Qiu Ping is a late stage of the Inner Rest Realm, and the cultivation shown by the man in black is also the late stage of the Inner Rest Realm.

The cultivation of the two is comparable, and although there is a slight difference in combat power, there is not much difference.

But when the demonic qi rose, the power of the man in black increased by hundreds of times.

The wind swept swiftly, whistling and flying sand and rocks. The boundless and fierce Gang pounce made Qiu Ping and the guards unable to open their eyes, and the uncultivated Steward Zhou had already rolled his eyes and fainted under the impact of this fierce gang.

"The Demon Son of the Late Stage of the Xuan Realm. ”

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bone knife in his right hand suddenly flipped over.

The Left Devil is no different from the bloodthirsty and fierce demon beasts and the treacherous evil spirits that devour souls, but if there is no boundless mystic cultivation, he will be killed when he sees it.

Feng Yi had to make a move, the bone knife swung lightly, and his body had already flashed out from behind the bluestone.

A knife.

The momentum is strong and heavy, and it contains the power of the heavenly sword, and it contains an unstoppable sword momentum.

The last hair came first, and before the demonic intent roared out and bombarded Qiu Ping, it slashed across the neck of the black-clothed young man.

The bloodline reflected the firelight, dazzling and dazzling, and sprinkled on the yellow mud ground in front of him.

Feng Yi put away the knife and stopped.

The man in black opened his mouth, glared, and fell to the ground.

"Hoo ......"

The night wind rose, and the guards were intimidated by the demonic energy, and they stood on the spot, stunned.

Qiu Ping was sweating for a long time, his back was cold, and the secret road was dangerous.

Looking at the life-saving benefactor, who was just a sturdy young man in animal skin clothes, Qiu Ping was stunned, and forgot to thank him for a while.

Feng Yi didn't need him to thank him, and thought back to the words that the black-clothed young man had shouted when he was enchanted.

"Disciple greets the ancestor!"

This sentence shows that the man in black did not fall into the devil because of the demons in his heart and went astray. Instead, he joined a certain cult demon sect and was willing to be a left-handed demon.

And his sudden increase in combat power was not owned by himself, but by the ancestor of the cult demon sect he entered, possessed by him.

"The Demon Cult has actually started to run rampant again?"

Demon cults have existed since ancient times, but in recent years, the righteous path has prospered, and the evil demons have retreated and are not visible in the world, so they are rarely heard of. Now that the devil is in the world, I'm afraid it's not a good sign.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw Qiu Ping come back to his senses, hugged his fists and bowed down and said, "Thank you for saving your benefactor, Qiu Ping is grateful." ”

Feng Yi raised his hand, saw the five-foot bone knife in his hand, and thought: "This knife can divide gold and crack stones, it is indestructible, although I don't know what the grade is, but it will not be too low." If you hold it in your hand like this, it will be too ostentatious, so it is better to put it away. ”

The Xuan Sac was gone, and Feng Yi couldn't put away the bone knife. After thinking about it, he communicated with the Yuan Force Dragon Fetus, diverging the Yuan Force, condensing the Fu Long Ding in the void, and stuffing the bone knife into it.

Fu Longding condensed out, only the size of a palm, but the space inside was extremely wide, carrying a five-foot bone knife, as if a silver needle fell into the middle of the lake and sea, and the waves were not alarmed.

Friendship between men and men is often simpler, more straightforward and swifter than friendship between women and women.

All it takes is a little goodwill, and two jars of spirits are enough to hook shoulders and call them brothers, which is irreversible.

Feng Yi and Qiu Ping's current situation is like this.

Two jars of wine, two pieces of meat, talking and laughing, full of pride.

Feng Yi's temperament became more and more free, and more and more casual, without the taciturn and indifferent when he first left the Dragon Yin Sect and first entered the Three Xuan City.

Haha smiled, and the sky was full of sorrow.

Drink heartily and breathe in the autumn breeze.

Drunk and half-drunk, he talked all night, and when the autumn sun rose, Steward Zhou had woken up from his coma.

Seeing that the ground was in a mess and smelling the smell of alcohol everywhere, Steward Zhou frowned and was worried. Thinking of last night's events again, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and my back was instantly wet.

"It's dangerous!"

The rich middle-aged man slapped his chest again and again, and stood for a long time before he came back to his senses. At a glance, I saw a sturdy young man wearing an animal skin, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone beside him, meditating on the sun.

Steward Zhou didn't know who the young man was, so he stepped forward and asked, "Hey, boy, who are you?"

Feng Yi opened his eyes and got up.

Qiu Ping was woken up by Steward Zhou's question, and with the intention of not waking up with the intention of drinking, he staggered to Feng Yi's side, stretched out his hand on his shoulder, and said: "This is my brother Feng Yi, thanks to him last night, I can only survive by waiting, Zhou Fatty, don't scorn him." ”

When Steward Zhou heard this, his demeanor immediately changed.

He is just an ordinary man, and he can only get into the position of the Zhou family's housekeeper by relying on his family relationship. In the face of the real martial artist Xuan Xiu, he was still afraid in his heart.

I'm afraid, I still have to go.

After seeing the salute, Steward Zhou asked in a low voice, "Qiu Daxia, can we go?" Return to Sanxuan City as soon as possible, and avoid those many variables as soon as possible. ”

Qiu Ping was noncommittal and looked at Feng Yi.

Through last night's conversation, Feng Yi has learned from Qiu Ping's mouth that in the past year, Yizhou has changed greatly, the Jin clan has changed greatly, and the western realm has changed greatly.

Qiu Ping didn't know the specifics, he only knew that the Jin royal family had sent someone to the Lingwu Mountain Range again, and after returning, he reported that the altar of Xiaowu was gone, and the strange beasts and beetles had also disappeared.

Why, it's impossible to know.

Half a month later, the cold wave that should have lasted half a year to recede suddenly subsided. But those thousands of demon beasts that were driven out of the Spirit Mist Mountain Range by the cold wave did not return again. They are scattered all over the Jin Clan, bloodthirsty and killing, destroying one large and small force after another.

The Jin clan was shaken, and the royal family sent masters to quell the chaos in all directions. It took half a year to finally drive away those large and small demon beasts, and kill them.

Although the beast chaos stopped, man-made disasters arose again.

Many forces collapsed, and the small forces under their command lost their jurisdiction and constraints, and fought for mineral resources.

The royal family of the Jin family can suppress the beastly rebellion with violence, but in the face of man-made disasters, how can they be violent again?

You can't kill all those troubled martial artists Xuan Xiu, right? If so, I'm afraid that the foundation of the Jin clan will be finished.

The details are complicated, and Qiu Ping knows very little. He only knows that the current Jin clan is no longer the Jin clan of the past. Not to mention the sharp decline in strength, the old forces in the early years are not one in ten.

The Jin clan is declining, but the other four clans are thriving.

In the face of the Jin Clan, whose strength has been sharply reduced, the adjacent Fire Clan is the first to attack. The two clans fought several times, all of which ended with the defeat of the Jin clan and the cession of land for compensation.

Speaking of this, Qiu Ping couldn't help but sigh again and again.

He said: "Brother, I have a plan, when I finish this trip, I will go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to participate in the assessment of the outer hall, and strive to join the outer hall and become a guard." At that time, he was ordered to fight with the fire clan's group of kings and eight calves, protect the family and defend the clan, and it would not be in vain. ”

Feng Yi listened to it in his ears and sighed in his heart.

Qiu Ping's cultivation is not low, and his combat power is also very strong, but when it comes to the battlefield of the Fire Clan and the Jin Clan, he can still only serve as cannon fodder.

When the war started, it was difficult to control the situation of the battle by relying solely on the cultivation of the Inner Rest Realm. Victory or defeat still depends on the strength of the high-level Xuan Xiu.

In the Lingwu Mountain Range, in the altar of Xiaowu, Feng Yi saw the battle of the high-level Xuan Xiu. One move and one style contain the power of heaven and earth, which is the power of heaven and man, the power of gods and demons, which has far surpassed the mundane and surpassed the mortal world and hundreds of millions of living beings.

It is precisely because he has seen that kind of battle that Feng Yi has made a plan, when his cultivation is insufficient, he must not easily go to the Mu Clan to rescue his master, and he must not easily go to the Fire Clan to find the enemy who killed his parents.

If you want to take revenge, you must have enough strength.

Feng Yi is working hard for this, and he doesn't dare to slack off.

Hearing Qiu Ping talk about the Heavenly Sword Sect, Feng Yi thought of Luo Bing again. After asking Qiu Ping, he learned that Luo Bing was still an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he was also the first on this year's Youth Xuan List.

The Xuan List is updated every spring, and all young Xuan Xiu under the age of 25 are eligible to enter the list.

After nearly a year, Luo Bing's cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of the Sea Clearing Realm, ranking first on the Xuan List, worthy of its name.

At such a young age, he has such an achievement, which has attracted Qiu Ping's praise again and again.

"What about Yu Liang?"

Feng Yi asked.

Yu Liang is a fat man, and he is kind to Feng Yi, and he is a great favor.

Qiu Ping let out a long sigh, saying that Yu Liang was attacked by the elders of the Badaomen, and the old slave who accompanied him was seriously injured to save his life. But he didn't think that after that battle, he would actually damage his own foundation, and his cultivation would be in the middle of the Tongxuan Realm, and it would be difficult to make any progress.

Feng Yi frowned, secretly worried.

Qiu Ping continued to talk about the Xuan Bang, and the second place was the young master of the newly promoted four-grade force, named Bai Yan. At the age of twenty-three, he cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Realm.

The third place is Xiang Lingzhu, the eldest lady of the Badaomen, who is twenty years old and cultivates in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.

The fourth place is a loose cultivator named Can't, whose origin is unknown, and it is said that he is also a late cultivator in the Xuan Realm.

The fifth place is the fat man Yu Liang, and the sixth place is a blind boy named 'Desire', who is said to only have the cultivation in the late stage of the Inner Breath Realm, but he has the ability to overwhelm everyone and squeeze into the top ten of the Xuan List.

Feng Yi didn't know who Bai Yan or couldn't be, and he didn't have much interest in them. But it was the blind 'desire' that made him feel very curious.

Qiu Ping gushed endlessly, spitting everywhere.

Speaking of that desire, I have to mention the earth-shattering battle. ”

At that time, for some reason, he encountered Xiang Lingzhu outside Linjiang City. The two fought 300 moves and wanted to lose.

Although he was defeated, he became famous because of that battle.

Speaking of that desire, I have to mention a woman. ”

Qiu Ping walked through the pass, Feng Yi shook his head and chuckled, but did not ask.

Qiu Ping couldn't bear it, so he had to say it.

"You can't say it's a woman, you should say it's a girl. It's said to be beautiful. Cultivation, it is said that it is the middle stage of the Inner Rest Realm, and the combat power is also reluctant, and he is on the Xuan List, but the ranking is outside the fifteenth percentage. ”

What is the girl's name, Qiu Ping doesn't know, he only knows that her surname is Gongsun, and she is from the former Sanxuancheng.

As for the blind desire, but the combat power is incomparable, it is the servant of the girl of the Gongsun family.

Hearing this, Feng Yi was shocked and blurted out, "Gongsun Yi?"

"What?, Brother Feng knows?" Qiu Ping looked at Feng Yi with a smile, but Feng Yi did not answer.

He was thinking, could that girl from the Gongsun family be Gongsun Yi?

If so, who is the desire?

If you can enter the Xuan List, you must be a teenager. Could it be Shen Bin?

It seems very likely, but why are you blind?

Feng Yi asked, Qiu Ping didn't know much, so he couldn't answer for him. Feng Yi was helpless, so he had to continue drinking with doubts.

Speaking of Sanxuan City, it is still the Sanxuan City back then. It's just that the people in the city are no longer the faces that Feng Yi is familiar with.

When Feng Yichu heard this, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Last year, the beast tide was in turmoil, and hundreds of thousands of people were killed and injured in Sanxuan City. The ghost is not gone, but it has been forgotten.

Helpless, helpless, mortal life is cheap, and it is not much more expensive than grass mustard livestock. If you die, you will die, and who cares how many times you die, and how long you die?

Qiu Ping also asked Feng Yi's plan, whether to continue to wander the wilderness and wander around, or to go to Sanxuan City with him to play, or find a force to join it.

Feng Yi was worried about Luo Bing, thought about it, and made up his mind to go to Linjiang City, where the Heavenly Sword Sect was located.

Linjiang City is three thousand miles away from the east of Sanxuan City, very far away, if there is no means of transportation, with a pair of legs and feet, it is not possible to reach it at one time.

Although Feng Yi was worried, at least he knew that Luo Bing was safe now. Gradually, the worries subsided, and only thoughts remained.

The group of people is nearly 20 guards less than yesterday.

Qiu Ping and Feng Yice took the lead, Steward Zhou followed, and the guards and escorts followed.

What was on the car? Feng Yi didn't ask much. Which force does the Zhou family belong to, but Feng Yi asked.

Today's Sanxuan City is still directly under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The City Lord's Mansion is still a three-rank force, but it is no longer surnamed Chen.

There are also three second-grade forces in the city, and the Zhou family is one of them.

As for Taiping Town, where Qiu Ping lives, it was once the Tianya Mountain Canyon. In the Lingwu Mountain Range, although there are not many high-level demon beasts, there are still many low-level demon beasts, but the strongest is not more than the third order, and even the second-order demon beasts are extremely rare.

The Lingwu Mountain Range, which was no longer dangerous, had become a place for some low-level martial artists to practice their cultivation. They wantonly entered to hunt and kill demon beasts, obtain inner pills, and exchange cultivation resources.

Tianya Mountain Canyon is strategically located and is actually the gateway to the Lingwu Mountain Range. Some casual cultivators moved their minds, and opened up wasteland and built a city there, which was easy to exchange for what they had gained in the Lingwu Mountain Range.

Over time, a rather lush market was formed, and it was later taken over by the city lord's mansion of Sanxuancheng and named 'Taiping Town'.

Qiu Ping is well-known in Taiping Town, first, he is profound, second, he is strong, and third, he is free and generous, and there is no master of Xuanxiu.

The Sanxuan City Lord's Mansion and the Zhou family and other forces had also recruited Qiu Ping, but they were all rejected by him.

His ambition is not in Sanxuan City, what he wants is to join the Heavenly Sword Sect, be dispatched by the Jin royal family, and fight a bloody battle with the Fire Clan.

Walking and walking, there were no waves, and I didn't encounter any demon beasts, but I encountered a lot of loose cultivators who went to the Lingwu Mountain Range to practice, or the convoys of major forces transporting resources.

When the cultivators saw Qiu Ping, they would greet him sincerely.

When the team saw Steward Zhou, they would greet each other with a smile.

Where is the truth?

The market room.

Of course, it is not possible to generalize. But there is no doubt that the love between the market is often purer than that between the nobles.

Because of the interests involved in the market, there are too many fewer than those of the aristocratic and wealthy families.

There are interests, but it is difficult to see the truth.

It's just hard, not all of them.

Feng Yisi thought about it, and suddenly saw a few familiar faces in those casual cultivators who greeted Qiu Ping.