Volume 7 The Wind Rises Chapter 926 Return to Xuandong

When the gold and silver silk met, it was strangely silent for a while, and the entire Xuanqing Sect became unusually silent, even the sound of birds and the sound of the wind was gone.

For a while, everyone thought that they had lost their delusions, and they all felt that their ears were ringing.

Just as they wondered what was wrong with their ears, the sky suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, obscuring the entire sky, as if there was only this light in the whole world.

The entire Xuanqing Sect, enveloping countless high-level cultivators, was completely replaced by golden light in their eyes at this moment, and seeing any other scene, which made them dazzling with golden light, made him feel a burst of fear, and he didn't even dare to let go of his divine sense to watch.

Unlike everyone else, it was Cheng Qian, although he couldn't hear the sound, his eyes were full of colorful light, as if he could see through a qiē.

For Cheng Qian, who had been prepared for a long time, at this moment he clearly saw that in the cloud whirlpool, there was this humanoid phantom, although it was only an outline, he could see that this person had three heads and six arms, one of the arms stretched out a finger, and the silver light shot out from the fingertips.

"Cheng said he would pull you out!"

Cheng Qian's pupils were radiant, his figure disappeared without warning, the blue light in the center of his eyebrows flashed, the eye of the storm was completely opened, and an inconspicuous ghost light in the golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, directly turning into a filament piercing the phantom in the whirlpool!

The speed of the ghostly light, coupled with the suddenness, the phantom was directly hit by the ghostly light without being guarded, and then a majestic voice suddenly appeared in Cheng Qian's divine sense, "Humble creatures, dare to offend my immortal power! Let you taste the anger of Luo Tiantian Immortal!"

As the voice sounded, Cheng Qian's figure stumbled into the void, and at the same time, his face was distorted and he exhaled, the voice just now was like a shocking thunder, even though his divine sense was far beyond the same level. But in the face of such a heavenly sound, there is no room to fight back.

In Cheng Qian's clear sea of knowledge, he saw the phantom stretch out his other hand directly, and without saying a word, he directly shot out a silver light, this light was even more dazzling than the one just now, as if it was an immortal punishment from above the Nine Heavens, which made Cheng Qian's heart feel an indescribable fear.

Almost at the same time that the silver light shot towards Cheng Qian, the cyan spirit pattern on his body surface resurfaced, and this time it changed color with a flash. It turned directly into a piece of red and wrapped it around Cheng Qian's body.

"Hey! Jiuli Formation Armor!"

The majestic voice appeared in Cheng Qian's Zhihai again, but this time it did not hurt him, but instead heard a trace of doubt in his tone.

At the moment when the silver light filament pierced Cheng Qian's body, the silver light disappeared directly into a bubble despite a muffled sound.

The whirlpool above the sky, swirling and shrinking, gradually disappeared into nothingness, and the phantom just now seemed to have never appeared.

Cheng Qian suddenly felt that the pressure on his whole body was gone. With a blank face, he felt that this was a terrifying scene just now, and his back was all wet with sweat.

The wet clothes made him sober up a little, and he clearly knew that the blow just now would definitely wipe him out of this world, but why would the other party withdraw the attack?

"Luo Heavenly Immortal. What the hell is a person from the True Immortal Realm? Why do they want to control the Heavenly Tribulation of the Human Realm?" With the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Cheng Qian, who had circled the ghost gate, had a series of doubts overflowing in his heart.

These things he doubted, but his hands trembled. couldn't help but touch the red spirit pattern on his body, which couldn't help but make Cheng Qian wonder: "Could it be that it was this spirit pattern that made him withdraw the Heavenly Tribulation attack?"

With the disappearance of the vortex of vitality. The golden light in the sky gradually faded, and the golden sword turned into a forgetful appearance again, and her face fell on the mountain a little pale, feeling the strange scene just now.

The entire Xuanqing Sect returned to normal, and a large number of disciples stood in the empty square, quietly watching.

"Where's the husband?"

Bing Linglong came back to her senses at this time, and the husband who was beside her just now was gone, and she couldn't help but look around in a little panic.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Cheng Qian's figure fell on the top of the mountain without the slightest strength, and lay directly on the ground, although he was not hurt, but he seemed to have lost all his strength in a panic.

"Husband!"

Bing Linglong looked at Cheng Qian, who was pale and slightly gasping, and ran over anxiously, squatting next to his body, and his divine sense went back and forth to check if he was injured.

After checking inside and out, he found that Cheng Qian was not injured, so he hugged him and asked comfortingly: "Husband, what happened just now?"

"Whew, nothing!" Cheng Qian took a deep breath, broke free from her embrace and stood up.

He didn't want to tell anyone about this matter, he had already guessed that the phantom was a person from the fairy world, and now that he had offended the immortal for the second time, he didn't want Bing Linglong to be afraid of him.

I don't know how long it took, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect found that there was nothing going on, and gradually dispersed.

Forgetfulness also didn't ask questions, and went back to the cave to retreat, and for a while Xuanqingzong regained his peace again.

For every abnormality that happened in the Xuanqing Sect, these disciples were no longer surprised, and seemed to have become accustomed to these amazing things.

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Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, in the mountains of a thousand miles of glaciers, a white light lit up from among the glaciers, but after a while, the bright light gradually disappeared with a series of roaring echoes.

After half a cup of tea, three shocks rose from between the glaciers, and one flickered and stopped in the cold void, revealing the figures of Cheng Qian and Bing Linglong, and there was also a Ji Qing'er beside him.

Cheng Qian looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and after carefully examining it, he said with some certainty: "It seems that we have returned to the Xuandong Continent, which is located in the depths of the extreme north, although we did not go deep into the extreme north back then, but I still have some heard!"

Cheng Qian was in a good mood, and after taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

"Husband, I haven't returned to the Xuandong Continent for so many years, I don't know the situation here, I should first find a place with a lot of people to understand the situation!" Bing Linglong looked at the unfamiliar Qiqi in front of her, but the scenery of the glacier brought her a trace of memory.

"Hehe, for the husband has this intention, Qing'er is cold here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for other Jiedan monks to resist, but your dragon body, I'm afraid these cold qi can suppress your body!"

Cheng Qian's whole body shook, and with a roll of two auras, he wrapped Bing Linglong and Ji Qing'er at the same time, and a strong wind slowly opened, and he galloped away in one direction. (To be continued......)