The summer is scorching hot, and the sun is like fire.

Outside the sword pavilion, there is a three-hundred-li long holy lake with clear water and white mist like smoke. On the lakeside, green bamboos line the shade, and strange flowers are everywhere.

On the lake, there were bursts of strong light and sword energy.

Zhang Ruochen sat in a bamboo pavilion by the lake, drinking ancient tea with Chi Kunlun and Xue Wuye.

Beast charcoal is burning in the stove on the table, and the spring water in the pot is already boiling.

Thirty steps away from the bamboo pavilion, there is a white veiled luthier who plays music. He has superb skills.

According to Chi Kunlun, it was the Sixth Princess of the Empire, Zhang Jingyu.

In other words, it is his sixth daughter, Zhang Ruochen's granddaughter.

Xue Wuye stared at the sword dancer on the lake, and exclaimed: "Ten years are a small era, and a hundred years are a big era. Thousands of years have passed, and there are talented people in the country, and the new generation replaces the old. We are all old!"

"In the eyes of the world, we are indeed old! But in the world of gods, we have just been born." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Kunlun said: "Where is the difference between the old and the new? Isn't life all about reproduction and inheritance?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "In fact, it lies in the environment! The environment is suitable for life to survive, and life will choose to multiply. On the contrary, if the environment is bad and unsuitable for survival, life will pursue eternal life!"

"The Kunlun world is now thriving, and the new generation of talents is coming out in large numbers. Doesn't it mean that the internal environment is superior, stable and peaceful, and the atmosphere is prosperous?"

Chi Kunlun said: "All of this is achieved by the power of the ranks of the gods, especially Taishang. It is his old man who has been sitting in the Kunlun Realm, and the Kunlun Realm has only had so many years of prosperity and peace."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Kunlun world not only needs too much, but also the efforts of generations. The older generation of monks will eventually pass away."

After a long silence, Chi Kunlun got up and said, "Father, I am going to retreat!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at him and waited for him to continue.

Chi Kunlun said: "Kong Le went to the **** world for the sake of cultivation. Hongchen entered the Temple of Truth to retreat for cultivation. It is very possible to break through the boundaries of the 40 trillion Taoist rules in one fell swoop and become another Yuanhui-level genius of this era. ."

"Look at the little junior sister again. It has only been a few years since she has been practicing, and she has reached the Great Sage Hundredsaw Realm. She has a fierce momentum, and her future achievements will never lose to Hong Chen."

"If I don't retreat from the position of the emperor and be delayed by the dunya, I will definitely be thrown away by them in the future. The gods should have the way of the gods, and the dunyi should be handed over to the monks of the dunya."

Zhang Ruochen picked up the tea cup and sipped it: "Make your own decision, you don't need to ask me about this matter."

Chi Kunlun had a bottom in his heart, and his eyes became firmer.

"What are your plans in the future?" Zhang Ruochen asked suddenly.

Chi Kunlun said: "I want to practice in the Dark Abyss."

"Go to your master?"

According to the news that Zhang Ruochen learned from the Dragon Lord, the Dark Abyss Yan Clan has joined the sword world under the leadership of Wu Qingzong.

But Yan Wushen entered the Dark Abyss and cultivated hard!

Chi Kunlun said: "No! I think the Dark Abyss is an excellent place for experience, which will help me improve my cultivation at a faster speed."

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said: "Dark Abyss, don't go, go to the Space Temple! You are the master of space, and your major is also the way of space. If you don't enter the Space Temple to practice, I'm afraid it will be difficult to understand the true meaning of space."

Xue Wuye's expression turned weird, and said, "The hatred you have with the Space Temple is not small! Besides, the elder of the Space Temple was the matter of measuring the members of the organization, and you picked it out. You won't forget it, right? The Liangzun behind him has not been found yet! If Kunlun goes to the Space Temple to practice, it will be extremely dangerous."

"The Dark Abyss is only ten times more dangerous than the Space Temple. At least, on the bright side, he is safe."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Chi Kunlun and said, "What do you think?"

"Father wants me to go to the Space Temple to check the clues of the organization?" Chi Kunlun said.

"You haven't the qualifications to fight against a sage, you just go to practice, and... survive."

Zhang Ruochen took out a god-sovereign talisman, gave it to him, and said: "When you leave, you can visit Jie Zun and ask for a relic of the ancestor. Whether you can get it depends on your ability!"

Chi Kunlun accepted the god-sovereign talisman and accepted Zhang Ruochen's arrangement.

On the lake, the sword light dissipated.

A beautiful figure with dust collecting the sword, appeared, stepping on a black and white Tai Chi print like a dragonfly, wearing a cyan Dao robe, long black hair, wooden hairpin knotted, just like a fairy Lingbo, without any smoke or fire.

She flew outside the bamboo pavilion and bowed to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Master, how about the bright swordsmanship I created?"

Qing Qing, Zhang Ruochen's youngest disciple, is the daughter of the senior brother Qing Xiao.

It has only been two hundred years since Zhang Ruochen became his teacher. However, she spent a lot of time cultivating in the sword pavilion, and the time of cultivating actually exceeded a thousand years.

Now, it is the cultivation base of the Great Sage Baisong Realm.

In fact, she could break into the Thousand Questions realm a long time ago, only to cultivate the Consummation Second-Rank Holy Will, she has been suppressing her cultivation.

"It's only in its form, without the true meaning of light."

Zhang Ruochen gave a brief comment.

Zhang Jingyu, who was playing the piano, felt a little shock in his heart, but he didn't expect his grandfather to be so harsh.

Qingqing is definitely the first person in the new generation of Kunlun realm. He has gained great fame in the heavenly court and suppressed the monks of the same generation in all realms. Even Zhang Hongchen, the first person in the secular world, felt the pressure and went to the Temple of Truth. Retreat.

The monks from all walks of life said:

There is the Red Sword in the front, and the Green Fairy in the back. Kunlun has another shocking guest, the first in the world.

However, it is such an amazing and strange woman who has created an unpredictable sword technique of light, but was rated as "invisible", who listened to it without being affected?

Zhang Ruochen turned his words and said: "With your cultivation base in the Hundred Fell Realm, it is not easy to combine the way of light with the way of swordsmanship, and get its shape."

"Qingqing, your major is the way of light and the way of darkness, right?"

Qingqing stood outside the pavilion, if a plant cleared the lotus after the rain, it would naturally move, carrying a sense of ethereal and at ease, saying: "The disciple first cultivates the "Innate Taoism", and then comprehends the Tai Chi and two rituals left by the master. Yin, from the two instruments, realized light and darkness, life and death, white and black, sky and earth."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Wuji produces Tai Chi, and Tai Chi produces two rites. Promise is impossible to speak, but if you understand the Tao from Tai Chi, you may have the opportunity to cultivate the quasi-first-grade holy intent. Enlighten the Tao from the two rituals, then the second-grade holy intent. It's your limit!"

"The disciple didn't see Tai Chi."

Qing Qing was calm and calm, and there was no regret in her tone at the moment.

Xue Wuye said: "It's already pretty good. How many monks are in the heavens and the world? But with one Yuanhui, only one or two people can cultivate the perfect second-grade holy intent. This Yuanhui is a battle that has never been met in the past. In this world, there are only five Yuanhui-level geniuses who have cultivated Consummating Second-Rank Holy Intent!"

"The holy will of the younger generation is not yet complete." Qing Qing said.

Zhang Ruochen took out a holy intention pill, suspended it in his palm, and slowly pushed it out.

"This pill is refined by the Supreme Master of the Yan Luo clan. It was originally won at the hunting banquet, and it may be able to help you."

"You major in light and darkness, minor in kendo, and blending these three ways is the second-grade holy meaning that cannot be achieved through cultivation."

"Swordsmanship is masculine, you have to practice a kind of feminine attribute to balance it."

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and between his palms, a Tai Chi four-image print covering the entire sky appeared, shrinking rapidly, flew out, and imprinted on a cliff on the shore of the holy lake.

"As a teacher, the four phenomena have been consummated, and your comprehension of this mark should help you to realize the Dao even more."

Qing Qing said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Zhang Ruochen released all the light and profound meanings that he would **** from the gods such as Ke Yangshan, and swung his sleeves into Qing Qing's body.

Suddenly, Qing Qing's skin burst into a holy white light, crystal clear, with immortal muscles and bones, like a fairy descending to the earth.

"You want to create your own bright swordsmanship. These profound meanings should be able to help you."

At the same time, the bright robe that once belonged to Ke Yangshan fell on her after being re-trained by Zhang Ruochen.

Everyone can see that Zhang Ruochen's love for this youngest disciple definitely has high hopes.

Even the **** Xue Wuye was envious when he saw it, and wanted to go to his teacher immediately.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Zhang Jingyu, who had stopped playing the piano and was about to leave, and knew why Chi Kunlun made such an arrangement.

Zhang Ruochen stopped her and said, "Six girls, you are cultivating mental power. Grandfather doesn't have so much time to guide you. Take this spiritual power pill~lightnovelpub.net~!"

A **** pill was directly submerged in Zhang Jingyu's body and sealed in her heart.

"Thank you grandfather!"

Zhang Jingyu immediately hugged the piano and bowed deeply.

Zhang Ruochen felt weird in his heart, and he became the ancestor of the clan by accident. He clearly felt that he was still a passionate young man, and he was not so vicissitudes of life.

The breath of Venerable Jie and the gods of Thousand Star Civilization are getting closer and closer.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "You all go back!"

Xue Wuye, Chi Kunlun, and Zhang Jingyu left one after another.

Qingqing took away the cliff with the four images of Tai Chi, turned into a green rainbow, and disappeared into the gate of the sword pavilion.

Not long after, footsteps are intensive.

Accompanied by the voice of the leader of the Party Jie: "See if he is there, he is the real body!"

The babbled voice sounded: "Enclose here, don't let him run away!"