After hearing this, Qiao Yuan had a general understanding of things, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the ancient divine soldier in his heart.

Of course, it was only a trace of curiosity, I still remember that the last time the forbidden source land was opened, hundreds of monks fought fiercely in Yunyan Gorge for a Yunyang Dan book, and in the end, almost no one escaped, and all of them turned into a pile of white bones.

Such a tragedy, others don't know, Qiao Yuan can be very clear, greed is the root of all evil, who knows if that kind of tragedy will be repeated for the sake of that ancient divine soldier.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan showed an inexplicable smile on his face and asked a question that he asked knowingly.

"Could it be that Brother Xia intends to compete for that ancient divine weapon?"

Xia Yi nodded subconsciously, seeing the inexplicable smile on Qiao Yuan's face, he couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that Brother Qiao doesn't want to get that ancient divine weapon?"

"If it belongs to the opportunity below, it will naturally not be missed, but if not, then you should be cautious. ”

Qiao Yuan shook his head and smiled, and did not answer his question directly, but there was a reminder in his words.

He is not a great hero who saves the world, there is no need to remind everyone that the tragedy that happened in Yunyan Gorge last time the Forbidden Source Land was opened, not to mention that there are a few people here who can believe him.

Xia Yi has a good relationship with Qiao Yuan, he is also an elder of the Xia family, and his words remind him that he is benevolent and righteous, if he is allowed to directly dissuade Xia Yi, I am afraid it will backfire.

Of course, there is a difference between distant and close relatives, if Qinglian insists on competing for the ancient divine soldier, Qiao Yuan will definitely persuade him bluntly.

And Bai Haoran, the Third Prince and the others wanted to compete for the ancient divine soldiers, and Qiao Yuan had no obligation to remind them.

"Brother Qiao can see clearly, and he will definitely be cautious. ”

Xia Yi was also a smart person, and he immediately heard the dissuasion in Qiao Yuan's words, but he obviously still had a trace of illusion and didn't want to give up.

Qiao Yuan said that, no more, glanced around, and compared it with the map in his mind.

This is a very wide flat hillside, with lush grass and sparse trees, and a wide view.

At this moment, it is dusk, the sky is full of red clouds, and the sunset in the west is just reflecting this hillside, pulling out a series of narrow figures, which looks very beautiful.

Qiao Yuan turned his back to the setting sun and looked at the other side of the hillside, if his calculation was correct, the Ten Thousand Forbidden Peaks should be in the east of Anping Slope, and at least thousands of miles away.

Thousands of miles away, if he has a map, Qiao Yuan naturally doesn't have to worry, but there is just no map in this area, and he will definitely encounter a lot of difficulties and obstacles along the way.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yuan decided to rest in Anpingpo for the night first, wait here, and then move forward, it is unknown whether it will be good or bad.

As for the ancient divine soldier, if he was lucky enough to see it, it would be good, but if he didn't have the opportunity to see it, he wouldn't have any regrets.

The night passed in a blink of an eye, until it was dawn, Qiao Yuan woke up from meditation, turned his head to look at the many monks who were still waiting, and shook his head.

"Qinglian, let's go. ”

Qinglian slowly opened her eyes, tapped her head, and followed Qiao Yuan towards the other side of An Pingpo without saying a word.

But just as the two of them flew to the top of the hillside, an extremely abrupt silver light pierced the sky behind them, waking up many monks who were meditating with their eyes closed.

"Divine soldiers?"

"The Divine Soldier has appeared!"

......

The exclamation immediately broke the silence of the early morning, causing Qiao Yuan and Qinglian to fly suddenly, hanging in the air and turning to look.

What I saw was a silver spear that was seven feet long, the body of the spear was shining with silver, and it was covered with all kinds of strange and ancient runes, exuding an aura of vicissitudes.

One can tell at a glance that the existence of this spear must be very old, and it is no wonder that many monks believe that it is an ancient divine weapon.

Strangely enough, however, the spear's head did not flicker with silver light, and it looked dim, as if it had lost its spirituality.

However, this did not affect the pursuit of this divine weapon by the monks, and almost as soon as the exclamation fell, many monks rose into the air and flew towards the spear.

Qiao Yuan, who was at the top of the hillside, was stunned for a moment when he saw the spear.

A strange glint flashed in his eyes, and a sense of familiarity was inexplicably born in his heart, as if he had seen the spear somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

While he was thinking about it, there were already many monks fighting over the spears.

And the speed of the spear's flight did not decrease at all, as if consciously avoiding the monks one by one, and flew towards Qiao Yuan's side quickly.

There were also many monks on his side who had not yet had time to make a move, and when they saw the spear flying on their own initiative, those monks were overjoyed, and they all got up and threw nets, ropes and other magic weapons, wanting to capture the spear.

But since it is an ancient divine weapon, how can it be captured by ordinary magic weapons, just by taking a look, many magic weapons are destroyed under the spear.

When the monks who had destroyed the magic weapon saw this scene, instead of heartache, they exclaimed, the power of the ancient divine weapons was unpredictable.

All of a sudden, many monks pinched their tricks, urged their spells, and attacked the divine soldier, hoping that it would stop flying.

Otherwise, no one would dare to pick up this spear that keeps flying at high speed.

At the top of the hillside, Qinglian saw Qiao Yuan's thoughtful look, staring at the spear motionless, and couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that the spear was getting closer and closer to them, Qinglian turned her head and saw that he was still like that, pursed her lips, and then took Qiao Yuan's wrist by her own initiative and flew towards the other side of An Pingpo.

"What do you want?"

This pull, Qiao Yuan came to his senses, Qinglian blinked her bright eyes, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, let's get out of this place of right and wrong quickly. ”

Qiao Yuan smiled, twisted his wrist, and waited for Qinglian to let go of him, he reached out and touched the back of his head, and spoke.

Qing Lian didn't have the slightest interest in the ancient divine soldier, nodded, and flew with him in the other direction where the spear was headed.

But to the surprise of the two, the spear changed direction at the same time as Qiao Yuan changed direction, and flew towards him quickly.

When Qiao Yuan and Qinglian saw this scene, Qi Qi's face changed slightly, and they frowned, then the two glanced at each other and turned their direction again.

Originally, I thought it was a coincidence, but once, the spear actually changed direction again, and the target was directly aimed at Qiao Yuan and Qinglian.

The monks chasing the spear were at least Jindan stage cultivators, and their eyesight was naturally extraordinary, and these two changes of direction immediately made them see the clues.

"The divine soldiers are chasing the white-clothed Shuangqing?"

"Seems so, otherwise the Divine Soldiers would not have changed direction twice, and in the same direction as they were going. ”

......

While many monks were talking, the gazes that looked at Qiao Yuan and Qinglian had become unkind, as if if the divine soldiers really fell into their hands, the monks would rush up mercilessly.

Qiao Yuan also knew that the divine soldier was really a hot potato, and he couldn't touch it, but the spear seemed to have eyes, and he actually stared at the two of them.

The two of them flew at full speed, but they couldn't fly far away, and they heard the sound of breaking the air behind them, and before they turned their heads to look, they saw a silver light flashing, and stopped directly in front of them.

Qiao Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little uncertain.

He didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky, and it happened to fall on his head, and the spear was following him closely, and there must be some unknown reason.

After taking a closer look at the rune marks on the gun's body, Qiao Yuan once again had that sense of familiarity.

And the familiarity was so strong that he was even sure that he had seen these rune marks somewhere.

"Qiao Yuan, this gun is very weird, let's not touch it. ”

Qinglian saw that he looked thoughtful again, and thought that Qiao Yuan was greedy, so she couldn't help but remind him.

Qiao Yuan came back to his senses, and immediately felt that there was a large group of monks behind him, flying towards him with unkind eyes.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that Qiao Yuan has the idea of getting involved in the divine soldier, so he will work together to kill him to slag.

At this moment, if you change anyone, you will feel sorry for this kind of scene.

"Fellow Daoists, I don't have the slightest interest in this divine soldier. ”

Qiao Yuan didn't want to suffer this unwarranted disaster, and with a wave of his hand after speaking, a strong wind immediately howled, rolling the spear towards the monks.

Some of the Yuan Infant Monks who were about to make a move, with a "count you knowing" expression on their faces, turned around and hurried towards the spear.

Qiao Yuanda breathed a sigh of relief, barely stopped with Qinglian, and directly flew towards the east at full speed.

But as soon as the two of them left, the spear spun around, turned around again, and galloped towards Qiao Yuan.

It seems that the spear has decided that Qiao Yuan is its owner, whether he wants it or not, the spear will follow him.

This strange scene not only made Qiao Yuan and Qinglian puzzled, but also gave them a headache.

Those monks who chased the divine soldiers were also very suspicious, and at the same time envious and jealous, secretly scolding God for not having long eyes, people don't want it, and you are biased to stuff it into the hands of others.

Qiao Yuan and Qinglian were very innocent, so they couldn't help but speed up and gallop forward, and at the same time, they also played spells to block the spear back several times.

But every time he blocked back, the spear would bounce back with great perseverance and continue to chase the two.

And behind the spear, there were more than 20 Yuan Infant Stage monks and more than 30 Jindan Stage monks.

Such a spectacular and bizarre scene naturally attracted the attention of many monks, and when those people saw the silver spear, their eyes immediately lit up, and they also joined the chasing army.

Seeing that the more he flew forward, there were more and more people behind him, Qiao Yuan silently complained in his heart, and after thinking about it, he turned his head to look at Qinglian and said.

"Qinglian, it's not a way to go on like this, you go to the mountain peak in front of you first, and then I'll go to you when I get rid of the tail. ”

"Then be careful. ”

Although Qinglian knew that this matter was very dangerous, and if she was not careful, she would become the target of public criticism, but at this moment, the situation was urgent, and she had to make a decision, so she didn't say any words of consolation, just said a word, and flew away from Qiao Yuan to both sides.

Qiao Yuanyuan saw Qinglian leaving, and the spear was still following him, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the spear.