"Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple." After Liang Yi's guidance, Zhenren Feng Xiang felt that the doubts that were lying in his heart disappeared. Now, Zhenren Feng Xiang's hand has reached the realm of passing the tribulation. As long as you work hard to practice, I believe that the realm of passing the tribulation is not far away. You must know that Zhenren Feng Xiang has been trapped in this step for hundreds of years, one step away, and a stone's throw away.

If you are willing to plant flowers but not bloom, you willows and willows willows will make you look like a shady person. Liang Yi originally wanted to let Master Feng Xiang accept his kindness, but his advice would touch the bottleneck of this old practice. For the original Master Feng Xiang, although the realm of passing the tribulation is close, it is an insurmountable gap. The chance of being able to enter the realm of passing the tribulation in his lifetime is less than 10%. In the history of Gu Long Island, there are countless monks who have practiced to the peak of the late stage of the fusion, and there are very few monks who may have successfully taken that step.

But now it’s different. After Liang Yi’s unreserved guidance, the bottleneck that lies ahead has disappeared. Just wait for the real person Feng Xiang to recover from his injuries, and then spend some time in seclusion and experiencing it carefully. It can be as short as ten years or as long as more than a hundred years. It will be no problem to advance to the realm of tribulation.

Seeing that Feng Xiang is so sincere, Liang Yi could not refuse. He could only receive Feng Xiang's gift.

"From now on, you will be the second disciple of my Xuanming Sect." Liang Yi smiled and helped Feng Xiang up and said, "In the future, you will be your Feng Xiang real person. You only need to take care of Luoxiao City at a critical moment."

"Thank you, Master, but I want to continue to stay in Luoxiao City and listen to Master's teachings." Zhenren Feng Xiang didn't dare to underestimate the cheap master in front of him who only had the initial stage of body refining. Zhenren Feng Xiang knew in his heart that although the master in front of him was average at present, his realm and understanding of the way of heaven would definitely achieve extraordinary success in the future. In addition, Zhenren Feng Xiang was originally a person who respected his teacher and Taoism. Even if Liang Yi's cultivation was not as good as him, he would not dare to disobey.

"Luoxiao City is now weak, but it is difficult to get involved in disputes. With your strength and reputation, staying in Luoxiao City is too incompetent. I think you should join the Western Tang Empire and help them balance the Ghost Eye Demon Clan. If you stay in Luoxiao City and let the Ghost Eye Demon Clan unify Gu Long Island, then I, Luoxiao City, will never have a chance to stand out."

When Feng Xiang heard this, his eyes rolled and he said, "Master also means to compete for the dominance of Gu Long Island?"

"It's not a question of fighting for hegemony." Liang Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I just don't want to rely on others to breathe. Besides, the higher the level of cultivating immortals, the more amazing the resources you need. Controlling one force is the best way to accumulate wealth."

"The disciple understands." Feng Xiang's true man's eyes flashed and he said, "When the disciple stabilizes his injuries, he will go directly to the Western Tang Empire. Even if he fights his life, he will let the plan of the Eye Demon Lord unify Gu Long Island. "

"Don't act recklessly. No matter where you are, your own safety is the most important thing." Liang Yilian said: "If you can't do anything, please withdraw it. As long as you are there, you can take revenge at any time."

"It's the master." Feng Xiang Zhenren said.

"You live in Luoxiao City for these few ris. If you have any questions about your cultivation, please come and ask me." Liang Yi nodded with a smile.

"Yes. Master!" Zhenren Feng Xiang responded, and the next moment, he honestly raised his questions about cultivation one by one. Liang Yi also listened solemnly. The five elements souls in the purple palace world continued to circulate and interpret, pointing out the questions of Zhenren Feng Xiang one by one. This question and answer lasted for three hours.

Professor Yiban, Feng Xiang has benefited a lot, and he admires Liang Yi even more.

Liefeng, who was listening on the side, also benefited a lot, but this villain often received guidance from Liang Yi. He had known his brother's power, so he was not overly surprised.

"Fengxiang, you will rest in the city lord's mansion. For the teacher and Elder Lifeng, you have to deal with an important matter."

After Liang Yi explained to Feng Xiang, he joined forces with Liefeng to leave Luoxiao City and headed towards the place where Zixiao Palace is located.

"Brother of the City Lord, you really have it. You can easily accept the famous real person Feng Xiang as your disciple. If this matter is spread, I don't know how much trouble it will cause." In the purple sè flying boat, Liefeng said to Liang Yi with admiration.

"It's just a coincidence." Liang Yi smiled and said, "If you take a powerful man at the peak of the late stage of the fusion as your disciple, I will be under great pressure as a young cultivator in the early stage of the body refining."

"Come on, I don't know you yet." Feng Xiang Zhenren smiled and said, "Although Feng Xiang Zhenren is extraordinary, it is his blessing to worship him under your disciple. Without your brother's guidance, the chance of his life being able to break through the tribulation state is almost slim."

The purple flying boat was sailing all the way. In less than half an hour, we arrived outside the Zixiao Valley.

Looking from afar, the towering Zixiao Mountains split into two halves, but in the middle is an invisible valley. The valley is covered with thick white fog, which is much thicker than when Liang Yi came before.

Obviously, the death of the ancestor Zixiao made the old demon Qingtong alert. This protective formation activated all its power.

"Brother of the city lord, this Zixiao Valley defense formation is powerful. Are we going to go in?" Liefengmian stared at the misty valley not far away.

"This formation is powerful, and it is not bad to go in and explore. But now you can't go in and take risks." Liang Yi smiled. Speaking of formation, Liang Yi's attainment is not low. Liang Yi is at least 90% sure if he is usually broken by the protective formation. However, it would be difficult to break this formation under the gaze of a strong enemy. After all, the people in Zixiao Palace cannot watch Liang Yi break the formation.

After Liang Yi said that, he waved his hand to put away the Zixiao Flying Boat and flew towards the entrance of Zixiao Valley.

At the mouth of Zixiao Valley, six demons wearing white robes and middle-stage transformation stared at the two of them with a jingling look on their faces.

Zixiao Palace is worthy of being Zixiao Palace. Even if it suffers great damage to its strength in a great disaster, its foundation is extraordinary. Any disciples who guard the sect and hunting are all from the Nascent Soul stage.

"I wonder what the two seniors did when they came to my Zixiao Palace, but what certificates did?" The middle-aged demon cultivator with strands of scales on his face looked at Liang Yi and the others in scrutiny.

"I am the great elder of Luoxiao City Liefeng. This is my city lord Xuanming. I came here this time but I have something to see your palace master. I also asked fellow Taoists to spread it and let your palace master come out to greet you!" Liefeng grinned and said.

"What? Your little Luoxiao City Lord wants the ancestor to greet him in person?" The middle-aged demon cultivator with golden scales on his face said with a crazy laugh.

"Hahaha." The other janitor cultivators also burst into laughter.

"I advise you to leave earlier and not to feel uncomfortable."

"Is that true?" Liang Yi smiled slightly, and suddenly rose hundreds of feet. He stretched out with one palm in his right hand, and the Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword with rays of blood appeared in his hand. He saw him slashing the void with force, and a colorful sword energy about a hundred feet long swept down out of thin air, and the next moment it had already bombarded the protective formation of Zixiao Valley.

"Boom-" Only a series of bursts were heard, and the protective array was torn a gap of more than ten feet in diameter. Although it quickly became closed, with just this sword, the protective array base of Zixiao Valley was destroyed. As long as Liang Yi was willing, he could break the array base of the array dozens of times in a row.

However, Liang Yi had no intention of continuing to break the formation. After one sword, he took over the Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword.

"You, you..." The six demon cultivators on duty who were guarding the entry and exit of the formation never thought that anyone would dare to attack Zixiaogu blatantly. For a moment, they were shocked and angry and were stunned.

"You are you, why don't you go and report it quickly." Liefeng laughed.

After the six demon cultivators reacted, they turned into the formation without hesitation and went to report the news.

However, as soon as the six demon cultivators were on duty, the protective formation of the Zixiao Valley suddenly surged, and three extraordinary cultivators escaped from the formation one after another.

Liang Yi swept his spiritual sense and found that all three of them had the late stage of body refining. The leader was wearing a black python robe, white beard and white hair, and his cultivation was half a foot and he entered the fusion stage. The two behind him had a slightly worse cultivation, and they were still a little far from the peak of the late stage of body refining.

"Brother of the city lord, the guy in the lead is Qingtong. The one on his left is Fei Qing, the elder of the Chuangong Hall, and the one on his right is the master spear Thirteen of the Blood Evil Hall. These three are the only three late-stage cultivators in Zixiao Palace today." Liefeng sent a message continuously.

"Old man Liefeng, is it you? How dare you attack my Zixiao Palace!" Qingtong's face burst into murderous intent. When Qingtong spoke, a large number of Zixiao Palace disciples rushed out of the formation. In just ten breaths, it had already exceeded a hundred. None of these people had a cultivation level, and more than twenty of them were cultivators in the body refining stage.

"Old Qingtong, you want to conquer me Luoxiao City. This time I will follow my city lord to weigh your weight and see if you are qualified to convince me Luoxiao City!" Liefeng looked at the old demon Qingtong with disdainful eyes.

"Your city lord?" The old demon Qingtong's eyes flashed over Liang Yi, but there was a hint of jingling in his eyes. "Is it the one beside you? I remember that the city lord of Luoxiao City is you, Old Demon Liefeng. Old Demon Liefeng, are you crazy about gaining and losing your mind? Find a young monk in the early stage of body refining to stand up for you?"

"Ancestor Qingtong, right?" Liang Yi had a calm smile on his face. "If you have the courage, you can take my three moves. If you can hold on without being hurt, then I will agree to let Luoxiao City be merged into your Zixiao Palace and give you advice from now on. If you can't take my three moves, please ask the ancestor to raise his hands and don't make things difficult for me. Otherwise, I will not mind killing you, blood flowing into a river."

"Three moves defeat me? Arrogant!" The old demon Qingtong was furious when he heard this, "Master Spear, take it down for me!"

The master of the Blood Evil Hall, Shisan, was also a fierce man. Seeing Liang Yi's words were rampant, he could no longer hold back. Hearing the Bronze Ancestor's order, he immediately pulled one hand and a two-meter-long blood spear appeared in his hand. Seeing that attitude, he was going to take action himself.

The next moment, the spear thirteen pounced on it, and the blood spear drew a beautiful arc and stabbed Liang Yi. However, Liang Yi smiled slightly. The Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword seemed to be light and slashed heavily at the weakness of the blood spear.

"Wow—" The next moment, Peak Thirteen's figure quickly retreated more than ten feet, and a trace of blood overflowed involuntarily. Liang Yi still stood on the spot with a calm and light clouds, as if he had never moved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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