Half an hour later.

To the south of the top floor.

Yu Xiaoxing, who had nothing to do, sat in the attic, hung in the air with two feet, overlooking the entire streamer city, the city walls and ruins that had not been completely repaired in the distance came into view, the disaster of war, the disaster of the common people, her heart couldn't help but feel a feeling, this trip to the Qingjiang world, for Yu Xiaoxing, it was a great impact, suffered hardships, and also saw a lot of things clearly, and had a great understanding.

After Nan Tieyi returned to the Xiangnan Building, he left first to meet with a few elders.

As soon as the old fish spirit entered the door, he shouted to find the little girl to sing a song, fortunately, the south building still maintained the business appearance of the past, the father was pulling the erhu, and the blind girl seemed to have just told a joke, which made the onlookers laugh constantly.

Soon, the three elders of the Immortal God Emperor Sect came to visit in person again.

Elder Mo of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion handed over the information jade slips that were urgently sent from the Weishui General Rudder to Ye Qingyu, which recorded the division of the boundary forces of the world today, as well as the list of masters and powerhouses from all walks of life, and naturally the brief history and current composition of the Realm Alliance, as well as various secrets.

Ye Qingyu thanked again and again.

Then he was dragged by the martial idiot Elder Xie and went high to the top of the heavenly dome, and in the battlefield of the heavenly dome, he put aside all his scruples and fought a big battle, which was regarded as having a good time with this warlike old man, and Ye Qingyu himself also benefited a lot.

When Ye Qingyu returned to the inn, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

In the next two days, Elder Xie would pull Ye Qingyu to fight two or three times a day.

Ye Qingyu understood in his heart that this was this old man using his own way to guide his martial arts.

This friendship is firmly in his heart.

Two days later.

"Brother Qingyu, what are your plans next?" Nan Tieyi knocked on the door and entered Ye Qingyu's room, at this time, he changed into a water-blue brocade robe, his aura was elegant as a fairy, and there was a faint hint of majesty on his body.

"I'm going to look for you,......" Ye Qingyu said with a smile.

"Brother Qingyu, I guess you must want to go back to the Heavenly Desolate Realm, right?" Nan Tieyi's mind was like water, and he could see Ye Qingyu's thoughts.

"Yes, I've been out for so long, I'm worried about the safety of my family and friends...... Ye Qingyu also generously admitted: "I don't know if the Immortal God Emperor Sect has a realm passage to help me return to the Heavenly Desolate Realm?"

"Speaking of which, I can really help. The corners of Nan Tieyi's mouth raised slightly.

"Really?" a hint of excitement flashed in Apricot's eyes.

Nan Tieyi smiled faintly and nodded.

Ye Qingyu was also relieved when he heard this.

"Xiao Ran, pass the order, I want to take Ye Gongzi and the others out, everyone stays in the south building, there is no need to follow. Nan Tieyi commanded lightly, although he didn't get up, his voice was like a thin line, and it was transmitted straight to Ling Xiaoran's ear in the distance.

Half a day later.

Deep in the Weishui Mountains.

The green mountains are by the water, and the birds are singing.

Compared with the scene of the Taiyi Mountain Range, which is full of evil air and blood red, the Weishui Mountain Range thousands of miles away is still green, with lush woods and gurgling streams.

The Immortal God Emperor Sect retired back then, and the location of the sect today is the Weishui Mountain Range.

How strong the Immortal God Dynasty was back then, even if it retreated to the Weishui Mountain Range, thousands of years of operation have turned this mountain range into a cave blessed land, a heaven and earth with sufficient spiritual energy, compared with the Taiyi Mountain Range before the demonization, it is not inferior at all, but it is another style, without the majestic atmosphere of the Taiyi Sect, everywhere is a leisurely, quiet and chic atmosphere.

"That's it. "Nan Tieyi stood forty miles east of the mountain range, at the entrance of a cave in the middle of a valley.

The cave is hidden, full of strong formations, and at first glance it is the important place of the sect.

Ye Qingyu, Xing'er, and the old fish spirit followed him into the cave.

The cave corridor is only for one person to pass through, and the cave is covered with cyan clear jade, so you can see everything clearly without candles.

The winding path in the cave is bent and extends in all directions, if it is not for the South Tieyi to lead all the way, anyone who comes in is afraid that they will get lost in this cave and lose their direction.

Less.

At the end of the cave, a stone wall about ten meters high and four meters wide appeared in front of everyone.

The stone walls were pitch black and shiny, emitting bursts of chaotic halos as light as thin smoke, the texture of the walls was rough, and there were uneven particles on the surface, and between the dense particles were hundreds of fist-sized spherical depressions.

"The Gate of the Realm!" exclaimed Apricot.

A hint of surprise also flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes.

Unexpectedly, in the Weishui Mountain Range, where the Immortal God Emperor Sect race arose, there was actually a realm gate hidden!

"Brother Qingyu, this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again, you have already seen the coordinates of the Qingjiang Realm, if you need it in the future, you can enter through this door......" Nan Tieyi slowly took off the purple jade that bloomed slightly with purple fluorescence on his forehead, and sighed to himself while looking at the gate of the realm.

Ye Qingyu didn't know in his heart that Nan Tieyi retired everyone and personally brought himself over, just to prevent anyone from discovering the possibility of the coordinates of the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

With great righteousness in mind, the world will become the world.

When the entire Qing Jiang Realm was in chaos, killing each other for the coordinates of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and turning against each other, Nan Tieyi truly demonstrated his morality and virtue as a descendant of the imperial dynasty.

Great grace is not grateful.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were solemn and he nodded slightly.

Bite!

Nan Tieyi gently threw out the purple jade in his hand, Yu Jue lightly touched the door of the realm, purple light burst out, and the chaotic light instantly illuminated the entire stone cave as if it were day.

After the three of them said goodbye to Nan Tieyi one by one, they turned around and walked into the chaotic halo......

......

Heavenly Desolation.

Snow Country, Snow King.

At noon, the sun was blazing.

There were a few cotton-like clouds floating in the clear blue sky.

The breeze blew through the Temple of Light, which looked even more solemn in the hot sun, and in the center of this complex of buildings like a small kingdom, there was a sudden sound of pots and pans in one of the large halls that were connected together.

A slightly chubby middle-aged woman, with an apron tied around her waist, was standing at the door of the temple, and a little girl beside her was giving orders.

This middle-aged woman is exactly Mother Wu, who has been with Ye Qingyu since Youyan Pass to take care of her daily life.

It had been more than half a year since Ye Qingyu left the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and the skin on Wu's mother's face seemed to be more moist and delicate than before, and she was still wearing simple cloth clothes.

Her complexion is much better than before, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes faintly reveal a trace of imperceptible majesty.

Mother Wu walked into the main hall and pointed to the more than ten women who were busy in the hall as she walked.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, some people are chopping vegetables, some people are lighting the fire, and some people are preparing pastries

This hall is like a huge kitchen!

Wu Ma walked past a row of connected stoves.

On the stove, several large casseroles were bubbling, and a thick fragrance wafted out.

"Hey, I don't know when he'll come back to make soup with me. Mother Wu looked at the boiling casserole and sighed softly.

She thought of Ye Qingyu again, the young man who changed the rest of her life.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyu, then she would definitely still be in Youyan Pass at the moment, guarding her family, and living a poor life of eating the last meal and not the next.

It was Ye Qingyu who brought earth-shaking changes to her life.

An ordinary peasant woman like her, who has no strengths other than being able to cook good dishes, has neither a family background nor a martial arts cultivation, and no one will look at her in the crowd.

But since she followed Ye Qingyu to the Temple of Light, she deserved to be the chief chef of the Temple of Light, and there were more than a dozen people under her command to listen to her deployment, and she didn't even need to cook by herself.

And she is a little cook, in this temple of light, everyone respects him. Walking out of the Temple of Light, no one dared to have any disrespect for her, and even the nobles of the Snow Country never despised her because she was just a little cook.

For the sake of this, she naturally understood in her heart that her status, everything she is doing now is because of Ye Qingyu!

She always remembered that Ye Qingyu had been very fond of drinking the soup she had made since Youyan Pass.

But Ye Qingyu has been away from the Heavenly Desolate Realm for more than half a year, and she seems to be afraid that she will be unfamiliar if she doesn't cook for a long time, so she always comes to this kitchen in person to take care of three meals a day for everyone. Looking forward to Ye Qingyu's sudden appearance, she could cook a bowl of her best soup for him as soon as possible.

Mother Wu thought in her heart, with an expectant look on her face.

A fresh breeze blew.

There was a sound of rustling, and Wu's mother, who was immersed in her memories, was attracted by this sound and followed the prestige.

Not far outside the main hall, the leaves of the bright fire trees swayed and trembled in the wind. Occasionally, a few leaves fall from the branches, swirling in the air.

In the fire forest.

A young man in a white robe was practicing martial arts in a glade.

His eyes were covered with a cyan ribbon, and the expression on his face was faint, it was Bai Yuanxing!

After more than half a year, Bai Yuanxing's whole temperament has changed greatly, like a new life.

He was much stronger than ever, his black hair tied high behind his head, and the cyan ribbons he tied around his eyes danced in the air.

As his clothes flew, he punched unhurriedly, leaving transparent fist marks in the void, and a slight popping sound came from the air.

As soon as he stepped out, invisible waves of qi erupted, and on the ground centered on him, the bright leaves of the fire trees surged and spread out like water waves.

Between Bai Yuanxing's punch and kick, he already faintly had the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

The blindfolded cyan ribbon added a hint of mystery and dust to his calm face, and he could no longer see that he was the timid and inferior white horse sword slave in the past.

His cultivation has actually reached the realm of the sea of bitterness!

Bai Yuanxing was born with poor qualifications, and he was not suitable for cultivating martial arts. However, when he was in Youyan Pass, he was hit in the eyes by the Void Yin Thunder fragment of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and almost lost his life. In order to heal him, Ye Qingyu taught him the Heavenly Blind Dao and carefully guided him to cultivate.

Who would have thought that the cultivation method of the Heavenly Blind Dao was very consistent with Bai Yuanxing, and Bai Yuanxing, who had lost his eyesight, cultivated the Heavenly Blind Dao as handy as a fish in water. Although he has poor qualifications and starts much later than others, his willpower is very comparable and he has a perseverance.

Up to now, Bai Yuanxing has already cultivated in the Bitter Sea into a Stream Realm, and the sweat he has paid for this can be imagined, although the rapid progress of his cultivation has a lot to do with some of the means left by Ye Qingyu before leaving the Heavenly Desolate Realm, but it is already remarkable to be able to have the current achievements.

After finishing a set of punches, Bai Yuanxing slowly retracted his fists and stood quietly in place.

His ears fluttered slightly, as if he had heard something, and the corners of his lips hooked a faint arc, as indifferent and elegant as a fairy—

The fourth update.

For me, this is a small miracle, I actually wrote four chapters while drinking salt sugar water and coding words......