In five years, he had never set foot on this trail down the mountain.

During this period, he wanted to escape from this place more than once, and from then on the world was big and free.

But reality punched him hard, making him stumble in place with gold stars in his eyes.

Because, his cultivation is low, even if he escapes from this vast mountain, he can only go to the bank of the big river.

You can't fly to the sky, you can't cross the river, it's still useless.

If you rely on your own strength and walk out of the main gate bridge, you are afraid that you have been killed and thrown into the river at this time, and your bones will be gone.

At that time, he understood that if he wanted to hold his destiny in his hands, he must have extraordinary skills.

It's not enough to be smart and mature, you also have the strength that others dare not speak.

For this reason, he practiced diligently for five years.

Just to stand out in the backmountain miscellaneous labor competition, he was selected by the outer gate, and from then on he got out of this immortal prison-like back mountain.

At dusk, he had already walked down the hill and stood in the middle of the huge square, looking at the familiar surroundings with a lot of thoughts.

At this time, many miscellaneous disciples in the back mountain have not returned for the time being, and he is the only one here in the huge place, which is extremely eye-catching.

At this time, there were faint voices of small talk behind him, from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer.

It was Yan Tao who came back with his subordinates to play, as if he had said something interesting, sometimes laughing and making a loud noise.

Suddenly, he saw Qingyun standing in the middle of the field.

After many years, he has long forgotten the little person he left on the side of the road.

It's just that he vaguely feels that the person in front of him is very faceless and has no impression, but he has a clear understanding in his heart:

"But at this hour, it is not yet time for the laborers to descend the mountain.

This man was dressed in a miscellaneous costume, and he must have run down the mountain to hide quietly.

Although I don't know who this person's name is, but being blatantly lazy at this moment is an insult to me.

If you don't obey my arrangement, you will slap me in the face and make me lose face in front of my subordinates. ”

Yan Tao was furious at the moment, and he didn't argue with Qingyun at all, and shouted directly at the top of his throat:

"Little rabbit, dare to embarrass me in my realm, I'm afraid it's too long.

Shoot him to death, I'll be responsible if something goes wrong. ”

The men who followed him were as strong as oxen.

Looking at Qingyun's thin body in front of him, he didn't care, and slowly stepped forward.

The man in the lead, without saying a word, walked behind Qingyun, raised his strong right hand, and clenched his fist tightly.

Xiang Qingyun punched the back of the head, and drank secretly in his mouth, as if castration had the power of ten thousand jun.

Qingyun turned around, extremely fast, and slapped a palm out of his chest before the strong man's fist landed on him.

This person's eyes widened suddenly, and the qi and blood in his whole body flowed backwards.

"Bang"

A loud noise came from between Qingyun and the man, and in Yan Tao's gaze, his subordinates bent over and squatted on the ground in extreme pain.

With his hands on his chest, a faint moan came out of his mouth, and his whole body trembled:

"Ah~ Pain...... Pain...... Take care of things, save me, save me. ”

The man was in unbearable pain, and simply fell to the ground.

His right elbow was propped up on the ground, his head was lowered and turned, dark red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Yan Tao.

His eyes were full of pleading, hoping that Yan Tao would come over to save him.

Even if you can't save him, at least it can relieve the pain on his body.

But he was disappointed after all, because Yan Tao's eyes were also full of incredulity at this time, but he didn't move a step.

Yan Tao's face suddenly became solemn, looked at Qingyun, and slowly asked:

"Who is Your Excellency, why have I never seen you before, are you a disciple of my Xinghe Sect? ”

Although Yan Tao is arrogant and arrogant, he treats these little people who live like weeds and duckweeds here.

If he meets someone of equal strength, he is extremely cautious.

Never prone to conflict, which may be the reason why he has been here for so long.

Qingyun stared at Yan Tao nonchalantly, and replied with a chuckle:

"Yan Shangxian is really a rich and noble family, I haven't returned for five years, and Yan Shangxian has forgotten everything.

When you left me on the side of the road, I was blessed by you and ate a lot of dust. ”

Yan Tao looked incredulous at this time, he stared at Qingyun deadly, and said in a lost voice:

"You...... You are the one who was lost by me back then...... The man I carried to the entrance to the mountain?

You're back?

What kind of magic skills are you cultivating, and your strength has improved so quickly. ”

He didn't dare to provoke Qingyun again, so he changed the loss to lift, and his words were gentle.

The leader of his subordinates, he knows the strength very well.

Although it is not as good as himself, but usually the two fight each other, but it takes a long time to let them fall to the upper hand, and then they can win.

And the person in front of him can seriously injure him with one palm, and his strength must be unpredictable.

Qingyun also understood this scene, he always thought that Yan Tao was relying on his brother's identity to be powerful, although he was arrogant, but he was brainless.

Today, this person is not only smart and changeable, but also thoughtful and cautious in his words and deeds.

This made him very satisfied, because Yan Tao did not come forward to fight him recklessly, so he saved a lot of unnecessary trouble, so everyone could settle the matter 'peacefully'.

"My cultivation method was obtained from Yan Hua Shangxian back then.

In the mountains for five years, I have cultivated hard, so I can naturally hurt him today.

If it is calculated in this way, Yan Hua Shangxian is still the senior brother who led me to the beginning, then between you and me, if you don't dislike it, you will also be called a senior brother. ”

Qingyun stood still and did not move, secretly running the Mixed Yuan Sutra, his eyes kept staring at the few people in front of him, and said loudly.

And Yan Tao, hearing this, was silent for a long time, but also laughed heartily, and said:

"Hahaha...... Senior brother, junior brother, I was impatient back then, for fear that I didn't arrange for you and others to do things, and the elders in the sect would blame me.

It's really helpless, please don't hold a grudge against me, haha......"

Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, pretending not to care, looked at Yan Tao and said:

"Senior brother doesn't have to be like this, I'm coming back this time, but I just want to participate in tomorrow's Houshan competition and perform well.

If I can be selected to enter the outer gate, it will be very satisfying for me. ”

"Senior brother doesn't have to be too humble, with your strength, entering the outer gate is just a matter of handy, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Between the words, the two became more and more familiar, like brothers who had not seen each other for many years, talking and walking.

Walking to a place where there are tables and chairs on a high place, people serve drinks, shout for warmth, and be full of enthusiasm.

And the strong man who had previously made a move for Yan Tao was still lying on the cold square, panting.

He was so painful that his face turned pale, and he spat blood from his mouth, but no one cared about him, and he looked really desolate and pitiful.

Soon after, I saw that the people who had gone out came back one after another, carrying water and herbs, with the same sluggish expressions.

It was the first time Qingyun had seen this scene, because they had worked as hard as they had before.

But today, it is to wait for work, and the heart is naturally extremely comfortable.

At this time he stood up, clasped his fists and saluted:

"Senior brother, I still have some personal matters to deal with tonight, so I won't watch the night scene with my senior brother, so I will leave. ”

"It's okay, Senior Brother is the same as you tonight, and he has important things to deal with.

After tomorrow, if you have leisure, I hope to come from the outer door to find my senior brother and drink bitterly. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

After Qingyun turned to leave, Yan Tao suddenly restrained his smile and snorted coldly, his eyes flickered in the night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In a short time, all the miscellaneous disciples who had gone out here had returned.

Qingyun followed the route in his memory, found Wuqiao's grass house, and after greeting him, he pushed the door in.

"Qingyun, it's you, you're finally back. ”

Wu Qiao almost jumped up excitedly, and welcomed him into the door with joy.

Qingyun also smiled and sat in front of him.

The two chatted about the interesting things of life in the past few years in the house, bowed their heads and whispered, and talked eloquently.

It was late at night, when the two of them got down to business, and Qingyun asked seriously:

"There's one thing I've always wanted to ask you back then, but finding you alone in these countless mountains is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But I don't know where you are, so I haven't had a chance to ask in person.

I want to know, this Mixed Yuan Sutra, in addition to being able to cultivate qi, is there any other realm of cultivation?"

Wu Qiao looked at him with wide eyes and replied:

"No, in my memory, there is only the art of practicing qi.

But I don't know how many layers there are, and I can't tell what level I've cultivated to, so why are you suddenly asking this. ”

Qingyun said again:

"Then do you know what kind of qi this Mixed Yuan Sutra cultivates, and how this breath is different from spiritual energy.

How to compare the realm of Qi cultivation and the realm of the Gathering Spirit. ”

"I don't know, in all the things I know, this Mixed Yuan Sutra, I only know its name and Qi cultivation method.

And I've told you all of them, and I don't have other things in my memory, so I don't know, I don't hide good things for you. ”

Qingyun looked at Wu Qiao's serious expression, smiled dumbly, and said:

"Don't think about it, I just want to tell you that I can also practice this exercise, and I have successfully introduced qi into the body, that's all. ”

"That's it, we people have extremely poor qualifications, and there are still exercises in this world that allow us to cultivate to become immortals, and I am already very content. ”

Qingyun listened to Wu Qiao's words, silent, he didn't know whether to tell Wu Qiao about the situation he encountered when he recited the mantra.

Although he trusts Wu Qiao very much, this kid is too honest, and he can't guarantee that he will teach others one day.

Before this kind of major event related to the fate of his life, he was still very cautious, Xu Zhu had already taught him.

This kind of anti-heaven exercise, once spread, will inevitably cause turmoil in the immortal world, and it will also plunge oneself into an endless whirlpool.

After paying attention, he stopped thinking about this problem and urged Wu Qiao to rest quickly.

And he looked out the door and continued to ponder this Mixed Yuan Sutra:

"If what Wu Qiao said is true, he only has the cultivation method of the Qi refining period, and it is still incomplete, then why can I clearly hear and see the second layer of this exercise?

And he can clearly know which level he has cultivated, and this Mixed Yuan Sutra, there are even five elements spells in it, why is this......"

Qingyun closed his eyes and fell into deep contemplation, quietly waiting for the arrival of Shandabi the next day.