Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 5161

[Chapter 5149 Heart knot solution (plus more)]

“Even if they are powerful, but facing them… I can still feel jealousy in my heart, I feel that they are really the darlings of God! At the same time, I can encourage myself and want to stand by them.” Fairy Xuanhua paused for a moment. , said again, “However, when facing Zhenren Xiao, I don’t have the courage to think about this! First, the distracted cultivator who was captured by the demons was killed with one palm, and then the Xianmeng who was said to be refining the void was killed with one palm. The deputy leader was crushed! In the end, the cultivator was forced to commit suicide!! If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, how could I believe it? That qi-refining cultivator who worshipped Yulei Sect back then is now… The cultivation base is so incredible. To the point where he…how did he cultivate!!”

“Pin Dao can only describe Xiao Zhenren as unthinkable!” Lei Wei Renren was close to Xiao Hua, and he also said, “But Pin Dao think about it again, in the kendo war that year, Xiao Zhenren had such a high level. The strength of , let me wait for my eyes to shine today, it is nothing!”

Fairy Yaofeng shook her head and said, “Junior Brother Lei Chuan, you are wrong. No matter how powerful Xiao Zhenren was back then, he was still in the early Yuan Ying stage. From the early Yuan Ying stage to the strength that he is now at least combined, Xiao Zhenren only used… … less than a thousand years! Thousands of years of cultivation, you and I know it well, can you go from the early Nascent Soul to the late Nascent Soul?”

“Generally speaking, it’s impossible!” Lei Tingzi interjected, “unless there is a big opportunity!”

“But our Master Xiao is now a fit!” Sheng Yunzi said excitedly, “That is a peak that can only be reached after tens of thousands of years of practice! Only a miracle can be used to describe Master Xiao!”

“Hey…” Xunzi sighed softly, “It would be great if Zhenren Xiao hadn’t been expelled back then!”

When Fairy Xuanhua heard this, her face changed slightly, this was a scar in her heart! Before Xiao Hua was expelled as a cultivator of Nascent Soul, Yuleizong had become the laughingstock of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation for a while, but now Xiao Hua returned with the power of integration, leading the powerful Iron Army of Fortune Gate to return. Isn’t Yuleizong becoming a laughing stock again?

Who knows, Ren Zhen Lei said with a smile: “Junior brother is wrong! If Ren Zhen hadn’t been expelled by the sect master that day, how could Ren Ren Xiao have achieved what he is today? If Ren Ren Xiao was still in the Thunder Sect, he would be only better than me at this time. If it is stronger, it is similar to the three elders at best. How can such a real Xiao be his opponent in the face of Luo Xingtian?

“Haha, yes, yes!” Fairy Yaofeng laughed loudly, “The so-called drink and peck are all cause and effect! If it hadn’t been expelled by the sect master, how could there be a powerful killing of Luo Xingtian by Master Xiao today? Sir, you are the master, you knew that Xiao Zhenren would become a master as early as a thousand years ago!”

If it was before, there must be irony in Fairy Yaofeng’s words. But in the hardship just now, Fairy Xuanhua would rather be broken than broken, and Fairy Yaofeng and the others will definitely shine, and some dissatisfaction in her heart has long since disappeared, so in these words, it is an absolute joke again. !

“Hey…” Fairy Xuanhua couldn’t hear the joke, but she still said quietly, “But after all, this seat expelled Zhenren Xiao, after all, he cleaned up the Valley of Ten Thousand Thunders!”

Real Man Lei Kui smiled and said: “Master Chief thinks too much! Didn’t you listen to Real Man Xiao? Yuleizong can expel him, he can’t have Yuleizong in his heart, what do you have to worry about when you wait for the most loyal and filial people? What about?”

Fairy Jingfeng also persuaded: “Besides, you are always the head of Yulei Sect. These are all within your old authority. Even if it is wrong, Master Xiao can’t blame it!”

“I still feel that I should apologize to Zhenren Xiao…” Fairy Xuanhua said, “He is the great benefactor of my Thunder Sect. If I don’t ask for his forgiveness, I can’t forgive myself.”

Seeing that Fairy Xuanhua was a little indecisive again, Renren Lei and others couldn’t, they looked at each other and said, “Well, Sect Master, let’s clean up the mess first, and let Renren Xiao reunite with the Wanleigu disciples until tomorrow. , how about I go to plead guilty together?”

“What’s your guilt?” Fairy Xuanhua was taken aback.

The real person Lei Kui smiled and said: “The head is guilty, that is, my disciple of Yulei Sect is guilty, you go to ask for the crime, how can I not follow?”

There were tears in Fairy Xuanhua’s eyes, she endured it hard, nodded and said, “Yes, yes…”

Since it is the affairs of the sect of self-cultivation, the great sect Yulei Sect of Xiguo is so complicated, and the people’s backs are so impermanent, how can the good luck sect in charge of Zhong Haoran be any better?

To the east of Xuntiancheng, about a thousand miles away, a continuous foothills is like a sleeping beast in the night. The undulating lines are rough in the darkness. Occasionally, the moonlight sprinkles from the clouds, revealing the lines even more. Most of the time, the starting point of the line is hidden in the dark night, and the end point extends into the dark night, not always! “Gah…” A low cry of a night bird also sounded out of nowhere, shaking the night sky and disturbing the clouds.

But for a moment, the darkness around here was added gray and white, bits and pieces, mottled! In this light wind and snow, a human figure dressed in a cloak and stepping on the sword light came from the far sky, streaked across the night sky and landed in a low hill.

This human figure fell, first looked left and right, as if he didn’t find anything, hesitantly rose to the sky again, and after flying more than a hundred meters high, he released his consciousness, looked for a long time, and then fell like a stone, waiting for it to fall. When he reached between the rocks, he stopped and took the cloak away, revealing an old man with white hair. This old man looked like a sword and his body was like a bell. Standing among the rocks, he looked more calm than the rocks.

The old man took away his consciousness and said to himself, “It’s weird, isn’t this where the appointment was made? Why hasn’t the Sect Master come yet? Could it be that something happened?”

Immediately, the old man sat down with his knees crossed, his hand pinched the sword art, and a faint sword flower flashed around his body, and his body gradually became flat, like a long sword.

It had been an hour, and the night was even deeper, and the dream was also covered up to the bottom by the flying snowflakes.

“Whoosh…” Also in silence, from another direction, another sword light rushed out of the darkness, and inadvertently passed over the rocks. However, just flying out a hundred feet, “Huh?” A voice came from the sword light, the sword light stopped immediately, and a handsome old man dressed in a sword suit with white eyebrows on the temples appeared from the sword light.

The old man looked at the icicle in surprise. He didn’t rush down, but let out his spiritual sense to take a closer look. When he raised his hand, a low sound of “Keng…” sounded, and the old man stopped cautiously in the air. , protect the law for the old man within the icicle.

The darkness is over, the morning light is gradually emerging, when a touch of sunshine like a lover’s softness falls on the icicle, “Keng…” The complete sword in the icicle burst out, competing with Xuyang for the glory, and waiting for the ice chips to fall. , a sword light rushed into the sky, and after circling for a while, it fell again. Where the sword light landed, a flying sword flickered several times, and the old man stepped out from the sword light!

“Congratulations, Yun Shu…” The old man said with a smile on his face, and his tone was like the sound of a sword, “You have already set foot on the third rank of the Illusory Sword, and after a hundred years of hard work, the sword can be transformed!”

“Hey…” The old man’s face did not show any special joy, but a mouth, a sword Qi fell into his belly like a sword, and he sighed again, “Time is too short, a hundred years is too long. , If you can set foot on Huajian today… that can help the Sect Master!”

“Hehe, it’s only been more than seven hundred years, and you have already cultivated your qi and stepped into the third rank of Illusion Sword. If you compare it with Dao cultivation, it should be in the late stage of Jindan. I didn’t dare to think about it before. What else are you dissatisfied with? ?”

“Master Sect Master…” Junior Brother Fei showed vicissitudes in his eyes, looked at the white-browed old man, and said, “This disciple is already satisfied that he can step on the sword from qi refining, and the rest of his practice is just not wanting to live up to Xiao Zhenren’s expectations. The big plan in the door!”

The white-browed old man smiled lightly and said, “Who isn’t? Of course, when Zhenren Xiao entrusted Zhong Mou, you were also present. If there was no advice from Mr. Xiao, Zhong Mou would not have been able to do this!”

“Alas!” Hearing this, the old man named Yun Shu sighed, looked at the night sky, and took half a cup of tea before he said, “Don’t say it’s you, it’s me… I’ve never… Think of it, this so-called gate of good fortune has developed into the power it is today in the hands of you and me!”

“This is Xiao Zhenren’s protection!” The white-browed old man said indifferently, his eyes like a sword, “Only his fame can bring thousands of ordinary disciples together to form such a powerful force!”

“Yeah, Sect Master…” The white-haired old man laughed again, “Do you remember that day? What you said to Zhenren Xiao?”

“Oh?” The white-browed old man raised his brows and said thoughtfully, “Yun Shu, which sentence did you say? That day, Zhenren Xiao told him a lot!”

“That’s the sentence!” The old man Bai Fei looked through the darkness and replied, “Relax Xiao, don’t worry! How can Tianqi compare with my Fortune Gate? My Fortune Gate will be the number one faction on Xiaoyu Continent!”

Hearing this, the white-browed old man’s expression showed excitement, and he said loudly: “No more! Zhong Mou still remembers what Xiao Zhenren asked Zhong Mou at that time. Look at you! Xiao Mou remembers that there was an organization of loose cultivators in the past, called Tianqi, which was composed of those loose cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining and foundation building. Build the gate of my fortune into a sect of self-cultivation that is bigger than Tianqi’! It’s a blink of an eye. When I talk about this today, Zhong is thinking of the day when I waited for the beginning of my dream, and the moment when Xiao Zhenren ignited my hope. !”

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