"Wind Resistant!"

On the bank of the river, the soil was moist and soft, and Qin Yang blessed himself with a wind resistance technique, and his body became extremely light, leaving a shallow mark on the soil on the bank. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From time to time, there were dense branches blocking the way, and Qin Yang directly used the Wind Blade Technique to cut it off.

All the way forward, gradually into the depths of the mountain forest, a waterfall more than ten zhang high blocked Qin Yang's way.

"It's almost upstream of this river. ”

A light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and he muttered, his figure jumped up in the air, stepped on the protruding bluestone, and turned over to the top of the waterfall.

The horizon widened at this moment.

Instead of soft soil and dense branches, the banks of the river are lined with neatly planted ginkgo trees, and the soil on the banks is smooth gravel.

Qin Yang followed the river and quickened his pace.

After walking forward for about a kilometer, Qin Yang saw a huge silver wire net, each side of the silver wire mesh was tied to a tall ginkgo tree, and the bottom of the silver wire mesh extended to the bottom of the river.

The river flows down through the mesh of the silver wire mesh.

"Someone here?!"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, this silver wire mesh was obviously artificial.

As for why this huge silver wire mesh is hung?

Qin Yang also had a little guess in his heart, this net was probably set up to prevent the fish from swimming downstream.

"There may be big discoveries ahead. ”

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, bypassing the silver wire mesh, and his toes touched the ground.

He didn't go far, and an extremely clear pool of water appeared in Qin Yang's field of vision.

At the edge of the pool, there is a small wooden house, and a little farther away, you can faintly see the ancient buildings with cornices and corners, hidden under the lush trees.

However, these Qin Yang didn't care, his gaze was fixed on the clear pool water.

There, hundreds of fiery red fish swim happily.

The sunlight shone on the fiery red scales, like clusters of flames wandering in the pool water, sometimes converging, sometimes parting, and it was beautiful.

"Get rich, get rich, there should be seven or eight hundred fucking fire spirit fish. ”

Qin Yang's eyes were full of ecstasy, he couldn't imagine that there were so many fire spirit fish here.

These seven or eight hundred fire spirit fish are nothing in the Xianyuan Continent, in the previous life, an ordinary small sect of cultivating immortals, there would be tens of thousands of fire spirit fish in the sect, and the Heavenly Dao Sect where he was located belonged to a large sect, and hundreds of thousands of higher-level Heavenly Spirit Fish were raised in the sect.

However, the seven or eight hundred fire spirit fish in the pool in front of him were priceless treasures to the current Qin Yang.

Bo Bo Bo!

Between the breaths of hundreds of fire spirit fish, a quiet aura spewed out.

"No wonder the aura near this mountain forest is much more abundant and purer than the outside world. ”

Qin Yang was overjoyed and said, if you cultivate here, you will enter the realm much faster.

Boom!

Just as Qin Yang's eyes were focused on the fire spirit fish in the lake, the door of the cabin by the pond was suddenly slammed open with a palm.

"Where is the thief, dare to covet the Spirit Fish Pond of our Heavenly Sword Pavilion?!"

With a loud shout, a white-robed figure floated out of the wooden house.

Qin Yang frowned and raised his eyes.

The figure in the white robe is over the age of old, the hair is all white, but the skin is as delicate as a baby, with a long sword on his back, a white robe, which is very different from the dress of modern people, but it is very contrasting with the green mountains and green waters, and on the shirt on his chest, there is a small sword embroidered with red flames.

"Worldly ants, they actually dare to break into the forbidden land of my Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

The white-robed old man glanced at Qin Yang, and saw that Qin Yang was not dressed like an ancient martial artist, and at that moment, he shouted in a deep voice, and the internal force was mixed with the sound, which resounded in Qin Yang's ears.

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion, is this an ancient martial arts sect?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and muttered.

"Worldly ants, the fish basket behind you......"

The white-robed old man's eyes were like electricity, falling on the fish basket behind Qin Yang, if it was a secular person who accidentally broke into here, he should have a bag on his back, but this kid was carrying a fish basket.

In addition, Shicai, his voice was mixed with internal force, if it were an ordinary person, he would have vomited blood a long time ago, but this kid was expressionless.

This son must have come for these spirit fish, and there may have been a spirit fish hidden in the fish basket at this moment.

"Put down the fish basket and spare you from death. ”

Thinking of this, the white-robed old man's face sank, and in the palm of his hand, the internal force was condensed, and his body was like the wind, and he slapped it at Qin Yang.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's face sank, I haven't grabbed the fire spirit fish in this pool with you, but you grabbed my things first.

"Water Magic, Royal!"

Qin Yang pinched the trick with his right hand, and said softly in his mouth, his spiritual power fluctuated, and a dark blue water pattern light film covered him.

Boom!

The white-robed old man's powerful palm slapped on the water ripple light film, and the entire water ripple light film vibrated violently, and cracks flashed on the surface of the light film.

"Xuanjie master?!"

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, an ordinary Yellow Rank master could not shatter his Water Imperial Technique with one palm.

Under the shock of the water ripple light film, the white-robed old man turned over in the air, and after landing, he also took two steps back.

"Who are you?"

The white-robed old man had a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and said sharply.

Qin Yang didn't reply, his hands pinched, and ten cyan wind blades formed in the void.

"Ten Directions Wind Blade Technique, go!"

Woohoo!

Ten cyan wind blades attacked the white-robed old man from different directions.

"Fire Yuan Palm!"

The white-robed old man's face sank, and on his palms, the crimson flames condensed, and slapped at the attacking wind blades one by one.

The scorching palm power steamed the spiritual power in the wind blade, and the cyan wind blade dissipated.

"Hmph, rat generation, if you don't say it, don't think about walking out of this Heavenly Sword Pavilion today. ”

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and pulled out the long sword behind his back.

It was a crimson long sword, and on top of the long sword, there was a flame pattern, which looked quite promising.

"Flame Sword Technique!"

The cold light in the eyes of the white-robed old man flickered, and the red flame sword in his hand shook, turning into a fierce red sword, and shrouded towards Qin Yang.

Close combat is the shortcoming of immortal cultivators, Qin Yang blessed himself with a wind control technique, his steps connected the dots, and the white-robed old man opened a distance, his palm flipped over, and the white jade flying knife appeared in his palm.

"Go!"

Shout!

The white jade flying knife shot out and shot towards the eyebrows of the white-robed old man.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand flicked away.

Clang!

The white jade flying knife was blocked, deviating from the original wind direction.

However, the next moment, in the slightly stunned old eyes of the white-robed old man, the white jade flying knife turned an arc in the air, and once again flew towards the white-robed old man in a sharp manner.

"Good boy, you actually know such a strange air control technique, but I underestimate you. ”

The white-robed old man's expression turned cold, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand danced.

Bell ウウ!

Under Qin Yang's control, the white jade flying knife flew towards the white-robed old man from different directions, but it was blocked again and again.

"This old man's swordsmanship is not weak. ”

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, the white jade flying knife was not too much of a threat to him, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and the white jade flying knife was recalled.

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