"Congratulations, senior brother!" Meng Canglan smiled in surprise.

Xu Wannian laughed heartily.

The desolation and depression on his face immediately dissipated completely. As soon as you step into the Grand Master, you will see dragons rising from the sea and divine dragons flying into the sky.

He was confident that he could reach the level of a master, and even get a glimpse of the realm of a great master. The original abjection and depression suddenly turned into high spirits and heroic spirit. He looked at Chu Zhiyuan, cupped his fists and said solemnly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Congratulations. Recovering what was lost will actually make your foundation more solid and your state of mind tempered, which will make it more conducive to becoming a great master."

"Haha, let's take advantage of the prince's good words!" Xu Wannian laughed and said, "While you are still young, try harder!"

Meng Canglan said: "Your Majesty, is there such a wonderful thing about practicing cultivation again?"

"Blessings and misfortunes are inherently dependent on each other, yin and yang are in harmony," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Restarting the practice is like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. Those who can leap over the dragon's gate will naturally turn into dragons."

Of course, it is extremely difficult to leap to the dragon gate. Opportunity and qualifications are both indispensable.

Xu Wannian has extremely high qualifications, but he has always lacked opportunities and practiced hard, unable to take the crucial step.

Meeting me now is a great opportunity, so I transformed from a carp into a dragon and flew into the sky. I have a bright future. If I don't die young, I have a better chance of becoming a great master than others.

However, the achievement of a Grand Master is not just about qualifications, but also about luck and chance. He just has a higher chance than others, and may not necessarily achieve success.

Meng Canglan is thoughtful. Thinking."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Miss Meng, do you want to use this as a shortcut? It's better to stop worrying as soon as possible. He saw through Meng Canglan's thoughts at a glance.

This is not a shortcut, but a steep path. If you make a mistake, you will end up in the sand.

It is too difficult and painful to practice again, and the speed of practice is greatly slowed down. How many people can practice to innate perfection again?

Xu Wannian was extremely talented, and it was still early for him to become obsessed. He was not over sixty years old when he regained his innate perfection.

Too many people fail to practice until they are sixty years old and have no hope of becoming a master.

Meng Canglan said: "Actually, there are two others in the sect who are in a similar situation to senior brother."

Xu Wannian said: "The two of them have been defeated and have given up on practicing. They are just messing around."

Meng Canglan looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "Can someone like this still become a master?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "After being defeated, my spirit declined and there was no hope for the master." "Alas..." Meng Canglan regretted.

Xu Wannian said: "A year ago, they didn't give up."

"It's a step too late. This can only be said to be bad luck." Chu Zhiyuan said: "There is no way to force it."

He has no sympathy for this.

Only those who strive for self-improvement can be helped by God. If you give up, you can only blame yourself. "Alas..." Meng Canglan felt extremely regretful.

Among them are my friends, friends who have entered Wuyou Sect and practiced together. A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

In the center of the small courtyard, Chu Zhiyuan held the Mingyue Sword in his hand, waving it slowly and leisurely under the moonlight. He carefully experienced the wonderful feeling of the Mingyue Sword and himself becoming one.

This wonderful feeling of water and milk blending together is hard to describe. It is exactly the way to nourish the spirituality of Mingyue Sword.

This state made him very intoxicated and enjoyable. Practice became a kind of enjoyment, which is really rare.

When practice becomes a kind of enjoyment that makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves, are they still afraid that the progress of practice will not be satisfactory?

The Glazed Sword Sutra has been improving continuously, and the progress is extremely fast. Now it is the third level, and he vaguely feels that he is about to perfect it.

Know.

Yun Ling was easy to understand, but what it looked like to transform into a spirit was hard to understand unless he had practiced it himself. He practiced the Mingyue Sword for a while, reluctantly gave up, and switched to a flying knife.

Two heart-asking knives, five evil-breaking divine knives, and several breaking gang flying knives.

More than a dozen flying knives were suspended in the air, trembling slightly as he breathed, as if they were about to be shot out at any time.

He had countless thoughts, each of which controlled a flying knife, and he was practicing in the third realm. When he only practiced the Mingyue Sword, he didn't feel anything bad. When he practiced more than a dozen flying knives at the same time, he suddenly felt that his mental power was declining like a cliff.

Tianyuan Jue continues to operate, replenishing the consumption of mental power in a timely manner.

Without the Tianyuan Jue, he felt that the progress in practicing the Glazed Sword Sutra would not be as advanced as it is now.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that this was an opportunity.

The real opportunity is to be able to seize it when it comes. This requires enough luck.

There was a knock on the door.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Ruoling, come in."

Xiao Ruoling pushed open the door of the small courtyard, stepped in lightly, and looked at him with a smile. Dressed in white clothes like snow, she looked like a fairy under the moon.

Mysterious and cold, holy and distant.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward and hugged her, holding her warm and fragrant nephrite into his arms, half hugging her and half hugging her to the small pavilion.

Xiao Ruoling let him hug her and lay in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat. After a long while, she asked about the situation after farewell.

She was worried about the revenge of the Great Lie Dynasty and was sure that the Great Lie Dynasty would definitely take revenge.

Although I don't dare to kill him, I will never accept this big loss obediently. Failure to take action will cause dissatisfaction among the people.

Chu Zhiyuan told the story about the Netherworld Secret Guard to prevent her from not knowing the seriousness and being defenseless.

"The secret guard of the Netherworld is a person who cultivates the gods? That's not something to be afraid of." "Can you guard against it in the Great Taiyin Refining?"

"Yes, the Great Taiyin Refining can restrain this kind of power, but it's a pity that you can't do it."

"It doesn't matter," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "If I really want to come again, I will have the Evil-Breaking Divine Sword at my service. This time I met a strange guy on the way."

He told the strange man.

Xiao Ruoling frowned lightly: "It's a divine messenger." Chu Zhiyuan said: "You know this?"

"Yaoyue Palace has dealt with them, and there are records of many battles. The one you met should be Wuchang. Black Wuchang and Bai Wuchang are the envoys of the God of the Underworld."

"God of the Underworld..." Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly, already guessing this, and said with a smile: "How will the outcome be against the envoy of God?"

"The Great Taiyin Refining can restrain them, but those who haven't practiced the Great Taiyin Refining will suffer." Xiao Ruoling frowned lightly: "Several disciples have died in their hands."

"No revenge?" Chu Zhiyuan felt that not retaliating was not the style of Yaoyue Palace.

"Several saints from previous generations have been chasing them and killed several divine envoys." "Amazing." Chu Zhiyuan praised.

Yao Yue Palace has been chasing the divine envoy. It has to be said that Yao Yue Palace is strong and powerful.

"In the past hundred years, no divine messenger has dared to provoke the disciples of Yao Yue Palace." Xiao Ruoling said. "No wonder they dare not come to Yao Yue Palace's territory."

Xiao Ruoling said: "They dare to come to invite the Moon Palace, and they will never come back." Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "I admire them."

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said: "This is also the majesty achieved by the saints of the past generations. There are evil-proof beads in the palace. I will give you one."

"No need." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I have the Evil-Breaking Divine Sword. Once there is an evil force approaching, I can sense it."

"The Evil-Breaking Divine Sword..." Xiao Ruoling was curious, so Chu Zhiyuan said it was given by Xu Yingying.

This caused Xiao Ruoling to look at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Sister Xu is always responsive to your requests."

"I can't help it, she wants something from me." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Xiao Ruoling smiled half-heartedly, causing Chu Zhiyuan to laugh: "She is still a child at heart, there is no difference between men and women, don't think too much."

Xiao Ruoling pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It would be great if Sister Xu became a concubine." Chu Zhiyuan smiled helplessly and shook his head.

No matter how smart and gentle you are, you will still get jealous.

He changed the topic and talked about his plan to stay in the secret place longer, trying to stay for a month, to find out why the secret place can make people crazy.

Xiao Ruoling decided to go in with him.

"You are a very busy person now, how can you spare so much time?"

"Junior sister Shen is still here, as well as the elders and the palace master. It doesn't matter." "Okay."

Xiao Ruoling thought for a while, took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to him: "This is the identity jade token of Yao Yue Palace. With it, those divine envoys will not dare to approach."

"Can you scare them?" "It doesn't hurt to try."
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