The face of Master Yunyi is about sixty years old. His beard and hair are all white, but his complexion is rosy. Although his facial features appear ordinary, he carries an awe-inspiring majesty.
And in recent years, Old Ghost Yun Yi has made great achievements in cultivation, and has already entered the realm of the middle stage of real life. His aura is as misty as smoke, giving people a feeling of being like a fairy.
When his disciples saw him, they were all in awe and regarded him as a god.
Naturally, it was not the first time that Zhou Yunxian, who was parasitized by Song Yu, met him. In the early years, when Zhou Yunxian was still himself, Toad knew through his memory, what this damn fat man felt about his own. Master is so scared.
Every time I see him, I don¡¯t dare to breathe. Sometimes I even feel a little confused because of the fear in my heart.
Logically speaking, this shouldn¡¯t be the case. After all, there is still such a close blood relationship between the two. Even if they are not direct relatives, they are still better than other disciples who have no blood.
But the problem lies here, more precisely, it comes from Zhou Yunxian himself.
I recall that when he first became a disciple, Master Yun Yi was really kind to him, and he was very attentive and caring. Even if he knew that Fatty Zhou's qualifications were not good, he would help him at all costs to achieve the level of training that everyone expected. The realm of emptiness.
Perhaps it is because of this kind of care that the fat man has indirectly developed an arrogant and domineering character, and he is also a little indolent and greedy for enjoyment. For a cultivator seeking truth, no matter what he is, it is a big obstacle on the road to cultivation. avoid.
But Zhou Yunxian didn't take it seriously. He insisted that Master Yun Yi's care and preference for him was rampant in the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace. Except for a few families who were on equal footing with Master Yun Yi, there was almost no one like him. Zhou Yunxian didn't dare to Touched.
So he did more evil. As time went by, Master Yun Yi's fat man's black shape was almost as high as the Bingzhu Peak. The old guy finally came to his senses and began to discipline him strictly.
"But Zhou Yunxian has long been used to being undisciplined. Whenever Master Yun Yi is away or in retreat, he will go around and have fun, and Master Yun Yi can tolerate it, as long as his cultivation realm is not delayed.
But every time he checked the cultivation level of this damn fat man, he almost stayed on the same spot. He even abandoned the Yanyu Sword Technique that he taught him for a long time. In front of his disciple, he forcefully broke one of Fatty Zhou's legs.
No one was allowed to treat him, and he was told harshly that if he, Zhou Yunxian, could not cultivate the seventh-level sword intent of the Mist and Rain Sword Technique like smoke, he would never come to see him in this life!
When did Zhou Yunxian suffer the pain of broken legs and feet? He shamelessly cried like a useless child in front of Master Yun Yi and many fellow disciples.
The angry Master Yun Yi blew his beard and glared. He was so angry that he wished he could kill him on the spot. Was it really so damn embarrassing, or was he a relative who was related to him by blood, acting like this?
He really lost his title as the Great Master of Immortal Palace, so after that time, Zhou Yunxian removed his name from Master Yun Yi himself. Although he did not explicitly kick him out, he abandoned him like garbage. .
This also caused Zhou Yunxian¡¯s psychological shadow towards his master.
"I never thought that this disciple whom Master Yun Yi had long abandoned over the years would suddenly become famous.
At first, he thought it was Zhou Yunxian who was taking advantage of others. After all, he still knew how many pounds his disciples had.
But they have forgotten to look at people and things from the perspective of development, and only have inherent impressions in their minds.
It wasn¡¯t until more and more rumors came to Master Yun Yi¡¯s ears that he was slightly surprised. Could it be that the iron tree can really bloom?
After confirming that it was correct, I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in my heart. The reason why is that, why is Zhou Yunxian still a blood relative of him?
So after this summons, although Master Yun Yi still didn't have a good face, he was still very happy in his heart, especially when he learned that Zhou Yunxian's Mist and Rain Sword Technique had been perfected, he was secretly pleased and gave extremely rare guidance. A few questions about this sword art.
As for Zhou Yunxian himself, on the surface he could be described as crying with gratitude. Of course, this was also pretended by Song Yuyang, but secretly he had been scolding this old man for his stupidity.
But no matter what, the relationship between the two has indeed become much closer, which is enough for Song Yu.
"Besides, now, Fatty Zhou, who was following Murong Bai, had already approached Master Yun Yi's own cave hall."??
After waiting outside for a while, a dull voice sounded in my ears: "Since you are here, let's come in."
Murong Bai and Zhou Yunxian looked at each other, then walked in one after the other.
"Compared to the palace-like decoration of the front courtyard, the inside of the apse is much smaller and simpler.
Zhou Yunxian and Murong Bai were not surprised by this. When they walked along the corridor and entered a side hall, they stood side by side and bowed with clasped fists: "Disciple has met Master."
And at the top of the two people, on a chair made of ice bamboo, Master Yun Yi himself was sitting.
He glanced at the two disciples under his sect indifferently. One was the talented disciple Murong Bai, and the other was a relative of his.
Especially Zhou Yunxian, judging from the vague spiritual pressure all over his body, he seemed to have made some progress. He couldn't help but wonder: "Yunxian, I think your cultivation seems to have improved. It seems that your cultivation has been completed." Do you have your own ideas?"
When Zhou Yunxian heard this, his face showed a slight panic, but he was extremely calm in his heart.
Because this is what the demon in his body wants the other party to see!
For this old man, Toad really didn't care much, and kept calling him an old Hutuzong behind his back, which was nothing.
Even the advanced cultivation skills he has cultivated are not something he takes too seriously.
It¡¯s not because Master Yun Yi¡¯s skills are not good, nor is it because the swordsmanship he studied is not in-depth. On the contrary, in this aspect, he is quite respected.
It¡¯s just because the toad¡¯s true form is not a human being, but a real and peerless monster!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Outline: Even if there is no difference between demons and humans at the same level, even if their cultivation levels are the same, if they really get into a fight, the former is far more powerful than the latter.
After all, the demon's demon body talent is far superior to that of a weak human body. In addition, the supernatural powers derived from this, as well as the powerful body, resilience and vitality, can fundamentally crush cultivators of the same realm.
Sometimes, it can even be as terrifying as one-on-two or one-on-three.
It¡¯s like the same defenseless tiger in the mountains meets the same defenseless person!
Unless the human race opponent is the top being of the human race, or possesses an extremely powerful magic weapon, then it is a different matter.
So facing the Master Yun Yi who exuded the aura of Chuchen, Toad didn't have any stage fright at all.
Even if his true identity was discovered, after learning the secret of the Master of Jihan Palace, Song Yu was already in a state of complete indifference.
"In recent years, my disciples have sharpened their swordsmanship in the midst of killing, using hunting targets as whetstones. They have indeed gained some experience. Among them, they have realized that when practicing swordsmanship, fighting should be the first priority, and from this, they can gain insights into life and death. A single thought, a desperate counterattack under the decisive decision of life and death, naturally and smoothly integrated into the sword's intention, and then the cultivation of bravery improved a little."
When Master Yun Yi, who was sitting in the first seat, heard this, although his face remained calm, his heart was already in a state of turmoil.
Such a dangerous cultivation method is the way of the ancient sword immortals. I never thought that my incompetent disciple could actually understand it. It was really a surprise.
Although Murong Bai on the side kept his head lowered, he could not help but be touched in his heart after hearing Zhou Yunxian's words.
He thought to himself: "Everyone says that this senior brother of mine is the most incompetent. Looking at it now, if he practices swordsmanship in such a life-threatening and dangerous way, if he really achieves something, I'm afraid he can really become a blockbuster!"
And what about yourself?
Murong Bai frowned subconsciously, and just as he was thinking about it, he heard Master Yun Yi praise: "It's very difficult for you to figure it out. If you keep going like this, even if you are less talented, you can still survive the life and death fight." I use my own insights to make up for my innate deficiencies, and my earlier words and deeds are worthy of my words and deeds. Very good, very good!"
Such praise was not stingy. While Zhou Yunxian quickly bowed to express his thanks, he heard Master Yun Yi say again: "Originally, I was worried that you were lacking in character. This task is a bit heavy for you, but since you can understand the meaning of killing, The sword training method, this mission is just right for you!"
These words have completely wiped out what Song Toad said. Wasn't he sent to the secret forest land this time?
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Looking at the old ghost Yunyi again, thinking about what he just said, the toad couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "What a ghost, is this old guy trying to make himself a thug?"