It's been a few days since I entered the Great Array to protect the town. Qingyun still sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the jade pendant tightly, holding it to his chest, motionless. Suddenly suffered such a big change, although he was already a monk in the Dan period, but he was still a little unacceptable because of his love and gratitude.

His heart was dripping blood, he regretted it so much, he hated it, why did he let Yulan cultivate it in the first place? The jade pendant has been integrated into his blood, and he can clearly feel the soul of Yulan within it. "Lan'er, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely find a way to resurrect you as soon as possible. Qingyun swore secretly in his heart.

He sorted out what had happened in his mind, and decided to leave for the Savage Forest immediately, even if he would encounter Yan Xiang's pursuit, he still wanted to go. Yulan's current appearance made him understand even more that the strong in the cultivation realm are respected, and if you want to better protect the people around you, you can only keep getting stronger and stronger.

He had locked himself in his room for seven days. Xiaolong lost his former liveliness, and locked the sky every day to stay outside the door of Qingyun. I don't know how long it took, the door creaked open, and Qingyun slowly walked out of the room. When Xiaolong and Suotian heard the movement, they immediately got up and looked at the door.

"Ah, big brother, are you big brother?" exclaimed the little dragon. "Young Master, ...... are you?" Suo Tian was also surprised.

"What's wrong?" Qingyun asked strangely when he saw that Xiaolong and Suotian were both surprised.

"Your hair ......," both said at the same time. Xiaolong quickly ran into the house, took a mirror, and handed it to Qingyun.

Qingyun looked in the mirror and saw a young man with silver hair appear in the mirror with a vicissitudes of life. Qingyun couldn't help touching his hair and said with a wry smile: "This ...... I don't even know when my hair became like this. ”

Xiaolong was very happy and said, "Big brother, it's very good." This is much more handsome than before. Hey. Suo Tian sighed in his heart: "A black hair suddenly turned white, how much pain does the young master feel in his heart...... And at this moment, the white-haired young master is also a lot colder. ”

Qingyun didn't care about Xiaolong's words, and said to the two of them with a light sigh, "I decided to leave for the Savage Forest immediately. If you're all right, go and say goodbye to Uncle and leave. ”

The two nodded, and as Qingyun found Uncle Luo Zhu and some people from Jishan Village, said goodbye to them and left the town protection array. The three of them did not fly, but picked the path and walked unhurriedly to the west.

Although Qingyun was eager to find a way to resurrect Yulan, he knew very well that the Yan Xiang of the Great Yan Sect would definitely not let go of himself and Xiaolong easily. He must have sent quite a few disciples to search for his and Xiaolong's whereabouts. So they didn't fly in the sky for safety reasons. Along the way, he was thinking about how to get to the wild forest quickly and avoid the eyes and ears of those who were chasing him.

Three days later, Qingyun and Xiaolong and Suotian had already left the confines of Lelin Town. Gradually stepped into a barren mountain. Although three years have passed, Xiaolong Xuanyi's appearance has not changed at all. He wanted to throw the little dragon into the storage ring and the lock sky into the sword, so that it would be easier for him to hurry alone. But Xiaolong said nothing. The lock is also a space that likes the freedom outside.

At this time, Xiaolong saw Qingyun frowning again, with a thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but say indifferently: "Big brother, let those who chase and kill come." I'm afraid of what they're going to do, let's kill one of them. If you hadn't tricked me into that tattered ring that day, my beautiful sister wouldn't have ......," he said at this point, and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately shut up.

"Big brother, I didn't mean to ......" Xiaolong saw that everyone was silent, and quickly said pitifully.

"It's fine. Your sister Lan'er will come back to life sooner or later. Qingyun's tone was very firm. Well, since you can't find a good way, let's just go to the wild forest like this, it's still a long time anyway.

Due to the orders of the Empire, the populace moved to the Great Array of Protectors in their respective towns. Along the way, all you see are ruined villages and the corpses of some fierce beasts. The farther west you go, the more fierce beasts there are. Along the way, Qingyun didn't know how many fierce beasts he had killed. At this time, there were no less than a hundred fourth-order demonic beast inner pills in his storage ring.

On this day, Qingyun and Xiaolong had just dealt with a third-order ironclad pig when they saw a fierce man with a black body flying towards them. Qingyun guessed that this person was most likely another monk who wanted to kill people and seize treasures. However, seeing that the man's cultivation has not yet been married, Qingyun is not afraid. When the man approached, he found that it was just three monks whose cultivation was in the early stage of the Yudan, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, good luck. There were three golden pills at once. The fierce man let out a long laugh, and before he could get close, a huge black palm print struck. This palm was surrounded by black mist, emitting bursts of pungent smell, and I wanted to vomit when I smelled it. Qingyun sneered, and suddenly took out a golden fan, and pointed at the palm print, the black palm print suddenly changed direction and fell to the side, and the bursts of black qi also collapsed.

This fan is a magic weapon that Feng Mo Xianjun originally left in the storage ring. According to Suo Tian, this thing is an immortal weapon like the Suo Tian Sword, but Qingyun's current cultivation is not enough to exert its power. At most, you can wield a little bit of power.

However, this little bit of power that can be wielded is already a big scary thing in Qingyun's eyes.

When the black man saw that the other party had dissolved his black palm with an understatement, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately became greedy for the fan in Qingyun's hand. "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing, give it to Lao Tzu obediently, and Lao Tzu will spare your life. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qingyun pick up the fan and wave it to the left and right, and two dark red rough air storms roared towards him. The man was frightened and hurriedly fled to the side, only to find that the retreat was blocked by this angry storm all around. Hearing only a scream, the black man was completely destroyed in the explosion, and a storage bag flew into Qingyun's hand. I didn't even look closely before I fell into the storage ring.

I don't know how many times this kind of fight has been staged along the way. Two years later, the three of them finally arrived in one of the largest cities in the west. It is strange to say that in the past two years, he has not encountered Yan Xiang's pursuit, which makes Qingyun's heart a little heavy.

"Young master, along the way, I heard that the war on the border is very tragic. There are many dead and wounded monks and mortals, and it is still early for the opening of the Barbarian Temple, so we might as well go into the city first, first, we can cultivate with peace of mind, and second, we can avoid the pursuit of Yanxiang. Suotian said to Qingyun. Qingyun nodded and took the lead towards the city gate.