Yun Tomb's words made everyone else stunned, and they all looked at Yu Yao, wanting to see who was more squirming about these two gentlemen.

Yu Yao's face turned black all of a sudden, pulled Yun Ruo into his arms, raised his eyes to look over, and said coldly: "Childe, a gentleman does not take the favor of others. ”

The more Yun Tomb looked at Yun Ruo, the more familiar he became, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he simply acted arbitrarily: "Leave the beauty behind, you can get out!"

Yixi's words can be said to be merciless, and the tone is even more impatient.

Everyone didn't expect that the taste of the cloud tomb was really not picky, the woman was already someone else's, and she forcibly took it away, which was really despicable.

The scene of two men fighting for one woman is rare, and everyone sees it with relish, and no one dares to refute the cloud tomb.

Yu Yao was a little anxious in her heart, the more the three of them left, the more likely they would be exposed. Shizun's cultivation was sealed, and her and Yun Ruo's cultivation were not as good as the old man who sat on the side and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After thinking about it, Yu Yao asked in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Yun Ruo, since you are a disciple of your side clan, if you reveal your identity, he should not dare to offend you." ”

Yun Ruo gritted his teeth and said: "The beauty you think, I came out to be experienced, if I am known by the Yun clan, it is indispensable that someone will want my life, and the disciples of the big clan will secretly dump it." ”

In fact, the real reason is far from this, although she listened to her brother's words, but after all, in her father's imagination, she should be in retreat and cultivation. As for the side lineage, it doesn't exist, as long as her brother is there, even if she doesn't cultivate, no one dares to bully her, not to mention that her cultivation ranks second among the patriarch's peers.

Yu Yao's mind was all on the cloud tomb and the old man at this time, and she couldn't think about Yun Ruo's words, so she had to give up this road after hearing it, looked at the cloud tomb sitting in front of her, and said angrily: "You are so rude! I have a beautiful lady in my arms, and I still look at others, which is really unpleasant." ”

Xiaohui was still thinking about how to make Yun Tomb give up, but when she heard Yu Yao's voice, like a heavenly voice, she hurriedly lowered her head and wept, struggled to stand up from Yun Tomb's arms, and saluted with her skirt: "Thank you Gongzi for your love, Xiao Hui should leave." ”

As he spoke, he got up and prepared to leave, but before the smile on his face bloomed, he was grabbed by his wrist, and he couldn't help but look up at each other, and asked softly, "Childe?"

Yun Tomb was not interested in the things that others had used, and he left the other party just to find out the familiarity of the woman. Seeing that Xiaohui was angry, he simply ignored the two, hugged each other in his arms, and explained in a low voice: "What has been used, this son will not want it." ”

He still remembered how ecstatic he was last night, and naturally he couldn't lose her, otherwise where would he go to find such a wonderful person.

Xiaohui knew that the other party refused to let her leave for this reason. Maybe the intestines will be repentant. She has never let Yu Yao go, afraid that the cloud tomb will not be found again, so she has to do everything she can to make the other party promise to continue waiting in the inn today.

Yu Yao saw Yun Tomb sit back on the chair and dragged Yun Ruo outside, no one asked them to stop anymore, and she was relieved when she walked out of the inn. She turned her head to look at Yun Ruo next to her, and saw that there was no trace of a smile on the other party's face, so she hurriedly hugged the other party's neck and comforted: "Oh, this is also an urgent situation, don't take it to heart." ”

Yun Ruo pushed away the other party's arm, and there was a smile on his face again, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, and even a little cold.

The three of them were afraid that Yun Tomb and the others would catch up, so they hurriedly went to another inn that was far away, and stayed at the Yunlai Inn, and the three of them recovered their true faces, which caused a lot of commotion.

Yunlai Inn, which belongs to the family property of the Yun family, is known for the privacy of customers.

Yu Yao looked at the formation next to the bed, and was surprised for a long time before she recovered, this inn had subverted her imagination.

For example, the formation in front of her can reach any part of this city, and she only needs to put the spirit stone on it, and it will disappear in place in an instant. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of spirit stones, and fifty pieces can only be used once, but it is much less than the spirit stones in the accommodation.

It's not that Yu Yao doesn't want to hide in another place, the key is that she will participate in the Qingyun List competition in two days.

This time, the three of them each lived in a room, and as soon as Yu Yao entered the room, she immediately sat on the soft collapse and opened the exercises that the master had given her.

There are still two days left, and Yu Yao is ready to first use the natal exercise, the Scythe of Death, to reach the first layer. She still had six thousand swings of the sickle left, so she put the other two exercises aside, closed her eyes, and entered the cultivation state.

She turned into a natal scythe, and immediately felt that it was a little different, the color was darker, and even had the illusion that it was flowing, and when she looked closely, it really looked like a liquid.

I don't know if this change is good or bad, she is attached to it, a burst of blood smell hits her mind, and she can still hear a terrible scream in her ears, like a terrible ghost in the middle of the night, which makes her shudder.

She hurriedly retracted the primordial spirit and carefully probed on the blood scythe, and now there was no such scream in her mind.

After a long time, she still gritted her teeth, and the Yuan Shen entered the blood sickle, full of body and mind to guard against accidents, and finally found that there was nothing, and she did not hear the terrifying scream just now.

After waiting cautiously for a while, Yu Yao didn't find any strange sounds, just because she was under too much pressure and was just a delusion.

According to the above exercises, she continued to wave the blood sickle repeatedly, and she didn't feel bored, as if there was never an end, every swing of the sickle was extremely serious, and in the back, she didn't know if she was waving the blood sickle herself, or if her arm had formed this trajectory.

I don't know when, when a dinging sound sounded in her head, she couldn't stop the urge to continue wielding the blood sickle, she didn't check the effect of her cultivation, as soon as her life was withdrawn from her body, her head was planted, and she fell asleep on the bed.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, and there was a faint sound of footsteps outside, but she still didn't want to get up, anyway, she had already greeted the two masters, saying that she wanted to cultivate and would not get up for two days.

She felt her head groggy, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep again wrapped in the quilt.

When she woke up again, the room was dark, with only a little light shining through the window.

Yu Yao sighed secretly, the stamina of this exercise cultivation is a bit big, but after a day of rest, now he is a hundred times more energetic. She picked up the exercises next to her, got out of bed and walked to the table, and poured herself a cup of tea before sitting down.

The eyes scanned back and forth in the remaining two exercises, one was about cultivating spiritual power, called "Five Spirits Mahayana", and the other was about body methods, with "Wind Power Shadow" written on the cover.

As soon as she saw these two names, she immediately became interested, drank a cup of tea, and opened the "Five Spirits Mahayana" first, the conditions for the cultivation of this exercise are really perverted.

The cultivator must be a fellow practitioner of the five spirits, and the five elements must be precisely balanced.

And the most difficult part is that when the final promotion, when the people of the Qingyun Continent cultivate to reach the Wood Spirit Realm, they will work hard to impact the Golden Spirit Realm, and more than ninety percent of the people who are stuck at this stage.

And according to this exercise, cultivation is not the beginning of the impact when it reaches the Wood Spirit Realm, because the Five Spirits cultivators cannot use common sense, and can only cultivate the spiritual power of the whole body to the extreme when they reach the consummation of the Golden Spirit Realm, and what will be reached in the end varies from person to person.

But since ancient times, no one has ever succeeded, either dying because of insufficient lifespan, or dying in the step of cultivation and compression, in short, it seems to be a desperate situation, and it is a road that cannot see the end.

What a pervert!

Even if Yu Yao didn't reach that step, she could imagine the pain of the spiritual power Yuan Shen compression, no less than the extent of pressing the flesh of the whole body into a bead.

She shook her head, wanting to ask her master if this exercise was really cultivated like this, and then put it on the exercise shelf of the jade bracelet before looking at the last exercise.

"Wind Power Shadow"

The room was silent, only a slight crunching sound of candle flame burning, and Yu Yao slowly immersed herself in this exercise, as if she had entered another mysterious state.

After a while, her eyes widened suddenly, and finally her body disappeared in place, and the exercise fell on the table with a snap, and the sound was especially loud in the silent room.

After a while, Yu Yao flew in through the window, her white robe was covered with mud, and even her head had two straws stuck in it, and she looked very embarrassed.

She spit out the mud from her mouth while pinching the trick to clean the stains on her body, and after two or three times, her eyes widened with excitement, as if she was waiting for something, but after a while, nothing changed.

In the end, he walked to the table as if he was resigned to his fate and continued to study the exercises, but this time he did not have the epiphany he had before, nor was he discouraged.

The body of "Wind Power Shadow" is divided into three layers, the first layer is as fast as the wind, the second layer is as fast as lightning, and the third layer is that there is no shadow even there, making it invisible.

Yu Yao had just entered the third layer, which should have been a gratifying thing, but in the end, she tried many times before she found out that it was a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

The first level of cultivation is to feel the wind, the breeze, the strong wind, the strong wind, all kinds of winds have to be perceived. Even if there is no wind, she has to catch the flow of the wind, which is obviously extremely difficult.

She put away the books on the table, closed her eyes, carefully and slowly felt the wind in the room, her brow furrowed, and after a while, she opened her eyes and looked around the room.

One by one, his eyes fell on the screen, the bed, the formation, and finally stopped at the open window.

After a few steps to the window, I closed my eyes and stood still, stretched out my hands to feel the flow of the wind, and heard the sound of my clothes fluttering slightly, my heart gradually sank, and I didn't perceive the outside world, and even forgot the loss of time.

If anyone were here, they would watch in shock as her body fluttered like catkins and like a duckweed on the waves.

At the same moment, the people in the next room were suffering painfully, the broken hair on both sides of Ling Anfeng's cheeks had already been wet with sweat, his originally dark eyes were gradually bloodshot, his face showed a sickly flush, the whole person was curled up, and the robe that had been flat was wrinkled.

He clenched his teeth tightly before he stopped screaming in pain, his breathing was already panting like a cow, like a person near water, holding the jade jue in his hand tightly, suppressing his thoughts of wanting to communicate.

Early the next morning

Ling Anfeng got out of this state and pinched a cleaning technique, except that his face was pale like gold paper, he couldn't see what he had experienced this night, and he had returned to his immortal-like appearance.

He originally wanted to go to find Yu Yao, but remembering that the other party wanted to cultivate, he didn't bother her, but walked out of the inn to another place.

Half an hour later, he ate at the same table with another person, who was personable, smiling, and had a pair of peach blossom eyes that made it more and more tempting.

Ling Anfeng picked up a piece of crispy bamboo shoots, looked at it and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this was Yu Yao's favorite food, and secretly wrote it down, and would go back to the inn to bring some back later.

He saw the man on the other side scratching his ears and cheeks, and asked lightly, "What do you want to say?"

The man seemed to open the conversation, and crackled and said: "I finally saw you in real person, you said that we haven't seen each other for a long time." Who knew that the first message you sent me was not to care about me, but to make me pay attention to your good apprentice, who really had an apprentice and forgot his friend!"

As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine, pretended to be lonely and drank it all, and began to chant again: "Do you still need my care, her ability to pull hatred is better than yours, but she really has two brushes, and even people who are a few realms higher than herself can be defeated, and the future is immeasurable! ”

The corners of Ling Anfeng's mouth raised, and he picked out a clip of crispy bamboo shoots, and ruthlessly dismantled the other party: "You want to pretend to be an old man yourself, don't call her Yuyao shamelessly, you asked for it." ”

It turned out that this person was Ye Lao, the person in charge of the Qingyun List competition, Ye Chen, and his appearance was very different from the old man's appearance.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, as if he was accustomed to Ling Anfeng's sarcasm, he changed the topic again, with a smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Today, those people in Qingyun Pavilion have some actions, but they haven't found out what they want to do, which is definitely not a good thing." Also, you haven't returned for nearly a thousand years, and some people's hearts are a little ready to beat and beat very much!"

Those people are all characters who make the Qingyun Continent tremble by stomping their feet, but in Ye Chen's mouth, it seems that there is some kind of rabble that does not enter the stream, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Ling Anfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, tapped the table with his right hand, and muttered for a while before he said slowly: "You try to suppress as much as possible, don't clash head-on, and then send a message to the sect master to let him avoid the edge for the time being." ”

He has not yet recovered from his dark illness, so he is not suitable to fight hard, and he can't let Yu Yao appear in front of others, otherwise he will repeat the mistakes of tens of millions of years ago.

Ye Chen obviously knew, so he didn't persuade much, but just drank two glasses of wine depressedly.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Anfeng smiled, "Don't have this expression, I'm not dead yet!" The tone was also faint, without the slightest fluctuation.

When he saw what the other party was going to say, he waved his hand to show that he didn't need to say much, stood up, walked downstairs and asked for a few more meals at the shopkeeper, packed them and left.

Ye Chen stood by the window, leaning on the window, his eyes just saw Ling Anfeng leaving downstairs, his thin back gradually disappeared from his sight, and then he looked up in the distance, and said lightly, the sky is about to change.

When he walked downstairs, he saw the shopkeeper holding the account book and said to him, "Guest officer, you have spent a total of 2,500 spirit stones. ”

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