The years passed quickly, and it had been more than a month since the machine woke up.

Before, his cultivation of forgetting sleep and food was to break through, but it backfired and even almost lost his life, but it also made him understand that many things can't go with the flow and can't be too forced, but will eventually backfire.

In the past month, Qi Potian has hardly cultivated much, and his mood has also brightened a lot.

It's not that Qi Potian has completely given up cultivation, but he has changed a way and a concept.

In the past few days, the strength of the machine has been refined again, and this progress is very obvious.

Even if he didn't use the slightest bit of Dingyuan spiritual power on his body, he would be able to fight a Qiding beginner-level powerhouse, and he really created a miracle in the cultivation history of Jiuding Shenzhou.

There has never been such a record in the entire history of Jiuding Shenzhou, and only by virtue of the physical strength of the six peak powerhouses can defeat the seven Ding powerhouses, such a thing is a fantasy in the eyes of many Shending powerhouses.

Even the lord of the deserted city, Barbarian Dewu, had to marvel that the weapon broke the sky and indeed created a miracle.

Soon after Qi Potian woke up, he fought against Leng Xueyan again, this time Leng Xueyan obviously felt that Qi Potian was much more difficult to deal with than before, you must know that this is a duel between the peak of the six tripods and the peak of the seven tripods, and the strong man at the peak of the seven tripods is not an ordinary powerhouse.

According to Leng Xueyan's words, if it were replaced by an ordinary Qiding peak powerhouse, he would be directly beaten down by the weapon.

Although what Leng Xueyan said was a bit exaggerated, it was enough to imagine how strong Qi Potian's strength was now.

It was a sunny morning, the air was fresh and the grass was fragrant, and he said to the cold snow goose: "I want to go to the quiet valley, after such a long time, I don't know if there is any change in that place." ”

"I'll go with you!"

"No, I just want to go alone, you can rest assured that I will be back soon. ”

He hadn't even eaten breakfast, and the next morning he had come to the top of the quiet valley, where there was a thatched house, and the contents of this house were very simple, except for a bed, a table, and a few stools, and nothing else.

The bed and table were covered with dust, and it was clear that the owner had not visited the hut for some time, and it was not known if he had gone somewhere else.

There was still a lot of Qing Che's aura left here, and it could be seen that no one had ever been here again since he left.

He cleaned the house inside and out, cleaned it up very cleanly, and when night fell, he looked at the quiet valley and stood here quietly.

A few years ago, Qing Ling'er disappeared in this valley, so many years have passed, it is difficult to judge what happened to Qing Ling'er, but there is a kind of attachment in his heart, he always firmly believes that Qing Ling'er must live in a quiet valley, but she is trapped and can't get out.

Perhaps, in this world, except for the Jiuding powerhouse, only the masters of the Heavenly Array Gate have the means to open this great array and enter it.

However, such an existence is not known to anyone, and even if he does, these people will not come here to rescue Qing Ling'er because of a small Shending warrior of Qi Potian, that kind of thing is too unrealistic.

Sometimes, Qi Potian is really a little desperate, but there is another obsession in his heart that pushes him to do everything he can to solve this matter.

The night was bright, and he took up his place in this hut.

The night was very peaceful, quiet and a little like entering outer space, without a sound, but that was not the case for the Broken Sky.

He slept deadly, as if someone had manipulated his body and his brain, and in his sleep he felt like everything in his body was not his.

Here, Qi Potian had a lot of strange dreams, all the dreams were about Qing Ling'er, but every dream was bad news for Qi Potian.

When he woke up from his dreams, he broke out in a cold sweat, those dreams were real to him, but they also made him reluctant to recall them.

At this time, it was still very dark, but he couldn't sleep anyway, and he walked out of the hut.

The scene outside surprised Qi Potian, he seemed to see a familiar figure, it was a beautiful female figure, when Qi Potian wanted to shout out, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, it was really just an illusion.

The two words were held in Qi Potian's mouth and not shouted, his lips were slightly open, and there was no sound, but as long as someone was here, even if he didn't know lip language, he could see that the two words that Qi Potian didn't shout were "Ling'er!"

"Is it a hallucination? Am I really going crazy, why am I still so disturbed these days?"

He muttered to himself, and he turned to leave, the quiet valley quickly moving away behind him.

When Qi Potian returned to the deserted city again, Leng Xueyan had already prepared a rich breakfast for him and was already waiting for his arrival.

"How did you know that I would be back at this time, and I actually prepared the meal in advance?" said Ji Potian with some surprise.

"If I say I'll be an unpredictable prophet, will you believe it?" Leng Xueyan looked a little mysterious and elated.

"I think it's a rainy day, I said why didn't you call me this old man to eat today, it turned out that this kid came back. ”

The old village chief of Samsara Township walked in from outside the door, and he understood everything with just such a sentence.

It's not that Leng Xueyan really knows the prophet, but as the old village chief said, she has been waiting for the return of Qi Potian.

The days passed day after day, these days, Leng Xueyan felt that her life was not very real, she always felt that time passed too quickly, counting and counting the time and passing away, and another year passed without paying attention.

Qi Potian returned to the deserted city from the quiet valley again, and the cold snow goose prepared a meal for Qi Potian in advance, and the sumptuous food tempted Qi Potian's appetite, and he feasted on it.

"I feel like I'm going to break through soon, maybe this time I'm going to do it. ”

"Really, how many years have you been waiting for, have you finally waited for this day!" Leng Xueyan looked ten times more excited than Qi Potian, as if she had broken through to the Eight Ding powerhouses.

"I think the time has come and everything will fall into place. He seemed so calm that everything seemed to be under his control.