Nine Sword Immortal Sect, on the Central Palace Peak.

Zhuo Yunxian was sitting with Gu Jiange and discussing his own experiences and experiences in the practice of swordsmanship.

Half a month ago, Ju Zhijing left the Nine Sword Immortal Sect and couldn't wait to go to the Tianji Mountains to find out the news. Gu Jiange could not dissuade him and could only let him go. However, during this period of time, his hanging heart gradually settled down, and his mood and sword intent improved to a certain extent.

Zhuo Yunxian has extraordinary wisdom and read thousands of books. His learning is complex and his vision is broad. Therefore, he will look at anything from multiple perspectives and understand its essence through phenomena. He often has some amazing thoughts.

But because of this, Zhuo Yunxian is not as profound as Gu Jiange's in terms of practice, so he is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the experience and insights of the strong and constantly promoting his own growth.

It has to be said that Gu Jiange is not only a true swordsman, but also a good teacher. He also sees Zhuo Yunxian's shortcomings in experience, so he explains the way of cultivation very carefully, especially in the six realms of swordsmanship.

Now Zhuo Yunxian's sword art has surpassed the stage of sword technique gathering intentions and is transforming towards the transformation of sword intent into souls. Once the sword intent turns into sword souls, the soul can control the sword and go to Qingming, which is also the symbol of the ancient sword immortal.

In fact, for thousands of years, no one has been able to break through the step of transforming the sword intent into the soul for thousands of years, because this step is too difficult and difficult. It not only requires great wisdom and perseverance, but also talent and opportunity are indispensable.

However, Gu Jiange saw a glimmer of hope in Zhuo Yunxian.

First, Zhuo Yunxian has a very strong talent in swordsmanship, which is still above Ju Zhijing; secondly, Zhuo Yunxian is very young, has great opportunities, and has infinite possibilities in the future; the third and last important point is Zhuo Yunxian's nature and will.

Gu Jiange has never seen a pure person like Xiang Zhuo Yunxian. He is sincere in his heart and extremely emotional in his sword. No matter what situation he faces, he is unrestrained in his mood and will not be shocked by honor and disgrace.

In Zhuo Yunxian's heart, immortality is a kind of faith, immortality, freedom and supremeness.

Just as Gu Jiange was feeling emotion, Ye Jianqiu rushed over with a hurried look on his face.

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"You mean, Cui Wenhao has been promoted to the realm of Dharma Statue!?"

When Gu Jiange heard the news that Ye Jianqiu told him, he was stunned and his eyebrows frowned.

Cui Wenhao is the first person among the younger generation to condense Dharma appearances, and has extraordinary significance.

Moreover, under the influence of the Jile Immortal Sect, its popularity and fame are still above Zhuo Yunxian, which inevitably causes people's hearts to fluctuate and is not conducive to opening up the situation of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.

To put it bluntly, the opportunity for the Nine Sword Immortal Sect to release is in the future, but the Grim Rela Immortal Sect dominates the present. If it cannot withstand the pressure, even if the Nine Sword Immortal Sect rises, it will be severely suppressed by the Grim Rela Immortal Sect.

"Cui Wenhao is not simple!"

Gu Jiange shook his head with a wry smile, Ye Jianqiu remained silent and felt quite heavy.

Zhuo Yunxian suddenly thought of Huangfu Jiuzhen and said curiously: "Sect Master, you seem to be afraid of Cui Wenhao? I heard that this person is the reincarnation of a true immortal. Is it true?"

"There may not be no cause for the groundlessness."

Gu Jiange nodded and sighed: "In fact, what we fear is not Cui Wenhao, but his potential and background. I believe that in the future, the people from the Holy Land will appear."

"Holy Land? He is the man of the Holy Land?"

Zhuo Yunxian was excited and frowned as soon as he turned around.

He wanted to return to Taixuanzhou through the help of the holy land, but unfortunately there was no news about the holy land. Now that he heard that the people from the holy land were about to appear, Zhuo Yunxian was naturally a little happy, but looking at the appearance of Gu Jiange, the holy land was obviously not easy to deal with.

Gu Jiange waved his hand and said with a complicated expression: "Although Cui Wenhao is not a member of the Holy Land, he is talented. The Holy Land will definitely invite him to join the Holy Land. The Holy Land, he is high above...ha."

Zhuo Yunxian didn't ask, but he felt a little more alert.

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The illusion of the universe is vast.

After a period of transformation, the environment of Taixu Illusion becomes more and more real. When you are in it, you often can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

At this moment, Zhuo Yunxian was walking on a wasteland, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

I am a guest alone in a foreign land, and the bright moon is still shining on the arrival of the audience.

I walk alone on the road to immortality, and looking back on a hundred years is empty.

In this strange place, no matter how Zhuo Yunxian conceals it, he cannot resist the erosion of loneliness.

The Taixu Illusion Realm continues to evolve, and more and more trial places continue to appear. Some are dangerous, some are difficult, and some are mysterious and strange. The number of people who seek the secret has increased.

This place is called the latest trial place in Taixu Illusion Realm. It has been opened to the present day and no one has been able to reach the end.

Zhuo Yunxian had been walking in the wasteland for a whole month, without any creatures, no sounds, and could not even feel the passage of time. The world was silent, and there was only a desolate thing left, as if it was endless.

Between heaven and earth, loneliness permeates.

Zhuo Yunxian's body was filled with a faint desolate aura. He looked up indifferently at the distance, but he still couldn't see the end, but he continued to move forward without any hesitation or stopping.

The Endless Wasteland is a very strange place for trials. No one knows where the end is, nor when it can reach the end. When the trialist is suspicious or hesitant, the trialist will be forced to teleport out and the challenge fails.

Many people challenged many times, and even the strong people in the Dharma Realm participated in it, but the result was no different. It was just that some people persisted for a long time, while others could not stand the endless scruples and gave up early.

Over time, fewer and fewer people challenge the endless wasteland.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to hunt and kill ferocious beasts and accumulate some essence.

However, Zhuo Yunxian's idea is different from others. He knows the meaning of the existence of Taixu Illusion, and there will never be a useless trial place.

Most people challenge the place where the trial is to get benefits after passing the level, or rank at the top, but few people understand that the process of challenge is actually the harvest. The longer the persistence, the more you gain.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

One year, two years, three years...

Zhuo Yunxian walked like this, from day to night, from yesterday to tomorrow.

Time passes, I don’t know how long it has passed.

The decaying aura of Shenmu gradually dissipated, and a magnificent vitality suddenly emerged from Zhuo Yunxian's body, as if a dead tree was in spring and was reborn in Nirvana.

Looking at Zhuo Yunxian again, his steps were still calm, his face was exhausted, like jade after washing away all the dew, warm and restrained, calm and calm.

“Buzz!”

The space was twisted, and Zhuo Yunxian retreated from the endless wasteland, and suddenly there was a name "Yun Xiaoxian" on the stone tablet in the trial land.

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