"Where am I?" Standing on the top of a mountain, there was a hanging square, Qin Lie stood above and looked around, his thoughts were full of confusion.

He didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by a figure in front of him, looking at the morning glow in the distance.

Dressed in white, elegant and dusty, it seems to be the posture of an immortal, obviously not a tall back, but the momentum is extremely majestic, and the breath is even more unpredictable.

However, for some reason, when Qin Lie looked at him, he always felt that his proud figure was a little sad and sad, and he looked like a person with a story.

"Why do I feel so close to this figure? Could it be that he is my relative and my father?" Qin Lie muttered to himself, and then shouted at the man, "Father, are you my father? Where are you now?"

"Lie'er, is it you?I didn't expect you to be really alive, but it's a pity that your father is no longer in the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it's not that you can't go back!" The figure smiled bitterly, but didn't turn around: "Thank you for God's favor, my Lie'er is still alive, it's a pity that your mother was taken away by that person, I only blame me for being too cowardly, so I should work hard to bring her back." Lie'er can't always be without a mother. ”

"Father, who took my mother?"

"......" The figure was silent, as if lost in thought.

"Father, you speak, father!" Qin Lie became more and more inexplicable, and a sense of eager anticipation welled up in his chest.

However, after a long time, he gradually realized that this should be a fragment of his memory ten years ago.

The figure in front of him suddenly turned his head with a sad face, his handsome face was full of resentment, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"When you have the ability, you will know. When the time comes, you will be able to know how strong the Lu family, who dominates the vast world of the Eastern Wilderness, is-"

Qin Lie's gaze shrank slightly, this figure was not the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect that he was familiar with, Qin Wuya?

Before I had time to think about it, the pictures in front of me all collapsed. Qin Lie's consciousness flowed along the long river of memory. After a while, I came to a memory screen again.

When a scene is gradually flattened out from countless fragments of the picture, it is in a narrow corridor.

Qin Lie walked inside, only listening to the countless small voices on both sides, coming into his ears.

"This person, is it just the waste of Class C? It took three years and still can't open up the soul sea?"

"It's him, it is said that this person is still the son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the future demon lord-"

"Cut! The demon clan has always respected the strong. Those people from the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could they obey him? Aren't they already dead?"

"It's ridiculous, since you have no talent, you should leave by yourself!

Unlike before, at this moment, Qin Lie was in his chest. The unwillingness became more and more intense, and the resentment was even more surging.

Qin Lie looked at it with a sneer, as if it was none of his business. Then with a wave of his hand, all the illusions in front of him were gone.

When I opened my eyes again, I only heard that the sound of Xiao was still continuing, still whirling and tactful. And You Siying herself seems to be completely immersed in it, and her expression is very focused.

Qin Lie smiled dumbly, and lazily leaned his back back, which was extremely comfortable, lying under the eaves.

Then, when the sound of Xiao changed rhythm again, he used the loose wind sword in his hand, together with the scabbard, and lightly tapped it beside him.

The sound was not loud, but the sound of the gold and wood clashing made the sound of Xiao Yin suddenly stagnate.

The poignant artistic conception also disappeared immediately.

You Siying couldn't help but look at it in surprise. Seeing that Qin Lie was still sober, he smiled and groaned. Instinctively, there was a burst of consternation.

Frowning, You Siying was about to change her tone, and waves of spiritual power filled the direction of the cloud-turning car. But I saw Qin Lie, holding the sword and knocking it again. This time, it was extremely abrupt and just right, which made her flute sound suddenly confused. The few meanings that remain are also gone.

And Duan Yun and Chu Xue, who were immersed in their memories, also gradually regained their consciousness at this time. Seeing the situation in front of him, he was puzzled for a while. However, in just a moment, they each broke out in a cold sweat and had palpitations in their eyes.

You Siying's eyes also contained a slight ice edge. Once can be said to be a coincidence, but twice in a row, it can never be explained by accident.

The person in front of him really has a way to crack his own Huangquan Netherworld Song.

Before I had time to think about how to respond, the third knock had already sounded again.

This third time not only made her feel that her flute was chaotic, but even the internal breath in her body seemed to be a little unstable. There is even a breath of air, blocked in the chest, and it cannot be vented.

You Siying's eyes flashed, and she paused for a moment, but still blew out the notes behind her.

Then I saw Qin Lie on the other side, the corners of his lips were extremely evil, and for the fourth time, he struck the wooden board with his sword.

So that her flute sound is not only unsustainable. The blood halo on the coat next to his left chest expanded a full circle at this moment.

The peach-like face of the man seemed to be a little pale at the moment.

It's just that when the coldness in those eyes subsided, there was still no annoyance, and the fanaticism was even more intense.

The young man in front of her, who is not yet at the age of Chong, can give her such a surprise!

"Qin Lie, are you really only sixteen years old? Have you ever learned music before? To be able to break free from my song is already extraordinary. If you can break my tune again, you can't do it even if you are not an ordinary martial artist. How can I give up if a jade like you asks me now? In addition to the lotus seeds of the Twelve Phantom Flame Lotus, people can also give you three Fetal Refining Pills. If you don't agree, I can't force it-"

Qin Lie sighed secretly and rubbed his eyebrows a little bitterly. This crazy woman seems to be really eyeing herself.

was racking his brains, thinking about how to find a way, and sent this woman away. But suddenly, I felt a huge shadow looming over me.

When I raised my head and looked up at the sky, I saw that among the clouds, a dragon shadow was winding in the air at a height of three hundred zhang.

The dragon shadow came in an instant, but in an instant, it was already above the carriage. It is about sixty zhang long, and when you look closely, it is not a real dragon, but a giant dragon. The head has a white horn and the abdomen has four claws. The flesh and bones have not really taken shape, and they are lying on their stomachs. There are no dragon scales, no dragon whiskers, and a smooth body surface. But the form is full of might.

On the broad head, there was also a purple figure. He carried a peachwood sword on his back, and his clothes fluttered. The face is white, but the expression is slightly cold. Glancing down, he patted the horn.

Then the huge head of the Jiao descended suddenly. It made the two cloud-stepping horses and hundreds of swamp wolves even more uncomfortable. Their bodies trembled, and their eyes were jealous.

At this moment, whether it was that cloud or Qin Lie, his expression was condensed.

The man floated down from the head of the Jiao, and was obviously stunned when he saw You Siying. After smiling kindly, there was obviously a bit of defensiveness in his eyes: "It turned out to be Miss Siying of Yuyan Sect, what a coincidence." I, the chief of the Lingyun Sect's Heroes Hall, are courteous here! This is Qin Lie of Yunlan City, I wonder if you can have time to talk to me?"

The latter sentence was towards Qin Lie. Between this person's eyebrows, there were faint wisps of invisible blue brilliance, shining towards Qin Lie.

Qin Lie's back was straight, solemn and solemn.

"Leisure is naturally there, and it is unwanted!" Glancing at You Siying with a smile, Qin Lie stood up and stepped down from the car and said, "Mr. You Ming is here, but for the matter of Lingjian Mountain ten days ago?"

"That's exactly what you're here for!"

You Ming nodded, and said earnestly: "Don't hide it from the son, You Ming came on order this time to apologize for the incident in Lingjian Mountain a few days ago." Liang Miaozi, the chief of Jiying Palace, was deceived and took bribes for personal gain, and now he has been punished and suppressed for twenty-four years. The first Lingwei in Lingjian Mountain has not been checked, and it has also retired to cultivate. This kind of thing happened, and it really made all the 30,000 disciples of my entire sect ashamed. The sect is unfortunate that there is such an unscrupulous person, please forgive Prince Qin Lie!"

You Ming said as he bowed deeply towards the kiss. Qin Lie hurriedly turned sideways, indicating that he did not dare to accept his great gift. No matter how dissatisfied he was with Ling Yunzong in his heart, he could only smile generously at this moment.

Immediately, he only heard You Ming's tone change and said: "Originally, You Ming still had something to inquire about, and I wanted to ask Prince Qin Lie if he was still willing to worship under my Lingyun Sect." This matter is entrusted by the sect master of my sect, if the prince agrees, he can directly become the core disciple of my sect and enter the sect master's door——"

That You Siying's brows furrowed immediately, she was already strange that You Ming, who was the head of the Lingyun Sect's Heroes Hall, would actually attach so much importance to Qin Lie, and between her words, she was also extremely modest, as if she was really extremely guilty.

Listening to You Ming's words at this moment, he was even more curious, the core disciple of the inner sect of the Lingyun Sect. Not only does it mean that the holy land of the Lingyun Sect, Qin Lie can come and go at will, all the secret books can be read, there is a large supply of goods every month, and he also has the qualification to compete for the sect master in the future.

With such a large amount of capital, it was just to envelop Qin Lie under the door. It's really hard not to care about what happened to the Spirit Sword Mountain ten days ago in the mouths of the two of them.

Duan Yun, on the other hand, had a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

Qin Lie shook his head slightly: "Since it was said to be the original, that is to say, Mr. You Ming, has changed his mind, right?"

That You Ming sighed lightly again, and his face was full of regret: "Exactly! Originally, my idea was to tie you back to my sect even if the son didn't agree." Three hundred and forty-three breaths broke through the puppet sword formation of my sect, and in just two hours, the twelve immortal talismans of our sect were copied. This kind of talent and understanding, not to mention the inner disciple, even the next sect master of my sect, may not be able to do it. It's a pity that a big man from the Heavenly Dragon Empire interfered, and our Lingyun Sect was helpless, and we couldn't accept the son-"

You Siying's pupils on the side immediately shrank, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Three hundred and forty-three breaths, breaking the puppet sword array. In two hours, the twelve immortal talismans were copied. Could it be that you are referring to the Rune Pavilion and the Ming Sword Terrace?

This You Ming, are you sure it's not a joke?

Qin Lie's heart sank slightly, he really didn't expect that he would actually attract the idea of the big man of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, but this mood was only clouded for a moment, and then it returned to normal.

He didn't treat Lingyun Sect very well, and he didn't think about worshipping under his sect. Hearing the last few words, I was even more secretly glad. How can you, who was born with such a nature, be willing to eat what you have learned?

You Ming's words seem to be gentle, but the meaning of coldness and alienation can't be hidden.

Without much thought, Qin Lie shook his head directly: "Thank you Mr. for your kindness, since Qin Lie has determined that he can't practice, he has also gone to this obsession, and his wish in this life is to travel all over the world and see the thousands of mountains and islands in the Eastern Wilderness, and the magnificent mountains and rivers, so that he will no longer trouble your sect." ”

You Ming didn't seem surprised, nodded and said, "That's fine." However, the events of that day, our sect must not fail to make amends. In the past, the patriarch also set a rule, no matter who it was, as long as he could break the sword formation at the same time and draw the immortal talisman. You can choose any three things from my Zongxuanzi treasure house! The treasure house is too big, and I didn't bring it. But this time, I got some things on purpose, or maybe you can use them!"

As he spoke, You Ming waved his hand, and beside him were hundreds of items of different styles, either elixirs, spiritual weapons, or martial arts secret books. One after another, they appeared out of thin air, hovering in front of them.

Qin Lie still smiled faintly. If you don't want to take it, you can see the slightest discoloration that flashes in your eyes, and your heart sinks slightly. After a little groaning, he walked over and took two medicine bottles and a jade pendant.

The four treasure houses of Lingyun Sect, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, collect the world's treasures. The word of heaven is precious, the word of the earth is second, and the word of Xuan is the third.

However, all the treasures in it are difficult to value.

And what You Ming took out at this moment is indeed all rare and precious things.

He didn't know if Lingyun Sect was to compensate him, or if it was really something. Anyway, if you don't take it, this Lingyun Sect is afraid that it won't be at ease. At this time, I simply don't be polite to these guys.

You Siying had already recovered from her surprise, and when she saw this at this moment, she couldn't help frowning again. The thing Qin Lie chose just now was really mediocre, and it was not the most precious thing among these things.

On that You Ming's face, he seemed to be extremely appreciative of Qin Lie's knowledge. A little appreciative smile: "A bottle of blood cloud marrow can strengthen the skin membrane and produce flesh and blood." Just one drop can be worth a year of skin practice for ordinary people. Ten Tianpu Dan can strengthen the innate qi. You took it for the guy next to you?

When the words fell, Na You Ming took out another token, cautiously suspended it in the void, and sent it over: "Those things are just what the ancestor promised, and this thing is the real compensation of my sect." Superb Golden Order, believe in this thing, it will no longer disgrace my sect. In the future, no matter what you ask for, as long as it does not violate the right path. The top and bottom of the Lingyun Sect will definitely do their best to help the son-"

Qin Lie squinted and looked sideways. I saw three purple lines on the red token, engraved at one end of the token, engraved with four characters "Lingyun Sect Order".

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