In the early morning of the next day, in order to ask Zhang Daoqing about the "Soul Capture" exercise, Yuan Yang was very early on this day. After dressing neatly, Yuan Yang rushed to Jingming Hall, walking fast along the way, but unexpectedly met the third senior brother Fang I don't know.

Seeing that the central bank was in a hurry, he couldn't help but wonder: "Little junior sister, when you come back from retreat, you have to be busy going to morning class?" ”

Yuan Yang immediately stopped, bowed to Fang Zhizhi, slightly fixed his mind a little urgent, and said lightly: "Third Senior Brother is early, I went to Jingming Hall in a hurry this time to ask the master about something. ”

Fang didn't know what to say, raised his eyebrows, and then shook his head and smiled: "Master just went out." ”

Seeing that it was still early at this time, Yuan Yang lowered his eyes, and then said, "Master, is there something wrong?" It's so early. ”

"But no, seeing that the Sword Conference is about to be held, today's head Immortal Venerable has summoned me Yunji to send five leaders to discuss important matters." Fang Buzhi said, his eyes looked behind Yuan Yang, and said, "Senior brother! ”

Ji Yeli, who came to the line, exchanged a few words with the two of them, and said, "I have something to do and go out of Aoki Garden." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Fang couldn't help but be curious, shook his head and sighed: "Presumably it's for the matter of the Sword Conference again, Senior Brother, what I said is right?" ”

"That's right, this time out of Aoki Garden, it is to discuss with other disciples of the four veins about the trip to the sword conference." Ji Yeli's expression was still so indifferent after all.

"This sword conference, have you ever known where it will be held?" Fang didn't know how to be curious, and Yuan Yang on the side didn't talk much, just listened quietly.

Ji Ye bowed his head and said, "If the news is reliable, then this sword conference will be held in Chenji Sect, and even that day has been decided." ”

But this time, Yuan Yang's body shook slightly, his eyebrows were raised slightly, his breathing became a little disorderly, and he retreated for two years, worked hard for two years, and practiced for two years, all for this sword conference. Now that she heard the news about the Sword Conference from Ji Yeli's mouth, she naturally became concerned.

Fang Buzhi was also slightly surprised, "What? Have you even decided on the location and time? ”

"That's right, the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival should be the time when our Yunji Sect goes to the Chenji Sect, and the tenth day is the opening day of the Sword Conference." Ji Yeli finished speaking slowly, then looked ahead, and said, "Okay, I have to go, you two have to prepare well in the next few days." ”

After Ji Ye left, Yuan Yang came back to his senses and said lightly: "This sword conference came really fast. I can't help but think of the reason for getting up early today - to ask Zhang Daoqing about the "Soul Destroying" exercise, should this exercise be practiced? But now that Zhang Daoqing has gone out, even Ji Yeli is leaving, and Yuan Yang has no choice but to give up this plan.

In a trance, another person's figure flashed in Yuan Yang's mind - uncle!

Yuan Yang settled his mind, immediately said goodbye to Fang Buzhi, and after walking dozens of steps in the direction of Zi Yiya of the Yunji Sect, he immediately sacrificed the Yunsheng sword, stepped on the flying sword, and flew away quickly.

Misty purple cliff, the wind is light and the clouds rise, the fairy mist is swirling, between the purple cliff mountains, the sea of clouds is surging, looking at it, it is not magnificent. Through the layers of heavy clouds, Yuan Yang flew quickly to the bottom of the Ziyi Cliff, and right now in her heart, there were questions about whether the "Soul Destroyer" could continue to cultivate, so Xiao Qingyu's mood became even more urgent.

Perhaps, at the moment, Yuan Yang can only go to find Xiao Qingyu, after all, he is a person who has high attainments in cultivation, although Yuan Yang has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has heard Tang Xiaomo talk about Xiao Qingyu when he was young, but he got the fairy bone in his early years, otherwise how could he still be so young now? Once he thought of this, Yuan Yang felt that Xiao Qingyu's cultivation was unfathomable.

Thinking about it, when he was young, he obtained the immortal bone, his face was not affected by the passage of time, and his cultivation did not know how high it was.

Yuan Yang quickly arrived at the place where Xiao Qingyu went at the bottom of the cliff, it was autumn at the moment, but the surrounding grass and trees were still vibrant, and there was no depression at all. After crossing the rustling bamboo forest and crossing the wooden bridge over a clear spring, Yuan Yang came to the door of Xiao Qingyu's wooden house, and suddenly stopped his rushing footsteps.

It's been two years, these days, how is my uncle doing? This question immediately surfaced in Yuanyang's heart, this two years of retreat, although Yuanyang is on the top of the Ziyi Cliff, but there is no day when he comes here to visit Xiao Qingyu.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yang no longer dared to take a step forward, but stood in place like a statue, not moving for a long time.

"Why don't you come in when you're all here? Xiaoyang, I haven't seen him for two years, why is he not as bold as he was back then? Xiao Qingyu's soothing voice then sounded, it was still so beautiful and unforgettable.

"Uncle......" Yuan Yang was shocked, and then called in a low voice.

The wooden door creaked, Xiao Qingyu came in a white robe, the green silk had already turned into white hair, the white hair like spring water fluttered with the wind as he walked around his body, and his face was still as young and handsome as he saw it back then.

"Uncle." Yuan Yang screamed again, but instead of lowering his head shyly as he did back then, he stared at Xiao Qingyu with a somewhat dazed and somewhat touching expression.

"Looking preoccupied, do you have anything you want to ask uncle?" Xiao Qingyu asked softly, then walked to the stone table on the side and sat down slowly, he beckoned to Yuan Yang and motioned for her to sit beside him.

Yuan Yang walked to the stone table beside Xiao Qingyu for a while, sat down opposite him, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Uncle knows that I have something to ask?" ”

"From the moment you hesitated to walk across the wooden bridge, Uncle knew it." Xiao Qingyu frowned slightly, and her eyes fell to Yuan Yang, "Xiao Yang, what is going on?" Shouldn't this be the time to prepare for the Sword Debate? ”

Hearing what Xiao Qingyu said, Yuan Yang was a little surprised, and said in his heart: "Although Uncle has lived here in seclusion for many years without hearing about the world, he is still concerned about the sword conference of the three factions of the Immortal League. Looking at Xiao Qingyu, Yuan Yang said again: "Uncle, I have an inquiry, there is a technique that is extremely difficult for me to cultivate, when I practice that exercise, the vitality of the whole body has the intention of resisting, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing always come from pain continuously. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "What kind of exercises does Xiaoyang practice?" If it was the mind of the Yunji faction, it would not have this reaction. ”

Now Xiao Qingyu asked Yuan Yang what the exercises he was talking about, and he couldn't help but hesitate, and said in his heart: "That door is soul-giving, do you want to tell the uncle?" If he asks where this soul-squirting spirit comes from, how should I answer? Is it possible to reveal the origin of the Nine Glass Xuanhuo Beads in its entirety? ”

Seeing that Yuan Yang frowned as if he was thinking about something, Xiao Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth, his tone was light, and he said leisurely: "Xiao Yang has something to hide from the uncle, so hesitant, if you don't want to, the uncle won't force you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yang immediately raised his eyes, and looked at Xiao Qingyu with some confusion, which can be described as hesitant.

"Uncle has something I want to say to Xiao Yang, that is, there are thousands of exercises in this world, there are many types, and the cultivation will naturally be different. If the sense of physical rejection is too strong, it means that the exercises are very different from the exercises you have already learned. Xiao Qingyu paused, his eyes revealing a hint of worry, "It's like a disciple of the three sects of my Immortal Alliance suddenly goes to practice some demon sect exercises, then the body's reaction is extremely strong. The Demon Gate Exercises and my Righteous Path Dharma are the biggest differences in the path of cultivation, and the Demon Sect and the Evil Sect are all going to the extreme, and they are also stranger than the Righteous Path in terms of cultivation. ”

The four words "Demon Gate Technique" struck a heavy blow to Yuan Yang, her brows furrowed, her heart became worried, and she said secretly: "That soul regulating soul is so difficult to cultivate, could it also be the Demon Gate Exercise?" As soon as he thought that this "Soul Capture" was related to the Nine Glass Xuan Huo Beads, Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel numb behind him, and the cold air rose slightly, the Nine Glass Xuan Huo Beads were related to the crazy corpse, and this "Soul Capture" was sealed in the mezzanine of the corpse chasing secrets. After looking at all kinds of connections, is the secret of chasing corpses that has accompanied Yuan Yang for many years related to the crazy corpse?

After careful consideration, Yuan Yang's body and mind were shocked, and a thought suddenly came to him, that day the corpse was stained with Yuan Yang's blood before it went berserk, if it was really as Yuan Yang thought, the relationship between the crazy corpse and Yuan Yang was not simple!

"What is Xiao Yang thinking again?" Xiao Qingyu's words echoed in his ears.