Two days later, on a foggy morning, Qin Yun quietly left Xuanwu City with a caravan. The final destination of his outing this time was Roulan City, the first male city in the Western Regions, on the edge of the Blue Sea Lake in Xihai Prefecture, thousands of miles away, to participate in the Xihai Martial Arts Meeting of the Xihai Northern Hell Sect as a representative of the Sword Sect!

The caravan he followed belonged to a large trading house in Xuanwu City, and this time it was to trade in the West Sea, and Shuixin Dan Fufang had some business dealings with the trading house, so Song Yun became a member of the caravan very smoothly and went to the West Sea together.

In fact, even if it didn't matter, any caravan in Xuanwu City would welcome Sword Sect disciples to accompany them, because in case they encountered robbers, horse thieves or something on the road, it was impossible for the accompanying Sword Sect disciples to stay out of the matter.

Qin Yun was an inner disciple, so the caravan also specially arranged a comfortable travel carriage for him.

Qin Yun did not refuse the other party's kindness, originally he could have gone alone, but considering that he had to practice the exercises on the way, it was undoubtedly the most convenient to follow the caravan, otherwise he would only have to work a horse.

The caravan made its way west, across the plains, through the forests, and through the mountains.

In normal times, Qin Yun rarely left his carriage, and he spent most of his journey cultivating, devoting himself to learning new swordsmanship. If it were someone else, it would be absolutely impossible to learn swordsmanship in a small carriage, but Qin Yun was able to open the great supernatural power of the Qiankun Secret Realm, and it was the easiest to practice swordsmanship in the small Qiankun world. What he cultivated was the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique obtained from the Sword Pavilion of Sword Valley!

The Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique is a pure Yang Fire earth-level method, and it is also a sword technique born purely for combat killing, Qin Yun chose it as his promotion sword technique, it was precisely because of the strength of this set of sword techniques.

There are a total of seventeen sword styles of the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique, each sword style is all fierce and domineering, and the enemy is won by force, energy, and potential.

When Qin Yun was reading the original sword technique in the Sword Pavilion, he couldn't help but practice the sword style to induce sword qi because of the qi induction, but he was suppressed by the powerhouses of the sect guarding the Sword Pavilion.

At that time, this sect powerhouse said that he had excellent talent and extremely high understanding, but his sword heart was not sharpened enough, and it was not enough to control the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique, so Qin Yun had never been reckless in cultivating.

And now that he has succeeded in condensing, in addition to his strength, his heart is becoming more and more tenacious, and he has greater confidence to conquer this pure killing sword technique!

Entering the world of Xiaoqiankun, Qin Yun's mind was immersed in the sword technique, he looked back on time from his memory, as if he had returned to the moment when he looked at the sword technique in the Sword Pavilion, all the words and sword style diagrams recorded in the sword dictionary floated from the depths of the soul, and they were reproduced one by one with great clarity

After recalling from beginning to end, he stood up and suddenly pulled out the Angry Cang Sword, and tried the first style of the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique! The moment the heavy sword stabbed out, the innate true evil of the Qi Sea Dantian surged like a tide under the urging of the sword technique, and instantly injected into the sword body to stimulate the canned sword, thousands of lines of fire came out through the body, and the blazing heat ignited the air, as if to melt the sword body, making Qin Yun suddenly have the illusion of falling into a sea of fire!

The next moment, the boundless killing intent completely submerged his mind, and his eyes were full of blood!

Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, all the illusions disappeared without a trace, and he found that he was still in the carriage, his right hand tightly holding the Nucang Sword, and his whole body was sweaty and wet, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle. What a terrible swordsmanship!

Qin Yun definitely didn't expect that practicing the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique in the Xiao Qiankun World would cause such a great pressure on his divine soul, and this set of sword techniques was definitely not something that could be easily mastered. But the more difficult it was, the more Qin Yun's fighting intent was stimulated, and he entered the small Qiankun world again without hesitation.

This time, Qin Yun stuck to his mind and remained sober enough under the attack of the sword technique's killing intent, and finally completed the sword style drill, but the power of the sword technique was very limited, which made him feel very dissatisfied.

This made Qin Yun understand the difficulty of cultivating this set of sword techniques, he could only keep trying again and again, and in the repeated practice to understand, comprehend, and the essence of the sword technique!

As the sun set, the caravan stopped advancing by the woods at the foot of a mountain range. At night, the caravan servants skillfully set up tents and set up bonfires, and the warriors hunted a few wild beasts from the woods, and soon the smell of barbecued meat wafted from the small camp.

A servant knocked on the carriage door and said respectfully, "My lord, Steward Chen invites you to come over for dinner!"

A moment later, Huo Ran pushed the door of the carriage open, and Qin Yun stepped out from inside.

Somehow, the caravan servant suddenly had a creepy feeling, an indescribable fear flooded from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his head, just in time to meet Qin Yun's gaze.

Qin Yun's eyes turned red, full of ruthless and terrifying violence, and a bloodthirsty murderous aura silently diffused, as if it was like a demon descending from hell to the world!

"Ahh

The servant suddenly let out a scream, and the whole person fell backwards and sat directly on the ground, his face was as pale as paper with fright, his whole body trembled, and there were even traces of water under his crotch!

"What's wrong?"

Immediately, several figures flew by, and the warriors who accompanied the team heard the terrified cries of the servants, and rushed over to check on the situation, and some even drew their long sword weapons.

Qin Yun was stunned, his eyes quickly blinked a few times, and his eyes immediately returned to their original color.

He immediately understood what was going on, it should be because he had just cultivated the Burning Sky Tribulation Sword Technique in the Xiao Qiankun World, although it was said that it was back to reality, but the impact of the Sword Technique on his own divine soul did not disappear immediately, and the killing accident frightened the other party.

If you don't have an incomparably firm will, the deeper the cultivation, the greater the impact on the divine soul, and once the mind falls, it is very likely to go mad and become a waste.

While secretly vigilant in his heart, Qin Yun stretched out his hand to pull the frightened servant up, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was just cultivating a martial art, and I scared you..."

As he spoke, he took out a gold ingot from his bosom and stuffed it into the other party as compensation.

The servants of the caravan were still in shock, unable to speak while holding the gold, and the samurai who had rushed around found that nothing had happened, and they all dispersed.

Qin Yun shook his head and walked towards the bonfire in front of him.

"Qin Shaoxia, please take a seat here and try the wild yellow sheep hunted in the mountains and forests!"

The leader of the caravan, Steward Chen, was a middle-aged man with a kind appearance, and he greeted Qin Yun very warmly, and asked his entourage to bring Qin Yun the freshly roasted yellow lamb hind legs and rice wine stored in the gourd.

Meat is good meat, and wine is even better wine! Qin Yun was not polite, he had practiced swordsmanship all day on the bumpy carriage, he was already hungry, and he didn't need to refuse the other party's kindness.

After eating and drinking, the caravan's attendants brought hot tea, and the leader of the caravan could enjoy it in the harsh wilderness.

Steward Chen's attitude towards Qin Yun was undoubtedly extremely respectful and polite, so polite that he made Zuoyun feel very embarrassed, he drank green tea and diverted the topic and asked, "Steward Chen, how long will it take for us to get to the West Sea?"

There are more than a dozen carriages in the caravan, most of which are full of goods, and the speed is naturally not fast, although it is said that there is still almost a month before the Xihai Martial Arts Association, but there is still a long journey ahead.

Steward Chen pointed to the lofty mountain range in front of him and said, "We will cross this mountain range tomorrow, and we will be able to enter Xihaizhou before sunset at the earliest, and it will take about two days to reach Dusk City." ”

Twilight City is the closest city to Yanyun Prefecture in Xihai Prefecture, and it is also a transit supply point for caravans.

Since they had chatted, Qin Yun asked Steward Chen about the situation in Xihai Prefecture.

Steward Chen is naturally knowledgeable, he often leads a team to walk between the two large states for trade, is very familiar with the geographical environment and customs of the West Sea, and can even speak the language of the Western Regions.

Xihaizhou, also known as the Western Regions, is a vast territory rich in products, with vast grasslands, steep mountains and snow-capped mountains, and the vast Gobi Desert forming a unique style, inhabited by many ethnic groups and tribes.

Xihai Prefecture can actually be divided into two parts, the northwest and the southwest, the northwest part is the boundless steppe, composed of thousands of nomadic tribes formed the Great Yuan Dynasty, respecting the Yuan royal family as the khan.

The southwest is dominated by the Gobi Desert and the high mountains and snowy regions, scattered dozens of countries of various sizes, although superficially subservient to the Great Yuan Dynasty, but never really conquered by the latter.

There are not a few sects in Xihaizhou, the northwest prairie and the Northern Underworld Sect dominate the world, forming an inseparable whole with the Great Yuan Dynasty, and there are many side doors in the southwest, each with the inheritance of peerless skills.

The warriors of the West Sea are known for their toughness and belligerence, their swords are ruthless and weird, there are many schools of qi refiners, and they are good at controlling beasts with different arts.

Another of the biggest characteristics of the West Sea is that there are many ethnic groups, the appearance of the nomads in the northwest is not very different from the people of Yanyun Prefecture, but there are many blonde or black-skinned and red-haired indigenous people in the southwest countries.

Steward Chen was very talkative, and he said a lot to Qin Yun, and he didn't rest until late at night.

Early the next morning, the caravan set out again to cross the mountains.

On the morning of the fourth day, the caravan arrived in Twilight.

Behind you are the rolling mountains and mountains, and in front of you is the endless vast prairie, which makes people feel refreshed.

It's summer time, the long green grass is submerging the knees, the jade-like river winds into the distance, the wind blows through the grassland, countless cattle and sheep play and graze leisurely, and tents are dotted on both sides of the riverbank.