"The Zhoutian Star Sword Technique is to motivate the Zhoutian Star Aura to use the help of..." At this time, the calm and indifferent voice of the Sword God Zhenren continued to ring in the ears of many silent cultivators.

At this time, Xiao Yao suddenly felt his head sluggish, and no matter what he heard, he was a little confused. Although the explanation of Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Technique by the Sword God Realm was very detailed, but for some reason, Xiao Yao, who could understand anything he learned before, became more confused the more he heard. The more he heard the explanation of the Sword God Realm, the more he felt a roar in his mind, as if he could not even think about it.

"Because this sword technique is to attract the starry air of Zhoutian, it is when the starry air is strong at night..." The real person of Sword God slowly told him one of them, which included many of his understanding of this set of sword techniques. At present, not only ordinary immortal cultivators, but also many sword cultivators with great strength nodded repeatedly when they heard it.

At this time, the strange feeling that Xiao Yao felt was even more intense, as if suddenly there was a heavy pressure coming towards him. Faced with this strange feeling, Xiao Yao seemed to be easily subdued without any resistance.

"The sword intent of the Zhoutian star is coming out, and the cold stars fly and flow for thousands of years..." The Sword God Zhenren recited the sword technique one by one. Every time he recited it, he explained the meaning of that sentence one by one.

The eyelids are so heavy...the eyelids are so heavy...the eyelids are so heavy...the heavy...the heavy...

At this time, Xiao Yao's eyes were closed weakly, his whole body was slightly arched, his head drooped, and his whole body was sitting weakly, obviously dozing off.

However, at this time, many other immortal cultivators were attracted by the Zhoutian Star Sword Technique explained by the Sword God Realm. Even if they were not sword cultivators, many immortal cultivators still had a lot of understanding and were not in the mood to pay attention to other things. Even if the six consciousnesses of immortal cultivators are sensitive, no one has discovered this.

Just as Xiao Yao was dozing off in a daze, the real person of Sword God was still explaining Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Technique without any haste. However, when his calm and indifferent voice reached Xiao Yao's ears, it seemed that they all turned into hypnotic talismans, which were deeply imprinted in Xiao Yao's mind.

Although Xiao Yao felt that he was in a daze, there was still a trace of clarity in his mind. This clarity kept reminding Xiao Yao that this was a rare opportunity to talk about swords, and from time to time reminded Xiao Yao to listen more. However, whenever Xiao Yao was energetic and looked up, but after not hearing the two words, waves of tiredness came, and immediately suppressed the momentum.

Xiao Yao tried several times, but he could not resist the tiredness that appeared. After a few times, he didn't want to resist it anymore, and he just started to doze in such a daze.

Just when Xiao Yao was already confused, he suddenly felt a sank on his shoulders.

Although Xiao Yao was dozing off, when he felt his shoulders sink, he woke up and recovered.

As soon as Xiao Yao woke up, he immediately turned his head and looked at his shoulder. This time, Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel a hint of amusement on his face.

At this time, Li Xinyue leaned against Xiao Yao's side, her cute little head snuggled against Xiao Yao's shoulder, and she woke up a little because she just leaned on her, but she was still a little confused. She leaned on Xiao Yao's shoulder, opened her eyes slightly, and looked blankly in front of her, looking confused, as if she couldn't feel anything at all.

"Ah? Ah!" But just a moment later, Li Xinyue recovered and immediately realized something. She couldn't help but make a sound. Then she saw her head leaning against Xiao Yao's shoulder and screamed immediately. Fortunately, she still had some self-control at this time. After thinking about something, she forced herself to suppress the scream that was supposed to be loud, and did not alarm any of the nearby immortal cultivators.

However, her body immediately sat upright at the first moment, and her pretty face was unknowingly dyed with a layer of red clouds. She sat aside, turned her head away, and did not look at Xiao Yao, without saying a word. But even so, the red clouds on her face spread rapidly. Xiao Yao could see that in just a moment, even her tender neck was dyed tender red without realizing it.

"What are you doing..." At this moment, a somewhat uncontrollable voice came from beside him. He looked over and found that Su Yanmei was staring at the two of them.

"You didn't listen carefully at this time and actually dozed off!" Su Yan raised her eyebrows and said to the two, "Do you know how rare it is for the sword god to speak? Even the disciples of the Sword Sect can listen. And for the cultivators of other sects, it may only take thirty years to have such a chance to hear it. Do you miss such a great opportunity in front of you?"

"Especially Xiao Yao, you are only in the middle stage of soul cultivation. Listening to the explanation of the Sword God Real Person will naturally benefit you a lot. Do you want to miss it?" Su Yanmei couldn't suppress her anger and said to the two of them repeatedly, "And you are actually dozing off together, which is really inappropriate!"

"..." After hearing Su Yanmei's words, Xiao Yao didn't know what to say for a moment, but at this time, the silent one was golden. Xiao Yao lowered his head slightly and listened to Su Yanmei's words silently.

But Li Xinyue was blushing at this time, not knowing what she was thinking anymore, as if she hadn't heard what Su Yanmei said. She kept turning her head and staring blankly at something. Shenyou Tianwai naturally didn't answer.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the two of them were silent after hearing their words, as if they were regretting, and even more as if they did not agree with them, Su Yanmei suddenly became a little angry. She couldn't help but snorted coldly at the two of them, then turned her head to look at Ye Ningshuang.

Although Ye Ningshuang closed her eyes slightly at this time, she was sitting cross-legged, as if she had devoted herself to the sword talk of the Sword God Zhenren. Even the sound of speaking close to her was not heard, and she did not make any moves because of this.
Chapter completed!