Chapter 182: Leave

Seeing Qinglan like this, Yi Qiu didn't say much, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a black shadow suddenly flashed, and under Qinglan's curiosity, it landed on his fragrant shoulder.

With a slight movement of his right hand, a yellow and red two-color claw-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand, and the sharp claw tips shone with the cold light of the forest.

After doing this, he glanced at Qinglan and nodded at it.

With one hand, he flicked the black turn in front of him, and after the "click" sound, the black turn opened in response, and a black mist suddenly flashed from it, and the familiar breath came, Yi Qiu and Qinglan's faces changed, and even the black stone rat was suddenly full of hair exploded, as if encountering a big enemy, and the dripping little eyes were fixed on the black mist that spread.

"Old Peng?" Yi Qiu was shocked, and at the same time grabbed Qinglan's shoulder and wanted to pull her behind him, but the next moment, Yi Qiu's hand that grabbed Qinglan shook slightly, and then broke away.

"Brother Qiu, this is just a divine mind photography technique, and there is no danger!" Qinglan said in a low voice, even so, she also looked at the black mist in front of her with the same caution.

The black mist was distorted and transformed into Peng Lao's appearance, Yi Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that although it was only a divine image, it was not much different from Peng Lao's real existence, and there was also a power on the breath that a Jindan cultivator could only have.

Peng Lao smiled at Yi Qiu: "Good boy, since you can open this black turn, you must have cultivated to the realm of Jindan, right?"

Yi Qiu and Qinglan did not answer.

"Hehe, boy, don't blame the old man for using such a means to take your body, but today, it seems that if you either see through the old man's hands and feet in that exercise, or there is another chance for you to get out of the danger of being devoured by the old man!"

Speaking of this, Peng Lao Wei was sad: "Now it seems that what the old man did that day was in vain!"

Then he sighed: "I want the old man to rely on the dragon and snake nine transformation exercises to cultivate the immortal realm, even the monk in the realm of the Yuan Infant can't take the old man, but after all, he can't advance to the realm of the Yuan Baby, otherwise he won't end up in such a field now, the old man cured your parents and brought you and Qinglan's girl to the world of cultivating immortals, under this grace, it really occupied your body, and you have nothing to say." Yes and no?"

Hearing this, although the old Peng in front of him was just a divine image, Yi Qiu still couldn't help but say: "Yes, the kid is extremely grateful to Mr. Peng, not for himself, but for Mr. Peng's father and mother to cure the kid, if Mr. Peng was willing to say clearly to the kid at the beginning, don't use such means behind his back, what if you give this body to Mr. Peng?"

"Brother Qiu!" Qinglan couldn't help but pull Yi Qiu's arm and waved.

Na Peng Lao continued: "Although the old man has entered reincarnation now, please don't forget what you promised the old man when he sent you to Tianling Mountain to look at Xiantai!"

When Yi Qiu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Peng Lao suddenly turned around and stepped out: "If you can't achieve the body of a true immortal, what can you do if you advance to the realm of the primordial infant? After all, you can't escape the pain of reincarnation!"

After speaking, his figure slowly faded, as if it had melted away in the sun, and no longer existed.

"Brother Qiu, Peng Lao is really gone!" Qinglan raised her eyes to look at Yi Qiu after seeing that the divine image left by Peng Lao disappeared.

Yi Qiu sighed lightly and said: "Yes, if it weren't for Peng Lao's real lack of you and me today, although Peng Lao designed to occupy his body, if it really counts, we still owe Peng Lao!"

"No, Brother Qiu, Elder Peng did this to us just to occupy your body, brother, and now it's okay, it can be regarded as a grudge with Elder Peng, but what did Elder Peng say to him?" Qinglan shook her head.

Yi Qiu's face showed a look of memory, as if he had sent himself to Wangsendai that day.

"When Elder Peng sent his brother to Wangxiantai that day, he asked his brother on Tianling Mountain to take care of his descendants of the Peng family if he had the opportunity in the future!"

"I see!" Qinglan nodded.

"Then since Elder Peng is no longer there, he is left in the sea of Elder Brother You know the soul, what does Brother Qiu plan to do with it?"

Yi Qiu thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet, but when my brother returns to the sect, I will refine it!"

After Qinglan nodded, seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Now Brother Qiu is also a matter of heart, and there is no need to worry about what means Peng Lao used on Qinglan, and naturally there is no need to worry about the safety of our Qinglan small mountain village, Qinglan is so happy, Qinglan also wants to know how you have spent all these years in the Mid-Autumn Festival, brother!"

Yi Qiu's spirit shook slightly, walked out of the shadow of Peng Lao, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother, I will tell Qinglan the story of my brother over the years!"

"Oh, since I was a child, Qinglan loves to listen to the stories told by her brother the most!" Qinglan cheered.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly, and then told all the experiences in these years one by one, for Qinglan who was accepted as a disciple by the Yuanying master as soon as he entered the sect, and then he cultivated smoothly so far, Yi Qiu's experience in these years made Qinglan both excited and frightened, which was naturally mixed with the mentality of a child.

When he heard what happened to him in the land of the sunset, he stroked the black stone rat in his arms, and carefully looked at Yi Qiu's panning claws and guardian armor.

However, when she heard Yi Qiu's love for Nangong Yichu in her words, coupled with Li Mengzhu's gift to Yi Qiu, Qinglan felt a little sour in her happiness.

However, this situation was attracted by the later trip to Qingzhou, hearing that Xiao Sanshi was lost, the little hand dragged Yi Qiu's hand to death, and finally heard that Yi Qiu crossed the stairs to kill the enemy and rescued Xiao Sanshi under the hard fight, and couldn't help cheering.

Later, he worshipped a master in the realm of Yuan Ying like himself, and he was still such a powerful master, he was very happy for Yi Qiu.

The subsequent establishment of Qingsang Peak and so on, no matter how big or small, everything made Qinglan ask again and again, until it was completely figured out, and then she gave up.

For Qinglan, as long as it is what Yi Qiu has experienced, even if it is a little thing, he sounds endlessly happy, and for Qinglan, Yi Qiu naturally has nothing to hide.

By the time Yi Qiu finished telling his experience, it had been a few days, and in these few days, not only Qinglan, but also Yi Qiu felt very happy.

Later, under the leadership of Qinglan, Yue Yu traveled to some places of the Wanhua Sect, attracting the attention of a group of female cultivators of this sect.

On this day, Qinglan reluctantly said to Yi Qiu: "Brother Qiu, if it weren't for the fact that the master did not allow Qinglan to leave the sect, Qinglan would go to Qingsang Peak with Brother Qiu." ”

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Now that you have such good cultivation conditions, it is necessary to cultivate well, now that you know where Qinglan is, my brother will definitely come to see you in the future!" Yi Qiu said with a smile.

"Hehe, I know that Brother Lu Dao loves Qinglan the most, well, when Qinglan cultivates to the realm of Jindan, he should be able to leave the sect!" Qinglan grinned.

Rubbing Qinglan's hair, when Qinglan was about to be angry, Yi Qiuha smiled and stepped out of the enchantment of the Wanhua Sect.

After Yi Qiu's figure could no longer be seen, Qinglan still stayed in place for a long time before returning to the cultivation place.

The mood was heavy when he came, but now when he returns, it is extremely relaxed, so the steps are also extremely light.

Just walked forward so casually, since the matter of coming to the Myriad Flowers Sect was over, there was no hurry to go back, so he didn't use the Tengyun Technique, just walked on the periphery of the Myriad Flowers Sect with his feet.

A few hours later.

Suddenly, Yi Qiu paused, and looked up at the two monks who appeared in front of him.

These two monks were dressed gorgeously, and they were all wrapped in a set of battle armor, feeling the level of the battle armor, Yi Qiu's heart couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

The divine sense swept over the two of them, and one of them had a gloomy face and cultivated to the realm of the middle level of Jindan, looking at his unruly appearance, as if he was accustomed to commanding.

The cultivation of the other one made Yi Qiu's eyes shrink slightly, he was actually in the realm of Jindan Dacheng, but although this monk's cultivation was high, he was half a step behind the person with a pleasing face, and he looked like a monk with a lunar calendar.

"The two of you blocked Yi's way, I don't know what to say?" Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly, this place was already the periphery of Wanhua Valley, but it was not far from the Wanhua Sect after all, could it be that the Wanhua Sect wanted to be unfavorable to him?

"Yi, which sect are you from? You dare to come to the Wanhua Sect, do you not know whether you are alive or dead?"

Yi Qiu's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Yi Mou is a person from the sect, this friend is not qualified to ask, right?" In addition, Yi Mou sees that the two are not from the Wanhua Valley, as for whether Yi dares to come to the Wanhua Sect, it is not something that the two of them can manage, right?"

"Please be careful when this friend speaks, my young master originally just wanted to ask you about it, don't fall into a different place!" the monk of the Liquid Gathering Realm snorted coldly.

"Oh, the tone of the two of you is not small, do you want Yi to be in a different place?" Yi Qiu's face turned cold.

Yin Li Monk said coldly: "You are a member of the sect, why can you see Yi Qinglan as soon as you go?

"What, you actually know Yi Qinglan?" Yi Qiu couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hmph, this young master has been waiting for several months to see Yi Qinglan on the orders of his master, but he didn't expect to be seen by you, a latecomer!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the lunar monk.

At this time, Yi Qiu roughly guessed that the two people in front of him were people from He Zong, and shook his head slightly: "Yi Mou saw that Qinglan was also ordered by his master, since he has seen it, now Yi Mou is gone!"

After speaking, he walked to the side.

Suddenly, the monk in the late stage of liquid gathering shook his body, and then arrived in front of Yi Qiu, and sneered, "Let you go?"

Yi Qiu's face was completely gloomy: "What, don't you really want to keep Yi?"

"Hmph, this young master hasn't spoken, don't think about leaving today, this young master will tell you today, that Yi Qinglan is the woman who is the young master's inner decision, dare to beat the young master's woman, it seems that you have lived enough!"

Yi Qiu's heart sank when he heard this, and at the same time, the same murderous intent flashed from his eyes, he actually dared to beat his sister-in-law's idea, and he was such a domineering person who didn't know the height of the sky!