Yang Qing sat on the wooden couch in a daze, his eyes were hollow, although this matter may be the best outcome, but his heart was still like being cut off a piece of meat, as painful as it was, it seemed that he couldn't breathe.

And so it did until nightfall.

There was no light in the room, and it was even darker than the outside, and the blurred back was like pressing a mountain.

It's hard to get straight!

Sun Xinyao has a dehydration pure lotus, and he will definitely be able to break through to the Soul Determination Realm. However, the realm needs to be comprehended, and the divine sense needs to grow, which cannot be achieved overnight by relying on spiritual things, she is still a long way from the consummation of the sea realm, and after opening up the Purple Mansion, she needs to cultivate for a long time, after all, she will definitely not bear the pressure of the sea that can take her life at any time.

Perhaps, ten years can break through to the Concentration Realm, and if a monk spends ten years to break through from the Consciousness Sea Realm to the Concentration Realm, then he will definitely feel overjoyed and ecstatic, after all, for cultivation, ten years is not a long time.

However, ten years is too long for the two to separate.

After only less than a day of separation, Yang Qing was panicking in her heart, thinking that there was also longing on her face, and her chest was like a ball of cotton, only knowing that she was taken care of at the Water Spirit Summit and was in danger, her heart was better.

"Hey, let's cultivate"

Yang Qing did a good job of cross-legging, and used the "Soul Control Technique" to attract beasts, and the dragon and tiger roared echoed in the house.

The aura of heaven and earth runs through the veins around the body, containing a thin layer of fascia.

If you want to break through to the Concentration Realm, you must first cultivate the fascia to withstand tearing, so that you can use all your strength to cultivate the six forms of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the cultivation effect of the Purple Mansion will be improved, so that the Purple Mansion can be cultivated thoroughly.

The thin layer of fascia on the vein, after several tears, did not disappear, but gradually thickened under the repair and cultivation of medicinal power and heaven and earth aura.

At this time, the strength of the fascia on the veins is much stronger than before the Tiger Gorge was broken.

The time of the night is fleeting.

There is a return to the cave to see if there will still be a life lotion, but you can give up after thinking about it. First of all, the possibility of existence is very small, secondly, there are many demon beasts in the mountains of Dongju, if you encounter a lone haunt, it is fine, if it is a group, then it is impossible to escape, and third, I am worried about meeting Sun Shifeng, once I encounter it, it is absolutely passive.

was even more murderous towards Zhou Tengyun, but he had to delay it backwards.

Yang Qing planned to cultivate on the Qi Peak first, and there was nothing to do to go out and walk, so it could be regarded as avoidance.

When the fascia of the veins is strong enough, the strength will be restored, and the behavior will not be so constrained.

For refining weapons, he is not as enthusiastic as before, and he puts all his energy on cultivation, in order to improve his cultivation, and prepare for the big competition of outer disciples.

"Click!"

The door was opened, and Qi Xiaohu, who was physically strong, walked in with his head down.

"Little Tiger, why did you come alone, what about them?"

Yang Qing barely lifted his spirits and said with a little doubt.

If Lu Zhen came alone, it would not be strange, and if Qi Xiaohu came, Lu Zhen would definitely follow.

"Is there something wrong?"

When he saw Qi Xiaohu's unusually ugly face, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly asked.

"Nothing"

Qi Xiaohu never looked up, his voice was low and hoarse, "I heard that you can forge weapons, come and see"

"This is a ...... made a few days ago"

Yang Qing casually pointed to the long sword that could only be called a sharp weapon standing on the side, and couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, but he didn't care, if Lu Zhen and the three of them were in any danger, they wouldn't hide it from themselves like this, they should have had an awkward relationship with Tian Bo or Lu Zhen, so they would come to Qifeng alone, and there was no way to complain.

"Well, how are you and Sun Xinyao?"

Qi Xiaohu's face became more and more ugly, as if he was struggling, making difficult choices, and the sharp long sword seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so he couldn't afford it several times.

Yang Qing sighed heavily, "Hey!", he didn't care about the affairs of Lu Zhen and the others, and the whole person became distracted and absent-minded.

Briefly told the story of Sun Shifeng's coming here and Sun Xinyao's grounding in Shuiling Peak, hatred swelled up in his heart, and then he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"I must enter the inner gate, as long as the strength can be restored, who can stop me in the outer gate"

Yang Qing ignored Qi Xiaohu, who was beside him with his head bowed and his fingers touching the blade of the sword, and said fiercely in his heart, "I'll endure it for three years first, and I'll wait until I enter the inner door."

"Yang Qing, if it was for Sun Xinyao, would you kill Zhong Liyu?"

Qi Xiaohu's voice was still low and hoarse, and his eyes were staring at the sharp long sword in his hand.

Yang Qing was slightly puzzled, he didn't know why he asked this, he couldn't help but feel his emotions carefully, except for the incomparable pain and reluctance, there was nothing else.

In his heart, he was secretly worried about whether something had happened to Qi Xiaohu, but it was useless for him to ask if he didn't say it. Immediately, he said firmly, "Yes!"

"Well, I know the answer"

Qi Xiaohu's deep voice loosened slightly, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was trembling.

"What?"

Yang Qing became more and more puzzled, and as soon as he asked, a cold light flashed in front of his intuitive eyes, and it was too close to intercept it, and then there was a chill in his abdomen.

"Poof!"

The sharp long sword in Qi Xiaohu's hand pierced into Yang Qing's abdomen, and if he used a little more force, it became a piercing.

"Xiaohu, you ......"

Yang Qing couldn't confidently look at Qi Xiaohu, who was trembling all over, his head was 'buzzing', and he didn't know why he wanted to kill himself.

After knowing each other for five years and supporting each other so far, I have long lost my guard in my heart.

He didn't believe that Qi Xiaohu would kill him, even at this time, when the long sword was in his abdomen, he didn't believe it.

"Poof!"

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and the formation on the sword body turned into a blood trough, and hot blood bubbled out.

Yang Qing ...... I'm sorry......" Qi Xiaohu raised his head, his eyes were tearful, and he shook his head in pain.

Qi Xiaohu only stabbed and stopped moving, otherwise, Yang Qing would have already died, how could he still speak.

"Why!"

Yang Qing asked hoarsely, and received a sword in the abdomen, he could still kill Qi Xiaohu at this time, but he couldn't remember to do this at this time, he was just full of doubts and sadness, and he just wanted to know what this was for!

"Poof!"

Yang Qing's body shook, and his feet couldn't help but stagger, and blood dripped along his chin on the trembling long sword.

"I can't help it...... I can't help it."

Qi Xiaohu raised his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were round, and he screamed like crazy, "Zhou Tengyun found me, he said, if I don't kill you, he will kill Lu Zhen and Tian Bo, and he won't let go of the whole family of the three of us."

"I can't help it...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry."

Qi Xiaohu burst into tears, bowed down, shook his head in pain, and screamed repeatedly.

"Ah......h

Yang Qing hated, regretted, and sad, roaring but difficult to vent.

"But I really can't do it, I really can't do it"

Qi Xiaohu looked at his trembling hands, chattering like a demon

"Yang Qing, forgive me......"

Two soft sounds of 'poof' and 'tear' sounded in no particular order.

"Gross!"

The long sword in his abdomen was quickly pulled out, and Yang Qing's body staggered, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

And Qi Xiaohu's tall body slowly fell, and a line of blood appeared between his throat, and then blood bubbled out of his throat.

"Little Tiger!"

Yang Qing screamed miserably, let the blood in his abdomen flow out, and suddenly fell in front of him.

"Poof!"

The artery in his neck had been severed, and blood splattered Yang Qing's body.

"Reincarnation Pill...... Reincarnation Pill"

Yang Qing's face turned pale with fright, and he took out the pill in a panic and was about to stuff it into the mouth of Qi Xiaohu's bleeding blood.

"Tear up!

Qi Xiaohu's eyes widened, and his two thick arms grabbed Yang Qing's sleeve.

Blood bubbles kept pouring out of his mouth, and his voice was muffled, "Yes... Belch... Don't... Mutter... Harm... You, I'm really... Not...... Not... Approach"

Yang Qing's whole body was trembling, and the tears couldn't stop staying, only to feel that the palm of the hand that was clutching his arm was loosened, and Qi Xiaohu's head in the blurred vision was planted, and he couldn't bat a glance.

"Little Tiger!"

His hands trembled and straightened Qi Xiaohu's body, but there was still a trace of anger.

"Whew!"

The surging sadness and rolling killing intent in my heart stirred the evil qi and turned into a beast!

"Bang!"

The door was shattered from the outside, sawdust flew in the tin sheets, and a group of monks crowded the doorway.

And the number of people is increasing rapidly.

Headed by several deacons of the Qi Peak, and then there was one of the many disciples of the outer sect of the Qi Peak, who was Zhou Tengyun with a cruel and happy smile.

"Dare thief, dare to kill the same door on the top of the peak, take it down for me!"

An inner disciple deacon, when he saw Qi Xiaohu lying in a pool of blood, his expression changed, and after glancing at Zhou Tengyun, he said angrily.

"Whew!"

The demonic red pupils were filled with endless violence, and the murderous intent in his heart swallowed up reason, staring at Zhou Tengyun deadly, with a tiger roar, he lifted his stick and went up.

"Buzz!"

Nine ink-black stick shadows appeared in an instant.

The fascia of the veins around the body and the sword wound on the abdomen that almost pierced each other were torn in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Several deacons, their faces changed greatly, and they all intercepted them.

"Click!"

The three stick shadows split a few magic weapons away, and the remaining six stick shadows still slashed towards Zhou Tengyun, whose expression changed from a happy smile to a frightened one.

There were too many people behind him, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to retreat, and it was too late to raise his sword to intercept him.

"Bang!"

The door frame was smashed into the air.

"Click!"

The six stick shadows only hit half of Zhou Tengyun's body, turning half of his shoulders into mud.

"Whew!"

Blood spurted from the mouth engraved with tiger stripes, and the violence did not decrease but increased, and he didn't care about the attacks on the side.

Swim out of the water!

The long stick that was withdrawn came out with a cone-shaped whirlwind.

"Poof!"

A stick was in the lower abdomen, only to hear a soft sound, Zhou Tengyun threw it away in despair and panic, and the long stick was like a cone, which had penetrated his lower abdomen.

"Peng!"

The flying body knocked a group of disciples behind him backwards, and the broken body was scattered with many spirit stones, jade bottles, and jade slips.

"Kill him!"

A deacon's voice trembled and shouted, and several attacks rushed to Yang Qing, who was covered in blood, and slashed away.

"Uh......h Click!"

The long stick swept in a circle, turning into a pitch-black disc that sent all attacks flying.

"Whew!"

Yang Qing was surrounded by everyone in the middle, his body shook violently, as if he was about to fall, and the violent killing intent made dozens of monks dare not attack again.

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