"Yang ...... Boss Yang, can you really help me regain my strength!?"

The old farmer's eyes were full of hope, although he knew that the young man in front of him was not simple, but when it came to helping him recover his strength, it seemed so unbelievable.

He knew the injuries on his body, and unless an alchemist above the fourth order was willing to take action, it would be difficult to heal.

Yun Yang smiled: "I want to be a supreme person, and I naturally can't lie when I speak." ”

Then, with a trace of concern in his heart, the old farmer followed Yunyang to a secluded place.

Extreme Finger: Break life and death!

The veins of the human body once again appeared in Yun Yang's mind, and immediately fell suddenly on the old farmer's body.

The old farmer only felt numb all over his body, and the meridians in his body that had been cut off from vitality for many years and the source vein of the wood attribute were actually full of vitality at this time.

Whew!

The wind was blowing around him, and if he looked closely, he would find that the source qi in the air was converging on the old farmer's body at a crazy speed.

Juyuan one, two, three......

The source of condensation is one, two, and ......

It wasn't until he reached the peak of the condensation source that the speed at which the old farmer absorbed the source gas slowed down slightly.

This scene completely subverted the cognition of the old farmer.

Overnight, eighteen small realms, one big realm!

With just a few fingers, he rejuvenated his ruined source vein!

It's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, but it's a miracle that even a fourth-order alchemist can't necessarily do!

It's just exaggerated to the point of outrageousness!

What a miracle!

This sounds so unreal and unrealistic, but it really happened to me!

For a moment, the old farmer's eyes looked at Yunyang, as if he was looking at a god, full of awe.

"Sect Master Long, when the dawn is the time for you to return to the sect!"

The old farmer was familiar with the strength of his body, and bowed heavily to Yunyang: "The grace of recreation cannot be repaid!" From today, I, Long Qingyuan, swear that in this life and this life, I will serve Yunyang as the master, if I violate the oath, I will be cut off and die!"

Yun Yang nodded with satisfaction, and at the cost of casting the Supreme Finger once, he helped Long Qingyuan recover his strength, and this transaction was not a loss.

He knows in his heart that he has offended a lot of people now, there are the Yang family and Qi Daoxuan on the surface, and there is a mysterious Bao Zhai secretly.

Although, with his strength, the Yang family and Qi Daoxuan can even be ignored, but that mysterious Bao Zhai has to be guarded against.

One night is not a long time, but Long Qingyuan has waited for ten years for this night!

Finally, there was a touch of fish belly white on the horizon, and Long Qingyuan turned around and bowed to Yunyang: "Master, the old man has gone!"

Yun Yang nodded, he didn't plan to go with him on this trip.

At the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, during the Great Competition of the School Palace, the disciples of the School Palace from all sides gathered in the middle of the mountain, in order to ensure the safety of all parties, the Qingyuan Sect sent elite disciples to guard!

One by one, the disciples guarding the mountain in cyan robes had stern faces and a majestic appearance.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, what young man would not be proud to worship the Qingyuan Sect? Even if it was just a disciple of the Mountain Guard, it was enough to make them feel proud.

At this moment, a sloppy old man, as if ignoring them, swaggered towards them.

"The sect master has an order, idlers are not allowed to approach Qingyuan Mountain, where is the bad old man, hurry up, go and ......" The disciple who guarded the mountain said impatiently.

Long Qingyuan stood quietly in front of the huge mountain gate of Qingyuan Sect, looking at the three big characters of Qingyuan Sect with iron and silver hooks painted on the mountain gate, and his face showed a touch of embarrassment.

These three words were engraved by me myself. ”

The disciple guarding the mountain showed a trace of disgust on his face, and put the sword in his hand horizontally in front of Long Qingyuan's throat.

"Bold, the name of my Qingyuan Sect is also something that you bad old man can tarnish!?"

Long Qingyuan's face was as usual, and he stretched out his rough hand and lightly touched the sword body.

In an instant, a green source qi struck the arm of the disciple guarding the mountain along the sword body, and in an instant, I saw that his fierce and vicious appearance suddenly solidified, and the next side, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The other mountain guarding disciples present suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly came and surrounded Long Qingyuan.

"Trespassers!

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the mountain guard instantly formed a formation, and it was the mountain guarding sword formation created by Long Qingyuan back then!

As soon as the sword formation of the mountain guard came out, the mountain guard disciple's side was shocked.

"The sword guard of the mountain will not kill the nameless, report the name, and leave you a whole corpse!" said the disciple of the mountain guard proudly, the bad old man in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, in his eyes, was already a corpse.

"Long Qian taught you this?"

Long Qingyuan turned a blind eye, and actually walked directly into the mountain guarding array, and the whole process didn't even blink an eyelid.

Break!

I saw Long Qingyuan's lips move slightly, and the so-called mountain-guarding sword array collapsed in an instant, and a group of mountain-guarding disciples fell to the ground one after another, with a touch of horror on their faces.

"Poison! colorless and tasteless poison!" The disciples of Hand Mountain never thought that they would be defeated by the housekeeping skills.

Long Qingyuan only went up the mountain, and wherever he passed, all the disciples guarding the mountain fell to the ground.

After a while, on the way up the mountain of Qingyuan Sect, the disciples guarding the mountain, the black pressure was overwhelmed!

"Although the Great Competition of the Academy Palace is nearing its end, we can't slack off!" At this time, three old men who looked like elders gathered together and looked around.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the elder at the head suddenly turned a condensed face, a touch of shock surged up on his face, and he blurted out: "Where is the disciple of Shoushan!

"Elder Xiao, what ......happened" The other elder standing beside him was about to speak, but when he saw the black and oppressive figures on the stone stairs under the mountain, he was instantly stunned on the spot.

No one answered their words, and just when they were shocked and inexplicable, Long Qingyuan's figure had quietly appeared behind them.

"Xiao Changqing, do you still remember the old man!"

The three elders turned their heads suddenly, and Elder Xiao, who was the leader, squinted at Long Qingyuan in front of him with a pair of old eyes.

"Is it you!?" Elder Xiao's face gradually turned cold, and he asked, "Disciples under the mountain, you have done good deeds!?"

Long Qingyuan didn't deny it, and at this time, Elder Xiao continued: "I didn't expect you to have the courage to come! It seems that not only have you not learned to be good outside all these years, but you have become bolder!"

"It seems that you are also one of the people who know about the events of that year!" Long Qingyuan said lightly, not surprised, Long Qian was able to sit firmly in the position of the sect master, and there was no one behind him, it was definitely impossible.

"Old Sect Master, are you the Old Sect Master!?" At this time, a person beside Elder Xiao said happily, but was quickly interrupted by Elder Xiao: "What old Sect Master!

"He's just a thief who trespasses on the mountain gate!"

Elder Xiao pulled out a three-foot cold sword out of thin air and stabbed directly at Long Qingyuan, revealing the strength of Condensation Yuan!

"The sect master left you a dog's life, you want to come and send him to death!" Elder Xiao showed cruelty on his face, he knew that Long Qingyuan was abolished by Long Qian's own hands back then, and his cultivation was only one of the main sources, and there was no possibility of recovery in this life and this life.

For this reason, Elder Xiao secretly sent someone to test it, and as a result, on that day, the two martial artists who gathered the source and the double almost killed Long Qingyuan.

Since then, Elder Xiao has been even more sure that Long Qingyuan's strength has been completely abolished!

At this time, with the strength of the first source of condensation, it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables against Long Qingyuan, who was the first heavy of the source of condensation.

Well!?

This is!?

Elder Xiao, who was nine out of ten, suddenly stiffened, and his face showed a deep horror.

No...... No way!

Elder Xiao's eyes gradually hollowed, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, losing his breath.

This......

The remaining two elders looked at each other, and at this time, Long Qingyuan had already walked towards them step by step.

"Old ...... The old sect master spares his life, at this time, I don't know, I have been looking forward to your old return......" The elder who had just recognized Long Qingyuan was frightened at this time.

Long Qingyuan walked directly past the two of them, towards the mountain, step by step.

"Old Sect Master, ...... you come back this time," the elder stopped talking.

Long Qingyuan replied indifferently: "Take back everything that belongs to me......!" That rebel!"