Chapter 162: Yan Chixia descends the mountain
"First of all, we have to find Yan Chixia's whereabouts.
Secondly, we must get in touch with Ning Caichen, at least leave a good impression, who will go? Qingfeng asked.
"I'll go!" Wang Ping raised his hand.
"Hmm." Qingfeng nodded, it is indeed more appropriate for Wang Ping to go, he belongs to the weak scholar type, and there will be a little more common language.
Qingfeng thought for a moment, and took out a thunder light talisman to Wang Ping: "This thunder light talisman has the power to ward off evil spirits, and it can be used as a talisman for you, and you can use it to save your life when it is critical." ”
Wang Ping was excited, and with the thunder light talisman, it had a life-saving effect at a critical moment.
Qingfeng nodded: "Your goal is to gain Ning Caichen's favor and help us plan our plan in the future."
knows more about Ning Caichen, and I feel that he should not be an ordinary weak scholar. ”
"Qingfeng, what do you mean, is Ning Caichen still cultivating?" A trace of doubt flashed in Gao Peng's eyes.
"No, a careful investigation found that Ning Caichen was indeed an ordinary weak scholar without any cultivation.
But I can feel that there is an invisible force in Ning Caichen's body, surrounding the surroundings, and the specifics are not clear. ”
Qingfeng observed Ning Caichen on the street, although he looked stupid and stupid, but there was a different kind of scholarly smell on his body, giving people a feeling of being knowledgeable and full of righteousness, which was a strange and strange power, which had a restraining effect on ghosts.
"Wow! For! ”
"Qingfeng, that fat demon slayer has woken up." Qiu Yan hurriedly walked over and said.
"Oh! Got it, wait a minute. Qingfeng nodded.
"You have been preparing a lot recently, pay attention to safety when traveling, and I feel that Guobei County is going to undergo great changes."
……
A faint sandalwood fragrance is filled with him, the hollow carved window is flecked with fine sunlight, a big face, round eyes slowly open, take a closer look, under the body is a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary, the body is a brocade quilt, turn around and look, find a young and beautiful girl, showing a sweet smile.
"Where is this?" A weak voice asked.
"You're awake, how are your injuries, I'll call someone later." Qiu Yan smiled.
Soon a young man wearing a blue shirt, his hair was curled, and his eyebrows were clear, and he walked over and asked, "How does Brother Dao feel?" ”
"You are?" Pang Fei wondered.
"Oh! I saw that you were unconscious outside Guobei County, and I rescued you, I don't know why Brother Dao is in a coma! And do you know the information about the millennium dryad? A frightened appearance when unconscious. Qingfeng asked in a calm tone.
"Millennial Dryad Grandma." Pang Fei's expression was excited, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his chubby face was even more pale.
"Don't be excited, I'm also preparing to get rid of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma, but I want to know more information, so that I can know myself and my opponent." Qingfeng gently soothed with his hand.
"I don't know much about the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma, but it is recorded in the sect that she was originally a wishing tree in Lanruo Temple, and she has the cultivation of a big demon, but I can feel that the thousand-year-old tree demon has faintly broken through the realm of the demon king." Pang Fei said with a frightened expression.
The birth of every demon king is bloody, and the existence of one side of the danger seems to be unsafe in Guobei County.
"Demon King?" Qingfeng's face was solemn.
"Brother Dao, can you tell me more about what kind of strength the demon king has?"
Pang Fei's face flashed with a hint of puzzlement: "Don't you know any of this?" ”
Qingfeng explained embarrassedly: "I got the Demon Hunter inheritance by accident, and I don't know the specific level of strength. ”
Pang Fei nodded, expressing his understanding, the demon hunter profession has a short inheritance time, and the fish eyes are mixed, and he can also be called a demon hunter after learning a little demon subduing methods.
"In the demon clan, all those in the innate realm are spirits.
Only the breakthrough can become a little demon.
Only by breaking through the realm of grandmasters can you become a great demon.
As for the Demon King, he wants to break through to the strength of the legendary realm.
There is also the legendary Demon Emperor.
……”
Qingfeng listened carefully to this orthodox demon hunter about the level of world power:
The title of the spirit = the strength of the apprentice demon hunter is equivalent to the third-order innate realm.
The strength of the little demon = the official demon hunter is probably between the third-order primary realm ~ the third-order intermediate realm.
The strength of the Great Demon = The Great Demon Hunter is probably between the third-order high-level realm ~ the third-order peak realm.
The strength of the Demon King = The Holy Demon Hunter is probably the strength of the fourth-order legendary primary realm ~ the fourth-order legendary intermediate realm.
The legendary Demon Emperor is probably the strength of the fourth-order legendary high-level realm ~ the fourth-order peak realm.
"I'm now breaking through to the third-order intermediate strength, and I probably think of the peak strength with the little demon."
Qingfeng thought secretly in his heart, his face was extremely solemn, according to Pang Fei's statement, the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma has the strength of the peak of the big demon, and there is a whole realm difference! It seems that there is only hope for victory with the help of other external forces.
"I don't know what Brother Dao is called?"
Pang Fei's eyes dimmed: "Call me Pang Fei, others call me fat, I'm just an outcast of the Chongshan faction, and my senior brother was expelled down the mountain to do a ritual, expelling unjust ghosts for others, keeping safe, I didn't expect ......"
Seeing Pang Fei's eyes red, he was about to shed tears, hey! The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place.
Qingfeng comforted: "Don't worry! We will definitely avenge your brother. ”
"Yes, revenge! Avenge! Pang Fei muttered at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know Yan Chixia?" Qingfeng asked.
"Sword Immortal ~ Yan Chixia, he is the chief disciple of Shushan, he often goes down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons, he is upright, upright, and he hates demons the most and endangers the world." Pang Fei suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
"Yes, we should look for him, only the Sword Immortal ~ Yan Chixia can deal with the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma."
"I'm sorry, Yan Chixia is not in Guobei County." The breeze interrupts Pang Fei's fantasies.
"Do you have any secret methods to connect with the sect?"
"No, I'm just an outcast, and even if there is a connection, it's useless." Pang Fei's face was gloomy.
"Why?"
"The troubled times are approaching, and many Daomen will choose to close the mountain, isolate from the world, and not be greedy and fight in the troubled times."
"What? chose to close the mountain, it seems that there is no hope for rescue. Qingfeng's face was not good-looking, although he could understand that some sects chose to escape from the world for the sake of inheritance, he still couldn't accept it in his heart.
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On the top of a towering mountain, there are clouds and mist all year round, looking ethereal and mysterious, many towering peaks, steep cliffs, strange pine tents on the cliffs, and ancient vines are entangled. Under the cliffs, there are dense trees such as pine, cedar, camphor and eucalyptus, and there are wild boars, yellow goats, civets, pangolins, owls and other exotic animals and rare birds in the forest. The abundance of species makes people linger, as if it were a fairyland.
Standing on a mountain peak, a figure in a blue and white shirt, with a trace of sharpness emanating from his eyebrows, and a fierce sword intent permeated his surroundings.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to the sect, extreme! Pole! ”
I saw a fierce light and sword intent emanating from the surroundings, and the rockery shattered, leaving terrifying sword marks.
"Good! Good! Yan Chixia, you are worthy of being a rare swordsmanship genius in a thousand years, and in such a short period of time, you have practiced the Shushan swordsmanship after all, and you are about to be promoted to the realm of real people. "One was dressed in a white gown, with a hint of white hair between his temples, and his face was ruddy, and his every move had a flowing feeling.
"Master." Yan Chixia said respectfully.
"Yan Chixia, you have figured it out, I am willing to return to Shushan, see if you shave off your beard, and tidy up your image, it's still very good." The boss said with a smile.
"No, thanks to the guidance of the head of the family in the past three months, I still decided to go down the mountain, kill demons, and maintain the justice of heaven and earth." Yan Chixia said resolutely.
"Hey! You're obsessed with it too much. The head sighed.
Yan Chixia is very talented in swordsmanship, recovering the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword, and practicing the Qiankun swordsmanship ~ Ten thousand swords return to the sect, but unfortunately the obsession is too deep to break through the real person.
"You really decide, after you go down the mountain, you can't go back.
The sect has decided to close the mountain to avoid the catastrophe. The head asked indifferently.
"Why? I really can't bear to watch the people in fire and water, why don't you send the disciples of Shushan down the mountain to kill the demons.
Isn't the purpose of Shushan to kill demons and maintain the justice of heaven and earth? Yan Chixia asked loudly.
"Yan Chixia, you are questioning the decision of the sect." The head of the house looked at him sharply.
"Humph! In that case, I'll go. Yan Chixia said a sword duel, and a flying sword floated in the air, quickly disappearing into the air.
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After Yan Chixia left, a face dressed in gray linen and with an old face walked over slowly: "Master, why don't you keep Yan Chixia and explain to him that the decision to close the mountain and escape the world is also a last resort." ”
"No, Yan Chixia is the best swordsmanship talent I have ever seen, and it is very likely to break through to the realm of the True Monarch, and our rise in Shushan may depend on him in the future." The head said lightly.