At the same time, Cheng Qian was still sitting in the quiet room, his eyes closed, but there was a flickering aura around him.

There was a white and tender babyless flying above his head, flashing with a strange light, his little face was full of excitement, and the babyless villain sometimes changed into a little tiger, sometimes transformed into a human form, flying around the top of Cheng Qian's head.

However, behind the babyless, there was a golden orb in hot pursuit.

For a while, Jin Dan chased Wu Baby, and another time no baby chased Jin Dan, and for a while, Wu Ying and Jin Dan chased and fought in mid-air, and Jin Dan looked like a child's plaything.

After a long time, Wuying's face showed a trace of exhaustion, as if he was tired of playing, and quietly landed on top of Cheng Qian's head and sat up, his eyes closed tightly and seemed to be settled.

Then the Jin Dan also flashed, and slowly fell into the arms of the babyless villain, who held the Jin Dan in his arms without the slightest intention of opening his eyes.

The next moment, under the great spirit of the baby's whole body, he slowly sank into Cheng Qian's heavenly spirit cover, and the golden pill in his hand also submerged.

I saw Cheng Qian, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and even burst out with a trace of essence.

"After the completion of the cultivation of this second golden pill, the mana in the body has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the mana in the body is now as much as twice as high as before, although the cultivation is still in the early stage of infantile, the quality of mana in the body is definitely not inferior to that of a mid-infantile monk!" A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Qian's mouth, and he opened his mouth with some excitement.

Cheng Qian carefully sensed the changes in his body, which made him feel very good, and then he stood up and slowly walked out of the quiet room after his eyes flashed.

As soon as she came out, a girl in white came into view, and with the appearance of this woman, there was a fragrant breeze.

Cheng Qian looked at the woman carefully, and slowly spoke: "Bai Ling, now that three years have passed, has anyone looked for me during this period?"

Bai Ling was sluggish when she heard this, and with a flick of her jade hand, three fires rushed out of her sleeves and suspended in front of her.

Witnessing this scene, Cheng Qian did not take the transmission note into his hand, but with a flick of his sleeve robe, a piece of green glow swept out, wrapping the girl in white, and a high-grade spirit stone that had been exhausted flew out from the girl's body.

"No wonder this woman's movements have become sluggish, it turns out that the aura has been exhausted!"

The white-clothed girl who lost the spirit stone, her clear eyes immediately turned gray, Cheng Qian looked at the high-grade spirit stone in her right hand and muttered.

After a while, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the blue light flashed in his right hand, and this high-level spirit stone that had been exhausted turned into ashes, and the next moment, under the flip of a single palm, a superb spirit stone appeared.

Then as soon as the spirit stone was thrown down, this superb spirit stone turned into a shock and shot towards the girl in white.

After a while, the white-clothed girl's whole body was full of aura, and her bright eyes regained clarity, but the momentum of her whole body suddenly doubled.

"Hehe, sure enough, the best spirit stone is not ordinary when used on a puppet!" Cheng Qian smiled slightly when he saw this, and muttered to himself.

Then Cheng Qian looked at the three transmission notes, and after a trace of doubt on his face, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void, and the three transmission notes were ingested into his hand at the same time.

He slowly sank his consciousness into it, examined it carefully, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face.

"Now that the overall strength of the entire sect has almost increased by several levels, I believe that it won't be long before there will be two or three more infantile cultivators here!" Cheng Qian said this, with excitement in his voice.

Then Cheng Qian went to check another transmission note, which made him even more excited, and his body trembled a little.

"It seems that Ye Qiuluo has comprehended the sword intent, she is indeed the heir of the ancient sword cultivator!" the muttering voice slowly came out of his mouth. ...,

Then Cheng Qian looked at the third transmission note, but his face became strange, and he muttered, "Masked female cultivator?"

"This is a little strange, could it be that they opened the big array and let other immortal cultivators in?" Cheng Qian's face gradually became gloomy, but he then looked down, but he denied this answer, and became more puzzled: "The formation was not opened!

Cheng Qian's face was gloomy, and the three transmission notes in his hand turned into ashes, and with a wave of his big sleeves, his figure quickly walked out of the attic.

As soon as his whole body was full of light, he turned into a frightening and flew through the air.

After Cheng Qian flew into the air, he stopped, and his body released a powerful divine sense, and he swept around.

"What's that!"

Cheng Qian's expression moved, he retracted his divine sense slightly, turned his gaze to look in the southwest direction, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that something was wrong.

I saw that at the foot of the mountain not far away, there was a piece of silver flickering, and after taking a deep breath, Cheng Qian took a deep breath, and slowly flew forward together.

As Cheng Qian flew closer and closer, the silver mang became bigger and bigger, and the scene in the silver mang also came into view.

These silver mangs are all condensed from a handle of immortal swords, these immortal swords are all half-inserted into the ground, and a radius of hundreds of zhang are all this kind of immortal swords.

And in the middle of the immortal group, there was a stone-built supernatural giant sword, straight into the sky, and as Cheng Qian looked at it, a momentum swept in an instant.

"This is the Sword Shrine!" Cheng Qian's figure was in mid-air, and he recognized these immortal swords at once.

I saw that in the sword mound, a white light shot out, the speed was jaw-dropping, this white light was a sword light, with a compelling sword intent rolling towards Cheng Qian

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Cheng Qian snorted coldly, raised his hand and flicked the spiritual light, and a thunderous green sword emerged.

Sting!

There was a thunderclap suddenly, and the sword of thunder and light immediately galloped away towards the white sword with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Bang!

As the two swords met, they immediately sent out a burst in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the blue arc bounced, the sword intent was Lingran, and both disappeared at the same time.

But the moment the white sword disappeared, it turned into a delicate woman, with a silver mask on her face, and her face was still a little pale, obviously the blow just now caused a lot of damage to the ground.

"Disciple forgets, see the sect master!" The woman did not have any fear, but her figure flashed, and she quickly came to the front of Cheng Qian, and bowed and spoke.

"Forget!" Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this woman's delicate body, a familiar figure appeared in his mind, and his face changed slightly: "You are Ye Qiuluo!"

"Back to the sect master, Ye Qiuluo is dead, and he is forgetful!" the woman's expression was firm, and a condensed sword intent appeared in her eyes, and she opened her mouth like this.

"Ye Qiuluo has uh...... Congratulations to the forgetful Daoist, the sword trick has just been completed!" Cheng Qian muttered when he heard this, and immediately understood the reason, and immediately congratulated him, without showing a trace of displeasure at the sword just now.

In fact, Cheng Qian was also shocked in his heart, the blow he had just forgotten, the monk of the same level as her would definitely not be able to take it, if it weren't for Cheng Gan's victory over her in cultivation, I am afraid that he would also fall under the sword of the earth.

Cheng Qian could feel that there was no emotion in the sword just now, as if it was a ruthless weapon.

"The Forgetful Sword Technique can be comprehended, this is thanks to the sect master, if it weren't for the search for the best spiritual vein, I'm afraid I wouldn't have today's forgetfulness!" After the scene just now, Forgetfulness is still extremely respectful to Cheng Qian, and the strong in the immortal cultivation world are respected, although she just blows, she was still exposed by Cheng Qian lightly, and she was not blamed, which made her extremely appreciative of Cheng Qian. ...,

"Okay, since you have forgotten your feelings, you will devote yourself to the Tao, if you are in danger of cultivating immortals in the future, Cheng will definitely personally slash you!" Cheng Qian nodded, but his tone became sharp, without the slightest intention of protecting her.

"Forget the feelings, understand!" the expression of the forgetfulness remained unchanged, and he spoke like this.

"Well, with your strength, I'm afraid that the immortal cultivators on the entire island will not be able to surpass you, and Cheng can leave with confidence. Cheng Qian forgot to glance at this woman, nodded slightly and said.

"Oh, the Sect Master means to leave this place?" said Forgetfulness with a hint of doubt on his face.

Cheng Qian slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Forgetfulness with a cold gaze and spoke: "Yes, Cheng needs to leave for a while, and this time will be handed over to you to be in charge, I will talk to those elders of the Third Hall!"

"Disciple takes orders!" Forgetting the words, there was no longer the slightest doubt, and he quickly nodded

In the next few days, Cheng Qian managed the three halls on Yixing Island, learned about some complicated affairs in the sect, and also pointed out some things for the elders of Jijie Dan, and at the same time sent a piece of Zhuji Dan and Pei Wu Dan for these disciples to enjoy.

Then Cheng Qian saw that there was nothing to do, so he hurriedly left Yixing Island, which made the elders of the three halls a little overwhelmed, but he also explained before leaving, and he could report the matter to him in the future.

A month later, Cheng Qian drove the Cloud Piercing Tower back to Mouxing Island, and as soon as he came back, he naturally alarmed those elders.

Since the news of Mei Mingzhi and Su Xue'er's ancient demons spread, the status of Mouxing Island can be said to have plummeted in Tiangang's ranking, not only from the original seven elders to five elders, and then Cheng Gan's sudden disappearance, which also made them puzzled, and they became four elders at once, but Cheng Gan's disappearance These elders did not announce it, but only announced that Cheng Qian was in retreat.

At this moment, Cheng Qian was in the Hall of Elders, and there were several other infantile elders on the side, and it seemed that as soon as Cheng Qian came back, they started a palace discussion.

"It's good that Cheng Daoyou is back, I don't know where you have been in the past three years, and you didn't even notify us when you left!" Qingzhu Layman's face was full of vicissitudes, obviously the changes on Mouxing Island in the past three years had made him, a late-stage monk without an infant, powerless.

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Demon Killing Author: Fish Tears Full of River

Brief introduction:

I am an immortal, and there is no demon in the world.

I became a demon, killing gods and slaughtering immortals.

Zhang Lingxi accidentally obtained a mysterious blood ring that could be refined into a talisman.

He devoured the spiritual root, seized the best spiritual root of countless peerless geniuses in the world, and made up for his immortal cultivation qualifications.

He refined blood into talismans, snatched the bloodline inheritance of countless primeval beasts, and adopted the secret skills of countless divine beasts as his own.

A mysterious blood ring, casting a generation of peerless demon slayers.

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