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Qi Xuansu initially absorbed two pieces of "Xuanyu". It will take quite some time to completely digest the two pieces of "Xuanyu" and stabilize the immortal's cultivation.

After all, the threshold for immortals is almost the highest threshold before the Immortals.

It can be foreseen that Qi Xuansu's retreat will not be short.

On the seventh day after Qi Xuansu's retreat, Zhang Yuelu came to Mount Yuzhu alone.

Before Zhang Yuelu met Qi Xuansu, she liked to walk on Mount Yuzhu.

Yuzhu Peak is the sister peak of Yuxu Peak. There are thirty-six suspended platforms between the two peaks, and the platforms are connected by iron chains to form a suspension bridge.

If you want to go from Yuxu Peak to Yuzhu Peak, those with enough cultivation will fly over, while those with poor cultivation will need to cross the bridge.

However, the mountain wind at the top of Kunlun is fierce. If you don’t have the cultivation level, you will be frozen to the point of purple lips and white face. The iron chain is shaking and it is extremely difficult to walk.

Zhang Yuelu still remembers the first time she crossed the cable bridge. The iron chains under her feet kept shaking in the wind. Below the cable was the abyss. At first glance, she could not see any bottom. She could only see the faint clouds lingering around the waist of the mountain.

At that time, Zhang Yuelu was so scared that she was so sad that she caused laughter from others. So she regarded crossing the rope bridge as a way to train her mind and had to face the difficulties.

At first, Zhang Yuelu was scared and moved forward step by step on the cable bridge. Later, she stepped across the bridge on the iron chain used as a guardrail, and there was no ripple in her heart.

As for the Yuzhu Peak, in addition to the Lingguan Mansion, there are also people living there, most of them are ascetic practitioners. Therefore, Yuzhu Peak still maintains its original appearance and has no formation. The cold wind whistles, which is completely different from the Yuxu Peak, which is lined with palaces.

Zhang Yuelu strolled in the vast white snow, never visited friends, nor went to Lingguan Mansion. Occasionally, Lingguan saw Zhang Yuelu, and she just waved her hand to signal that she didn't care about her.

During this period, Zhang Yuelu also had some thoughts.

Although Qi Xuansu is her husband and the two are family, this sense of gap is still inevitable.

When the two first met, Zhang Yuelu was only one step away from the celestial beings, and Qi Xuansu had just stepped into the innate beings, and the gap was huge.

It was probably from Yishan City that Qi Xuansu's cultivation level improved greatly and he rushed to catch up. The gap between the two became smaller and smaller, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

When he was in Jinling Mansion, Zhang Yuelu became a celestial being, barely higher than Qi Xuansu.

When they were in the imperial capital, their cultivation levels were probably the same.

Then for a long time, the two of them maintained their cultivation level at the same level, and they combined their swords to defeat powerful enemies repeatedly.

During the Nanyang period, Qi Xuansu began to surpass Zhang Yuelu, but Zhang Yuelu could barely keep up.

Before I knew it, I couldn't catch up.

When Qi Xuansu entered the fake immortal, she was only in the stage of creation. At her age, her cultivation level could not be considered low, and it could even be said to be very high. The Great Master, the Great Master, and the True Man Qingwei were so cultivating at her age.

Unfortunately, compared with unreasonable people like Qi Xuansu, it is a little behind after all.

In a blink of an eye, Qi Xuansu is about to become an immortal, and Zhang Yuelu is still in the stage of creation. Although she has made progress, she is inevitably insignificant in the face of a huge gap.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuelu couldn't help but sigh.

She was left far behind.

Even Xiao Yin wanted to be promoted to a pseudo-immortal and become Qi Xuansu's powerful arm support, but she became a character who stayed behind, like a weak woman who could only watch her husband go on a war.

She is not such a person.

Never been.

Even if she could not shelter Qi Xuansu from the wind and rain like she did in the past, she would not want to hide under Qi Xuansu's wings.

At least it should be walking side by side.

How long has it been since the two of them combined with their swords?

I don’t know if I have an illusion, the purple and green swords behind me seem to be trembling slightly.

The sword in the box roars from time to time, and will not pass on it until it meets a fan.

The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles to kill, and the sound of rain is shining when the wind and thunder are shining.

He was full of eyebrows and his evil spirits, and he jumped into the air.

The three-foot sword in the box on his back is a sign of unfairness to the heavens.

Zhang Yuelu had her arms staggered, she drew out her two swords behind her, and began to run wildly in the vast snow.

Mount Yuzhu has been expanded by the Taoist sect. There is not only a huge port for flying boats to dock, but also a snow field on the top of the peak.

Zhang Yuelu ran selflessly on the snow field, her body was like a rainbow, her two swords waving their will, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.

The wind and snow are charming.

The purple-green sword rolls forward with snow, and the ravines crisscross the snow field.

At this moment, Zhang Yuelu recalled many things.

She recalled the bright moon walking with Qi Xuansu in Yujing.

She recalled the journey with Qi Xuansu to Wugo Mountain Li in the wind and snow.

She recalled the two of them hiking from Yujing to Yunjin Mountain.

She recalled the shocking leap above the Kunlun Pass.

She recalled her life and death on the Fenglinzhou battlefield, traversing across the Southeast Asian countries, and combining the two swords made countless enemies frightened.

But what she finally recalled was the heavy snow that night. She recalled that she was standing in the snow-white blood red everywhere, and the bodies of those who wanted to kill her were soon buried by the heavy snow that kept falling.

Zhang Yuelu stopped suddenly and still acted as a sword-carrying posture. The vast sword energy suddenly converged, and Zhang Yuelu's side face reflected the clear and clear sword body.

The snow that swept into the sky fell again.

Zhang Yuelu looked up at the sky: "Ha, it's so snowing!"

This snow was originally from the first major case in Jiangnan. At that time, Zhang Yuelu was alone and had nothing, but she was still full of passion and confidence, thinking that she would definitely change the Taoist sect.

Today, Zhang Yuelu no longer has nothing, has a high position and a bright future, but has lost her youthful spirit.

Is the sword in this hand not sharp?

Can't you kill all the things in this world?

What are she afraid of?

Why is this happening?

No.

She has always been Zhang Yuelu, not Mrs. Qi.

Why should you be depressed?

I, Zhang Yuelu, will not fall into ambitions, and will not sharpen the eternal sword in my heart.

Zhang Yuelu set out her sword again and rose up.

Thirty-six thunders appear and disappear,

The combination of two swords.

Two sword lights, one green and one purple, cooperate with one infinite sword light, and slashed out horizontally.

A snow-capped mountain in the distance collapsed, causing a huge avalanche.

A corner of the mountain is missing.

When the sword comes out, and a corner of the sky is missing, it will be the great achievement of the sword.

Zhang Yuelu, who used her own strength to combine two swords, consumed a lot of money, and used her two swords to support her body, and breathed heavily.

But I feel extremely happy inside.

The depression that had been accumulated for a long time was wiped out, and the thoughts were really smooth.

So Zhang Yuelu couldn't help laughing, and her laughter became louder and louder.

Laugh out loud.

Unfortunately, there is no wine, so it cannot be completely clear.

Unfortunately, no one can raise a glass to drink together.

Unfortunately, Wu Yue cannot face the shadows.

Above the clouds, the Heavenly Master stood with his hands behind his back, and next to him was the real person Cihang.

"Tianshi, how about it?" asked the real person Cihang.

The Heavenly Master was silent for a long time before he said the word "good".

True Man Cihang said: "When you see through this weight, the 'wordless scroll' will be almost done. You can try 'my word volume'."

Master Tian said: "One method is clear and all methods are clear. Perhaps this is the opportunity for Qingxiao to practice the 'Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Dharma' and 'Dragon and Tiger Sword Art'."

True Man Cihang sighed: "If there were no Qi, Li, Yao and other people who were unreasonable, Qingxiao should have been the first disciple of the eight generations."
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