"We will be a family in the future. It is hard to say anything else. Who dares to bully you in the Yuheng Shenjiang? I will definitely support you. Come on, call me sister. "The woman smiled so brightly.

Although she often had a smile on her cheeks, this time her smile looked particularly sincere, as if it came from the heart.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head.

There was an extra sister, which I never thought of.

But since it is already related to blood, we should still recognize it.

"Sister." Zhu Minglang stood up and saluted solemnly.

"You just now fought with those disciples from Xing Palace. Did you learn your sword skills from your mother?" the woman asked.

"no."

"Oh, no wonder..." the woman thought for a while.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhu Minglang said in confusion.

"There's nothing wrong. It's normal for your mother to not teach you the sword technique, because the Jade Sword Skill is suitable for women to learn. If you learn our Jade Sword Skills since childhood, you will become the same as Linghu Shen... Linghu Shen is the one who brought you, both men and women, and you are not cute at all. Well, well, you are not cute." The woman said.

cute……

I have heard of all kinds of gorgeous words to modify my beauty in the prosperous era, but I have never heard of the word cute. Zhu Minglang was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"You have no cultivation, but you are proficient in swordsmanship. Can you tell me the reason?" the woman asked.

"I am actually a dragon shepherd." Zhu Minglang said, summoning the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon floated in front of the woman, as if he was also looking at the woman curiously.

"So that's it." The woman nodded, and she continued, "Your flying sword gesture is somewhat similar to the flying sword genre in our Yuheng Star Palace. Although you are the Dragon Shepherd Master, you can still use sword skills, right?"

"Yes, I learned some Yuheng's swordsmanship from Linghu Ling, but I only learned a few moves. This time I came to Yuheng Star Palace, in fact, I wanted to improve my swordsmanship. The moves I learned in the past are no longer suitable for combat at this level." Zhu Minglang said.

"You have a good foundation, I'm a little curious. Who taught you the sword technique?" the woman asked.

"this……"

"It doesn't matter if you can't say it. It's correct for your mother not to teach you sword skills. Your teacher has a higher level and she has laid a good foundation for you." The woman said.

"Actually, I'm also confused about my teacher's identity." Zhu Minglang said bluntly.

"The key to learning sword is not to learn sword skills, sword sect, but to the sword realm. If the realm is high, no matter how complex the sword sect is, you can learn it day and night. You have obviously reached this level, and the Heavenly Level Sword Technique of Yuheng Star Palace will not defeat you." The woman said.

"I have only used a few swords, and my sister can tell?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"Naturally, the high and low realms can be distinguished at the moment of raising your hand. The sword realm you have learned is - the sharpening realm. The sword needs to be polished, sharpened, polished like thunder and fire, polished as domineering as the sky and the scorching sun. The same is true for the sword heart, from perseverance to arrogant, and then to the supreme supreme of all Taoisms, you only need to reach the next realm to be arrogant and arrogant!" said the woman.

Zhu Minglang listened seriously.

This sister obviously understood the sword realm she learned, and she almost pointed out the true mystery of the sword realm in just a few words.

Tightening a sword is also a sharpening of the heart!

Zhu Minglang understands this feeling very well.

"But, you seem to have given up on the sword cultivator." The woman said.

"..." Zhu Minglang also knew what he had missed, but he would not regret it.

What's more, Zhu Minglang is not a sword cultivator now, because he can clearly feel that he is climbing towards a higher level of sword realm and has passed the stage of continuous practice. Now, what is more important is to sharpen your heart.

"I know who your teacher is." The woman said.

"Maybe I only know her name, but I don't know anything else." Zhu Minglang said.

"The name may also be fake. She is guarding the dragon gate, so she naturally needs a relatively low-key identity." The woman said.

"Guarding the dragon gate?" Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, you don't know?" The woman exclaimed, then hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, like a reckless girl who missed her mouth.

Zhu Minglang's whole body seemed to be electrocuted.

Gantry...

The Jielong Gate appeared in Lichuan.

And Zhu Xuehen was the orderer of Lichuan at the beginning!

She was the first person to enter Lichuan!

And shortly after that, the dragon gate was born above Lichuan!

Because of the special divine nature of the Li Nan sisters, Zhu Minglang actually always felt that the appearance of the Longmen was related to their sisters.

But I ignored such an important thing!

It turns out that Zhu Xuehen is the one who opened the Dragon Gate God’s Choice Gate!

Zhu Minglang's head was buzzing, and he felt that the amount of information was too large and it was difficult for him to digest it in a short period of time.

So, my aunt and teacher Zhu Xuehen and her mother Meng Bingci are not ordinary people, just myself and my father, are serious ordinary people who practice immortality?

"How did the dragon gate be born?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I don't know this. I was not chosen by God as the Dragon Gate God. But according to legend, the Dragon Gate guardians travel on earth. They change their identities every ten years, and they will protect themselves as much as possible, because they hide the secrets of heaven coveted by the gods. The righteous gods are selected by God. In this way, the Dragon Gate guardian is the person closest to God. All the gods hope to truly gain the favor of God, or they also want to become the Dragon Gate guardian." The woman smiled and said.

Zhu Minglang recalled that when he fell from the dragon gate to the Lichuan grassland, he saw a woman on the dragon gate shrouded in the moonlight, like a fairy in Guanghan Palace, with a graceful figure and hazy figure.

Could it be...

It was Zhu Xuehen standing on the gantry gate and staring at himself??

"Is it... Bingci who challenged your teacher and was demoted to a mortal after he was defeated?" the woman began to murmur to herself.

"She was not much better, and was demoted to a mortal." At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice came from behind.

Zhu Minglang is very familiar with this voice. He doesn't need to turn around to know that it is the mother who has never seen her since she was a child.

"So that's it. Both of you were both defeated and fell to Jiting. One practiced again, married his husband, had a child, and the other practiced alone, and became an immortal again... But why did she accept you as a disciple?" the woman said in confusion.
Chapter completed!