Yes, we have gone astray, truly we have gone astray.
Once this unspoken opposition is formed, there will be no room for maneuver between the two, and it will be even more clear-cut than the fateful continuation between him and Bai Zhizheng, and there will be no room for any emotion to mediate it.
It didn't start after Xiao Luoyi's death, it happened when they first met each other and looked at each other.
He sighed secretly and left silently.
"Senior Brother Jiang, take care."
There was no jealousy, no resentment, and no longer any guilt or helplessness. Qingyun gently said goodbye to Jiang Liu'er in his heart, because a soft little hand had penetrated into his palm without knowing when.
And the warmth that ran through his entire youth was telling him quietly that there was no need to be afraid, no need to be sad, and no need to cry, everything would be fine, and she would accompany him to find that black gauze rose, from the foot of the mountain to the end of the world.
"Xiaoyun'er, let's go."
"Well, Alian, write a poem and let's go together."
"good."
"Yunlang, I want to go to the venue to eat delicious food~"
"Still eating! Your belly is full of food!"
"No way? Sister Fu Shi, do you think I'm fat?!"
"Well... I can't open a small stove for you, Sister Lian, from now on."
"Hehe, Alian let me touch it~"
"Hey~ Okay, Mengxun, you don't have to touch it. I admit it, it belongs to Yun Lang..."
Qingyun:......
The Kirin essence and blood gave Qingyun extraordinary resilience. Even if he did not activate his strongest fighting mode, his body was like a huge black hole, swallowing up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time.
Therefore, after only three days of sleep, his injuries were completely healed, even much faster than Jiang Liu'er who was recovering from his injuries.
And if you don't know it, you will be shocked to see that when you wake up, your strength has improved again, and even the original afterbirth of the soul that is like a tower of sand has been added with a thin layer.
According to his guess, it was probably the last time he was at Pan's house that Pan Yueren, the great master of the Return to Spirit Realm, dispersed the power of the stars that was originally hidden in his body.
This time, he completely let go of his blood evil karma and used the power of the true spirit to the limit, allowing the power of the stars to be absorbed by the body faster and then completely transformed into his own cultivation.
"According to Pan Yueren, the power of the stars comes from the endless void and is a power that transcends the realm of returning to the spirit. I don't know if it will do any harm to me if I come into contact with it so early."
However, since he has been wandering in the endless void for several years and is exhausted even if he doesn't want to absorb it, Qingyun has no choice but to resign himself to his fate.
Of course, I have discovered something about this invisible and intangible power of the stars, such as Luo Yunjian.
As the time of warming up became longer and longer, Qingyun instinctively noticed that Luo Yunjian's sense of the power of space began to become more and more sensitive, as if it could slowly absorb the power of the stars from within his body.
This is great news for him.
Anyway, the power of the stars is almost useless to him, and he is even unaware of it. It can neither be used by himself, nor can it be transformed into cultivation like an ant moving. It is better to absorb it by Luo Yunjian.
After all, Luo Yunjian can be said to be the continuation of Zangfeng, inheriting most of its abilities, except for the ability to break through space and build space tunnels, which it cannot yet comprehend and use.
Qingyun didn't know whether this was because its spiritual intelligence was not yet complete, or whether it was because the immortal punishment and unicorn purple energy that made up its body had merged, and it had lost control of the power of space.
Only now can he roughly feel that as long as Luo Yunjian continues to grow, he should be able to use the evil energy to break through the space again and escape from danger.
This is my biggest life-saving trump card!
When the few people re-entered Yuquan City, it was already past noon. Qingyun thought that their arrival might be a bit ostentatious, but fortunately, although the battle that day was fierce, it was also due to the spirit sword barrier and Zhijing Cave Heaven's own formation. The double reinforcement is not that noticeable.
By the time Zhu Xianning, Mu Dongting and Zhijing Dongtian's senior officials arrived, the battle had already ended, so his appearance was inconspicuous at all.
With the recent experience, Qingyun deliberately avoided the venue for the formation and swordsmanship competition, and entered through its entrance. Coincidentally, not long after wandering around, several people actually ran into the demon bird sisters.
These demon bird sisters are naturally the little fox's good friends, Divine Guard and Xian Ge.
According to Qingyun's understanding, the two sisters are the biological daughters of Yeluo, the great demon of the Wind Realm. As Alian and Shutong became increasingly familiar with each other later, he even learned from the little fox that Shutong's grandmother, Youzhu, had a relationship with Shutong. Ye Luo's father is also one of the top thirteen of the Monster Clan, one of the Four Phoenixes, and a descendant of Qingchi!
Although Ye Luo's father is not a direct descendant with as high a status as You Zhu, they have a good relationship with each other and often refer to each other as brother and sister. Therefore, Shu Tong has always taken good care of Shen Wei and Xian Ge in Zhi Jing Cave Heaven.
Like their distant cousin, the two sisters have a pair of bright blue eyes and a tall nose. Their stature is inherited from Ye Luo, making them look very petite.
With the same beautiful appearance, paired with slightly different colorful dresses, they are like fairies descending from the heavenly palace, with an extremely strong youthful atmosphere in their temptation.
The two sisters did not take the school exam for cultivation level, but chose the serious alchemy test. They followed each other closely, even the style of the alchemy furnace was the same, and they stood out among the crowd of students.
When he first came here a few days ago, Qingyun didn't see the alchemy examination room. Today, when he was watching, he discovered that Zhijing Dongtian was quite strict in assessing its disciples.
In the formation that has a radius of hundreds of feet, there are thirty or fifty small barriers scattered here and there. The barriers are independent of each other. In addition to the alchemy furnace and the earth fire array arranged in advance, there are also There are various kinds of spiritual materials of varying values piled up.
Looking at the serious expressions of each of them holding their breath, it seems that each person's barrier will also isolate the hustle and bustle outside, so that they can concentrate on refining elixirs.
Compared to the swordsmanship competition, which only had one or two responsible persons and invited guests in the stands, for the alchemy assessment, there were actually nearly ten genuine alchemists from the Xingzhi Palace as on-site examiners in each of the great formations.
In the stands of the barrier, you can even see one or two figures with huge jade pots embroidered on their robes!
Jade Pot Alchemist!
The mainstay of Zhijingdong Tiandandao inheritance!
"The sect started by refining alchemy, so it is normal to be biased and biased."
The young man thought to himself.
Among the genuine alchemists who "proctored" the examination, Qingyun also saw a young monk who was not too familiar, but who made a very deep impression on him.
It was Gao Qishu, the treasure bottle alchemist whose heart was almost shattered by Hongchen Ke's seven-step heart-breaking sword intent a few years ago!
Not to mention, Gao Qishu may have been a bit arrogant and domineering at that time, but when it came to alchemy or the school exams of the Ascending Heaven Society, his attitude was quite conscientious and dedicated.
As for whether he opened the back door for anyone, Qingyun could not see the on-the-spot scoring on his jade light screen through the formation barrier.
"Aquarius Alchemist and students who have been admitted to the Xingzhi Palace can come out to score. Doesn't that mean that Brother Shutong will also become a member of the invigilator?"
I heard that the Climbing Heaven Society would also provide a venue for Aquarius Alchemists to compete in their arts. The young master was still thinking about it when a man's voice suddenly came to his ears:
"These days, even fairies come to Zhijing Cave to learn alchemy. It seems that the profession of alchemist is really a hot commodity."
Beside Qingyun, a monk from Kyushu from out of town held his chin and joked with his companions.
The two of them were dressed almost identically. They were regular monks' robes without any special embellishments. Their accents sounded like they belonged to Yuezhou, so after looking at them sideways, I guessed that they belonged to some second-rate or third-rate local small sect.
The little fox had always had a weak interest in Alchemy. After a while, he took Yao Meng to look for food and had no intention of participating in the competition. Long Fushi stayed with Qingyun quietly.
"It looks like some kind of bird demon, tsk tsk. People say that there are handsome men and beauties in the demon cultivator. It seems that they are well-deserved."
Another short, fat man also smacked his mouth with a vulgar look on his face.
"That's not necessarily true. I've seen some half-demon who haven't completely shed their demonic bodies, but still retain some animal characteristics. They look weird."
"Oh, can a half-demon compare to a pure demon? Such a hybrid that is neither human nor demon is too strange."
The so-called people who are not from my race must have different minds. However, after the demon spirit turns into a human body, except for some slight differences in appearance, it is almost the same as the human race. It gives people a somewhat better feeling. Therefore, it is not so different in Kyushu today. White bluebottle fly.
Just after hearing their words, Qingyun's face suddenly darkened, and it reminded him of the harm he had caused to Alian because of his racial barriers.
Before he could refute, Long Fu Shibing's cool and unusually pleasant voice sounded in his ears.
"Palm mouth."
The pudgy man's pupils trembled for an instant, and then without any explanation, he slapped himself hard in the mouth.
"Senior Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"
"Huh? Who's talking?! I..."
The short, fat man surnamed Song was still confused, and slapped him hard on the face again, with such force that half of his cheek turned into a bun.
The young master didn't need to guess to know that Long Fushi had used confusing sounds, but seeing that both of them were at the late stage of the Yuan Hua Realm, they were considered to be very powerful genius monks. After gloating over the misfortune, he took her little hand and left the place quickly. In the alchemy examination room.
"Your magical powers are getting more and more powerful, Fu Shi. Can even monks in the late Yuan Hua realm be confused by you?"
Long Fu Shi smiled faintly and said:
"A monk in the Condensation Realm will be affected if his will is even slightly weak. If he is in the Yuan Hua Realm and he is undefended, how can he resist?"
These words reminded Qingyun of that poor dead ghost Yun Ji.
As a descendant of Cang Yuan, one of the elders of Kowloon, Yun Chen's strength is so powerful. Not to mention surpassing Bai Zhizheng, at least he may be stronger than Brother Feng, but this guy is still fascinated by Long Fu's poems.
"By the way, poetry, do you have any projects you want to participate in?"
Qingyun asked with a smile while walking around.
"I'm quite interested in them all, but I can't apply for them all."
The young man suddenly broke into sweat.
Ding ding~: Guys, guess whether to sign up for the Dragon Poetry Competition~
