Qingyun Sect.

Qi Changfeng was sitting on a high cliff, spitting in the aura of heaven and earth.

Since he came back from the Floating Life Pavilion, he has been meditating and cultivating here every day, and in just a short period of time, he has broken through the threshold of the Tribulation and entered the middle stage of the Tribulation.

Maybe it was because he had an epiphany when he fought against the demons, swept away the obstacles that he couldn't see through in the past, and cultivated to a higher level of nature.

Maybe it's because of the day of the five gates of the Yujia Snow Mountain, which has urged him even more, in short, he is now in the tribulation period overhaul, and he is only one step away from entering the demigod.

The majestic aura was like the light of fireflies, and the slightest bit of it melted into his body, and it was not until it faded that he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as Fang saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, Lu Chang walked over from a distance, and it wasn't until he stood beside him that he spoke: "Senior brother, Li Jiang and his party have been going to the Apocalypse Academy for a long time now, and it is time to come back according to the distance, why is there no news until now?"

He sighed and said, "In two months, there will be a great competition between the five major sects, and the advanced cultivation disciples of the five major sects will all go to observe, what do you say if they can't come back?"

Qi Changfeng was not as anxious as him, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I have already sent them news with the mecha bird, and they will rush back." ”

"However, I'm worried about whether they will receive it, so why don't I send a disciple to find them?"

Qi Changfeng thought for a while, "It's okay, who are you going to send?"

Lu Chang thought for a moment and said, "Jun Qian."

On the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace, many disciples have been practicing the exercises diligently for ten years, but they still have the green vegetables and bitter gourd yellow that are exclusive to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect on their faces, and they look like rows of zombies from a distance, which makes people dare not look directly.

Suddenly, a figure passed through the rows of zombies at an extremely fast speed and walked towards the gate of the sect.

He was dressed in black, handsome, and his cold eyes seemed to have no trace of warmth, and he only inadvertently showed a little tenderness when he remembered something while walking.

But this gentleness didn't last long.

A person blocked his way, Mo Junqian raised his eyes to look at the comer, and his gaze became indifferent again.

Han Jinliang stood still, smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Mo is in such a hurry, is there something urgent?"

The smile hung on his face, as if it was fake, as if it had formed a fixed pattern, as long as he saw someone he didn't know, it would automatically turn on, and in the few times the two of them met, Mo Junqian didn't seem to have seen him do any other expression.

He didn't like this kind of hypocritical way of talking, and there seemed to be little reason to waste time on him.

So, he turned sideways and crossed Han Jinliang and walked towards the door, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Walking farther and farther away, until his back disappeared at the door, Han Jinliang finally put away his smile, his eyes narrowed, and became a little cold.

He was in the same period as him, and they were both elected to the Qingyun Sect at the same time, why Mo Junqian was appreciated by people and worshiped Qi Changfeng as his teacher, but he was not even qualified to be a disciple of Lu Chang, so he could only mix with idle people.

If you don't have enough food and clothes every day, is it easy for him!

I knew that Qingyun Sect was in such a situation, and I wouldn't have come to kill him!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt in his heart, and it wasn't until the cultivator ran past him that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"But......" he said to himself, "soon, I'm going to have a good time, Mo Junqian, we'll see!"

......

The journey to the Apocalypse Academy is not too far, and with the air piercing talisman given to him by Qi Changfeng, he has reached his destination in less than three days.

Looking at the red silk hanging high at the gate of the college, and the happy words in pairs, Mo Junqian knew that this was a happy event even if he was no longer familiar with human feelings.

This is the first time I have heard of a happy event held by the college.

The banquet was properly arranged, and the disciples came and went anxiously and happily, and they didn't know what they were busy with.

No one greeted him, only that he was a guest at the wedding feast, and there was nothing but a hasty glance as he passed by.

Mo Junqian walked in in a daze, his eyes were full of red everywhere he looked, he looked around, but he never saw Qing and them.

"Excuse me, where are Qing and Senior Sister?"

The person who was stopped seemed to be very busy, he was holding a few pieces of red paper in his hand, on which a lot of words were densely written, before being stopped by Mo Junqian, he was still directing the disciples to move here and there in a loud voice, and he was very busy.

"May I ask where are the guests from the Qingyun Sect?" Mo Junqian asked again.

The man looked at Mo Junqian in a hurry, pointed in a random direction, and said impatiently: "Ask him, ask him." ”

Mo Junqian took the opportunity to look at it, and saw two mahogany chairs in front of him, one of which was a person sitting with a big thorn, that person was boneless, with his feet on one side of the armrest, and his whole body was sitting in the chair, holding an apple in his hand, and he was eating with relish.

And even so, the man had a huge sword on his back, and he didn't feel panicked at all, and he didn't know how he did it.

Mo Junqian stepped forward and looked at this person a little familiar.

Recall for a moment, "Are you the swordsman who came to Qingyun Sect to compete with Senior Brother that day?"

Suddenly, a shadow blocked the sun, Zhuge Changdeng stopped eating apples, and looked up at Mo Junqian, "Who are you?"

Although the two of them met each other when they were at the Apocalypse Country Inn in the past, one was very arrogant, the other was indifferent, and neither remembered anyone.

Mo Junqian said politely: "Disciple of Qingyun Sect, on the order of the family teacher, I came to find my senior brother and sister and they returned to the sect. ”

Zhuge Changdeng glanced at him up and down, and when he saw the unique jade pendant of Qingyun Sect hanging on his waist, he said: "Then it's unfortunate that you came, they have already gone to the Liu family, and it is estimated that they are swimming on the sea now." ”

"The Liu family?" Mo Junqian asked, "Where is the Liu family?"

Zhuge Changdeng thought about it: "It seems to be in some mountain...... What a mountain is coming, yes, Wuji Mountain. ”

"Wuji Mountain ......" Mo Junqian repeated the name of the place, and saluted again: "Thank you, brother." ”

Wanting to turn around and leave, Zhuge Changdeng said again: "Don't be in a hurry to go, even if you go now, you don't know the specific direction, even if you know, you won't be able to get there without a few superb air piercing talismans." ”

Mo Junqian hesitated, what Qi Changfeng gave him was just an ordinary air piercing talisman, after all, he didn't expect that Qing and Senior Sister would go to the Liu family.

If it is really like what Zhuge Changdeng said, then it is really a bit troublesome to go to the Liu family.

He stood in place, not knowing what to do, for a long time, Zhuge Changdeng finished gnawing the apple, and said to him: "It's better like this, you are Li Jiang's junior brother, that is, my friend, I asked my old man to send you a few empty talismans, and the location is also known to you, to ensure that you can reach the Liu family smoothly, how about it?"

Mo Junqian was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Then thank you brother Tai." ”

Zhuge Changdeng waved his hand casually: "Little things, small things." ”

With that, he led Mo Junqian to the medicine hall.

Passing through the sheep intestine path, Zhuge Changdeng walked in front, Mo Junqian followed, and from his perspective, he could only see the back of Zhuge Changdeng's head and the long ancient sword.

Suddenly, without warning, the ancient sword burst out of its sheath, and a red light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at him!

He raised his hand to block, and his figure instantly swept backwards, and the spiritual power in his palm suddenly rose, and he instantly met the sharp blade.

The two forces instantly canceled out, turning into nothingness in the air, and the ancient sword was returned to its sheath, but Mo Junqian did not put away his spiritual power, and said vigilantly: "Brother Tai, what does this mean?"

Zhuge Changdeng showed a smile at this time, but his face was too fierce and vicious, and even his smile became a little unfriendly, "Don't take it to heart, it's just a temptation, now it seems that you are really in the same vein as Li Jiang, I will rest assured, let's go." ”

After speaking, he walked forward like no one else, Mo Junqian still followed behind him, but his expression was no longer as calm as Fang Cai.

He stared at the back of Zhuge Changdeng's head, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, this person looked heartless, he didn't expect that his vigilance was so high, and he couldn't look like a real person.