1732. crisis secret
1732. Crisis
At this time, there are still three months before the Nine Palaces Tianjiao Battle.
Three months are undoubtedly a moment for an immortal cultivator. However, even so, Chu Yun also intends to make a breakthrough towards the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty.
When Chu Yun borrowed the Yuan Ling Pool and broke into the middle stage of the Yuan Yuan period. Now, after careful calculations, it has been several months since Chu Yun entered the middle stage of the Yuan Yuan period.
One day of cultivation in Yuanling Pond is comparable to one year of cultivation in the outside world. Therefore, if you calculate carefully, Chu Yun’s current realm should be equivalent to those cultivators who have been promoted to the middle stage of Yuan Transformation for several years.
Therefore, although the three months are short, if you are lucky, it is not impossible for Chu Yun to break another state within these three months.
After the storm in the sword fairy battle, Chu Yun undoubtedly truly felt how important strength is?
If he had entered the realm of the Golden Pill when he was in the Sword Immortal Palace, how could he have no choice but to wait quietly for death in the face of Xia Jiang and others?
If Qin Yin hadn't arrived in time in the end, I'd probably have really fallen in Jianxian Palace.
"Oh, the strength is still too different~"
Chu Yun shook his head and sighed. After the previous battle, Chu Yun felt that he could crush the powerful people in the early stage of the Golden Pill with his current realm. If he faced the middle stage of the Golden Pill, he could barely fight with his powerful body refining martial arts and mysteries of immortal martial arts. But if he had to join the middle stage of the Golden Pill, Chu Yun would have to run away.
Further up, there are people like Xia Jiang and Mu Guyan who even stepped into the tribulation realm with half a foot. Chu Yun is now far from that.
After thinking about this, Chu Yun naturally did not dare to slack off. However, he was energetic and practiced frantically.
Three thousand lightnings will never move. Under Chu Yun's pull, the power between heaven and earth is infusing into Chu Yun's Yuan Mansion as if mad.
This long-silent world suddenly became noisy, as if a huge rock entered the sea.
In this way, under a dead old tree, a thin and beautiful boy was immersed in cultivation.
The thin figure was so small in this deserted ancient ruins.
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While Chu Yun was practicing, Qin Palace.
At this time, Qinyin had returned to her bedroom. Next to her, nine girls with purple skirts stood respectfully.
The graceful body looks extremely noble under the shade of a purple long skirt. The purple ribbon is tied in front of the waist, which makes the figures of the nine piano girls look concave and convex.
The slender waist is not enough to hold it, and the towering snow peaks are even more charming and intoxicating.
It is worthy of being the nine zither girls selected and trained by Qin Yin himself. These nine zither girls with purple skirts may not be as charming as Qin Yin herself, but compared to Lu Xuexin, the saint of Jianxian Palace, it is much more than that of Lu Xuexin.
No wonder everyone says that Qin Palace is a holy place that men all over the world dream of.
These nine piano girls are probably waiting to attract countless people, not to mention that before them, there is a charming piano sound?
"Palace Master, has the Holy Son entered Qinshan?" Seeing Qinyin come back, Qinjiu walked forward and asked softly.
Qinyin nodded.
Qin Jiu couldn't help but smile: "Palace Master, I think our holy son is really different. How many men in this fairy world want to enter our Qin Palace but cannot, but our Holy son, after coming, did not cherish it, and left us, the fairies of the Qin Palace, aside, regardless of it, they just thought about practicing."
Qin Yin's mouth gradually raised and she sighed: "Yes, my brother Yun is really different from those vulgar people outside."
"But think about it carefully, isn't this what we appreciate?
"There is a strong heart that is extremely firm."
What moved Qinyin the most was his nature. Faced with her three thousand temptations, she could actually be rational and remain calm in her arms.
When you reach the level of Qinyin, you will naturally know that in the later stage of cultivation, the heart of Tao is very important to immortals, even more important than talent.
"But the Palace Master, I have some doubts about our Holy Son's orientation. Do you think he will like men?"
"The Palace Master is so stunning, but the Holy Son is still in a mess. In his eyes, I can't see any desire or covet the Palace Master. Apart from this reason, I really can't think of anything else." Qin Jiu expressed the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
She didn't think that Chu Yun had such a young age who had no desires and no desires.
After following Qinyin for so long, she naturally knew how fatal their Qinyin Palace Master was to men. Even the immortal master who had passed through the tribulation state could not be as calm as Chu Yun in front of Qinyin.
Qinjiu had to doubt his orientation.
However, Qinyin shook her head and smiled: "Jiuer, you're thinking too much."
"We, the Holy Son, not only has a normal orientation, but also a person who values love and righteousness."
"But why doesn't he react as a man should have to?" Qin Jiu frowned slightly.
"Jiuer, do you think a person who has seen the vast sea of immortals will still be shocked when he sees the river again?" Qin Yin suddenly stood up, and three thousand black hairs flowed down like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist.
"Hmm?" Qin Jiu was stunned, "The Palace Master means, has the Holy Son met a fairy who is better than the Palace Master?"
Qin Yin didn't speak, and her delicate body stood there like that, looking at the painting on the wall, losing her mind for a long time.
Inexplicable waves were shining in the beautiful eyes that were as watery.
No one knows what the Lord of the Immortal Palace is thinking in his heart.
Chapter completed!