Chapter 1971 The Peak of the Fairy Queen

() "Master...Master...how...is...you..."

The black-robed man on the opposite side was not Yanshan Soul, but Cheng Wanli. Looking at Xu Ziyan's pale face, Cheng Wanli couldn't help laughing happily and said:

"Hahaha...what's the matter? Are you disappointed to see that it's the master, not the mountain soul?"

Xu Ziyan's pale face turned red with a bang, and she stomped her feet and said, "Master, why are you wearing a black robe?"

Cheng Wanli glared and said: "It's not all because of that stinky boy Yanshanhun. I sparred with him, but I couldn't beat him. After many sparring sessions, all my clothes were broken by him, so I just wore his." clothes."

Xu Ziyan looked up and down Cheng Wanli, and suddenly jumped up and said: "Ah, Master, you are in the late stage of Tianzun!"

Cheng Wanli's face showed joy and said: "Don't say that Yan Shanhun is really powerful, not only is he strong, but he is also very good at pointing out others. I have benefited a lot from getting along with him for more than half a year. I am now I really doubt that he is some ancient power who reincarnated and rebuilt."

"He is more than just an ancient power!" Xu Ziyan muttered secretly in his heart, but his eyes looked around: "Master, where is the mountain soul?"

"The boy said that the plate made for you is still short of materials, so he went out to find materials!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a ripple in the space, and Yanshan Soul stepped out of the crack in the space. Seeing Xu Ziyan, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up:

"Zi Yan, are you back?"

"Um!"

Xu Ziyan greeted him happily. Flicking the sleeves of his robe at a distance of ten thousand miles, he fled through the air wisely and disappeared without a trace.

The two sat down on the grass by the lake in the valley, Yan Shanhun's fingers moved slightly, and a fairy sword appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Xu Ziyan:

"have a look!"

Xu Ziyan took the fairy sword, and his eyes fell on the fairy sword. From the outside, this is an ordinary fairy sword, and it looks like five or six fairy swords. There are seven holes on the body of the sword, and the word "Ziyan" is engraved on the hilt. However, when Xu Ziyan passed by with his consciousness, his eyes showed shock, and he suddenly turned his head and said:

"Is this... the pinnacle treasure?"

"Um,

Although this fairy sword is only a top-grade treasure, it is not inferior to those super treasures that surpass the top-grade peak. It has eleven attributes, which are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, dark, wind, thunder, time and space. Given your current state, you are still unable to fully use the power of this sword, if in the future you can integrate the attributes you have comprehended..."

Yanshan soul looked at Xu Ziyan's eyes and became deep: "At that time, your cultivation base may not be inferior to mine. If you use this sword again, even the fairy master may not be able to do anything to you."

"Really?" Xu Ziyan's eyes twinkled like stars.

"En!" Yan Shanhun nodded lightly, but he had another thought in his heart: "The demon master once said that the luck in this world is divided equally between the immortal master, the demon master, the demon master, Kuitian and me. Will a monk of our level be allowed to be born?"

"Well, I will call this sword the Purple Smoke Sword!"

Yan Shanhun sighed softly in his heart, moved his fingers slightly, took out nine bells and handed them to Xu Ziyan:

"Zi Yan, I have also re-refined these nine bells for you, and they are all peak innate treasures now."

Xu Ziyan happily took the nine bells and put them in the palm of his hand to look at them. The nine bells are small and cute, releasing a dim light. Xu Ziyan took out a rope, stringed nine bells together, and tied them to his wrists. Nine bells of different colors swayed on his white wrists, and pleasant bells sounded in the valley.

"Mountain Soul, is it pretty?"

"nice!"

"..."

The breeze caresses gently, the lake sparkles, the leaves sway gently and rustle...

Yan Shanhun looked at Xu Ziyan who was nestling in his arms and closed his eyes obsessively, and wanted to reach out to touch Xu Ziyan's white and smooth face, but he was afraid of destroying the atmosphere at this time.

There is a kind of warm atmosphere around the two people, and a kind of heart-to-heart emotion flows between the two people's hearts. Yan Shanhun looked at Xu Ziyan without blinking his eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking there...

The sun passed the mid-heaven, and gradually set to the west...

A figure appeared above the valley, Yan Shanhun's obsessive eyes flickered, and Xu Ziyan's closed eyelids twitched, but neither of them moved, not wanting to break the warm and quiet atmosphere.

Above the clouds, looking at the soul of Yanshan and Xu Ziyan below from thousands of miles away, he raised his beard and muttered:

"Can you sit for a day like this?"

Then he shook his head again, flicked his sleeves and disappeared without a trace.

There was a smile on the corners of Yanshan soul and Xu Ziyan's mouth at the same time...

"Mountain soul..."

"Um?"

"How did Master come here?"

"do not know!"

"Then... why did you two get into a fight? I heard from Master that you broke all his clothes before he put on your clothes, which made me recognize the wrong person!"

"Ha ha……"

"stop laughing……"

"When he first came here, he said he wanted to get acquainted with me, the master craftsman, and he also came to thank me for the five-color sword that I refined for him. Then the two of us inevitably talked about cultivation. In some ways He had a different point of view from mine, so it was inevitable that he would start an argument. So the words were better than the hands, and the two of us started fighting. Even though your master seems to have a higher level of cultivation than me, you really can't beat me. But after fighting for so long , but his cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianzun."

"Your cultivation is improving so fast, and now you are at the peak of Tianzun's mid-term!" Xu Ziyan said leisurely.

Yan Shanhun wryly smiled and said: "It's not that you don't know my situation. You only need to refine Langya's body, and it will naturally progress very quickly. Last time I went to see the Demon Lord, I found that his cultivation base has returned to the level of the Demon Lord. level!"

"The demon master...has he fully recovered?" Xu Ziyan was shocked.

"It hasn't fully recovered either, it's probably recovered to the first floor."

"What does the first floor look like? Mountain Soul, what is your level called? What is the division of strength?"

"Actually, we don't know what our level should be called. In ancient times, monks in the world called us the five saints, but the five of us prefer to call ourselves the evil master, the demon master, the fairy master, and the devil master." And Kuitian.

As for the level of our level, we don't know. I have broken through this level seven times, so it should be counted as the seventh floor of this level, and the same is true for Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Immortal Lord and Kuitian. We also fight against each other from time to time, and we know each other's strength very well. The five of us have spent countless billions of years on the seventh level, but there is no sign of a breakthrough, so the fairy master is actually not just the fairy master. The five of us suspect that this is the last wall. If we can break through this last barrier, we will see an unprecedented world.

Therefore, although the demon master has recovered to the realm of the holy level, he is still far from his heyday. "

Xu Ziyan straightened up from Yanshan Soul's arms and said: "My cultivation is still too weak! However, I will soon break through to the peak of the fairy queen stage, and I will catch up with you soon."

Xu Ziyan sat cross-legged in the bamboo building, and the soul of Yanshan stood under the eaves of the bamboo building with his hands behind his back, falling down mistyly, gathering water on the roof, and flowing down the eaves, like a string of beaded curtains in front of the soul of Yanshan drooping...

Xu Ziyan has been retreating in the bamboo building for more than a month. At this time, she is holding the scroll of wind in both hands, and her spiritual consciousness is completely integrated into the scroll of wind. The clothes on his body gradually became automatic in the absence of wind, and then circles of breeze were born, spreading towards the surroundings...

The breeze swirls and spreads to the outside of the bamboo building, and rises towards the sky, lifting the hem of Yanshan Soul's clothes, and the bead curtains hanging from the eaves rise slightly upwards, fluctuating with the breeze, forming a wave... …

"Om..."

The energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered towards the bamboo building, blowing away the misty drizzle and wrapping the entire bamboo building. The strong energy made the figure of Yanshan Soul standing in front of the main building faintly visible...

In three days, the strong energy dissipated, and Xu Ziyan's wind attribute was cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and his cultivation was promoted to the peak of the fairy queen period.

The figure of Yanshan soul appeared at the door, looking at Xu Ziyan with a smile: "Congratulations!"

"Mountain Soul, you practice, and I will refine Jiuling and Ziyan Sword."

"it is good!"

Yanshan soul sat on the ground and began to refine Langya's body, while Xu Ziyan took out the Ziyan sword that Yanshan soul refined for her and began to refine it.

It took nearly a month for Xu Ziyan to refine Ziyan sword and Jiuling respectively. He put away the Ziyan sword, but still wore Jiuling on his wrist.

At this time, Yanshan Soul also opened his eyes, looked at Xu Ziyan and said, "Going to practice again?"

"Well!" Xu Ziyan nodded slightly.

Yan Shanhun's eyes fell on the clothes on Xu Ziyan's body and said: "Your fairy artifact is also a little bit worse. Just when you are going to practice, I will refine the formation disk for you, and then I will refine it for you. a dress."

The human race in the entire Shangyuan Continent is rare and calm. There are no monsters and demons invading outside, and the monks who went to the land of the western demons have also withdrawn. Because at this time, the Demon Race and the Yao Race are in civil strife, and they have no time to take care of the Human Race.

And the Twelve Celestial Venerables of the Shangyuan League of the human race seem to have disappeared. Although there is always an ancient Celestial Venerable sitting in the Shangyuan League, they hardly care about anything. And the nine suzerains have also disappeared for nearly four years, and the entire human race seems to be in a state of dormancy.

this day.

It has been two years since Xu Ziyan sat in the inheritance hall of Tianzun of life, and she has realized the meaning of life to the state of Dzogchen. Although her cultivation still hadn't made a breakthrough, she could feel the changes in Ziyan's space.

Life began to appear on some planets in Ziyan's space. These lives were not captured by Xu Ziyan from the outside world, nor were they reproduced by the captured life, but were naturally raised. Although it is just some very simple marine life, Xu Ziyan still feels the difference keenly.