Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

In the blink of an eye, another ninety days and nights passed by.

During these three months, Zhou Yi never failed to practice his skills. He would travel to the Sword Pond and Sutra Pavilion every day to understand the Sword Intent and techniques.

At the same time, his bones have become stronger and stronger, and they are not much different from before Qi Sea was broken.

It’s just that the cultivation level has not yet been improved. After all, the stagnation in the realm of heaven has stumped many people in the cultivation world, and even Zhou Yi, who has a full level of understanding, is no exception. This requires the accumulation of time and the accumulation of skills, so there is no need to rush.

However, in the realm of Tongtian, Zhou Yi is still very confident.

Invincible in the same realm!

One day, after Zhou Yi realized the technique, he returned to his bamboo house. He was about to ask the three ghosts to cook him a sumptuous dinner when his spiritual consciousness spread out and he felt a figure rushing towards the ancestral land in the distance.

It's Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling grinned and skipped up the mountain. Three months had passed and she could see her brother again.

"Brother~brother~".

As soon as Zhou Ling reached the mountainside, he shouted from time to time to tell Zhou Yi that he was here.

Zhou Yi also waved his hand at the top of the mountain to welcome Zhou Ling's arrival: "Ling'er, I'm here."

"elder brother".

Seeing Zhou Yi, Zhou Ling directly stretched out his long legs, ran towards his brother, and hung directly on him.

"Three months have passed. Do you miss me?"

Zhou Yi patted Zhou Ling's forehead and smiled fondly. The refreshing fragrance coming from Ling'er's nostrils was really refreshing.

"Of course I have Xiang Ling'er, how is your practice going?"

In fact, Zhou Yi is also a little worried. After all, Zhou Ling is a noble princess of the Tianlong Dynasty. Can she persevere in a place of ascetic cultivation such as Entering Spirit Tianzong?

"Don't worry, brother, I have been practicing very hard during this period."

Zhou Ling pouted her lips and felt a little unhappy on her face: "It's just that my master was too harsh on me, otherwise I would have taken time out to accompany my brother."

Zhou Yi knew what Zhou Ling was thinking and quickly comforted her: "Ling'er, don't do two things at once. I'm fine here. Don't worry about me. Practice well."

"Well, I know brother".

Zhou Ling said, rolling his eyes and smiling humorously: "Master has promised me that as long as I can break through to the realm of Heaven within three months, he will no longer restrict my freedom, so Please rest assured, brother! I will definitely be able to do it, and try to let my brother see me every day."

Looking at Zhou Ling's firm eyes, Zhou Yi felt a little warm in his heart, and he was also feeling emotional.

It seems that my sister has only entered the Entering Spirit Heavenly Sect not long ago. Is she about to break through to Heaven?

It’s a bit fast!

It seems that all the princes and princesses of the Tianlong Dynasty are geniuses, and there are no mediocre ones.

Zhou Yi sighed leisurely. He didn't care about these things. As long as his sister was safe, even if she did nothing all her life, Zhou Yi wouldn't let her get hurt.

"Ling'er, brother is really bored here. Has anything interesting happened in the outside world recently?"

Zhou Yi spoke, trying to distract Zhou Ling's attention.

Zhou Ling also jumped off Zhou Yi and took his brother to sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Brother, there really are! There are some wandering Taoist priests in the sect, they seem to be coming from the north. My master even specially received them, but those Taoist priests make me a little annoying, they don't seem to be good people."

"Taoist priests from the north...".

Zhou Yi muttered softly and pinched Zhou Ling's cheek.

He doesn't have a thorough understanding of this world. What is the relationship between the Taoist priests from the north and the Lingtian Sect? Zhouyi doesn't know either.

"Yes, those Taoist priests are all fierce and ferocious. They look like they came from a barbaric land. I am really too lazy to communicate with them."

Zhou Yi listened and no longer took these Taoist priests seriously. He was wondering whether to pass on the Mortal Scriptures he practiced to his sister. After all, even if she is talented and intelligent, she will be unable to do what she wants.

And he has no relatives in this world, only this sister!

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi no longer hesitated and said directly: "Ling'er, I have a secret book here, and now I want to teach it to you, but you must not tell others. If it is spread, my brother will definitely be cast aside. ".

"I see".

Zhou Ling nodded, raised his palms and swore to the sky.

She doesn't care what secrets her brother gives her to practice, as long as it is given by her brother, she will never doubt it!

Zhou Yi hurriedly taught his sister the Mortal Sutra he had understood. At least it would help her avoid detours on her way to practice.

By the time Zhou Ling learned the Mortal Sutra, the sky had darkened.

Zhou Ling stood up and glanced at the sunset that was about to disappear, and said pitifully: "Brother, it's time, I should go, but you must miss me."

"Okay, be safe and don't worry about me."

Zhou Yi stood up and said, personally sending his sister down the mountain.

It wasn't until his sister's figure disappeared that Zhou Yi returned to the small bamboo house leisurely.

But as soon as he sat down in the room and was about to practice, his consciousness in the heaven-reaching realm suddenly felt that a person had broken into the ancestral land.

With a hint of curiosity in his heart, Zhou Yi followed the direction of the breath and touched it.

After taking a closer look, he muttered in his mouth.

"Is he a Taoist priest from the north?"

Zhou Yi found that the visitor was wearing a Taoist robe with long hair tied behind his head, but this Daoist did not have the image in Zhou Yi's impression.

Instead, he has a sinister look on his face, and a hint of hostility floating behind him. He is definitely not a good person!

"Are these the people my sister mentioned? But why are you here?"

Zhou Yi frowned, feeling that something was not normal. Not only was the Taoist priest from the north confused, but where was the ancestor Zhou Xianxiang now?

Didn't he notice the people coming from the mountain?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi became even more confused and quickly followed the Taoist priest to see what he was going to do.

This Daoist comes from the legendary icy and snowy north. In that place, there are not many people inhabiting it for hundreds of miles, but there are many sects.

The various forces were separatist, and it was once very chaotic. Basically, bloodshed would occur every once in a while.

Zhou Yi has been following him. He has discovered that this Daoist, like himself, is also at the realm of heaven, and is probably not far away from the Divine Treasure.

However, Zhou Yi, who is in the realm of Tongtian, is incomparable to him, not only in terms of realm, but also in terms of inner strength and understanding.

Daoist took two steps and turned back until he entered the Sutra Pavilion.

"Lord Boundless Heaven~Pindao really didn't expect that this ancestral land of the Tianlong Dynasty would be unguarded. It seems like it was fate."

"The Record of Forgetting Love from the Supreme Being from three thousand years ago must be in this Sutra Pavilion. I must take it away this time to promote the glory of my Taoism."

The Forgotten Love Record of the Supreme Being?

Zhou Yi pondered in the dark, is this an untold secret of Taoism?

However, I did not find the Record of Forgetting Love in the Sutra Pavilion. Judging from the surprise on the face of this Daoist, it was definitely not an ordinary skill.

Zhou Yi made up his mind, and did not want to step forward to drive this Daoist out now. It would be good for him to find out the Records of Forgetting Love, and then learn more about it himself. There would definitely be no harm.

But unexpectedly, Daoist kept searching until early morning, but it still had no effect.

As the sky was getting dark, Daoist felt impatient. If he was discovered, not only would he die here, but even his fellow disciples in the Lingtian Sect would not be able to escape.

"There is always a way out".

Daoist exclaimed, then came to a bookshelf and picked up a dusty parchment volume on it.

"This is the Record of Forgetting Love by the Supreme Being. The secret method created by Dao Ancestor was actually left here to gather dust. These people are really blind."

Daoist murmured softly, the surprise in his eyes getting thicker and thicker. If he hadn't been sneaky at this moment, he would fly straight to the sky and tell everyone in the world that he had found the inheritance of Dao Ancestor!

"I must learn how to forget the love record of the Supreme Being. When the time comes, I will lead the army south to attack this large fertile land, so that my generation will no longer have to suffer from the severe cold."

Daoist looked like he was going crazy, the corners of his mouth twitching as he kept talking.

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, felt a little unhappy looking at his appearance, and quietly stood up from the corner.

"Hello~~~".