Feng Qingtong gently opened the door, and Yu Youwei slept quietly. A night of tossing should have made her emaciated, Feng Qingtong drank wine outside the door for a long time, the night was deep, and Yu Youwei slept very deeply.

Feng Qingtong looked at her gently for a long time, and finally got on the bed lightly and hugged Yu Youwei gently.

The beloved woman is in her arms, she exudes a faint fragrance, everything is quiet and beautiful, like a dream that people don't want to wake up.

"Youwei, I won't let you go, the two of us, no one is allowed to let go casually. ”

Feng Qingtong closed her eyes, and the spiritual power on her body was intertwined with light and dark, and little by little it penetrated into Yu Youwei's body, warming her internal organs......

Early the next morning, Yu Youwei woke up early, and her whole person was much more energetic. Feng Qingtong naturally got up early and prepared breakfast for Yu Youwei.

"Qingtong, my body is much better today, and my whole person is also a lot more energetic!"

"Really?" Feng Qingtong pretended not to know anything, and put his hand on Yu Youwei's forehead, Yu Youwei also obediently closed her eyes and let Feng Qingtong check it.

"It looks like the fever is gone, but it's always inaccurate. Feng Qingtong lifted the hair on Yu Youwei's forehead and pasted her forehead together.

Yu Youwei's eyes widened, and she stared at Feng Qingtong like that.

Feng Qingtong posted it for a long time, and the two stared at each other's faces, none of them had too many expressions, in fact, their hearts were beating faster and faster. Feeling that he was about to be defeated, Feng Qingtong withdrew his face and pretended to say:

"Well, good recovery. ”

The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth were hooked, she secretly patted her chest, and continued to drink porridge in small sips.

......

It was impossible for the three of them to stay in Jiuqu County for a long time, and after making preparations, the three of them drove away in a carriage. The big ship in the Ximen Yin Sect has also received the news and returned on its own. Ximen Yin once specially instructed that Dong Zhili could know the truth alone, and most of the other maids were hired in the northern jurisdiction of the town, so there was no need to disclose more information. The name of the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal has been completely ruined, and the name of Ximen Yin will also disappear from the entire rivers and lakes.

Today's Ximen Yin is already in the realm of metamorphosis, regardless of whether it is a large metamorphosis or a small metamorphosis, as long as it is a metabiosis, it is already ranked in the entire Dongcang. A realm gap, a world of difference, just like a Qi Qi, is enough to make Barren Ridge leap to the top three in the northern jurisdiction of the town.

But after the realm was raised, Ximen Yin was not as happy as he imagined, after this turmoil, his heart was much calmer about many things. I used to care about things, fame, and realm, but now I don't care very much. Life is like this, asking for it and not asking for it, it is always full of jokes from God. Moreover, Ximen Yin still has guilt for Snow Valley and the jurisdiction of Zhenbei in his heart, fortunately, this sword question is only a discussion of the nature of rivers and lakes on the surface, and Ximen Yin's reputation is very bad, and it will not affect the reputation of Zhenbei Wangfu;

On the carriage, the valley master of a large sect became a groom, and next to him sat Feng Qingtong, who couldn't drive. In the back compartment, there is Yu Youwei.

"Childe, where are we going next?" Ximen Yin drove the car extremely steadily, and there were almost no bumps.

"To the south, find a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, now I want to let go of everything, and accompanying Youwei is all I have to do. ”

"There are mountains in the south, and the aura is average, so there are no rivers and lakes, and there are many wild beasts, so there are no mortals. You can settle there, the road is not far, and you will arrive in half a month. ”

"I don't have any more thoughts, but your newly promoted incarnation realm is enough to move the East Cang, and you are willing to stay by my side?"

Ximen Yin laughed: "In terms of cultivation, how can I compare to Qing Tonggong? This cultivation is a fart." ”

Feng Qingtong looked at Ximen Yin, this sect master who was also a dragon and phoenix among people only based on his appearance and temperament in the past, but now he is not at all rough, and the stubble of the newborn has not been repaired much, and his robe is loose and loose, although it is not dirty, but compared with the past, it is the difference between cloud and mud.

"It's really unseemly, if you go to the market and mix around, you'll be full of nonsense soon. ”

Because Ximen Yin held the reins in his hand, he couldn't stretch his waist, so he could only straighten up, twist his neck, and slump again: "Holding, thinking, carrying, it's too tired! But Childe doesn't like to hear this, I don't say it." ”

"It's okay, Senior Ximen is talking to Qingtong, don't think about Youwei. Yu Youwei poked her head out of the back compartment.

Ximen Yin smiled and turned around and nodded: "Then thank you Miss Youwei for the gold medal for avoiding death." But don't worry, the girl doesn't worry, Ximen Yin has also opened up some tricks now, and when she arrives at the Xiuyun Mountain Range I mentioned, the knot should only be at the foot of the mountain, and it won't disturb the two of you. ”

Yu Youwei was just about to speak, but Feng Qingtong had already nodded first:

"It's okay, it's okay, the realm hasn't risen in vain, otherwise it's not good for me to say this. ”

Yu Youwei glanced at Feng Qingtong: "You are polite to Ximen's seniors, how can you also be elders." ”

Feng Qingtong still wanted to refute, looked at Yu Youwei's cannibalistic eyes, sighed, and arched his hand to Ximen:

"Simon senior?"

Ximen Yin looked up to the sky and laughed: "Torture the old man, torture the old man!"

......

Half a moon passed, it was already the wax moon, and the group arrived at the Xiuyun Mountains. This is indeed a place that is inaccessible, but because of the beautiful mountains and rivers, there are often some literati and scholars who go out to play in the periphery. The mountains deep in the mountains are completely undisturbed by outsiders, and the wild beasts here are so fierce and strong that even hunters find it extremely difficult to hunt.

But these beasts naturally could not pose any threat to Feng Qingtong and his party. Because they are extraordinarily spiritual, these beasts will deliberately avoid a group of three.

The Xiuyun Mountain Range is already in the middle of Dongcang, and a month's journey to the south is the Rift City Mountain, where the Sword Conference is located. And some of the eastern side of the Split City Mountain is the national capital Longque.

The three of them entered the mountains in the morning, and with the skills of Feng Qingtong and Ximen Yin, they chose a mountain to make a flat land, and it was very simple to build a few simple wooden houses at the foot of the mountain. As for other living needs, Ximen Yin naturally would not be short of money, so he loaded a carriage and went outside the mountains, and moved into the mountains after a few trips. In this way, at the end of the day, the three people's residences were also settled. The car was left in a hidden place outside the mountain, and the horses were roamed freely on the mountain, and they looked like fairies.

"Over the course of a month, I see that your spirit is getting worse and worse?" Ximen Yin and Feng Qingtong sat and drank at the stone table made of sword-sharpening.

"Well, it's fine. ”

"I'm also in the metamorphosis realm now, I couldn't see clearly at first, but I can't see clearly after half a month? ”

"I'm behind my roots, and I'm out of the way. Feng Qingtong drank the wine and didn't care very much.

"Is it for Yu Youwei?"

Feng Qingtong was silent, looking at the woman who was reading quietly in the light of the house in the distance, smiling gently:

"What is a little origin? What is it even if I am about to fall? My combat strength is not good, don't you Ximen hide this mountain? As long as this warmth has an effect, if I can, I would rather give half of my life to Youwei, the two of them only want to die on the same day, and neither can be one step earlier." ”

Ximen Yin shook his head: "But this is not a long-term solution, how much can you have the origin of your spiritual power? Half a month of recuperation can increase the time of Miss Youwei for half a year at most, but in this half a month, you are obviously about to fall." How much loss is this from being reborn to the gods? How many origins can you have when the gods become dragons in the future, which is not as good as one-tenth of the reincarnation to the gods? This will not last long at all, not to mention that it is not only your origin that is burned, but also so many lives that you are not worth it. ”

Feng Qingtong shook his wine glass, his eyes were bright, he drank it, and he was arrogant: "It's worth it, what's not worth it." Ximen Yin, you don't understand, as long as you can die on the same day, it is worth it, I will control this very well, just rest assured!"

Simon sighed and said nothing. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and mentioned something else:

"I'm going to the south these days, so be careful yourself. ”

"To the south?"

"I can't participate, but I still want to take a look. ”

After ascending to the realm, the swordsmanship routines, and the foundation of the exercises are all unchanged, it makes no sense to take a look, but Ximen Yin always feels that he should still take a look.

Feng Qingtong nodded, thought for a while, and said:

"Big deal, you can use Feng Qingtong's name to compete, and I'll give you another side sword technique that has been lost in the Thousand Nights Dynasty, and no one should recognize it." Although it is certainly not a top-notch sword technique, it is a quick victory, and with the strength of your current Grandmaster in the Transformation Realm, you can master it in a month. The power of this swordsmanship is naturally not strong, but it is still the same sentence, your foundation is here, and there should be no problem in fighting the God Rising Realm. ”

Ximen Yin shook his head and refused directly:

"I'll just go and see, and I hope ......" Ximen Yin didn't finish the rest of his words. He hoped that Feng Qingtong would not directly report his mortal heart, once a person could not even have a meaningful name, it seemed that he had really let go of everything......

"Go first. Simon vanished into the night and ran south.

Feng Qingtong walked back to the mountain room slowly, the night was gentle, the wine was slightly drunk, although the mountain wind was extremely cold, but most of the cultivators had not invaded the cold and heat, but felt even more refreshing.

Around the house, the formation has been roughly laid out during the day, and there is still a layer under the foot of the mountain. There are very few beasts and the like in this mountain, and in a large area where the house is located, Feng Qingtong is 100% sure of safety, and he is not careless at all.

Inside the house, Yu Youwei smiled. She suddenly felt that living like this for just two years seemed acceptable.

"What's the matter, the smell of wine doesn't dissipate, and you are deliberately looking for scolding?" Yu Youwei looked at Feng Qingtong who was fluttering in her footsteps, naturally telling a joke.

"My fault, I dare next time. ”

"Begging. Yu Youwei gently threw the book in her hand to Feng Qingtong, Feng Qingtong caught it, and then threw another book at Yu Youwei.

Yu Youwei looked at the ghost drawing talisman full of books, and was a little puzzled: "What is this?"

"Your father-in-law's own book, isn't it powerful?"

"But why is this paper red?"

The wound on Feng Qingtong's hand has long been healed, and he is also hard to lie at this moment: "It's just dye." ”

In order to prevent revealing the stuffing, Feng Qingtong hurriedly introduced the book:

"This book is the textbook I was originally going to record all kinds of strange formations, but now it has no effect. I have refined it into a magic weapon to defend yourself. ”

Yu Youwei's eyes drooped: "I don't have spiritual power, what's the use of the magic weapon?" ”

"Watch me show you. Feng Qingtong came to Yu Youwei's side, turned a page of the book in Yu Youwei's hand at random, and introduced: "This is the sword qi formation, there is already enough aura, as long as the broken place is connected with a cinnabar pen, it will ......."

Feng Qingtong swiped lightly, and a sword qi slashed out from the book, and it directly penetrated the door of the room, and the sword qi was unabated, and disappeared far into the night sky.