Early the next morning, Zhou Yi took a shower and changed clothes, ending a night of practice.

He specially prepared some spiritual fruits and spring water to prepare for the arrival of sister Zhou Ling.

But I didn't expect that Zhou Ling didn't see him after the time he came every day.

There was something strange in Zhou Yi's heart, and he didn't know why.

Could it be that something happened to Zhou Ling in Lingtian Sect, so he was delayed? There won't be any danger, right?

While Zhou Yi was thinking in his mind, his spiritual sense felt that there was a person going up the mountain at the foot of Taimiao Mountain.

This person is not Zhou Ling, but Qingping.

More than a year has passed. If Zhou Yi hadn't felt her aura all over his body, he might not have recognized her.

Qingping has undergone earth-shaking changes. After her cultivation has greatly increased, she is completely different from the submissive handyman before.

Ancestral Ancestral Temple.

Qingping walked all the way and looked at the endless sword-washing pool and the towering Sutra Pavilion.

All of this makes people feel particularly uncomfortable, as if they are alone in the vast universe with no companions.

The entire ancestral temple exudes an aura.

Lonely!

"I wonder how Senior Brother Zhou is doing? It took me more than a year to find the opportunity to come and see him. You won't be angry with me, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou, you broke Qi Sea for me, and now you have become a useless person, I am sorry for you."

Qingping murmured softly, with a look of disappointment on her face, and walked towards the Ancestral Temple bit by bit.

"Fortunately, junior sister Ling'er has something to do and can't come over today. This gives me a chance. Otherwise, I don't know when I can see senior brother Zhou."

This person is Qingping, who was the former outside servant of Lingtian Sect. Now after she was accepted as a disciple by the headmaster, she has been working hard and thinking about when she can save her savior, Senior Brother Zhou, from the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness.

But for more than a year, I didn't even have a chance to say thank you to him.

Qingping's heart was filled with disappointment, and at the same time, she was also filled with guilt for Zhou Yi.

In fact, Qingping was a little embarrassed to face Zhou Yi at this moment.

I don't know what to say to him, and I don't know how to view their current relationship.

Qingping, who looked disappointed, walked step by step to the Ancestral Temple, thinking at the same time.

Senior Brother Zhou has been alone on this mountain for such a long time, and his cultivation has been abolished. I am afraid that he has given up on himself by now, right?

"Senior brother Zhou...Senior Brother Zhou".

Until he saw Zhou Yi, who was rich and handsome and full of immortal spirit.

Qingping then stopped and stammered for a long time before saying hello.

"Junior sister Qingping, one year has passed in the blink of an eye, long time no see."

Zhou Yi looked at the slim and shy Qingping and felt warm in his heart.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Ling'er is busy for the time being and can't spare the time, so you asked me to come and see you and bring you things by the way."

Qingping lowered her head and walked towards Zhou Yi step by step.

She took out the books and wine that Zhou Ling had prepared long ago from the storage ring and placed them all next to Zhou Yi.

"Junior sister Qingping, thank you very much."

Zhou Yi thanked her gently, and then looked at her and didn't know what to say.

The two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

It wasn't until a while later that Zhou Yi opened his mouth.

"Junior sister Qingping, if nothing happens, please go back first. Thank you very much."

Qingping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, not knowing what to say to Zhou Yi.

grateful?

Guilt?

None of these things seem to make any sense.

After all, Senior Brother Zhou is now a useless person, all because of her!

Until the time when they were going down the mountain, Qingping still didn't react and wanted to slap herself a few times.

Qingping felt extremely guilty about Zhou Yi's gentle treatment of her.

Eyelids drooping, Qingping walked back to the sect step by step like a zombie.

For this Qingping, Zhou Yi can't really say that he has any good impressions.

But it's not annoying either.

I saved her in the first place just because I felt sorry for her.

Now I am no longer the Zhou Yi before, let alone a useless person, so I actually have nothing to say to her, and there is no emotional factor in it.

After packing up his things, Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, muttering softly.

"Ling'er has already reached the realm of Heaven. I'm afraid she can reach the Divine Treasure in a short period of time. Whatever, let her practice hard during this period and don't be distracted by me."

After thinking about his sister, Zhou Yi picked up the wine and books sent by Ling'er and planned to kill some time.

From the memories of the previous body and the books brought by Zhou Ling, Zhou Yi had already learned about it.

In this world, there are also plans for specific cultivation levels.

In fact, cultivation is not much different from going against nature. It is nothing more than facing difficulties, sailing against the current, going against the trend of God, constantly letting yourself grow, and making your cultivation shine brightly all over the sky. Reiki no longer belongs to this world, but is used with oneself.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and ninety days and nights pass unknowingly during Zhou Yi's daily practice of practicing Sword Intent.

During these ninety days and nights, Ling'er never came, and Qingping always brought him wine and books.

After a brief conversation between the two, Qingping went down the mountain and returned.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Ling'er doesn't come, Zhou Yi knows that she is now in the main stage of breaking through the Divine Treasure. If she is disturbed by herself and distracted, it will definitely affect her mentality.

But now no one comes to the Ancestral Temple, and Zhou Yi is very happy.

During this period of time, he has continued to solidify his cultivation, and the state of Divine Treasure's peak and perfection has become more solid, even the Law Manifestation.

It's not like Zhouyi can't compete.

The sun still rises as usual, and the whole world continues to move forward step by step.

Zhou Yi's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes during this period of time.

He has been trapped in the ancestral temple for more than a year.

Zhou Yi has fully understood the front part of the Sword Washing Pond, so in the remaining period of time, Zhou Yi plans to enter the depths of the Sword Washing Pond.

The sword-washing pool stretches as far as the eye can see, with a radius of hundreds of miles!

It is the largest building in the entire Ancestral Temple, densely packed with jagged swords.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry. He waited until all the peripheral Sword Intents were fully understood before he was ready to proceed to the next step.

Deeper in the sword-washing pool, each sword was surging with energy, and there were even some divine swords that were weathered and rusty.

Some divine swords are tangled with some vines and flowers.

From all of this, we can see how old this sword-washing pool has been.

"The divine sword in the depths of the sword-washing pool must be quite old. Otherwise, how could there be such a scene?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at the distant border, muttering softly.

Approaching a divine sword, Zhou Yi stroked down the dust and flowers covering it, then squatted down and looked at it carefully.

Only then could he see the writing on the sword hilt clearly.

Dugu seeks defeat!

Seeking defeat alone?

Zhou Yi knew something about him. He was a weirdo at the beginning of heaven and earth.

This person does not cultivate the law or the body, he only cultivates the sword.

It is said that he once ruled the eternity with one sword, annihilating human enemies, and the color of the world changed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi could tell at a glance that this sword was not an extraordinary thing.

He quickly sat cross-legged in front of the Excalibur to comprehend the Sword Intent.

As time passed little by little, Zhou Yi was immersed in comprehending the Sword Intent.

His eyes lowered and glanced at the words "Dugu Qiubai" on the hilt of the sword. He suddenly felt enlightened and his whole mind became particularly clear.

Time blinked, and Zhou Yi didn't know what time it was now, but a figure appeared in his mind.

It’s Azure Dragon!

This Azure Dragon is one of the four major mythical beasts in this world, and it is also the leader of the mythical beasts.

Azure Dragon hovers in the sky, constantly making dragon roars, and every time Azure Dragon roars, a ray of Sword Intent will be brought out from its mouth, and it will rush in all directions.

This Sword Intent will not kill innocent people indiscriminately or destroy the flowers and beasts, but will wipe out the mysterious black shadows one by one.

[Congratulations on your serious understanding, your Sword Intent has improved...]

[Congratulations on your serious understanding and successful understanding of the Dugu Nine Styles]

Zhou Yi raised his eyelids and smiled.

These Dugu Nine Styles are really not ordinary things. Just comprehending them has greatly increased Zhou Yi's cultivation, and his understanding of Sword Intent has become even more thorough.

I raised my eyelids and glanced at the sun. It was noon.

Zhou Yi stood up slowly, but he didn't expect that a thick layer of dust had fallen on his body.

Zhou Yi was suddenly a little surprised. It probably took a long time to comprehend the Sword Intent and the technique this time, right?

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