Qingyun didn't know if the dream in the Spirit Mirror Shrine could make Daddy Quanxia know, but he still buried his head deeply in the ground, and while shedding tears, he kept telling his parents about his experiences and stories over the years.

In the end, Qingyun was choked up so much that he couldn't help himself, but he insisted on facing the tombstone and told everything about him intermittently to this day.

"Daddy, mother, Yun'er really wants to stay with you like this, but the eldest sister's situation is very bad, if you can't refine the jade tablet, without the nourishment of the soul power, she will eventually disappear, so please forgive the child for being unfilial. ”

After knocking his head a few times again, Qingyun's gaze slowly began to become firm.

For some reason, his father's grave was still silent, but the words Yi Qing and Yun Mulan seemed to give him great courage and encouragement.

It was as if his father's big hand was clapping him on the shoulder again, and it was as if his mother had embraced him into a warm embrace again.

"Dad, mother, don't worry, I will definitely save my eldest sister, and I will definitely live strongly, and I will never give up easily, never!"

The blood flashed in his eyes, and Qingyun spat out the last wisp of turbid qi in his chest.

At this time, he only felt that his mind was clearer than he had ever been, so that he could clearly feel that negative emotions such as hatred, sadness, killing, etc., were constantly affecting his mind.

But he can also clearly feel that behind these negative emotions, in essence, is his fear and cowardice of the unknown.

Even after the mental defense set by Happy Gong was destroyed by bloody karma, he began to learn to use Zangfeng's suppression and absorption, plus his own face to confront and tolerate those sufferings.

Qingyun didn't know if he would fall into the Demon Dao, but among the Demon Dao cultivators he encountered in the Thirty-Three Realms, there weren't too many murderous and violent people.

And as long as the eldest sister can be reincarnated as a human being, even if she becomes crazy and a demon, what does it matter?

Before turning around, Qingyun thought solemnly for a long time, and then took out Zang Feng and crossed the name on his father's tombstone with a sword.

Since the ruins of Liangqian Village, Wang Qingquan, will find out that the white-clothed power has also come, so doing so can not only protect himself, but also allow his father and mother to sleep in peace.

After doing all this, Qingyun silently returned to the hut, and then pushed the door in.

"This!

As far as his eyes could see, he was shocked to find that there was a letterhead lying quietly on the wooden table in the room!

Someone has been here!

Quickly stepped forward and opened it, and a few lines of juanxiu small words suddenly came into view, which once again moistened his eyes.

"Yunlang, Ah Lian knew that you must still be alive but didn't know where to look for you, so she had to go home from time to time to take a look, and leave a letter by the way to support her lovesickness. ”

After only a few words, Qingyun's hands trembled, biting his lip tightly, and his throat choked.

"Sister Luo Yi's matter Ah Lian is as sad as you, and Ah Lian has to apologize to Yun Lang, you shouldn't have hated Sister Luo Yi so much, and you shouldn't have broken Yun Lang's heart. ”

Although the pen and ink can't make a sound, between the lines, the little fox's crazy longing and regretful guilt are deeply rooted in Qingyun's heart.

"I also asked the ancestors in the ancestral court to study, legend has it that as long as the original gods are not exhausted, there is always a technique to repair and nourish the gods, and then find a suitable body, Sister Luo Yi will definitely be able to be reborn, although the old guys can't do it, but Yun Lang don't be discouraged!"

"Yun Lang rest assured, Ah Lian will also protect himself, if you see this letter, please leave me some words too, I will come every once in a while! ”

By the time Qingyun finished reading the letterhead, the tears had already melted away.

Forcibly enduring his sadness, Qingyun couldn't find a pen and paper in a hurry, so he had to gently condense the spirit blade on his fingertips and carve a few short words on the wooden table.

"Ah Lian, I'm fine, don't read it. ”

He didn't know why Ah Lian was so sure that he was still alive, but even though he had a thousand words, he didn't know what to say to the little fox.

However, after the mood calmed down a little, Qingyun still added a few more sentences below:

"You can cultivate in the clan, because I have found a way to let Luo Yi take care of his life, and when everything is dealt with, I will find a way to contact you. ”

Writing this, Qingyun was suddenly stunned, but after a while, the last two words were finally engraved, Yunlang.

"What a bastard I am. ”

Qingyun laughed at himself with a sad face.

Because he suddenly found that he seemed to not only restrain his relatives and friends, but even inadvertently, he had already lost one woman after another who loved him and missed him.

After cleaning up his mood and turning the letterhead into ashes, Qingyun could only sigh and leave.

It's not that he didn't want to wait for the little fox here, maybe she will come back soon, but Xiao Luoyi's primordial spirit needs soul power to nourish, which means that he needs to keep fighting and killing.

And in the end, he still had to go to the Jade Empty Gate to see if he could ask Zhong Linyu, the ancestor of the Zhong family, to rerefine the Ming Jade Borneol, so he dispelled the idea of taking a break.

Skillfully brought the door and plugged in the latch, the young master was leaving the enchantment with self-pity, but the front foot just stepped out, and then the alarm in his heart suddenly appeared!

"Master!"

In fact, he didn't notice the existence of the other party at all, and only with the powerful five senses brought to him by the immortal true spirit, he sensed a trace of the other party's ethereal opportunity.

Fortunately, there doesn't seem to be any murderous spirit in this opportunity, so it can be seen that the person who did it should just be a temptation without malicious intent.

Qingyun didn't think about it, Zang Feng clenched his sword like a curtain, and with a backhand, he directly pressed the tip of the opponent's sword with the sword body!

It's a pity that the master is not Bai Zhizheng back then, but the person who came here is much stronger than Chen Xing, who is good at sneak attacks.

A strong force came from between his arms, and he was directly knocked out by the opponent's sword, bent down and got off the cat, and his left hand and feet were stunned to plow the ground into a gully several feet long, which was able to stabilize his body.

However, the other party did not rush to make a move after knocking Qingyun away, but stood still in front of the barrier of the hut, as if looking at him.

Similarly, looking up, the master saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with phoenix eyes, three long beards, and although his appearance was not handsome, he was also righteous and awe-inspiring, similar to Bai Zhizheng, who was like a hero, but he was thinner.

Under a closer look, the middle-aged man wears a white jade hairpin, a blue and white brocade robe, and the cuffs and coats are embroidered with dark moire, simple but noble, quite a kind of high-ranking person's momentum.

"Tsk, I can't see through it, did you use a defensive treasure?"

Qingyun is no longer stunned by his first impression, not only can he not see through the other party's cultivation, but he was also struck away by his sword with only a sword of the spirit blade of the transformation, which shows that it is powerful, and it is likely to have the cultivation of the third layer of the Yuan Transformation Realm.

Fortunately, at least judging from the aura emanating from the other party, this person should still be in the Yuanhua Realm, so as long as he is not a monk of the Condensing Realm, he thinks that if he pays some price, he can still escape.

"Dare to ask the name of Youzun, why did he attack him for no reason. ”

got up and hugged his fists, the master was still very polite, and he couldn't see the slightest annoyance.

He knew about Fang Cai's sword, and he knew that he might not be an opponent, so he would eat a small loss, and there was an enchantment outside the house, and it was impossible for the other party to get in.

Whether he has been planning for a long time or happens to pass by, it doesn't matter.

Looking at each other, the eyes of the person who came were extremely deep, and the muscles on his face were also twitching, as if he was suppressing his emotions, which made Qingyun a little puzzled.

But after waiting for a long time, this person didn't answer, and he didn't do anything, which made the young master suspicious in his heart.

And with the silence of the middle-aged man, the spirit blade in his hand slowly dispersed, and it didn't look like he wanted to confront him, seeing this, Qingyun couldn't help frowning, and then said:

"If it's okay, I'll take my leave. ”

Holding the sword and clenching his fist again, Qingyun wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the middle-aged man actually moved!

I saw that the spirit blade that was about to disperse began to quickly recondense, and the boots were actually killed again!

"Damn, it!"

The master was suddenly annoyed, and you just said that there was something in his heart, like a second fool, he seemed to be silent, but you stopped people when they were leaving, are you sick?

If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have the slightest killing intent, the young master would have fought with him at full speed.

Ping-pong ping-pong!

Zang Feng vs. Spirit Blade, in the blink of an eye, the other party actually stabbed out nine swords one after another!

Although he was blocked and defused by Qingyun one by one, the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword always reminded him that the other party was extremely powerful.

And the middle-aged man's swordsmanship is magnificent, which seems to be decent, but the authentic atmosphere of the Xuanmen is very strong, and it seems to be from a famous faction.

There are many plants and trees in the mountains, and the young master took advantage of the huge strength of the opponent's spirit blade to fly back in one step, and finally opened a short distance from it, at this time, the man also spoke:

"The qi veins are long, and the Changchun Gong is the foundation, is it a clear void sky?"

"Made, I've finally spoken to you!"

Qingyun scolded secretly in his heart, but he had a bright smile on his face and did not answer.

In the face of the master's noncommittal, the twitching muscles on the man's face slowly calmed down, and he said to himself:

"No, the wood spirit power is too weak, and the Changchun Gong can't cultivate such a deep skill. ”

As soon as the words fell, this person's footsteps violently exerted force, and the speed was actually a few points faster than before, and the moves began to change!

Shoulders, elbows, wrists, knees, and all the vital points that can be seen in Qingyun's predecessor are actually all covered with the opponent's sword shadows!

Even if you only defend one sword in one place, you have to defend more than a dozen swords at the same time!

"So fast!"

It was the first time that Xiao Ye had encountered a monk with such a sword speed, and it was hard to imagine that he could reach such a speed in the early stage of the Yuanhua Realm.

"Do you want to use the Easy Sword when you come up?"

Qingyun estimated that if he wanted to block them all, he would probably have to use the Easy Sword in the Heavenly Illusion Sword.

But once the hole cards are exposed, nearly half of the spiritual power will be withdrawn, and the other party's intention is not clear, he hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up this plan temporarily.

His eyes rolled, and a fierce expression flashed on the master's face.

He directly raised the body protection spirit shield to the limit in an instant, although he knew that he couldn't block the opponent's sword light, but he had to fight for himself to breathe.

Sure enough, the other party's sword light was incomparably sharp, and Qingyun's body protection spirit shield was almost shattered in response, but just as he had planned before, the momentum of the sword light suddenly stagnated!

"Good!"

Secretly screaming hello, Qingyun turned around, ignoring the bright sword light, and with two stabs, a faint blood mark was drawn by the opponent's sword on the left and right arms.