When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Jiang Yiran found where Qingyuan Mountain was, climbed the mountain leisurely, and came to the door of the stone house that belonged to him.

After a day of running, although Jiang Yiran can completely resist it physically, mentally speaking, it is inevitable that there will be a little tiredness!

Just as Jiang Yiran wanted to push the door in, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness in the corner of the stone house wall, glared at Jiang Yiran, gritted his teeth and said, "You are the new disciple today? What is your name? Where have you gone? Why are you only coming back now!"

Jiang Yiran was stunned, and looked fixedly, but saw that it was a young man in a green shirt, wearing a disciple token on his waist, much older than he looked, and he should be a disciple who had joined the sect in the previous Immortal Ascension Conference!

"Meet Senior Brother! Senior Brother's name is Jiang Yiran, and because of the long distance, he just arrived at Qingyuan Peak!" Jiang Yiran smiled bitterly and said to the person in front of him.

"Jiang Yiran?" The man paused, a trace of greed flashed imperceptibly in his eyes, and then his face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "You are lying! There is a shuttle spirit ship in the sect, and it is only a moment from the Tianzhu Peak where you received the sundries to the Vientiane Peak! How could it take so long!"

Jiang Yiran was stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "Shuttle Spirit Ship?

The man was stunned: "You don't know the shuttle spirit ship, then how did you come to this Western Heavenly Realm?"

"Western Heavenly Realm?" Jiang Yiran whispered, and then said, "Of course I ran back! I wonder if Senior Brother can tell me what this shuttle spirit ship is?"

The man ignored Jiang Yiran's question and said sluggishly: "Such a long distance...... You ran back?"

"That's right, if you don't run back, how will you come back?" Jiang Yiran asked rhetorically.

"Take the shuttle spirit ship! new beginner disciples should be able to receive ten spirit stones!" the man asked Jiang Yiran with a flash of light in his eyes.

Jiang Yiran nodded and said, "I did send spirit stones!" Jiang Yiran didn't tell the person in front of him that what he received was not ten spirit stones, but twenty!

"Pay a spirit stone, and you can ascend from Tianzhu Peak to Sendai and take a shuttle spirit ship to come here!

Jiang Yiran shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Because some things have been delayed, I haven't gotten any news about this matter!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for telling Junior Brother about this!" I don't know Senior Brother's name?" Jiang Yiran bowed to the person in front of him.

"Yiye Zhiqiu! Ye Zhiqiu! You can call me Yiye!" the young man in the green shirt said with a faint smile.

"Senior Brother Ye is willing to solve my doubts, and the junior brother is grateful, but it is so late, I don't know what is the matter with the senior brother waiting in front of the junior brother?" Jiang Yiran's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said with a smile: "There's no need to be grateful! Senior brother heard that junior brother received as many as twenty spirit stones from the Internal Affairs Pavilion at one time, I don't know if I can give a few pieces to my senior brother? Otherwise, the road is slippery in the dark, and it may not be safe for senior brother to carry so many spirit stones!"

"Senior brother who is not safe don't have to worry! they have already arrived at the door of the house, and the junior brother thinks that Qingyun Sect is still very safe!" Jiang Yiran shook his head and said with a light smile.

"I don't know if my junior brother has heard of a saying, if you sit at home, disaster will come from the sky! There is no one here, junior brother comes back so late, if something happens, it will be a little not very wonderful!" Ye Zhiqiu smiled on his face and said coldly.

"Senior brother is still the same sentence! My safety, I can guarantee it myself! Senior brother is still worried that it is better for me!" Jiang Yiran was expressionless and looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said.

"Hehehehe......" Ye Zhiqiu's face was full of kindness, and he chuckled and said: "I didn't want to make a move, but you kid doesn't know the current affairs!Then don't blame me!" After speaking, his face was full of indifference!

"Taking away the spirit stone from your body is also a kind of fairness to others!hehe, genius?Without the help of the spirit stone, I see how talented you are!" Ye Zhiqiu slowly walked towards Jiang Yiran and sneered.

Jiang Yiran's face was full of panic, and his body slowly retreated until he reached the wooden door of the stone room, and he pretended to be calm and said: "What do you want to do? This is the Qingyun Sect! I am a genius disciple who gave up the Heavenly Sect and stayed in that Earth Sect! If you dare to hurt me, the sect elders will definitely not let you go!"

"Hehe! How dare I hurt you? I just want to take away the spirit stone from you!" Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with a cruel smile, he liked this feeling of forcing the prey into a desperate situation, opening the resistance in the prey's heart little by little, peeling off the prey's heart little by little!

Today's prey is a genius disciple who should be high in the Heavenly Sect, although he can't kill it! But this feeling of playing Jiang Yiran still makes him tremble a little with excitement!

"Hehehe, I won't do anything to you, as long as you hand over all the spirit stones on your body!" Ye Zhiqiu smiled and stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran looked at the hand that Ye Zhiqiu grabbed with a frightened face, suddenly smiled, and also stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of the hand that Ye Zhiqiu stretched out!

Ye Zhiqiu's face changed, and an ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart, and he was about to withdraw his outstretched hand, but the next moment, his wrist was tightly grasped by Jiang Yiran's hand.

That hand was not big, but it was extremely powerful, Ye Zhiqiu only felt that his wrist was like being clamped by iron tongs, and the pain was incomparable!

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, Jiang Yiran didn't move!

"Senior brother, you fell!" Jiang Yiran smiled faintly.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but the next moment the sky was spinning, and his whole person was grabbed by Jiang Yiran's wrist and thrown into the sky fiercely, and then smashed to the ground again!

Ye Zhiqiu's brain was buzzing, and a crisp sound came from his body, and the sharp pain stimulated his nerves, making him wake up instantly, he knew that his bones were broken, as for how many were broken, he didn't know!

When the smoke and dust cleared, Jiang Yiran walked in front of Ye Zhiqiu, slowly squatted down, and chuckled: "Senior brother, why are you so careless? You fell, it's dark and the road is slippery, you have to be careful!"

This sentence was exactly what Ye Zhiqiu had just said to Jiang Yiran, but he didn't expect it to be reversed so quickly!

Ye Zhiqiu gasped violently, a painful moan came out of his throat, he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say anything, only spit out a mouthful of blood!

Jiang Yiran's face was full of curiosity: "Senior Brother Ye, what are you talking about? Why didn't I hear anything?" Then Jiang Yiran lay on Ye Zhiqiu's body, supported the ground with his hands, aimed his ear at Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ye, please say it again, I didn't hear it just now!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes rolled, he opened his mouth with difficulty, raised his head and wanted to ask Jiang Yiran for an ear, but he didn't expect to be easily dodged by Jiang Yiran!

Jiang Yiran stood up slowly, his eyes were indifferent, his face was full of smiles, and he said softly: "Senior brother, you are not good, you still want to bite me!"

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Jiang Yiran, with horror in his eyes, and opened his mouth to spit out a few words: "You...... You devil!"

"Senior brother is wrong! People are not demons, people are little angels?" Jiang Yiran grinned, stepped on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, and squeezed some of the blood in his chest and abdomen out of his mouth.

"Zongmen...... The sect forbade disciples...... Disciples kill each other!" Ye Zhiqiu groaned in pain, his eyes were full of fear, and he said with difficulty.

"I didn't kill you! Senior Brother Ye didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to me to admire the moon with me, and when he went back, he accidentally fell to his death! Yes! That's it, Senior Brother Ye fell to his death!" Jiang Yiran suddenly shouted, stroked his palm and laughed.

Hearing Jiang Yiran's words, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't hold on any longer, how could he provoke this evil star?

The fear in his soul and the severe pain in his body hit him together, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and the next moment he fainted!

"Eh, it's dead! Is it so useless?" Jiang Yiran was a little dissatisfied, and shouted complainingly, then took his foot off Ye Zhiqiu's body, squatted down and touched his pulse, and chuckled: "It turns out that he just fainted, and he is still alive!"

A sword light lit up, and the broken sword flashed out from Jiang Yiran's arm, and said in a deep voice: "Little thing, your current state is very wrong!"

Jiang Yiran glanced at the broken sword, with a touch of blood red in his eyes, and smiled: "What's wrong?" I feel like I'm in my current state...... Excellent, no! It's never been so good!"

"You have been affected by your power! If you continue like this, one day you will be controlled by it and become a blood demon who only knows how to kill!"

"Controlled by power?" Jiang Yiran smiled slightly, raised a fist, and a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from above.

Jiang Yiran's expression was a little intoxicated: "Look at how beautiful his color is, only I can control this power!"

"Don't use your blood anymore! If you continue like this, I will only fulfill my original promise - kill you!" Broken Sword's voice was a little annoyed, and in the end, it turned completely cold.

"Kill me?" hahahahahaha...... Jiang Yiran's eyes were blood-red, and he laughed wildly: "Who gave you the courage! You actually want to kill me! You old thing!" Jiang Yiran said coldly.

"What the hell are you...... This is what you forced me, Xuan Ling's soul of a sword!" With the roar of the broken sword, a sword light suddenly rose into the sky, disappeared in an instant, and condensed at one point, rushing towards Jiang Yiran's eyebrows!

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and Jiang Yiran seemed to have a string in his mind that was cut off by the sword light of the broken sword, his eyes rolled, and the whole person collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I can't cure you yet?" Broken Sword's voice was a little disdainful: "Alas, I hope it won't be discovered by some people!"

Broken Sword glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, who was still fainting on the ground, and was miserable: "Tsk, it's your kid's luck to meet me!" Then he found the storage bag hanging from his waist, and casually found a few pills in it and stuffed them into Ye Zhiqiu's mouth!

As the pill went down, Ye Zhiqiu's breathing gradually became steady, and even his face seemed to be a little stronger than Fang Cai: "If you hadn't met me!

The broken sword smiled, and the next moment, the storage bag that was still floating in the air disappeared out of thin air, obviously put away by the broken sword!

The broken sword flew back to Jiang Yiran's side, dragging Jiang Yiran's sleepy body and gradually floating, flying towards the stone room: "You know that you are looking for trouble for me, and you still scold me for being an old thing......!"

The broken sword scolded all the way, pushed open the door of the stone room, threw Jiang Yiran casually to the bed board in the stone room, closed the door, and turned into a spiritual light and disappeared on Jiang Yiran's arm!