Gao left, and he brought Yizui back to the Ming Realm, but Yizui knew that Gao would not go far. Through the symbiotic relationship, Yizui knew that Gao had actually been lonely. Although he did not succeed in seizing the body, the result made him I have a friend I can trust. He possesses Shenlong's wisdom, arrogance, and coldness, but surprisingly, Yi Zui doesn't have any dislike for him. Maybe it's because he subconsciously thinks that Shenlong is like this, or maybe he thinks that Shen is a guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In short , he is very much looking forward to the wonderful future that he said. "Come back?" A voice that shouldn't have appeared sounded in Yizui's ears. After Yizui was stunned, he didn't feel much surprise. After all, this was the territory of Blood Qin, and it wasn't that far away. The person who came was none other than Abbot Yiduo. After a short time of separation, Yiduo's cultivation had obviously improved again, and he appeared next to Yizui in such a short period of time. Yiduo swept over Yizui, and he was not wearing the cassock from Hualien Mountain. Instead, he was wearing a luxurious and somewhat old brocade robe. There was no arrogance and luxury, but an air of indifference. Moreover, through his In response, the oversized inner baby in Yizui's body made the well-informed abbot Yiduo couldn't help but be shocked. There are surprises, relief, thoughts, and worries in Yiduo's eyes. His eyes are complicated. Yizui had been out of his sight for only a few days, but he felt the transformation of Yizui, as if the young man standing in front of him had grown up a lot, and the breakthrough in cultivation was not that worthy of attention. "I'm back." Yizui was touched when he saw that the abbot Yiduo rushed over so quickly. He could imagine that when Abbot Yiduo sensed his return, he must have immediately put down his work and rushed over as quickly as possible. All this was due to Abbot Yiduo's care and care for him. care. Even though his strength has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, in the eyes of many abbots, he is still a junior who needs his protection and guidance. This kind of affection made Yizui feel warm in his heart. His father, as a king, could not give him much care, but King Liang found spiritual sustenance for him. In Yizui's heart, he had two Home. The abbots seemed to be a little worried about something, and turned around to leave with Yizui. "Goodbye." Yizui waved his hand, full of the vitality and sunshine that a young man should have. There was no response, but Yizui didn't feel any loss. He knew that She must have heard it. Although he didn't know what kind of trouble had entangled him, Yizui believed that after he was fully prepared, She would be there in the end. Showing up when you need him is a tacit understanding between Yizui and him. In the distance, Gao, who had hidden himself in the darkness, felt warm in his heart. He didn't know why. The aura on Yizui's body was very similar to that of the golden-scaled dragon, but he didn't hate Yizui. Countless years of loneliness made him feel uncomfortable. He cherishes this symbiotic relationship regardless of profit, and he does not allow any existence to come to destroy it. A soft snort came out from his throat. He didn't know how declining Shenlong was today, but he was still alive. Now in the Ming Dynasty, no matter how many obstacles he encountered, he would uphold Shenlong's dignity. He has encountered many of these powerful cultivators in his long life. Even if he does not undermine their interests, he is always full of hostility towards threatening existences. He has dealt with it a lot, so he naturally knows what to do. After defeating them all, those cultivators will calm down their tempers and sit down to have a good talk. He doesn¡¯t want to offend the powerful beings behind Daming Realm, but this does not mean that he has to tolerate it. Even if he is seriously injured and has not recovered, the power of Shenlong is almost invincible at the same level. He doesn't mind destroying the balance of some interests. Yizui may have thought that what he had to deal with was just the uneasiness from the Ming Realm, but he didn't know that what he wanted was not just the acquiescence of the Ming Realm for his stay in the Ming Realm, but also the Yi Zui plays the vanguard and strives for a chance to regain his country. He asked Yizui to leave, but he just didn¡¯t want Yizui to get involved in the fierce battle. Although Yizui already had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, it was not enough to participate in the highest level of battle for the time being. ¡°Perhaps, the old monk who just left with Yizui can fight. There was a flash of light in Guo's eyes, and he spat out the word "get out" lightly. The strong dragon's breath exhaled was also powerful and unparalleled. He knew that he had received special attention when he entered the Ming Realm. This was his intuition, so he expressed his dissatisfied anger towards some low-level monks who tried to approach him for testing. If you want to fight, fight, he doesn't want to beat around the bush. Abbot Yiduo knew that a lot of things had happened to Yizui in the past few days, and he didn¡¯t know why.?With an aura like a true Buddha, it may be the change brought about by the breakthrough in realm, but it feels a little different. But he didn¡¯t ask. Even if he sensed the black-scaled dragon that shouldn¡¯t have appeared just now, he didn¡¯t ask Yizui what happened in the past few days, because he didn¡¯t need to know. However, just because Abbot Yiduo didn't ask, it didn't mean that Yizui wouldn't tell him what happened in the past few days. He told him bit by bit on the road. Yiduo listened with a smile on his face. When he heard Yizui modifying the exercises and giving lectures to the female disciples of Yuqing Sect, he was not surprised at all. This was what he expected. But when it came to Yizui giving lessons to all the cultivators in the Black Yang Realm, Yiduo was really moved. "It's a pity that the journey is too short. When I returned to the Hou Mansion, I only talked about going to participate in the trial. "You have done a good job. The situation in the Black Sun Realm is indeed very bad. The lives of cultivators there are very difficult. Teaching them a skill can give them a chance to change their lives. It is a great contribution." Yiduo is not stingy. He praised Yizui. If he was a sect cultivating immortals, he might be punished by the elders of the sect for doing this, but in Hualien Mountain, it was right for Yizui to do this. Yiduo doesn¡¯t mind if more people learn to refine pills and weapons. For a large world with rich resources, the number of Qi-nourishing pills that the Black Sun World can produce is only a small amount. ??????????????????????????? The rare thing about Yizui teaching is not only being kind to others, but also the open mind. No wonder there are some changes in Yizui, Yiduo silently recited in his heart, "My Buddha is compassionate." When he heard about body seizure, sacrifice, and symbiosis, Abbot Yiduo frowned slightly. There were not so many things that worried him in this world anymore. He took Yi Zui's hand and examined it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief. If the black-scaled dragon had played a dirty trick on Yizui, he would not sit idly by and ignore it. After worrying about it, Yiduo immediately remembered the information he almost missed and was surprised. He had never thought that someone could break through to the state of mind of Baoyuan Shouming at this age. Even if Yizui was a Mahayana practitioner at this time, he would not be so surprised. After all, reaching a Mahayana practitioner at this age, although it is rare, is still some. But Yiduo has never heard of anyone who can break through to the state of mind to hold the Yuan and keep the light. "No wonder, no wonder it's like this" Abbot Yiduo murmured to himself absentmindedly. The strange feeling that Yizui gave him was actually here. After breaking through to Baoyuan Shouming, Yizui's soul was still so clear in his eyes, but But it seemed to be covered with an invisible layer of protection. After hearing Yizui talk about his experiences in the past few years, Abbot Yiduo said nothing more except praising Yizui at the beginning. However, he could see Abbot Yiduo's surprised expression, and Yizui felt better than what he had heard. I should be happy even if I receive praise. Yizui¡¯s mood was better than ever after his depression. It took him more than half a year to recover from that huge blow. Abbot Yiduo was still sitting in his thatched hut, and Yizui stood in front of him. After Yiduo picked up his pen, he put it down again. He didn't write a word, but just raised his head and looked straight at Yizui. . "Do you want to restore the country now?" Abbot Yiduo asked Yi Zui calmly, as if the restoration of the country was just a trivial matter in his eyes. Yizui did not answer him this time, but nodded vigorously. He had worked hard for so long and all he wanted to do was to restore the country. Yiduo took a deep breath, he should have thought of it a long time ago. The relieved expression on Yizui's return was not the secret joy after breaking through the realm, but the emotion after living up to expectations. After all, he was shouldering the heavy burden of a country. It was so painful for the child that Yiduo closed the book and took Yizui away without stopping for a moment. He didn¡¯t even tell Yizui where they were going. They only returned to the Hou Mansion for a short moment, and no one in the house even noticed that the two of them had returned. Yizui felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't understand that Abbot Yiduo was looking at him with that kind of look. Yiduo's speed was very fast. He just held Yizui's arm, but he was able to fly in the air. The speed was extremely fast. Yiduo could be sure that Yiduo Fangzhang did not use any magic weapon, nor did he use it like a lamp. It was like a clever rain trick. He just caught a drunken moment and they kept moving forward. On the way here, Yizui was talking to Abbot Yiduo about the experiences of the past few days without thinking about them in detail. Now that the two of them were silent, he discovered this problem. Looking in this direction, Yiduo is taking him to the border. Is there really a border river? I couldn¡¯t help but feel angry when I was drunk, but I felt the scene around me suddenlyWith a sudden change, the sand and soil as far as the eye could see had disappeared, replaced by dense warheads and endless red soil. The cruel battlefield was far from comparable to the conflict between the Black Sun Sect and the Yuqing Sect. Yizui had never thought that war could be so cruel. Many people had fallen forever in the battle, and this , is just the tip of this long blood line. Looking at the red soil under his feet again, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His eyes looked at the two warring parties, and he had already made his own judgment in his heart. This was probably a battlefield between cultivators and demons! "I often heard that small-scale battles between cultivators and demons have continued in recent years, but they have been relatively peaceful. Now that Yizui has seen the real battlefield with his own eyes, he can't help but feel a little frightened in his heart. If this can only be regarded as a small-scale battle, then what will it be like when the war starts? Just when he was stunned, the leader of an ordinary war department of a thousand people in front of him was defeated by a demon hidden in the dark during the chaos. Even though the demon who assassinated the commander was immediately hacked to death, the commander who took the lead could no longer live. The two Nascent Soul monks actually died one after another without dignity right in front of Yizui. , even among the war departments of both sides, there was no panic expression, and they attacked each other numbly. Yiduo felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he probably understood what Abbot Yiduo meant. It¡¯s just that I really couldn¡¯t reconcile myself to it, so I closed my eyes in pain when I was drunk.