Volume 1 The Beginning of Heaven and Earth Chapter 20 Departure, Bai Yu followed

"Huh!"

Mo Cheng exclaimed, looking at Qingchen surrounded by the true intent of the Dark Sword Dao, his eyes were surprised, obviously he didn't expect such a change, and then looked at the Qingchen Divine Sword that was as bright as jade in the air, the sword light was shining, and he was constantly cheering, and he pondered for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rest of the Qilin clan saw that Qingchen, who was bound to die, suddenly became mighty, looked at each other, and was silent for a while, not daring to provoke Qingchen, for a while, with Qingchen's indifference, Mocheng's contemplation, the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Mo Cheng's eyes changed between Qingchen and Qingmeng Divine Sword, and he secretly thought in his heart, the top-grade innate spirit treasure must at least need the Taiyi Dao Fruit realm to exert its power, although the Chixiao Divine Sword in his hand is medium-grade but infinitely close to the top-grade, in his own hands it can exert the power of the top-grade innate spirit treasure, that Qingchen with the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit Xiaocheng, can actually exert the top-grade innate spirit treasure to this extent, no less than the Chixiao Divine Sword in his own hands, and the divine sword after Qingchen's breakthrough is even more happy, this scene unless...

"Qingchen, let me ask you, is that divine sword in your hand really a thief of my own clan?" Mo Cheng asked Qingchen on the other side, his eyes staring at Qingchen for fear of missing something.

"Hmph!" Qingchen glanced at Mocheng coldly, his eyes did not change, and as soon as his mind moved, the Qingmeng Divine Sword suddenly circled and flew around Qingchen, and the divine light drew a gorgeous trajectory.

"Sure enough!" Mo Cheng said secretly, although Na Qingchen did not directly answer his question, but this action had already shown himself that although the ordinary innate spirit treasure was also extremely powerful and had excellent spirituality, it could not communicate with the master spirit, and only his own companion spirit treasure could have such spirituality, and he should have thought of it a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Mo Cheng bowed to Qingchen in the air, and said in a somewhat gentle tone: "Qingchen Daoyou, this time I made a move because it was rumored in the clan that you stole the innate spirit treasure of my Qilin clan, and now it is clear that this is a misunderstanding, and I have offended many people before, and Mo Cheng is here to apologize!"

Saying that, Mo Cheng saluted Qingchen again, "As for why there are such rumors in the clan, when Mo Cheng returns to the clan, he will investigate it clearly and give an explanation to Daoyou." ā€

"But..."Then, Mo Cheng's voice changed, and he continued: "After all, Daoyou hurt many people of my Qilin clan, and when the matter is clear, while my clan returns Daoyou's innocence, I will also ask Daoyou to give my clan an explanation." ā€

"The Qilin clan is not all arrogant and domineering, Mocheng, I remember!" Qingchen coldly looked at the movements of Mocheng on the other side, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he no longer remained silent, and bowed to Mocheng to return the salute.

"Haha! My Qilin clan can be one of the three major clans of the flood famine, standing tall and unfalling, naturally they are not all arrogant and domineering, and they have nothing to do, but some rumors have ruined the reputation of the three clans!" Mo Cheng heard the appreciation in Qingchen's mouth, and laughed loudly.

Qingchen listened to the flowers of Mocheng, nodded, and said: "I, Qingchen, have always dared to do things, and after the Qilin clan proves my innocence, I will personally go to the Qilin clan land to give you an explanation." ā€

"Good!"

Mocheng listened to Qingchen's words, and couldn't help but have a sense of openness in his heart, he had a good impression of Qingchen, held the sword with both hands, made a solemn sword salute to Qingchen, and said: "It's here, Mocheng is going!"

Qingchen saw this solemn face, for the sword cultivator, the sword salute is a solemn etiquette between the sword cultivators, and he also returned the sword salute to Mocheng, and then sat cross-legged, ignoring the Qilin clan opposite, quietly realized what he had gained, and closed his eyes to figure out the true meaning of the kendo he had just understood, in order to go further.

The rest of the Qilin clan saw that the leader of Mocheng was leaving, so they naturally would not stay here for a long time, and they all set up clouds and left, and there were also some exquisite and clear people, who bowed slightly to Qingchen, and then drove away in the clouds.

Qingchen opened his eyes slightly and glanced at it, but his heart had changed a little about the Qilin clan, and he agreed with Mocheng's words a little, and then continued to meditate and realize what he had gained this time.

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Time is like an arrow, a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, in a valley with abundant innate spiritual energy in the Dacangshen Mountain of the Honghuang Continent, the spirit monkey climbs, the white crane dances, the fairy peach is fragrant, and the silver waterfall hangs upside down... A fairy atmosphere.

Qingchen stood in a clearing in the valley with his sword, his right hand was slightly raised, the Qingmeng Divine Sword moved slowly, and the three tricks of water were unleashed, one after another water waves were spreading, the sword was floating, the sword aura was clear, and the sword intent was looming.

Basic swordsmanship such as splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping seem to have life in Qingchen's hands, and the aura is compelling and powerful.

Slowly, the sword in Qingchen's hand became faster and faster, the sword moves of the three tricks of water became more and more complete, and the rich water vapor filled the entire valley, and the sword intent of water shrouded Qingchen around, shining under the light of the sun star.

"Aang!"

A high-pitched dragon roar rang out from the valley, piercing the sky and scattering the auspicious clouds above. With the wave of the Qingmeng Divine Sword in Qingchen's hand, a huge water dragon formed by the sword intent hovered around Qingchen, with ten thousand water as scales, sword intent as eyes, and divine power and restraint.

However, since the battle between Qingchen and Mocheng, he has deepened his understanding of the water path, and combined with the true meaning of the sword, he deduced the three tricks of water to a deeper level and created the magic power of the sword, which has both the sharp and majestic sword trick of the sharp word and the agility of the soft sword trick.

Slowly retracting his sword and standing, Qingchen glanced at the white lion who was still outside the valley, kneeling on his two front legs, and sighed slightly, since he came to this valley to cultivate after the war a hundred years ago, the white lion has been staying outside the valley, hoping to follow him.

The figure moved slightly, and the next moment Qingchen appeared outside the valley in a green shirt, glanced at the white lion in front of him who stubbornly raised his head, and looked at his white lion with a look of hope, Qingchen said in a somewhat soothing tone: "White lion, what I cultivate is the way of the sword, destined to kill all the way, the turmoil continues, you follow me at all times in danger of falling, you better leave!"

Bai Yu knocked his head on the ground three times, looked at Qingchen who looked indifferent in front of him, and said, "I still hope that the seniors will take me in, Bai Yu is willing to follow the seniors." ā€

"I only have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and I can't save it in this flood of the weak and the strong, how can I shelter you, and the grievances with the Qilin clan are not over, if you follow me, I'm afraid it will implicate you, or leave!"

Bai Yu listened to Qingchen's words, his face changed, the Qilin clan, as one of the overlords of the flood wilderness and the king of the beast clan, suppressed the flood wilderness, and there were many strong people, if he was targeted by the Qilin clan, if he did not have the strongest strength, he would definitely die.

However, thinking that he only has the perfect cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, and he does not have a powerful spiritual treasure to protect himself, he is in danger of dying at any time in this strong forest, but it is better to stay by the side of the Daoist in front of him, at least he can live longer, and the Daoist in front of him does not seem to be a cold-hearted person.

Immediately, Bai Yu looked at Qingchen with a firm gaze and said, "Bai Yu is still willing to follow his predecessors and forget his predecessors. ā€

Qingchen frowned slightly, looked at the begging white lion, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qingchen to ask like this, and fell into deep thought for a while.