The news that Zi Chengxie fell off the stage of life and death but was still killed quickly spread in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but in front of everyone, he was cut off without a trace, which is something that anyone will find incredible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some people say that he was too seriously injured in a battle with Qin Cang, and the meridians and bones in his body were misplaced, so he died, some people say that he was killed by the disciple of the Demon Sword Peak, and some people speculate that Qin Cang's sword was too mysterious, although he never really touched the body of Zi Chengxie, but with the sword momentum, he invisibly ended Zi Chengxi's life.

There are different opinions, most of them are more inclined to the first two speculations, and only a few people are vaguely aware of the unusualness, thinking that Zi Chengye was killed by Qin Cang, in any case, this news has set off a big storm in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and the name Qin Cang is also known by more people in the Sword Pavilion, unlike the last time, this time Qin Cang is not famous because of the wind and dust, but because of his own strength.

Zi Chengevil is the cultivation of the middle stage of the Creation Realm, and he has both the Heavenly Demon Pilgrimage Technique and the power of the evil god, and his real combat power has long been comparable to the first-class Dragon Court Realm powerhouse, and even Su Jiechen was defeated in his hands, and Qin Cang is only a cultivator in the middle of the Xuan Realm, but he can defeat and even kill Zi Chengevil head-on, such a strength is already worthy of the four words of personal disciple!

This battle alone proves that Feng Zuchen's vision is correct, Qin Cang does have the qualifications to become a disciple of the peak master, in the past, when the people in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion talked about the name Qin Cang, they often had a skeptical attitude, but now they sincerely gave birth to a sense of admiration.

At the age of less than twenty, less than a year after entering the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, he was able to cross a great realm and defeat the top masters of the younger generation such as Zi Chengxie, this kind of record was unprecedented in the history of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion! Who would still question him? Dare to question him?

Even Lu Xiao, Yi Wuru, Mu Xinyu and other figures who had long stood at the top of their own disciples, after this battle, they began to pay attention to Qin Cang, and those disciples who were unable to witness this battle because of the delay had a strong curiosity about Qin Cang.

Not long after the battle between Zi Chengxie and Qin Cang ended, all the disciples of the other four peaks came to Wujian Peak together, wanting to see this suddenly emerging figure. But Qin Cang had already secretly set off for Chaos Demon Island, and they had undoubtedly come to the void, and the wind and dust had summoned some mountain spirits in Wujian Peak, and they found a reason to send them all away.

As the person concerned, Qin Cang was completely ignorant of these, as early as an hour after killing Zi Chengxie, he communicated the runes in the token, and teleported to the surrounding area of Chaos Demon Island through the spatial vortex, the reason why he didn't choose to stay for a few days to rest and recuperate before setting off was that he wanted to avoid some of the turmoil caused by killing Zi Chengxi.

Although there are clear regulations in the battle of life and death, it is not allowed to cause trouble afterwards, but it is also on the surface, although he is a personal disciple of the wind and dust, but if the high-level people in the Sword Pavilion really want to spend their hearts and minds to deal with him secretly, it is not a difficult thing, conspiracy, secret arrows and cold guns, he has seen a lot of these tricks, and his vigilance is naturally full, so he will set off so quickly and leave the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, so as not to have many dreams at night.

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Turbulent seas.

Different from the West Sea, the southern border of the Xuan Domain is dominated by land, and there are not many sea areas, and most of them are some inconspicuous remote places, and the world has not paid too much attention to it, only this turbulent sea area is very special, and it can be said to be famous in the southern territory, but it is not a good reputation, but a terrifying murderous name.

There are countless small islands in this sea area, and there are thirteen large islands, one is an island infested with fierce beasts, one is a desert island with thin heaven and earth aura, and another is said to be a mysterious island that has been handed down from ancient times and is extremely rich in resources but has many forbidden mechanisms, as for the other eight islands, they are the source of the fierce name in this sea area, which is collectively known as the Chaos Demon Island!

The eight islands correspond to the eight demon gates, namely the Heavenly Demon Gate, the Ancient Demon Gate, the Xuan Demon Gate, the Ghost Demon Gate, the Yang Demon Gate, the Dayan Demon Gate, the Purgatory Demon Gate, and the Rakshasa Demon Gate.

Although it is still not as powerful as the forces of the Underworld and the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, there are also many masters among them, and it is rumored that there are no less than ten Enlightenment Realm powers in these eight demon gates. No one knows how strong the specific cultivation is, but all the foreign powerhouses who have invaded the Eight Great Demon Sects over the years have been killed by the masters of the Demon Gate without exception, and there are many people who have come for the Eight Desolation Demon Beads.

At this time, it was dusk, in a strait in the area around Chaos Demon Island, there was a fleet of ships preparing to cross the sea, the boat was mixed with men and women, about fifty people, except for a few elders, the rest were all young monks, with an obvious demonic aura on their bodies, and anyone with a little insight could see that these people were disciples of one of the eight major demon sects.

From time to time, a wave struck, accompanied by a fierce hurricane, lapping the bottom of the hull, but the ship was extremely calm, like a mountain, and there was not even the slightest sign of shaking, except for a black flag raised high on the mast fluttering in the wind, and a demonic aura spread from this flag.

Not far from this fleet, there is also a wooden boat docked, on the wooden boat sits an old man wearing a hat and wearing a robe, the wide coat completely envelops the old man's thin body, so that people can not see his figure clearly, and the breath on his body is also pitifully weak, like a mortal who is seriously ill.

But if they were really mundane mortals, how could they be ferrying in this turbulent sea, and how could they not dodge or avoid this fleet of demonic paths, and still sit on a lonely boat?

"Elder Ying, who is this old man? Over the years, we have met him every time we travel and return, and whether it is sunny or rainy, he is always dressed in a robe, and the most strange thing is that I have never seen him carry other people in this broken wooden boat. Above the ship, a man with tied hair in a brocade robe asked an elder next to him.

The elder who was called Elder Ying only glanced at him faintly, then turned his head and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"This ......" The brocade-robed man hesitated for a moment, and wanted to speak again, but he was stared at by this Elder Ying with a majestic gaze, and he was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to ask again.

"It's time, let's get out of the boat. Elder Ying coughed lightly, his voice was low, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

"Yes!"

I don't know who answered, and the ships that had stayed on the shore immediately started suddenly, as if they were held up by a strong tailwind, and in an instant, they sailed out of the vast sea, and the fleet quickly disappeared.

The old man in the cloak still stayed on the shore with his wooden boat, his head kept down, as if he was thinking, as if he was sleeping, until a sound of footsteps came slowly, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The old man's eyes were so small that even if he opened them with all his might, it was only equivalent to opening a small gap, and a slender white-clothed figure quickly enlarged within the gap he opened, slowly becoming clearer.

He realized that it was a young man with an ordinary face, and it was also very strange to him.

But what he loves most is dealing with strangers.

The young man in white also noticed the old man in the robe, but before he could speak, the old man asked in a voice like a dilapidated bellows, "Where do you come from and where do you want to go?"

"I came from the old days, and I want to go to tomorrow. The young man in white said.

The old man seemed to have heard something interesting answer, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he immediately smiled: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting young man as you." ”

The young man in white also smiled: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting old-timer as you." ”

"Oh, hehe, tell me about it...... How amused am I?" The old man's voice was already hoarse and ugly, but at this moment he deliberately lengthened his tone, adding a bit of weird color.

The young man didn't mind at all, and asked rhetorically: "There is no sign of rain now, but the seniors are wearing hats and robes, isn't it interesting?"

"Soon there will be a heavy rain. Surprisingly, the old man suddenly said such a sentence.

"What kind of rain?" the young man asked.

"A heavy rain that was big enough to engulf the crowd. The old man said.

The young man's expression changed, and he suddenly looked at the sky, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the old man and asked, "How many spirit stones do you need to go to Chaos Demon Island?"

"An inferior spirit stone is sufficient. ”

"Really?"

"Really, for me, spirit stones are actually not of much use, there is no difference between one and ten, inferior and superior. ”

The young man looked slightly stunned, but after all, he didn't say anything, he took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag in his arms, and handed it to the old man, he immediately boarded the wooden boat and sat down.

"I don't seem to be heavy, not enough to crush this wooden boat, it seems that there is something wrong with your wooden boat, old timer. The young man looked at the old man and said slowly.

The old man smiled: "It's okay, it's not a big problem. ”

The young man was skeptical, and at this moment, the old man rowed his oars, and the wooden boat drove slowly on the sea, although the speed was not fast, but it was still stable, and the young man gradually relaxed his heart.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is?" the old man suddenly asked as he drove away.

"Qin Yijian. The young man said.

"Qin Yijian, a good name. The old man nodded slightly.

"What about the seniors?"

"Call me the Clothier. ”

"I remember, Demoiselle. ”

The wooden boat drove slowly, and above the vast sea, the two of them gradually disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun.

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