take care of yourself

Ying Yao almost immediately thought of the Heaven-reaching Seal of Zhuo Yuanshan. The Heaven-reaching Seal was in his hand. He tried it before entering the Heaven-reaching Realm, and it really worked. The Wuliangcheng group who coveted it never used it again. Hearing this, their fingers curled up slightly, and they almost subconsciously took it out of the mustard ring.

The method of speaking of the people in the temple is a bit like the way of uttering the law. Yingyao reacted sharply and closed half of her sense of hearing. When he reached the Tongtian Seal at the exit of Mustard Ring, he pressed it back.

"Senior, what do you want me to do?" Ying Yao asked calmly, "Miexian and Mimoran all have leaders. No matter who wins or loses, as long as we can continue to do it consistently, the inheritance of my generation will disappear sooner or later. Yours Now that the goal has been achieved, what else do I need to do?"

Ying Yao had always thought that the trial before entering the real inner layer of Tongtian Realm was to test whether the two people who entered together had a tacit understanding, whether they trusted each other enough to be able to live and die together, but he and Zhuo Yuanshan had no tacit understanding, and they were in it. Fighting, life and death, but this secret realm also allows them to pass, combined with the two completely different options given by the master of the Tongtian Realm before, it is obvious that he was misled by the words engraved in the passage.

At least what the Tongtian Realm needs is not two partners or Taoist companions who have a good relationship, but two opponents with different Taoism, and these two people must at least be evenly matched and able to fight each other back and forth.

Compared with Ying Yao's old lady's Taoist sword cultivator, demon cultivator who uses all means to achieve his goals is obviously the opposite option. Ying Yao vaguely feels that the demon who instigated Zhuo Yuanshan to become a demon might also come from this temple master The intention was to get the two of them to get rid of the hypocrisy of being inseparable before, and to really part ways. Fortunately, now they are separately instigating the two of them to work for him, but he couldn't produce any evidence, so he could only silently feel uncomfortable.

After Ying Yao finished asking, there was no sound from the hall for a long time, but he knew that the speaker in the hall was still watching him, because the oppressive feeling that seemed to be everywhere around him was still there, making the air seem sticky and suffocating, and the bones It's as soft as the strength, implying that he can get relief as long as he crawls down.

The Jiusu Sword probably didn't feel very comfortable either, it buzzed twice in the scabbard, and the tassel of the sword curled up to wrap around Ying Yao's fingers.

"So that's what a fairy looks like." It whispered a little curiously and a little bit uninterestedly, "It seems to be no different from a human, so what's the point of ascension? It can't make me become a human and drink openly."

Ying Yao never thought that his sword would be so promising in the face of the temptation of Feisheng, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was actually not much better, so he didn't laugh at him, but sympathized with him instead. It combed the tassel of the sword.

Jianxiu whispered: "You can't open your mouth to drink even if you become a human being."

"It's really not possible," the voice in the hall said abruptly again, "The use of drunken weapon spirits is forbidden in the fairy world, but you are wrong, the fairy world does have a method for cultivating tool spirits into adults."

He paused, and then said: "If you ascend immediately, this method can be bought anywhere. If you agree to do something for me and don't ascend for a while, I can teach you this method. Come here."

Jianxiu himself didn't think it would be convenient for him to cultivate an adult by saving the common sword, but he also knew that the lifelong dream of many monster races and weapon spirits was to become an adult, so he had nowhere to stop him.

The Jiusu Sword made a small, dreamlike sound. Ying Yao had almost never heard such a sweet-sounding sound from it. He patted the sword that he was overjoyed with, and walked through it. Cross the square towards the palace.

The building of the palace is a bit like a mortal palace. At first glance, it is taller, bigger, and more finely carved. You have to walk into it to feel the difference in momentum. Yingyao involuntarily rose up before taking a few steps forward. A feeling of how insignificant he is, and he almost knelt down.

He is like an ant facing a thousand-foot mountain. He raised his head and couldn't see the top of the mountain. He felt that this was the biggest stone he had ever seen. He spent his whole life climbing up and couldn't see the end. He could only do it for himself. Superficiality and irreverence give rise to servile thoughts.

Ying Yao regained his composure, straightened his back and knees with some difficulty, and moved forward like a wooden man with straight arms and straight legs without joints, and the Jiusu Sword immediately turned back from the method that can cultivate adults God came, and he hummed with righteous indignation.

Except for Yingyao himself, probably no one could hear what it wanted to say from the humming of Jiusu Sword, so he didn't stop his sword.

Jiu Sujian said sadly: "My Yao, your bones are creaking, are they still okay? Do you want me to go in and take a look for you? I always feel that you are chewing your bones when I hear this sound."

Jiusujian said angrily: "The shy guy inside is so annoying! He's not threatening enough, but he still seduced me! Instigated my relationship with you! I'm going to chop him into ribs!"

Jiu Sujian hesitated and said: "But it seems that he can't beat him, why don't we forget it first, and let's talk after running away? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years..."

A moment later, Jiu Sujian said dryly, "What do you want to do, my Yao? Just give me a break."

Ying Yao finally managed to move to the steps at the entrance of the palace while it was rambling. He stopped, looked up at the slightly higher steps for a while, and asked to himself: "Is this the great power of man, or is it The height of heaven and earth?"

While Jiusujian was chattering, Jianxiu didn't simply rely on his will to resist the majestic aura and walked forward. He was also observing what caused or endowed these buildings with a shocking aura, so in his The thought came naturally to his mind before walking up the steps.

"The great power of man," someone answered him, "is a man-made spectacle."

"The heaven and the earth are supreme," there is also a voice saying, "People first follow the heavens, and only then can the Tao be practiced in the world."

Then there were voices that Ying Yao had never heard before. They quarreled vigorously in the ears of this big-headed and unlucky Jianxiu who seemed to have strayed into a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair. They quarreled until his eyes were dull, and they all fell silent. Go down and let his poor ears go.

Jiusujian said in horror: "What? What! And what!"

"It should be the imprint of the spirit and soul left during the construction." Ying Yao shook his head when he came back to his senses, and said with some reluctance, "I didn't hear it clearly, it's quite fun, but if you have to listen to it every time you climb the steps Arguing is kind of scary."

Jiusujian didn't know what he thought of, and muttered to himself: "You sword cultivators."

Probably because this quarrel-like debate was too down-to-earth, Ying Yao felt that it was not so imposing when he looked at the steps after listening to them, so he felt relieved, and simply sat down on the steps to rest for a while before continuing to climb up the steps And up.

"I thought that in the fairy world there would not be such a great dispute with diametrically opposed views," Ying Yao said to his sword, "After all, they have all ascended, and the views can be unified at least, but now it seems that this is not the case."

Jiu Su Jian answered him leniently: "I don't think Dao will care whether I like sweet or spicy food."

So Ying Yao laughed.

"So what's the benefit of ascension," he said, "More people can sit and discuss with me? But I just want to eat the rice that I sit at home, and it tastes good when mixed with sesame oil."

No one answered him this question, maybe the ascended monk sitting in the palace who was suspected to be the master of the Heaven-reaching Realm could, but he didn't speak until Ying Yao entered the palace.

There are not many decorations in the palace, and the light is not very good. After entering through the corner door, Ying Yao got used to it before he could see the things inside clearly.

The figure he caught a glimpse of before was sitting on a chair near the door, with a familiar lamp by his hand. He didn't know whether he was wearing a mask or just had no facial features. He was holding a square, paper-like face that had failed miserably. facing him.

This scene and the dim lights were enough to scare a child into tears. Ying Yao began to recall the record of the Faceless Man in some classics, and Jiu Su Jian briefly forgot his method of transforming into a human, and began to tremble in the scabbard.

Ying Yao never knew that his sword had a side of being afraid of ghosts before, so he rubbed it through the scabbard in novelty and pity.

The interior of this palace named "Under the Heavy Cloud" has no decorations, except for the wide seats on the steps and a few rather tall and simple pillars, there is only a pair of tables and chairs placed at the door, which looks very empty and should be appeased by Yao Yao. He stepped forward with his own sword, and asked uncertainly: "Senior, is the master of this world?"

"I come from the fairy world." The faceless man said straightly, "Huang Zijie Flying Ascension Cultivator, under the Lifan Sect, Ke Li. This realm is my cave, named Xu Sui."

This is a true ancient monk. Even if Ying Yao has never heard of his name, the three characters of Li Fanzong are enough to explain some problems. He did not doubt, bowed his head and saluted as a junior, and responded: "Jiangzong's disciple , Ying Yao, ask seniors for advice."

This cultivator who came back from the fairy world should also be a sword repairer. Ying Yao could feel the hidden sword intent from him. He secretly smacked it, and felt that the sword intent was quite upright.

"You've said it before, no matter which one you choose for Miexian Miefan, it's tantamount to suicidal inheritance." Ke Li really has a straightforward temperament, and said without concealing it, "So I originally planned to choose two people. Give them some more Sasuke, and make a struggle to cut off the lineage or stay alive. But I have stayed here for too long, and only one of the magic medicine pills I can use is intact, so I can’t share it with the two of you, so it’s better to stay here Make a decision in front of me. Since you come to me first, you can give me an answer first, and I will ask him later. "

Ying Yao didn't know how long it had been since Ke Li came back from the fairy world, but there were no rumors that he had seen anyone from the fairy world in these years. The Dao should have strict restrictions on him, and the magic medicine pill needs to be stored carefully, it has been a long time It is common sense not to be able to guard against it, so he remained silent for the time being and did not answer.

Ke Li's voice sank: "Jianshi Jianzong Ying Yao, yes or no?"