A month has passed since the battle between Qianyunmen and the Evil Cultivator Wolf Kui, and the dust has returned to dust, and the Qianyunmen, which had only belonged to a low-end Immortal Cultivation Sect before, was even more damaged. The master-level powerhouses in the foundation building period were killed and wounded, leaving Yun Shiqiao, the lady of Luoxia Peak Heaven who had broken through the middle stage of foundation building, as the leader. In Hedong County, where there are seven or eight sects in this last stream, it really takes a lot of time to gain a foothold. Fortunately, Ye Yongge, the eldest young master of the Ye family, a second-rate family far away in Anping County, said that he would protect Qianyunmen for ten years, whether it was for the sake of the Ye family's face, or for fear of its means and attitude. A month has passed, and there is no such sect to be the first bird to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the fire.

On the Luoxia Peak, there is still a slight smoke and waves, no matter the morning sun sets, most of the peaks are shrouded in extraordinary beauty. But there is no longer the woman in blue clothes who looks into the distance by the railing, and the grandmaster is stunned, and the little junior sister who has only been in the Qianyun Gate for a short time.

There is no longer the Phantom Cloud Master who always reprimands his disciples for not cultivating diligently.

Only the white-clothed dust, a water blue wooden hairpin tied up the three-line spiritual root woman, the current head of the Qianyun Sect, Yun Shiqiao! At this time, Yun Shiqiao was looking at the blue-robed man in front of him, and said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad." And the little junior sister has now returned to her Ye family, no matter how you say it, it's a good thing. ”

The blue-robed man looked calm, just looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "I understand, but don't worry about my affairs anymore, it's not a bad thing if you can't cultivate, right?"

The woman in white moved lightly, came to the side of the blue-robed man, leaned against the railing, turned her head to look at the face that had only changed from a sick to a slight complexion, and said softly: "Qi Ling, try again, although Qianyunmen is only a low-end sect, it is not without any background." It's rare, but it's not really impossible. ”

Qi Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't comfort me, I used the secret method to forcibly upgrade the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi cultivation period to the late stage of foundation building, and now I have suffered a backlash, and the meridians of my body have been broken, I am already very grateful to you for being able to pick up a life, where do I still have the heart to continue cultivating." ”

Yun Shiqiao glanced into the distance, and she didn't know what Qi Ling said. I just don't want to accept that.

Qi Ling didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic, and said with a smile; You don't have to worry about me, take care of your Qianyunmen, Master Yun!"

The white-clothed man rolled his eyes and said, "Who wants to care about you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to commit suicide Xiaocui will be sad." ”

Qi Ling didn't care and laughed. He pinched his fingers and took out two Desert Eagle pistols from the storage bag, which had been intercepted and killed by Wang Yi's two uncles and nephews before, and even the storage bag was seized, and he also took it back after the battle that night.

"You see, in addition to not being able to cultivate, isn't it okay, at least I can have a little spiritual power that can be used to use the storage bag. It is said that people must learn to be content!"

Yun Shiqiao deliberately twisted her head away and didn't bother with Qi Ling. She also wondered why a person with all the meridians and veins destroyed was still at the first level of cultivation in the Qi refining stage. You can use a storage bag, but you just can't absorb aura cultivation no matter what.

Qi Ling took two pistols with both hands, one left and one right, which was still built by the old Liu nicknamed Liu 18. I have to say, but there is nothing to talk about the craftsmanship. He pulled up Yun Shiqiao's soft palm under the snow-white sleeve and stuffed the desert eagle in his hand into her hand, "This is for you, I'll keep a handful." ”

Yun Shiqiao wanted to withdraw his palm like an electric shock, but Qi Ling had already stopped it before that. She glanced at the strange item in her hand that Qi Ling had used, and wondered, "What the hell is this?"

"It's my secret, haha, if you like it, just keep it. Although it doesn't have much effect on a big master like you, don't throw it away if you don't like it. When I'm far away, I can't see it. ”

Yun Shiqiao saw Qi Ling like this, and she didn't ask questions, so she had to give up. silently put away the pistol in his hand, and at the same time took out a paper crane refined from pale yellow rune paper, which was the only one that Qianyunmen was proud of, and there was no other semicolon.

Thousands of miles away, just a piece of paper can transmit the sound information that is transmitted. It can be regarded as an evolution of sound transmission and secrets, and it belongs to a product of the formation.

Yun Shiqiao spread out his palm, looked at the yellow paper crane suspended in his palm, and said bitterly: This Qianli sound crane was originally refined by Yun Chenzi, the real person in charge, when he was not the head of the old man, he went out to practice, and by chance, he was favored by a formation master who traveled the world, so he taught him a few hand formations. For Middle-earth Shenzhou, it is said that there are no less than four million immortal cultivators, and there is only one formation mage out of 10,000 immortal cultivators. ”

Qi Ling didn't make a sound, just looked at the pale yellow paper crane in Yun Shiqiao's hand and listened quietly.

"The previous mountain protection array was set up by the old master with great painstaking efforts, and this thousand-mile sound crane was also refined by him. Now the mountain protection array is no longer powerful, and the Thousand Miles Sound Crane is also using one less one!"

Yun Shiqiao raised her eyes to look at Qi Ling's slightly vicissitudes of life, and those eyes were like a pool of clear water. There were not a few ripples in sight. She smiled: "No matter what you plan next, anyway, I'll take you one thing, and you can keep this paper crane!"

"Good. ”

Qi Ling stretched out his hand and picked up the few remaining Qianli Sound Cranes from Yun Shiqiao's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, now he has too many memories in the sea of knowledge, and in Liu Changtian's memories of nearly two thousand years, this huge Middle Earth Divine Prefecture really has no such convenient medium for transmitting information. However, for the master who taught Yun Shiqiao the formation of Yun Chenzi, Qi Ling could guess a thing or two.

That strange old man who had traveled to Shenzhou for 800 years was one of the three people who had the highest formation cultivation in the whole Shenzhou. With the fifth Yuncheng in Lingxiao Mountain, the inheritance sect in Zhongyuan Fan and the territory, and the three of Sui Wentian in the Feixian Xuan in the Xindu realm in Dongzhou, the cultivation of the formation is all at the peak.

However, even the old man Gu Xi has a withdrawn personality, always doing things that ordinary people can't understand, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a master, he wears a pair of tattered straw shoes and a bamboo bookcase all the year round, but he has passed down some evil talks and elegant talks, and his reputation even overpowers the other two senior array mages.

Qi Ling slowly held the paper crane in his hand and silently put it into the storage bag.

"If you insist on turning the direction to body refining, even if there are no exercises and environment for body refining in Qianyun Gate, it is much better than those second-rate and third-rate body refining sects, you have a lot of secrets, I won't ask, let alone harm you, you don't have to leave Qianyun Gate!"

Qi Ling clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the sea of clouds rolling in the distance, and said with a smile: "We are different, while we can still walk, I will take a walk around and take a look, and it is better to leave some memories when I am old." It's always good to know more things, maybe you will be able to cultivate by chance, or maybe you will become famous in refining your body, right? ”

Yun Shiqiao also stopped insisting, and said in frustration: "Okay, when will you leave Qianyunmen, remember to tell me." ”

"Definitely!"

The man in the green robe reached into his arms, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it, he spit out a puff of smoke, turned around and left the Guanxia Terrace, and walked towards the foot of Luoxia Peak.

The white-clothed female head looked at the back figure descending the mountain, and finally turned around, turning into a flash of white light on her toes and flying towards Qianji Peak.