11. Go down the mountain

Until they came out of the ancient tomb, Bai Hongxuan did not appear again.

And for this person who almost died at his hands, Yang Qingyun didn't have too much nostalgia.

Out of the ancient tomb, Yang Qingyun didn't need to command, Jiang Mingyuan automatically and spontaneously hugged the child and walked out of the forbidden forest according to the route in his memory.

Along the way, Yang Qingyun briefly recounted what happened in the ancient tomb under the pressure of the humanoid mount, and when he heard that the child was almost dead, Jiang Mingyuan's hand holding the child unconsciously tightened, making the child frown.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingyun patted Jiang Mingyuan's head comfortingly and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Mingyuan replied in a low voice, did not speak again, and only walked quickly to the outside of the forest.

It seems that this person in his arms has been protecting him all along, and he is obviously the one who is older in the grade. Jiang Mingyuan's eyes sank, and he silently swore in his heart that he must become stronger and stronger until he could protect the person in his arms well.

When the two returned to Jiuhua Mountain, there was already a falling out inside the door because of their disappearance.

stayed in the Forbidden Forest for almost half a month, that is, he disappeared in the division for half a month, because Yuchi Jun entrusted the two to Nan He to take care of before Yunyou, and the two brothers and nephews disappeared after his senior brother went out on the front foot, and Nan He had to gather people in the division to find their whereabouts everywhere, so as soon as they appeared, they were immediately invited to the Nanqing Palace.

This is the first time Yang Qingyun has seen Nanhe.

The man was dressed in a dark green robe, his long hair was loosely tied at the side of his neck with a ribbon of the same color, his long eyebrows were in his sideburns, his eyes were like stars, and his whole person exuded a bookish atmosphere.

"I've seen Uncle Nanhe. Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan saluted in unison.

Nan He turned his head, looked the two up and down with a slight frown, and said, "You went to the Forbidden Forest?"

Jiang Mingyuan thought that he was going to blame, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It was the disciple who accidentally entered the Forbidden Forest by mistake, and the senior brother broke in to find me."

Nan He nodded and said, "Your cultivation is progressing extremely fast. ”

On the side, Yang Qingyun, who heard Jiang Mingyuan call his senior brother for the first time, was stunned, and when he heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and told the story of what happened to the two in the Forbidden Forest like this, and Nanhe nodded in amazement again and again.

Nanhe pondered for a moment and sighed: "At the beginning, the ancestor suddenly disappeared, and the master couldn't be found, so I didn't want to enter the ancient tomb of the Forbidden Forest. ”

The two brothers only stood quietly at the bottom, and did not say anything, Na Nanhe turned his eyes to the two of them, and said: "It is also a chance that you can enter the ancient tomb, when the disciples in the door strayed into the forbidden forest and disappeared, I and the senior brother in charge of the door entered the forest several times and did not find any clues, so I had to strictly order the disciples in the door not to enter the forbidden forest again, but I never found that there was an ancient tomb in it." ”

Yang Qingyun thought that he wanted to enter the ancient tomb to have a look, and he was ready to tell him the general location of the ancient tomb, but he didn't want Nanhe to say: "Since the master is in the ancient tomb, he must not want outsiders to disturb him, so you two should just have never been there." ”

He actually said this, and the next two naturally nodded obediently.

Since Nan He found the two missing little nephews, he also put his mind at ease and asked: "Since the two of you have your own adventures in the ancient tomb, this cultivation is progressing too fast but the foundation is unstable. ”

The two brothers naturally responded, said goodbye to Nanhe and returned to Yunqing Hall together.

Yang Qingyun did not sue Jiang Mingyuan about those outer disciples, nor did he show up to trouble them. Thinking that those people also knew the news of the safe return of the two, it is estimated that in the next time, they will spend the rest of the day guarding against Yang Qingyun and not knowing when he will come to settle accounts with him.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyun's mood was much better.

Let them live in fear, which is much more fun than if he went to trouble them.

As soon as he arrived in his room, Yang Qingyun rushed Jiang Mingyuan back, saying that he was tired and wanted to sleep well. Jiang Mingyuan couldn't forget the scene of the child covered in blood in the ancient tomb for a long time, and only said that he was not tired and wanted to guard him to sleep.

Yang Qingyun really didn't want to waste time on the matter of driving him back, so he went with him, kicked his shoes and climbed on the soft collapse, hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

Jiang Mingyuan pulled out a cushion and put it in front of the collapse, sat down cross-legged, and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the child who was almost asleep for a second.

Speaking of which, he has improved his cultivation from Qi cultivation to the pinnacle of foundation building in just half a month, and this person in front of him has a lot of credit. It seems that since this man suddenly appeared and saved himself, he has always been helping himself, consciously or unconsciously.

escorted him all the way to Jiuhua Mountain, so that he had the opportunity to worship directly under the name of the master, guide his cultivation in the forbidden forest, and I don't know what pills he ate, which made his cultivation speed much faster.

It seems that there are more and more people who owe this person, what should I do?

Yang Qingyun slept until the next day.

When he woke up, Jiang Mingyuan was gone, and when Yang Qingyun tidied himself up, he saw Jiang Mingyuan coming in with breakfast on a tray, and the two ate breakfast together in the room, so they packed up their things and went to say goodbye to Nanhe and went down the mountain by himself.

Nanhe didn't tell them where he was going to practice, and Jiang Mingyuan, who only knew Jiuhua Mountain except for his family, didn't know. So Yang Qingyun simply took Jiang Mingyuan to the north.

Because they came out on purpose, they both walked.

Oh, Yang Qingyun said no, he will only do a lot of light work, okay!

As for Jiang Mingyuan, he had only met the master a few times in total, and even the cultivation method was told to him by Yang Qingyun, and it was even more impossible for Yang Qingyun to know him

That's why I saw such a scene on the road.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in ink clothes walked slowly with a cute child of Yuxue, and the young man bowed his head from time to time to talk to the person beside him, his eyes were gentle.

The child was a young child, but he had gray hair and eyes that were pale green, like flawless gemstones. The light green eyes were staring ahead, talking to the young man beside him with great interest, and a naughty and cute smile appeared on his face from time to time.

The two stopped and walked all the way, although they never took out anything particularly wealthy, but they were still stared at because of their extraordinary clothes.

Yang Qingyun, who was chatting happily, suddenly heard the red name of the moray eel plug-in in the game in his ears, and immediately smiled, and his eyes sank.

Jiang Mingyuan, who was on the side, saw that he suddenly stopped talking, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously. saw Yang Qingyun take down the piano behind him, raised his hand to pluck the strings, and there were 6 shadows on the sides of the two of them in an instant.

The person who was hidden in the shadows knew that he had been exposed at a glance, and simply stopped hiding, and jumped out directly.

Jiang Mingyuan noticed that something was wrong when he saw that there were 6 more children on his side, and then he saw a white-bearded old man jump out, and without saying a word, he pulled out the long sword at his waist.

This sword was given by Nanhe when they went down the mountain, and it was called Liuxian, and it was also a rare low-grade spiritual weapon.

The white-bearded old man only saw the peak of the foundation building when he was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but the child who followed him couldn't see the level of cultivation.

There are only two situations in which you can't see your cultivation, one is that the other party doesn't have any cultivation, and the other is that your cultivation is higher than your own.

Of course, he didn't think that such a child's cultivation would be higher than his Jindan peak, but he only thought that this young man would dare to take the children in his family out to hang around only during the foundation building period, but he would be cheaper.

As for the 6 identical figures that suddenly appeared on the side of the child, I just thought it was some kind of formation used to confuse people's hearts to protect themselves. But it was the piano in the child's hand that made his eyes light up.

I didn't expect to meet two fat sheep this time, and there were two low-grade spiritual weapons.

Tut-tut, I don't know which family is so rich and powerful, and a child has given such a good weapon.

Thinking like this, the white-bearded old man's body moved, he took out his sword, and with a wave of his hand, a chilling sword qi rushed straight towards the other party, and his feet followed closely with the sword qi, and he arrived in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

The 6 shadows plucked the strings in unison, and the blue-green strings of light shot out, and Yang Qingyun directly plucked the strings and fell into a 15-foot vocal range.

Yunsheng Knot: Long Song Internal Skill, creates a 15-foot radius of the sound range in its own position, which is the flat of all the damage and healing effects received by the team members within the sound range for 8 seconds;

Although Yang Qingyun could dodge this blow by himself or with a small light skill, Jiang Mingyuan couldn't. And Jiang Mingyuan only cultivated in the foundation building period, but this old man was in the Jindan period, so he had no choice but to put the vocal range of the damage evenly.

The blood bars of the two went down by a third in an instant.

Yang Qingyun was furious, raised his hand to rush Qiu Ming to knock the old man back 12 feet, and then went on a wind to slow down, and then put Jiang Zhuyuetian in his own position.

The white-bearded old man had put all his attention on Jiang Mingyuan, but he didn't want to be repelled by the seemingly non-threatening child on the side, and at the moment he was repulsed, he couldn't move when he wanted to rush over.

Storm Autumn Shadow knocks back the target by 12 feet and prevents them from performing Light Skill for 3 seconds.

After three seconds, the white-bearded old man was about to rush forward, but he found that his body seemed to be much heavier, and his speed had decreased a lot. At that moment, I was shocked, and I saw that the child's hand moved, and a piano sounded, and the three of them were shrouded in a circle of about 10.

The white-bearded old man had a loud alarm bell in his heart, and then he found that his internal breath was blocked, and he couldn't make a move.

Yang Qingyun raised his hand and fell a new shadow, inflicting continuous damage on the old man.

This trip was intended to train Jiang Mingyuan, so Yang Qingyun let the latter practice his moves against the white-bearded old man with confidence while ensuring that Jiang Mingyuan was not harmed.

Yang Qingyun slowed down the white-bearded old man on the side, and when he approached, he repelled Qiu Ming, and from time to time a river fell on the moon, and when the skill was empty, he flattened the sand and fell into the wild goose.

The white-bearded old man only felt that he had never fought such a aggrieved fight since he was born.