A day later, Nan Songzi led the monks of the Yuehe Sect to leave Yaocheng, and the huge black warship galloped in the sky, like a thundercloud pressing over Nantai, coming and going like lightning, majestic.

Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen stood side by side, watching the warship drift away, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared without a trace.

Behind them, there was the Yaoxian Palace, which was not affected by this battle and was still intact, at this moment, the door opened a gap slightly, and Pu Yue, who was dressed in white and looked indifferent, stood at the door of the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

After listening to Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's story, Pu Yue and Nan Songzi were deeply shocked in their hearts, one day in the outside world, one year in the palace, such a place can be described as a treasure land of cultivation, and they also understood why Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's cultivation would improve so quickly.

There is a saying in the cultivation world that when a monk cultivates, he fights with the sky, the earth, people, himself, and time.

The word "fight" shows that time is not enough for every monk, and it is all urgently needed, even if it reaches the realm of Pu Yue, Shouyuan has more than 3,000 years, but for himself, it is still too short to withstand a little squandering.

But now, there is such a place, one day is one year more than others, ten days is ten years, although the longevity consumed will not change, but the cultivation time won is too much more than others, how can Pu Yue and Nan Songzi not be shocked, how can they not be excited.

There was a flash of light in his indifferent eyes that didn't seem to contain any emotion, and Pu Yue raised his feet and was about to step into the Yaoxian Palace, but at this moment, a flat voice sounded in this place, making him stop.

"I advise you not to go in. ”

As the voice echoed here, three figures suddenly appeared on the square, a man and two women, all of whom were shocked by the faces and figures, it was Xiao Qingyun, Nangong Yuxuan and Lianyue.

"Brother Qingyun!"

"Sister Yuxuan!"

After Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen saw these three people, their eyes lit up, and they all opened their mouths to call out in unison.

"Xiaoyuan is good. Xiao Qingyun nodded and smiled at Qiao Yuan, revealing an appreciative look, and at the same time, Nangong Yuxuan walked quickly in front of Ling Wanchen with a bright smile, and the two sisters walked to the side holding hands and whispered among women.

In the entire square, only Lianyue seemed out of place, with a cold face and undisguised hostility in her eyes, staring at the middle-aged man she had been haunted by all her life.

But Pu Yue just glanced at her very calmly, and then focused her gaze on Xiao Qingyun, who was the highest cultivation in this place, her heart fluctuated slightly, and a sense of arrogance and coldness slowly emanated from under her feet, instantly condensing the ground into a layer of frost, and quickly extended towards Xiao Qingyun.

Xiao Qingyun's expression was faint, and he took a step forward at will, and without a sound, all the frost that extended over melted, and a large number of tender green branches and buds drilled out of the land, and quickly grew into a gorgeous flower, like a flower field in spring, extremely beautiful.

"Huh...... You are really worthy of being brothers and sisters, an iceberg, a cold moon, appreciate the beauty of the world more, and your heart will naturally warm up. ”

Xiao Qingyun glanced at Pu Yue, then looked at Lianyue with gentle eyes, picked up a bright and delicate flower casually, and handed it to Lianyue.

I thought that this courteous act of offering flowers would be reprimanded by Lianyue angrily, and it was the most unfortunate and irrational, but I didn't expect that she would raise her jade hand lightly and take the flowers, and her expression was naturally as usual.

This move made Xiao Qingyun slightly stunned, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's eyes widened even more, both feeling that this matter was too incredible.

Pu Yue still looked indifferent, her eyes were firmly locked on Xiao Qingyun alone, and there was a trace of turmoil in her heart uncontrollably, even he didn't notice it, and when Lianyue took the flower, his brows furrowed slightly.

The powerful coercion in the middle stage of the soul transformation slowly overflowed, and the ground under Pu Yue's feet cracked like a spider web, quickly extending forward, destroying the gorgeous flower field in an instant, and the atmosphere was frozen like an abyss of ice, as if a big war was about to break out.

Xiao Qingyun also exuded the coercion of the middle stage of soul transformation and confronted it, and at the same time, he said with a solemn expression: "I'm not interested in fighting with you, I just show up to remind you, this Yao Immortal Hall is a formation set up by the Immortal Emperor of the Great Qin Immortal Domain in the Upper Realm, as the inheritor of the Ling Yue clan, you should know what this represents." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Pu Yue's expression immediately changed, but even Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, and he wondered in his heart, how could Xiao Qingyun know about the Immortal Emperor of the Great Qin Immortal Domain, and the inheritor of the Ling Yue clan, could it be that Pu Yue had also obtained the inheritance of Yue Wuxian?

"Great Qin Immortal Domain Immortal Emperor, who the hell are you?" Pu Yue asked in a deep voice without maintaining a calm and indifferent appearance.

Xiao Qingyun smiled lightly, slowly withdrew his coercion and aura, and said, "Disciple Xiao Qingyun of the Thunder Immortal Sect." ”

With such cultivation at such a young age, Pu Yue had actually guessed his origin a long time ago, but what he really wanted to ask was not this, but Xiao Qingyun's other identity.

"Back then, the Ling Yue clan led the remnants to flee from the upper realm to the lower realm, but the Lei Immortal Sect accepted them and allowed them to establish a sect in the Nantai Continent, you should know this matter better than me. ”

Xiao Qingyun continued softly.

"The Ling Yue clan was originally affiliated with the Great Qin Immortal Domain, why did they fall into the fate of being expelled by the extermination clan in the upper realm, as the inheritor, you should know this matter better than me. ”

With Xiao Qingyun's words, Pu Yue's expression became more and more ugly, and after a while, he suddenly focused his gaze on Qiao Yuan and asked sharply.

"You're also the inheritor, you told him about the Ling Yue clan?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a blank look, although he was also the inheritor, but he didn't know much about the Ling Yue clan, all because his cultivation had not yet reached the requirements of the moon without a trace, and he couldn't unlock the inheritance memory.

"With my current cultivation, I can't get the inheritance memory yet. Qiao Yuan looked at Pu Yue with a serious expression and spoke softly.

"Okay, I'm done, it's up to you whether you can get in or not, let's go. Xiao Qingyun had no intention of staying here for long, leaving this last sentence, he turned around and gestured to Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen, and lifted off into the air.

Pu Yue looked at Xiao Qingyun and his party who were flying farther and farther away, his brows gradually furrowed, and then he looked at Lian Yue, who was still in place, and asked indifferently.

"You want to go to the Thunder Immortal Sect with him?"

Lianyue nodded, glanced at Pu Yue coldly, dropped the last words like an oath, and disappeared without a trace.

"Next time we meet, I'll beat you!"

......

This series of major events that shocked Nantai caused by the disappearance of Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen around Yaoxian Hall finally came to an end.

A day later, the ins and outs of this matter were also spread throughout the continent, especially the fact that Moyangzi of Fengyang Gate broke through to the middle stage of soul transformation and became the peak powerhouse of the continent, and joined forces with Zihuo, the older generation powerhouse of Fire Wind Valley, to fight against Southern Songzi.

Originally, it was a one-sided battle without any accidents, but they didn't expect Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen, who were killed halfway, to join forces not only destroy Zihuo's body, but also almost kill his Yuan Ying.

This incident immediately set off an uproar in the Nantai cultivation realm, shocking countless monks, most of them thought that this matter was false and did not think it was true, and even many people in the Yuehe Sect could not believe it, but only the group of people who returned with Nan Songzi on the Black Moon Warship knew whether Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's current cultivation and that battle were true or false.

Not to mention that the world believes or doesn't believe it, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's current reputation has spread all over the Nantai Continent, and no one knows it.

......

Ten days later, at the northernmost point of the Nantai continent near the sea, there was a painting boat speeding past above the clouds in the sky, and it was not until it flew to the shore that the painting boat slowed down and finally stopped in mid-air.

On the eaves of the boat, an eight- or nine-year-old girl lies on it, looking down at the rolling waves below, and her smart eyes are flashing with excitement.

Inside the painting boat, there was also a woman in white meditating cross-legged, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen into a deep level of cultivation.

They were Qiao Yuan, Xiao Qingyun and his party who left the Yaoxian Hall and went straight to the Thunder Immortal Sect.

"Is this the Zhan Shen Cliff? It's so lively, husband, I heard that a long time ago, there was a day outside the divine stone here that fell, and then the divine stone disappeared, forming this bay, so this place was named Zhan Shen Cliff, and every year there are countless monks who come here to feel and cultivate. ”

Ling Wanchen held Qiao Yuan's arm with one hand, and with a bright smile on her delicate face, she spoke softly.

Qiao Yuan looked down and saw the countless exquisite attics built on the side of the sea cliff below, and there were countless monks sitting cross-legged on the boulders, or enclosed in the cliff caves, and even the fluctuations of monks on the bottom of the sea were transmitted, which was indeed very lively.

But he didn't think the legend of the divine stone was true, and replied with a smile: "The legend of gods and ghosts, just listen to it." ”

Xiao Qingyun immediately shook his head with a smile and said, "What my brother and sister are talking about is not something made up by people, but a real thing, that divine stone is called Shentai, and it is now in the Thunder Immortal Sect." ”

"Is this really the case?" Qiao Yuan's eyes showed incredulity and surprise.

Nangong Yuxuan blinked her sparkling beautiful eyes and said playfully: "Of course, otherwise do you think these people are so stupid? ”

Qiao Yuan thought about it carefully, there was some truth in this, for thousands of years, the Zhan Shen Cliff had spread overseas, attracting countless monks to come here, including many peak powerhouses from various continents, if there was not much effect here, I am afraid that no one would have come here for a long time.

Xiao Qingyun carried his hands behind his back, his ink hair flowed, and the whole person stepped out of the clouds, and a dark gold token in his hand flew out and disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go, when you get to the Thunder Immortal Sect, you will know more incredible secrets about this world. ”

PS: The fourth volume ends, and the next volume of Thunder Immortal ends