At the end of the 100,000 mountains, black and white, it seems to be the intersection of two worlds.

This one was dark and gloomy, and countless Yin Beasts and Monsters roared and staggered, and the whole place was covered with poisonous barrier mist.

On the other side, there is snow, and there is no trace of heavy snow, as if the world has been barren since ancient times.

An old man and a young man stood in the midst of the poison barrier, seemingly unaware.

"He Lao, Tianxiu Kingdom is over, that thing can only be slowly figured out!"

A trace of regret flashed in Meng Xiaotian's eyes, and before he showed up, everything was over, and he was still unfinished.

He Yuanshan glanced back at the fiery picture, sighed, shook his head and did not speak.

"As for this cloudy shallow, we will have a period later!"

Meng Xiaotian smiled slyly, took out a long sword covered in emerald from the spirit weapon space, and shouted: "Open!" ”

Holding the sword in both hands, it was raised above his head, and a sword slashed towards the other side of the white expanse.

There was a "bang", and the sound was like a crack.

The vast white world of ice and snow actually opened a portal.

Meng Xiaotian was the first to stride and bounce in.

He Yuanshan also followed.

Both of them looked back at Chi Yougu unwillingly.

The dark and poisonous Chiyou Valley is like a fierce beast lurking in the shadows, with its bloody mouth wide open, sitting there.

*

"Yun Qian, the sect conference is over, where are you going?"

Xuanyuan Hui shifted his gaze to Yun Qian's body, and had some thoughts in his heart.

Xuanyuan Changqing, Song Yan, Sima Hong, etc., those who have a dislike for Yun Qian have been buried in Wanyu Gate, and Tianlei Pavilion is also a good place for Yun Qian.

Yun Qian glanced back at him, and said unceremoniously: "I have a place to go, don't bother the ancestor of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Qian heard Xuanyuan Hui's words, he was going to go to Tianlei Pavilion with him.

But Yun Qian was extremely disgusted with Xuanyuan Hui's conduct that did not distinguish between right and wrong.

"Yun Qian, don't be in a hurry to refuse, the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion is the time to employ people, you rejoin, you can be an elder, the former Xianchen Pavilion will be your dojo, all the resources of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion can be used by you, it will be of great help to your cultivation!"

Xuanyuan Hui did not give up, he thought that Yun Qian knew how to weigh the pros and cons, and he did not account for the total amount before.

If Yun Qian joins, in addition to his ancestor, there are also the three elders of Yun Qian, Lin Feiyang, and Zhuo Feng, and the masters of other sects have also lost most of them, and Tianlei Pavilion can still occupy the position of the first sect.

"Hmph, don't be wishful thinking, just one Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, as if everyone is rare, the deity has already found a holy place in the world for her, which is a hundred times better than the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion!"

Rong Zheng couldn't help but grab the words, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Xuanyuan Hui wanted to refute, Yun Qian's face was cold, his attitude was resolute, and he interrupted him without room for negotiation: "Xuanyuan Hui, don't think that the people in the world regard your Tianlei Pavilion as a high temple, for me, your Tianlei Pavilion is full of flies and dogs, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, such a dirty place, I Yun Qian is ashamed to have joined the Tianlei Pavilion, Xuanyuan Hui, I don't want to see you now, you will disappear in front of my eyes immediately!" ”

Yun Qian pointed in the direction of Yue Xunguo and gave an eviction order.

"I ......" Xuanyuan Hui was speechless, wanting to explain, but he couldn't argue.

He felt guilty about Yun Qian.

When Yun Qian was framed by Xuanyuan Changqing, Sima Hong and other people from the entire Tianlei Pavilion, Xuanyuan Hui appeared in black and white, directly standing on the position of the Tianlei Pavilion, wanting to abolish Yun Qian's spiritual power and force her to jump off the cliff.

Yun Qian didn't settle accounts with him, she had already done her best, and she wanted her to join the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion to be angry, she couldn't accept it no matter what.

Rong Zheng was about to fall into the well, but he held back and glanced at Zhao Yi on the side.

"Old monster, please!"

Zhao Yi nodded knowingly, and shouted at Xuanyuan Hui in a cold tone.

Xuanyuan Hui glanced at Zhao Yi unhappily and looked at Yun Qian again.

Seeing her cold side face, until the matter was no longer negotiable, she sighed lonely.

"Yun Qian, what happened before, I'm sorry, there will be a period later!"

Xuanyuan Hui's face was miserable, and he couldn't hide the embarrassment.

Spreading his hand, a golden long sword flew out from the palm of his hand, suspended in the void, and he jumped his body and stepped on the flying sword.

His gaze finally stayed on Yun Qian's body, and then stepped on the flying sword and looked away.

After Xuanyuan Hui left, Yun Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

This old monster only brings trouble to Yun Qian.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Hui can't live with her, but she can't take revenge on Xuanyuan Hui, and even has to join forces with him to tide over the difficulties, as long as Xuanyuan Hui is there, Yun Qian will feel uncomfortable.

She hates this person, hypocritical, unfaithful, but not exactly a bad person, such a person, makes people angry and laughing.

Rong Zheng was in another state, feeling that the sense of crisis disappeared with Xuanyuan Hui's departure.

This old monster of more than a hundred years old is still as well maintained as if it were twenty years old.

There seems to have been a story with Yun Qian, which made Rong Zheng feel numb.

As long as Xuanyuan Hui is there, Rong Zheng is thinking nonsense all the time.

Fortunately, Yun Qian only hated Xuanyuan Hui and nothing else, which made Rong Zheng a little relieved.

And Liang Shushen, Po Jun, and Xiao Kaishan were shocked by the strong strength of Xuanyuan Hui.

Summon a flying sword and volley away.

This hundred-year-old man is infinitely close to soaring, right?

The remaining five people also parted ways on the border of Tianxiu Kingdom.

Liang Shushen returned to the moon to find the country, and Xiao Kaishan took Tianniqin and Tong Yanqi to take the first step and returned to Cangming to restore his life.

Yun Qian didn't go back to Cangming Country together, she was going to a place.

Rong Zheng, Po Jun, and Zhao Yi all followed.

*

The night is like ink, and the oblique moon is like a hook.

In the Tianxiu Imperial Palace, a small banquet is being held.

Sitting on the main seat is He Qingyao, the eldest princess of Tianxiu Kingdom, dressed gorgeously, but elegant in manners, quite noble.

Sitting on either side of the table are today's distinguished guests.

"Yun Qian, long time no see!"

He Qingyao smiled and looked at the white-clothed girl sitting on the left, her eyes full of appreciation.

"Princess Celestia knows me?"

Yun Qian looked surprised when she saw her look like an old friend.

He Qingyao said with a smile: "Sister Yun is famous all over the world, and sure enough, the nobles are forgetful, we have seen it, have you forgotten?" ”

She just smiled, not in a hurry to reveal the answer, and continued to sell off.

Yun Qian thought about it for a while, but still shook his head: "Well, don't tease me, eldest princess, compared to the princess, I am a grass people, where is the nobleman!" ”

He Qingyao smiled "poof", and finally revealed the truth: "At the conference held by the Alchemist Association, I am also one of the sixteen finalists!" ”

Yun Qian suddenly realized, and smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that we still have this kind of origin!" ”

Among the sixteen alchemists who were shortlisted, Yun Qian only noticed Xuanyuan Chun, Nie Lingling, and Liang Shushen, and indeed did not notice He Qingyao.