to be very motivated towards you."
Yun Liang scratched his face in embarrassment. Seeing that Yi Zhuo's expression was not very good, when he wanted to speak, Cheng Song had already asked, "He likes you?"
Yi Zhuo looked at Cheng Song, didn't answer but his eyes already gave him the answer.
Cheng Song smiled and said, "No wonder he sees you with an unusual light in his eyes, so he likes you."
"Brother Yi has made it clear that this matter may not be acceptable for a while." Yun Liang said aside.
Cheng Song spread his hands and said: "Your human feelings have nothing to do with me. However, as a spirit beast, I must tell you, Yi Zhuo, you are not an easy friend."
Both of them were stunned for a moment by what Cheng Song said, but seeing that Cheng Song flew away without explaining, they could only keep silent and followed.
After leaving Xiangjun City, the three quickly came to the depths of the outermost mountain of Bodhi Land, looking for the spiritual grass that Cheng Song needed.
Because the level of spirit grass is not low, and the time has not yet come, Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang will practice in the depths of the mountain for the next three months.
Three months of practice is not very long, but the effect is remarkable, at least Yi Zhuo's kendo is a perfect breakthrough to the first level of Jianxin.
"It's not Huashen, the way of swordsmanship is at the first level of sword heart." Cheng Song rarely showed a trace of surprise on his face, "This is the first time I have met someone whose cultivation skills and swordsmanship are so inconsistent."
"Brother Yi's swordsmanship is indeed beyond ordinary people, and it stands to reason that he should be close to breaking through the stage of transformation." Yun Liang thought that Yi Zhuo's last breakthrough was more than three years ago, and now with the help of Dachengtang, he can do whatever he wants It's time to enter the stage of transforming gods.
"If you haven't broken through the stage of transforming spirits, it means that there is still something missing. When you have a chance, you can let the master take a look." Cheng Song looked at Yi Zhuo who had woken up, stepped forward and said, "The spirit grass has been obtained, let's go back! "
Yun Liang stepped forward and asked, "Senior Yun, how is the situation at Mu Junhuai's side?"
Cheng Song nodded and said, "It's not bad, all the spiritual herbs have been refined, and we're starting to enter the fusion stage."
Fusion is the most important part of alchemy, a little mistake may ruin the elixir and the alchemist.Therefore, generally entering the fusion stage, one needs to be guarded by a powerful person with a high cultivation base.
Fortunately, Mu Junhuai is in Dachengtang, and Bo Cheng is there, so there must be no problem.
The two understood, so Yu Jian followed Cheng Song back to Xiangjun City, and went to Tianyi Battle again to participate in the final March battle.
Three days later, before returning to Xiangjun City to say goodbye, Cheng Song asked Yi Zhuo, "Do you remember what I told you a few months ago?"
Yi Zhuo frowned, and Yun Liang asked first, "Senior Cheng Song is talking about Brother Song?"
Cheng Song nodded, and said sideways: "The reason why I say this is because spirit beasts are naturally more sensitive to dangerous things. Although he doesn't show any danger, there is one thing I can't make a mistake about."
Yun Liang and Yi Zhuo looked at each other, and Yun Liang took the initiative to ask: "What did Senior Cheng Song say?"
Cheng Song turned sideways to face the two of them, and said with serious eyes: "I can smell the smell of a seventh-order monster from him."
The two were stunned by Cheng Song's words.
A seventh-order monster is equivalent to a venerable monk in the out-of-body period, and he will not easily deal with a seventh-order monster without the out-of-body period.
Song Zheng's cultivation base is one level lower than Yi Zhuo's, and his skills are not necessarily very powerful, so why would he approach a seventh-order monster?
"A person carries the smell of a seventh-level monster with him, which shows that this matter is very unusual." Cheng Song paused, and then said: "Either he accidentally came into contact with a seventh-level monster and got a trace of the smell, or he hid it. compromised his own cultivation, and intentionally deceived everyone."
"Impossible, we know his cultivation level very well, it is impossible to surpass Brother Yi."
Cheng Song spread his hands and said, "That's why I told you to be more cautious. After all, there are still many things in this world that we don't know about, such as spiritual weapons."
Yi Zhuo: "..."
Yunliang: "..."
Seeing that the two of them frowned and said nothing, Cheng Song said again: "It took you a long time to deal with only one or two sixth-level monsters, let alone killing seventh-level monsters. Don't you think the scent of a seventh-level monster is not simple?"
Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang knew very well that Cheng Song was right, because the other party was a spirit beast, and not just an ordinary spirit beast.They are very sensitive to these smells of Warcraft, and it is absolutely impossible to talk in plain language.
If Song Zheng really had a seventh-order monster, how did it come about?Catch it yourself or get it in exchange?
As Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang thought more and more deeply, Cheng Song didn't say anything more, but said before parting, "You have often been in contact with him, so you should be able to see it to some extent. Even if you don't see it now, in the future The cultivation base has improved, you can try it."
Their current cultivation base is very low, if they really doubt, it is impossible to find out anything, they can only wait for their cultivation base to rise, and then find a chance to test it out.
Yun Liang, who understood, nodded his thanks and said, "Thank you for letting me know, senior."
Cheng Song nodded, "It's a small matter, nothing to thank you for, well, you guys continue to fight in Tianyi, I'm going back."
After Cheng Song finished speaking, he left, leaving behind two people with solemn expressions.
Especially Yi Zhuo, following Cheng Song's words, before associating with the conversation between him and Song Zheng and the blurred picture, his face couldn't look good.
"Brother Yi, are you doubting?"
Yi Zhuo looked at Yun Liang, saw the other party's serious eyes, changed to sharp eyes and said: "It has been checked, there is no evil in his body."
Based on these words, Yun Liang understood that Yi Zhuo really suspected that Song Zheng was the black-robed man who attacked Mu Junhuai.
But at the same time, Yunliang was surprised that Song Zheng wasn't?
It stands to reason that the people around them who hate Mu Junhuai the most, except Song Zheng, really can't think of anyone else.But Yi Zhuo's search will never go wrong, so there are other people?
"If it wasn't him, who would it be?"
After hearing Yunliang's words, Yi Zhuo took the initiative to think of a name and asked, "Have you ever heard of Xun Wu?"
"Xun Wu?" Yun Liang asked in surprise, "Who is that?"
Yi Zhuo was silent for a moment, and when he stepped forward to wield his sword, he said, "Mu Junhuai and I have seen this name before at the Donghai Inheritance."
Inheritance of the East China Sea!
Yun Liang was surprised for a moment, hurried to catch up, and asked: "Brother Yi, you said you and Mu Junhuai saw this name in the East China Sea inheritance? What does this mean? The owner of the East China Sea inheritance is Xun Wu?"
"..." Yi Zhuo frowned, and said: "Should we still investigate, but..." He looked at Yun Liang, looked at each other for a moment, and when Yun Liang's brows became tighter, he said: "Song Zheng is aware of his existence."
Yunliang stopped Yujian, and when he looked at Yi Zhuo who was flying forward, he had countless thoughts in his mind, the most important one of which kept floating in Yunliang's sea of consciousness.
Yi Zhuo and Mu Junhuai saw that the name 'Xunwu' was inherited in the East China Sea, but Song Zheng knew about 'Xunwu'?
Doesn't this mean that 'Xunwu' is an important source for opening the other eight entrances of the East China Sea inheritance!And this source has something to do with Song Zheng?
Yun Liang, who didn't dare to think about it anymore, let out a sigh of relief, and hurried to catch up with Yi Zhuo, and they entered Tianyi together, and met Song Zheng again.
Compared with three months ago, Song Zheng was much more aggressive, but there seemed to be no major problems with his swordsmanship.Most importantly, the other party's words and deeds did not show any signs of being superior to them.
Moreover, in order to dispel his doubts, he also specially invited some monks with higher cultivation bases than him to find out the other party's cultivation bases, and the answer was still the same: Nascent Soul Late Stage.
Since this is the result of how to search, it means that the seventh-order monster was just an accident, or it was left behind by a certain powerful person who took Song Zheng to practice.
The Zilan Sect is not a small sect either, and there are no fewer powerful masters than other sects, and the Zilan Sect loves pills, so it is easier to catch high-dangerous monsters.
"I haven't seen you for three months. Your skills seem to have improved a lot, especially Brother Yi. You feel that the way of swordsmanship is stronger than before."
Yun Liang smiled and said, "It's just that you haven't seen us for a long time, Brother Song. But Brother Yi's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, and it may be because of hunting the sixth-order monster."
Song Zheng asked in surprise, "A sixth-order monster, have you met a sixth-order monster?"
"Picking spirit grass, it's not surprising to meet a sixth-level monster." Yun Liang said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not a seventh-level monster, then Brother Yi and I won't come back so easily."
"The seventh-order monster is still too difficult for us."
After hearing Song Zheng's words, Yun Liang rolled his eyes and showed a surprised expression, "Brother Song, it seems like I have met you before."
Song Zheng nodded without hesitation and said, "After one year of training, I went to Tianheng Snow Mountain with my senior brother from the same school, and accidentally met a seventh-level monster."
Yun Liang glanced at Yi Zhuo who had a calm expression, put on a normal smile, and said, "So that's the case, then I must have suffered a lot."
"I can't help much at the Nascent Soul stage, it's all thanks to the brothers." Song Zheng grinned again, looking at Yi Zhuo, "Of course, there are still good things."
"The seventh-order monster can be exchanged for a lot of good things, Brother Song, you sent it."
Song Zheng laughed loudly, "Yunliang, I don't have a seventh-level monster."
Yunliang blinked and sighed, "I thought you got a seventh-level monster, but I think it's impossible, after all, if you get a seventh-level monster, it's easy to attract some demon cultivators to pursue it, and their noses are very sharp. "
"You are really right about this point. Not long ago, a demon cultivator came to question me about the seventh-level monster. Fortunately, I don't have a seventh-level monster on me, otherwise I might not be able to wait for you and brother Yi to come back."
What Song Zheng said was very true, without any falsehood or loopholes, which made the suspicious two people let go of their thoughts and chat about other topics quietly.
The short chat ended and the battle continued.
Because it was the last three months, everyone who came to the battle took it very seriously, locked their rank firmly, and let some people with low cultivation bases see their own strength clearly.
Because of his superiority in the way of swordsmanship, Yi Zhuo has won a lot of transformation stage, so the rankings are all within fifty, which amazed many people in the out-of-body stage.
Although Yunliang and Song Zheng are not as good as Yi Zhuo, they are also ranked in the top [-], which is not too embarrassing.
At the end of the qualifying round, in the final battle, the three of Yi Zhuo won one game each, which ended the year-long competition.
After the Tianyi battle was over, Yunliang and Yi Zhuo wanted to go back to Dachengtang to see Mu Junhuai's alchemy, while Song Zheng wanted to go back with his fellow disciples.
Before leaving, Song Zheng found Yi Zhuo and Yun Liang, "Aren't you two leaving yet?"
"There is still a task, it is inconvenient to leave."
Song Zheng blinked and woke up and said, "I have forgotten that Mu Junhuai and the others are breaking pills and becoming babies."
Yun Liang nodded and said: "It takes a long time for them to break through the alchemy and become a baby. Naturally, brother Yi and I can't stay here forever. When the task is completed, we will return to our respective sects to do the task."
Song Zheng nodded, "Then I will contact you after I go back and explain the task."
"Brother Song, don't you need to do sect missions?"
Song Zheng faced Yun Liang with a smile, "You don't have to finish the task alone, you can also ask me to go with you." He squinted and smiled: "Of course, it also depends on whether you have free time."
Yun Liang showed an expression of "so that's the case", then smiled and said: "If you don't have any special missions, you can make an appointment to go out on missions together."
"Yes, although our sects are different, we are all from the lower domain. We can't lose contact just because we came to the upper domain." Song Zheng looked at Yi Zhuo, "Brother Yi, what do you think?"
Yi Zhuo was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Let it be."
The four words told the two of them that no matter how good the plan was, the changes would not be able to keep up with the rapid changes. It would be better to let nature take its course and say those words until then.
Song Zheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Yi is still right, everything... just let nature take its course. After all, none of us can predict what will happen in the future."
Yunliang and Yi's eyebrows tightened at the same time, and they changed into normal expressions as the other opened their eyes.The two sides exchanged a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.
The author has something to say: Five days have passed, and the author continues to walk day by day, rushing forward.
I'm not happy, alas~
Those who guessed Song Zheng before, you guessed it right, Yi Zhuo did suspect him, and this time he confronted him face to face.
The mystery is being solved little by little, whether Song Zheng has hidden his cultivation, um... the answer will come soon.
The first battle is over, the next chapter...
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