Fang Zheng was not like Yun Yi, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yi Xuan, you" He knew that with Yi Xuan's cultivation, if he participated in the Qingyun Competition, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky. Although fighting is forbidden in the Qingyun Competition, serious injuries are no longer within its range.

Yi Xuan shook his head, interrupted Fang Zheng's words, and said firmly: "Senior Brother Fang Zheng, you don't have to say much, I know that you are for my good, and I understand your kindness." However, I must participate in this Qingyun Competition! It is related to Jianyun Peak, no matter what the outcome is, I will go!"

Fang Zheng opened his mouth to say something. But after thinking about it, in the end, he could only say helplessly: "Then Senior Brother Yi Xuan is careful in everything, although no one can interfere in the Qingyun Competition, but if you admit defeat, no one will do anything to you." Remember, don't be reckless!" this is Yi Xuan defending Yi Yun's dignity, and no one can stop him. One is a teacher, and a father for life. Fang Zheng could only silently bless Yi Xuan.

Yi Xuan's heart warmed, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much." ”

Fang Zheng nodded, said no more, and only patted Yi Xuan's shoulder gently.

At this time, Qin Bing suddenly walked up, handed over a small box, and said, "Take it, this is the seventh-level Yuan Beast Pill." Although it was to give people something, the tone was still cold.

When Fang Zheng heard this, his face was shocked: "Senior Sister Qin Bing, you"

Yi Xuan's head also didn't react at once, and he looked at Qin Bing in a daze.

Yun Yi wasn't shocked, but his eyes swirled between Yi Xuan and Qin Bing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Warcraft does not have a dantian, and the spiritual power absorbed is stored in the Divine Mansion in the brain. This beast pill is the spiritual power in the Demon Beast Divine Mansion gathered, just like the Xuandan in Xuanzong's body. Of course, the Yuan Beast Pill is not as mysterious as the Xuan Dan. The Yuan Beast Pill is just a Beast Pill formed in the body of the Yuan Beast, and the Yuan Beast and Xuanzong are naturally the difference between heaven and earth. There is no Yuan Beast Pill in the body of a low-level Yuan Beast, there is a certain chance that a middle-level Yuan Beast will have a Yuan Beast Pill in the body, and only a high-level Yuan Beast will definitely have a Yuan Beast Pill.

Although the Yuan Beast Pill is not as mysterious as the Xuandan, it is also infinitely useful. Previously, it was said that the Beast Pill was formed by the convergence of spiritual power in the Demon Beast Divine Mansion, and this Beast Pill stored the cultivation of the Demon Beast. When Xuanshi obtains the Beast Pill, he can rely on the spiritual power in the Beast Pill to break through the realm and increase his cultivation. The seventh-level Yuan Beast Pill is enough to make a Xuanshi one-level Xuanshi upgrade to a Xuanshi six-fold, and you can imagine how precious it is.

Being looked at like this by the three of them, Qin Bing seemed to be extremely unaccustomed to it, and said again with an impatient face: "If you take it, take it quickly, so what is your mother-in-law doing?"

Yi Xuan smiled slightly, did not refuse, and took the box. didn't say any words of thanks, Yi Xuan remembered it in his heart. This seventh-level Yuan Beast Pill does have a great effect on the current Yi Xuan, and with it, it will be more certain to break through the Xuanshi Double Yi Xuan.

After Yi Xuan took over the seventh-level Yuan Beast Pill, although he didn't say anything to thank him, Qin Bing never thought about these problems. She didn't even know that giving things to others was meant to be appreciated. Turning around and taking a few steps back, Qin Bing turned his face sideways and didn't look at the three of them. But the upturned ears showed that she wasn't as unpaying as she appeared.

Yi Xuan touched Yun Yi's head and said goodbye: "Senior Brother Fangzheng, if nothing happens, I will go back to Jianyun Peak." ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yi Xuan, welcome to Di Yuan Peak when you have time." ”

Yi Xuan nodded and said, "Yes." He glanced at Qin Bing again, turned around and left.

Qin Bing waited until Yi Xuan walked a long way before turning his head and silently looking at Yi Xuan's already imperceptible figure, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yun Yi was behind Fang Zheng, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Yi Xuan, I believe you will definitely do it!"

Yi Xuan paused slightly, and then walked forward step by step

Jianyun Peak, in front of a thatched house.

Yi Xuan unconsciously touched his waist, it was his sword. The bronze scabbard is three feet and three inches, and it is speckled with spots. I am afraid that no one will pick up such a scabbard if it is thrown on the ground. The head of the sword was empty, and only a fierce beast raised its head to the sky and roared. With its hideous face, long horns, and jagged teeth, this beast proclaims its terrifying existence to the world. The hilt of the sword is purple-black, the material is like iron but not iron, wood is not wood, jade is not jade, stone is not stone, and it is imprinted with peculiar patterns, like runes, and like animal patterns. The lattice is meniscus in shape, made of the same material as the hilt, and is also engraved with lines. The whole forms a peculiar beauty.

Yi Xuan held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly pulled out the sword.

I saw that the sword body was still made of purple-black unknown material. The blade is willow-shaped, three fingers wide and three feet long, without grooves, and the surface is smooth but dull.

Yi Xuan's hand gently stroked the sword body, his eyes were hazy, as if he was pouring out his emotions. The bronze longsword trembled slightly, as if in response. If this scene was seen by Xuan Yunzi, he would definitely be surprised.

The surname of Ling, this sword, which Xuan Yunzi thought was not even a human-level mystical weapon, actually had a spiritual surname that could only be possessed by an earth-level mystical weapon! Ground-level mystical weapons were extremely rare, even in the Diyuan Sword Sect, the elders who could possess earth-level mystical weapons were also among the top among the many elders! Xuanyunzi didn't remember that Yi Yun had left ground-level mystical weapons for Yi Xuan. It's not that there isn't, it's that it's not necessary. Ground-level mystical weapons, Xuanshi can't use them at all. If it is forcibly used, it will hurt Xuanshi fundamentally! Yi Yun would not do this kind of thing of killing chickens and taking eggs.

Yi Xuan naturally knew this, but he didn't care.

Yi Xuan said softly, "Zixiao, do you think so too?"

The long sword trembled even more, and a faint purple light faintly appeared on the surface of the sword.

Seeing this, Yi Xuan laughed, raised his long sword, and said loudly: "Okay! Zixiao, let's fight a path that belongs to us together!"

Zixiao groaned, and a light purple light went straight to the sky.

The sword, the weapon of killing, is only made to kill.

Although Yi Xuan has held Zixiao in his hands since he was a child, he has never been stained with blood. Since he was born, Yi Xuan has been living under the protection of Yi Yun, and he has no chance at all. After Yi Yun died, Yi Xuan was able to cultivate again, and he had been staying on Jianyun Peak to cultivate.

For countless years, Xuanshi has fought with the sky, the earth, and people, and squandered countless blood, just to fight for that eternal opportunity! Like Yi Xuan, who has never even experienced fighting, in the eyes of everyone, is no different from waste. Most of the disciples of the same generation as Yi Xuan of the Diyuan Sword Sect had already killed some demonic beasts more or less with the instruction and help of the elders of the sect.

And the only time Yi Xuan saw blood since he was a child was the moment Yi Yun came back.

Hundreds of wounds were crisscrossed, and at least ten of them were fatal wounds! Others had died early, but Yi Yun relied on his strong perseverance to support his return to the Diyuan Sword Sect. Yi Xuan hurried over with all his might, but saw that it was Yi Yun's hand that was slowly lowered.

Guilt, self-blame, despair, sadness, and helplessness all collided in Yi Xuan's heart at that moment. Tear Yi Xuan's heart apart little by little.

Yi Xuan hated, hated his own incompetence, hated God's cruelty.

Yi Xuan looked up to the sky and screamed silently, I already have nothing, why should I even deprive my last loved ones?

Yi Xuan half-knelt on the ground, watching Yi Yun's hand slip off a little bit, his eyes dimmed a little bit, and finally disappeared completely.

The rain began to fall.

Water droplets slowly slid down Yi Xuan's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and thick dark clouds seemed to cover people's hearts.

Yi Xuan staggered back to Jianyun Peak step by step

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