Walking on the way back to the hut, Ye Wuqian quietly pondered what Qi Shilong had just told him with a sound transmission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sound transmission is a profound skill, and it must reach a certain level of strength before it can be accessed, and just now Qi Shilong used this skill to tell a reason why Ye Wujian had to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities.

The young man walked slowly on the stone-paved path, the breeze blew his fluttering black hair, and his handsome face seemed extremely quiet at the moment, giving Ye Wujian a strange charm.

This scene fell in the eyes of those Murong disciples who were curious, envious, exploring, and admired, especially some young girls, who felt that Ye Wujian was so good-looking for the first time.

Ye Wujian ignored this, returned to his cabin, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate quietly.

The battle with Murong Tian, although it was not difficult to win, but it also consumed some yuan power, although there was the existence of the origin of the Fighting Holy Law, but this time he was just a beginner, and he was a little difficult to control for a while, but with his continuous summary and improvement, the power of the Holy Dao Battle Qi will become stronger and stronger.

Ye Wuji, who had entered the state of cultivation, temporarily let go of everything, and he understood that only by constantly becoming stronger could he defeat Jun Shanlie, find Fu Bo, and explore the empty past.

Strength is the foundation that determines everything, and this world is so cruel.

"Buzz"

The Holy Dao battle qi couldn't stop wandering in his body, the golden red qi and blood were shocking, Ye Wujian took a few pills of the first-grade lower-level pill to restore the Yuan Force, and slowly cultivated......

An hour later.

Ye Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled slightly, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the whole person became radiant in an instant, an hour of cultivation made Ye Wuji's wear and tear completely recover, only the wound on his shoulder that was scratched by Murong Tian would take a few days to recover.

"Alas, I'm really weak now......"

Thinking of Jun Shanlie's strength, Ye Wujian had a sense of urgency, but he was fearless, he firmly believed that after four years, he would definitely kill Jun Shanlie.

"Four years is enough. ”

The voice that had been silent for a long time sounded in Ye Wuji's mind, it was empty.

Jun Shanlie gave Ye Wuqian ten years, but it was changed to four years by Ye Wuji, which was the suggestion from Kong.

"Hehe, everything that happened today has made your ten-year unchanged life completely exciting. ”

Kong's slightly ridiculous words made Ye Wujian also purse his lips and smile, his eyes burning: "It is estimated that my next days will be exciting." ”

Reaching into his arms, he took out the blood dragon jade, and the blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant emitted a misty light, and the tentacles were warm.

"By the way, Sora, how credible do you say what the Qi City Lord said? He said that he had seen this Blood Dragon Jade in the First Main City. ”

In addition to being able to improve his strength in a short period of time, Qi Shilong finally said that the reason why Ye Wujian represented the Longguang Main City to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities was that Qi Shilong told Ye Wuqian that he had seen this Blood Dragon Jade in the First Main City. And this blood dragon jade was left by Fu Bo to himself, in other words, Qi Shilong was telling Ye Wujian that in the first main city, there might be information about Fu Bo.

"He won't lie to you about it, because there's no need, perhaps, in the First Main City, there really is some news about your Fubo. ”

With a slight bow, Ye Wujian put the blood dragon jade into his arms.

The mention of the Battle of the Hundred Cities reminded Ye Wujian of the sword-wielding young man he met in the Ancient Forest and the monk of the Immortal Realm who was forced back by his punch.

At that time, the sword-wielding young man who claimed to be a graceful minister had told him that he was looking forward to a showdown with Ye Wujian in the Battle of the Hundred Cities!

"It seems that this battle of 100 cities will be a very interesting thing, but it makes me look forward to it. ”

With a flash of his eyes, a hint of anticipation flashed in Ye Wuji's heart.

"Squeak"

Opening the door, Ye Wujian walked out of the hut, it was already night outside, and a bright moon hung high in the starry sky, sprinkling a little soft light.

Ye Wujian swept towards the place where Murong Changqing was, Murong Changqing was injured because of him, Ye Wujian had to go to see how Murong Changqing's injury was recovering, in addition, Ye Wujian also wanted to ask Murong Changqing about Fu Bo.

"Whoosh"

Turning into a shadow, Ye Wuqian galloped on the stone road, where Murong Changqing lived was the core of the Murong family, and there was still some distance from here.

"Well, it's a small building where Xian'er lives. ”

A delicate and elegant two-story small building appeared in Ye Wuji's eyes, it was a small building specially prepared by the Murong family for Xian'er, alone in one place, the environment was quiet, no one came back to disturb on weekdays, and ordinary Murong disciples would not come to disturb at all.

Because all the Murong disciples know that Xian'er is not only unfathomable in strength and seems to be friendly, but it gives people a feeling that they are not in the same world, and they will disappear sooner or later.

Only Ye Wujian alone can be with Xian'er without any gaps, which has been the envy of countless Murong disciples.

"This little girl, I haven't seen her for a month. ”

At the mention of Xian'er, a hint of pampering flashed in Ye Wuji's eyes, it was an elder brother's spoiling of his sister.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk the tea made by Xian'er, and I can't forget it when I look back. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuji's thoughts flashed away, and he never stopped under his feet.

"Buzz"

At this moment, an extremely strange but fiery fluctuation suddenly came from the small building where Xian'er was!

"Oh no!

Although the daughter's voice was vague, Ye Wujian instantly recognized that it was from Xian'er!

"Huh"

The body turned around extremely quickly, Ye Wujian drummed up the battle qi of the Holy Dao, and rushed towards the small building where Xian'er was located at the fastest speed.

"Bang"

The closed door was broken open by Ye Wujian with brute force, and the living room on the first floor was empty. There, it is Xian'er's boudoir, and no one has ever entered it except Xian'er herself on weekdays, but Ye Wuqian can't take care of it at this moment.

"Wow"

The moment Ye Wujian stepped on the second floor, a high-pitched chirp suddenly sounded in his ears, and this voice seemed to be noble, elegant, and full of endless majesty!

At the same time, Ye Wuji's eyes were bright, and he was drowned out by the dazzling red light, and an extremely hot temperature hit, which instantly made Ye Wuji's breath stagnate!

With his arms up and down to protect his face, Ye Wujian tried his best to open his eyes and look forward, under a red light, on the bed, Xian'er was lying quietly, wet with sweat all over her body, her originally innocent little face was red at the moment, and her delicate facial features were crowded together, Ye Wujian could clearly feel that Xian'er must be very painful at the moment!

However, just after Ye Wujian moved his gaze upward, his pupils immediately shrank!

He saw that a foot above the fairy's delicate body, there was a three-foot-sized life, full of red light like a bird and beast, it had no substance, just a simple illusory soul state!

The fiery red light bird emitted high temperature, but at this moment, the fiery red light bird seemed to sense Ye Wuji's appearance, and with a wave of wings, a fiery red spiritual power exuded high temperature, and was fanned towards the lying fairy!

With the injection of this fiery red yuan power, the expression on Xian'er's face became even tighter, and it was obvious that she was suffering a great deal of pain!

"Beasts!"

"Buzz"

With a burst of shouts, Ye Wujian ran the Holy Dao Battle Qi with all his might, the golden red qi and blood were surging, he did not use the battle mastery, but simply stretched out a palm that surrounded the Holy Dao Battle Qi and grabbed the fiery red light bird!

Ye Wuji's first consideration was to control this strange flaming red light bird, not to kill it, he was afraid that it would cause harm to Xian'er in the process.

"Snort"

The palm full of the battle qi of the Holy Dao blasted into the red light around the fiery red light bird, and it was blocked!

As if sensing the threat from Ye Wuji, the frequency of the flaming red light bird's wings flickering was even faster, and it seemed that it was also seizing all the time!

"Open it for me!"

The Holy Dao battle qi in Ye Wujian's body seemed to be boiling, and he would never allow Xian'er to have any accidents under his eyelids!

"Snort"

Finally, with Ye Wujian attacking with all his might, his palm finally broke through the barrier of red light and grabbed the fiery red light bird!

"It's hot!"

The moment he came into contact with the flaming red light bird, Ye Wujian felt as if his hand was reaching into a volcano!

"Ahh

The burning sensation coming from the palm of his hand made Ye Wujian realize that his palm must have seen blood!

But he still used all his strength to catch the fiery red light bird, and he would never allow Xian'er to have an accident!

"Buzz"

At the last moment, the fiery red light bird suddenly shook all over its body, and then a golden light came out of the sky! Immediately after, Ye Wujian felt that he was overturned by a huge force!

Quickly stabilizing his body, Ye Wujian was about to make another move, when Kong suddenly opened his mouth and drank: "Don't make a move! This seems to be the true spirit of the Fengluan Heavenly Maiden!No wonder I have always felt that this little girl is not simple, it turns out to be the descendant of the Fengluan Heavenly Maiden! This matter will be of great benefit to this little girl! Don't act rashly......"

The empty words made Ye Wuji's body stagnate, stopped his shot, and looked at the palm of his right hand, which had already been burned out of a big wound!

"Wow"

For some reason, a golden light burst out, and the fiery red light bird seemed to have gained some huge benefits, and the bird head roared, full of joy, and then looked at Ye Wu!

"Sense... Thank you... Let... I... I have ...... The complete ...... Thank you...... Yellow... Jin Tian... Dao ......"

A vague transmission sounded in Ye Wuji's ears, and Ye Wujian could only barely hear that it seemed to be a thank you from the fiery red light bird.

"Buzz"

Immediately, the flaming red light bird raised its wings and burst out with dazzling red light, wrapped in golden light, and rushed into Xian'er's body with incomparable might!

In an instant, all the red light in the entire room vanished, as if nothing had ever happened before.

The lying fairy's face became serene, no longer so painful, as if she was asleep.

Looking at Xian'er's appearance at this moment, Ye Wujian was still not very relieved, he weighed it in his heart, and understood why Xian'er didn't go to see the battle between him and Murong Tian, shook his head, and finally walked to a chair next to Xian'er's bed and sat down and quietly closed his eyes to cultivate.

He had to see Xian'er wake up with his own eyes and make sure that everything was okay before he could leave with peace of mind.

The night is as cool as water.

Time slipped away in a hurry in Ye Wuji's cultivation...... The night passed quickly......

The warm sun shone into the room of the small building, and the eyelashes of the fairy lying on the bed suddenly moved, and then they opened, and their eyes were as clear as water and instantly saw Ye Wujian sitting beside her.