What appeared in front of him was none other than Ye Xiong!

At this moment, Ye Xiong's old face was looking at him softly.

Suddenly, the softness on his face faded away, and he sighed:

"Chen'er, did you want to abandon me when you left me? Think I'm a burden? ”

"No, it's not! Uncle Xiong! I'm not trying to abandon you! ”

Seeing the deep loss on Ye Xiong's face, Ye Qingchen suddenly panicked, and his heart became completely chaotic almost instantly.

He was raised by Ye Xiong since he was a child, and the last thing he wanted to see was a lost expression on Ye Xiong's face.

"Alas, I know it's a burden for me to stay with you, and you want to leave me, and you deserve it."

Ye Xiong ignored Ye Qingchen's explanation, and still sighed lonely.

"Uncle Xiong, don't think so, I really don't think you're a burden!"

"On the contrary, you have always been the person I want to protect!"

Ye Qingchen said anxiously.

"Really?"

Ye Xiong's body trembled slightly, and he begged, "Then can you stay with me?" Protect me? ”

Ye Qingchen saw Ye Xiong's pleading expression, and his heart softened, so he agreed.

In this way, Ye Qingchen stayed in the small courtyard of Qingchen with Uncle Xiong.

I don't know how many years have passed.

During this time, Ye Qingchen has been staying in the small courtyard of Qingchen, looking at the happy expression on Ye Xiong's face every day, he also feels endless ease and comfort in his heart.

But he knew it was always a fantasy.

He couldn't really stay forever.

Illusions are beautiful, but they are always fictional.

this day.

Ye Qingchen looked up at the blue sky with a hint of gray-black, sighed softly, and walked out of the small courtyard.

"Dust! What are you doing? Are you leaving me? ”

Ye Xiong's voice sounded behind him.

Ye Qingchen didn't look back.

He said softly: "Uncle Xiong, sometimes I leave in order to get together better. ”

"And if I want to protect you...... To protect anyone I want to protect, I have to be powerful. ”

"I can't really be strong by your side all the time......"

Ye Xiong's voice fell silent.

And Ye Qingchen also closed his eyes.

Behind him, the small courtyard of light dust suddenly shattered like glass.

His surroundings were once again plunged into darkness.

"The pursuit of great power in order to protect others is different from those I have seen before who seek power."

The voice of the Mist Divine Jiao slowly sounded:

"Congratulations, you have passed the test of the second level of the Fog Jiao Trial, 'Confusion of the Fog and Conscience'."

A gray-black mist flew out of the dark space and merged into Ye Qingchen's body.

Ye Qingchen's body was instantly wrapped in a cloud of gray-black mist.

At the same time, a huge soul power entered Ye Qingchen's soul space.

"This is a practice that has been handed down by my Wujiao clan since ancient times, called [Wujiao Transformation Divine Codex]."

"Although my Fog Jiao Clan does not have the extremely strong body of the Dragon God Clan, it has a strange ability that even the Dragon God Clan is far behind!"

There was a sense of pride in the tone of the Mist Divine Jiao.

"In addition, I will pass on some of my power to you."

"Take my power and protect the people you want to protect to your heart's content!"

The voice fell, and in the dark space, only Ye Qingchen, who was wrapped in the black mist, was suddenly left.

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Ten days later.

The misty region of the Heart of Fog Mountains.

In the mist, Ye Qingchen's figure came and went freely, and his speed was as fast as thunder.

The next moment, his figure suddenly atomized!

Three identical "Ye Qingchen" suddenly appeared in three different directions.

If anyone were here, they would be shocked.

Because the breath on the three "Ye Qingchen" bodies is actually real and the same!

"It is worthy of the [Fog Transformation Divine Codex], just the first realm 'Thunder Lightning Mist Shadow' can have such unpredictable abilities!"

Putting away the other two "fog shadows", Ye Qingchen couldn't help but mutter.

The [Fog Jiaohua Divine Codex] is divided into seven realms.

"Thunder Lightning Mist Shadow" is the first realm of this [Fog Transformation Divine Codex].

This realm is divided into two levels, one is "Thunder Lightning", which can give Ye Qingchen an ultra-high speed like lightning.

The second is "fog shadow". In this state, Ye Qingchen can transform into a "fog shadow" with the same aura as the main body, so as to confuse the enemy's perception.

If you cultivate to the top level, you can conjure up a total of nine "fog shadows"!

In the past ten days, Ye Qingchen has cultivated this realm to the point of entering the hall, and the "Thunder Lightning" and "Fog Shadow" have all achieved small successes.

And that's not all.

After accepting the inheritance of the Mist Divine Jiao, Ye Qingchen's cultivation has even reached the tenth level of the Condensation Realm!

"Your comprehension is not bad, you can cultivate the first realm to such a point in such a short period of time. It seems that the adult's eyes are still as sharp as ever. ”

In the sky above the mist, the figure of the Mysterious Mist Divine Jiao slowly appeared.

"In addition, you can also spend more time cultivating the Second Realm 'Phantom Mist Array'."

"If this realm is unleashed, with the 'Thunder Lightning Mist Shadow', it is enough for you to face an opponent who is a big realm higher than you and be invincible!"

The Misty Divine Jiao said, "But I don't think you seem to have the intention of continuing to cultivate here. ”

It could see that Ye Qingchen had been looking in the direction outside the fog for the rest of the time except for cultivation.

Ye Qingchen nodded and said, "I need to get out of here as soon as possible and settle a grudge!" ”

When the words fell, a moment of murderous intent flashed in Ye Qingchen's eyes.

He hadn't forgotten the Mo Yue who had pushed him into the mist.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying the Imperial Sword Vein, I am afraid that he would have died in this fog long ago!

"In that case, then I won't keep you any longer."

The Misty Divine Jiao said: "My time is running out, and after I dissipate, this Fog Heart Mountain Range will also exist in name only." ”

Ye Qingchen said softly: "Does the predecessor of Shenjiao still have unfulfilled wishes?" It can be told to the younger generation. ”

"If it is within the reach of the juniors, the definition of the juniors is unavoidable!"

Since he had accepted the inheritance of the Mist Divine Jiao, Ye Qingchen naturally wanted to repay it.

“…… Well, since you have this mind, then I can't dismiss your mind. ”

The pair of gray and black eyes of the Misty Divine Jiao slowly lifted, revealing a trace of loneliness.

"Since you have the Imperial Sword Vein, sooner or later you will always go to 'that world'."

"When you get to 'that world,' I want you to take care of my descendants."

Speaking of this, the Misty Divine Jiao lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of request in his pupils.

"Shenjiao seniors, please rest assured, if I can have the ability to go to 'that world' in the future, I will definitely take care of the descendants of my predecessors."

Although I don't know what "that world" is in the mouth of the Misty God Jiao.

But Ye Qingchen knew that it must be a place that was even more vast and terrifying than the Demon Martial Continent.

But even so, he still did not refuse.

"Thank you very much."

A slight smile appeared in the eyes of the Misty Divine Jiao.

"Next, let me get you out of here."

"I hope that in the future, you will never live up to that adult's inheritance!"

The words fell, and the gray light flashed in the eyes of the Mysterious Mist Divine Jiao.

Ye Qingchen's figure was suddenly wrapped in mist, and then gradually disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Qingchen found that he had appeared in a forest in the Fog Heart Mountains.

"The grace of the predecessors, Ye Qingchen will never forget!"

Ye Qingchen bowed deeply in the direction of the mist.

When he got up, Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly flashed with a moment of murderous intent.

"Yin Blood Mercenary Regiment...... Today is the day of your destruction! ”

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Outside the Foggy Mountains.

In a camp, Mo Yue was enjoying the service of a beautiful woman with an intoxicated face.

"The quality of the maid sent by the Liu family is really good, and the technology is good, it is really in vain that Lao Tzu took over the cooperation of their Liu family."

"Although the last cooperation failed, but wait a few more days, after Lao Tzu goes to help the Liu family solve the big thing, he can still become a guest of the Liu family!"

"At that time, Lao Tzu will no longer have to live this kind of knife licking blood!"

Mo Yue thought happily in his heart, and at the same time instructed the maid to increase his strength.

"Who are you?! How dare you break into my Yin Blood Mercenary Group...... Yes!! ”

Suddenly, a scream rang out outside.

Then there were screams and screams, and they rose and fell with each other.

Mo Yue's body was suddenly shocked, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Fuck, I'm enjoying it, which thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to come and find trouble?!"

Lifting his pants, Mo Yue opened the tent door, and saw a black shadow flying towards him!

Mo Yue frowned, quickly dodged this black shadow, and then looked at it, and his face immediately changed.

That black shadow turned out to be Li Qi who was looking for trouble with Ye Qingchen that day!

I saw that his eyes were wide, his face was full of horror, and he looked dead.

And on his body, a long blood mark ran through his chest!

“！！”

Mo Yue's pupils shrank.

At this moment, behind him, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Captain Moyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Mo Yue quickly turned around, and saw Ye Qingchen standing with a sword not far away!

A deep shock suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's you?! How can you still be alive?! ”

Mo Yue clearly remembered that he personally sent Ye Qingchen into the mist that day!

How could he still survive?!

"It seems that Captain Moyue was very surprised to see me."

Ye Qingchen sneered.

"Hehe, even if you can survive the fog, you shouldn't be in a hurry to come here and die!"

After the shock, Mo Yue had already calmed down and sneered:

"But since you're here, let's stay here forever!"

Boom!

A clang.

The fiery red red Akarina knife appeared in Mo Yue's hand.

"Stinky boy, I'm here to send you on your way!"

Mo Yue roared angrily, and his figure quickly swept out, slashing at Ye Qingchen's body!

Burst!

With a slash, Mo Yue's face changed drastically.

I saw that Ye Qingchen in front of him was not only unscathed, but also turned into a gray-black mist, which dissipated!

"Let me take you on your way!"

A sneer suddenly sounded from behind.

Mo Yue's cold hair stood on end, and he quickly turned around.

Clang!!

A tremendous force came from the Red Wheel Knife.

Mo Yue spurted out a line of blood, and his tall body flew out upside down!

"The response was good."

Ye Qingchen glanced at Mo Yue, who was embarrassed, and there was a dense flash of thunder light on his body.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared!

Mo Yue was startled and hurriedly twisted his body.

Phew!!

Blood splatters.

Mo Yue's left arm was slashed by a sword!