As soon as he stepped into the fourth layer, the suffocating coercion swept in again, under the mountain-like coercion, Xiao Yunchuan only felt out of breath, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, he couldn't help but mutter: "That's how it feels." ”

The moment he stepped onto the fourth floor, the three-foot blue and white sword gang was quickly compressed to five points in front of him, just a little distance away, and it was close to his skin.

The sword tower is eighteen stories high!

The fourth layer is so terrifying, but what about the eighteenth layer?

Xiao Yunchuan was on the fourth floor, he still didn't see Jian Wuji, that guy wanted to appreciate the coercion of the fifteenth floor, and he didn't know how many floors he had reached now.

After three months of practicing in the Sword Tower, Xiao Yunchuan obviously noticed that his physique had been strengthened.

I still remember that when I stepped into the first floor, my legs were crushed by gravity and bled profusely, and now I have entered the fourth floor, although my legs are swollen badly, but there is no wound.

Because Xiao Yunchuan wanted to maintain the blue and white sword gang, the spiritual power in his body passed quickly.

Although the fiery red boy in the sea of qi is constantly absorbing spiritual power, the northwest land is already lacking in spiritual energy, and under the influence of the pressure of the sword tower, the flow of spiritual power is slow, which is not enough to make up for the consumption of Jian Gang.

Therefore, whenever the spiritual power is exhausted, Xiao Yunchuan must meditate and breathe to replenish the spiritual power and maintain the consumption required by Jian Gang.

Because he constantly maintained the blue and white sword gang, he had to continue to absorb spiritual power, and under Xiao Yunchuan's persistence for a long time, the sea of qi gradually grew.

He used to have to replenish his spiritual power every four hours, but because of the gradual growth of the qi sea, the time for him to replenish his spiritual power was extended from once every four hours to once every six hours.

That is to say, after all these times and absorbing spiritual power over time, his current qi sea is half as large as before entering the Sword Tower.

Another six months passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yunchuan spent three days adjusting to the gravity of the fifth floor, and then began his cultivation journey again.

Time flies quickly, after a heavy snowfall, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect ushered in the beginning of the second year, followed by the autumn leaves falling bleakly, and then the summer flowers were brilliant in the blink of an eye.

There is no time for cultivation.

A year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years have passed......

Haoqing Sect.

The Lotus Peak is still the same, the women are still the same, and the peerless elegance is still the same.

After Cheng Jianghu took over the affairs of Haoqing Sect, Qu Lanling was rarely idle.

Sometimes, she would sit on the giant mountain on the side of the Lotus Peak cliff, watching the sunrise and sunset, and all living beings.

Sometimes, she would go to that house again, look at the unchanged layout in the house, and be silently in a daze.

The huge Haoqing Sect, in addition to the colorful glazed immortal fruit, and the giant egg full of ancient atmosphere, seems to have no trace of his existence......

Qu Lanling, who was squatting on the huge mountain by the cliff, was stunned, but there was an intimate shout behind him: "Ling'er." ”

The owner of the voice is Chen Jiang, since he saw Qu Lanling in Chen's house back then, it was like a demon, and he would come to Haoqing Sect every three or five times.

Chen Jiang was interesting to herself, Qu Lanling naturally understood, and she immediately showed Chen Jiang that she was interested in someone.

But this guy is just dead-skinned, insisting on chasing after him, and because of his identity, Qu Lanling can't expel him.

Chen Jiang showed a gentle smile and said softly, "Ling'er, what are you looking at?"

Qu Lanling really couldn't accept Chen Jiang's affectionate title, "Chen Daoyou, the relationship between the two of us is not as familiar as you think, don't call me Ling'er in the future." ”

Chen Jiang walked over and stretched out his hand to press Qu Lanling's shoulder.

Qu Lanling couldn't bear it anymore, dodged Chen Jiang's salty pig hand, and then took out his matching sword and pointed it at Chen Jiang's throat, "This is not Pingliangzhou, if you move again, I won't spare you!"

Although Chen Jiang was a little uncontrollable, his tone was no longer gentle, "I will be the head of the Chen family in the future, am I not worthy of you?"

Qu Lanling said in a calm tone: "It's not a question of being worthy or unworthy, but I don't like you at all, I told you a long time ago, it's impossible for the two of us." ”

Chen Jiang said angrily: "What's so good about that man!

"Of course I can't forget it! Even if it is another thousand years, I still can't forget it!" Qu Lanling's words were not only for Chen Jiang, but also for himself.

"What do you have to do to like me?"

Qu Lanling really didn't want to continue to be entangled by Chen Jiang, so he made it clear: "If you don't like it, you don't like it, no matter what you do, I just don't like it, do you understand?"

When Chen Jiang heard this, he laughed angrily and said, "I will be the head of the Chen family in the future, you are a dilapidated Haoqing Sect, you really think you are worthy of me? I can take a fancy to you, this is your blessing! You guy who does not hesitate to be blessed!"

Qu Lanling didn't speak, but only heard a voice in the distance: "Who do you say will not spare the blessings? Which sect do you say is broken? Do you dare to say it again!"

Chen Jiang, who was red-eyed, looked behind him, and after seeing the person clearly, he was not to be outdone and said: "What, Cheng Jianghu, you still dare to kill me!"

Cheng Jianghu pulled out his sword and said lightly: "As long as you dare to speak, I will dare to kill, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Chen Jiang, who was arrogant, gritted his teeth, but he still didn't dare to say it after all, he glared at Qu Lanling fiercely, and left with his sleeves.

Seeing Chen Jiang gradually walking away, Qu Lanling lowered his head and said guiltily: "Second senior brother, I seem to be in trouble." ”

Cheng Jianghu shook his head and said, "You didn't cause trouble, you did the right thing!"

Qu Lanling raised his head and said, "But he is a member of the Chen family, and he is also the person with the most hope of inheriting the position of the head of the family." ”

"If the master and brother were still alive, they would just say, 'You're doing the right thing.' Cheng Jianghu shook his head and said: "It should be that I'm sorry for you, I didn't take care of you, if the master and brother Quanxia know, I really don't know how to deal with myself......"

Qu Lanling was about to say something, but there was a sound on his arm.

A few years ago, the giant egg left by Xiao Yunchuan hatched a little red jiao, this little red Jiao was born close to Qu Lanling, and has been sleeping cross-legged on her.

Qu Lanling lifted his sleeves and saw Xiao Chijiao, who was less than a foot long, open his sleepy eyes.

Xiao Chijiao licked Qu Lanling's arm, as if he was hungry.

Qu Lanling took out a spar and fed it to Xiao Chijiao.

Xiao Chijiao opened his mouth, took a sip, swallowed the spar, and then hovered over Qu Lanling's arm, falling into a deep sleep again.

Cheng Jianghu looked at this scene and said with a smile: "Xiaohong is really a Pixiu, she has swallowed thousands of spars in less than a few years since she was born. ”

The name Xiaohong was originally just Cheng Jianghu's name for Xiao Chijiao, although the name was cheesy, it was catchy, and later it became Xiao Chijiao, the default name.