Chapter 170: The Calm Before the Storm

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The sun is scorching, and the sun is scorching the earth.

The earth was steaming under the scorching sun, and a wave of heat bubbled up.

There was not a hint of wind, and the leaves on the trees drooped limply, and occasionally a cricket or two popped out, but soon disappeared into the shadow of the stones.

In this hot weather, all the creatures hid, even the snake coiled in the damp place, at this time its eyes were slightly closed, very lazily curled up in a ball, as if it did not want to move.

At this time, no one wants to be here.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps broke the dead silence in the distance, and a young man dressed in black appeared in the wilderness.

The boy's skin was originally very white and delicate, which was even more striking against the backdrop of a black dress. His eyes were bright, as bright as two sparkling gems, and his black hair was casually draped down his shoulders, flowing incomparably.

The young man's steps were fast and steady, and his whole body was in good spirits, as if he was not affected by such hot weather in the slightest. If there were other people at this time, they would definitely be surprised, because in this hot weather, this young man didn't even have a drop of sweat on his body.

In the distance behind the young man, many black shadows suddenly flashed, and these black shadows seemed to be illusory, and they disappeared in a flash.

These black shadows always kept a certain distance from the boy, and at this distance, it was impossible to see the scene in the distance with the naked eye.

When the shadow flickered again, the boy paused slightly, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and continued to walk forward.

The boy's destination is Black Rock City, he came to Black Rock City to inquire about a person, he may not be able to find out a trace of this person, because no one in the world will pay attention to a nobody, but he still has a glimmer of hope.

When the young man came to Black Rock City, he muttered to himself, "Qi Xuan, don't let me down." ”

This young man was Yichen, and when he thought of Qi Xuan, he couldn't help but have a look of warmth and expectation flashing in his eyes.

When night fell, Yichen was already lying in his room in an inn.

The night was dark, but it was quiet, so quiet that you could hear your breathing.

When it was in such a quiet environment, Yichen suddenly said lazily: "Since you're here, you don't need to hide, just help me inquire about something." ”

If someone was around, they would definitely think that Yichen was crazy, because there was no figure in the entire room except for himself.

But just as he finished speaking, a dark figure appeared in the room without a sound.

"Young master, what are your orders?" the black shadow's voice was very flat, as if nothing was enough to make his mood fluctuate.

"Go and inquire about the current situation of the Holy Doctor Sect, and see if there is any news of a white-haired young man. Yichen closed his eyes after speaking, then stretched out and fell asleep in a comfortable position.

The shadow came and went as fast as a ghost, as if there was never a second person in this room.

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Hengyue faction forbidden land.

Qi Xuan stood outside the wooden house, there was a chair in front of him, the old man was sitting on it and coughing constantly, he was holding a white cloth in his hand, wiping the black blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Master, you better go in and lie down and rest for a while. Qi Xuan looked at the old man, his eyes full of worry.

The old man didn't speak, just looked at Qi Xuan sternly with his eyes, his eyes full of irresistible meaning.

After a long time, the old man said with great difficulty: "You are close to the completion of the first weight of the air now, but this is far from enough, you have to practice the third heavy sword as soon as possible, so that my Hengyue faction may still have a chance of winning." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he began to cough again, this time the old man coughed for a long time, and it became worse and worse each time, until finally he coughed up a ball of black blood from his mouth.

"Master......" Qi Xuan finally couldn't help but pounce.

"Get out of here, do you still want to waste time? Do you want my disciples of the Hengyue Sect to become unjust souls?" The old man pushed Qi Xuan away very angrily.

Qi Xuan stood aside in a daze, and suddenly he turned around violently and shouted angrily, and the first weight of the slash was constantly exerted from his hand, and the terrifying power smashed all the trees and rocks in front of him into powder.

At this time, his heart was full of infinite hatred, and he didn't know when it started, he already regarded himself as a real member of the Hengyue faction.

After a long time, Qi Xuan finally stopped panting, but the hatred in his heart did not dissipate. When his body regained a little strength, he began to cultivate continuously.

Qi Xuan's practice, practiced until the sunset and the west, and practiced until the moon was in the middle of the sky, until the next day, when a trace of fish belly white was revealed in the east, Qi Xuan's hands became extremely red and swollen because of the continuous urging of true qi.

The old man didn't know when he was helped into the wooden house by Xuan Zhen, and Xuan Zhen came out of the wooden house, judging from his face, he hadn't slept all night.

He looked at Qi Xuan, who was like crazy, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother, take a rest!" Xuan Zhen said softly.

"No, ......" Qi Xuan's words were brief and could not be refused.

"If you continue like this, you will be exhausted before the Seven Great Sects come. Xuan Zhen's voice revealed a hint of amazement, and at this time, he no longer had the usual cynical appearance.

"Ahh

"Senior brother, you are proficient in medical Taoism, you tell me what happened to my master?" Qi Xuan's eyes stared at Xuan Zhen tightly.

"Alas...... Master...... Master, his old man, ......" Xuan Zhen's voice was a little choked, and he couldn't say it anymore in the end.

"What the hell is going on?" Qi Xuan roared angrily.

"I can't get rid of the poison from my master, and ...... Moreover, the master's meridians had already been broken by the combined forces of the other party in that sneak attack of the seven major factions. ”

Xuan Zhen didn't say it directly, but Qi Xuan already understood that the old man's time might be running out.

Qi Xuan didn't speak, his eyes gradually turned cold, he walked under a big tree, slammed it with a punch, the big tree shook a few times, and then broke apart from it.

"Seven major factions!" Looking at the crack in the big tree, Qi Xuan said these three words coldly.

In the main hall of the Hengyue faction, Zhao He sat quietly on a chair, his eyes slightly closed, and he supported his head with one hand, as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the quiet hall, and it was a disciple of the Hengyue Sect who came in.

"Palm...... Boss, news to report, seven ...... The seven major factions have converged and are ...... Heading to us...... Drive...... Hurry up!" said the man breathlessly, looking a little flustered.

When Zhao He heard this, his eyes opened violently, and a cold murderous aura erupted from him, but then he closed his eyes again and waved his hand at the visitor: "Got it, you go down." ”

The Hengyue Sect's main hall was once again quiet, but this tranquility was full of Xiao Xuan, which was the last tranquility before the storm.

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Five hundred miles away from the Hengyue faction, the crowds were crowded, and the banners were hunting in the night wind. The huge procession swam towards the Hengyue Sect in the dark like a giant snake.