Cheng Qian's face was now full of pride, feeling that his massive and majestic mana had an incomparable self-confidence, and a kind of light burst out of his eyes that made people dare not look at it directly, which was the momentum of a superior person.

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's eyebrows moved, and he slapped the storage bag with one hand, flashing a red light, and then a slender red embroidery needle appeared as soon as the red light converged.

The embroidery needle slowly fell into Cheng Gan's hands, Cheng Qian suffered twice in the hands of this needle, and was extremely jealous of it, Cheng Qian's eyes were firmly fixed on this needle, and then he saw that this needle seemed to be faintly a little dim, Cheng Qian thought about it slightly, this needle was blocked by his own jade pendant, and the second was slashed by the Wuji Sword in his hand, but this needle is not known what material it is refined, it has been hit like this, it can still be used, it seems that this red embroidery needle is not an ordinary thing.

Cheng Qian instantly injected spiritual power into the embroidery needle, only to see the embroidery needle flash red in Cheng Qian's hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the embroidery needle instantly made a sound of breaking the air, and it escaped two feet away in a flash.

Cheng Qian had already learned the speed of this embroidery needle, so he didn't think so, and then Cheng Qian made a move with one hand, the embroidery needle quickly returned, and the red light flashed into his waist and disappeared, and then Cheng Qian's thoughts flashed, with the speed and sharpness of this needle, as long as it is used properly, even if it is a monk in the foundation building period, he can kill him with one blow without any reaction, and immediately Cheng Gan showed a satisfied look on his face, and closed the magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and his body flashed out of the cave.

Immediately looked at the sky, it was already noon at this time, Cheng Qian didn't know where he was, ten days ago Cheng Qian and the old man fought fiercely, the two sides chased each other, and they didn't know how far they had escaped, Cheng Qian was very weak at that time, and then he randomly found a hill and opened a temporary cave, meditated and retreated.

Cheng Qian looked around, only to see several slightly protruding cyan hills around him, and then Cheng Qian put away the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and put it on his forehead to look at it.

After a while, Cheng Qian withdrew from his divine sense, his face showed a look of understanding, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that the Cloud Sword Gate is three or four hundred miles away here, I didn't expect to escape so far away from the battle with the old man surnamed Qin, because the advance has been delayed for ten days, and there are still a few days to go to Ziyun Mountain, I wonder if the Cloud Sword Gate is ready to go?"

Then the yellow light on his waist flashed, and the sharp wind sword flashed, and it stopped at Cheng Gan's feet, Cheng Qian jumped up, quickly escaped into the air, circled around the hill, and then turned into a streamer in one direction and shot away.

Half a day later, Cheng Qian went all the way unimpeded, and arrived at the Yunjian Mountain Gate, as soon as he entered the Yunjian Gate, Cheng Qian suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the Cloud Sword Gate was quite tense, and then stopped a disciple of the Cloud Sword Gate on the way to the Dry Sword Hall and learned that the fifty elite monks selected by the Cloud Sword Gate tomorrow would set off for Ziyun Mountain.

Hearing this news, Cheng Qian was suddenly pleasantly surprised, it was really time for him to come back, although it was extremely dangerous inside, but for Cheng Gan, it didn't seem so terrible, Cheng Qian grew up with demon beasts since he was a child, and he developed a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and even practiced a kind of sensory detection, which was extremely sensitive to the murderous aura Cheng Qian, and the traces of the enemy that could not be swept by divine sense, but as long as he showed a little killing intent to himself, Cheng Qian's keen intuition could be sensed instantly.

Then Cheng Qian didn't care about anything else, and quickly wanted to walk to the Dry Sword Hall, as soon as he entered the door of the Dry Sword Hall, he was stopped by a disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, and then the disciple opened his mouth and said to Cheng Qian: "It's Senior Brother Cheng, right?"

"Well, it's Cheng, can you ask Senior Brother something?" Cheng Qian said with a smile.

"I don't know where you have gone for more than ten days, the elders in the door have looked for you twice, you better go to the Hall of Elders first. The disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect looked at Cheng Qian and said in an inquiring tone.

"Oh, I see, then thank you for telling the senior brother, and you haven't asked the senior brother what his surname is?" Cheng Qian said with a smile on his face.

"It's nothing, no need to thank you, don't be surnamed Fang, Senior Brother Cheng can come to my room to talk about it at night, I am also a monk of the Dry Sword Hall, and it is in the room opposite you. This senior brother surnamed Fang waved his hand and said to Cheng Qian.

"In that case, then I'll go to the Hall of Elders first, and then come back in the evening. Cheng Qian bowed slightly, and left the Hall of Elders.

Senior Brother Fang looked at Cheng Qian's back, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of sneer, and muttered: "Hmph, I can actually let the elder come to you twice, I want to see what your background is." ”,

After a cup of tea, Cheng Qian came to the Hall of Elders without any delay, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by an old man in a brocade robe, and the old man in a brocade robe looked at Cheng Qian and asked in a deep voice: "Cheng Xian's nephew, where have you been recently? Is there something wrong in Huangshan City?"

When Cheng Qian heard this, he immediately muttered a little in his heart, why did the matter spread so quickly, he should have killed the old man of Qin Sex by himself and didn't get it here, right? Then Cheng Gan's cheeks turned red and he said, "Hehe, how did the seniors know, there was a little problem." After speaking, Cheng Qian lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet, you can come in first. After the old man in the brocade robe said to Cheng Qian with an expressionless face, he turned around and entered the Hall of Elders first.

Cheng Qian didn't say anything, and silently followed the brocade-robed old man into the Hall of Elders.

"I'll set off for Ziyun Mountain tomorrow, is Cheng Xian's nephew ready?" asked Cheng Qian as the brocade-robed old man walked.

"The juniors have already heard from the senior brother about this matter, and they are ready to set off at any time. Cheng Qian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied to the old man in brocade in front of him.

The brocade-clothed old man who walked in front nodded slightly and didn't speak, and after a while, the two came to the elder hall, only to see more than a dozen pairs of eyes looking at Cheng Qian instantly.

As soon as the old man in charge saw Cheng Qian's eyes burst with a gleam, he smiled slightly and said: "Cheng Xian's nephew, I didn't expect you to buy so quickly, and you actually advanced twice in more than ten days, and the future is terrifying." ”

Cheng Qian's cheeks immediately turned red when the head of the Cloud Sword Sect said this, and he snorted and said: "The seniors in charge, the juniors are just lucky, and there is nothing to be afraid of, you are too old to win the prize." ”

"Okay! I heard that you are shining in Huangshan City, using the Qi training period cultivation as the foundation building period to fight against the foundation building period, and actually injured the foundation building period monk who is one order higher than you, you must be the dragon among people in the future, you don't have to be modest, you will leave for Ziyun Mountain tomorrow, you should prepare well, as for the matter of the Wanbao Building, you don't have to take it to heart, this matter has been sent to the monk to investigate." The old man looked at Cheng Qian, nodded slightly, and smiled.

"Let the seniors bother, the juniors thank you here. Cheng Qian said respectfully.

"Okay, since you're back, go down and have a good rest, and gather at the mountain gate tomorrow. The old man in charge saw that Cheng Qian was safe and sound, so he asked Cheng Qian to go down and rest.

The elders actually called Cheng Qian to come to the Hall of Elders to see if he was safe, which made Cheng Qian's heart full of doubts, but since the death of the old man surnamed Qin was unknown, Cheng Qian was also happy in his heart, and seemed to be a little bit of a thief and retreated.

There was nothing to say all night, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next day, and I saw a group of people surrounding the Yunjian Mountain Gate Square, but in the center of the crowd, there were fifty monks standing neatly, and Cheng Qian was among them.

Then the purple-clothed monk standing in front of the fifty monks, suddenly flashed black light on his waist, a hissing roar roared, and a thin wings flew out of the air, with black scales all over the body, and the volume was a hundred zhang long giant python hovering above everyone's heads, the snake's wings waved violently, slightly opened the mouth of the blood basin several zhang large, and there were two sharp teeth exposed in the mouth, which looked extremely hideous.

The purple-clothed monk looked at the fifty people in front of him, and stretched out his hand to the two-winged python above his head

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