Jing Ye began to practice the sword, according to the instructions of the unicorn, found a waterhole in the valley, the waterfall was turbulent, the water splashed, Jing Ye stood in the waterhole, let the waterfall wash, and waved the heavy sword with all his strength.

At first, he couldn't even hold up tea time, which caused the Kirin to burst into laughter.

However, Jing Ye's cultivation has been slow since he was a child, and in the dying days of Mo Tu, his perseverance is amazing, and after a few days, he can practice that heavy sword for several hours.

In addition to practicing swords, the rest of the time, Jing Ye went to other caves to study, from pharmacological classics to mountains and rivers geography, swordsmanship and martial arts, and rune formations, day and night, devoted himself to studying.

After more than two months of this, Jing Ye returned from sword practice on this day, sweating like rain, but saw the unicorn walking leisurely, humming the fairy and demon tune, and the mood was very good.

When the Qilin saw Jing Ye, he smiled proudly: "Ben Zhenjun's magic is monstrous, and he finally gnawed off a hard bone, and he actually dared to fight the idea of real people, Ben Zhenjun killed them this time and threw away their armor and fled, little doll these days, how are you cultivating."

"I've finished reading the book, and I've practiced a little bit of swordsmanship", Jing Ye replied honestly, he chose the heavy sword at the beginning, who knew that it was too consuming spiritual power, and in the past few months, he was barely able to use the heavy sword to go through the rain swordsmanship, but fortunately, he had a rough idea of many swordsmanship and martial arts.

Qilin listened and nodded again and again, and followed: "This time there are a lot of people from outside the mountain, all of them are some local chickens and dogs, the true monarch tricked them into the killing array, and killed a lot of them, but there is a king and eight calves behind the scenes, and the deity has been deceived many times, this guy is as timid as a mouse, but he never shows up."

"A lot of people came?" Jing Ye was a little surprised, could it be that Ouyang Xu's brothers did it.

"You don't need to worry, today's battle is enough for them to drink a pot, taking advantage of the few days of Ben Zhenjun's leisure, I will pass you a set of spells, and I will have a life-saving means", Qilin said, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and continued: "Little doll, do you also express it."

Seeing the greedy appearance of the unicorn, Jing Ye hurriedly got into the hole, took out a pot of stewed dog meat, and said with a smile: "It has been prepared for a long time."

Overjoyed, the unicorn passed on a set of Jing Ye's most proud spells, the fire cloud unicorn step.

This step is that the Huoyun Qilin has comprehended from thousands of escape experiences, chasing the wind, fast and agile, running, the gods can't catch it.

In the past few days, Jing Ye himself has been practicing the Huoyun Qilin Step, while reading through the books in other caves, so it is more than a month, and Jing Ye's speed of reading books has also reached an unbelievable level, from many killing techniques on the vast land, down to the pharmacological pill method, thousands of ancient scrolls, Jing Ye knows everything in his chest.

He will also think of that sentence once in a while, it is always good to read more.

After seven or eight days, the valley was finally completely unsettled, and the Qilin once said that the most important thing in the small world was the word balance, and now the visitors from outside the mountain have broken this balance.

In the near winter, the snow falls.

The peak of the feathering peak, snow-capped, pine and cypress, a piece of silver, a few cold plums embedded in the stone cracks, open just right.

When the mountain wind blew, the snowflakes floated with it, and it was cold, but at this time, the two people standing in the snow did not notice it at all.

The black wide robe made the thin figure look thinner, a few strands of gray long hair hung down under the cloak, and the forehead was slowly engraved with the years, only the gloomy eyes were still embarrassed, looking at the black and white chessboard under the valley, and said suddenly: "The cold plum blossom is just right, it should be the old man."

Behind this old man, there is a red dress, skin like condensation, like spring flowers, long hair like a waterfall, don't have a hosta, her face is peerless, but her expression is a little indifferent, she looks more noble and cold, she stood behind the old man in black robe, and asked tentatively: "Master, after several battles, a lot of people have been lost in the building, and I am only afraid of ...... in the long run."

The old man didn't wait for the woman in red to finish speaking, then interrupted: "Compared to my Yan country's revival plan, what is the death of some people, I have found clues in the past few days, and I can break this barrier from time to time."

As the old man spoke, he shook his cane into the air, and suddenly the light was blazing, like a scorching sun shining on the earth.

Suddenly, the aura above the valley was sprinkled, and above the old man was a mirror, where the stars shimmered, and a young man sat on the white wolf and slowly fell, and gradually the young man emitted an unknown light, and the light became more and more shining until finally it became a white child, falling towards the chessboard.

In an instant, a wave of light on the chessboard suddenly lit up, and the sky swirled, and there were dense broken bones and corpses underneath, followed by the young man's sudden appearance.

The old man looked at it in a daze, and suddenly coughed a few times, "cough cough ......", his back became more and more rickety, and he said with difficulty: "This remnant of Jing Kingdom has some creation, Puyu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and the old man will come down to meet you."

The old man suddenly turned around as he spoke, and said to the woman in red: "Yanran, I will do the rest of the things myself, if Puyu is still alive, that kid still has the possibility of survival, there is still a vacancy on the list of chases in the building, fill him up, his father and mother will probably miss him."

Hearing this, the woman in red frowned slightly: "Now the pursuit list of ten people is full, but the sixth-ranked Phantom Feather Thief Zhuang Phantom Feather has been controlled by the building, and when Zhuang Phantom Feather is subdued, he will make up for this kid."

Hearing the words of the woman in red, the old man nodded and said: "That's good, this son has too much chance to create, if you don't get rid of it, it will be a disaster in the future, and you have arranged everything outside the mountain?"

"According to Shizun's words, the magic circle has been set up in the building, and the two cowards of the Ouyang family are also under control", the woman in red said, seeing the old man raise his hand, he hurriedly retreated down the mountain.

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On this day, Jing Ye followed the instructions of the Qilin, and after loading the elixir left by Puyu Zhenren, he went to the valley to pick the spirit grass and clinker, and suddenly the lead clouds rolled, and the originally clear sky suddenly became gray.

The unicorn squatted at the door of the cave, glared at the sky, didn't look at the thorn leaves, and said two words abruptly: "Come back."

Jing Ye didn't have time to think, so he picked up the medicine basket and hurriedly ran towards the cave.

In an instant, the wind in the valley was loud, and a black long sleeve hung down in the lead cloud, like a hundred-zhang long snake, rolling straight towards the thorn leaves.

The unicorn opened his eyes angrily, his eyes were full of fiery red, and the flames on the side of his long beard erupted, shouting angrily at the sky: "Vertical son dares!"

With a roar, the fire cloud unicorn, striding meteor, bent over, blood mouth wide open, and suddenly the raging fire destroyed the withering and decaying, and swept towards the black long sleeves.

"Boom!"

There was a bang in the air, flames spread across the long sleeves, and Jing Ye stumbled and rolled to the ground.

When I turned around, I saw that there was a person hiding behind the heavy lead cloud, the man was dressed in black with long sleeves, and his black cloak almost covered his face, and only a few strands of long gray hair hung out.

Standing in the air, his eyes were full of greed, and when he saw the unicorn protecting the thorn leaves behind him, he laughed: "Is this Puyu's hospitality?"

Qilin looked at the black-robed old man, without fear, and shouted: "It turned out to be a thief boy from Yan Kingdom, why didn't the sword of the real person make you have a longer memory!"

"You old demon is alive and easy, don't you remember that Puyu was the most jealous and hateful back then, why did you protect the evil seed of this demon clan today, seeing that you old demon is so high-flying and domineering, without discipline, Puyu shouldn't be dead, right?" said the black-robed old man loudly, his greedy gaze sweeping around the valley.

"Let me tell you the truth, my real person has already soared and turned into an immortal, if you dare to make trouble in the valley today, when the immortal road is opened, you can have good fruits to eat", the unicorn flame floated, glaring at the black-robed old man and shouted.

Hearing this, the old man in the black robe was also quite jealous, the immortal road is a hundred years away, and when the time comes, he will unify his great cause and finally embark on the road of ascension, but at that time, if there is really a Puyu who has become an immortal waiting for him on the road, the consequences are not something he can bear.

Between the contemplation of the black-robed old man, Qilin looked solemn and whispered to Jing Ye: "This thief is Zhao Qingyang, who is expected to become the fourth immortal in Shushan, but he only does some work of chicken and dog thief, coveted the real apprentice back then, and stabbed a sword to the real person, today I am afraid that it will not end well, I have a teleportation talisman left by the real person, you think of a place in your heart, I will send you there, no need to wait for the deity, if the deity gets out today, he will be able to meet one day."

Hearing Qilin's words, Jing Ye didn't say much, but nodded subconsciously.

A meeting will eventually lead to a parting.

Jing Ye's lips and teeth trembled, but his eyes stared at the shadow in the air motionlessly, and he said in his heart, one day, if he can return strongly, the old thief will not die well.

Zhao Qingyang, his eyes were gloomy, and he thought about it for a while, he was afraid that what he did back then would have provoked Puyu, and now that he had taken away his Dao Zang, he didn't have to worry too much, besides, the dead demon couldn't speak, thinking of this, the murderous intention was decided.

Since Puyu is not there, what am I afraid of?

Zhao Qingyang's cloak was raised, his long hair was flying, the wind was dancing, the dark clouds under his feet were rising and falling, and his body was straightened, and a knife appeared in his hand, a fiery red knife with blood light.

With confidence, he is a hero who stands up to the sky.

Zhao Qingyang let out a long roar, and said loudly: "The name of this knife is called Futu, take the ** Xianggu Relic Pagoda, which has the ability to break the sea and move mountains, and today your old demon died under this knife, and it is not in vain to come to this world."

Qilin didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, and said: "Let your mother's stinky fart, I've seen thick-skinned ones, and I've never seen anything thicker than you, and even stole the monk's ring knife, you are really hopeless, how can you not steal the robe of the Buddhist nun in the dust."

Qilin grabbed the white, Zhao Qingyang's face was red, and he shouted angrily: "You old monster has a very good mouth, today the old man will see what skills Pu Yu has taught you, die!"

The blood-red sword light, like a long rainbow rising and falling, across the valley, the sword instantly soared, like a thunderbolt on the top, across the sky, and the next breath of radiant blade accompanied by the majestic and vast aura, suddenly fell down towards the valley.

"Boy, let's go!"

Huoyun Qilin's ability is really not blown, I saw that with a wave of his big claws, he threw the thorn leaf on his body, and ran away, and the feather arrow shot with hesitation only rushed towards the sky.

The fiery red swords were overwhelming, the valley was turbulent, the mountains and rocks were shattered, the ancient trees were broken, the plants and trees were all flying ashes, and the sand was flying on the ground.

Jing Ye thought that the unicorn would stand in front of him and fight Zhao Qingyang to the death, but he heard the unicorn say: "If you can do it as much as possible not to make noise, you can beat it, the deity has already whipped him with big ears, you can't beat it, try to be noisy, if you win, let's escape, this is the art of war, soldiers, tricks, boy, remember my words, you kid is too murderous, don't be impulsive, let's go, look at my Qilin Flying Technique!"

As he spoke, without waiting for Jing Ye to react, the red light on the unicorn's forehead swelled, and the red light flashed vigorously, the unicorn's body trembled, and the Jing Ye bounced up from his body, and when he looked at it again, a talisman in the air suddenly fell on Jing Ye's body.

In an instant, the jade pendant around the neck of the thorn leaf was blazing, and the white light swam in a circle, wrapping the thorn leaf, and at this moment, the blazing flame swept the white light and suddenly pushed the thorn leaf out.

"I know that this superb spirit stone is not simple", Qilin sent away the thorn leaves, leaned over to look, Zhao Qingyang was standing in the dusty valley, holding a long knife in his hand, greedily looking at the cave left by Puyu.

"Little thief, you can also steal the Daozang here, no, I have to go and set a fire", Qilin thought for a while, although he was more than lucky, he stomped his feet and rushed down to the valley.