Chapter Twenty-Three: The Valley of Hidden Springs

Youquan Valley, is the sect of the Blood Yin Sect, surrounded by undulating mountain peaks, the secluded deep valley contains a gloomy atmosphere, in the valley, it is said that there is the Blood Yin Sect's Nine Yin Blood River Great Array to guard the mountain gate, and it is difficult to get out of the strong Qi Cultivation Array. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The disciples of the True Martial Sect surrounded the valley, and there was no rash attack, in addition to the people of the True Martial Sect, there were many martial artists on the periphery who were watching the excitement hiding in the shadows, observing the rare battle.

"Senior Brother Yan!"

Guo Longzhen and Shao Yiyun came on horseback, and when they saw Yan Qingfeng in the crowd at a glance, they immediately showed joy and hurriedly rushed in the direction where he was.

After not seeing him for a few days, Yan Qingfeng's face was a little pale, and there was still some smell of blood on his body, it seemed that in order to avoid Li Dongxuan's pursuit, he was not lightly injured.

"Senior Brother Yan, are you okay, you've worried us a lot these days!" Shao Yiyun said.

Guo Longzhen followed, swept his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man with magnificent eyes standing next to Yan Qingfeng, and sighed, isn't this Deacon Yang who he met in the Examination Hall at the beginning?

Deacon Yang also turned his head to see Guo Longzhen and Shao Yiyun, sensed the breath of the two, and his expression changed slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

"I've seen Deacon Yang!" When Deacon Yang was in the Gong Gong Palace, Deacon Yang also gave him two secret books, Guo Longzhen received this love, had a good impression of him, and immediately stepped forward to pay a visit.

"No need to be polite, I am also a disciple of the True Martial Sect, and we are commensurate with senior brothers outside!"

Deacon Yang's name is Yang Zhenting, and he is the third disciple of Gong Tianjing, the Great Elder of the True Martial Sect, and he is a master of the Seven Realms of Qi Cultivation, and he is one of the three true disciples who led the inner disciples this time.

"Guo Longzhen, Shao Yiyun, you two are good, especially Guo Longzhen, the last time I saw you, your cultivation was just refining dirty, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would practice without leakage!"

Yang Zhenting and Guo Longzhen are of the same generation, but they are one or twenty years older than him, so they unconsciously regard Guo Longzhen as their junior, and they are happy that there is another genius in the sect.

Last time, Yang Zhenting was moved by his love for talent, so he gave him two cheats in the Examination Hall.

Hearing this, Yan Qingfeng couldn't help but be taken aback, it had only been a few days, Guo Longzhen and Shao Yiyun had both become Leakless Realm martial artists, could it be that they had some adventure?

In the land of Shenzhou, as long as it is a deep mountain and an old forest, there is more or less an elixir to breed, and I have often heard that someone has obtained the secret book left by the predecessors in the mountains, or has obtained the elixir of ten thousand years and thus ascended to the sky in one step to become a strong person in qi training, after hearing a lot, Yan Qingfeng naturally thought of this.

As an ancient ruin, it is normal to get adventures in it, Yan Qingfeng was relieved when he thought of this, after he returned to the sect, he had to continue to cultivate hard, and he could not be left behind by Guo Longzhen and Shao Yiyun.

"We also got some thousand-year-old spirit milk in the ancient mine, and only then did we successfully break through the leak-free realm, it was very lucky, and it didn't deserve such praise from Senior Brother Yang!" Guo Longzhen said with a smile, hiding the Tailing Wind Thunder Skill, and the other thousand-year-old spirit milk had all been taken by him and Shao Yiyun, and it was no big deal to say it.

Yang Zhenting said: "Luck is also a kind of strength, no matter what, your current strength can't be faked, I have heard Yan Qingfeng say about the matter of the ancient mine cave just now! Li Dongxuan, as a strong Qi cultivator of the Li family in Yunzhou, bullied the small with the big and killed the three inner disciples of our sect, this is not taking our True Martial Sect in his eyes at all!"

"Don't worry, since this matter is known, then I will definitely seek justice for you and make the Li family in Yunzhou pay the price!"

Yang Zhenting's tone was calm, and when he talked about these things, there was no trace of emotion, but Guo Long could really know from his expression that this Senior Brother Yang was really angry.

Angry in his heart but his face is like a peaceful lake, Yang Zhenting, as a strong man with seven levels of qi training, has his own cultivation and demeanor, and will not shout and kill with a hideous face as soon as he hears something angry. This also shows the confidence in his heart, a powerful family like the Li family in Yunzhou is nothing in his eyes.

"The Third Elder is here!" Not far away, a few inner disciples suddenly saw several figures roaring in the distance, and one of them, the long-bearded old man with a majestic face, was none other than Ling Zhongxuan, the third elder of the True Martial Sect!

Ling Zhongxuan's long beard is fluttering, followed by two disciples, a man and a woman, the man is handsome and sunny, as if he has practiced some strange martial arts, his eyes are blue, and he looks more evil and profound, the woman's flower and moon appearance is charming and moving, wearing a fringed skirt, and a small piece of slippery snow white is exposed on her chest, which is very eye-catching.

"Zhao Wuji! Situ Lan! It's them!"

Shao Yiyun said in a low voice, his eyes swept over them, and when he saw that Guo Longzhen didn't know these two people, he explained to him: "Zhao Wuji and Situ Lan are both true disciples, Situ Lan is a disciple of the fourth elder Ming Shuiyun, and Zhao Wuji is a descendant of the second elder Zhao Wancheng, I heard that some time ago, he was still in retreat and cultivating the Zhao family's king-level peerless divine skills, and now that he appears here, it seems that he has successfully broken through to the double level of qi training!"

Zhao family, Zhao Wuji!

Guo Longzhen felt a greasy taste when he heard this name, this Zhao family is really ghostly, you can meet it anywhere, when you are in the outer gate, there are Zhao Hong and Hong Wanbo against him, before in the ancient mine, Zhao Wuyong came with bad intentions.

Now even Zhao Wuji, the core disciple of the Zhao family, has come out.

"Third Uncle!"

Everyone parted ways, Yang Zhenting walked quickly to Ling Zhongxuan's side, obeying his order, Ling Zhongxuan stroked a long beard, nodded to Yang Zhenting, for this extremely strong nephew, he also valued it very much.

He is gradually getting older now, and his true qi cultivation is strong, but as long as he does not break through the realm of refining gods for a day, he will never be able to exceed the two-hundred-year lifespan limit of a qi cultivator, and he cannot be compared with the second elder of the Great Elder.

The lifespan of a refined martial artist is one hundred and sixty years, and the lifespan of a qi martial artist is two hundred years, and when he breaks through the realm of refining gods, his lifespan immediately increases to five hundred years! However, Ling Zhongxuan has lost the confidence to break through.

"I entered Youquan Valley a few days ago, and fought with Lu Dongling once, he has passed through the Blood Yin Sect's Youquan Blood Sea, and practiced the Blood Yin Sect's Tianyin Demon Knife, his strength has increased greatly, and he is on par with me, this time I attacked Youquan Valley, I will attack him first, senior nephew, you lead the disciples in the door to cut off Lu Dongling's wings, and after eradicating all the disciples of the Blood Yin Sect, come and help me kill Lu Dongling!"

Ling Zhongxuan was old and refined, knowing that he couldn't take Lu Dongling alone, so he didn't go to the army at all, so he simply asked Yang Zhenting to help and besiege the enemy.

After a simple arrangement, Ling Zhongxuan waved his hand, took the lead, and led all the disciples to the valley mouth, ready to enter the valley.

"Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Guo, you are also here!"

A woman covered in a white veil approached. The voice is clear, the woman in white is in shape, although she can't see her face, but she shows a cold and calm temperament, two bright wrists bully the frost and snow, her fingers are slender like onions, and she is carrying a white sheathed long sword, her body is like a white cloud floating, it seems to be slow and fast, and in a blink of an eye, she came to the front of Guo Longzhen and the three of them.

The martial arts she cultivated were the same as Yan Qingfeng's, they were all the basic martial arts of the Earth Immortal level Black Water Xuangong.

"Gong Zhaoying, it's you" Guo Longzhen couldn't help blurting out when he saw this woman's figure. The woman in white lifted her veil, revealing a stunning appearance, beautiful and beautiful, with a faint halo on her face, and her eyes were like a flood of autumn water.

This woman is Gong Zhaoying, who has not been seen for a long time, and she also took the task and came to Youquan Valley.

"Senior sister came just in time, she is about to attack Youquan Valley, let's act together, and we can take care of each other!" Yan Qingfeng smiled faintly.

Gong Zhaoying had just practiced Tengyun Gang Qi at this time, and her strength was weak, but seeing her appearance like an immortal, Guo Longzhen and Shao Yiyun had no opinion, and they had the intention of immediately helping Gong Zhaoying when they encountered danger.