I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

Wright looked away and pretended to know nothing.

Jian Wujiu also knew that soft tactics wouldn't work, so he had to resort to hard tactics.

"Brother, if you don't tell me, I can only go to visit the headmaster at night."

Jian Lingkong was forced into a corner and had no choice but to tell everything.

"I'm going to destroy the Dengxian Gate."

When these words were spoken, Jian Wujiu and Jian Yixin were both shocked.

"Brother, you really dare to think so."

Jian Lingkong chuckled and said with great pride, "Is there anything in this world that I dare not do?"

"This trip is too dangerous, and the consequences are too profound. Wujiu and Yixin, you two should not go."

Jian Yixin was not convinced.

"Why Wright can."

Jian Lingkong refuted righteously: "Just because Junior Brother is a person who shares the destiny of Shenzhou, he is not affected by cause and effect."

Jian Yixin could not refute this point.

I can only say that it is better to marry a good woman than to practice well.

Jian Wujiu was not in a hurry.

"Brother, since Yixin and I already know your purpose, there are two choices before you. One is to let us join, and the other is to let everyone in the sect know."

Jian Lingkong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wujiu, are you threatening me?"

Jian Wujiu waved his hand.

"Brother, please don't wrongly accuse me. If you don't let us go, then we won't go? I want to go to the Supreme Palace to see the scenery, why are you trying to stop me? I know the way to the Supreme Palace very well."

Jian Yixin gave a thumbs up.

Then he spread his hands into a palm shape and the two of them clapped their hands.

Jian Lingkong held his forehead helplessly.

"You guys... just wait for the news. Don't let anyone else know. Seven days from now at midnight, I, Light, Wujiu, and Yixin will meet at the Cliff Stream."

"it is good."

"That's it for today."

The three of them left Jian Lingkong's room.

Jian Lingkong turned off the lights in the room, and the moonlight came in, shining on the clear wine in the bowl.

"Seven days is a little short, but I can't wait."

In the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain, Jian Wujiu started practicing after a long absence.

Xika holds two children.

"Dear, it's time to eat."

Jian Wujiu put away his sword moves and walked over with a smile.

In the bamboo house, Xika was feeding the baby, and Jian Wujiu was drinking the cat wine brewed by Xika, and he was smiling as he looked at his children.

While eating, he murmured:

"Oh, really, it would be great if our baby was like you, looking like a decent human being, ah."

Xika glared at Jian Wujiu.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's great that you look like me."

"What's wrong with looking like you? I just like you, from beginning to end."

Jian Wujiu’s words made Xika as happy as a child.

Xika keenly noticed that something was wrong with Jian Wujiu's recent condition.

"Honey, are you leaving?"

Jian Wujiu was stunned for a moment.

"Baoer, we are living a good life. Why should I leave? Who should I go with?"

"That's not what I meant. Since I met you, I have never seen you playing with the sword in your hand. Come to think of it, maybe you have lived too comfortably. I haven't touched my claws for a long time."

The meaning of Xika's words was very clear.

“There’s something that needs to be done.”

"Is it dangerous."

Jian Wujiu didn't know how to answer.

And Xika also realized something.

People like Jian Wujiu would not take out their sword unless it was a very serious matter.

Xika also knew that Jian Wujiu had to leave.

"My dear, come back safely."

"Ah."

On the cliff, Jian Yixin was also practicing with great concentration.

Whether it is the twelve Zhuxian swords or the combined Zhuxian sword, they are both easy to use in Jian Yixin's hands.

His only barrier has been broken through, and Jian Yixin's realm is advancing by leaps and bounds.

The seal of the realm has been loosening, but Jian Yixin has been suppressing it.

Chapter 558: Sharpening the Gun Before Battle

Bai Yi was by Jian Yixin's side.

Ever since Jian Yixin learned about his past, he had an in-depth conversation with Bai Yi.

The relationship between the two developed relatively quickly.

Not as resistant as before.

"Yixin, there is no need for you to suppress your realm like this."

"I have my own considerations, so don't worry about it."

Bai Yi was a little unhappy.

"You eat everything and act so cold. I care about you, but you treat me like this. You really break my heart."

"If your heart is broken into pieces, just pick it up and put it back together to be useful. Just be quiet here and don't disturb me while I'm practicing."

Bai Yi showed an obsessed smile.

"Okay, I like the way you are strong."

And Wright at the bottom of the cliff was waving the bright moon.

Although there is still some time, it is ultimately time to sharpen the knife before the battle.

At this time, Di Qianqian was sketching the topographic map of the Supreme Palace in the pavilion.

She was trying hard to describe the Supreme Palace in her memory.

Di Qianqian knew the difficulty of this operation. Several palace masters from the Supreme Palace took turns guarding the Dengxian Gate.

Every hall master has the strength of an immortal.

Although there are strong and weak people among immortals, they have already reached their limit in the human world.

While the three fellow apprentices were practicing, the master Jian Lingkong was in his room, writing something on letter after letter with an invisible pen.

But there was nothing on the letter or in his hand.

At this moment, Yang Chan suddenly pushed open the door.

"Brother Kong, did you miss me? I'm here to see you."

Jian Lingkong paused and looked at Yang Chan, smiling, "Sister Chan, you are here."

"Here I come."

Yang Chan came over with a wicked smile.

Looking at Jian Lingkong holding the pen and the blank paper, I was a little confused.

"Brother Kong, what are you doing? Are you practicing calligraphy in the air?"

"Otherwise, I have nothing to do."

A smile appeared on Yang Chan's lips.

"You have nothing to do, you can do..."

Jian Lingkong narrowed his eyes and frowned.

"Sister Chan, don't say anything."

Yang Chan sat in Jian Lingkong's arms and said coquettishly:

"Come on, come on, I miss you so much. Please love me well."

Jian Lingkong is really impressed by this annoying little goblin.

Yang Chan and Jian Lingkong stayed in Jian Sect for four days and then rushed back to Yang's house.

Yang Chan now holds several positions in the Yang family, and this time is all squeezed out by herself.

After seeing Yang Chan off, Jian Lingkong returned to his room and opened his drawer, which was full of already written letters.

Although there is no writing on it now, there will be when the time comes.

Yang Qiong was wearing the uniform of the Sword Sect and waving a sword in the yard. Her sharp gaze and sword moves gave her the temperament of a female knight.

Jian Lingkong watched this scene quietly. After Yang Qiong finished a set of sword moves, he put away his sword, immediately changed his expression, and ran over with a smile on his face.

"Master."

Jian Lingkong touched Yang Qiongyi's head out of habit.

Yang Qiong enjoyed it very much.

"You have learned all my skills. I have seen your efforts during this period. Qiong'er, if you have anything you like, Master will allow you to do anything he can."

Yang Qiong hugged Jian Lingkong and said happily: "Master, Qiong'er wants you the most, and nothing else."

Jian Lingkong couldn't help but laugh when he heard that.

"You, you dare to say anything. No matter when, no matter where, no matter what you do, you are my disciple, Jian Lingkong, and the only disciple. The Yang family, the Sword Sect, will always be your home."

Yang Qiong nodded happily.

"Master is the best. When Qiong'er grows up, she will definitely marry you."

"What a traitor who betrays his teacher and ancestors, hahaha."

After a long time of getting along and receiving meticulous teaching, Yang Qiong has already determined in his heart that Jian Lingkong is the only one in his life.

The master's wife's previous statement also made this feeling more nurtured without any scruples, so she could say it so boldly.

Yang Qiong felt happy when she heard this.

However, there was a hint of sadness hidden in Jian Lingkong's eyes.

Qiong'er, maybe I won't be able to wait until you grow up.

Jian Lingkong calmed down.

"Qiong'er, you still need to improve and not slack off. Got it?"

Yang Qiong nodded.

"I understand, Master."