There is no time in the mountains, and for cultivators, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger, and the people of the Qingyun Sect are cultivating in the years that have passed in a hurry.

Some people fail to break through the bottleneck and are extremely frustrated; some people still silently persist in ten years of work that are not as good as others for two or three years; and there are also people who fail to go further in their lives and finally sit down with hatred.

However, among these people, excluding Derpy and Qingran, in a sense, they are all the pride of the sky.

Derpy is not as old as everyone thinks, but after a hundred years, she is still as beautiful as ever.

It turned out that Derpy often probed Derpy's internal condition to try to restore Derpy's sanity, but when Derpy was fifteen years old, she found that Derpy Delphia had a whirlpool in her dantian that only cultivators have, and this discovery made Derpy and his wife see hope again, but unfortunately Derpy just increased her cultivation without cultivating, and did not recover her sanity because of this.

In the past hundred years, Derpy, who has never cultivated, has the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, which makes a lot of people who have cultivated hard but cannot advance jealous. No one knows what the reason is, although Pear Luonan and Ye Miaoyin don't know why, they are very satisfied, as long as Pear Derpy can live happily.

And Qingran carried the ardent expectations of the people of the Qingyun Sect, meditated diligently and cultivated, and finally formed a golden pill at the age of eighty. was in the limelight for a while, and became the youngest cultivator in the Jindan cultivation of Qingniuzhou, which was enough to be proud of one side in Qingniuzhou.

The people of the Qingyun faction are proud of Qingran, and as long as they report the name of the Qingyun faction when they walk outside, they will feel inexplicably superior. Even the outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect can get a certain amount of courtesy when they go out, because the cultivation realm respects the strong, and whoever has a big fist is the ancestor.

After the fame spread, more and more scattered cultivators turned to the Qingyun Sect, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect increased day by day, faintly wanting to become the largest cultivation sect in Qingniuzhou, as if the Qingyun Sect was really about to rise.

The mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect is still the same as a hundred years ago, pure and quiet, with a bit of immortal energy.

A few days ago, Xiao Liu, a disciple who had just entered the mountain gate, was seriously cleaning the stone steps in front of the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect, and in a few days, the Qingyun Sect would invite all the sects of Qingniuzhou to come to participate in the big competition, and they had to clean up, so that the Qingyun Sect would have a long face, and Xiao Liu himself would have a long face.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, which scared Xiao Liu into a tremble, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground. He turned back to look at the place where the noise had occurred, but it was calm, not the slightest thing out of the ordinary.

Xiao Liu paused, bent down to pick up the broom, and planned to continue cleaning, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart. After sweeping a few times, he reacted, as if the entire Qingyun Mountain was very quiet today, terrifyingly quiet, and the crisp birdsong in the past was gone.

Xiao Liu laughed at himself, he is really timid, doesn't the bird also need to rest! He still needs to exercise a lot, but he wants to become a strong man like Senior Brother Qingran, so cowardly is not good.

The self-deprecating smile on Xiao Liu's face had not faded, and a colored light flew in with lightning speed, and Xiao Liu was passed through his chest before he had time to react.

The colored light circled around and returned to the hands of a white-bearded old man in mid-air. And Xiao Liu's chest left a bowl-sized hole, the heart was gone, the flesh wall of the hole was smooth, not a drop of blood was shed, and the missing piece of flesh on the chest was melted and evaporated, without a trace of residue.

The vitality in Xiao Liu's eyes quickly dissipated, maintaining a self-deprecating smile, his eyes widened, his expression was strange and distorted, and he fell to the ground, his cultivation career was over before it began.

More and more cultivators came behind the white-bearded old man and gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect, the lowest cultivation was the middle stage of foundation building, and the highest cultivation seemed to have reached the late stage of Jindan.

This lineup can be described as unprecedentedly grand, as if the cultivators of the entire Qingniu Continent cultivation row are all gathered here.

A group of cultivators advanced all the way, and none of the people wearing Qingyun Sect robes on the road were spared, and they were all bombarded into slag by a face, and after a while, the secluded Qingyun Mountain became purgatory.

The unscrupulous harvesting of life by these people finally attracted the attention of the inner gate, and the head of the sect, Li Luonan, led a group of elders to rise into the air, temporarily stopping the movements of the cultivators.

Twenty years ago, Liluonan had broken through the late stage of foundation building and formed a golden pill, so he naturally had the qualifications to speak. He looked at the corpses of the outer sect disciples on the ground, his face turned pale, "I don't know why all the Daoists attacked my Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate?

The white-bearded old man who had just killed Xiao Liu stepped forward and said in a serious voice: "Friend of the Pear Fall, I heard that your mountain gate has an ancient artifact, but you are unwilling to take it out to let me and my peers make progress together, this is a big mistake." In order for us to have a place in Qingniuzhou, we should contribute this good thing. ”

The white-bearded old man is the elder of the Long-looking Gate, and he has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and he is regarded as the leader of a group of cultivators.

The righteousness of the white-bearded old man's words is awe-inspiring, if Li Luonan obediently hands over the artifact, if not, it is an alien and selfish, they can slaughter all the Qingyun faction in the name of the public and find out the artifact.

Li Luonan sneered, "It seems that all the Daoists insist on listening to the gossip of others, I have already said that my Qingyun Sect does not have any ancient artifacts, if there is that thing, can you still be so presumptuous in my Qingyun Sect?"

When the people of his Qingyun Sect were all fools, the cultivation realm had always pursued the law of the jungle, and they actually wanted to use this to convince him. Not to mention that they don't have ancient artifacts, even if they do, it is impossible to hand them over obediently with a few words from him.

At the same time, Li Luonan and the elders present were also puzzled, they had taken root in Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years, but they didn't know that there were ancient artifacts in their mountain gates. I don't know when it started, it was rumored outside that the Qingyun Sect had ancient artifacts, and these people also foolishly listened to the rumors and came to ask for it.

In fact, it's no wonder that everyone is so crazy, it's really because the artifact is a thing stored in the legend, just now the white-bearded old man, Jin Dan's later cultivation, and he only has a self-made inferior magic weapon in his hand in his life.

Cultivator weapons are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, the lowest is a magic weapon, and anything with a little power can be called a magic weapon, but the quality is poor. The upper is a magic weapon, and it must be cultivated as a golden pill to refine, due to the shortage of resources, many cultivators who cultivate the golden pill are only able to have a medium-grade or high-grade magic weapon, and the magic weapon has only been seen.

The artifact is far above the magic weapon, let alone the ancient artifact, which is enough to make many people lose their minds and go crazy for it.

Seeing that Li Luonan was uncompromising, everyone began to list the evidence that Qingyun Mountain had an artifact, which was conclusive, reasonable, and well-founded, Li Luonan began to believe that he really had an artifact, but it was useless, they really didn't know what an artifact was.

I don't know who in the crowd said, "Since the old thief of Liluo is unwilling to hand over the artifact, I have to find it myself!" A mana shot out, and killed a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

The clay man still had three points of anger, and he was killed in front of the disciples, and the grumpy Qingyun Sect elder had already picked up the magic trick and greeted him.

Although they didn't know who started the battle first, they were already dazzled by the temptation of the artifact, and when they saw someone attacking, they sorted out the magic weapon and fought together. For a moment, colorful magic weapons flew in the sky, fragments of corpses fell, and a wail sounded.

When everyone was in chaos, a very bewitching-looking woman watched coldly, and waved her hand from time to time to kill one person. The woman seems to be charming, even if she has a cold face, there are people with weak minds who have lost clarity in their eyes.

At this time, the door of the cave house below opened, and a person floated out of it, dressed in white, with a jade tree in the wind, as if he was an immortal, without a trace of fireworks, but with a trace of natural arrogance in his eyes.

The man in white is the pride of the Qingyun Sect, the chief disciple Qingran. His black hair flew in the wind, and several spells were thrown, opening a way for himself.

Qingran walked straight to the bewitching woman, his face was cold, and there was disappointment in his eyes, "It's you, right? You instigated these people to come and make trouble, and you approached me and showed favor to me, and this is also the purpose?"

The woman's silver bell-like laughter rang out, "Yes, it's all me, but you don't know it, and you want to hide the location of my artifact, I have to work hard to incite these stupid people to open the way." ”

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, since others don't ask about killing the doorman, Qingran doesn't say much, and raises his palm to attack the woman. Qingran thought that the woman would be his Taoist companion, both of them were Heavenly Spirit Roots, and they were also shockingly natural, and in the end, others just used him, for the ethereal artifact.

The more Qing Ran fought, the more frightened he became, the woman was definitely not the cultivation of Jindan in the early stage, her mana was deeper than him, and her combat methods were obviously more skilled than him.

As more and more people fell, the battle situation also revealed who was strong and who was weak, and the Qingyun faction was obviously behind.

The people who attacked the mountain gate this time were the elites of the other sects, and except for a few disciples of the Qingyun Sect, all the disciples in the Qi cultivation period were beside them, and in the face of absolute strength, they had no power to fight back.

In the end, it became a devastating unilateral torture, one disciple after another was killed, seeing that the defeat was decided, Li Luonan yelled at Qingran: "Ran'er, take An'er away!"

Qingran hesitated for a moment, and Liluo Nanfu shouted again: "Ran'er, let's go! Don't worry about us, take An'er away, revive the Qingyun faction, and come back to avenge us!"

Qingran gritted his teeth, wanting to get rid of the bewitching woman, and went below to leave with Derpy Pear, but the woman didn't let him get his wish, like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly entangled.

Qingran only knows cultivation, and he doesn't have a lot of experience in actual combat, so when he is in a hurry, he messes up the rules and regulations.

At this moment, Ye Miaoyin, the lady of the head, joined Qingran's battle group, and said hurriedly while attacking: "Ran'er, there is me here, you go and take An'er away." ”

Qingran looked at Ye Miaoyin, the eccentric master at that time, her face was heavy at this time, and her hair was scattered. Qingran was sad in his heart, he was still a senior brother admired by everyone, but at this time, he had to flee with a wolf.

Qingran pulled away and flew towards Derpy, who was a little overwhelmed below.

Derpy wanted to join the warband, but Derpy didn't know any spells, so she came to Derpy's side and grabbed Derpy's hand, "Let's go!" Derpy could only stumble and lead her forward.

The white-bearded old man with the highest cultivation in the Changxiang Gate saw that Qing Ran and Derpy Pear were leaving, and immediately wanted to step forward to stop it, because it was possible that the artifact was on the eldest disciple of Qingran or the daughter of Derpy Pear in charge.

Li Luonan, who was fighting against him, saw the intention of the white-bearded old man, and desperately blocked the white-bearded old man's way, but the difference in strength was too great, and he was already exhausted, and he was unable to do anything.

Li Luonan glanced deeply at Ye Miaoyin in the distance, smiled miserably, and pinched up a trick. When the white-bearded old man saw Li Luonan's actions, he immediately withdrew and retreated, and hurriedly said, "Everyone retreat, he wants to blow up the golden pill!"

Before the white-bearded old man's words fell, Pear Luonan emitted a dazzling golden light, and there was a loud boom, and none of the people next to him were spared, and all of them turned into ashes with Pear Luonan.

Derpy and Qingran naturally heard the earth-shattering sound, and Qingran looked back at the giant pit on the ground, where his master Li Luonan was standing. Qing Ran hadn't recovered from the shock of the fall of Liluonan, and Ye Miaoyin in the distance let out a sad cry, "Luonan!"

Then there was another loud bang, the golden light dispersed, and Ye Miaoyin and the people around her no longer existed, except for the bewitching woman.

The white-bearded old man's natal magic weapon blocked the power of Liluonan's self-explosion, but he lost his spirituality and fell to the ground and became scrap metal. The white-bearded old man's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, "The artifact is on those two juniors, you can't let them go!"

Pear Luonan and Ye Miaoyin would rather blow themselves up than let Qingran and Pear Derpy leave, which strengthened their thoughts.

The rest of the people went crazy to besiege Qingran and Derpy, and in the end, the entire Qingyun faction was left with only Derpy Pear and Derpy, and they fled to the back mountain Broken Intestine Cliff with no way out, and below was a bottomless abyss. It's possible to fly with a weapon, but taking off in the air at this time is equivalent to becoming a bright and dangling live target, not to mention that Qingran still has a pear Derpy who can't spell.

Qing Ran turned to look at the group of crazy cultivators behind him, as if he was still in a dream, he couldn't accept that the master and sister who loved him had both fallen, and the lively brothers and sisters were dead in front of him, his own home, the Qingyun faction...... Zài no longer exists.

The bewitching woman was a little disgraced by Ye Miaoyin's self-explosion, and asked with a gloomy face about the whereabouts of Qingran and Derpy's artifact.

It's just that Qing Ran really didn't know what an artifact was, and Derpy was a little stunned by the blood-stained Qingyun Mountain, and looked at the group of cultivators with round eyes, clutching Qing Ran's arm tightly.

After a few times, the woman lost her patience, took out a disc from the storage bag, and hit it with a magic trick, her face became more and more gloomy, "The artifact is not on them, kill them." The enchanting woman picked up the magic weapon and hit Qingran, planning to kill them and then go back to Qingyun Mountain to find the artifact.

Before Qing Ran could react, a slender figure stopped in front of Qing Ran, it was Derpy Pear.

The attack was waterless, and it literally hit Derpy. Derpy paused in front of Qing Ran, as if time had stopped, and only after a while did she stagger and turn to look at Qing Ran, with a smile on her face, she opened her mouth to speak but spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qingran felt that the blood red was very dazzling, and he was suddenly very scared, afraid that Derpy Pear would disappear, just like Master and Master...... I'm afraid that I won't be able to see it anymore, and I can't see the pear derpy who has been following me for nearly a hundred years, calling Brother Qingran.

Qing Ran was crazy, his eyes were red with blood, and he killed several Jindan elders on the opposite side with a desperate fight, and finally he and Derpy were both shot down from the Broken Intestine Cliff.

A group of people looked at the bottomless cliff bottom, and turned around to look for artifacts in Qingyun Mountain, which was full of corpses.

At the bottom of the cliff, there was a gray and white fog, like substance, blocking the view from three feet away. Qingran hugged Derpy Pear, and the two of them were in tattered robes at that time, and their hair buns were very scattered, looking wolf-bèi.

All of them were seriously wounded, and they had no skills to recover, and their lives were short.

Blood kept pouring out of Derpy's mouth, but she clutched Qingran's clothes, and the corners of her mouth kept rising, just like she had smiled at Qingran for so many years.

"Brother Qingran, little ...... Derpy won't bother you again this time, I know...... I know, I know that Brother Qingran doesn't like it, I don't like me to follow you, but, but I don't know what's wrong, I want to follow Brother Qingran. ”

After saying the words intermittently, Derpy Pear panted violently, spit out blood again from her mouth, staining her pure white robe, but the smile on her face remained undiminished.

Qingran felt that his eyes were sour, as if something was about to come out.

"Derpy, don't talk, Brother Qingran won't dislike you in the future, really, as long as you like it, you can follow it for as long as you want, always, all the time. ”

Pear Derpy looked at Qingran's face tightly, as if she couldn't see enough, and the hand holding Qingran's shirt gradually lost her strength, but she opened her mouth again: "Mother said...... said, I don't know what to do, and I want to say something, but I can't do it, and Derpy's hand is completely loosened.

Qingran watched Derpy close her eyes, blocking the bone-eating attachment in her eyes. The tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped, and they came out of his eyes, sliding down his clear cheeks, and a drop fell on Derpy's lifeless, pale face.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep...... Is it?

Qingran felt that his chest hurt very much, and all the wounds on his body were not as painful as his chest, so he used his last strength to hug Derpy Pear tightly into his arms, his head slowly drooped, and he closed the clear phoenix eyes at that time.

After Qingran fell, in the vast white fog next to him, a dazzling bright light emitted, slowly swallowing Qingran into it.