Chapter 1213: Out of the Customs
1. "No wind!"
Qin Zhengyang was furious, although this son was not successful, but after all, it was his son, he had practiced martial arts all his life, and he had a woman he loved deeply, this woman was chased and killed by Qin Zhengyang's enemies, and almost died for him, this matter was an eternal pain in Qin Zhengyang's heart. For the son she left behind, although it was not successful, Qin Zhengyang still accommodated and cared for him.
At the beginning, Yi Yun was also for his son, who was able to defeat Si Yusheng, and finally saved it, but now he has been abolished by the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand!
"Hahaha!Qin Zhengyang, Lord Demon Spirit has handed over the Heavenly Mansion of All Things to me to deal with, in the future, I will patronize this City of All Things every once in a while, you just wait!"
As the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand spoke, his body shot into the air like a sharp arrow, and then his body was torn apart in the air, turning into dozens of phantoms and scattering, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
What kind of escape is this?
Seeing this scene, Qianhua Zhenren and Guiyuan Breaking Heaven were powerless, although they were confident that they could suppress the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand, but they couldn't even catch the shadow, what could they do?
At this time, Qin Zhengyang had already fallen beside Qin Wufeng, watching his son's dantian burst and his whole body covered in blood, Qin Zhengyang felt uncomfortable.
"Daddy...... Save...... Help me......"
Qin Wufeng said with difficulty, stretching out his bloodstained hand, as if to grasp something, his eyes were full of hope and unwillingness.
Qin Zhengyang shook his head, everything was a certainty, he knew that with a character like his youngest son, even if he wasn't the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand, he would have such a day sooner or later.
"From now on, you will be safe and stable, and be a mortal. ”
After Qin Zhengyang finished speaking, he shot a pill into Qin Wufeng's mouth.
"I ......" Hearing Qin Zhengyang's words, the hope in Qin Wufeng's eyes turned into despair, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if he couldn't bear the blow, and fainted directly.
Qin Zhengyang let out a long sigh and was silent.
"Uncle Qin. Princess White Fox appeared and silently walked to Qin Zhengyang's side, before the sudden arrival of the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand, she was still in retreat, and Qin Wufeng was flirting with the maid in the courtyard, so she naturally bore the brunt of the suffering.
Princess White Fox was already too late when she heard the voice, and even if she was in time, she couldn't save Qin Wufeng.
"I'm sorry...... Princess White Fox said guiltily.
"I don't blame you, you can't stop the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand at all, if you want to blame him, you can only blame himself, if he can have part of your strength, he may hold on to the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand for a while, and wait until I come to save him." ”
Qin Zhengyang rushed to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible, but it was still too late.
"Uncle Qin, I don't know who the 'Demon Spirit' of the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand said just now, if he was ordered by the Demon Spirit to deal with the Heavenly Mansion of All Things, then this disaster is by no means as simple as a plague......
"Yes, I'm afraid that the entire Yang God Emperor Heaven will suffer because of this, I have always hoped to find Yi Yun before, but now, I hope he will not come out, Yi Yun is too young to withstand such a tide. Let your master come back, I'm going to trouble her again......"
As Qin Wufeng spoke, he looked into the distance, his brows furrowed together, he had just calmed down the situation in the Heavenly Mansion of All Things, and after a few quiet days, he was about to fall into a bitter battle again......
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Cultivation has no years, and in the small world of Yiyun's retreat, the sun is still shining and the grass is green.
Yi Yun sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the secret room, and beside him was the transformation spirit spring.
Over the years, when Yi Yun was in retreat to impact the realm, this transformation spirit spring had been accompanying him, supplying him with the heaven and earth vitality he needed.
The Transformation Spirit Spring had already been absorbed by Yi Yun, and the original bubbling Spirit Spring was now only a trickle of water.
At this time, Yi Yun waved his hand lightly, and from this transformation spirit spring, several soybean-sized spring water masses floated up, and their essence began to condense and become a misty mass, Yi Yun opened his mouth and swallowed them.
These small groups of spring water entered Yi Yun's meridians, slowly blended into Yi Yun's dantian, and penetrated deep into the root system of the Aoki Divine Tree.
Now, Yi Yun will directly refine a little spring water every day, and this transformation spirit spring has been unconsciously transferred to the root system of the Aoki Divine Tree, forming the root system of the Aoki Divine Tree, nourishing the growth of the Divine Tree.
And Yi Yun's cultivation also broke through the Dao Palace Realm Quadruple not long ago.
At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly heard the voice of the evil child outside the retreat room-
"Brother Yi Yun, can I come in? I felt a group of people approaching on the ground. ”
"Oh?" Yi Yun was slightly stunned, for so many years, the retreat place he chose was inaccessible, and usually only some small animals would drink near the lake, but today there was a group of people who came to this deep mountain and river, which was really rare.
Yi Yun opened the door and saw Ling Xi'er standing at the door of the secret room with a little blushing, the power of qi and blood in her body was also much stronger, and her body was completely condensed into an entity, full of vitality.
If it weren't for the fact that Ling Xi'er was a spirit body, she would definitely think that she was a living little girl.
Speaking of which, since Ling Xi'er started cultivating, her soul power has simply improved by leaps and bounds, and this kind of cultivation talent is really against the sky.
However, it is not surprising to think that she was originally a spirit derived from the evil god fire.
And as the strength of the evil child increased, her body also began to grow, and she grew an inch taller, from the original appearance of ten years old, to eleven or twelve years old, innocent and lovely, but a little more girlish and beautiful.
"Who's it? ”
"They are all warriors, they are quite miserable, and a few of them are still injured. ”
Now that Ling Xi'er's strength has increased greatly, he has the ability to travel outside the small world, and the evil child is a lively personality in the end, because Yi Yun has been in retreat for a long time, and only the evil child is alone, so she has been in this secret room for decades, and she is always a little bored.
She didn't dare to go out without permission, for fear of exposing Yi Yun's retreat, so she used the way of fugue to see the scenery in the canyon, watch the deer drink water, and watch the rabbit eat grass.
Originally, she was also playing today, but she saw a group of people fleeing to the mountains and forests, arranging a hidden formation here, as if she was going to rest for a few days, so she informed Yi Yun.
"Wounded?"
Yi Yun groaned slightly, and said, "Then let's go out and have a look." ”
"Go out? really?" Ling Xi'er was happy in her heart, she had been trapped in the Fuyang Sand Sea before, and finally got out of the big formation with Yi Yun, but she passed out again, and when she woke up, she followed Yi Yun in retreat, so many years, she hadn't gone to the outside world to see.
"Well, it's almost time for me to get out, this retreat is really long enough. ”
Yi Yun stretched his body, got up from the stone bed, and his cultivation entered a state of complete forgetfulness, he didn't know how many years had passed, and he didn't know how many years had passed.
In the last few years, Yi Yun felt that his cultivation speed had slowed down significantly, and he understood that he was beginning to touch a small bottleneck.
Martial arts cultivation cannot only rely on retreat, you must go out to practice, fight, and sometimes an epiphany by chance is equivalent to a long retreat.
Yi Yun used to have too many chances and epiphanies, and he lacked time to digest them, so he would choose such a long retreat to consolidate his foundation, and now that the goal has been achieved, he should naturally get out.
"Let's go, let's get out. ”
Yi Yun turned around and glanced at the small world he had left behind, he planned to leave all this here, he had already collected all the important herbs, and there were only some things left that had no effect on him, such as some exercises and jade slips, low-grade pill relics, weapons seized casually, etc.
As the energy of the Great Array runs out in the future, maybe a young man will come here and find these things, which can be regarded as a chance.
Thinking of this, Yi Yun sighed a little, once upon a time, he could only rely on luck to enter the relics left by his predecessors and obtain opportunities, and unconsciously, he has now become a predecessor who can leave relics and opportunities for others.