Qingyun walked back to Xiaolong's side and took out a recovery pill for Xiaolong to take. Suotian on the side couldn't help but be very jealous, the elixir of the old man of Fengmo was taken out casually like a jelly bean.

"How do you feel? You don't look good. Qingyun said worriedly.

"Big brother. Xiaolong couldn't hide the sluggishness on his face, "The man in gray before was a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant. I relied on the secret method of the clan to forcibly improve my cultivation in exchange for the power of that blow. And now I've been devoured so badly that I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a long time. ”

"Come back to Jishan Village, my hometown. I haven't been back for more than 10 years, and I miss it very much. There you can recuperate with peace of mind. ”

"But it's hard to walk now. We walked outside like this, if we encountered the pursuit of the old man Yanxiang...... "Xiaolong lost his former liveliness, and drooped his head.

"Then we'll stay here for a while, and we'll go back when you're better. Qingyun couldn't think of any other good way for a while.

"Hmph, you can't use anything that comes with it, it's stupid enough. Suo Tian muttered to himself. "If these two stupid boys live here for ten or eight years and don't leave, won't Lao Tzu have to accompany them? Although there is no aura in it, there are a lot of elixirs, and Xiaolong recovers very quickly. ”

"Oh, do you know all those pills inside?" Qingyun asked lightly.

"Of course, I don't look at Lao Tzu...... Oh no, the last owner of the little one was the old man of Fengmo, and there was nothing in his storage ring that I didn't recognize. The master is relieved. "The joy in Suotian's heart, it turns out that this stupid boy doesn't know the pill in it at all, hehe, now he can pick up a big bargain.

When Xiaolong heard this, he immediately swept away his sluggishness, opened his eyebrows and smiled, and couldn't wait to let Qingyun put himself into the storage ring. Qingyun knew that Xiaolong, this kid, was thinking about the immortal fruit in the storage space, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. One person and one dragon have a blood connection, so when Xiaolong enters the storage ring, he can still communicate with Qingyun's heart.

"Big brother, you have to be careful of that sword spirit...... He doesn't really surrender to you. ”

"I see. You can heal your wounds in there. Let's go back to Jishan Village. After Qingyun and Xiaolong's mind transmission, they immediately used their spiritual power to swim all over their bodies, removing all the dirt on the surface of their bodies, and they suddenly felt an indescribable refreshment. He walked out of the cave, stretched, and squinted at the sky, it was a sunny afternoon. After arguing a little about the direction, he picked up the wind and galloped eastward. Don't dare to slack off in the lock, and immediately keep up.

This time, he used his spiritual power to control the flight of the Wind Resistant, and as soon as he broke through to the Dan Formation Stage, Qingyun found that his speed had increased dramatically. But before he had time to be happy, he saw a "whoosh" from the sky. Qingyun suddenly became depressed again. Suotian found that something was wrong, and immediately turned back and followed behind Qingyun, and said with a flattering face: "Master, I have been sleeping for 20,000 years, why did I get too excited when I came out." Qingyun was speechless, so he simply ignored it and flew with all his might.

He planned to go to the beach first and then take a boat back to his hometown. Growing up by the sea since childhood, he is still very familiar with the sea, so he is a little more sure of avoiding the pursuit of the old man of the Great Yan Sect. That Yanxiang lost his only grandson, and he categorically did not let Xiaolong go. However, the return trip must take a detour and wait until it is safe to return to the village.

As Qingyun flew, he pondered how he could use his attacks to attack. Since you can't learn the flame magic power of the ** Yan Sect, let's continue to practice the most basic gravitational technique in the whole continent.

After flying like this for more than ten days, a small town gradually appeared in front of me. This is a small town where he and Dunzi have lived for more than a month, Shatuo Town. The town is densely populated with shops.

According to the regulations of the Qingyang Empire, each small town has a small detachment of the empire stationed, and this small team is responsible for the security of a town, and its strength is extraordinary. It is said that a long time ago, when the aura and resources on the continent were not scarce, the cultivators were a realm of their own as the cultivation realm, and there was almost no intersection with the mortal realm, but as the aura became thinner and thinner, and the treasures of heaven and earth became less and less, the people of the two realms slowly mixed together to become the continent they are today, and mortals can cultivate regardless of their qualifications. Therefore, the boundary between mortals and monks on this continent is becoming more and more blurred.

Qingyun's cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Technique has a hidden function, so when he arrived in the town, he didn't hide it at all. Although he has reached the stage of knotting, he does not need to eat or drink. But he was still going to find an inn to rest before he went. Walking slowly on the street, seeing this lively street and busy crowds, Qingyun is like a world away.

When I was still in Jishan Village, every once in a while, I would take Xiao Yulan with Xiao Yulan to go around the nearby town, explain Xiao Yulan's slander, and bring some wine-making materials to Grandpa Lin by the way. If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to find a way to heal his body, he wouldn't have spent more than half a year rushing to the Great Yan Sect with him.

And Suo Tian swaggered behind Qingyun with an expression of 'I am an uncle'. Although he has been sleeping for 20,000 years and his cultivation is almost completely gone, the arrogance in his bones has not diminished at all. Turning a corner, a signboard of "Youjia Inn" came into Qingyun's eyes. Qingyun's footsteps paused slightly, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart. Ten years have passed, and the inn doesn't seem to have changed much. But I don't know if she still knows herself.

Qingyun laughed at himself, shook his head, and slowly walked into the inn. As soon as I entered the inn, I saw a rugged and tall young man sitting there shouting: "Shopkeeper, bring me another jar of wine." "I can see that the young man is already slightly drunk.

Meng Dagang, if you don't pay for the wine this time, my aunt and grandmother will kick you into the street. Although this voice was full of anger, it was as beautiful as Yinling in Qingyun's ears. As he spoke, he saw a beautiful woman about two years old jumping from the second floor of the inn, and took three steps and two steps to the table of the rugged young man. Qingyun glanced at it casually, slightly excited in his heart.

It turned out that she had reached the peak of her cultivation in the condensation period. It was the rugged young man, and the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body made Qingyun feel a little surprised. After the woman went downstairs, she walked directly to the young man's table, as if she didn't look at Qingyun at all. A trace of melancholy passed through Qingyun's heart, but then he was relieved. After all, ten years have passed, who will remember him back then, a weak boy with strange problems?