Li Yixin frowned and pondered: "Oh? I didn't feel this way. Have you discovered the source?"

Song Changgong smiled bitterly: "If there is any confirmation, or I will not be surprised. I have been inquiring many times, but I have not found anything at all. Do you know what this means?!"

Li Yixin was slightly stunned when she heard this and said in surprise: "I just recovered today. I had a shortage of sensing before, so it is not surprising that I didn't realize it. But if you really have such sensing, wouldn't it mean that there are peak warriors in the Nine Lords Mansions?!"

Song Changgong nodded: "Not only must there be... but also a peak power that is several levels higher than you and me..."

Li Yixin said peacefully: "This is better. Our brothers not only owe Shang League, but also Jiuzun Mansions. In the future, not only will the Shang League have any problems, but we must die. In the future, Jiuzun Mansions are also in trouble, and there is no fatigue. If Jiuzun Mansions have such an expert in taking charge, they will definitely go further and we have room for reward."

Song Changgong said, "I think so too."

"Let's go. I hope that after the leader of the alliance has gained the aura of the Great Dao this time, he will still be able to remain unchanged... Otherwise, even if you and my brothers recover, they will still be a drop in the bucket compared to the heroes in the world and will not help the overall situation."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I've picked it up every day after that, and it's all cheap. Even if I lose it, it doesn't matter."

"Ha ha."

"Hahaha……"

Rushi flew forward dozens of miles again.

Song Changgong suddenly said, "I think once the Jiuzun Mansion grows up... I'm afraid there will be a possibility of shaking the overall situation of the Xuanhuang Realm... I have this feeling."

"You remember to have this feeling dead in the belly, and never tell it."

Li Yixin smiled faintly: "Let's go."

"By the way, I have a question I've been holding on for several days. Now we are young again, strong and energetic. Have you ever thought about it?..."

"What? Look at them slowly as they grow old? Watch them die? Watch them leave one by one? Then look at the empty house for thousands of years?"

Song Changgong sighed slowly.

After that, both of them stopped talking.

Hugging your head and rushing side by side.

...

Yun Yang's spiritual consciousness swept over and captured the cultivation of the nineteen children in the square in front of the hall. He instantly understood the practice of the nineteen children.

Yun Yang guided him according to his personal level, and then started wandering around Jiufeng again;

Now the matter of the World Shang Alliance has come to an end for the time being, and there is still a buffer time in the battle of the flag. In addition to guiding the disciples, we can only wander around and relax, and then naturally continue practicing and resting, waiting for the special training to come again in the evening.

The special training location of Yunyang Shi Wuchen and others is naturally not the same as the place where the disciples practice, and that is a place that children cannot access.

After a while of inspection, Yun Yang looked over one by one, and was surprised to find that each of the Jiufeng disciples had a few outstanding good seedlings; they were willing to endure hardships, were smart, were studious, had a strong character and were full of resilience.

This discovery made Yun Yang feel very pleased. With these seeds, it was only a matter of time before the rise of the Nine Lords Mansions came to an end.

We arrived at the last mountain all the way...

With Yun Yang's eyes, he discovered two very unique disciples.

It was a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years old, a eleven or two-year-old girl.

The little boy was dressed in white, not very tall, but his upright appearance was already revealed, and his face was full of firmness; the little girl seemed weak and even had a strong childish spirit. But from the outside, these two children seemed to be no different from other disciples.

However, Yun Yang keenly discovered that these two children were basically together every moment, and when practicing, they were particularly attentive and hardworking.

In Yun Yang's eyes, every time they practice footwork, boxing, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, they will basically frown and think about it after making one move, and then repeat it once, or twice, until the movement is completely standard and correct.

And this is not the end. After confirming the correct standards of the movements, they will make further considerations and then the two of them will discuss while practicing.

"Here, when the left foot is toe out, the heel is raised, the right foot is toe on the ground, turn left, rush to the left fist, right elbow down, right palm is inside, down, and half of the waist, exert force. But why is the elbow moving here? Let the left respond to the enemy, but if there is any accident? Then are the right hand and right elbow reserved for other enemies?"

"Here, a sword is out, the body is leaning forward, the center of gravity is completely forward. If there is an enemy on the side... This sword should pursue speed and momentum, and rushed directly... There is an enemy behind or on the side... There is no need to worry about it behind, blocking it from the side... Is there any other meaning? If it is actual combat... this sword is best to take the throat."

“…”

Such things are like this, two little guys, one man and one woman, are muttering something, and they are so serious that they can't be added.

"Senior Brother Bai, look at this move... it should be..."

"Junior Sister Lin, that's not the case. I think it should be..."

"Then let's try?"

"good."

“…”

"It's true...it's smoother..."

"It can save about half of the power, right?"

"Senior Brother Bai, look at my sword..."

"Well, let your elbow sink another inch to try the effect."

"Um……"

The two of them were fully focused and entered the state of cultivation constructed by the two of them, focusing on themselves.

Yun Yang paid attention to the practice of these two little guys. Some of them were wrong and some were right, but he didn't say a word. He just paid attention silently, and unexpectedly remembered when he had just come into contact with martial arts...

At that time, I was so serious, every move, every move, every step... I had to carefully ponder everything, and asked myself countless sentences: "Why is this? What are the reasons?"

This kind of question is considered countless times when practicing splitting the exercises; and when it comes to the whole process of connecting the past and opening up the future, it is considered countless times; whether it is eating or sleeping, it is almost always considering...

Looking at these two little guys, Yun Yang seemed to see his past self.

The other disciples of each peak did not have similar practices, but most of them practiced by themselves. Even if they occasionally communicated, they would just stop and quickly parted. However, these two little guys were always together.

Occasionally, other disciples were talking coldly, or they wanted to talk to the little girl, but the little girl ignored them and followed his senior brother Bai like a follower, following him, and never leaving.
Chapter completed!