Chapter 373: Sword Sect King Saint

"It's coming so fast!"

Qingyu frowned, and turned her head to look at Hua Ziyun, who was still in a state of concentration.

After a moment's hesitation, she bent over and picked him up on his back, turning and sinking into the mountain stream.

Hua Ziyun had reached a critical moment at this time, the phantom of Bi Fang's Divine Bird was entrenched in the dantian, the Chaos Heavenly Fire Technique was running rapidly, and the majestic spiritual power finally gathered in the position of his dantian.

I don't know how long it took, when the last trace of aura gathered in the dantian, the phantom of the Bifang Divine Bird was even more condensed at this moment.

"Huh, build the third order of the foundation, I didn't expect the three crystals to break through the two heavens in a row. ”

Hua Ziyun murmured in her heart, and then she withdrew from her inner world.

When he opened his eyes, the scene around him seemed to have changed, and the original mountain stream was now a cave.

However, when he saw the Qingyu girl who was asleep next to him, he cracked his mouth and smiled.

It turned out that she didn't leave alone, but chose to stay.

With a chuckle, Hua Ziyun didn't disturb her, but quietly got up and walked out of the cave.

At this time, it was already bright outside, and I didn't have much to travel yesterday, so when would I be able to reach the Xuannu Sect like this?

Hua Ziyun remembered that the last time he pursued the old witch, he had already left the Taigu Mountain Range, and if he took the green jade, it would inevitably be slower, and the mountain road of nearly three hundred miles, would he really have to rely on walking, not to mention that there would be a lot of ambushes along the way, and it was all because he delayed the perfect opportunity last night.

"Sister, wait for me to come to you!"

With a whisper, Hua Ziyun turned around and entered the mountain forest, and after a short time, he turned back again.

Only now he had an extra pheasant and a hare in his hands.

In the wide cave, the sleeping Qingyu's stomach growled twice, and a delicious roasted aroma wafted by, instantly waking her up.

"Are you awake?" Hua Ziyun smiled and glanced at Qingyu, who had already sat up, and reached out to hand over a roast chicken on the branch, "Fill your stomach and continue to hurry, this is not a village or a shop, and you can only live the life of a primitive person for two days." ”

Qingyu looked at the oily roast chicken and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, but she didn't reach out to take it, but instead glanced at Hua Ziyun with a slight frown, "Who are you? Why did you give us the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spirit to our Xuannu Sect?"

"Eat it, it's not poisonous. Hua Ziyun laughed twice, and instead of rushing to answer his question, he opened his mouth and asked, "As far as I know, the Xuannu Sect should be far away from here, why did you come to Kyoto?"

"I'm a girl from the Xuannu Sect, and I go down the mountain every month to buy medicinal materials, but I didn't expect to be attracted by your things in the gambling stone field when I first arrived at the black market this time, are you also a well-known gambling stone master? Why have I never seen you before?"

"Actually, it's my first time going to the black market. Hua Ziyun laughed, seeing that she was reluctant to take the roast chicken, she had to reluctantly tear a piece of her thigh from the top to her, "Have you heard of Yunge?"

"Cloud Pavilion?"

Qingyu was shocked, and exclaimed as if she had suddenly thought of something, "You are actually from the Cloud Pavilion!"

Seeing her reaction, Hua Ziyun was taken aback, is the reputation of the Cloud Pavilion very big? I'm afraid it's nothing in front of the Xuannu Sect, right?

Before he could ask, Qingyu snatched the chicken leg in his hand with confidence, and muttered while eating: "I would not be so nervous if I said that you were a person from Cloud Pavilion, the young master always told me that meeting someone from Cloud Pavilion outside in the future is equivalent to meeting your own person, no wonder you will give us the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit to Xuannu Sect, and I also know that this thing is a treasure for us." ”

"Hehe, then let's leave after eating, I delayed the best chance to leave last night, I'm afraid this road will not be peaceful." ”

Hua Ziyun laughed twice and didn't break it, he knew that the young master in Qingyu's mouth was undoubtedly his sister, but he didn't dare to tell her his true identity, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to this Xuannu Sect.

After nearly half an hour of communication, the two finally got acquainted, and Hua Ziyun also consciously or unconsciously inquired about her sister's situation.

In the past three years, she has conspired to escape from the Xuannu Sect nineteen times, but each time she has been arrested.

Qingyu didn't know why she always wanted to leave the Xuannu Sect, or maybe she didn't grow up in the sect since she was a child, and she was just a little unaccustomed to the boring life inside.

Hearing that her sister had fled nineteen times in a row, Hua Ziyun felt warm in her heart, it seemed that her sister had not given up on him in the past three years.

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden sound of snorting outside the cave.

"No wonder I couldn't catch up with you all night after chasing you, and you didn't leave at all!"

Hearing that there was someone outside, Huazi Yun Qingyu and the two glanced at each other, their faces changed at the same time, and they both put down the barbecue in their hands and rushed out.

At this time, more than 20 people had gathered outside the cave, all dressed in green shirts, and each of them had a long sword in his hand.

The leader was a young man of about thirty years old, and unlike the others, there were two blue stripes on both sides of his green shirt, and even the sword was carried on his back.

"Sword Sect King Saint, why are they here too?" Seeing the person coming, Qingyu's brows furrowed, and she muttered a little embarrassed.

Sword Sect?

Another sect of monks?

Hua Ziyun frowned, and looked up and down at the Sword Sect in front of him, judging from their retro dress, it should also be a hidden sect that has never been born.

Although he knew that the person who came was not good, he was not in a hurry to do it, he wanted to see what this Wang Sheng wanted.

"Friend, I heard that you opened a piece of 10,000-year-old ice spirit, I wonder if you can take it out and take a look?" Wang Sheng asked with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Yes, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spirit is indeed with me. Hua Ziyun also smiled and nodded, his eyes swept over the people outside the cave one by one, "You brought so many people here, it's not just as simple as wanting to have a look, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Wang Sheng laughed insolently, reached out and took off the giant sword from behind him, and thrust it into the crack in the stone, "That's right, this time I did come for the Ice Spirit, if my friend can make it convenient and give the Spirit to my Sword Sect, I will be grateful." ”

Hua Ziyun's face sank instantly, it seemed that they were really here to snatch the ice spirit, "What if I refuse to hand it over?"

The puppet is innocent and guilty, and sure enough, the attraction of the treasure is great, and it will be remembered wherever he goes.

"If you don't pay it, then ask me if the sword in my hand will be answered!"

Wang Sheng's eyes suddenly froze, and he raised his hand and slapped the hilt of his sword.

The thick giant sword instantly lifted off the ground and spun and slashed towards Hanakoyun.

"Be careful, Wang Sheng's giant sword is made of stainless steel and black iron, and it can't be hard-connected!" Qingyu couldn't help but remind in surprise when she saw Wang Sheng's sudden move, and her face changed instantly.

(End of chapter)