The old stone's movements were undoubtedly a powerful boost in the eyes of the little apprentice, and he finally swept away the long-standing depression and shouted:

"Master, why can't I say? Didn't you hear it on the front line? The demon clan communicated with the Heavenly Acropolis once, accusing our human race of deliberate provocation, and Su Zun also put pressure on the Qingxu Heaven warning again and again, but what was the result? In exchange for not intensifying the aggression and massacre? I admit that some of us are indeed just trying to fight the autumn wind, but if there is no Qingxu Heaven to help the flames, how can the two races be so opposed?!"

The apprentice's words frightened the master into a cold sweat, because in his eyes, this high-level monk was likely to be a person from the Pure Void Heaven.

But for some reason, the old stone who heard this was unusually calm, and just said softly that he was not wrong, and then slowly let go of the hand that restrained the other party, and took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the treasure bag and handed it over.

"Thank you very much. ”

After taking it, the monk of the Hundred Veins Realm hugged his fists at the two of them with a happy face, and the little apprentice with a big mouth wanted to leave, but Qingyun thought about it and asked again:

"By the way, you just said that you were summoned by Wang Qingquan instead of Qingxutian, why is this?"

After a pause, a smile of admiration and admiration appeared on the face of the master of the Hundred Veins Realm, but the little apprentice pouted again and again with resentment.

"Back to this senior, Senior Wang resolutely gave up returning to the sect many years ago, and instead continued to guard this place, saving many monks and mortals, so his prestige is extremely high in our place. ”

"Well, I've heard of his reputation. ”

"Yes, Senior Wang will get his own supply of spirit stones from his teacher, and take out free of charge to help the displaced scattered cultivators, so we have more or less received his favor, and now he is in need, and he is only transporting some supplies, so we are naturally willing to repay him. ”

When the old stone heard this, he also asked:

"Can you tell me who he ordered you to send supplies? Well, if it's not convenient, forget it. ”

"Don't get in the way, a few days ago, the Danxing seniors of the five sons of Qingxu were ordered to rush to the front line, but they were ambushed halfway, and the Wang seniors and the Danxing seniors were in the same vein, so it was inevitable to support each other, but he had important things to do recently and needed to rush elsewhere, so we should accept the call and take the initiative to transport some elixir supplies for him. ”

"I see. ”

Qingyun nodded, after all, the order had been completed, and it was normal for them to be willing to reveal it.

"Okay, thank you for telling me!"

Surprisingly, Lao Shi's attitude towards these two people was much more polite than that towards Qingyun, and they were afraid that it was the first time they had seen such a talkative master, so they couldn't help but nod their heads and bow again.

After seeing the two of them go away, Qingyun hooked the corners of his mouth and teased at the old stone:

"Elder Shi, look, I'm right, now who do you think is the evil demon alien?"

The old stone was silent and silent with deep eyes.

After a few days of resumption, the two unemployed homeless people finally came to the once "magnificent" Qianzhong City, in the eyes of a certain Tubaozi back then.

During this period, Xiao Ye finally encountered a few uneyed rogues, and the highest cultivator had reached the fifth layer of Yuanhua, without using the power of the true spirit, Qingyun was still very difficult to fight, and it could even be said that he was almost killed.

The old stone is naturally a beautiful and wandering wall-watch, except for a person who wants to sneak attack for him, the remaining three or four people are all slowly consumed by Qingyun's sword and sword.

In these days of getting along, he warned Qingyun more than once that the swordsmanship obtained from the primeval times, its power origin is definitely far beyond everyone's imagination, so that Qingyun can not use it as much as possible.

Even if he has to, he must kill all the enemies, otherwise once he encounters someone who knows the goods and is leaked by him, he will probably not be able to eat and walk around.

"They are all low-level monks, what kind of people can know the goods? In case I meet a master like you, I won't be able to run yet!"

Qingyun said perfunctorily with a hippie smile, and in addition to being grateful for the old stone's exhortation, the sense of trust also added a little bit to his heart.

Unexpectedly, although Lao Shi told the Heavenly Illusion Sword in every way, he didn't say a word about his use of Zang Feng to absorb the soul, which couldn't help but make him muttered in his heart again:

"That's not right, this old boy can even see through my karmic situation, there is no reason why I don't know if I absorb the soul?"

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to ask the old stone, do you have any opinions?

It doesn't matter if this old-fashioned old guy really can't see through it or turn a blind eye, anyway, Qingyun is happy, otherwise according to the other party's black-and-white bull horn character, he will definitely be eliminated by him.

Gazing at the lively scene inside the city gate, Qingyun couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Tsk, Qianzhong City is a little more prosperous than when I came here more than ten years ago. ”

At first glance, the location of the streets and houses did not seem to have changed much, and the soldiers defending the city were still mortals, but the leader of them was a monk from the Hundred Veins Realm.

This corner of the Qianzhong City is not to mention the Concentration Realm, even the monks of the Yuanhua Realm are rare, and the two of them who are so strong that they are so dazzling that they almost scared the head of the monk into dementia.

In the end, under the reminder of the mortal soldiers who did not know the truth, the head of the monk stepped forward tremblingly, clenched his fists and asked.

The master didn't remember if it was this person he met when he followed Uncle Chen into the city, but he still handed over an identity jade plate very politely.

"Yuezhou, Haiyou Sword Sect, outer disciple, Qingyun. ”

This Hundred Veins Realm cultivator said that it sounded like a deep and simple cultivator, but if it was unpleasant, it was a rural old hat, not to mention the Haiyou Sword Sect thousands of miles away, even the small sects near Qianzhong City he couldn't recognize it all.

So he didn't know what the Haiyou Sword Sect was at all, but this identity jade card couldn't be faked, so he simply registered and released the two.

The old stone was ashamed to say that he was Qingyun's master, and the monk guarding the door naturally didn't dare to ask more, after all, Wang Qingquan, the highest cultivator here, was just a cultivator of the Concentration Realm.

Although I heard that he will be able to break through to the wind in a few days, this middle-aged man with a square face does not look like a master to be messed with, he doesn't dare to offend these strong people, anyway, the sky is falling and there is Boss Wang on top of it.

The two of them who had finished registering were about to move forward, but Qingyun walked a few steps but suddenly paused, and then turned to the monk and asked:

"Dare to ask this eldest brother, is Master Chen Defu still living in the city?"

"Who?"

The head monk was stunned for a moment, blurted out a question, and even though he realized his gaffe, he quickly lowered his head to remedy:

"Seniors forgive sins, big brother doesn't dare to take the word big brother. ”

"It's okay, I'm asking Master Chen Defu. ”

"Chen Defu?"

"Yes. ”

This person thought for a long time, and then he slapped his head and showed a full face, and said with a wry smile:

"Hey, look at my memory, who am I talking about in my seniors, I'm afraid it's been ten years since Chen Defu died, and I really didn't remember when you suddenly mentioned it!"

"Dead? What's going on? I remember that Master Chen should be in his sixties now, right? He died ten years ago? Could it be an accident?"

Qingyun also hurriedly asked.

He left a bottle of elixir prepared by his father for him, which was specially designed to nourish his vitality, and with this bottle of elixir, let alone sixty years old, it was a hundred years old, and he could also be guaranteed to be free from illness and disaster.

"Senior... You..."

"Oh, don't worry, Master Chen and I are old acquaintances, and I'm here to visit him this time. ”

Qingyun explained with a smile, and while speaking, he naturally threw a few low-grade spirit stones of good quality to this person, and the head monk put them away with a smile, and the tension suddenly disappeared a lot, and sighed:

"Hey, don't hide it from your predecessors, Chen Defu died of illness. ”

"Sick and dead? no, do you know the details?"

"Well, in fact, Chen Defu's prestige among the mortals in Qianzhong City is still quite high, even the city lord or the senior of Wang Qingquan, the leader of our stationed disciples, will sell him two or three thin noodles, but it's no wonder that he has a pampered daughter born here. ”

"Chen Quan'er?"

"Huh, I didn't expect that the seniors even knew Chen Quan'er, it seems that the relationship between you and Master Chen is really close!"

Listening to this guy's tone, most of them were familiar with the ins and outs of the matter, so the young master glanced at the old stone, and then pulled him to find a remote place to inquire in detail.

"Could it be that Chen Defu was killed by Chen Quan'er?"

Qingyun asked straight to the point.

"Hey, of course not, oh no, it's complicated, how to say it..."

"Please also ask my brother to elaborate, the Chen family had some kindness with me back then, and if I can do it, I am still willing to help in the future. ”

Qingyun's handsome face and warm eyes are particularly easy to make people feel a sense of security and trust, so this head monk does not doubt that he said:

"Actually, this matter was not small at the beginning, I heard that Chen Quan'er's cousin is a disciple of a big sect, and his cultivation also has a hundred veins, and Chen Defu got a bottle of elixir out of nowhere and was discovered by that person, but because of Lao Chen's status in the city and his friendship with Wang Qingquan's predecessors, that kid has never dared to rob it openly. ”

"Could it be that Chen Quan'er teamed up with this person to kill his father?"

Qingyun was taken aback.

"It's not true, but it's not good to say, because I heard that Chen Quan'er has a deep love for that prodigal son, although Lao Chen disagrees with the marriage between the two, but that kid still hooked her up first, and then took advantage of the Chen family's unpreparedness to steal the elixir, and kicked Miss Chen back, which directly made Lao Chen so angry that he was sick in bed. ”

"I see, but what happened later?"

Later, Chen Quan'er became pregnant before marriage, and the Chen family became a well-known joke in the streets and alleys of the town. ”

"Hey. ”

Qingyun let out a long sigh, although this result was unexpected by him, it was also reasonable.

The elixir back then was originally intended by him to be left to Chen Defu to prolong his life, but how could he think that the husband was innocent and guilty, a small bottle of elixir became the death knell of the old Chen's fate, which made Qingyun feel very self-reproachful and uncomfortable.