Chapter 2002

Ever since Ye Lingtian slashed at the beach, Mo Dao admitted that he had no chance of defeating Ye Lingtian in the small space.

From Ye Lingtian's explanation of the root cause of time reversal, Mo Dao firmly believes that Ye Lingtian will go farther than himself on the way of the sword.

Of course, the magic knife also admitted that Ye Lingtian saw many things that he couldn't see, such as the bottleneck of cultivation that had troubled him for a long time.

It's just that the long-established Demon Sword asked Ye Lingtian, an out-and-out junior, for advice...

For the face-saving magic knife, this is difficult.

Perhaps deep in the heart of the magic knife, he has long realized his bottleneck.

But it is one thing to be aware of the bottleneck, and another to be able to break through.

Mo Dao's complexion became very ugly: "Ye, with your personality, you can't survive two episodes of my TV series."

Ye Lingtian was too lazy to deal with the magic knife, and walked straight towards the sea.

Seeing him like this, Mo Dao chased after him a few steps, and grabbed him: "Hey, I said why are you so uninteresting?"

"I've helped you so much along the way, but now I need your help, what do you mean by hiding it?"

"I solemnly warn you, you must be kind, otherwise there will be retribution!"

Ye Lingtian turned his head to look at the magic knife, feeling that it was too unreliable: "I've said it so bluntly, you still don't know how to change it?"

"Nonsense! If I know how to change it, I will still serge with you in a small space?"

"Maybe I've hit the highest level long ago and reached the pinnacle of life."

"Of course I'm a fool and you don't have much role to play."

Demon Knife has a grievance on his face, which also shows his trademark arrogance.

Ye Lingtian didn't understand how the powerful heart of the magic knife was tempered?

It is said that in the modern society, Qin Ruyan also had his nostrils upturned, but later on, at least he regained some sanity.

As for the Magic Knife, the slap in the face of reality has been slapped, but he is still arrogant without changing his face or beating his heart.

It's outrageous how thick-skinned it is.

Considering that the Magic Knife has really helped him a lot, and that once it pops out of the small space, it is very likely to become a powerful help for him, Ye Lingtian tried his best to suppress his dissatisfaction.

"In your eyes, is face or fate more important?" Ye Lingtian asked.

Mo Dao replied without hesitation: "Face is as important as life!"

Ye Lingtian stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said with great determination: "No! In your subconscious mind, life is still important."

"I remember when I proposed to practice knives in the sea, you went crazy."

"It was effective at the beginning, but later on, my entry became faster and faster, how about you?"

The magic knife stabbed the long knife towards the beach, with his hands behind his back, his face was unpredictable.

"You have your way, I have my way, what suits you doesn't suit me."

When Ye Lingtian heard what the magic knife said, he wished he could turn around and leave. If he communicated too much with stubborn people, his IQ would plummet.

Seeing Ye Lingtian's impatient expression, Mo Dao squeezed out a very embarrassing smile: "Can't you just say it? You also know that the two of us can't pee in the same pot."

Ye Lingtian stood face to face with the magic knife, and said slowly: "Everything shows that what you lack is not combat power, or even comprehension, but a lack of determination, but a lack of comprehension of life and death!"

"For example, when I broke through your line of defense just now, the reason for your defeat is indeed that I controlled the reverse flow of time."

"But have you ever thought that if you have a firm mind and a clear understanding of life and death, even if time turns back, it will be easy for me to accurately find your flaws?"

"Boss, you are a famous magic sword. Your ancestor who played swords in that space has been a turtle for thousands of years. I don't think I can play tricks in front of you?"

The magic knife trembled all over, yes, if he didn't stop at that moment, the situation might be very different.

but……

A king of a thousand years and a turtle of a thousand years, isn't this kid cursing people in different ways?

The magic knife was about to trouble Ye Lingtian, but found that Ye Lingtian had already been submerged in the sea.

The cold light blooming with golden light streaked across the seabed one after another with gorgeous brilliance.

There was no delay in his movements due to the resistance of the sea water, and he blended perfectly with the sea.

No! Not to merge with the sea, but to use the sea for him.

The sea breeze blew up, raising the long hair of the magic knife, savoring Ye Lingtian's words carefully, the magic knife once again sighed with emotion.

"Life is death and death is life. It seems simple. How many monks can't understand it all their lives."

"Ye Lingtian understands, and I have to understand, otherwise I will rush out of the small space, just daydreaming."

Outside the small space, Zixia Mountain.

A ray of colorful brilliance fell from the sky, and powerful and refined immortal power gushed out from the secret room.

The spirits of the monks in Zixia Villa were shaken, and their eyes were full of excitement.

This is a call for someone to break through to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator.

The saint finally broke through to the peak of the heavenly cultivator, successfully becoming one of the top masters.

This matter was placed a month ago, they never believed that such a thing would become a reality, and now they believe it.

The door of the secret room was gently opened, and the breeze blew in, and the five old men who were sitting upright suddenly turned into dust and disappeared.

They are all top figures in the forces of the Dugu family, and any one who is pulled out is a well-known figure in the world of immortality.

Now not only the body has perished, but the soul will also endure endless torture in an unknown space.

Without a firm belief, who would endure such suffering to achieve others?

Without great courage, who would make such a gamble?

Dugu Xueyu quietly watched them disappear, the emotions in her eyes were extremely complicated.

This is not the result she wants, deep in her heart she really does not desire power and power so much.

But now, she must take on this responsibility, because she has the blood of the Dugu family in her body.

Because her biological father suffered misfortune in order to protect her.

It was because of her that her mother endured the humiliation, and it was not until these two years that she got rid of her humiliating identity and stepped onto the stage.

I remember hearing what my mother said, Dugu Xueyu's heart was about to break.

Compared with what she experienced in the Zheng family compound, her mother Wu Qingdi suffered more, so much that Dugu Xueyu didn't want to hear it.

Of course, she also saw the deep love in the eyes of her mother Wu Qingdi, the love she had not seen for a long time from the Zheng family.

When she was in Baihualin, she still had resentment towards her parents. Seeing Wu Qingdi's eyes, she realized what life is.

No one wants to be cruel. If you want to live well in this world, you must be strong and cruel.

No one is willing to be separated from the flesh and blood. If you want to save a chance, sometimes you have to do things you don't want to.

Dugu Xueyu stood there in silence for a long time, until Gao Jie walked up to her slowly.

"My subordinates congratulate the eldest lady for breaking through to the peak of heaven-level immortal cultivation."

Gao Jie's eyes were full of fanaticism, and his words became even more crazy.

"Zixia Mountain Villa and other affiliated immortal sects, under the leadership of the eldest lady, will bloodbath the world of immortals and reshape the glory of the Dugu family."

Dugu Xueyu looked at the empty secret room, and shook her head lightly: "I don't have the ability to break through to the peak of heaven-level immortal cultivation, they made me."

Gao Jie followed Dugu Xueyu's gaze, his eyes were moist.

"If there is no eldest lady's extraordinary talent, even if their bodies perish and their souls are imprisoned, they will not be able to bring you to the peak of heaven-level immortal cultivation."

"If the Dugu family wants to revive the glory of the past and avenge the patriarch and others, in the final analysis it depends on the performance of the young lady."

Dugu Xueyu glanced at Gao Jie, and walked straight forward: "Let's see everyone's performance, who knows how many absolute masters in the opposing camp have broken through to the peak of the heavenly cultivator."

Gao Jie followed closely behind, cheering up Dugu Xueyu.

"Miss has inherited the brilliance and glory of the Dugu family, even if the opponent's camp has a few masters who have broken through to the peak of heaven-level immortal cultivation, they will not be the opponent of Miss."

"Back in the day, if it weren't for the Dugu family, there would be no Eastern Continent, and even the history of immortal arts would be rewritten."

"Who ever thought that after resisting the invasion of foreign enemies, those sly dogs would secretly attack the Dugu family."

"The appearance of the eldest lady is the will of the heavens, and those heavenly cultivators must pay the price in blood."

Dugu Xueyu waved her small hand and interrupted Gao Jie: "Needless to say, is my mother here?"

"Madam is waiting for the eldest lady in the Saintess Palace. She must be extremely happy to see the eldest lady like this."

Gao Jie took a peek at Dugu Xueyu's face, stopped in a very interesting manner, and bowed to Dugu Xueyu's back.

Dugu Xueyu walked forward slowly holding the long sword.

The ground paved with bluestone is covered with moss, but there is no sense of decay and loneliness. Wisps of mist rippling under the feet, it feels like stepping into a fairyland.

The Saintess Palace, located to the east of Zixia Mountain, does not have the splendor of Zixia Villa. If you look closely, you will find that the bricks, stones, plants, trees, flowers, and ponds are very particular, and the structure is much higher than Zixia Villa.

Paraphrasing a common saying in modern society, the Virgin's Palace interprets low-key luxury and connotation to the extreme.

Seeing Dugu Xueyu approaching slowly, the maid in a green water shirt quickly knelt down on one knee to salute.

Every maid is a one-in-a-million candidate, with a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a few strands of fairy charm in every gesture.

Dugu Xueyu glanced at these maids, and quickly walked into the reception hall of the Saintess Palace.

Wu Qingdi already knew that Dugu Xueyu had broken through to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, so she rushed to meet her, holding her daughter's little hand, and smiling very sweetly.

"I knew that you could do it. With the Dugu family's unique mentality as a foundation, it's no wonder that those two immortals are your opponents."

"Kill them, the entire world of immortality belongs to the Dugu family, so their blood will not be shed in vain."

Dugu Xueyu glanced at the maid who had quietly retreated after closing the door, and asked, "My suggestion to the higher-ups didn't go through?"

Wu Qingdi frowned: "What suggestion?"

"It's just to let these maids come and go. I'm not used to so many people serving. I told you about it."

Dugu Xueyu put the sword on the table and sat down.

Wu Qingdi picked up the tea, blew on the floating leaves, and looked deeply at Dugu Xueyu: "Are you sure it's for their benefit?"

Dugu Xueyu was stunned, and denied: "I'm not doing it for their own good, I just don't need so many people, and I like being quiet."