"Huh? How come you don't have any ancient spiritual energy at all?"
As the grass blades in his hands turned into ashes and disappeared, Qingyun's sword eyebrows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
At this time, he inadvertently looked up at the sky and immediately exclaimed:
"Sun!? This...isn't this the Thirty-three Realms?!"
As we all know, due to the lack of heaven in the small secret realm, there are many stars in the sky but it is difficult to see the moon. And now a red sun is hanging brightly above his head, how can Qingyun not be shocked?
"Did I go back to Kyushu? No, didn't I fall from the light belt to the ground of the Thirty-three Realms?"
He tapped his temples hard with his palms and rubbed his dazed eyes. He definitely realized that he was definitely not dreaming!
"Is it the last sea of light?"
The more Qingyun thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
"In the beginning, the giant gate suddenly lit up and sent me to the border of the Thirty-Three Realms. I think it must have been the light belt surrounding the Thirty-Three Realms that sent me back to Kyushu!"
Continuously sniffing the fragrance of earth in the air, Qingyun became more and more sure of his suspicions, and suppressing his unbearable ecstasy, he began to look around.
Looking far into the distance, Qingyun found that he was currently on top of green grass, with a low jungle behind him and a spacious pipeline in the distance.
Because the distance was too far, he could only see black dots coming and going like ants. There was a constant flow of people and it looked quite lively.
"In such a prosperous area, there must be a city nearby. Let's go and find out if we are in Kyushu first. Don't teleport me to another world again."
Having made up his mind, Qingyun was ready to get up and move forward.
"Tsk..."
As soon as I exerted my strength, I felt like my whole body was falling apart, and my spiritual power, which I had finally calmed down, became congested and disordered again.
"what happened?"
After closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, he quickly found the root cause.
"It seems that the impact of the sea of light temporarily sealed my spiritual power."
Two consecutive light sea transmissions directly disrupted the normal flow of spiritual power in Qingyun's body. He tried to forcefully break through, but the more he did, the stronger the feeling of stagnation became, and the greater the risk of going crazy.
Fortunately, because the Immortal True Spirit is currently recovering quickly and is constantly combing his physical body, it is estimated that he can recover his cultivation after a few days of rest.
But at this moment, a rustling sound came from far and near. Qingyun, who grew up in the mountains, could easily identify that it was the sound of human footsteps.
Now that he was injured, he did not dare to act rashly. He secretly gathered the few spiritual powers he had and pretended not to notice, and at the same time, he was ready to give the opponent a fatal blow or escape at any time.
"Huh? Is there anyone?"
Hearing the voice was that of a young man, Qingyun opened his eyes in time.
Sure enough, the person who came here looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was still at the peak of the Hundred Meridians Realm in terms of cultivation at such a young age, and seemed to be able to condense the soul's afterbirth at any time.
"Could he be a young genius from a nearby sect?"
Generally speaking, a monk's appearance has little to do with his true age, but in fact it can reflect some circumstances, which made Qingyun speculate.
"Little brother, are you injured?"
The other party had a very handsome face. Although not as good as his own, he was still rare among the people he had seen.
The eyebrows as thin as a blade are like shooting stars cutting through the night sky, and the bright eyes coupled with the unruly long hair make people feel extraordinary at first sight.
But his clothes were very simple, with a simple long robe and a coarse cloth belt. Except for a long sword beside him, there were no jade or other embellishments.
In this regard, he and Qingyun feel quite similar to each other.
"Uh... this... senior... I did suffer some minor injuries."
The opponent's cultivation level at the Hundred Meridians Realm was in the past, and Qingyun would kill as many as he came, but now his spiritual power was so congested that his realm seemed to have dropped significantly. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he called the opponent "senior".
Seemingly sensing Qingyun's vigilance, the young man quickly put away the sword, waved his hand and said:
"Don't worry little brother, I'm not a bad person!"
In the eyes of Qingyun, who is now an old Jianghu, these actions and words made him want to laugh, secretly thinking that if this "big brother" wasn't taking advantage of someone's misfortune for the first time, then he was innocent and cute.
"Uh...my name is Shen Xiuzhu, and I am a disciple of the Shen family here. I wonder, little brother, what is your family and sect?"
"The Shen family...the world is huge, how could I know which Shen family you are from?"
Qingyun curled his lips secretly, opened his mouth and said nonsense:
"I have seen senior Shen and junior Qingyun, people from Liangzhou. They were injured by strange animals on the road this morning, so they are temporarily adjusting their breaths here."
"Liangzhou? It's quite far away!"
The young man named Shen Xiuzhu looked at Qingyun with an unchanged expression in surprise, but he didn't know that the young master was filled with ecstasy and excitement at this moment.
Because since the other party knows Liangzhou, it obviously means that he has really returned to Jiuzhou!
"Looking at your shortness of breath, it must be caused by the heavy blow and the displacement of the five internal organs. Do not take Qi-tonifying pills at this time, otherwise it is very likely to aggravate the injury."
"Oh? Thank you, senior!"
Of course, the young man's breathing was not caused by the displacement of his internal organs, but he was rarely touched by Shen Xiuzhu's kindness.
"This young man knows a lot about medicine. Tsk, so far, he doesn't seem to have any malicious intent."
Wandering in his heart, Qingyun tried again:
"Junior is injured, so I won't disturb you, senior."
Seeing that Qingyun seemed to be intending to chase away the guests, Shen Xiuzhu smiled and loosened the long sword around his waist and nodded to leave. However, just as he turned around, he seemed to remember something and said:
"Qingyun, right? You should have seen it. Not far ahead is the official road, and less than a hundred miles north from the official road is the Shen City of my Shen family. Although this area is all the territory of the Demon Shengmen sect, But there are still many dangers in the suburbs, so please be careful, Wang Qingyun."
"Many...many thanks, Senior!"
Guaiguai, he was actually transported to Jingzhou, and also landed in the home of the Demonic Sect. The young master suddenly felt a little confused.
So much so that after he casually caught the "hidden weapon" thrown by Shen Xiuzhu, he was stunned for a long time without regaining consciousness.
And Shen Xiuzhu looked at him in surprise, and finally left alone.
After a while, after spreading his hands, Qingyun saw that what Shen Xiuzhu threw to him was actually a low-level elixir that was very relaxing.
"Haha, you're spending a lot of money, and there's a secret guard. It seems like this kid is probably a training target of the Shen family!"
The young master smiled lightly. Although his cultivation was hindered, his keen senses were intact.
After Shen Xiuzhu arrived, Qingyun immediately felt a few sharp eyes staring at him. Although he seemed to have no evil intentions, the intention of surveillance was obvious.
Those gazes kept his aura very low, and his position was very far away, as if he didn't want the young man who was secretly protected to discover him, but this was none of Qingyun's business.
The Kirin Purple Qi was invulnerable to all poisons. The young man swallowed the elixir without even looking at it. After a moment, his limbs miraculously relaxed a little.
Of course, it's just a little easier.
But the most valuable thing was that he didn't feel any poison in the elixir, which showed that the young man was a truly kind person, and his innocent heart couldn't help but be deeply moved.
"Shen Xiuzhu..."
My father taught me since I was a child that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring of water, so I memorized the name Shen Xiuzhu.
It was just a small qi-regulating elixir, but it also made Qingyun aware of some other problems.
For example, in cultivation, he meditated alone for most of the day to heal his wounds. When he opened his eyes again at night, Qingyun was disappointed to find that he might have taken it too much for granted.
In fact, not only the power of the stars in the void outside the world, but also the sea of light also greatly improved his cultivation.
But this also severely blocked all the meridians in his body. Similar to Yao Pofeng from the Thirty-three Realms back then, if he could only rely on the Immortal True Spirit to restore his cultivation step by step, it would take ten days and a half months, not to mention a few days. It’s all quite annoying.
"It seems that I really need to go to Shencheng. If I can buy some other qi-regulating elixirs, my recovery will be faster."
Although he returned to his hometown now, he came to Jingzhou inexplicably. He also needed to inquire about the surrounding situation, including future deployment, which required Qingyun to make some detailed plans.
So he went into the jungle and spent the night casually, and Qingyun set foot on the pipeline in the distance the next morning.
With his strength limited, the young man's aura fell from the Yuan Hua Realm to the Ling Yin Realm. Coupled with his harmless and handsome face, he seemed to have returned to Liangren Village back then.
"I remember going to Qianzhong City at that time. Fortunately, Uncle Chen took care of me along the way, otherwise I would have suffered misfortune if I didn't starve to death."
What's interesting is that Qingyun flaunted his cultivation level in the Lingyin realm but didn't meet a few evil thieves on the official road. However, he looked sick and sick now, but he attracted the attention of many Baimai or Yuanhua realm monks. Compassion and care.
Not only did he generously donate money, but also allowed him to find out a lot of useful information, which made Qingyun sigh with emotion:
"It is said that Jingzhou is a wasteland of demons. The people stationed in it are all extremely vicious evil cultivators. There are more people who don't want to be kind than in Yuezhou, and they are countless times stronger than in my hometown in Liangzhou. Hey!"
After practicing for more than ten years, he can see some tricks.
Youdao means that poor mountains and rivers bring out unruly people, and the wealth of the two branches of the devil's path far exceeds that of other states. If there are abundant resources, vicious competition will be much less, and people's hostility will naturally be greatly reduced.
But what left him quite speechless was that after a rough estimate, he didn't expect that since that day when he broke through the space to escape, he had been floating in the endless void for nearly three years.
"Hey, I don't know how Alian and Fu Shi are doing, but don't worry about it!"
His current state of life and death is unknown. The essence, blood and soul thread left in the sect should not be dead. Otherwise, according to Alian's temper, he would not risk his life and lead the demon clan tribe to level down the genius monster in Zhijing Cave. Long The same goes for writing poetry.
And what made him even more unexpected was that he was actually teleported to the vicinity of the main sect of the Demonic Sect!
Shen Xiuzhu asked him to go north a few days ago. In fact, if he went south, he would be able to reach the real outer core of the Demonic Sect at most a thousand miles away!
"You're all here, let's go to Shencheng first."
Looking up at the simple but extremely strong bluestone walls of Shen City, the young man pursed his lips and thought to himself.
