"Sonorous!" The sound of magic weapons colliding broke the silence around them.

Yuan Yang was so frightened that he closed his eyes before, but now he suddenly heard such a harsh sound, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a young man in green clothes blocking in front of him, driving a green long sword and competing with the purple lightsaber of Fenglone.

Beacon still maintained a look of disdain, he leisurely manipulated the purple lightsaber hanging in the air, the lightsaber seemed to be very psychic, very listening to Beacon's words, the lightsaber could turn back and forth in the air, and Beacon drove it to wherever it went, it went.

The green long sword driven by the young man in Tsing Yi is also full of spirituality, the young man in Tsing Yi waved his finger at the purple lightsaber, the green long sword was very obedient and hurriedly attacked the purple lightsaber, the green long sword was about to touch the purple lightsaber, the purple light saber suddenly turned into a wisp of purple smoke, and flew behind the green long sword with lightning speed, and in an instant it changed into the appearance of a long sword, and slammed towards the green long sword.

"Khooth!" There was another screeching sound, and this time, it seemed that the long sword of the man in green clothes had been hit by a purple lightsaber.

Yuan Yang looked at the two men in front of her fighting, she was dazzled, she was reluctant to close her eyes, it seemed that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would miss some wonderful links.

"Ahh Suddenly, the young man in Tsing Yi let out a muffled snort, took a few steps back, and his body was crooked, and he happened to fall on the body of Yuan Yang, who was still unable to move, supporting the young man in Tsing Yi stiffly like a sculpture.

"Immortal, are you alright?" Yuan Yang Express.

Without waiting for the young man in Tsing Yi to reply, the beacon in front of him jumped, and in the blink of an eye, he stood lightly on the tip of the tree in the distance, "You have just entered the early stage of the Imperial Treasure, and you are so hard-working, Yunji faction, it is really chivalrous and righteous, interesting." Beacon's voice still seemed so indifferent and unforgiving.

The moonlight was excellent, and Feng Lonely looked at the man in front of him with his eyes, and after a moment, a gust of wind swept by, and Feng Lone's figure disappeared suddenly.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood up and sat cross-legged beside Yuan Yang, pranayama. After a long while, Yuan Yang still stood stiffly, she looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of her and opened her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Immortal, can you save me?" I don't know what kind of magic that person used on me before, I really can't move. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi glanced at Yuan Yang with his eyes, and seemed to see something about it, so he stood up at the moment and gestured in front of Yuan Yang with a changing handprint, "Solution!" As soon as the young man in Tsing Yi shouted like this, Yuan Yang suddenly felt relaxed and his limbs could move.

While moving her muscles and bones, she couldn't help but snort softly, Shicai was injured by Feng Lone, and her body was still in some pain, but she still held back, and hurriedly thanked the young man in Tsing Yi in front of her, and the young man in Tsing Yi helped her up and said, "You were hit by his soul rope, so you can't move." ”

"Soul Bolt?" Yuan Yang was surprised, she had never heard of these things, even the person in front of her who could fly around with a flying sword, she thought that she was an immortal from the sky.

The young man in Tsing Yi bowed his head and explained to Yuan Yang: "Bolt the soul rope, invisibly fix the enemy in the distance, if there is no spell to lift the ban, then the person who is hit by the soul bolt will have to be three days and three nights before he can move." ”

Yuan Yang's face looked a little shocked, and he secretly said in his heart: "Thanks to the rescue of the immortals in front of me, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Thinking of this, Yuan Yang said again: "Fortunately, the immortal mana is strong, otherwise I would have to become a stone man." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head and hurriedly said: "This girl, I am not an immortal, I am a disciple of the Yunji faction, my name is Ni Chuanqiong, you can call me by my name, but don't call me an immortal, if it is an immortal, Shicai will not let that person leave so swaggeringly, I am ashamed of my cultivation." ”

Yuan Yang smiled, nodded knowingly, and said, "Then I will call you Brother Sichuan in the future, okay?" Yuan Yang originally wanted to call Ni Chuanqiong "Brother Ni", but the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, how did "Brother Ni" sound like "your big brother, your big brother", if he called him "Brother Qiong", he felt as if he was shouting "Poor big brother, poor big brother", thinking of this, she almost didn't laugh out loud, so she had to change it to "Brother Chuan". ”

Ni Chuanqiong didn't know what Yuan Yang was thinking, nodded, and without waiting for him to speak, he heard Yuan Yang say with a straight face: "Brother Chuan, do you know where that person lived just now?" I just heard you call him by his name, do you know him as a person? ”

Ni Chuanqiong looked sideways, frowned, and said: "I don't know that person, but I know him, a few years ago I sent to fight with them in the Demon Gate, I have seen him once, at that time he was just entering the realm of quenching, I didn't think that in just three years, he actually reached the realm of knowing the gods, this person is really incomparable...... "He sighed a little, suddenly came back to his senses, and said to Yuan Yang: "You ask where the person called Feng Lonely lives, but you want to find him?" By the way, why did he hurt you? ”

Yuan Yang furrowed his eyebrows, thinking that his two secret notes were still in the hands of the mad corpse, but the crazy corpse was snatched away by Feng Lone, and Yuan Yang really couldn't understand why a small cloth bag in Feng Lone's hand could store the mad corpse. After thinking for a while, except for the section on the corpse's rage, he told what happened and the doubts in his heart.

After listening to this, the person on the other side said: "You said that the bag in Feng Lone's hand is the Qiankun bag, and monks with certain spells have that thing." At this point, he took out a small bag from his waist, which looked no different from the one in the Beacon, "You put your hand in there and try it." ”

Yuan Yang was surprised, so he put his hand in, and put his hand into the bag, but he couldn't touch the end, and he couldn't even touch the wall around the bag, it felt like a huge bottomless pit, Yuan Yang was surprised and surprised, and screamed with admiration.

It seems to be small, but in fact there is another Qiankun, hence the name Qiankun bag. It can contain the heavens, the earth and the universe, so the dead corpse you said was naturally taken away by him. Merely...... What is he doing with the corpse......" Ni Chuanqiong couldn't figure it out, and continued at the moment: "You want to get your things back?" ”

Yuan Yang was still pondering the Qiankun bag in front of her, and when she heard Ni Chuanqiong ask, her eyes couldn't help but light up with hope, and she kept nodding her head and said, "That's my family heirloom, I must get it back!" Just tell me where he lives and how to get there. I've got to get it back! ”

Ni Chuanqiong said: "He is from the city of winged hope, as for how to go......" Speaking of this, Ni Chuanqiong looked at Yuanyang, frowned and said, "You go alone?" ”

Seeing Yuan Yang nodded, Ni Chuanqiong's brows frowned even tighter, and he only heard him say: "The city of Yiwang is the land of the Demon Gate, unfathomable, can you enter it without any cultivation?" Don't say you can't get in, even if you can get in, in addition to being heavily guarded, everyone's cultivation is extraordinary, if you accidentally bump into them, the people in the demon gate don't blink an eye when they kill people, I'm afraid that you haven't gotten your things back, and you've already died. ”

After hearing this, her face changed slightly, she lowered her head, anxious and helpless. Ni Chuanqiong didn't speak, he stood quietly aside, he didn't know the importance of what Yuan Yang said, he only knew that the city of Yiwang was by no means accessible to ordinary people.

Yuan Yang suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "No matter what, I have to try, that thing is very important to me!" I didn't know who my parents were or where my home was since I was a child, but it has been with me for as long as I can remember, maybe it has something to do with my life, and even if it didn't, it would be half of my family over the years. ”

Ni Chuanqiong slowly raised his head and saw Yuan Yang's resolute expression at this moment. "Brother Chuan, you can send me to the border of the Wing Hope City, I don't dare to bother you with other things, okay?"

Ni Chuanqiong glanced at Yuan Yang, he saw a strange phenomenon in the sky in the distance, and saw lightning and thunder, so he rushed over, but he never imagined that the vision was sent out because of the crazy corpse. After Ni Chuanqiong heard Yuan Yang say that the corpse was taken away by Feng Lone, this point caused him to wonder, why did this Feng Lone rob the body? He thought about it and finally agreed to take him to the city of winged hope. First, I can help Yuanyang, and when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. Second, you can also investigate the reason why Feng Silent took away the body.

After Ni Chuanqiong nodded in agreement, he waved his hand, and the green long sword flew in front of the two of them, and the whole body of the sword exuded a crystal green light. ”

Yuan Yang hurriedly said a word, raised his foot, and stepped on the flying sword with great effort. Ni Chuanqiong turned his head sideways, looking at Yuan Yang standing carefully behind him, he turned his head expressionlessly, and said, "You have to hold on." ”

Before Yuan Yang could react, Ni Chuanqiong had already controlled the flying sword, and with a "whoosh", the flying sword quickly flew into the sky, and then flew in the direction of the moon falling westward.

Yuan Yang's body fell crookedly, and he hurriedly grabbed the corner of Ni Chuanqiong's clothes, and then balanced his body. The sound of the whirring wind kept coming from her ears, and when she looked down, she found that she was so far away from the ground, and the trees on the ground looked like ants, and the longer she looked at it, the more dizzy she became, and she felt dizzy. Yuan Yang hurriedly retracted her gaze and looked forward, only to see countless clouds and mist passing by her and Ni Chuanqiong's side, which made her feel particularly novel.

"I can fly, I can fly." Yuan Yang whispered. Ni Chuanqiong in front of him concentrated on controlling the flying sword, and when he heard Yuan Yang's whisper, he said: "If you join the Xiuzhen sect and practice immortal arts, one day you will also control the flying sword yourself."

The words "Xiuzhen" and "Immortal Arts" are extremely unfamiliar to Yuan Yang. After listening to Ni Chuanqiong's words and seeing Ni Chuanqiong flying in the world, she suddenly became interested in cultivating immortals. Yuan Yang fell into deep thought, and could only hear the wind in his ears.

"Here we are." I don't know how long it took, Ni Chuanqiong said lightly.