Chu Cheng, who was dozens of miles away, also felt a powerful aura.

This aura is powerful and terrifying, cold and piercing. Even if it is dozens of miles apart, you can feel the cold, and this chill makes people's souls tremble.

This breath was the most powerful breath Chu Cheng had felt in this life, even surpassing the voice that appeared when Luo Yun's secret realm was opened, the powerful voice of Jindan.

Chu Cheng turned his head suddenly, his divine sense swept away, and he suddenly thought of something, and quickly took his divine sense back.

Yes, the strong will not allow others to peep, but that person seems to acquiesce. He even smiled kindly at him.

The divine sense swept out and retracted, and there was not even time to breathe, but Chu Cheng still saw the person and the face clearly.

That's an old man in Tsing Yi, ordinary can't be more ordinary, if you put it in the world, no matter how you look at it, it's an old man full of children and grandchildren, and he is beginning to spend his old age in peace.

No one would have known that this person was an incomparably powerful monk, a Jindan powerhouse in the top column of the Qingzhou!

Before, he felt the breath of the old man, and he only thought that it was a late-stage condensation monk, but he never thought that it would be the power of Jindan!

Chu Cheng took a deep breath, cold sweat was already flowing behind his back, and he was also secretly frightened when he saw the scene just now.

The old man in Tsing Yi just pointed at random, and the three foundation building monks led by Fan Fei burst out and disappeared, and there were not even bones left.

This is the strength of Jindan's great power? Killing the foundation building monk is like pinching ants. Chu Cheng knew very well in his heart that even if he had turned three times now that Xuanhuang was not extinct and his physical body was strong, he would still be destroyed in this finger.

Fortunately, the old man in Tsing Yi seemed to be helping him, not Chu Cheng's enemy.

"I originally thought that the False Dan Monk was at most several times stronger than the Condensate Monk, and after I became the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, I would be able to maneuver one or two. Chu Cheng's eyes flickered and he muttered softly.

"It seems that I thought wrong, the Fake Dan Realm, that is also on the way to the Jindan Avenue, although there is a gap with the True Dan Realm, but it is not comparable to the Zhuji Monk.

In ancient times, it was not uncommon to gather qi to kill the foundation building, but it was unprecedented to use the foundation to kill the golden pill! Even if the other party was a fake pill realm, the foundation building and cultivation were far from being defeated.

Chu Cheng stood up, looked in the direction of the old man in Tsing Yi, and bowed deeply with his fists, as a gift to the juniors.

With the old man in Tsing Yi killing these three pursuers for him, he is worthy of his gratitude. Although this is nothing more than a trivial matter for the elderly.

Chu Cheng looked in the other direction, and there, there was a stunning woman, dressed in white.

She seemed to feel the gaze and smiled. Shaking his hand towards the empty blue sky. A pale blue bracelet lay casually on the wrist, making a tinkling sound as the hand swayed.

The wind blows, the white clothes are whirring and fluttering, the green silk is blowing to the back, and the light yarn is gently sliding off under the blowing of the wind.

What kind of woman is that?

White gauze clothes, face like the moon, starry eyes and bright teeth, there is a faint delicate atmosphere between the eyebrows, how beautiful and beautiful. In the midst of the beauty, there are all kinds of romance between chuckles.

Stunning face, with clear and beautiful qualifications, its shape is also like a shock, graceful like a dragon.

This is a fairy and a demon girl, but it is fascinating.

Chu Cheng's pupils shrank, and he was also shocked by this beauty, and took a deep breath.

Women are like fairies, and their temperament is like xia. That's Qingxia, it's a combination of green and blue. It was the coexistence of immortals and demons.

This is the Qingxia Fairy. The woman in the white gauze garment.

.......

.......

The flying boat shuttled between the clouds, gradually moving away, and the white shadow gradually disappeared into the scope of divine consciousness.

Chu Cheng retracted his divine sense and sped up the speed of the flying boat. By this time, he had already understood why the old man in Tsing Yi, as a powerful Jindan, helped him for no reason.

The reason for everything is Qingxia Fairy.

"Qingxia Fairy, what is the origin of Jin Dan who can make a powerful move?" Chu Cheng muttered to himself. If Qingxia Fairy is only the core personnel of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce, then he is not qualified to let Jindan be powerful.

Moreover, when Fairy Qingxia stood in front of the old man in Tsing Yi, she did not have the slightest restraint. Ordinary disciples, even if they were condensate cultivators, would tremble in front of the power of Jindan.

There is only one possibility, that is, the kind of person who is close, but Chu Cheng saw that between the Qingxia Fairy and the old man in Tsing Yi, although they were very close, it was like an old man and his granddaughter.

But, to him, it doesn't feel like that. Although the old man in Tsing Yi had love in his eyes. But more than that, there was a hint of awe.

A Jin Dan powerhouse has awe for a Qi Cultivator, this is simply impossible! Chu Cheng immediately removed this thought from his mind.

"Although even if those three people catch up, I am not afraid, but no matter what, Fairy Qingxia helps me, I Chu Cheng still has to remember this love!" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, but he was still a little puzzled.

"I only have a one-sided relationship with Fairy Qingxia, although I have had two business dealings with the Baibao Chamber of Commerce, but it is only a few thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

Two thousand high-grade spirit stones, although they seem to be a lot, are a lot of wealth even for the foundation building monks.

But for some, it's just a drop in the bucket. For example, today's Chu Cheng. There are also those descendants of the family. Those condensate monks.

Who doesn't have 10,000 top-grade spirit stones on his body, let alone the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in Qingzhou!

It stands to reason that Fairy Qingxia would not befriend him because of this less than two thousand top-grade spirit stones, and even invited the power of Jindan, and did not hesitate to lower his identity to kill the three foundation juniors.

"Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me?" Chu Cheng thought of this, and immediately laughed dumbly, feeling that he was too narcissistic for the first time.

Chu Cheng is indeed handsome and elegant, but in Qingzhou, there are not a few handsome men, and some monks will even practice some face-changing magic skills to change their appearance.

Besides, the Qingxia Fairy is beautiful and beautiful. There are definitely no longer a few people who pursue her, young and handsome, and there are countless people. I'm afraid that there will be condensate monks who love him, how can such a person take a fancy to himself?

Qingxia Fairy, Lun Ruo is beautiful, and can be called the second in Qingzhou. Under Liu Qian, if you talk about charm, Qingxia Fairy deserves to be called the first!

Chu Cheng shook his hand, and suddenly remembered Liu Qian's plump and mellow jade rabbit, and his thoughts couldn't help but sink in.

After half a ring, Chu Cheng came back to his senses, and couldn't help but blush, his whole face was hot.

For the first time, Chu Cheng was so thick-skinned, and it was the first time he blushed.

"Brute, you are still a human being in two lifetimes, and at such an old age, you still have dirty thoughts about a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!" Chu Cheng snorted and secretly scolded himself for being lewd.

After secretly scolding for a long time, Chu Cheng stopped, shook his head and sighed: "No matter what, this kindness, I Chu Cheng wrote it down." ”

Four days later, after a slow and leisurely flight, Chu Cheng finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Luoyun Sect.

Chu Cheng was in the sky, looking at the mountain gate of Luoyun Sect condescendingly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Unconsciously, four years have passed in the Luoyun Sect, although most of the time has been pitted in the Hundred Grass Valley, but it has given him a lot of memories and made many good friends.

Nan Fengyun, Ouyang Xiu, Lin Qingrou, Meng Laotou, Zhang Fei and his wife, Chen Yin, etc......

The years pass so fast, how many four years do mortals have?

Four years, this is the four years in the Falling Cloud Sect, and another four years in this strange world. From the ink of the battle, to the first entry into the fairy gate, and then to the Baicao Valley...... A lot has happened in four years.

From not being able to cultivate, to the fifteenth layer of Qi Gathering now, from a few people barely killing a third-level peak demon beast, to now being able to defeat four foundation building monks with one person.

For some reason, Chu Cheng was a little sad. Becoming stronger is obviously a thing to be happy about.

"Maybe it's homesickness. Chu Cheng sighed.

Homesickness, thinking of the home of that distant world, is also the home of Huang Guojun in the city.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. It was late autumn, and Chu Cheng inevitably hurt himself.

The flying boat slowly landed in front of the mountain gate, and he stepped down from it and nodded towards the disciple who was guarding the gate.

"I've seen Senior Brother Chu!" the disciple said with a smile.

Chu Cheng's name is thunderous in the outer and inner gates, and even among the core disciples.

defeated almost all the disciples of the Liu family by himself, and he was the first disciple of the Luoyun Sect to gather the twelfth layer of qi in thousands of years.

Everyone thinks. As long as there is no accident, he will definitely be able to become the fourth Jindan existence of the Luoyun Sect!

There are even rumors that after the Great Elder Taishang leaves the customs, he will personally accept Chu Cheng as an apprentice.

Because everyone felt that a person with such a wicked talent would be blinded by his original brilliance if he worshipped under the condensate monk.

Chu Cheng returned the salute with a smile, walked into the mountain gate, and walked in the direction of the teleportation array. It didn't take long to come to the nearest teleportation array.

The light flashed, the ripples vibrated and made a steady sound, and then his figure disappeared into the teleportation array.

After a long time, in another area, there was also a burst of ripples, and a figure appeared.

Chu Cheng walked out of the teleportation array and looked around, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

There is a lake with a golden bridge across it. Around the lake, surrounded by a field of maple trees. In the spring, it is the quietest place, it is the first sprout, growing quietly.

In summer, the pale yellow color seems to stain the lake, and there are also cicadas chirping.

And in autumn, it is a fiery red, like blood red staining the blue sky. This is the most beautiful season of the lake.

But in winter, when the lake ice has not melted, the maple trees have no leaves, and the surroundings are silent, it is inevitable that I feel a little depressed.

In the twilight of winter and December, it was snowing heavily, and the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect rarely came out to walk around, and the lake was even more desolate.

But there is a person, in that season, he will always take a fishing rod, brave the heavy snow, come to this frozen lake, and fish alone on the ice.

In a trance, Chu Cheng seemed to see a person, not an illusion, but a real person.

It was a man dressed in purple, on the other side of the lake, fishing alone in willow branches.