The crisp sound was heard, but to be honest, it was not loud.
But to Youbi Star Lord's ears, it sounded much louder than the noise of the thirty-six thunder generals of the Thunder Department swinging their hammers together to strike the sky, and his head felt numb for a moment.
He used up all the courage he had when he fought against all the monsters and demons.
He exhausted all the strength he had to carry the mountain, and then he lowered his mouth, looking solemn, and said: "Really, young man, you are not disciplined, ahem, ahem, not disciplined!" He turned around, and then pretended to have just seen the jade pen of the North Pole Purple Star Emperor, and was horrified: "Ah?"
"The quality of the things produced by the Ministry of Works is really getting worse and worse. The magic weapon actually broke into pieces like this."
"Emperor, I will deal with it immediately."
When he saw the ink dripping from the scroll of Emperor Ziwei, his expression froze slightly.
Scalp tingling?
My whole body is numb!
Emperor Ziwei said calmly: "No need."
He casually loosened his grip, letting the broken lower part of the pen dissipate and turn into powder in his hand. Then he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scroll in front of him that he had been painting for sixty years, and seeing the drops of ink dripping onto the scroll, destroying the overall charm of the painting.
His expression was calm and he remained silent for a long time.
Just when Youbi Star Lord's heart was gradually sinking.
The Emperor of Beiji Ziwei suddenly shook his head.
He tapped the air with his fingers.
This painting, which was believed by Zuofu Youbi Star God to represent the coming of Beiji Ziwei Emperor, turned into ashes and shattered in an instant, while the aura of Beiji Ziwei Emperor remained deep and tranquil, and it could even be said to be deeper and more distant than before.
It was as if this painting had nothing to do with his accumulation of energy.
It seemed as if the state of mind of the Great Emperor of Beiji Ziwei had already become harmonious and calm, and was not at all stagnant on external things.
There is no need to use methods such as accumulating energy to accumulate one's own energy and suppress one's own murderous aura.
Youbi Xingjun was once again shocked by Ziwei Emperor's realm, but suddenly he heard Beidi speak, and he said calmly: "Youbi."
!!!
Youbi Xingjun shuddered, then took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Your subordinate is here."
The Northern Emperor's large black robe swept past him, and he said calmly:
"Go to the galaxy and ask the Zhenwu Demon to come here. I have something to discuss with him."
Youbi Xingjun was shocked and said, "Didn't the emperor just say that the power is unclear now?"
"The Great Demon Emperor Zhenwu has just entered the Heavenly Palace. Wouldn't it be easy to cause unnecessary trouble if he rashly comes to the Purple Palace now?"
Emperor Ziwei said calmly: "I have changed my mind."
"go."
"General Qi has no doubts."
“Please—come.”
…
In the galaxy, clouds were moving, and ripples appeared on the water in the Milky Way, reflecting the sea of clouds in Tianguan. Every ripple was as bright as bright clouds. The white-clothed Northern Emperor directly pounced on the dignified Zhenwu **Demon Emperor. Such a development made the time around them seem to freeze.
The corners of Zuo Fu Xingjun's mouth curled up slightly, and then he seemed to realize that Yun Zhiyi was still there.
So he pressed it down again with difficulty.
There seemed to be surprise on the Weaver Girl's face.
Yun Zhiyi's thoughts suffered an unprecedented, huge and devastating blow.
The kind and relieved smile on the old father's face had not yet fully spread out before it completely froze, and immediately turned into boiling anger in the next moment.
"I'm boiling!!!"
The demon slang he learned from Lao Huangniu came out of his mouth almost without thinking. Yun Zhiyi was furious. Regardless of the difference in fighting power between them, he directly drew an extremely huge heavy sword from the void with his backhand, and was about to rush forward with both hands, but was forcibly stopped by Yun Zhiyi and Zuo Fu Xingjun.
"Brother Yun, calm down."
"Xingjun, Xingjun, please don't be reckless."
"Zhao, let me go! Let me go!"
"I will chop you to pieces!"
An old father who raised his daughter was about to collapse, but was held back tightly. Qi Wuhuo looked at the girl in front of him, or it could be said that it was hard to call her a girl, Yun Qin, with cold eyebrows, black hair, a jade hairpin, white clothes, a magic sword, a sharp temperament, and a stunning beauty.
It's just the warmth in his eyes that makes people subconsciously ignore the appearance of this peerless and cold swordsman.
"A sixty-year period. A sixty-year period."
"Why didn't you say it was sixty years when you left?"
Yun Qin gritted her teeth and glared at the Taoist in front of her. The latter was a little confused by his friend's actions at first, but he quickly calmed down. His heart was still calm and peaceful. He said gently: "I will tell you about these things when I have time later."
"However, Yunqin, you have to get up first, otherwise, Uncle Yun might just chop me with his sword."
In this way, the girl became proud and upright.
The Taoist priest sat up cross-legged, and seeing the two people separate, Yun Zhiyi, who was almost unable to hold them back by the two True Lords, finally calmed down a little, and comforted himself in his heart: "It's nothing, it's nothing, after all, they haven't seen each other for sixty years. They were childhood sweethearts, and they haven't seen each other for sixty or seventy years. Not to mention meeting each other, they haven't even exchanged a single message."
“I’m sure I’ll miss you.”
"Yes, that's right, that's right."
"It's human nature, it's human nature, I'm not angry, I'm not angry."
"Although a hug is a bit excessive, strictly speaking, it's nothing."
Yun Zhiyi hypnotized himself successfully.
He put away the magic weapon with reluctance, and then called back the strong man, rearranged the table, poured fairy tea, and filled the table with five-colored fruits and snacks. Then he chatted with him about the events of the past sixty years. Not to mention Qi Wuhuo's affairs for the time being, even if he couldn't see the sky clearly, he could get a general idea.
But then they talked about Yunqin again.
Yun Qin, however, practiced hard, and in the tenth year, she defeated all her peers from the star gods and star officials of the Heavenly Realm Fighting Department, and soon defeated them all. Then, when she went to challenge Bei Di Zi with a sword in hand, she was told by the star gods Zuo Fu and You Bi that she had completed Bei Di Zi's challenge and practice.
She herself is the son of the Northern Emperor.
If you want to challenge Beidizi, you will have to fight yourself, your left hand against your right hand.
For another ten years, Yunqin practiced internal skills and sword techniques, and was bestowed with many magic weapons and elixirs by the Emperor of Beiji Ziwei. She spent her days leisurely with the old ox, and after spending such a long time without any pursuit, she finally made a further step forward on the basis of what she had achieved after she was born, and achieved the realm of earthly immortal, and was called an immortal official.
If you work hard and make progress step by step, one day you will be able to prove that the Lord is not wrong.
Even if it is the realm of Emperor, it is not impossible.
"Yunqin has a good talent, and with the personal guidance of the Great Emperor of North Pole Ziwei, she has made faster progress than the two of us. It took us a thousand years to reach the realm of True Lord, but in the past few thousand years, we have not made any progress at all. We have been wandering around in this realm of True Lord from beginning to end, but it is in vain."
"With Yunqin's talent and heart of Taoism, I think in five thousand years at most, or three thousand years at least, she will definitely reach the Emperor Realm. I just don't know if she will have the chance to achieve a great level."
Yun Zhiyi was quite proud.
During this period, when he talked about this with his good friends and old acquaintances, he was always proud of it.
Today, he mentioned this again. Before he could show off anything proud, he saw the Taoist in front of him. The smile on his face froze - the latter's cultivation had reached the peak of True Lord, and he had used less than one-tenth of his time. He had made great contributions and had been specially conferred the title of True Martial Demon Emperor. People from all directions, both inside and outside, respected his power.
Yun Zhiyi couldn't continue talking.
Finally, he sighed and said, "No, I really can't talk to you, kid."
He took several sips of wine.
Hold your breath!
But speaking of this, Qi Wuhuo was a little curious. He looked around and said, "Speaking of which, where is Uncle Niu?"
Yun Zhiyi shook his head and said:
"Old Huang? His two sworn brothers are back. It's a rare gathering."
"Now he is not here, but went to Tushita Palace to look for his brother, saying that there is some great news."
The Weaver Girl said, “I have heard the old cow say something about this.”
"He said that he was our sworn elder brother. In the past, the Great Dao Ancestor rode the Green Bull, and was stuck at the peak of the True Lord for a long time. Now, after traveling for a hundred years, he got some opportunities from some master, and finally broke through the pass and reached the Emperor level. That's why he set up a banquet and invited all his friends to come and have a drink."
Yun Zhiyi couldn't help but sighed, "Emperor Realm."
There was some melancholy and envy on his face, and he sighed:
"It's already extremely rare to reach the Emperor Realm, let alone a Great Grade?"
“I don’t know what kind of opportunity Fellow Daoist Qingniu got, or which expert he met, that he was able to overcome the obstacle that had held him back for so long. We were both True Lords in the past, but now we have ascended to become Emperors. Everything has changed completely, and we will never be the same again.”
Yun Zhiyi couldn't help but sigh: "It's really enviable."
"Yunqin, Wuhuo, you should also pay attention. Let's not talk about Wuhuo for now. Qin'er, if you can practice diligently, the level of True Lord will definitely not stop you. There are countless talented people in and outside the Six Realms, each with their own talents. Before the True Lord, or before the Emperor Realm, there are many who have made great progress in their cultivation."
"But once you reach the peak of the True Lord realm, you will become even more stagnant."
"There are True Lords who have lived for eight hundred years, a thousand years, and even ten thousand years. When you reach this level, you must be brave and diligent and maintain your Dao heart. Or, like Taoist Qingniu, you must get a chance and meet a master, and then you can break through this level in one move."
"Do you remember it?"
"Hey, I don't know what Lao Niu talked about with Qing Niu. It would be nice if I could ask him which expert he met that led to the breakthrough."
Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu are sitting opposite the desk.
Qi Wuhuo remained calm.
Yunqin, on the other hand, was unwilling to accept the result and was very honest.
Qi Wuhuo suddenly felt a hint of smile and lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the girl sitting obediently over there with a smile on her lips and a soft light in her eyes. Although she was sitting there with her back straight, her body was still swaying slightly, and her black hair was falling at her temples.
She is very happy.
Both Qi Wuhuo and Yun Zhiyi and his wife could feel the happiness on the face of the girl "Zhuang Ya", which made Yun Zhiyi almost choke to death on the sip of wine stuck in his throat, and the palm of his hand holding the cup was trembling slightly.
At this moment, I am still comforting myself in my heart.
Calm down, calm down.
It is natural to feel happy when a friend you haven’t seen for a long time suddenly appears next to you.
Take a deep breath, it's normal to feel a tightness in your heart.
It's human nature, it's human nature!
Yun Zhiyi reluctantly took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "I don't know what Lao Niu is talking about now."
"It would be nice if he were here."
But at this moment, Zuo Fu Xingjun, who was trying to hold back his laughter, was startled suddenly. He heard a voice transmission and his expression became serious. He stood up immediately. Everyone turned their heads and saw a stream of light approaching rapidly from the horizon. As the light came closer, they saw that under the light was You Bi Xingjun, who was wearing armor and a brocade robe.
Youbi Xingjun bowed his hands, greeted him first, then looked at the Taoist over there and said:
"The Great Emperor Zhenwu **Demon, the Emperor invites you."
Youbi Star Lord was a general directly under the command of Beiji Ziwei Emperor. The emperor he mentioned was naturally just Beidi. Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, I understand..." Then he stood up, bowed to Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu, apologized, and resigned.
Yun Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief for the first time, but deep down he wished that the Taoist priest would leave quickly.
There was a hint of regret on his face, and he said, "Ah, are you leaving so soon?"
“What a pity.”
When Qi Wuhuo was leaving, he heard the girl say, "Wait a moment."
The girl, dressed in white, who looked pure and cold, or at least looked like a cold sword fairy, raised her eyebrows slightly and said:
"You left for sixty years in a flash, and told me that you would be back soon. I decided right then that I would bite you hard when the time came!"
The Taoist looked gentle and said hello.
Then, the emperor, whose name was well-known in the heavens, stretched out his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and took the initiative to withdraw his defenses. Otherwise, with his physical condition and the circulation of the five Qi of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, he would probably break the girl's teeth.
He was smiling.
After all, at this moment, I still have the demeanor of joking with friends.
With a little pampering for friends.
The next moment, the girl's fair and soft palm pressed on his wrist, then she grasped his wrist with five fingers and raised her palm.
He pulled the Taoist who had let go of his own defenses and the flow of Qi towards him.
The Taoist took half a step, his naturally flowing Taoist heart was slightly startled, and his eyes were stunned.
The black hair swayed in front of his eyes, emitting a subtle stream of light, and then his warm lips were imprinted on his shoulders. His breath sprayed on the ends of his hair and fell on the tip of his nose, carrying a slight scent of flowers and fruits. The touch of his teeth against his skin was like white jade, and there seemed to be a soft touch between his teeth.
The next moment, the teeth bit down.
Slight stinging.
The white sleeves of the robe were rolled up, and together with the green Taoist robe.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Yun Zhiyi, who was roaring and overturning the table, and the clouds in the sky, all froze. The Taoist's heart flowed naturally. I saw mountains and rivers, wind and clouds, mountains and seas, and all things in the world naturally. Then, at this moment, a ripple appeared.
Bang!!!
My heart suddenly beat faster than ever before.
Everything was rich in color and began to shake.
The girl took a step back and said proudly:
"Bite the arm, I'm not that stupid!"
…
In the Beiji Ziwei Palace, the Emperor of Beiji Ziwei glanced at the Taoist who was sitting below and was pierced by the arrow.
Just as the spirit of Shangqing Daojun had predicted, Taishang Xuanwei, Zhenwu **Demon Emperor was "defeated".
He knocked on the table and said calmly, "Tai Shang Xuan Wei."
He originally intended to talk about Fuxi and Nanji Changsheng, but thinking of the previous things, he decided to bring up another matter first. He put the Ziwei Sword on the table and said lightly:
"But I don't know when you want to come and discuss business."
"Become a Taoist partner with Yunqin?"