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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: Autumn

When Liangyi Su Youyi finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and went down the mountain after the special training, she bumped into the man who loved sleeping in in Xijian Tianchi at the foot of the snow mountain.

"Brother Ke? Have you just succeeded in breaking the mirror?" Liang Yi greeted warmly.

"Oh, brother Liangyi." Ke Mengzhan smiled lightly, with some deep fatigue in the corners of his eyes. "Thanks to Master's help, I was able to succeed by chance."

"Brother Ke, what are you doing now..." The first time Su Youyi saw Ke Mengzhan, she noticed something was wrong with the swordsman from Tianchi.

"There is something wrong with the Wenxin Pass. Although the mirror was successfully broken, there are still some sequelae." Ke Mengzhan sighed lowly without explaining much.

Liang Yi frowned at this time and saw something was wrong with Ke Mengzhan.

If the previous Ke Mengzhan, who loved to sleep late, relied on his body and regarded himself as a sharp sword that was constantly being polished, then the Ke Mengzhan at this time had a damaged scabbard.

They were able to tell immediately that Ke Mengzhan succeeded in breaking the mirror because the sword intent radiating around him was extremely obvious and had completely reached the level of the sixth realm.

But after careful observation, Liangyi found that these sword auras were not displayed by Ke Mengzhan on his own initiative, but more like a leaky bottle.

Although Ke Mengzhan had the intention to remedy the situation, he found that it had no effect at all after trying it. There was no way to block the sword energy escaping from his body.

"Don't worry, this situation seems serious, but danger often comes with opportunity. I have a hunch that when I finish dealing with this problem, I will be completely over it." Seeing Liang Yi and the other two,

With a worried look on his face, Ke Mengzhan smiled indifferently and comforted Liang Yi and Su Youyi.

"I've learned a lesson." Liang Yi admired him in his heart. If he was not careful in this situation of spilling his sword power, he would be in danger of going crazy and losing his whole body's cultivation. But in this case, Ke Mengzhan still maintained the mentality of a strong man.

, which made him feel admirable.

"It's my fault that I didn't have much time to get together with you two. I will definitely entertain you when we meet again."

Although Ke Mengzhan was exhausted, in Liangyi's opinion, he no longer acted as lethargic and lazy as before. Instead, his energy and spirit had reached a perfect unity.

"I'm going back to the cave to retreat first, you two please help yourself."

Ke Mengzhan cupped his hands towards Liangyi and the two of them, and in the next second he turned into a sword and fled away.

"As long as Senior Brother Ke can pass this level, I think he will undergo a new transformation." Su Youyi looked at Ke Mengzhan's fading light and vowed to Senior Brother.

"Then you should be more careful next time. Senior Brother Ke said he wanted to discuss with you that time." Liang Yi teased Junior Sister with a smile.

"I will definitely not lose!" Su Youyi clenched her pink fists tightly, her eyes sparkling. Being able to compete with a swordsman like Ke Mengzhan would be of great benefit to her.

"It's okay. Even if you lose, I will help you regain your position." Liang Yi is full of confidence. Judging from the speed of his experience accumulation, it won't be long before he can directly overtake the chief true successor of the major superpowers.

And once he is overtaken, it is impossible for someone to overtake him.

The cheating life is so boring, but he likes it.

"Hmph, if I lose, senior brother will definitely not be able to win." Although Su Youyi said something tough, considering the speed of her senior brother's cultivation, she really didn't have much confidence.

"Let's go and see how the situation has changed in the past few days. Let's pack up and head to Senluo Wanxiang Sect first." Liang Yi smiled and touched his junior sister's little head.

"Don't touch it, the president is not tall." Su Youyi blocked her mouth, a little reluctant.

Senior sister Yu Gejing and his wife are all tall and tall, and she looks envious of them.

"If you don't grow taller, you won't grow taller. When you grow taller, you won't be able to hug me like this." Liang Yi smiled evilly. He turned around and stood behind Su Youyi, stretched out his hands to hug the slender waist, and let the junior sister lean against his chest.

His chin rested on the junior sister's little head.

"Hmm..." Liang Yi's sudden movement caught Su Youyi off guard, but the strong heartbeat and warmth from behind made her truly feel the presence of her senior brother.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice not to grow taller.

On the top of Xuefeng Mountain, Zhou Yuzhi and Zhou Ruanxian looked at the two figures leaving hand in hand and cuddled up below, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"These two little guys..." Zhou Ruanxian shook his head. It was the relationship that was slowly cultivated in this way that gave them hope to reach that state.

However, when Zhou Ruanxian saw the young brother next to him, he directly asked a question from his soul.

"After all these years, where are you, my Taoist companion? Why are you still single among the three of you brothers?"

At the beginning, the three most dazzling stars in the world of immortality were Chen Hua, Fang Zhi and Zhou Yuzhi.

After so many years, Chen Hua and Fang Zhi both have families, but she, the youngest brother, is still alone.

"As a swordsman, I only have the sword as my companion!" Zhou Yuzhi had no expression, and his words were cool.

"Speak humanly." Zhou Ruanxian raised his hand.

"It's really like this. I'm either practicing swordsmanship or dealing with sect affairs every day. How can I have time to find a Taoist companion who I trust with my life?" Zhou Yuzhi's face fell. He was not joking.

Others think that sword cultivators only focus on the sword, but sword cultivators are also human beings, and they have seven emotions and six desires. How can they become completely like a sword?

In today's world, the ruthless sword style has long ceased to be popular. It has been out of date for thousands of years. No swordsman would still foolishly think that he could become powerful simply by becoming ruthless.

Sword cultivators only need talent and perseverance, and geniuses like Chen Hua and Zhou Yuzhi would not even think about getting rid of their seven emotions and six desires. Now if we really pull out the master of ruthless swordsmanship in the ancient era, Chen Hua can also beat that person's state of mind

broken.

So it wasn't that Zhou Yuzhi didn't want to look for her. In the early years, he and the two damaged goods secretly visited the brothel.

It's just that his status is different now. Although his cultivation level increases and his lifespan also increases, he has to retreat accordingly and has to deal with a lot more things.

"Anyway, our second brother is here, and he has a harem of three thousand beauties." Zhou Yuzhi thought of Zhou Zhukong in the palace in Qingliang City, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhukong never thought of sitting in that position." Zhou Ruanxian looked across the endless void in the direction of Qingliang City, and his tone was a little sad.

The world sees the unparalleled domineering Emperor Zhou now, but who knows that he was once an elegant scholar who studied scriptures and wanted to gain fame?
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