Chapter 315: Return

"What a powerful formation. On the endless grassland, the young man stood in the middle, looking at the remnants of the formation that had not dispersed for decades, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Boy, don't stare at this thing for too long, your cultivation is still far behind!" The old man on the side, who closed his eyes slightly, shouted sharply.

The young man suddenly pursed his lips and muttered, "Master, you are just a cultivator in the late stage of Youyun, why do you say that about me!"

It hasn't been long since the boy became an insect cultivator, but in just five years, he has quickly become pregnant, and naturally he is slightly dissatisfied with his master, who is not very good at cultivation.

However, the old man didn't care, and snorted coldly, "The old man is also kind enough to remind you kid, if you don't listen, don't blame me." ”

"You've just had a baby, you're still far from breaking through the young Yun and determining the avenue!

At this moment, the young man suddenly became anxious.

How dare he not admit this master?

Although his own sect is just a small sect, there are countless intrigues in it, if there is no master who holds real power, God knows what will happen to him?

"Master, I was wrong, please ask Master for more advice!" the young man said hurriedly.

Looking at the young man who pretended to be sincere, the old man secretly sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"You must know that back then, the Heavenly Ancestor laid out this big array here, and when it was activated, there were nearly 100,000 insect cultivators surrounding this grassland, and among these insect cultivators, do you know how many people can survive?" the old man sneered.

The young man quickly shook his head, but asked curiously. "Fifty thousand, huh?"

"You only said that fifty percent of you are dead, which is also a big number, but you don't know that before the Huanyu Tianque captures people, there are insect cultivators who can survive here. There are only less than 10,000 people!" exclaimed the old man.

The young man was suddenly shocked and asked, "Why is this? Could it be that Fang Tian Ancestor killed so many people in order to prevent his formation technique from leaking out?"

"Hmph, what kind of character are you to be that Fang Tian Ancestor, and what kind of person will he do these indiscriminate methods?"

"These people are just like you. The old man pointed at the young man, "They all died because they didn't know whether they were alive or dead!"

The young man was still thinking about how to get something useful from it, and when he heard this, he hurriedly opened his eyes. But for a while, I didn't even know where I should look my eyes.

At this moment, a voice came slowly.

"Don't listen to your master's alarmist words, the most dangerous moment of this formation is only when he activates it. Now, not to mention the operation of the runes, even the flow of vitality has completely stopped. Where is the danger?"

The young man turned his head curiously, but saw a man in black. With a long sword pinned to his waist, he slowly moved forward.

Without waiting for the young man to speak, the old man hurriedly said, "Thank you seniors for your advice, but it was the old man who made me wrong." ”

The young man suddenly sighed lightly, his master is in the sect. Although his strength is not very good, he is a real power figure, although he is not arrogant and arrogant, but it is rare to bow his head.

And it is even more rare to whisper like this!

The old man is clear. There is absolutely no problem with this attitude.

After all, the cultivation of the person in front of him is completely incomprehensible!

"Why do you apologize to me?" the man in black laughed, "but I have one thing I want to ask you well." ”

"Senior, please speak. The old man said.

"I remember, the name of the Universe Tianque doesn't seem to be called by anyone, right, why don't you care so much?" the man laughed.

The old man glanced at him suspiciously, and was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask questions, so he had to answer honestly.

"Fifty years ago, the last time this universe was opened, it was a series of changes. In the midst of this tragedy, not only did countless monks die, but according to the survivors, it seemed that this Cosmos Heavenly Gate was also shattered. ”

"Since this is the case, the major sects naturally don't care about the name of this Cosmopolitan Heavenly Gate. Coupled with countless wild cultivation publicity, the name of this Huanyu Tianque has spread all over the world. ”

"A decade or two ago, the prairie was bustling with activity, but now few people are here again. ”

As he spoke, the old man's face showed a nostalgic expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, hearing this, the man in black sighed faintly, "It turns out that it's been fifty years!"

But as soon as he turned around suddenly, his body moved, and he turned into a rainbow light and disappeared suddenly!

The young man gasped, leaned in front of the old man, and asked curiously, "Is this the Butterfly Cultivator?"

The old man's chaotic eyes suddenly turned clear, and then, on his forehead, a cold sweat couldn't stop leaking.

"Butterfly Monk, it's a Butterfly Monk!" the old man said loudly, "However, his momentum is that even a cicada monk should be ashamed of himself!"

The old man sighed to himself, but he didn't notice that above his head, in the sky, suddenly flashed and disappeared, that colorful glow!

"Time, it's really fast!" Qi said with a smile.

The man in black just now, there is no doubt that it is Qi Xian, for fifty years, trapped in the world that has completely turned into nothingness, Qi Xian has spent a long time, slowly pondering, and constantly researching, before he found an opportunity to escape.

In the past fifty years, Qi Xian's realm has slowly entered the middle stage of butterfly transformation little by little, and his own cultivation has long been mellow and flawless, and his state of mind has become more and more mature under such loneliness.

However, even so, when he saw the sunshine of the outside world and felt the air of the outside world, Qi Xian still felt sincerely excited!

Shout!

Quickly cutting through the sky, Qi Xian suddenly stopped and floated quietly in the sky, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Then, he let out a long breath and said to himself, "The first time, this is the first time." Feel the beauty of this insect cultivation realm!"

After saying that, he suddenly lowered his body and swooped towards the ground, but he planned to fall to the ground and feel the breath of the earth.

At this moment, Qi Xian's ears were in his ears. But suddenly there was a loud noise.

Fifty years of silence made Qi Xian particularly sensitive to these sounds.

Similarly, fifty years of loneliness also made him particularly curious about this large crowd!

At that moment, he immediately stopped, and in a blink of an eye, Qi Xian had already appeared in the place where the voice was transmitted.

It was a huge manor house, and its owners were either rich or noble. But I don't know whether I like to be quiet or pretend to be stylish, but I have arranged this gorgeous Zhuangzi in this deep mountain.

At this time, this mountain manor was in a panic.

Hundreds of wild cultivators, the strength varies from young to butterfly, but. The power they exert together does not seem to be small at all.

And these wild repairs. At this moment, half of them are attacking the manor, and half of them are scolding and swearing.

And in the manor, if it weren't for a thin array protection at this time, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed into ashes!

Qi Xian was wondering how these wild cultivators could have made a feud with a mortal person, but he suddenly felt it. This array seems to be somewhat familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't this the formation mode that Qing Hao is good at?

Looking at the color of the formation technique, it was naturally impossible for Duan Qinghao to use it, but it was obvious that the person who used it. It is definitely impossible to get rid of Duan Qinghao!

At that moment, Qi Xian knew that in this manor, there must be people from the Chilling Cicada Sect!

So, without hesitation, his figure flashed, and he suddenly entered this array and slowly landed in this manor!

Qi Xian is familiar with the formation technique, and he can crack and repair it at will, but the person who arranged the formation technique does not know that someone has such ability.

As soon as I saw someone break into the enchantment, I was in a panic, and I almost couldn't even maintain this array!

But at this moment, only a coquettish shout was heard, and a figure suddenly rushed out.

Then, a little girl dressed in goose yellow clothes, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a naughty look and a little blood-colored spider crawling on her body, suddenly rushed out.

As soon as he rushed out, there was a slight dance in his hand, and suddenly countless ice blue lights rushed out, but faintly, countless sword qi swirled, and between a piece of ice crystal, there was countless power!

Qi Xian smiled secretly, but with a slight wave of his hand, he suddenly turned this piece of cold light into nothingness.

Then, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Uncle Xiao, long time no see!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she burst into tears, but she screamed and threw herself on Qi Xian's body, "Little nephew, you're finally back!"

"Originally, it would take some time, but I missed Uncle Xiao too much, so I rushed back. Qi Xian said.

Wen Caiwei sneered, wiped her tears on Qi Xian's body, and said with a smile, "Hmph, I don't believe you." ”

"However, if you help me deal with those people outside, I won't hold you accountable for the sin of disappearing for so many years!"

"What's wrong with them?" Qi Xian asked curiously.

"Hmph, they caught a lot of girls and sold them to those dignitaries, of course I won't let them go!" Wen Caiwei said.

"But Uncle Xiao can't beat them. Qi said with a smile.

"It's just that they're unreasonable and want to besiege me!" Wen Caiwei suddenly became anxious and said loudly.

Qi Xian couldn't tease a few times, but he didn't hesitate, hurriedly flew up, and gently waved his long sword in the air.

Then, countless sword qi suddenly turned into a downpour and rained down.

In the blink of an eye, these hundreds of wild cultivators turned into powder under this sword, and their corpses were gone!

And even before they died, they didn't know who it was that killed them!

Nodding with satisfaction, Wen Caiwei smiled and said to Qi Xian, "Little nephew, you did a good job, accompany me to carry out our mission!"

"Task, what task?" Qi Xian asked.

"You say first whether you will accompany me or not!" Wen Caiwei said slyly.

Qi Xian knew that he couldn't agree, but he couldn't stand Wen Caiwei's hopeful eyes, so he had to nod.

Then, I saw Wen Cai Weile laughing.

"Let's go!" Wen Caiwei said.

"Towards Tianjing City, let's go!" (to be continued......)