After Qin Hua walked out of the cultivation room, he took a hot bath comfortably, then changed into a set of clean clothes, and informed Guqin Qin of the news of his exit with a sound transmission jade plate.

After Guqinqin came out, she learned that the Extreme Sword Sect had formed an alliance with the Lingyun Sword Sect, and also sent a true disciple and several elders of the God Refining Period to sit in the Lingyun Sword Sect, she was overjoyed, and wanted to go to meet Fang Kuan and several elders of the Extreme Sword Sect, but they were all in the secret room at that time, and Guqinqin was inconvenient to disturb.

After Fang Kuan came out of the customs, he heard that the guqin qin had been out of the customs, and he had heard his master Ji Yan every time he mentioned Qin Hua, he would never forget to talk about the guqinqin, and he was curious, so he asked several other Jijian Sect elders to visit the guqin together.

Several Extreme Sword Sect elders had also heard of Guqinqin's name, and they were eager to meet this rising star who had advanced and retreated with Qin Hua, and after listening to Fang Kuan's proposal, they happily went together.

Guqin Qin has been in retreat in the cultivation secret room for more than a month, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the second layer of refining gods, when Fang Kuan and the others saw Guqin Qin, they were not only moved by the beauty of Guqin Qin, but also shocked by the demonic cultivation speed of Guqin Qin.

When Qin Hua transmitted the sound to Guqinqin, Guqinqin, Fang Kuan and several other Jijian Sect elders were chatting happily in the sect master's hall, and Guqinqin was even happier when he learned that Qin Hua was out of the customs.

"A few seniors, Senior Brother Fang, Qin Hua is out of the customs now, and he will soon come to this sect master's hall. ”

Fang Kuan hadn't seen Qin Hua for a long time, and he was very happy to listen to Guqinqin's words, and he also wanted to see Qin Hua's cultivation after more than a month of retreat.

It didn't take long for Qin Hua to enter the sect master's hall with a smile, everyone looked at Qin Hua's hearts tightened, and it seemed that it was not Qin Hua who walked in, but a sharp sword.

One of the elders with extraordinary insight exclaimed: "Artistic conception, you have actually comprehended the artistic conception of the sword at a young age! It is really admirable to the old man, no wonder our sect master is impressed by you, it is really extraordinary." ”

Qin Hua didn't know what artistic conception was, he asked suspiciously, "May I ask senior, what is artistic conception?"

Listening to Qin Hua's words, the elder was stunned for a moment, but he understood in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile: "Artistic conception is a kind of perception, your whole body exudes sword intent, it should be the perception of the sword, this is the artistic conception." All monks who have reached the artistic conception will increase their strength exponentially, and ordinary monks of the same level cannot be compared at all. ”

When Qin Hua first comprehended the sword intent, he always felt that the sword intent was different from the secret technique, and after listening to this elder's words, he realized that what he had originally comprehended was the artistic conception of the sword, which was completely different from the secret technique.

"Thank you for telling me. Qin Hua bowed to a few people very respectfully.

Fang Kuan didn't understand what the artistic conception was, but when he heard Qin Hua's strength soaring, he was really happy for Qin Hua, he stepped forward in a few steps and said, "Qin Hua, listening to the words of a few elders, you seem to be very powerful now, why don't we compare?"

A relatively thin Extreme Sword Sect elder couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard that Fang Kuan wanted to fight with Qin Hua.

"Haha, Fang Kuan, don't humiliate yourself, although Qin Hua's current cultivation is only the seventh layer of Jindan, but after he comprehends the sword intent, he will definitely be able to compete with the ordinary first-level cultivator of God Refining, I estimate that you won't be able to go even a round in Qin Hua's hands. ”

Fang Kuan suddenly lowered his head like a frosted eggplant, and muttered to himself: "I'm just talking, I'm not a perverted opponent of Qin Hua in the first place." ”

After everyone heard Fang Kuan's words, they burst into laughter again, Fang Kuan didn't care, and chatted with everyone again.

The Lingyun Sword Sect had the protection of Fang Kuan and other Extreme Sword Sect monks, so Gu Qinqin put his heart down and promised to go to the Flood Wilderness with Qin Hua to practice. So, on the night of Qin Hua's departure, the two quietly left the Lingyun Sword Sect together.

On the afternoon of the day when the Extreme Sword Sect announced its alliance with the Lingyun Sword Sect, Elder Li, who was in a mess and covered in blood, returned to Tianxia Mountain. His aura was chaotic at the moment, his face was pale, and his cultivation at the eighth layer of God Refining had also fallen to the middle of the seventh layer of God Refining.

As soon as Elder Li returned to Tianxia Mountain, regardless of his image, he found Great Elder Yin Ji with an angry face.

Yin Ji was distraught that he had just learned that the Extreme Sword Sect had formed an alliance with the Lingyun Sword Sect, and he was shocked to see Elder Li come back like this.

"Elder Li, why are you so embarrassed?"

Elder Li was angry, although he was usually afraid of Yin Ji, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much, and said angrily: "Why am I like this? You have to ask the sect master's precious apprentice Zuo Yunxiao." ”

Yin Ji saw that Elder Li was speaking very impulsively, and his already upset face suddenly sank, and he released the coercion of his infancy, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? ”

Elder Li felt Yin Ji's coercion, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he immediately calmed down. He told the story that after he and Liu Yidao entered the teleportation array, Zuo Yunxiao destroyed the teleportation array, but in the end, it was still difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I saw with my own eyes that one of Liu Yidao's arms was directly cut off by the power of space, and Liu Yidao's life and death are still uncertain, and his whereabouts are unknown. Damn Zuo Yunxiao, if I hadn't reached the eighth layer of God Refining and used all my body cultivation to blast out a gap, I'm afraid I would have ended up with Liu Yidao. In this way, my cultivation has directly fallen to a level, and the damage I have suffered from has not been cultivated for three or five years, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover as before. ”

Yin Ji's face turned pale and red when he heard Elder Li's words, and he slapped a very precious seat beside him to smash.

"This Zuo Yunxiao is simply bold and lawless, and he actually did such a rebellious thing. ”

"Great Elder, where is that damn Zuo Yunxiao, even if our mysterious Sect Master comes down today, you must give me an explanation. ”

Yin Ji glanced at Elder Li, who was covered in scars, took out a five-grade rejuvenation pill from the storage magic weapon and threw it to Elder Li, and then shouted outside the door: "Come on, go and find Zuo Yunxiao for me." ”

"Yes", a deacon disciple outside the door walked in quickly after hearing Yin Ji's call, and then left in response.

Not long after, the deacon disciple came back and reported: "Tell the Great Elder, Senior Brother Zuo Yunxiao, a true disciple, has not returned since the last time he went out. ”

Yin Ji became even more angry after hearing this, and clenched his fists with a rattle.

"Send someone to find me immediately, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to get Zuo Yunxiao back for me as soon as possible, and by the way, I am going to find out how Qin Hua of the Lingyun Sword Sect is doing now." ”

The deacon disciple saw that Yin Ji was angry, and his back was already in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to slack off after listening to Yin Ji's instructions, and immediately trotted out.

"Elder Li, you go back to recuperate first! When Zuo Yunxiao comes back, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. ”

Elder Li was actually very worried that this matter would not be resolved, because Zuo Yunxiao was the only disciple of the mysterious sect master, and the sect also attached great importance to Zuo Yunxiao, but when he heard Yin Ji's affirmative reply, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Great Elder, then I will retire. Elder Li clasped his fists at Yin Ji and turned to leave.

A day later, the deacon disciple who was sent by Yin Ji returned to Tianxia Mountain in a bit of panic, and he was still holding two truncated swords in his hands, which were Zuo Yunxiao's six-rank spirit treasure long sword that was cut off by Qin Hua.

Yin Ji was a little panicked after taking the long sword, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you find this broken sword?" ”

After Yin Ji finished speaking, he grabbed the deacon disciple and rushed towards the place where Zuo Yunxiao and Qin Hua were fighting.

It didn't take long for the deacon disciple to take Yin Ji to the canyon where Qin Hua and Zuo Yunxiao were fighting.

Yin Ji was experienced, he could see at a glance that this place had been deliberately concealed, he radiated his divine sense, and soon found Zuo Yunxiao, who was buried by Qin Hua.

Yin Ji looked at Zuo Yunxiao, who had been dead for a long time, his face turned pale for a while, but he was thinking about how he should explain to the sect master.

After a long time, Yin Ji let out a long sigh, people can't be resurrected after death, not to mention that this is Zuo Yunxiao's own fault.

But when Yin Ji checked the wound on Zuo Yunxiao's corpse, he found that the fatal injury of the sword in his chest was actually caused by self-inflicted murder, and he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, secretly scolding Zuo Yunxiao for being an unsuccessful thing.

After a while, he remembered Qin Hua who had fought Zuo Yunxiao in a decisive battle, so he asked the deacon disciple beside him, "I asked you to investigate that Qin Hua of the Lingyun Sword Sect, how is he now?"

"Report to the Great Elder, according to the informant, that Qin Hua returned to the Lingyun Sword Sect with several monks from the Extreme Sword Sect that night unharmed. ”

"This son is so strong, even Zuo Yunxiao is not his opponent, if this son doesn't go out as soon as possible, when he grows up in the future, it must be the day of the destruction of my Taixia Mountain. After Yin Ji finished speaking, it was as if he had seen the near future, Qin Hua killed Taixia Mountain, and his back was cold.

The residence of Yin Ji, the great elder of Taixia Mountain.

It has been more than a month since Zuo Yunxiao's death, and Yin Ji has been upset by Zuo Yunxiao's death.

Zuo Yunxiao was the favorite and only disciple of their sect master, Yin Ji didn't know how to explain it to this sect master, but the paper couldn't contain the fire, and their sect master would know sooner or later.

Yin Ji pondered for a long time before he walked out of the room and came to a cultivation secret room with the thickest aura in Taixia Mountain.

Yin Ji looked at the door of the secret room, took a deep breath before bending down and saluting, and said, "Report to the sect master, Zuo Yunxiao is dead." ”

After Yin Ji finished speaking, he didn't dare to come out, and quietly waited for the movement in the secret room.

After a while, the door of the secret room was opened, and a middle-aged woman with a lot of charm walked out of the secret room.

There were faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, showing the vicissitudes she had experienced.

Her lips are white and her teeth are red, her peach blossom eyes and white face show that when she was young, she must have been a stunning beauty in a million, with a bumpy figure with a charming atmosphere, which made Yin Ji, a thousand-year-old monster who had gone through vicissitudes, want to try.

But as soon as Yin Ji's thought came to his head, he hurriedly pressed it back, and the cold sweat behind his back had already wet his close-fitting clothes.

In the face of this stunning woman, Yin Ji felt terrified from the bottom of his bones, because her ruthlessness was no less than her appearance, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a demon in a beautiful coat, and the Xiuzhen Realm also gave her a loud nickname, called the Stunning Poison Spirit.

I remember that at the beginning, when Yin Ji was still a Jindan monk, he witnessed the stunning poisonous spirit slashing off the heads of his own son and husband with a sword, which made Yin Ji still think about it with a cool breath rushing straight to his backbone.