The young man sneered disdainfully, shook his head and said: "Although the Desolate Martial Alliance is strong, it can only be powerful in the Great Wilderness, is it possible that you dare to extend your hand to the Dayu Dynasty?"

Besides, Wu Yuan's house is just the master of a small branch hall of the Wild Martial Alliance, but my Heavenly Sword Sect is a force in the Dayu Imperial Capital.

The master of the sect and his old man are even more Xuangong, even if the elders of the main hall of the Wild Martial Alliance come, they have to be polite to my Heavenly Sword Gate first.

Uncle rest assured, in a few days, the little nephew will personally accompany you on a journey. If Wu Yuan's guy dares to be uninteresting, my little nephew doesn't mind using him to refine the 'Red Sun Fire' that I have just cultivated recently. ”

"This ...... This one...... That's good! Qingyun, your cultivation is still above your uncle, and you are the true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Even if the Wild Martial Alliance wants to be prestigious, it will have to weigh it this time. In this way, the uncle will first level the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, and then sit back and wait for Qingji's kid to throw himself into the net! ”

Sima Changtian said with a cruel smile on his face. These days of penance have not only enabled him to heal from his internal injuries, but also to completely master the "True Yang Light" that can only be condensed by the powerhouses of the Tianyang Realm. As a result, the cultivation has more than doubled.

Now there is his nephew Sima Qingyun thousands of miles away, who has personally rushed from the Heavenly Sword Gate to help, who else in the entire Qingyang Town can be his opponent?

"Kill!"

A cold voice wafted through the courtyard. And the originally clear moonlight was suddenly obscured by a dark cloud that swept by.

Endless darkness filled the air, as if it was also heralding an impending bloody storm......

…………

The morning sun shines all over the land. The mist in the mountains and forests is not endless, and the birds are chirping.

唰~~~唰~~~唰~~~

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a figure loomed, rushing forward. If it weren't for the sunlight, his figure would almost have blended into the morning mist around him.

"Qingji, your body is really fast! I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the 'Divine Refiner' was rampant in the world, and his status was even far above that of the martial artists. Now it seems that it really lives up to its name! ”

"Wraith. Aren't you the primeval divine tree that was born in the world when the heavens and the earth first opened? How can even the things of tens of thousands of years ago still rely on 'hearing and hearing'? ”

"Hmph, you kid. In vain, I treat you as if you were my own brother, but you lack the most basic trust in me.

Although I am an ancient sacred tree, I was only as ignorant as you human babies when I was born, and I spent most of my time in a deep sleep.

It's just that our ghost clan is 8,000 years old for spring, and 8,000 years old for autumn. I don't know how many years have passed since I really grew up and condensed my mind to observe the world.

And when I was able to cultivate to the Transfiguration Realm and travel everywhere, it would be even more in the last few thousand years. ”

"Okay, okay. I believe you are an Primeval Dryad...... No, it's the Ancient Divine Tree......"

In the mountains and forests, Qingji's figure was galloping, flying over several cliffs in an instant, and said with a smile.

Originally, on the second day of returning to the tribe, Qingji went to say goodbye to Wuyang. But in the face of this genius boy who single-handedly helped the Shenyu Department to reach the peak, Wuyang was willing to let him go immediately.

Under the resolute retention of everyone, Qingji had to agree to stay for a few more days, and at the same time to assist the relocation of the Shenyu tribe.

Wuyang was worried that many people who did not know martial arts would not be able to overcome the hardships of a long journey. Dan Qing'er and Shenlei Sixiu floated in, and brought dozens of mules and horses-sized "jumping mountain beasts".

This beast is a specialty of Tiandu Peak. He has a gentle temperament, but jumps on the mountain and jumps like walking on the ground. After domestication, it can be used for cycling in the mountains.

Wuyang is overjoyed. With these "jumping beasts", the progress of the migration has been greatly accelerated.

Two days later, Qingji accompanied Danqing'er, Shenlei Sixiu and others to Taichu Peak with Wu Po. Everyone assisted Wu Po in handling some of the handover affairs with the Spirit Wind Department.

Wu Po has now been promoted to the deacon of the inner court, and his status is very different. With just a few more years of experience, it is a sure thing to become the radical of the Divine Rain in the future.

The next day, at the invitation of Dan Qing'er, Qingji went to Tiandu Peak to visit the Great Elder of Wuzhan who had a good impression of him.

Regarding the matter of the spirit, Wu Zhan quietly used Xuangong to temporarily isolate the prying eyes from the power of the soul, and slightly mentioned it to Qingji.

Although Qingji was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't care.

His "Divine Illumination Sutra" is deepened, and his soul is clear and insightful. If the spirit wants to have bad intentions towards it, it should have sensed it.

Judging from these days of getting along, although the nature of the wraith's behavior is somewhat pompous and unreliable, it is really far from the so-called troll demons.

Regarding this matter, the war in Ukraine is just a reminder.

After all, after careful consideration, the seven refining gods of their holy clan also thought that with the unfathomable ability of the ancestor Wuyu, they should not leave an evil monster to endanger their descendants.

For nearly a thousand years, this tree has been stationed in the secret realm of the underworld that Wu Hou built for it back then, and it has always been in peace, and it has never harmed the disciples of the Holy Clan.

It seems that after a long period of sleep, this generation of demons who were once famous thousands of years ago has changed a lot.

Next, Wu Zhan informed Qingji again, after the collegial discussion of the elders in the ministry. The next head of Shenlei's subordinates is none other than Dan Qing'er.

In order to further her potential, several elders in the ministry will join forces in the retreat in the near future, including Wu Zhan himself. With the supreme "Five Thunder Bombardment" great mystic technique of the Divine Thunder Department, he re-quenched the body for Dan Qing'er.

This kind of anti-heaven secret technique can only take effect because it can only be effective if it is combined with the "Zixiao Thunder Zhengang" that appears every three months at the peak of Tiandu Peak.

Therefore, this retreat was protracted. It can take as little as a year, or as often as several years to complete.

For this reason, Dan Qing'er's father, Dan Feitian, had even prepared to enter the customs in advance, so although he also admired Qingji a lot, he didn't have time to see it.

Bidding farewell to the Ukrainian War, Dan Qing'er accompanied Qingji to swim in Tiandu Peak for half a day.

She had already secretly tied her heart to this young man, and she even planned to follow Qingji to the world outside the mountain to experience it, but at this time, she knew that the opportunity in front of her was too rare.

If it weren't for the fact that he had refined the natal flame of the ancestor Wushu at the bottom of the black pool, it would have caused the aura of his own source power light and shadow to change. All the powerhouses in the ministry were shocked when they saw it, and then they decided to do their best to cultivate it.

Otherwise, even if she was the daughter of the radical Dan Feitian, like a super existence like Wu Zhan, who was refining gods and breaking through the ordinary, she would never have such a long kung fu expert to spend on her. At that moment, Dan Qing'er had no choice but to reluctantly send Qingji to the foot of Dutian Peak.

These days of getting along, Qingji can also feel the affection that the other party wants to say goodbye. But he specializes in martial arts, and has no intention of being a child. I can only pretend not to know and wave goodbye.

(End of chapter)