Fortunately, the location of the pavilion was not far from the exit, and the bamboo forest was still a short distance from here, even if he was in the Destiny Seal Realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to come before he escaped.

However, before Li Qingyun could think about it, the white-haired man had already appeared on the bamboo sea, and was rushing here, and in a few breaths, he had already swept half the distance.

Li Qingyun glanced back, gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he jumped out of the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion.

With what he did just now, staying is definitely a death, but there is still a glimmer of life if he leaves the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion, so he can only run out.

After landing, Li Qingyun still didn't stop, and soon, he disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as he disappeared, the white-haired man came to the wall, saw Li Qingyun hidden in the darkness, and snorted coldly: "Count you running fast." ”

At this time, he didn't dare to go out, the cold wind and the sound of the avenue were things left by Gongzi, just to restrict them, and if he went out rashly, he would definitely be injured.

However, although he couldn't go out, that kid couldn't survive either, and no cultivator could survive the night in the dojo.

After thinking about it, the white-haired man released a cloud of golden aura, waved his hand and sprinkled it on the wall of the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion, before turning around and returning to the bamboo forest.

On the other side, Xu Jiayin and the others didn't know that such a big change had happened here, and they were still investigating the news in the bamboo building.

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The cold wind was howling, and although there were stars in the sky, it was impossible to see clearly under his feet, and the sound of the Great Dao like a drum echoed in the wasteland, depriving the cultivator of the aura in his body.

The night in the dojo is full of weirdness.

As soon as I came out of the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion, there was a thick cold air blowing in my face, which was even colder than that on the snowfield.

But these are nothing to Li Qingyun, he is not invaded by the cold and heat now, even if it is a little colder here, it doesn't matter.

With the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion as a reference, Li Qingyun headed south, hoping to reach Liuye Mountain before the aura in his body was stripped away.

However, he ignored one point, that is, the distance between Wanhua Pavilion and Liuye Mountain was very far away, and it was impossible to reach it without ten hours.

After running for half an hour, the lights of the Ten Thousand Painting Pavilion had disappeared, and the surrounding area had turned into a pitch-black wasteland, and the sound in the sky was still ringing, as if someone was singing above the clouds.

Li Qingyun stopped, feeling that something was wrong, didn't he say that the voice had the ability to absorb the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body?

It's been half an hour, and the expected loss of aura has not appeared in him, and the aura in his body has not decreased in the slightest, and it is even very active, and he feels that the aura is like a rain in a long drought, full of joy.

Li Qingyun looked at the stars in the sky, it was different from when he was in the Tianyun Continent, the stars here were all the same, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of sand in the sky, relying on this alone, he couldn't tell the direction.

He didn't know where Liu Yeshan was, and even if he found it, he stayed in the dark for more than a dozen hours unharmed, how could this matter be explained?

After thinking about it carefully, Li Qingyun gave up the idea of rushing to Liuye Mountain, groped for a flat leeward place, and tied up the marching tent in the dark.

Anyway, he is not afraid of the sound of the Great Dao, nor is he afraid of the cold, except that the current wasteland is a little darker, it has no effect on him at all, so it is better to take advantage of this time to cultivate.

The only thing to worry about is to rob them, if Xu Jiayin can't find him, he will definitely be in a hurry, but he can't go back now.

Nine out of ten of the white-haired men are bone scholars, and he has completely offended the bone scholars, and if he is discovered, he can't run away if he wants to.

The only way now is for him to wait here, wait for tomorrow at dawn, and then return to the vicinity of Wanhua Pavilion, and wait for Xu Jiayin and them to come out.

I hope that when the time comes, the robbery will persuade Uncle Xu to live.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun sighed and lay on the bed, it was useless to be anxious, and the problem could not be solved.

He didn't plan to cultivate, since he went to the Tianyun Book Sword Academy, he was either cultivating or hurrying every day, and he hadn't rested like this for a long time.

Carefully calculated, more than five years have passed since Zhao Xue'er came to Yaocheng, and he is now about to reach the age of the crown.

In the past five years, he has stayed in the Tianyun Book Sword Academy for two years, in the Endless Forest Sea for more than half a year, and in the Far Eastern General's Mansion for three months, and the rest of the time, he is either on the road or cultivating.

Although such days are boring, they are very fulfilling, making him from an idle man without a trace of aura to the current body seal realm.

When I was in Yaocheng before, I always heard his father say that who broke through again, and who learned a few secret methods...... Now he should have become who in his father's mouth, right?

Although the realm is there, Li Qingyun has not relaxed for a long time, and he is used to such a busy life.

In the third life, plus his original ten years, there is only Zhang Qing's life, which is the easiest to live, and only that life is the most smooth.

The family is harmonious, and he can support himself, and there are a group of children under his knees, all of whom are very filial, and they have never been sick or sick in their lives, and now that they think about it, they still live a comfortable life like that.

The Sage of Tianyun once told him that no matter what realm a cultivator is, he will always be a human being, and he will always have seven emotions and six desires, even if he is in the Sage Realm, he is not exempt from vulgarity.

Many people have been pursuing a higher realm all their lives, from cultivation to falling, they are pursuing that kind of ethereal sage realm, but throughout the countless years of the Tianyun Continent, only one person has arrived.

The rest of the people all died in the long river of history.

What is cultivation for? detachment, eternal life, or glory and wealth?

Li Qingyun suddenly felt a little tired, the reason why he cultivated was because he didn't want to live up to his grandfather's expectations, and he would become the general of Yaocheng in the future. But when will this cultivation come to an end?

Looking at the pitch-black top of the marching tent, Li Qingyun's eyes were full of confusion.

After a long time, a sigh came from the marching tent.

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Yaocheng General's Mansion, one of the thirty-six cities in the Northland, Luoyang City.

Early this morning, hundreds of officials and guards of all sizes in Sunset City, including the city lord and the two deputy city lords, none of them were left behind, and they all came to the outside of the city.

With so many people, it has obviously attracted the attention of the people, and they have never seen such a big battle since the establishment of Sunset City.

Could it be that there is any big man who can't come? But how big a person must be to get the city lord and deputy city lord of Luoyang City to come out to greet him.

As the sun rose, a puff of dust suddenly rose from the pipes, and the ground trembled, and then a black wave suddenly appeared in the distance.

After the black line was closer, the people found out that the black line was actually more than a thousand soldiers riding strange beasts and wearing black armor.

There is only one army in the Yaocheng General's Mansion that is wearing black armor, and that is the world-famous Molin Army!

Now the people were even more surprised, could it be Li Yaofeng, the general of Yaocheng, who could let the Mo Lin army accompany him?

The Mo Lin army stopped outside the city, more than 1,000 soldiers and more than 1,000 foreign beasts, there was no commotion, the order was forbidden, and after stopping, it was still neat, as if someone had measured it, forming a straight phalanx.

Then the procession parted, revealing the carriage drawn by sixteen horsemen that had been surrounded by them in the center.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The city lord of Sunset City hurriedly straightened up and stood in place waiting.

On the carriage pulled by the cloud horse, the groom waved his whip lightly, and the carriage slowly drove and came to the city lord of Sunset City.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain was lifted, and a stout old man with a white beard and a magnificent costume stepped down from the carriage.

Although the old man is already old, he can see that he must be in a high position for a long time, and all the soldiers of the Mo Lin Army are full of reverence in their eyes when they look at this old man.

Seeing the old man come down, the city lord of Sunset City and the remaining hundreds of officials bent down at the same time and shouted hoarsely: "Subordinate, meet the general!"

Seeing this scene, the people finally knew who the old man was.

It turned out to be Li Zhenyuan, the general of the Yaocheng General's Mansion, no wonder the city lords are all waiting here, with the prestige of the general in Yaocheng, even if all the city lords of the thirty-six cities in the north come, they will not have the slightest exception.

"Meet the General!"

The people also bowed down, and joy was written on everyone's face.

The sound was like thunder, and it went straight to the sky.

Being able to see the legendary general of the Yaocheng General's Mansion is not only a little longer than a face, and when he talks about the past with his children and grandchildren in the future, he can also straighten his chest and say: You Lao Tzu saw the general back then!