As night fell, on the martial arts arena of Qingyu Mountain, the thirty-six disciples and elders of Tianlong Mountain fell to the ground, they had been abolished and their dantian could no longer cultivate, and the three days of not eating or drinking and the injuries to their bodies had left them without the slightest strength to get up.

The three Yuan Infant Stage cultivators of the Cold Ice Gate sat on the ground, they didn't have the demeanor they had at first, there was nothing else here except the venue, the cultivation was sealed, they could stand for a day, their backs and legs hurt, but they couldn't bear to stand all the time.

The mountain protection array was opened, and the Qingyu Mountain, which was close to the 100,000 mountains, was not very calm, and after a month of recuperation among the destroyed mountains and forests, the birds and beasts returned to the nest again, endlessly. The entire Qingyu Mountain is impermeable under the protection of the mountain protection array, the cold wind from the outside world is blocked, and the atmosphere on the martial arts field is not so bad.

The disciples of Qingyu Mountain were divided into several teams and took turns to take care of these people in the martial arts arena.

In the early morning, the first red light rose in the east, and the book belonged to the 100,000 mountains. In the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain, the barrier of the golden barrier weakly resisted the ravages and attacks of the demonic beasts.

Qing Ling stood on top of the mountain protection array of Qingyu Mountain, looking at the 100,000 mountains with a long thought, she stepped on the dragon spirit sword, and a golden four-legged snake on the left shoulder lazily coiled up. To her right, an eight- or nine-year-old red-haired boy was also engrossed in looking into the distance with Qing Ling.

At this time, Feng Xuanhuang was a few years older than a few days ago, and this change made his heart that had been hanging finally let go, and as far as he expected the recovery of his strength, it would take about a month or two to recover his full strength.

It has been three days since Qing Ling's first apprentice, Youying, went to the 100,000 Great Mountain. An eleven-year-old girl in the early days of Jindan went for a long time and didn't come back, which made Qingling a little worried.

The ferocity of the demonic beasts in the 100,000 mountains is not weak even in the outermost area, I hope she won't be too stupid to go to the depths.

The wanton breeze drifted away in the sky with countless messages, and with the faint breath of Youying, the solemn face of the Qing Ling finally showed its face.

"She's back. ”

I haven't seen Youying's figure yet, a strong evil aura was perceived by Qing Ling first, in the past three days, Youying didn't know how many demonic beasts she had killed, and the evil aura on her body was not ordinarily thick.

"Xiao Qingling, your apprentice is not so easy to cultivate. Feng Xuanhuang's voice sounded faintly on the side, saying what Qing Ling was also worried about at the same time. The demonic aura on Youying's body had taken deep root and had become her origin, so her cultivation path was completely different from that of other cultivators.

Even if Qing Ling could use the power of the elixir to cleanse the bloodthirsty killing intent in Youying's heart, once Youying herself did not have a firm will, this method would only cure the symptoms and not the root cause.

"This apprentice is what I value, and her achievements will not be weaker than mine in the future. ”

If this kind of words reach other people's ears, there is definitely a kind of arrogant meaning, but when Qing Ling said it and was heard by Feng Xuanhuang, the meaning immediately changed, and it became so credible.

"Xiao Qingling, you want to become stronger, win over forces, and cultivate teams everywhere in order to protect Qingyu Mountain, right?"

During the time when Feng Xuanhuang was a child and lived in Qingyu Mountain, he saw everything Qing Ling did for Qingyu Mountain all the time, how much of her mental energy was spent here, combined with everything Qing Ling did before, Feng Xuanhuang deduced this answer.

And he's almost sure he's right.

"This is my home......"

Sighing slightly, Qing Ling said.

With her current strength, she simply can't resist the ** of 100,000 mountain demonic beasts pouring out.

The boy next to him stopped talking, staring into the distance.

After a few seconds, he whispered, "She's back." ”

Almost in the next moment, Youying's figure appeared in Qing Ling's sight, and it was only a very small shadow from a distance.

"Feng Xuanhuang, tomorrow, can you accompany me to dig the spiritual vein? I think the heyday of Qingyu Mountain should also begin. ”

The spiritual veins of Tianlong Mountain have not been dug up by Qingling, she is waiting for this time, the apprentice returns, and the fate of the people in Tianlong Mountain is entrusted to her, Yuan Fengchi and his sister Qingying leave to guard the sect, and he and Feng Xuanhuang go together to transfer the spiritual veins of Tianlong Mountain to their own sect.

"It's an honor to be invited by you. ”

Feng Xuanhuang had a smile on her face, although Qing Ling refused to accept him in the main hall of Qingyu Mountain more than a month ago, but judging from Qing Ling's current arrangement, her dependence on herself still exists all the time.

What if she had two husbands? He was still undaunted and inspired to make her his own.

Suddenly, Feng Xuanhuang's state of mind was enlightened, and he thought that he had the idea of being one of the Qingling Ministers in the past. At this time, he smiled bitterly, when will the son of the Demon Emperor send someone under the fence?!

The woman he likes should be his own, whether it is seducing or robbing, he is so domineering!

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