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"Gathering and dispersing, birth and death, thousands of changes, this is the artistic conception of cloud."
"Today, I have finally mastered it completely!"
At this time, it was in the morning, and the warm sun shone down and covered the whole Tongtian peak with a layer of light gold powder.
Zhang Yi was at the edge of a cliff. Looking at the vast sea of clouds below, he couldn't help sighing.
At this time, his clothes are floating, high above the sea of clouds, like a relegated fairy who wants to go by the wind, with an unreal and ethereal sense of unreality.
This is the effect caused by the artistic conception of cloud surrounding itself, which is not only reflected in the appearance, but also ethereal like an immortal with Zhang Yi's temperament.
"It is worthy of being the top holy land of enlightenment. In just a few years, my artistic conception of cloud has crossed the most difficult two steps and reached the state of perfection."
"Although there are reasons why this place is very suitable for understanding the artistic conception of cloud, it also shows the strength of my inside information."
The more time passes, the more Zhang Yi feels the role of the baptism of origin. This is an opportunity that ordinary martial artists can only accept when they break through the Holy Land!
At this time, Zhang Yi got it in advance during the Tianjing period, which was obviously of great help to his martial road.
Zhang Yi looked down at himself and silently realized his state at this time.
"The perfect artistic conception of cloud will not only improve my sword soul and consciousness, but also increase the power of Lei Yun sword."
"With the blessing of the perfect artistic conception of cloud, it is obvious that the cloud Shu cloud body rolling method will also have a qualitative improvement."
Feeling something, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and the split empty sword was held in his hand.
Then, Zhang Yi's steps changed. As soon as he sent his right hand forward, he directly launched the Lei Yun sword technique.
Next to the cliff, with Zhang Yi's sword waving, there was a continuous emergence of sword light, straight into the sky.
But this time, Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has changed.
He is extremely overbearing. A thunderbolt strike has extremely strong lethality. This is the label of the thunder cloud sword technique previously performed by Zhang Yi.
The power of thunder is the main power. Although it also has the artistic conception of cloud, it plays a role of auxiliary confusion.
But at this time, with the perfection of Zhang Yiyun's artistic conception, Lei Yun's sword technique immediately changed.
The sword technique is no longer as domineering as thunder, but rebuilt with "cloud" as the core. The sword moves are as ethereal and changeable as clouds.
But in the endless changes, there is also a bit of Lei mang contained in it to make a fatal blow.
When Zhang Yi Lei Yun's sword technique reaches its peak, he suddenly jumps up high and cuts out with a sword.
Suddenly, a huge white cloud appeared in front of the void, oppressed towards the front, and then the white cloud dissipated. The thunder perfectly contained in it burst open and burst the void!
Looking at this move, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.
"Good."
"After adding the perfect artistic conception of cloud, Lei Yun sword has become more changeable and confusing."
"On the contrary, the power of thunder is contained under the white clouds and only gives a fatal blow at the critical moment!"
"In this way, the difficulty of enemy defense will rise sharply!"
Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then he stepped out in a vain step, and his figure suddenly dissipated.
At the next moment, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared everywhere in the sky. Countless figures continued to dissipate, but they were reorganized elsewhere, making it difficult to find the true and false.
The power of Yun Shu Yun's body rolling method was brought into full play by Zhang Yi. It was as ethereal and unpredictable as a cloud.
At a certain moment, the figure all over the sky dissipated, and Zhang Yi's figure reappeared on the edge of the cliff.
His mind moved, that is, he gathered the artistic conception of the cloud around him, returned to calm, and there was no brilliance.
Zhang Yi looked into the distance and his lips moved.
"If you accumulate it silently, you may be able to improve the artistic conception of thunder before the holy one opens the opportunity."
"When the double heaven is perfect, coupled with the power of double artistic conception, even if there are foreign enemies, what am I afraid of?"
"One sword is enough to sweep!"
Zhang Yi has bright pupils and high fighting spirit. He has an invincible self-confidence derived from his own strength.
After enjoying it for a while, Zhang Yishun looked down from the cliff. Through the sea of clouds, the terrain outline below appeared in his eyes.
"This mountain and river is really magnificent! And he will be mine in the end!"
Leaving this sentence, Zhang Yi's figure quietly dispersed.
A few days later, Zhang Yi's figure appeared at the foot of Tongtian peak, and then disappeared.
……
Two months later, Zhang Yi came to a prosperous place.
This is the last stop of Zhang Yi's journey to the star world, and it is also the frontier city where the top Force Feather gate is located.
There are many martial arts here, many of them are disciples of Yuhua gate, and the martial arts master who sits in this city is a well-rounded hall leader of Yuhua gate.
Zhang Yi came here to see how the brothers and sisters were.
What kind of fruit has been produced by the cause of help in those years?
He was a little curious.
Zhang Yi lived in a restaurant. Soon, a fat middle-aged man came in a hurry.
"Sir, I don't know if you have something important to do when you come to the city gate. If you have anything to do, just tell the villain?"
The visitor is the leader of Yuhua city and also the leader of Yuhua sect.
After Zhang Yi entered the city, he was undoubtedly known by him, but he didn't dare to disturb at the beginning because of the words released by Zhang Yi.
But what the city Lord didn't expect was that Zhang Yi stayed after entering the feather city without leaving.
For several days, the top strongman stayed in the front city of the Yuhua gate. Naturally, he was concerned by the zongmen, so he ordered him to come and contact him.
At the command of the sect elders, the city master had to take over the hot potato and came to inquire in fear.
Zhang Yi looked at him calmly, saw through his inner fear, smiled and said casually.
"I heard that the Yuhua sect is a major sect in the central region. There are not only strange beasts like cranes, but also many disciples with unique talents. So Zhang Yi specially came to visit one or two today to learn about the experience of managing the sect."
Zhang Yi opened his mouth with a smile, but his tone was indisputable.
The pair of black eyes calmly stared at the fat man in front of him, which made him feel great pressure in his heart.
The fat on his body was shaking, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead and back. The city Lord reluctantly smiled.
"It's the honor of zongmen to be evaluated by our predecessors."
"But you are a noble man. It's not up to me, a small city Lord. I'll wait until I inform the sect elder."
"Go."
Zhang Yi said casually.
"My Lord, the villain will leave first!"
With that, the fat man left quickly, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.
Visiting a top martial artist, life and death is between his thoughts, which is too much pressure for him!
Moreover, the strength of Zhang Yi's alliance leader in front of him is in the absolute upper level even among the top fighters.
Even if Zhang Yi killed him on the ground of neglecting him, the feathering gate had to bear a grudge at most, and finally had to swallow it.
The hall leader with a full territory left in the direction of the Yuhua gate. Obviously, he went to report.
Zhang Yi did not pay too much attention, but waited patiently.
Soon after, there was a crane flying at the gate of yuhuamen mountain, and there was a breath of harmony between heaven and earth on its back.
After the fat hall leader informed him, although the feather sect felt that Zhang Yi's reason was absurd, it did not dare to treat him lightly, so it sent an elder to meet him.
The crane came and eclipsed in the city. At this time, many disciples bowed their heads and saluted, and a figure fell down in the restaurant where Zhang Yi was located.
The visitor was a woman. Zhang Yi looked up and was stunned.
The woman who fell from the crane has a beautiful face and a good figure, and has an elegant air like a lotus.
But what made Zhang Yi stunned was not the other party's appearance, but a sense of familiarity rising from the bottom of his heart.
In Zhang Yi's mind, like a slide, he kept looking back at the woman's face in front of him, and finally fixed it on the round cheek in his childhood.
Sometimes luck is so clever. The person who came to receive Zhang Yizhi from the feather gate is the sister of the original brother and sister hundreds of years ago, and the four elders of the feather gate at this time.
At the beginning, the martial artist passing by the Yuhua gate found his best martial arts qualification, so he brought the brother and sister back to the sect.
Now, more than 200 years later, it is obvious that they have completely grown up and become Tianjing warriors who can take charge of their own affairs.
"The fourth chief of the feather sect, Lao Lin, is relieved to see Lord Zhang Meng."
The elegant voice pulled back Zhang Yi's thoughts. When he heard the polite words, his heart sank.
Zhang Yi looked at each other, and Lin Anxin also looked at him squarely. He looked neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't show any unnaturalness because of Zhang Yi's cultivation.
"Didn't you recognize it?"
Seeing Lin Anxin's expression, Zhang Yi couldn't help whispering, but he was not disappointed.
After all, although the Tianjing martial artist has extraordinary memory and can recall his memory, the other party was only six years old at that time, and his memory in his brain was not very deep and clear.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi looked at the other party and said.
"It turns out that you were the best qualified disciple of Yuhua sect. I heard about it in those years, but I don't want to be a real martial artist in heaven now."
"It's just an ordinary heaven. Compared with adults, my achievements are not worth mentioning."
Lin Anxin replied seriously.
Zhang Yi nodded. Instead of pointing out the fact that he had saved them, he turned to ask.
"If I remember well, you should have a brother."
"Mingming's sister's qualification is so high, but her brother has no talent. It was also a topic in those years."
"How is he?"
Zhang Yi asked with a curious look.
Speaking of this, Lin Anxin's face changed. Her right hand clenched fiercely and finally loosened slowly.
Lin Anxin said sadly on his cheek, "to be honest, my brother has disappeared for a long time."
"Missing? When did it happen?"
Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest.
Lin Anxin replied.
"More than a hundred years ago, my brother accepted a task and needed to go out to complete it. However, there was no news after that."
"I've been looking for a lot of time, but I didn't get anything after all. Maybe my brother has suffered an accident."
Lin An said in a low voice, while Zhang Yi understood.
My sister grew up smoothly, but my brother disappeared for many years. This is the end of this pair of brothers and sisters.
Zhang Yi sighed in his heart. He seemed to return to that night.
At that time, I just came out of the night flower tavern and wanted to find a hotel. When I sensed the sudden situation, I saved Lin Tian.
The latter begged Zhang Yi to save his sister, which is Lin Anxin now in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Anxin was still there at this time, but Lin Tian had no news.
Zhang Yi shook his mind and sighed, "the star world is chaotic. It is really dangerous for ordinary martial artists."
"Lord Zhang, my business is nothing more than you. I'll make you laugh. It's an honor for you to visit Yuhua gate. Next, please follow me to Yuhua gate."
Lin Anxin invited.
Zhang Yi then went to the feather gate to visit it.
Although the things you want have come to an end, you still have to do a full set of things, otherwise it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.
After some thinking, Zhang Yi also gave up telling Lin Tianxin his identity.
Anyway, from the very beginning, he saved the other party with the idea of readily.
Since Lin Tianxin no longer remembers the past at this time, and Lin Tian has disappeared, let this past go with the wind.
Zhang Yi will not interfere with them. There will be no intersection between them in the future, but there is still a question in his heart.
"Is Lin Tian dead or alive?"
"Although he has been missing for many years, there is no clue that Lin Tian has really died."
"Maybe when I become the Lord of the world, I can look for its origin and trace back to life and death."
The idea passed through his heart. Zhang Yi entered the eclosion gate and stayed there for half a month.
During this period, in Zhang Yi's perception, the formation of the eclosion gate kept opening all the time, and there was a vast smell of numbers hidden between the mountain gates.
Feeling this, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing.
It seems that the pressure he brings is really huge, which makes several elders of the feather gate so serious, for fear that he will fight directly at the feather gate.
Yeah.
From the outside world, Zhang Yi's sudden visit to yuhuamen is undoubtedly extremely abrupt!
Misfortune is greater than blessing!
They must be serious, or even if they occupy a favorable place in the clan, they will suffer heavy losses in the face of a fierce man who ranks third in the top combat power list!
In this way, in the fear of the feathering gate, Zhang Yimei called her a visit and took the initiative to stay at the feathering gate for half a month before she got up and left.
It was not until Zhang Yi left the gate of the Yuhua gate that the people were relieved. Zhang Yi looked back and took back his eyes.
"The last thing is done. Now I'll return to the fire country and stay with my parents. If I have time to guide the disciples of the sect, I'll spend the last time and quietly wait for the day of opportunity."
Zhang Yi murmured, and his figure disappeared into the sky.
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"Gathering and dispersing, birth and death, thousands of changes, this is the artistic conception of cloud."
"Today, I have finally mastered it completely!"
At this time, it was in the morning, and the warm sun shone down and covered the whole Tongtian peak with a layer of light gold powder.
Zhang Yi was at the edge of a cliff. Looking at the vast sea of clouds below, he couldn't help sighing.
At this time, his clothes are floating, high above the sea of clouds, like a relegated fairy who wants to go by the wind, with an unreal and ethereal sense of unreality.
This is the effect caused by the artistic conception of cloud surrounding itself, which is not only reflected in the appearance, but also ethereal like an immortal with Zhang Yi's temperament.
"It is worthy of being the top holy land of enlightenment. In just a few years, my artistic conception of cloud has crossed the most difficult two steps and reached the state of perfection."
"Although there are reasons why this place is very suitable for understanding the artistic conception of cloud, it also shows the strength of my inside information."
The more time passes, the more Zhang Yi feels the role of the baptism of origin. This is an opportunity that ordinary martial artists can only accept when they break through the Holy Land!
At this time, Zhang Yi got it in advance during the Tianjing period, which was obviously of great help to his martial road.
Zhang Yi looked down at himself and silently realized his state at this time.
"The perfect artistic conception of cloud will not only improve my sword soul and consciousness, but also increase the power of Lei Yun sword."
"With the blessing of the perfect artistic conception of cloud, it is obvious that the cloud Shu cloud body rolling method will also have a qualitative improvement."
Feeling something, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and the split empty sword was held in his hand.
Then, Zhang Yi's steps changed. As soon as he sent his right hand forward, he directly launched the Lei Yun sword technique.
Next to the cliff, with Zhang Yi's sword waving, there was a continuous emergence of sword light, straight into the sky.
But this time, Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has changed.
He is extremely overbearing. A thunderbolt strike has extremely strong lethality. This is the label of the thunder cloud sword technique previously performed by Zhang Yi.
The power of thunder is the main power. Although it also has the artistic conception of cloud, it plays a role of auxiliary confusion.
But at this time, with the perfection of Zhang Yiyun's artistic conception, Lei Yun's sword technique immediately changed.
The sword technique is no longer as domineering as thunder, but rebuilt with "cloud" as the core. The sword moves are as ethereal and changeable as clouds.
But in the endless changes, there is also a bit of Lei mang contained in it to make a fatal blow.
When Zhang Yi Lei Yun's sword technique reaches its peak, he suddenly jumps up high and cuts out with a sword.
Suddenly, a huge white cloud appeared in front of the void, oppressed towards the front, and then the white cloud dissipated. The thunder perfectly contained in it burst open and burst the void!
Looking at this move, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.
"Good."
"After adding the perfect artistic conception of cloud, Lei Yun sword has become more changeable and confusing."
"On the contrary, the power of thunder is contained under the white clouds and only gives a fatal blow at the critical moment!"
"In this way, the difficulty of enemy defense will rise sharply!"
Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then he stepped out in a vain step, and his figure suddenly dissipated.
At the next moment, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared everywhere in the sky. Countless figures continued to dissipate, but they were reorganized elsewhere, making it difficult to find the true and false.
The power of Yun Shu Yun's body rolling method was brought into full play by Zhang Yi. It was as ethereal and unpredictable as a cloud.
At a certain moment, the figure all over the sky dissipated, and Zhang Yi's figure reappeared on the edge of the cliff.
His mind moved, that is, he gathered the artistic conception of the cloud around him, returned to calm, and there was no brilliance.
Zhang Yi looked into the distance and his lips moved.
"If you accumulate it silently, you may be able to improve the artistic conception of thunder before the holy one opens the opportunity."
"When the double heaven is perfect, coupled with the power of double artistic conception, even if there are foreign enemies, what am I afraid of?"
"One sword is enough to sweep!"
Zhang Yi has bright pupils and high fighting spirit. He has an invincible self-confidence derived from his own strength.
After enjoying it for a while, Zhang Yishun looked down from the cliff. Through the sea of clouds, the terrain outline below appeared in his eyes.
"This mountain and river is really magnificent! And he will be mine in the end!"
Leaving this sentence, Zhang Yi's figure quietly dispersed.
A few days later, Zhang Yi's figure appeared at the foot of Tongtian peak, and then disappeared.
……
Two months later, Zhang Yi came to a prosperous place.
This is the last stop of Zhang Yi's journey to the star world, and it is also the frontier city where the top Force Feather gate is located.
There are many martial arts here, many of them are disciples of Yuhua gate, and the martial arts master who sits in this city is a well-rounded hall leader of Yuhua gate.
Zhang Yi came here to see how the brothers and sisters were.
What kind of fruit has been produced by the cause of help in those years?
He was a little curious.
Zhang Yi lived in a restaurant. Soon, a fat middle-aged man came in a hurry.
"Sir, I don't know if you have something important to do when you come to the city gate. If you have anything to do, just tell the villain?"
The visitor is the leader of Yuhua city and also the leader of Yuhua sect.
After Zhang Yi entered the city, he was undoubtedly known by him, but he didn't dare to disturb at the beginning because of the words released by Zhang Yi.
But what the city Lord didn't expect was that Zhang Yi stayed after entering the feather city without leaving.
For several days, the top strongman stayed in the front city of the Yuhua gate. Naturally, he was concerned by the zongmen, so he ordered him to come and contact him.
At the command of the sect elders, the city master had to take over the hot potato and came to inquire in fear.
Zhang Yi looked at him calmly, saw through his inner fear, smiled and said casually.
"I heard that the Yuhua sect is a major sect in the central region. There are not only strange beasts like cranes, but also many disciples with unique talents. So Zhang Yi specially came to visit one or two today to learn about the experience of managing the sect."
Zhang Yi opened his mouth with a smile, but his tone was indisputable.
The pair of black eyes calmly stared at the fat man in front of him, which made him feel great pressure in his heart.
The fat on his body was shaking, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead and back. The city Lord reluctantly smiled.
"It's the honor of zongmen to be evaluated by our predecessors."
"But you are a noble man. It's not up to me, a small city Lord. I'll wait until I inform the sect elder."
"Go."
Zhang Yi said casually.
"My Lord, the villain will leave first!"
With that, the fat man left quickly, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.
Visiting a top martial artist, life and death is between his thoughts, which is too much pressure for him!
Moreover, the strength of Zhang Yi's alliance leader in front of him is in the absolute upper level even among the top fighters.
Even if Zhang Yi killed him on the ground of neglecting him, the feathering gate had to bear a grudge at most, and finally had to swallow it.
The hall leader with a full territory left in the direction of the Yuhua gate. Obviously, he went to report.
Zhang Yi did not pay too much attention, but waited patiently.
Soon after, there was a crane flying at the gate of yuhuamen mountain, and there was a breath of harmony between heaven and earth on its back.
After the fat hall leader informed him, although the feather sect felt that Zhang Yi's reason was absurd, it did not dare to treat him lightly, so it sent an elder to meet him.
The crane came and eclipsed in the city. At this time, many disciples bowed their heads and saluted, and a figure fell down in the restaurant where Zhang Yi was located.
The visitor was a woman. Zhang Yi looked up and was stunned.
The woman who fell from the crane has a beautiful face and a good figure, and has an elegant air like a lotus.
But what made Zhang Yi stunned was not the other party's appearance, but a sense of familiarity rising from the bottom of his heart.
In Zhang Yi's mind, like a slide, he kept looking back at the woman's face in front of him, and finally fixed it on the round cheek in his childhood.
Sometimes luck is so clever. The person who came to receive Zhang Yizhi from the feather gate is the sister of the original brother and sister hundreds of years ago, and the four elders of the feather gate at this time.
At the beginning, the martial artist passing by the Yuhua gate found his best martial arts qualification, so he brought the brother and sister back to the sect.
Now, more than 200 years later, it is obvious that they have completely grown up and become Tianjing warriors who can take charge of their own affairs.
"The fourth chief of the feather sect, Lao Lin, is relieved to see Lord Zhang Meng."
The elegant voice pulled back Zhang Yi's thoughts. When he heard the polite words, his heart sank.
Zhang Yi looked at each other, and Lin Anxin also looked at him squarely. He looked neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't show any unnaturalness because of Zhang Yi's cultivation.
"Didn't you recognize it?"
Seeing Lin Anxin's expression, Zhang Yi couldn't help whispering, but he was not disappointed.
After all, although the Tianjing martial artist has extraordinary memory and can recall his memory, the other party was only six years old at that time, and his memory in his brain was not very deep and clear.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi looked at the other party and said.
"It turns out that you were the best qualified disciple of Yuhua sect. I heard about it in those years, but I don't want to be a real martial artist in heaven now."
"It's just an ordinary heaven. Compared with adults, my achievements are not worth mentioning."
Lin Anxin replied seriously.
Zhang Yi nodded. Instead of pointing out the fact that he had saved them, he turned to ask.
"If I remember well, you should have a brother."
"Mingming's sister's qualification is so high, but her brother has no talent. It was also a topic in those years."
"How is he?"
Zhang Yi asked with a curious look.
Speaking of this, Lin Anxin's face changed. Her right hand clenched fiercely and finally loosened slowly.
Lin Anxin said sadly on his cheek, "to be honest, my brother has disappeared for a long time."
"Missing? When did it happen?"
Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest.
Lin Anxin replied.
"More than a hundred years ago, my brother accepted a task and needed to go out to complete it. However, there was no news after that."
"I've been looking for a lot of time, but I didn't get anything after all. Maybe my brother has suffered an accident."
Lin An said in a low voice, while Zhang Yi understood.
My sister grew up smoothly, but my brother disappeared for many years. This is the end of this pair of brothers and sisters.
Zhang Yi sighed in his heart. He seemed to return to that night.
At that time, I just came out of the night flower tavern and wanted to find a hotel. When I sensed the sudden situation, I saved Lin Tian.
The latter begged Zhang Yi to save his sister, which is Lin Anxin now in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Anxin was still there at this time, but Lin Tian had no news.
Zhang Yi shook his mind and sighed, "the star world is chaotic. It is really dangerous for ordinary martial artists."
"Lord Zhang, my business is nothing more than you. I'll make you laugh. It's an honor for you to visit Yuhua gate. Next, please follow me to Yuhua gate."
Lin Anxin invited.
Zhang Yi then went to the feather gate to visit it.
Although the things you want have come to an end, you still have to do a full set of things, otherwise it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.
After some thinking, Zhang Yi also gave up telling Lin Tianxin his identity.
Anyway, from the very beginning, he saved the other party with the idea of readily.
Since Lin Tianxin no longer remembers the past at this time, and Lin Tian has disappeared, let this past go with the wind.
Zhang Yi will not interfere with them. There will be no intersection between them in the future, but there is still a question in his heart.
"Is Lin Tian dead or alive?"
"Although he has been missing for many years, there is no clue that Lin Tian has really died."
"Maybe when I become the Lord of the world, I can look for its origin and trace back to life and death."
The idea passed through his heart. Zhang Yi entered the eclosion gate and stayed there for half a month.
During this period, in Zhang Yi's perception, the formation of the eclosion gate kept opening all the time, and there was a vast smell of numbers hidden between the mountain gates.
Feeling this, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing.
It seems that the pressure he brings is really huge, which makes several elders of the feather gate so serious, for fear that he will fight directly at the feather gate.
Yeah.
From the outside world, Zhang Yi's sudden visit to yuhuamen is undoubtedly extremely abrupt!
Misfortune is greater than blessing!
They must be serious, or even if they occupy a favorable place in the clan, they will suffer heavy losses in the face of a fierce man who ranks third in the top combat power list!
In this way, in the fear of the feathering gate, Zhang Yimei called her a visit and took the initiative to stay at the feathering gate for half a month before she got up and left.
It was not until Zhang Yi left the gate of the Yuhua gate that the people were relieved. Zhang Yi looked back and took back his eyes.
"The last thing is done. Now I'll return to the fire country and stay with my parents. If I have time to guide the disciples of the sect, I'll spend the last time and quietly wait for the day of opportunity."
Zhang Yi murmured, and his figure disappeared into the sky.
"Gathering and dispersing, birth and death, thousands of changes, this is the artistic conception of cloud.""Today, I have finally mastered it completely!"At this time, it was in the morning, and the warm sun shone down and covered the whole Tongtian peak with a layer of light gold powder.Zhang Yi was at the edge of a cliff. Looking at the vast sea of clouds below, he couldn't help sighing.At this time, his clothes are floating, high above the sea of clouds, like a relegated fairy who wants to go by the wind, with an unreal and ethereal sense of unreality.This is the effect caused by the artistic conception of cloud surrounding itself, which is not only reflected in the appearance, but also ethereal like an immortal with Zhang Yi's temperament."It is worthy of being the top holy land of enlightenment. In just a few years, my artistic conception of cloud has crossed the most difficult two steps and reached the state of perfection.""Although there are reasons why this place is very suitable for understanding the artistic conception of cloud, it also shows the strength of my inside information."The more time passes, the more Zhang Yi feels the role of the baptism of origin. This is an opportunity that ordinary martial artists can only accept when they break through the Holy Land!At this time, Zhang Yi got it in advance during the Tianjing period, which was obviously of great help to his martial road.Zhang Yi looked down at himself and silently realized his state at this time."The perfect artistic conception of cloud will not only improve my sword soul and consciousness, but also increase the power of Lei Yun sword.""With the blessing of the perfect artistic conception of cloud, it is obvious that the cloud Shu cloud body rolling method will also have a qualitative improvement."Feeling something, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and the split empty sword was held in his hand.Then, Zhang Yi's steps changed. As soon as he sent his right hand forward, he directly launched the Lei Yun sword technique.Next to the cliff, with Zhang Yi's sword waving, there was a continuous emergence of sword light, straight into the sky.But this time, Zhang Yi's Lei Yun sword technique has changed.He is extremely overbearing. A thunderbolt strike has extremely strong lethality. This is the label of the thunder cloud sword technique previously performed by Zhang Yi.The power of thunder is the main power. Although it also has the artistic conception of cloud, it plays a role of auxiliary confusion.But at this time, with the perfection of Zhang Yiyun's artistic conception, Lei Yun's sword technique immediately changed.The sword technique is no longer as domineering as thunder, but rebuilt with "cloud" as the core. The sword moves are as ethereal and changeable as clouds.But in the endless changes, there is also a bit of Lei mang contained in it to make a fatal blow.When Zhang Yi Lei Yun's sword technique reaches its peak, he suddenly jumps up high and cuts out with a sword.Suddenly, a huge white cloud appeared in front of the void, oppressed towards the front, and then the white cloud dissipated. The thunder perfectly contained in it burst open and burst the void!Looking at this move, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction."Good.""After adding the perfect artistic conception of cloud, Lei Yun sword has become more changeable and confusing.""On the contrary, the power of thunder is contained under the white clouds and only gives a fatal blow at the critical moment!""In this way, the difficulty of enemy defense will rise sharply!"Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then he stepped out in a vain step, and his figure suddenly dissipated.At the next moment, Zhang Yi's figure suddenly appeared everywhere in the sky. Countless figures continued to dissipate, but they were reorganized elsewhere, making it difficult to find the true and false.The power of Yun Shu Yun's body rolling method was brought into full play by Zhang Yi. It was as ethereal and unpredictable as a cloud.At a certain moment, the figure all over the sky dissipated, and Zhang Yi's figure reappeared on the edge of the cliff.His mind moved, that is, he gathered the artistic conception of the cloud around him, returned to calm, and there was no brilliance.Zhang Yi looked into the distance and his lips moved."If you accumulate it silently, you may be able to improve the artistic conception of thunder before the holy one opens the opportunity.""When the double heaven is perfect, coupled with the power of double artistic conception, even if there are foreign enemies, what am I afraid of?""One sword is enough to sweep!"Zhang Yi has bright pupils and high fighting spirit. He has an invincible self-confidence derived from his own strength.After enjoying it for a while, Zhang Yishun looked down from the cliff. Through the sea of clouds, the terrain outline below appeared in his eyes."This mountain and river is really magnificent! And he will be mine in the end!"Leaving this sentence, Zhang Yi's figure quietly dispersed.A few days later, Zhang Yi's figure appeared at the foot of Tongtian peak, and then disappeared.Two months later, Zhang Yi came to a prosperous place.This is the last stop of Zhang Yi's journey to the star world, and it is also the frontier city where the top Force Feather gate is located.There are many martial arts here, many of them are disciples of Yuhua gate, and the martial arts master who sits in this city is a well-rounded hall leader of Yuhua gate.Zhang Yi came here to see how the brothers and sisters were.What kind of fruit has been produced by the cause of help in those years?He was a little curious.Zhang Yi lived in a restaurant. Soon, a fat middle-aged man came in a hurry."Sir, I don't know if you have something important to do when you come to the city gate. If you have anything to do, just tell the villain?"The visitor is the leader of Yuhua city and also the leader of Yuhua sect.After Zhang Yi entered the city, he was undoubtedly known by him, but he didn't dare to disturb at the beginning because of the words released by Zhang Yi.But what the city Lord didn't expect was that Zhang Yi stayed after entering the feather city without leaving.For several days, the top strongman stayed in the front city of the Yuhua gate. Naturally, he was concerned by the zongmen, so he ordered him to come and contact him.At the command of the sect elders, the city master had to take over the hot potato and came to inquire in fear.Zhang Yi looked at him calmly, saw through his inner fear, smiled and said casually."I heard that the Yuhua sect is a major sect in the central region. There are not only strange beasts like cranes, but also many disciples with unique talents. So Zhang Yi specially came to visit one or two today to learn about the experience of managing the sect."Zhang Yi opened his mouth with a smile, but his tone was indisputable.The pair of black eyes calmly stared at the fat man in front of him, which made him feel great pressure in his heart.The fat on his body was shaking, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead and back. The city Lord reluctantly smiled."It's the honor of zongmen to be evaluated by our predecessors.""But you are a noble man. It's not up to me, a small city Lord. I'll wait until I inform the sect elder.""Go."Zhang Yi said casually."My Lord, the villain will leave first!"With that, the fat man left quickly, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.Visiting a top martial artist, life and death is between his thoughts, which is too much pressure for him!Moreover, the strength of Zhang Yi's alliance leader in front of him is in the absolute upper level even among the top fighters.Even if Zhang Yi killed him on the ground of neglecting him, the feathering gate had to bear a grudge at most, and finally had to swallow it.The hall leader with a full territory left in the direction of the Yuhua gate. Obviously, he went to report.Zhang Yi did not pay too much attention, but waited patiently.Soon after, there was a crane flying at the gate of yuhuamen mountain, and there was a breath of harmony between heaven and earth on its back.After the fat hall leader informed him, although the feather sect felt that Zhang Yi's reason was absurd, it did not dare to treat him lightly, so it sent an elder to meet him.The crane came and eclipsed in the city. At this time, many disciples bowed their heads and saluted, and a figure fell down in the restaurant where Zhang Yi was located.The visitor was a woman. Zhang Yi looked up and was stunned.The woman who fell from the crane has a beautiful face and a good figure, and has an elegant air like a lotus.But what made Zhang Yi stunned was not the other party's appearance, but a sense of familiarity rising from the bottom of his heart.In Zhang Yi's mind, like a slide, he kept looking back at the woman's face in front of him, and finally fixed it on the round cheek in his childhood.Sometimes luck is so clever. The person who came to receive Zhang Yizhi from the feather gate is the sister of the original brother and sister hundreds of years ago, and the four elders of the feather gate at this time.At the beginning, the martial artist passing by the Yuhua gate found his best martial arts qualification, so he brought the brother and sister back to the sect.Now, more than 200 years later, it is obvious that they have completely grown up and become Tianjing warriors who can take charge of their own affairs."The fourth chief of the feather sect, Lao Lin, is relieved to see Lord Zhang Meng."The elegant voice pulled back Zhang Yi's thoughts. When he heard the polite words, his heart sank.Zhang Yi looked at each other, and Lin Anxin also looked at him squarely. He looked neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't show any unnaturalness because of Zhang Yi's cultivation."Didn't you recognize it?"Seeing Lin Anxin's expression, Zhang Yi couldn't help whispering, but he was not disappointed.After all, although the Tianjing martial artist has extraordinary memory and can recall his memory, the other party was only six years old at that time, and his memory in his brain was not very deep and clear.After thinking about it, Zhang Yi looked at the other party and said."It turns out that you were the best qualified disciple of Yuhua sect. I heard about it in those years, but I don't want to be a real martial artist in heaven now.""It's just an ordinary heaven. Compared with adults, my achievements are not worth mentioning."Lin Anxin replied seriously.Zhang Yi nodded. Instead of pointing out the fact that he had saved them, he turned to ask."If I remember well, you should have a brother.""Mingming's sister's qualification is so high, but her brother has no talent. It was also a topic in those years.""How is he?"Zhang Yi asked with a curious look.Speaking of this, Lin Anxin's face changed. Her right hand clenched fiercely and finally loosened slowly.Lin Anxin said sadly on his cheek, "to be honest, my brother has disappeared for a long time.""Missing? When did it happen?"Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest.Lin Anxin replied."More than a hundred years ago, my brother accepted a task and needed to go out to complete it. However, there was no news after that.""I've been looking for a lot of time, but I didn't get anything after all. Maybe my brother has suffered an accident."Lin An said in a low voice, while Zhang Yi understood.My sister grew up smoothly, but my brother disappeared for many years. This is the end of this pair of brothers and sisters.Zhang Yi sighed in his heart. He seemed to return to that night.At that time, I just came out of the night flower tavern and wanted to find a hotel. When I sensed the sudden situation, I saved Lin Tian.The latter begged Zhang Yi to save his sister, which is Lin Anxin now in front of him.Unexpectedly, Lin Anxin was still there at this time, but Lin Tian had no news.Zhang Yi shook his mind and sighed, "the star world is chaotic. It is really dangerous for ordinary martial artists.""Lord Zhang, my business is nothing more than you. I'll make you laugh. It's an honor for you to visit Yuhua gate. Next, please follow me to Yuhua gate."Lin Anxin invited.Zhang Yi then went to the feather gate to visit it.Although the things you want have come to an end, you still have to do a full set of things, otherwise it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.After some thinking, Zhang Yi also gave up telling Lin Tianxin his identity.Anyway, from the very beginning, he saved the other party with the idea of readily.Since Lin Tianxin no longer remembers the past at this time, and Lin Tian has disappeared, let this past go with the wind.Zhang Yi will not interfere with them. There will be no intersection between them in the future, but there is still a question in his heart."Is Lin Tian dead or alive?""Although he has been missing for many years, there is no clue that Lin Tian has really died.""Maybe when I become the Lord of the world, I can look for its origin and trace back to life and death."The idea passed through his heart. Zhang Yi entered the eclosion gate and stayed there for half a month.During this period, in Zhang Yi's perception, the formation of the eclosion gate kept opening all the time, and there was a vast smell of numbers hidden between the mountain gates.Feeling this, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing.It seems that the pressure he brings is really huge, which makes several elders of the feather gate so serious, for fear that he will fight directly at the feather gate.Yeah.From the outside world, Zhang Yi's sudden visit to yuhuamen is undoubtedly extremely abrupt!Misfortune is greater than blessing!They must be serious, or even if they occupy a favorable place in the clan, they will suffer heavy losses in the face of a fierce man who ranks third in the top combat power list!In this way, in the fear of the feathering gate, Zhang Yimei called her a visit and took the initiative to stay at the feathering gate for half a month before she got up and left.It was not until Zhang Yi left the gate of the Yuhua gate that the people were relieved. Zhang Yi looked back and took back his eyes."The last thing is done. Now I'll return to the fire country and stay with my parents. If I have time to guide the disciples of the sect, I'll spend the last time and quietly wait for the day of opportunity."Zhang Yi murmured, and his figure disappeared into the sky.
