Chapter 220: Comparison

After Xiaoxiang left, Qin Yan didn't stand where he was and waited. He walked along the mountain road, climbed over the cliff under the ancient clock tower, and saw the tributaries of the Snow River flowing quietly down the slope.

Although this is not the place where he started, the scenery is familiar. The place is secluded and quiet, but it is a good place to cultivate.

He walked down the snowy river and towards the middle of the river, the surface of the water gradually reaching his chest. The river water that he used to feel cold and biting could only make him feel cold, which was not as good as the icy spiritual power he had obtained in the Ice Hell. He spread his arms and fell to his back in the water, letting the gentle waves carry him, so comfortable that he seemed to fall asleep with his eyes closed.

After a hard trek, it's time to clean up your appearance. He raised his right hand, and the tips of his five fingers shone with a cold glow, and gently brushed the tips of the hair on the top of his head, and the burnt yellow and curly hair fell with it, drifting away with the flowing water. Then, removing all the pieces of clothing that hung from his body, he plunged headlong into the water, washing away the dirt and blood in a lethargic and loose feeling. Under the effect of Han Blood, the blackened residue of various parts of the body began to fall off, revealing the new skin inside.

After a long time, when he was awakened by Xiaoxiang's call and poked his head out to open his eyes again, he found that the river water a few meters away had been dyed red, exuding an eerie and bloody smell, up and down around him.

"Qin, Senior Brother Qin......" Xiaoxiang hugged a stack of clothes, staring at this strange scene with wide eyes and suspicious, his face slightly pale. Her spiritual sense was amazing, and she could naturally feel the eerie aura behind this strange scene. She was most afraid of this kind of mysterious ghost thing on weekdays, if it weren't for Qin Yan's presence, she would probably have screamed and turned around and ran away.

Qin Yan frowned and glanced at the blood-colored river around him, a thick anger flashed in his eyebrows, and then he eased up again, turned into a warm look, and smiled at Xiaoxiang: "It's okay." ”

As the words fell, a pure golden light flashed on his body, with gentle and pure power, and suddenly stirred up this crimson river. The calm surface of the river suddenly swept through countless waves, the red water churned and undulated, and the red color gradually faded, and finally returned to its clarity.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The power of Buddhism is really effective in dealing with these unjust ghosts, whether it is a human ghost or a demon's resentful spirit, it is no exception.

He finally washed all parts of his body in the river, then turned and walked towards the shore.

Seeing that his chest and lower abdomen were gradually revealing the water, Xiaoxiang hurriedly dropped his clothes and turned around with a flushed face.

Qin Yan got dressed, looked down at the reflection in the water, and was quite satisfied with his new image. Although the long hair has become short hair, it is inferior to the previous chic and calm demeanor, but a little cold and lofty meaning has been added, which just makes up for the lack of pale skin.

However, this dress ...... Why does it look weird?

Facing his questioning gaze, Xiaoxiang said, "This ...... It's the men's clothes I used to wear when I went down the mountain, it may be a little small, and I can't find other clothes for the time being, Senior Brother Qin, you can take a look first......"

Qin Yan heard this, raised his sleeve and put it under his nose to sniff it gently, and sure enough, there was a girl's fragrance. He nodded with relief, a strange smile appeared on his face, and when he looked up, he saw that Xiaoxiang had been ashamed of his action, and his face was flushed with fire, and he stomped his feet and ran away.

Qin Yan smiled lightly, and after seeing her figure run out of a distance, he followed unhurriedly.

It's a rare surprise to have such progress today. It's just too much, so it's better to try to go with the flow.

Qin Yan's figure was much more clever than Xiaoxiang's, and he soon reached a position that was on par with her, and passed her and walked forward calmly.

Xiaoxiang wanted to try the gap between himself and the senior brother's light skills, and also performed the top footwork on the Wangwang Peak, intending to catch up with Qin Yan's footsteps. However, no matter how much she tried and held back her strength, she could only find in vain that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away, and she couldn't catch up. However, Qin Yan's posture was extremely calm, better than a leisurely stroll, which made Xiaoxiang even more annoyed.

But she soon found that Qin Yan didn't get rid of her, and when the distance between the two reached thirty steps, although Qin Yan's posture and posture did not change, his speed slowed down and remained consistent with her.

Xiaoxiang saw hope and accelerated again to catch up in one fell swoop, but Qin Yan's speed also increased at the same moment, always keeping a distance of thirty steps from her.

Xiaoxiang finally recognized the reality of futility, gave up the struggle, and let Qin Yan's figure lead him thirty steps in front of him, accepting this wordless tacit understanding.

She now began to realize that the power of this chief senior brother was not only reflected in his drastic methods, but also in all aspects, he was far superior to his peers, and his unfathomable cultivation was not much inferior even to the older generation of teachers...... Perhaps, he is the only one in the Posa Sect who is truly sure of defeating the invincible Song Xinglie!

The two of them returned to the Demon Gate along the snow river, and gradually saw groups of other Demon Gate disciples. When they saw Qin Yan, they all showed expressions of surprise, and some people couldn't hide their gloating expressions - the prestige of Song Xinglie was too strong these days, and he was almost invincible in the Demon Gate, and his prestige was so high that he caught up with Huang Fan back then, and even covered up Qin Yan's light, and many people thought that Qin Yan's chief had already done it.

"Where is the chief, why did he show up today?"

"Probably hiding to practice some kind of secret technique, he should have felt the pressure of Ge Xinglie. Alas, in fact, the chief senior brother is also an amazing and brilliant figure, and being able to stay in the Wusheng Pavilion for five days can simply be recorded in the history of the entry school. It's a pity that out of nowhere, a singing ...... came out."

"You say, what are the chances of the chief against Senior Brother Shangge?"

"Well—it should be two or three. Although it is rumored that the chief senior brother defeated Ye Ying with one move, after all, no one has witnessed it with his own eyes, and he has rarely made a move in front of everyone in the past five years, although it is to hide his strength, it is also a sign of unconfidence. Ge Xinglie is much more arrogant, you can also see it, no one can take his ten swords, even masters of the level of Ye Ying and Yan Zhihe have died under his sword, and I suspect that he has not used his true strength at all......"

"Yes, I feel that Senior Brother Ge's true cultivation has reached the Tianyuan level, and the chief should be dying now......"

The two disciples were whispering, and suddenly the corner of their eyes lit up, and they saw a beautiful figure in an emerald green robe standing beside them, staring at them with cold eyes.

The two hurriedly silenced, glanced at each other, and after being stunned for a few seconds, they squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior Sister Lu, we just talked about playing, you must not take it to heart......"

Xiaoxiang looked at them for a moment, didn't say anything, and quickly turned around and walked away.

She had wanted to tell them that, with the ears of the chief, she would have been able to hear your words clearly, and that you should not speak in vain to avoid accidents. But when he saw the silently waiting figure thirty paces ahead, he couldn't say anything.

Yes, although Senior Brother Qin sometimes seems irritable, he is not a person who loves to kill, how can I not understand?