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After a heavy snowfall, the climate of Changzhou was slightly warmer.

Thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and the sky and the earth are vast.

The funeral of the Jade Sword Immortal, even the generation of Fanyin Temple and Fuximen Jingxuzi came in person, and almost every famous person in the Central Plains came to mourn. Ye Qiuqi, who is now the head of the Ye family, naturally also brought Su Xiaoyan and the elders of the Ye family to come from thousands of miles to worship.

However, after the funeral, he was about to leave.

Now is different from the past, Ye Qiuqi's identity is different, and he can no longer do as he did in the past. He also has a deep friendship with Liu Shenyan, and he wanted to stay for a few more days, but the affairs of the Ye family really can't allow him to relax.

"You Ye Qiuqi are different now. ”

In the mountain pavilion, Liu Shenyan looked at Ye Qiuqi, who was becoming more and more mature, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Qiuqi, who was dashing and dignified back then, could ignore the important responsibilities of his master and get drunk with others for ten days without returning, but now, he has to become stable because of the heavy responsibility in the clan. And Liu Shenyan herself, how could it not be like this? This thousand-year-old foundation of the Jade Sword Sect fell on her shoulders like this, and she could no longer be as willful as before.

At least, she could no longer step into the nearby Qingying Mountain at will.

I can't help but sigh.

However, there is also some joking in this statement. Guy Yin yesterday Ye Qiuqi made a big move, donating tens of millions of silver money to the Jade Sword Sect to rebuild the sect, which made others amazed, and they had to sigh at the Ye family's terrible financial resources and Ye Qiuqi's true temperament of spending a lot of money.

"I don't want you Sect Master Liu to take more care of it. ”

Ye Qiuqi laughed. Although at this sad time, he also hoped that his joke could make Liu Shenyan, who had experienced the pain of losing his teacher, able to see some of it.

That's how he behaved.

A breeze blew and blew away thoughts.

Ye Qiuqi drank the send-off wine, unconsciously raised his head, and looked at the Qingming Mountain on the other side. One of his cloaks fluttered in the wind, but it was no longer chic, only indescribably lonely.

"He's on the mountain, isn't he?"

"Yes. ”

"Hoo ......"

Ye Qiuqi sighed, "Now that the Central Plains has not known, it is still calm." Soon the news of his rebirth after the catastrophe came out, but I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause. ”

Hearing this, Liu Shenyan calmed down:

In the eyes of some people, he has always been there. ”

......

Green Mountains.

Due to the recent situation of Jade Sword Peak, the Holy Witch Sect had to tighten some of its garrisons. Although Ah Luoye's righteous act of helping the Jade Sword Sect survive the catastrophe was admired by some people, there were still people in the three thousand sects in the Central Plains who were still hostile to the alien races in the Western Frontier. Therefore, everything has to be cautious.

Of course, at the current funeral of the Jade Sword Sect, no one wants to give birth to right and wrong for the time being.

Calm as water.

In the morning and noon, under the bright sun, a flag swayed in the wind.

Qin Chuan and A Luo Ye returned to Qingming Mountain with the Nanming Fire Essence, and they were closely preparing for the refining of their bodies. The current situation is turbulent, and Xiao Rubai has to tell him, Qin Chuan has to do this.

Away from hating the sky.

In the cave, countless candles are like stars, but they are not dim.

Sect Master Nanke was dressed in white and stood with his hands in his hands. In front of him, Qin Chuan's Yuan Shen incarnation sat cross-legged, and on the ground around him, strange lights shone brightly, like strange runes, forming a magic circle, tightly containing Qin Chuan's Yuan Shen. The aura of heaven and earth comes in a steady stream, occupying every corner of the hated sky.

Although it also has the effect of Jiuyao glazed cup, Qin Chuan knows that it is more of a foil for his "master". I really can't imagine how that kind of cultivation is superb.

"Let's get started. ”

The indifferent tone as usual came from Nan Ke's mouth.

Immediately, I saw that Qin Chuan's handprint was removed, and the entire body of the incarnation dissipated at once, turning into a shadowless and formless primordial spirit, evenly filled in the magic circle. The runes on the ground rose in full bloom for a while, and the light was shining, like a dazzling brilliance, which made the entire Heaven of Hatred incomparably clear.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a strange piece of glazed jade leaped up.

Glass Heart!

Immediately afterwards, in that formation, all of Qin Chuan's primordial gods were all injected into this small piece of jade in an instant, hanging in the air, like bright stars. The fierce confrontation between the immortals and demons caused Liulixin to fly in this magic circle, as if it would burst at any time, and both people and gods would be destroyed.

However, slowly, Qin Chuan tried his best to suppress it.

I don't know how long it took, and finally hung calmly in the circle, brilliant and wonderful.

"Hmph. ”

At this moment, Nan Ke stared at the glass heart and snorted coldly. But I don't know, perhaps, such a worldly master who looks down on all living beings, even praise people are so indifferent......

"Whew!"

Between thoughts, I saw that the glass heart flew again, but it was into a Bodhi wood under it. The peculiar wood, which was as warm as jade, happened to be the size of a person, and after rough carving, it was roughly the same as Qin Chuan's original figure. Of course, it is still far from the real "transformation".

Bodhi wood, known as the world's rare natural treasure, is the best and most advanced material used to rebuild the body. At this time, this glazed heart and Bodhi wood were originally prepared by Wuchenzi to prevent future troubles, but later accepted Qin Chuan as an apprentice, so he transferred it to Qin Chuan early, and it is only now that it is useful.

Thinking of this, Nan Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

It is conceivable how much Wuchenzi values this disciple.

"It seems that you have studied this matter quite a bit. ”

She said lightly, unable to see what her expression was.

The method of recasting the body has existed in ancient times. But now in the cultivation realm, those who really know its method are all masters who can get their names, and looking at Qin Chuan's appearance, it seems that he has already mastered it. Although I don't know if it was Wuchenzi who said it to him, Nan Ke at this time also saved a little tongue.

"Please ask my seniors to help me refine the Nine Yao Glass Jar. ”

In the void, Qin Chuan's voice came. At this critical juncture, I didn't dare to use "Shi Niang" to ridicule anymore, but directly called "senior".

Nanke nodded.

Suddenly, the Jiuyao glazed cup also flew into the magic circle.

I saw Nan Ke's eyebrows raised, and a few lotus seeds containing Nan Ming's fire essence suddenly cracked open. In an instant, an extremely scorching breath opened widely, leaving the hatred of the sky, and the air seemed to burn and sneer. Under Nan Ke's effortless drive, that aura all converged on the Nine Yao Glass Jar.

"Boom ......"

An exploding roar came from the hatred of the sky.

At the foot of the Qingming Mountain, many of the Holy Witch Sect members stationed in the Qingming Mountain raised their heads one after another, staring at the top of the Qingming Mountain. The snow that had been covered with snow quickly melted, revealing the green mountain tops.

The situation has changed dramatically.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was still clear, and all of a sudden there were dark clouds and thunder.

Moreover, it is just the top of the mountain that covers the Qingming Mountain, and the surrounding sky is still clear, and even on the Jade Sword Peak not far from one side, the sun is still pouring into the sun, bright as summer. And the entire Qingming Mountain suddenly became gloomy, as if a sudden thunderstorm in summer, extremely weird.

The people of Western Xinjiang don't know, but the cultivators of the Central Plains are very clear:

Apocalypse!

......

"Boom ......"

A sharp thunderbolt struck, and the roaring sound seemed to spread throughout the entire land of Changzhou.

On the mountainside of Yujian Peak, the people of Fuximen who were on the way down the mountain were all suddenly startled. Jing Xuzi's face changed slightly, and he suddenly discovered the source of the mutation, and stared towards the Qingming Mountain.

In addition to the thunderclouds caused by the Heavenly Tribulation, he could also sense that the Swallowing Wu Immortal Sword was faintly trembling and hissing. There is no other explanation at all except for the True Yuan resonance attracted by the Nanming Fire Essence! On the top of the Qingming Mountain, which is close at hand, thunderclouds are surging, and the sky is dark, like a catastrophe of the apocalypse.

"The real person, what is this?"

Several disciples were shocked and couldn't help asking.

Shangguan Yao bit her lips tightly, and like everyone else, stared at the top of Qingming Mountain.

With the perceptual abilities of a cultivator, she, like everyone else, had no way of knowing what was going on there. But if she relied on her intuition, she could clearly feel it, Qin Chuan, right there!

Gut feeling......

In just a few breaths, the cultivators of all the sects on Jade Sword Peak who had not yet left were all in a state of panic because of this drastic change. No one knows what such a catastrophe vision means when it happened on the Qingming Mountain. But everyone can guess that either it is a strange treasure in the world, or someone has broken through the great realm.

Qin Chuan?

...... But isn't he dead?

Arrowy?

...... She is not a cultivator in the Central Plains, and she has not heard that the Western Xinjiang Gu Technique also has such a vision.

With all kinds of speculations, many people were about to make a move, wanting to break into the Qingying Mountain to see what was going on, but immediately after, a terrifying divine consciousness like being in the Heavenly Realm of Divine Might came out.

That terrible coercive force, no one dared to approach rashly again.

The time when Wuchenzi appeared in Qingming Mountain, it had already made the Central Plains cultivators ashamed of their cognitive insights, but this time the change made them even more afraid. Although Fang Cai's breath was indeed a warning, they still deterred from the slightest resentment.

It's just horror.

Could it be that the dustless man who is already at the peak has broken through?

“......”

Facing the questions of several disciples, Jing Xuzi was silent.

He didn't know what had happened to the Green Styx Mountain. Immediately, I saw that he pinched his fingers with one hand and seemed to be something, but at the end, he sighed in disappointment.

"Ignore it. ”

Jing Xuzi suddenly said lightly.

Of course, this sentence could not dispel the curiosity of the disciples, and everyone still stopped and looked at the Qingying Mountain, looking at the thunder and lightning that kept falling down, such a force of heavenly punishment made them full of horror. Jing Xuzi shook his head, and finally called Shangguan Yao who was in deep thought:

"Yao'er, you go to Yunmengze for your teacher. ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Yao came back to his senses and nodded in response.

"If you can find Uncle Jiyun, you will tell him to his old man for me. I still don't understand what he taught me that time, and I hope he can point it out. ”