The Immortal Sect is the most powerful place with gods and demons. There are countless powerful people in the sect, and even the powerful people above the nine heavens are as many as there. Even the hostile demons of generations, they will never dare to come to the headquarters of the Immortal Sect to cause trouble. Therefore, in the ordinary life of endless years, the Immortal Sect's entry and exit inspection is becoming increasingly loose.

On this day, two rays of light flew over. One was tall and yellow in appearance, and the other was as thin as firewood, as black as iron, and fell far to the ground. Several immortal sect cultivators glanced at the guard entrance and saw that the two were mediocre in their cultivation and flew out from the sect again, so they didn't care much at all.

One of the monks said lazily: "Who is? Where are you going?"

The tall monk bowed and bowed, "This senior brother, we are the logistics disciples of Lingtian Peak Middle School. We were ordered to go out to purchase some items. This is our handwritten."

As he said that, he took out a jade slip.

The monk took it over. After scanning the divine thoughts, he really made a purchase warrant and threw the token over. "Okay, I must come back within a month, go quickly."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

The tall monk bowed his hand and pulled the thin monk out of the mountain gate, and several flashes disappeared from the end of his sight.

"When did Ling Tianfeng collect such two weird things, and they were born strangely."

"What others do...but these two are indeed ugly."

"Haha, especially those who are thin, can ward off evil spirits when hung on the door!"

After a moment, two lights flew out of the periphery of the Immortal Sect and descended into a valley. The thin cultivator snorted coldly. It was completely different from his appearance, and his voice was particularly crisp and pleasant. "It was all your bad ideas. It would be great to stay in the sect well. I had to run out!"

The tall monk turned around and looked at him, laughed and said, "If you really look like this, you may have the effect of warding off evil spirits!"

"You..." The thin monk was so angry that a ray of light flashed on his body, and Ning Ling's angry face appeared in a blink of an eye. There was a burst of bones on the opposite side, and a tall monk with yellow face, which was Qin Yu.

"Let's go, I haven't seen this world seriously for years. You should be similar to me, right? Let's take this opportunity to relax."

Ning Ling snorted lightly and turned his head to the outsider.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"No wait!"

With their mouths fighting, the two figures gradually faded away.

Not far away, on a thick branch, the kingfisher watching the two people leave, flashed a trace of inspiration in his eyes, and flapped his wings and followed.

Zi Yue sat upright in the palace, looking up at the light curtain in front of her. Inside was Qin Yu and Ning Ling's back as she walked away, her eyes were cold.

"Master, do you need the disciple's arrangements to ask Junior Sister Ning Ling to come back early?" The next female cultivator spoke respectfully.

Zi Yue said lightly: "I am optimistic about Ning Ling. As long as it is not too much, just let her go... Just take it as the last memory I left for her."

“Yes, Master.”

There is no other force in the Immortal Sect. All the monks living here have various connections with the Immortal Sect. Therefore, it is very peaceful here and there is almost no fighting among monks. It is like a pure land or a paradise. It is difficult for Qin Yu to believe that the place of gods and demons will still exist, such a suitable place for living.

After he and Ning Ling turned back to their original deity, they still made some simple disguises to avoid trouble, but even so Ning Ling's charm still caused them some minor troubles.

However, with the current cultivation level of the two, it is natural and simple to deal with, and it is just a small episode in the game. After Qin Yu joked a few words about beauty, Ning Ling simply asked Qin Yu for black robe, and his whole body was shrouded in it, and finally he was able to be purified.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Beside the stream, a bonfire was planted, a few fish and shrimps were caught, and the branches were roasted, eating a bite of deliciousness, and taking a bite of light breeze.

As night falls, under the stars, the sky is the quilt and the ground is the bed, lying quietly together, facing each other's heads, listening to their quiet breathing.

In the peaceful town, I sat hand in hand under the tea shed, watching the children not far away playing, sweat spilling from their heads, leaving behind a series of silver bell-like laughter.

In a blink of an eye, a month is about to pass. Qin Yu and Ning Ling are at peace with each other and follow their wishes. There is no wonderful experience, but the reality is more and more prominent in the dullness.

The two of them were getting closer and closer without realizing it.

Under the tea shed, Qin Yu took a sip of countryside rough tea, tasted the roughness and bitterness between the mouth, and smiled and said, "Senior sister, it's time for us to go back."

Ning Ling said softly, "Time flies so fast... Then, let's go."

He stood up and put down the tea money. Qin Yu grabbed Ning Ling's hand. The two of them took a step forward, and their figures instantly rushed straight into the sky.

"Ah! It's an immortal!"

"Immortal, please accept me as your disciple!"

The owner of the tea shed grabbed the silver money on the table with great force, his face turned excited and red. It seemed that he had decided to use the silver money as a family heirloom.

Above the clouds, Ning Ling looked down at the last stop of the trip, and his face felt lost, "Qin Yu, will we come back?"

Qin Yu held her and smiled and said, "This time I returned to the Immortal Sect, I will practice the Hunyuan Yiqi Art to the greatest success. From now on, you and I will never be separated!"

Ning Ling nodded vigorously.

One day later, the two changed their appearance and returned to the Immortal Sect successfully with fake identities. As for this incident, the two people who did not exist at all, who would go to investigate.

"Come on! I hope you have achieved the vast ocean when I come out of seclusion!"

After Qin Yu smiled and said, he turned around and strode into the cultivation room. The stone gate fell silently, blocking Ning Ling's gaze outside. Her heart trembled slightly, and when she looked at the closed stone gate, she felt a little uneasy for some reason.

After hesitating for a while, Ning Ling did not go into seclusion and sat cross-legged outside Qin Yu's training room.

"Master, do you want to practice here?" The maid looked embarrassed.

Ning Ling said lightly: "I will explain to my master about this matter, you all go down."

"yes."

The maids turned and left.

Soon, Zi Yue clone came, "Disciple, your practice has reached a critical moment, how can you waste your time here?"

Ning Ling stood up and saluted with a faint expression, "The eighth level of Hunyuan Yi Qi Art is extremely important. After cultivation, a mouthful of innate energy will directly hit the ninth level. The disciple is worried, so please let the master agree."

Zi Yue frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ning Ling. "The disciple has made up his mind, so Master doesn't have to say anything anymore."

Zi Yue sighed, "Okay, let it go."

Swish-

Her figure dispersed.

"Thank you, Master." Ning Ling turned around and sat down, looked at the closed stone door, and slowly closed his eyes.

One month, two months...one year...two years...

Soon, Qin Yu was in seclusion and his third year.

Ning Ling sat outside the training room, her white skirt was spotless, and her beauty became even more thrilling.

Suddenly, her eyes opened, she looked up at the sky, and her face showed surprise.

Boom-

Between the heaven and earth, the sound of rivers roaring suddenly started, and endless spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions.

There are so many, and they completely condense the essence, just like under the sky, there are really countless more

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Long River!

These long rivers of spiritual power meet in the sky and turn into two huge lakes.

The lake on the left is pure white in color, and the lake on the right is pitch black. There are waves in the two lakes, rolling, roaring and roaring.

All these waves, even the lake itself, are condensed by the purest spiritual power of heaven and earth. The colors of black and white are completely opposite, but they are attracted to each other.

Ning Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter. The scene in front of him was a sign of the eighth level of the Hunyuan Yi Qi Jue. When the black and white lakes merged into one, it means that the innate qi is perfect, and the ninth level will be perfected.

This is also the Hunyuan Yi Qi Art. Another strange thing is that the first eight layers are prepared, accumulating, and accumulating momentum. When it reaches the ninth level, it will be like a volcano erupting, pushing itself into the ninth level in an instant.

But similarly, this ninth level is also the entire Hunyuan Yi Qi Art. The most dangerous thing to practice is. If you are not careful, the yin and yang Qi will become unbalanced, and then a terrifying collision will occur. The power of the collision is enough to instantly tear the monks practicing this method into pieces, and both body and spirit will be destroyed.

"Qin Yu, you can do it! I'll wait for you to come out of seclusion! It's certainly possible!" Ning Ling's voice was so low that he could only hear it.

Swish-

Zi Yue's figure appeared in the air and took a step forward to Ning Ling. "Good disciple, you don't have to worry. You can practice the Hunyuan Yi Qi Art to the eighth level in ten years. Qin Yu is very suitable for this technique. It combines the Yin and Yang Qi to achieve the ninth level, and there should be no problems."

Ning Ling bowed, "Hope as Master said."

Zi Yue looked at the sky, and the huge yin and yang energy condensed into a lake. A trace of complexity appeared in her eyes, and then turned into coldness.

Qin Yu's ending is unchangeable. She does regret it, but she is not wrong with doing so.

Ning Ling is destined to become the lord of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace. She cannot have personal love. Her only mission is to live for the sect.

The incident in Ning Ling's cave attracted countless eyes from the Immortal Sect, which were shocked. I wonder what the woman with the blood of the divine Tao did.

Dozens of miles away, on another tall mountain peak, Wenren Dongyue bowed his head slightly and stood behind a middle-aged man. This man was handsome, with slightly white temples but not at all detrimental to his temperament, but it only gave him a little more of the vicissitudes of life and the smell of time.

"It's started." The middle-aged man sighed, "Dongyue, do you know that this son has cultivated the Hunyuan Yiqi Art in ten years, which has exceeded all the records in the sect. He is actually a talented person. Even if you compare with him, it is a little worse. Zi Yue has already regretted it, but unfortunately the Hunyuan Yiqi Art has been incomplete, so she can only go to the end."

"After all, this junior is not lucky, but this is a god-given opportunity for you. If you can win Ning Ling's favor, you will definitely have a place in the Immortal Sect in a thousand years."

Wenren Dongyue bowed, "Disciples must do their best to get the recognition of junior sister Ning Ling, and live up to the teacher's cultivation of me."

The middle-aged man smiled, "I, Han Chengping, have limited opportunities in this life, and it is impossible to peek at a higher level. Dongyue, you have more advantages than me. Remember to seize all opportunities. If you fail in the end, it is not me who will let you down, but you."

Wenren Dongyue said solemnly.

"Look at it, this is a star that could have illuminated an era of death. I hope his death can become a stepping stone that will help you reach the sky step by step."

Wenren Dongyue's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor. He looked into the distant sky, two magnificent lakes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Qin Yu, you were indeed unexpected, but this was not a fair competition. Today you will die, and I will replace you and become the man next to Junior Sister Ning Ling.
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