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"Who the hell are you?" Xu Chefan's face was gloomy, and he no longer had a nonchalant expression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Obviously, the opponent only has the strength of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, but he can easily block his full attack.

"Could it be that the foundation building period cultivator can't succeed, otherwise how can he not see his true cultivation?" Xu Chefan's face was very ugly, and there was already a lot of shock in his heart, and even his thinking became sluggish.

Wei Qing saw that Xu Chefan was not at peace in his heart, and the other party's hesitation at this time was in his arms.

He had been injured in the battle with the Yin Soul before, and the spiritual power in his body was only five or six out of ten, and he could launch the Small Five Elements Sword Formation three times at most.

If Xu Chefan did it with all his might, Wei Qing might not be able to resist it.

"You don't care who I am, for the sake of the Yuehua Fairy, spare your life. Wei Qing's words were ambiguous, but it was not easy to hear a thunderbolt in the other party's ears.

"You...... Are you a foundation building monk?" Xu Chefan took a few steps back again, looked at Wei Qing in surprise and was speechless.

Wei Qing looked very young, such a young foundation building period cultivator, he had never heard of it, and he couldn't believe it in his heart.

But if it's not, he can send out an attack that is more powerful than his full force, so I can't help but believe it.

"Senior...... Next...... Under no intention to offend. Xu Chefan said tremblingly.

Wei Qing didn't care about him anymore, but turned his head to look at Murong Ling, who was already able to stand up.

Murong Ling also looked at him in surprise.

She knew very well that the man in front of her should only be a cultivator of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period.

The moment she looked over, Wei Qing grimaced at her.

Murong Ling was also a very smart woman, endured her injuries and bowed, and said respectfully, "I've seen my predecessors again." ”

Her words were also very clever, adding the word "again" in front.

In fact, it is exactly that......

However, this remark was very different in Xu Chefan's ears.

A little bit sure of his guess, "This person is really a foundation building monk, and he also knows this woman, is he an acquaintance of Uncle Yuehua?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and I no longer had the courage to stay.

The strength between the various levels during the Qi cultivation period is not very large, and it can be compensated for by various means. However, there is a world of difference between the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building period, and the masters of the ten Qi training periods and the twelfth layer are not the enemies of the first layer of the foundation building period.

"If you don't leave, do you want to ......" Wei Qingqiang held back a smile, snorted coldly, and the five five-colored sword qi took off again, making a move.

"Don't misunderstand, seniors, let's go now. No longer hesitating, he put away the Giant Moon Sword, turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing him go away, Wei Qingcai withdrew the sword qi from the sword box, and his body staggered, almost not standing firmly.

"You...... Are you alright?" Murong Ling stepped forward and asked.

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Let's leave quickly, if we wait for him to come back to his senses, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." ”

"Come with me, I've been in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range for a long time, and I know a safe place. Murong Ling hesitated, but still said.

Wei Qing was overjoyed and said, "Let's leave quickly, the gathering place can't be returned, and it will be a vicious battle to meet him." ”

Murong Ling also stopped talking, turned around and left quickly with Wei Qing.

For about an hour or so, they came to the edge of a mountain cliff, and from the cliff, the bottom of the cliff was shrouded in a layer of thick fog, which was somewhat similar to the valley that Wei Qing had visited before.

Wei Qing asked suspiciously, "There won't be a second-level Yin Soul here, right?"

Murong Ling shook his head and said, "No, this is the place where the little woman occasionally finds it, and there is a path over there that can lead to the bottom of the cliff." ”

After thinking for a moment, he said, "The fog at the bottom of the cliff is very weird, and it can shield the divine sense from probing, so it is perfect to use it as a hiding place. ”

Sure enough, just as Murong Ling said, when the two of them walked along the path next to them to the ordinary distance, Wei Qing felt that his divine sense was restricted.

By the time he reached the bottom of the cliff, his consciousness had been compressed to a one-foot range.

Murong Ling was familiar with the road and led Wei Qing to a very hidden cave.

The cave is not big, just enough for two people to sit opposite each other.

Murong Ling hesitated for a moment and sat on the ground, ready to breathe and recuperate.

She had been seriously injured before, and after more than an hour of travel, she was now exhausted, and if she hadn't been strong-willed, she would have passed out long ago.

Seeing this, Wei Qing didn't say much, but walked to the entrance of the cave outside and sat cross-legged to breathe.

Lonely men and widows are in the wilderness on the outskirts of the mountains, and he still needs to avoid it.

This time, he can be said to be in danger, and he has taken the lead in completing the second assessment task of soul hunting.

The next thing is to wait for tomorrow's Yin Vein tide and obtain the Yin Spirit Corpse from it.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, when Murong Ling walked out of the cultivation ground, Wei Qing was already practicing.

Walking over, Murong Ling asked, "I don't know what to call you, thank you for saving your life." ”

Seeing that she had woken up and was no longer cultivating, Wei Qing replied, "Under Wei Qing, Murong Daoyou is polite, we don't owe each other. ”

Murong Ling smiled, she was wearing coarse linen clothes, but under this smile, it was unforgettable.

Like a lotus flower that is not stained by silt, it just smiled faintly, as if it could dispel the dense fog under the mountain cliff, so that it could not hide its beautiful red face at all.

Wei Qing's heart trembled, and a feeling of not daring to look directly was born in his heart.

Holding back the throbbing in his heart, he asked, "I wonder what you're going to do next?"

Murong Ling looked around and replied, "The little girl is going to stay in this place for a while, Wei Daoyou ......" hesitated for a moment, but she continued: "When Wei Daoyou leaves, maybe you can still see me here." ”

Wei Qing nodded and did not speak.

Murong Ling asked in surprise, "Wei Daoyou doesn't ask, why am I being hunted down?"

Wei Qing smiled and said, "I've had enough trouble, I don't want to make any more trouble." ”

The question was brushed aside by him lightly.

After this incident, he had a faint feeling that his trouble was coming.

Especially Lin Xuerou, this woman looks weak on the surface, but in fact she is ruthless and resolute in her heart.

I'm afraid that thing won't be good enough, there is always a feeling that makes his heart beat.

Now that the time has come, Wei Qing does not plan to stay any longer, he is ready to say goodbye and leave, he still has a lot of things to do.

Murong Ling didn't keep it, but when Wei Qing left, he said, "Wei Daoyou, if ten years later...... I mean if. ”

She stressed that if there were two words, it would mean that she was not sure either.

"If you face a catastrophe, you can come here to find me. ”

Her words fell on Wei Qing's ears, and the latter just smiled, didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and disappeared into the thick fog.

Looking at his distant back, Murong Ling sighed faintly and returned to the cave.

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