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Ying Yao was dazed by his excitement for a while, and after realizing it, he quickly declined "Happy" Dao Jianxiu's plan of compensation, took out a blank jade slip and imprinted the method with his spiritual sense, and then added two restrictions on it , and then handed over the jade slip and the method to unlock the restriction to He Hu.

"Don't teach it lightly to others, if you want to pass it on, you have to pass it on to the sword cultivator who loves swords," Yingyao exhorted like a mother, "I'm worried that if someone has bad intentions for the sword spirit, it will be bad if this method is passed on to them. "

As for how bad it was, he felt that he had already written about it in "Jianglan Youqingyueruqing", so he didn't mention it. The two sword cultivators who regarded swords as confidants looked at each other. After passing the jade slip, several restrictions were added to it before it was put away.

Probably because he found something to do, He Hu gnawed the steamed buns much faster. After a while, the two of them ate up the basket of steamed buns that Ying Yao took out, and threw them away plate by plate as a way to digest food. While washing the dishes, he whispered to his sword, and he didn't know what happy part he said, and his face was full of smiles.

Ying Yao didn't listen to the conversation between He Hu and his sword. He put the clean low table and plates back into the mustard ring, picked up the Jiusu sword lying on the snack box, and walked around with it twice, pretending to give it to him. After eating, he and He Hu each found a place to go to retreat again.

It took He Hu more than three months to consolidate his cultivation, and it happened that Ying Yao also completed the entire side hall sacrifice. He knew the layout and defense methods of the side hall in his heart, and was carrying a lamp to cover the side hall with a black cloth. I went through the boxes one by one, opened the cages that didn't contain any living things, sorted out the magical medicine pills and treasures of heaven and earth, and put them into the mustard ring.

Before He Hu opened his eyes, he heard the happy sound of the two swords burying himself in the whetstone. The sound of the Jiusu sword was a little clearer than that of Wen Yujian. The combination of the two sword sounds immediately awakened Jianxiu , The exercise habitually turned twice in the meridians before slowly stopping, and a shock bounced from the ground.

Ying Yao noticed that He Hu's aura was subdued, stopped to check the cage, turned around and walked back, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, brother He, for improving his cultivation."

He Hu is still in the early stage of becoming a god, but after three months of retreat, Zhou Jianyi became more condensed, which can also be called "a further step in cultivation", so he was not humble, and smiled and fisted Ying Yao, saying: "Look How's it going? Is there any unlucky ghost like me?"

"I didn't find any living people." Ying Yao spread his hands, "It seems that I can only have the courage to ask Senior Ke."

He Hu watched him continue to pack the rest of the cages, feeling lucky that he was the one who came in, otherwise a monk who didn't know the details might have to fight for these magic weapons.

Ying Yao echoed him with a smile, He Hu stood aside and looked at what was in the cage for a while, swallowed enviously, and turned to look at Wen Yujian buried in the whetstone.

Wen Yujian and Jiusujian occupied a box full of high-quality whetstones. The sharp blade made a harsh sound when rubbing against the stone. He Hu noticed scattered black impurities scattered beside the box. , he raised his hand to touch his sword, and pulled it out of the box.

The small gaps on the blade have been filled by the whetstone during the grinding process, and the brand-new blade glistens. He Hu shakes his wrist to straighten it, and flicks the edge of the sword with his fingertips, feeling his own strength. Jian was in a good mood, and couldn't help but also smiled.

It took Ying Yao another half a day to tidy up the boxes except for the three cages containing the spirit beasts, stuffed his mustard rings to the brim, and when he was tired from the "bath", he went in for a look, and then clicked his tongue again. Surprisingly, he shouted to Ying Yao to get himself out.

"Do you still keep that big wooden bucket for bathing?" He asked with nostalgia, "I haven't seen you use it for many years."

Living things cannot be placed in the mustard ring, and Ying Yao was struggling with how to put away the remaining three cages. Hearing this, he probed his consciousness into the mustard ring and turned around, and sure enough, he found a row of animal control rings for tigers. I couldn't bear to save the common sword to talk about the extra ones, so I hurriedly took them out and put them on the Jiusu sword.

According to the method Ke Li passed on to him, the creatures in the "bubbles" hanging in the air are common things in the fairy world. Kunpeng's blood is worthless, Ying Yao thought that there were still souls of other monks in the "bubble", so he didn't touch it, and planned to wait until he got out of Xu Sui's cave before making plans.

The other three boxes contained an eagle with the blood of a roc, a white fox that had cultivated its mind, and a carp that jumped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon. All of them were quite rare spirit beasts. After lifting the black cloth, he looked down at the beast control rings in his hand for a while, and put them away silently.

"White Fox!" Jiusujian said excitedly, "I want to bury it in its belly and roll!"

Ying Yao said coolly: "You swear that you will never fuck a big dog* again."

"But I've vented your anger for you," Jiu Sujian said confidently, "Now I can masturbate."

Ying Yao dragged the three cages to a row. Ying and Jiaolong had already woken up, each posing to attack him. Only the white fox was still lying on the bottom of the cage, as if sleeping.

He Hu took out Wen Yujian, who had been in the whetstone for too long and was delicate and weak, and put it back into the scabbard around his waist. He returned the two boxes to Ying Yao, and stood beside him to look at the three cages. The spirit beast couldn't help but let out a "wow", and said in shock: "This is too happy."

Ying Yao said weakly: "But I haven't found a way to control them."

He stared at the eagle with its sharp claws and beak for a while, dumbfounded by the eagle's high-spirited stare, quickly picked up the black cloth cover when it turned its head, and let them fall into the trap again. Sleeping deeply, he smiled bitterly at He Hu: "Let's put it here first, and when I go out and shrink the whole palace, I can barely carry it with me."

He Hu didn't interfere with Ying Yao's decision, watched him open the door of the side hall, and walked with Ying Yao to the square that scared him enough.

Ke Li stood in the middle of the square. After Ying Yao and He Hu came out, he glanced at the two of them from a distance, raised his hand and performed a spell.

Ying Yao closed his eyes for a moment so as not to cause trouble for him by peeping at the immortals. As soon as He Hu stepped onto the square, he supported the stone sculpture beside him with a dizzy face, and had no energy left to pay attention to Ke Li. After a while, both of them felt the ground shaking under their feet. The whole building soared into the air, throwing off countless seaweed duckweeds stuck to the base.

Just like a giant beast shakes off the dust and slowly stands up and walks to be frightened by the earthquake, as soon as Xu Sui's cave escaped from the sea, the eaves of the palace radiated light like the morning sun, easily stirring the aura of heaven and earth, and setting off a huge wave on the sea. The vortex, the monstrous waves rise from the bottom of the sea, rushing outward with overwhelming momentum.

He Hu had already lost the power to spin the world, and sat down on the ground without caring about his face, muttering in his mouth: "Is this the power of a fairy?"

After all, Ying Yao's cultivation was two small realms higher than him. Although he could withstand the pressure brought by the square itself, the flying of Xu Sui's Dongfu messed up the spiritual energy, which was not very comfortable. Sit on the edge of Hehu Lake.

He Hu said a few words to himself, and became happy again: "Looking at it this way, it is an unprecedented experience for me to be caught by a fairy once. Besides, if I hadn't been caught, how could I have seen such a magnificent scene?"

As soon as Ying Yao heard that he could still speak coherently, he knew that he was fine, so he also turned his attention to the vortex created by Xu Sui's cave, but before he could look at it for a while, he heard Jiu Sujian yelling: "He is leaving, your The side hall has not been put away yet! My white fox!"

Ying Yao's ears were itchy from his yelling, and he reluctantly moved his eyes away from the eaves of the palace, turned around and performed two spells at the side hall, and stretched out his hand to stuff the side hall, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, into his sleeve. He turned back and continued to stare at the eaves.

Although he didn't know why Ke Li stirred up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but seeing him keep playing the magic formula, he didn't seem to be relaxed, and he could roughly guess that he was going to do something big. He turned around and had the same guess He Hu looked at each other and whispered, "Can you still run?"

He Hu didn't expect him to have a serious face, but he said something about running away. He nodded his head dumbfoundingly, and whispered to him: "Running is running, is it necessary?"

"After a while he will put away the cave, and both of us will be exposed to the subordinates sent by the two 'Changzhi' Taoist monks," Ying Yao said in a lower voice, "If we don't run away, we can only wait for them to take the two of us away." Surrounded and asked around."

Behind Yingyao was a well-known sword sect who joined the world, but He Hu was a real casual cultivator. The only Huanxi Buddhist cultivator with some power belonged to the Wuliang City sect. He Hu immediately understood his situation and gritted his teeth. Said: "Does the sword sect accept the sword cultivators of the 'happy' way?"

"Brother He came to be your guest, and the sword sect in the world naturally welcomes him," Ying Yao replied, "I brought the seal letter of the disciple in charge, Brother He..."

He paused, looked down at the ground below him where there was a sign of nothingness, he stretched out his hand to grab He Hu and soared into the air, the Saving Sword came out of its sheath with a "clang" to support him, and retreated hundreds of feet. He narrowly avoided the exploding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A beam of light from the sky appeared where Ke Li was standing, and the square ground of Xusui Dongfu was shattered by the aura, and fell to the bottom of the sea with a rustle. The breathing formation also included Ying Yao.

"Family-inherited formation," he mouthed, "as long as we don't move, we won't be able to find us below Transcendence Tribulation."

After a while, he asked dreamily again: "Is that Feisheng Road?"

The beam of light was different from what Ying Yao saw on the wall of the crystal house. He was about to describe it to He Hu, when there was a sudden thunder outside the beam, and a thundercloud covering the sky and the sun gathered in an instant, and the light dimmed. It seems that the beam of light passing through the thundercloud is brighter.

"Thunder tribulation during the tribulation period?" He Hu said in horror, "Whose!"

Ying Yao and Jiu Sujian were silent for a while, and said, "It's from Zhuo Yuanshan."