Chapter 12: Attacked
The time for enlightenment always passed quickly, and when Qing Hongyan opened his eyes, it was already the early morning of the second day. Ah Yin didn't know when he went back, and there were still some high-grade elixirs scattered on the ground. Put away the elixir, Qing Hongyan put it in his pocket. Pushing open the window, the fresh air greeted you, a peaceful atmosphere, without the excitement of yesterday, Qingyi City returned to the tranquility of the usual day. After a night of enlightenment, Qing Hongyan felt as if he was about to break through, but it seemed to be a little bit close. In fact, she had been wandering around level forty-nine for quite a long time, which was much slower than her previous cultivation speed, but she really responded to the words of Qing Rouge, the higher she went, the more difficult it was to cultivate.
Thinking of Qing Rouge, Qing Hongyan suddenly felt a little more sad, she was the first person on this continent to be good to herself, I haven't seen her for so many years, I don't know if she is doing well. But Qing Hongyan knew that she couldn't go back now, and she had to wait until her strength was strong enough before she could return to the Qing clan, and snatch back what belonged to them for Qing Rouge and the dead Qing Hongyan.
Becoming stronger, this Qing Hongyan didn't care about something at all, but now she wants to get it so much.
There was a knock at the door, and Qing Hongyan packed up her love and luggage and opened the door.
"Yan'er, you have been visiting last night?"
"Senior brother, you've found out. "When the cultivators concentrate on the enlightenment, the surrounding air currents will all surge towards the enlightened people, and Yuwen Jue Mo is higher than Qing Hongyan's level, so he can naturally feel the surging of the air current. Of course, it is precisely because of this that there are many people who want to go to the various major sects to cultivate, and in the valleys where the various major sects are stationed, there is an extremely pure air flow, which can increase the effect of enlightenment.
"That's right, I spent a night of enlightenment last night, but I still couldn't break through the forty-ninth level. ”
"Yan'er, don't be in a hurry, this is because you have encountered a bottleneck, instead of being so anxious, it is better to relax your heart, maybe you can break through. ”
"Thank you, Senior Brother, for the reminder. Qing Hongyan closed the door and walked downstairs with Yuwen Juemo.
The innkeeper was very enthusiastic, and when he learned that Qing Hongyan was a disciple of the Purple Qi Sect, he reduced their accommodation fee by half. This also made Qing Hongyan feel the importance of wing power again. In the Remnant Wing Continent, as long as you have strength, you will be respected and awe-inspired.
It is estimated that the old man of Nangong Yan doesn't need wing coins for food and accommodation, maybe someone will give him a lot of wing coins. Qing Hongyan profoundly found that his new master was a thorough local tyrant at all, and he must rob more treasures when he sees him again in the future.
In the Ziqin Valley in the distance, Nangong Yan, who was playing chess with Ziqin Zhenren, suddenly sneezed......
"What's wrong?" Ziqin Zhenren asked curiously, they were already disabled people who had reached the star level, so they wouldn't be sick at all, so how could they sneeze.
"Who knows?" Nangong Yan rubbed his nose and dropped a son.
Ziqin Zhenren smiled and said, "Didn't you see Qingxuan's granddaughter yesterday, how do you feel?"
"The talent is excellent, and in time, it will become a great thing. ”
"Oh, so confident. Who do you think will win this year's Maple Leaf Audition?"
"It's hard to say, in this Maple Leaf selection, the disciples of our six old guys are all there, and it is really unknown who will win. ”
"Haha, do you remember the scene when we participated in the Maple Leaf audition?"
"How can you not remember. The way those guys are selected is really unique, I don't know what new recruits will come out this year to enter this group of newcomers."
In the Ziqin Valley, Nangong Yan and Lingyu were playing chess while recalling the things that happened when they went to the mainland together. Now they are old, but their apprentices are back on the path they took.
It's just that at this time, they didn't expect that their apprentice's future cultivation path would be much more bumpy than theirs.
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"Senior brother, how long will it take to reach Ziqin Valley? Qing Hongyan looked at the road ahead with annoyance and said depressedly. Now half a month has passed, and the day of the Maple Leaf selection is getting closer and closer.
Qing Hongyan had already informed her senior brother about Bai Nangong becoming a teacher, and to her surprise, the latter was calm about the fact that Ziqi Zhenren was the remnant protector of the law. It turned out that Qing Hongyan's grandfather, Ziqi Zhenren Qingxuan, had already accepted Yuwen Jue Mo as his personal disciple. Hearing this news, Qing Hongyan wanted to draw circles. There's no way, who makes their wing power the same attribute as Nangong Yan's wing power?
"Soon, after this cold and secluded mountain, we will reach the Ziqin Valley. ”
"Hanyoushan?" Qinghong Yan just showed a confused expression, and his forehead was tapped, "Senior brother?"
"On weekdays, if you are asked to see the distribution of the continent, you just don't listen, Hanyou Mountain is a place where monsters haunt. ”
"Really?" As soon as he heard that there was a demon beast, Qing Hongyan's eyes lit up instantly.
"Warning you, don't act rashly, where there are demon beasts, there will inevitably be people from the sword clan, in recent years, the people of the sword clan have frequently haunted the world and hurt people, the master is worried that there will be a large number of demon beasts appearing, and the sealed demon king is also about to move, once the demon king recovers, the power of the sword clan will increase, which is why we chose to walk instead of the sword this time. ”
"Senior brother, my cultivation is to become stronger and not let others laugh at me, why did you choose to cultivate?"
"All people from the mainland, from birth, have been given a mission to cultivate, kill the sword clan, and defend the continent. ”
"Sounds great. ”
"Alright, don't think about it so much, hurry up. Yuwen Jue was silently afraid that Qing Hongyan would get into trouble, and he instructed uneasily: "Remember not to act rashly. ”
"Okay, Senior Brother, are there really a lot of demon beasts here?" Qing Hongyan felt that her Senior Brother was just worried that she would cause trouble, so she didn't take his words to heart, but quickened her pace and walked forward.
Yuwen Jue shook his head helplessly and followed.
It wasn't until he entered the cold mountain that Qing Hongyan realized that what the senior brother said was true, and now it was obviously a sunny day, but there was a depression in the cold mountain. There was no life, just the lush woods and the occasional howl from the mouth of the monster.
Hanyou Mountain is very large, and on weekdays, there will be cultivators who come here to hunt demon beasts and obtain spirit pills, some are very lucky, they encounter three or five demon beasts, and they will leave the mountain after they are killed, and there are even more fortunate ones, they will encounter spirit beasts, if they try to capture them, they can greatly increase the power of their spirit sword. But there are also unlucky ones, who happen to meet the people of the Sword Clan and a large number of demon beasts, so they can only be slaughtered.
The sword clan also needs to cultivate, but as traitors who betray the god realm and the demon realm, they have no ability to cultivate, no wing power, they can only practice swordsmanship, and absorb the wing power of cultivators to improve their sword power, and over time, they naturally form a bloodthirsty and cruel character. This is also the reason why cultivators continue to improve their spirit sword ability, once they fight with the people of the sword clan, if the spirit sword power is too small, then the chance of being able to repel the enemy will be smaller.
After Qing Hongyan felt the cold silence of the cold mountain, he put away his usual lax appearance and concentrated on feeling the breath of the demon beasts in all directions. These demon beasts seem to be very few, and they are far away from them, Qing Hongyan understands that now is not the time for her to be a hero, if she goes to kill the demon beasts, it is very likely that Yuwen Juemo will be involved. Touching other people's things, Qing Woman has never done it.
Just as the two of them walked to the middle of the cold mountain, a sword aura suddenly attacked them. The speed of the sword qi was too fast, and although Qing Hongyan sensed it in advance, his arm was still injured by the sword qi, leaving a blood mark.
"Yan'er, are you okay? Finding that Qing Hongyan was injured, Yuwen Juemo quickly walked in front of her. The wound was not very deep, and there was a faint red glow.
Fortunately, it wasn't the wound caused by the sword clan's swordsmanship, but since there was a red light around the wound that hadn't yet dissipated, it meant that the injured person was a red-level winged master.
"Who is it? dare to hurt people in the dark, why don't you show up and see you!" I have long said that Yuwen Juemo cares most about his little junior sister, and now that the little junior sister is injured, he is naturally angry in his heart.
"Xuan Ling Sword, out of the sheath!" Qing Hongyan at this moment showed her maturity that was different from ordinary people, after being attacked, she didn't care about her wounds, and pointed directly to the southeast. The Xuan Ling Sword stabbed straight in the direction she was pointing.
A burst of green light flashed, and with the collision of green light and blue light, the crisp sound of the two swords colliding sounded. The sword returned to its scabbard.
On an ancient tree in the southeast direction, a young man in a strong suit flew down, holding a sword with a red light and stabbing towards Qing Hongyan.
"Yan'er, be careful!"
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