"Even if they are powerful, facing them... I can still feel jealousy in my heart, thinking that they are really the favorites of God! At the same time, I can encourage myself and want to compete with him." Fairy Xuanhua paused for a moment and said again, "However, when facing Zhenren Xiao, I don't have the courage to think about these things! First, I killed the dispersed cultivator who was taken over by the demon clan with one palm, and then I smashed the deputy leader of the Immortal Alliance who was said to be the refining Void! Finally, I forced the dispersed cultivator to commit suicide! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I believe it? The Qi Refining cultivator who had worshipped the Yulei Sect then... now... his cultivation level is so incredible. How did he... practice it!!"

"I can only describe Zhenren Xiao as incredible!" Zhenren Lei was close to Xiao Hua, and he also said, "But think about it again. In the swordsman war that year, Zhenren Xiao had such high strength. It is nothing to make me wait for my eyes today!"

Fairy Yaofeng shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Lei Li, you are wrong. No matter how powerful Zhenren Xiao was back then, he was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. From the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the current strength of his at least combined strength, Zhenren Xiao has only used... less than a thousand years! After thousands of years of cultivation, you and I know it. Can you go from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

"It's impossible in general!" Lei Tingzi interrupted, "Unless there is a big opportunity!"

"But our Zhenren Xiao is now integrated!" Sheng Yunzi said excitedly, "That is the peak that takes tens of thousands of years of cultivation to reach! We can only describe Zhenren Xiao as a miracle!"

"Oh..." Xunzi sighed softly, "How great would it be if Zhenren Xiao had not been expelled back then!"

When Fairy Xuanhua heard this, her face changed slightly. This was a scar in her heart! Previously, Xiao Hua was expelled as a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the Yu Lei Sect had become a laughing stock for the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation. Now Xiao Hua returned with the power of the unity and led the powerful Iron Army of the Chuangshi Sect to return. Wouldn't Yu Lei Sect become a laughing stock again?

But he knew that Master Lei Jie smiled and said, "Junior brother is wrong! If Master Xiao had not expelled Master Xiao that day, how could he have achieved today? If Master Xiao was still in the Thunder Sect, he would probably be just stronger than me at this time, and at best he was similar to the three elders. How could such Master Xiao be his opponent when facing Luo Xingtian? How could my Thunder Sect escape destruction?"

"Haha, not bad, not bad!" Fairy Yaofeng laughed, "The so-called drinking and pecking are all cause and effect! If it weren't for the expulsion of the head master, how could Zhenren Xiao be strongly killed Luo Xingtian today? It seems that Master Master, you are the master. I knew that Zhenren Xiao would become a great man a thousand years ago!"

If it were before, Fairy Yaofeng would have a sarcastic meaning. But in the hardship just now, Fairy Xuanhua would rather break the jade than be completely broken, and Fairy Yaofeng and others were illuminated. Some of the dissatisfaction in her heart would have long disappeared, so there was an absolute joke in this sentence!

"Oh..." Fairy Xuanhua couldn't hear the joke, but she still said quietly, "But I have driven out Zhenren Xiao after all, and after all, I have cleaned up Wan Lei Valley!"

Master Lei Jie smiled and said, "The head of the sect thinks too much! Haven't you heard from Master Xiao? Yu Lei Sect can expel him. He cannot be without Yu Lei Sect. What are you worried about such a loyal and filial person?"

Fairy Jingfeng also persuaded: "Besides, you are always the head of the Yulei Sect, and these are all within your authority. Even if you are wrong, Zhenren Xiao cannot blame him!"

"I still feel that I should apologize to Zhenren Xiao..." Fairy Xuanhua said, "He is my great benefactor of the Yu Lei Sect. If I don't ask for his understanding, I cannot forgive myself."

Seeing that Fairy Xuanhua was a little indecisive again, Master Lei Li and others could not do so. They looked at each other and said, "Let's do this, Master, let's clean up the mess first, and let Zhenren Xiao and the disciples of Wan Lei Valley reunite. Let's stay tomorrow. How about I go and apologize together?"

"What are you guilty?" Fairy Xuanhua was stunned.

The true man Lei Jie smiled and said, "The head of the sect is guilty, that is, my disciple of the Yu Lei Sect is guilty. You go and apologize, how can we not follow me?"

Tears surged in Fairy Xuanhua's eyes, and she endured it hard, nodded and said, "Yes, yes..."

Since it is a matter of the Cultivation Sect, the great sect of Xi Kingdom, the Yulei Sect, is so complicated and the people's hearts are so impermanent. How good can the Creation Sect, which Zhong Haoran holds?

To the east of the Zhaotian City, there is about a thousand miles of place. A continuous foothill is like a sleeping beast in the night. The undulating lines are rough in the darkness. Occasionally, moonlight falls from the clouds, revealing these lines more often. The beginning and end of the line extends to the dark night, without seeing the end! "Ga..." A low sound of night birds also sounded at nowhere, shaking the night sky and disturbing the clouds. "Brush..." As the clouds swam, there were snow particles falling like salt buckets.

In just a moment, the darkness near the ground added gray and white, bit by bit, mottled! In this faint wind and snow, a human figure, wearing a cloak, took advantage of the sword light, came from the distance, crossing the night sky and falling into a low hill.

The human figure fell down, first looked left and right, as if nothing had been found. After a little hesitation, he soared into the sky again. After flying for more than a hundred feet, he released his spiritual sense. He looked for it for a long time, then fell like a stone. When he landed among the rocks, he stopped and took the cloak, revealing an old man with white hair. The old man looked like a sword and a bell. Standing among the rocks, he looked more calm than the rocks.

The old man took away his spiritual sense and said to himself, "It's strange, isn't this the appointment? Why haven't the head come here yet? Could it be that something happened?"

Then the old man sat cross-legged, pinched the sword technique with his hands, and a faint sword flashed around his body, and his body gradually became flat, like a long sword.

It took an hour to go, and the night became deeper, and the dream was covered by flying snowflakes to the bottom. The old man disappeared, leaving only a snow-built icicle standing on the rocks.

"Swoosh..." Also in silence, another sword light rushed out of the darkness from the other direction, and accidentally passed by the rocks. However, it only flew a hundred feet away, "Huh?" A voice came out of the sword light, and the sword light stopped immediately. A handsome old man wearing a sword outfit with white eyebrows appeared from the sword light.

The old man looked at the icicle in surprise, and did not rush to fall down. Instead, he released his spiritual sense to look around. He raised his hand and a low sword sounded "kneel..." sounded. The old man actually stopped cautiously in the air to protect the old man inside the icicle.

The darkness finally passed, and the morning light gradually grew. When a ray of sunlight shone like a lover's tenderness fell onto the icicles, "King..." The complete sword blade burst out in the icicles, competing for the light with Xuyang. When the ice chips scattered, a sword light rushed into the sky, and after hovering for a moment, it fell again. At the place where the sword light fell, a flying sword flashed brightly and darkly, and the old man stepped out of the sword light!

"Congratulations, Yunshu..." Seeing this, the old man had a smile on his face, and his tone was like the sound of a sword, and he said, "You have already stepped into the third grade of the Illusion Sword. If you practice hard for another hundred years, you will be expected to turn into a sword!"

"Oh..." The old man had no special joy on his face, but opened his mouth and a sword energy fell into his stomach like a training. He sighed again, "Time is short, a hundred years are too long. If he can step into a sword today... that can help the leader with his arm!"

"Haha, it's only been more than seven hundred years. You have already cultivated your own energy and stepped into the third level of the Illusion Sword. If you compare it with Taoism, it will be in the late stage of the Golden Pill. I didn't dare to think about this before. What else do you have to be satisfied with?"

"Master Master..." Junior Brother Fei's eyes showed vicissitudes, and he looked at the old man with white eyebrows and said, "I am satisfied that I can step into the sword through the refining of Qi. The rest of my cultivation is just not to let down the expectations of Zhenren Xiao, for the master's plan!"

The old man with white eyebrows smiled faintly and said, "Who is not? Of course, you were there when Zhenren Xiao entrusts Zhong. If it weren't for Zhenren Xiao's advice, Zhong wouldn't have done this!"

"Oh!" Hearing this, the old man named Yunshu sighed and looked at the night sky. After half a cup of tea, he said again, "Not you, I... I never thought that this so-called door of creation had developed to such a strong momentum in your and me!"

"This is all the protection of Zhenren Xiao!" The old man with white eyebrows said lightly, "Only his reputation can gather thousands of ordinary disciples together and form such a powerful force!"

"Yes, Master of the Sect..." The white-haired old man smiled again, "Do you still remember what you said to Zhenren Xiao?"

"Oh?" The old man with white eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Yunshu, what are you saying? Zhenren Xiao had given many advice that day!"

"That's the sentence!" Bai Fei's old man looked through the darkness and replied, "Don't worry, Zhenren Xiao! How can Tianqi compare with my fortune sect? My fortune sect will definitely be the largest sect on Xiaoyu Continent in the future!"

Hearing this, the old man with white eyebrows showed excitement and said loudly: "More than that! Zhong still remembers that Master Xiao asked Zhong at that time, and he said, 'Mr. Xiao has done everything Xiao should do, and it will be up to you! Xiao remembers that there was an organization of casual cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining and Foundation Building. It was very large in scale! Xiao wants to see if you can build my Craft Sect into a larger cultivation sect than Tianqi'! It's really a blink of an eye. When I say this today, Zhong thought of that day again. When I waited for the beginning of my dream, Master Xiao would ignite my hope!"

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