no thoughts [cultivation]

Seeing that the birthday of Sanyuan Da Neng is getting closer, more and more cultivators come and go to Hongyanzong, and all the stewards of Hongyanzong are busy.

The cultivation of the Sanyuan elders, coupled with the status of the Hongyan Sect, made those second-class sects that sent the juniors of their respective sects to celebrate first, and now they have sent authoritative elders and even elders. The suzerain came in person.

For a time, there was an endless stream of cultivators coming and going within the Hongyan Sect, and some sects from other realms even sent people from thousands of miles away to send congratulatory gifts.As a result, even the town at the foot of the Hongyanzong mountain where casual practitioners live and sell and exchange resources has become prosperous.The customers in various pill shops, magic weapon shops, and trading houses kept coming and going, and they really earned a lot of spirit stones.

Fortunately, Jiuqu Peak is located in a remote place, and the nearest few peaks are separated by many miles, so they are not disturbed by the noise inside and outside the sect at this time.

Tong Heng got a strange single spiritual root, although he didn't know its purpose, but the speed of cultivation was more than a star and a half faster than before.

After Meng Yi asked, he was sure that his cultivation speed was no different from that of ordinary Heavenly Spirit Root.

Taking Guiyuan Xisui Pill to obtain such good luck, this opportunity is already very great.

Tong Heng heard what Meng Yi meant, and said quickly: "Tong Heng's opportunity was given by the husband, and Tong Heng's life was also given by the husband."

"Why should I take your life?"

Tong Heng bowed his head: "Tong Heng has no desires or demands in this life. He just wants to be by Mr.'s side and go through fire and water for him."

Regardless of life or death.

Meng Yi took a sip of clear spring water: "However, you haven't found a suitable method for cultivation. It may not be a good thing if your cultivation base advances too quickly. Remember, don't forget to perceive the nature of your spiritual root during the process of meditation and cultivation." Something different."

"Tong Heng fully listens to the master."

Meng Yi said again: "Find some time, go to the town at the foot of the mountain to see if there is any magical artifact in the magical artifact shop, and buy it and use it first. As for the natal magical artifact, it's better to be cautious. "

Hearing this, Tong Heng asked doubtfully, "Do you have a natal magic weapon, sir?"

Meng Yi pushed away the stupid and cute white goose that was arched against his legs, and said, "I have."

Since there was a "fault", it is gone now, so Tong Heng didn't ask any more questions, but went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Fried some mushrooms tonight, fresh, my husband likes them.

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In the meeting hall, the three elders Wei Luo, Mu Xi and Xianlong sat upright at the top, and the suzerain and the four elders' personal disciples sat at the bottom.

Fairy Wei Luo was playing with her favorite talisman, the Luo fan, and tapped the tail of the fan on the table, making a crisp sound. She raised her willow eyebrows and said, "Ying Shuangping."

"The junior is here," Ying Shuangping immediately stood up and cupped her hands, "What is Elder Wei Luo's order?"

"When will the suzerain be able to leave the customs, do you know?"

Ying Shuangping's head was sweating: "This junior doesn't know."

"Tsk——" Fairy Wei Luo never cared whether she was in accordance with etiquette, so she just laughed lightly.

"Elder Wei Luo." Mu Xi's power stopped Fairy Wei Luo from taunting her.

Xianlong Da Neng said to the disciples of the next elders and suzerain masters: "Okay, you guys go down first."

All the disciples took orders and all retreated.

Mu Xi Da Neng said to Fairy Wei Luo: "Why did you ask Ying Shuangping about the suzerain again?"

Fairy Wei Luo picked up the fan and fanned it lightly: "Curiosity."

In fact, it was she who thought of her lover's current state of mind, and also thought of the growing demons in him, and she always felt that it was because of Ying Shuangping, and she even had a trace of inexplicable complaints towards the suzerain.She knew about it late at the time, and if she had gotten the news earlier, she might have stopped it and found another way to replace Meng Yi's wind attribute Nascent Soul.

It's also good to let the lover who is emotionally dull have more time to react and wake up.

Elder Xianlong said: "This time, we are talking about Elder Sanyuan's birthday to a direct disciple of the Fourth Elder of the sect. Elder Wei Luo should not deviate from the main point."

"Furthermore, Elder Sanyuan once told me," Mu Xi Da Neng said solemnly, "The suzerain has been in the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of the catastrophe for a long time. Although it has been called 'half-step ascension', it has not yet reached that state The legendary realm of the ascension period, this retreat may be for this purpose, and when it comes out..."

Having said that, Mu Xi Da Neng fell silent and looked at the other two elders.

The unspeakable meaning in Mu Xi's words was instantly understood by the other two.

For a while, Fairy Wei Luo didn't dare to say anything else.

If the suzerain's retreat is really to break through the tribulation period, and when the sun comes out, he will become the supreme power of the ascension period...

Their Hongyan Sect's position as the number one sect in the Eastern Continent is even more secure.

Elder Xianlong nodded if he seemed to have nothing: "Therefore, from now on, regarding the suzerain's affairs, be cautious. I will just wait for another day, and the suzerain can leave the customs."

In this way, the three elders chatted for a while, and then listened to Elder Mu Xi said: "The suzerain of Lingshuang Sword Sect will arrive at Hongyan Sect soon, after all, he is the suzerain of the second-class sect, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of Elder Wei Luo. After the steward welcomes him into the Zongmen Banquet Peak in another day, we need one of you and me to visit him."

Hearing this, Fairy Wei Luo didn't want to do that job, she waved her fan with a face full of reluctance.

Elder Xianlong said: "Forget it, let me go. It just so happens that I have some personal relationship with that suzerain, so I'm fairly familiar with it."

"There is nothing wrong with it."

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In the icy cold cave, it was pitch black, and Su Ge covered his eyes with spiritual power, allowing him to see at night.

He waved his hand and cast spells to resist the hundreds of cold-blooded bats that were rushing towards him. The ice-blue bats were attacked, and they made piercing screams, and fell in pieces one after another.

Finally, Su Ge reached the depth that he entered at that time.

I still remember that at that time, I was in a life-and-death battle with the ice poisonous python comparable to the late Nascent Soul, a half-step transformation god. I was bitten several times on my body, and the poison entered my body. I was almost invincible. Then he passed out, and when he woke up, he was at the exit of the cave, and the storage bag was full of black ice.

Until now, he still thought that he had escaped the catastrophe because he exploded his potential at the edge of life and death.

While his thoughts were turning, Su Ge walked to the corpse of the ice poison python.

The poisonous ice python is highly toxic, and creatures such as cold-blooded bats will not eat its corpse. In addition, in the cave formed by the condensed nine-day black ice, the cold ice's protection and storage capacity for dead bodies is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary frost.Therefore, after 200 years, the corpse of the poisonous python is still lying there, except that its whole body is almost assimilated by frost, it is very complete.

Su Ge squatted down, melted the ice around its body, and inspected the poisonous python's body.

Suddenly, a sword wound that went deep into the heart of the poisonous python caught his attention.

The wound caused by the sword wound was obviously not caused by the magic weapon he used.Such a cold and sharp knife wound, after hundreds of years, it seems that he can still feel the whistling wind when his master swung the sword.

This is clearly the wound left by Meng Yi's natal magic weapon - Yinfeng Sword.

All of a sudden, all guesses turned into reality.

Su Ge stood up abruptly, and even forgot to continue blessing his body with spiritual power to keep out the cold.

It turned out to be like this...

Su Ge was in a trance, standing in the cold ice of the nine heavens, because his body-protecting spiritual power was gone, his black hair and eyebrows were stained with white frost, but what was colder than the frost was his heart.

As if from the inside out, inch by inch was frozen into blocks, and then shattered into sand.

It turned out that what he thought was a narrow escape from death and trying his best to survive was just his own imagination.

It was Meng Yi who saved him.

Thinking of this, Su Ge felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and the inner demons that had been gradually suppressed suddenly rose sharply.

He pressed the position of his heart, remembering that Meng Yi had been ruthlessly torn out by himself, and he lay down helplessly in the resplendent and resplendent front hall of the Jiuqu Palace, with the blood under his body forming a bright red carpet, The excellent face added a bit of despair and haggard color.

At that time, Su Ge was the last person to walk out of the Jiuqu Palace. Before he stepped out of the door, he felt a desolate gaze on himself.Su Ge turned his head and saw Meng Yi lying in a pool of blood, stretching out his fair-skinned slender palm towards him, his eyes gleaming with soft water.

What did Su Ge do at that time...

He turned away.

He ignored Meng Yi's hand stretched out to him.

He originally thought that Meng Yi's favor towards him was only for a while, but it was just a nod, and when his cultivation base surpassed him, he would no longer look at him.But he never thought that he is such a handsome and handsome person, if he admires him, he will treat each other wholeheartedly, and he is never a fickle person.

If it wasn't for being too arrogant, seeming to have a lot of self-esteem, but worrying about gains and losses, and making stupid and wrong decisions, perhaps, they could have stayed together for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of the expression in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes when Meng Yi looked at him now, Su Ge clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were warm, tears dripped across his face, and he was frozen into frost in the cave where the Nine Heavens Black Ice piled up.

That person's love was originally such a precious existence.

But he was abandoned by him.

Meng Yi, please.

please.

Like me one more time, okay?