Mu Zhuoqing's expression was solemn, and there was a look of worry between his eyebrows, and he had been worried about this time for a long time.

Chu Qingyu's heart jumped suddenly, knowing that the missing disciple of the sect that Mu Zhuoqing said should be Qi Yan who was still locked up in the dungeon of her small courtyard.

When she went to Mohua Sect a few days ago, she was still wondering why Qi Yan was missing, but those disciples didn't react at all, it turned out that they had gone down the mountain to practice.

For new disciples, the Mohua Sect will assign some simple training tasks, mainly to exercise their minds.

Chu Qingyu guessed that the so-called experience was just an excuse for Lin Yusheng to lure Qi Yan down the mountain to stay longer.

It's just that the experience can be concealed for a while, but when the time comes, even in the face of such a grand event as the apprenticeship ceremony, he has not returned, and everyone knows the strangeness.

Especially when Qi Yan performed well among the new disciples, and had already been favored by many sect elders, he disappeared for several days to no avail, and Mu Zhuoqing, the direct person in charge, was already anxious.

Chu Qingyu said quietly: "Senior Brother Mu, can you tell me about that senior brother's information, I may be able to use the energy of the Chu family to help find it." ”

"If my sister can help, I would be grateful." Mu Zhuoqing hurriedly thanked him.

"That disciple's name is Qi Yan, this is the portrait of Senior Brother Qi Yan, ten days ago, Senior Brother Qi Yan went down the mountain with Senior Brother Lin Yusheng, and then went to Shanhai City alone with Senior Brother Lin to practice."

Shanhai City is the largest city from the Chu family, and it is close to the sea by the mountains, so it is called Shanhai City.

Chu Qingyu took the painting, which was directly rubbed by the monk through spiritual power to simulate Qi Yan's appearance and appearance, and the appearance was restored as if it were a real person.

It's just that the young man in the painting has empty eyes and has no appearance, but he doesn't have the graceful style of a real person.

Chu Qingyu put away the scroll: "I'll order someone to look for it." ”

Mu Zhuoqing hurriedly gave up his hand again: "Thank you junior sister for your help, then I won't bother junior sister to sign up." ”

Chu Tiannan didn't know when he disappeared in the same place, and Chu Qingyu went to the registration office alone to queue up for registration.

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The Chu family, in the dungeon of Chu Qingyu's own courtyard.

The person Mu Zhuoqing and Chu Qingyu were looking for was already so thin that his skin covered his bones, like a dried corpse.

After eating the last Qi and Blood Pill, Qi Yanquan continued to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

After the dungeon was rearranged, the other cells were demolished, and there was no longer the dark and cramped appearance of the past.

The fine gold cell stands alone in the golden dungeon, like a huge cage for the young man who sits with his eyes closed.

Without the form of a cell, no one thought that Qi Yan, who was already a waste, could escape from prison, and those guards were naturally arranged elsewhere.

There was only one attendant left guarding the door of the dungeon, going to see if Qi Yan had an accident from time to time, and then reporting the situation to Chu Qingyu.

The cage-confined boy exhaled softly, and his flesh and blood swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feel the burning beating heart in your chest and slowly open your eyes.

In the deep and dark eyes, two clusters of flames loomed.

With the muscles and flesh of the body as a guide, ignite a trace of the purest immortal true Yan, if it succeeds, then take the opportunity to ignite all the remaining phoenix blood on the body, and no longer be limited by the bloodline.

If he fails, his physical body will be nirvana, and he will be wiped out from then on, and there will be no longer such a person as Qi Yan in the world.

Stretching out his hand to feel the ups and downs of his left chest, the flames in Qi Yan's eyes appeared and disappeared from time to time, and finally disappeared completely, and the black eyes became even deeper after the flames were extinguished.

In the chest, the immortal Zhenyan located in the heart was also slowly silent, unless he took the initiative to ignite the Zhenyan, even if he had the power of high cultivation, he would not be able to detect the abnormalities in his body.

He would only be surprised at why the phoenix bloodline in his body had been stripped so completely.

Glancing at the pill bottles that were neatly erected on the ground, Qi Yan sneered.

Chu Qingyu, you didn't expect that you would lift a stone to hit yourself in the foot, thinking about humiliating me, but let me use these Qi and Blood Pills to hold my breath and help me cultivate this immortal true Yan, right?

Standing up, he used his spiritual power to remove the dust that had fallen on his body over the past few days, glanced at the direction of the dungeon exit, and came to the prison door.

Holding the chain made of pure gold, a cluster of flames rose from his palm, and Qi Yan watched as the chain gradually melted in his palm.

When the pure gold was about to melt into liquid, Qi Yan violently extinguished the flame in his palm, and used his spiritual power to restore the half-melted chain to its original state.

Returning to the same place to meditate, the spiritual energy poured into his body from the spiritual stone floor laid on the ground, recovering the spiritual power that had just been almost exhausted.

Don't worry, now is not the time to escape from the Chu family.

The value on his body has not been exhausted, Chu Qingyu can always find a way to find him, he needs to wait now, as well as disguise.

With the cultivation experience before rebirth, and the exercises that hide the aura in his memory, Qi Yan was very easy to suppress the restless spiritual power in his body when he was promoted, so as to avoid being discovered about his recultivation progress.

Next, he only had to wait for Chu Qingyu to come and ask him about the source of the bloodline on his body.

Thinking of the ruthless, inexplicable, and somewhat crazy girl, Qi Yan sighed.

He really had to thank Chu Qingyu for creating such a good cultivation environment for him.

As a new disciple of the Mohua Sect, he only has a monthly subsidy of three lower-grade spirit stones a month, and at most he will be rewarded when he breaks through and advances.

These ordinary cultivators, who are usually willing to use spirit stones in their cultivation, are only saved for the occasional need when they are promoted.

Where would he be as extravagant as Chu Qingyu to directly take down the spirit stone to pave the dungeon floor?

Before he was reborn, he was destroyed by Chu Qingyu to half death, and it was not until Chu Qingyu got the method of completely fusing the phoenix blood that he gave him up, and he also took advantage of the fact that he was left unattended and escaped from the Chu family.

Losing his bloodline and losing his cultivation, he became a waste, and he didn't dare to go back to Mohuazong, he was in a state of confusion for a long time, and even fell so bad that he mixed with beggars and lived on the street by handouts.

It wasn't until he met a gangster who wanted to kill him and take the wealth for the few pennies that others threw at him, and he desperately resisted, and he coincidentally awakened part of the Feng clan inheritance and comprehended the ignition method of immortal Zhenyan.

At that time, he didn't have anything, his flesh and blood were used as oil and was consumed by Immortal Zhenyan, and he could even directly see the bone frame on his body.

When his flesh and blood were burned inch by inch, he relied on his hatred for Chu Qingyu and his desire for revenge to survive until the immortal Zhenyan was successfully ignited, and he used Zhenyan's immortal characteristics to reforge his flesh and blood.

It can be said that before he was reborn, he insisted on surviving because of his hatred for Chu Qingyu.

And now, thanks to Chu Qingyu's self-inflicted cleverness, his starting point is much higher than in his previous life.

Two clusters of flames appeared in his eyes again, and the young man's clean face looked particularly strange against the background of this flame.

In his previous life, his hatred for Chu Qingyu had been imprinted in his bones, and in this life, he would personally cut off this inner demon!