"Who is this kid?"
"That Miss Yan is already a rare beauty. I didn't expect this female cultivator wearing a ghost mask to be even more ridiculously beautiful."
"Don't forget, there are two fairies with gauze-covered faces beside him. You can tell from your butts that they must be beauties who will conquer the entire country!"
The whispers were like buzzing mosquitoes in the summer, which made Qin Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Nanzhi! You..."
"Hehe~"
Qingyun's annoyance made Yan Nanzhi reveal a pair of sweet dimples on his face.
"Qin, the winner has been decided, and you Qingxutian have also come to the limelight. I don't think there is anything more to say, right?"
Yao Pofeng said with his nose slightly raised.
Hearing this, Qin Yun glanced at Yan Nanzhi who had returned, without rushing to speak, and then turned his attention to Dan Chen, the leader of the Qingxu Five who had not come forward from the beginning to the end.
"It seems that Qin Yun does have some palaces. There are indeed very few ordinary people among the great sects."
Qingyun commented in his heart.
"Junior brother Qin, why do you think so of me?"
Danchen smiled slightly and spread his hands, speaking quietly not far away.
"Senior brother, what do you think?"
It was only then that everyone present seemed to remember this miraculous figure who could command the five geniuses of Qingxu Heaven with only his cultivation in the Concentration Realm.
His low-key and restrained style are extraordinary.
"Ah…"
Sighing, Dan Chen, dressed in Taoist robes, slowly walked forward alone.
It's just that every time this person takes a step, there seems to be surging wind and waves between his steps, which seems to be controlling the wind but not controlling the wind. Anyone who looks directly at him will feel the turmoil of a mountain falling. Even if he has superb cultivation Mingyu is no exception.
"The leader of Qingxu's five sons, he truly deserves his reputation! It seems that he plans to suppress his realm to the limit."
Ming Yu's slightly admiring comments came to the young man's ears.
However, what everyone did not expect was that Dan Chen did not pay attention to his junior brother first, but stood in front of Qingyun with a strange look in his eyes!
"Fellow Taoist, I would like to ask, do we know each other?"
Danchen's words made Qingyun's pupils shrink instantly.
In the past ten years, the young Taoist Dan Lin's injuries, no matter how serious they were, would most likely be able to recover, so he would most likely reveal everything that happened in Baizhen City to his senior brother.
Although his appearance has changed, high-level monks often do not rely on simple external appearance to remember a person or object. What the other person remembers is probably his own aura.
Thinking of this, Qingyun buried his head deeply, cupped his fists and saluted:
"Senior Danchen has a good memory, junior Qingyun, I have seen..."
"what's your name?"
Danchen suddenly interrupted.
"Junior Qingyun..."
"Qingyun..."
Dan Chen chewed these two words repeatedly in his mouth, his expression was exactly the same as Yan Nanzhi's when he heard Yao Mengxun's name just now.
An incomprehensible and complex expression appeared on Gujing Mubo's face for no reason at first. Sometimes it was like chewing wax, and sometimes it was like drinking nectar. All in all, it was very strange. Qingyun couldn't figure out Danlin at this time. Did you disclose your information to Dan Chen?
"Are you the same person in the village back then..."
At this point, Dan Chen suddenly paused, while Qing Yun was equally shocked.
"He really remembers me!"
At the same time, Qingyun also realized another problem again.
The memories of Dan Chen and Dan Lin are different from those of Yan Nanzhi!
Yes, in Yan Nanzhi's memory, Qingyun was not kicked out of the school by Yan Liangshan, and naturally he never met these two senior brothers with her.
But comparing Dan Chen's words with when he met Dan Lin in Baizhen City a few years ago, Qingyun became more and more certain. In the memories of these two brothers, it was obvious that they had seen the thief hiding outside the door. Listen to yourself!
"What is going on? Why are our memories biased? Could it be... Damn it, the more I think about it, the more confused I am. Is everything that happened in the Spiritual Mirror Festival true or false?"
Quickly gathering his thoughts, the complicated expression on Dan Chen's face disappeared, and the conversation with Qin Yun also interrupted the young man's thinking:
"Junior Brother Qin, I will use the five Qingxu Peaks to observe the ceremony this time. There is no need to ask my opinion on how you should act."
"In that case, I will represent the disciples of Qingxu Heaven..."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Yun was waiting for Dan Chen's words.
Because of the special nature of this meeting, he has never been able to find a way to overpower Danchen. As Qin Chengtian gradually became more powerful and Yun Youya's lineage became increasingly exhausted, everyone on Jianqing Peak did not want to overwhelm the main peak Shenqing in all aspects. The limelight of the peak.
Now that I finally got a chance, I had to elevate myself to the position of chief!
But before he finished speaking, a voice as gentle as water, yet dreamlike and beautiful suddenly rang out:
"Qinglian is my follower, and Mengxun is also my good sister. No one has the right to bully them, not even Qingxutian."
"Writing poetry?"
The young master suddenly opened his mouth wide, and even Alian, who was holding his arm, was stunned.
"Sister Fu Shi, you..."
No one expected that Long Fu Shi, who had always been delicate and taciturn, would actually die in front of such a large audience without even saying anything surprising!
Suddenly, Qin Yun's calm and natural expression suddenly fell down, and the anger that had been suppressed by the arrival of Ding Fengyuan and Yao Pofeng burst out.
"It's not your junior's turn to point fingers here!"
Qin Yun scolded angrily.
Just now I was trying to find a way out, so you just bow your head and admit your mistake. It also shows the great magnanimity of my Qingxu Tian disciples, but you are so shameless!
Without moving, the long sword at his waist made a sword cry like a dragon's cry, and then a surging will burst out like a raging flame, and together with the sword cry, it suddenly attacked Long Fushi, who made rude remarks.
Including Qingyun and Alian.
The young master, who was already on guard, instantly opened the protective spirit shield. At the same time, Luo Yun Sword broke out of his body, holding the hilt and blade of the sword with both hands, standing in front of his chest, and immediately protected the two girls. Behind him.
"sharp!"
Qin Yun's spiritual consciousness attack is different from ordinary monks in the Concentration Realm. It seems that there are sound waves mixed in with the sound of swords. There is reality in the emptiness, and there is emptiness in the reality. Even though he knows that it is formless and formless, Qingyun still seems to be able to hear the sound like a strong wind. A whistling sound.
"This feeling...is it the sword's intention?"
Compared to himself, Luo Yun's sword resisted more strongly, and a familiar feeling came from the slightly curved sword, which made Qingyun instantly recall the scene of his fight against Sun Zhen'e.
"No, this is not a mature sword intention yet, it is just the prototype of his sword intention."
Generally speaking, the will of the sword has invincible attributes such as fearlessness and cutting. Therefore, there are often swordsmen who use their powerful invisible sword will to defeat others without fighting, which is similar to the divine pressure of high-level monks.
However, although Qin Yun was highly skilled in cultivation, his sword could not be retracted and released freely. It looked powerful, but in fact it was difficult to sustain its strength. After Qing Yun poured evil energy into Luo Yun's sword, he began to be able to slowly resist his force. A sharp sense of oppression.
This feeling was quite mysterious. He obviously couldn't tell what a mature sword intention was, but he could easily tell that the other party, like himself, had only understood the rudimentary form of the sword intention.
Of course, this is still the reason why Qingyun Jianxin gradually becomes clearer. In other words, he who has always relied on the power of the physical body in the past has gradually embarked on a new path.
However, this can be seen from the side that Sun Zhen'e, the security guard outside Wangjia Village, is indeed extraordinary in talent in swordsmanship.
After all, so far, he only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Concentrated Soul Realm, which is several small realms behind Qin Yun's late stage of the Concentrated Spirit Realm and even Yuanyangsheng.
But even if Qin Yun's sword intention has not really solidified, the immortal true spirit body still has excellent resistance to spiritual consciousness. The young man can still feel pain like needles all over his body, and the protective spirit shield is even more fragile. The cicada wings are about to collapse.
Fortunately, his reaction was very quick, so that Long Fushi and Alian behind him were not greatly affected.
"Hmph, it turns out he is an evil cultivator! He associates with evil spirits at a young age. It seems that he lacks the discipline of his elders."
Qin Yun snorted with disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his thumb and ejected the long sword from his waist by less than half an inch. Qingyun's body-protecting spirit shield shattered with a sound, and dozens of small wounds appeared all over his body at the same time, and his body stepped back. Stride.
I don't blame the other party for misunderstanding, there is both evil spirit and fierce sword. No one who sees this situation will think that Qingyun is a good-spirited young man.
"Yin Jue."
"Phantom string."
Long Fu Shi gently opened the sandalwood mouth twice in succession, and Qingyun suddenly felt as if all the needles stuck in his body were being pulled out, and then became chaotic and disordered in the void, and then they interacted with each other under the guidance of a magical force. Offsetting the collision, in a moment, the mountain-like pressure of spiritual consciousness on the shoulders of the three people was no longer so heavy.
"Do you follow your words?"
Qin Yun really didn't expect that a mere monk in the Yuan Hua realm would practice a secret technique that had been lost for thousands of years, and he couldn't help but look shocked.
But at this time, Dan Chen suddenly shot out a false palm, and the gentle force knocked Qingyun and the others back a few steps. Yao Mengxun also clasped his palms together, and then made a seal with one hand, also using a force of confinement. The power turned into an invisible barrier, blocking Qin Yun's spiritual attack.
Just listen to Dan Chen's voice:
"This is not about following your words."
After the palm strike, the Jinna ring between Danchen's fingers shimmered, and a talisman with the color of the sunset quietly appeared in his hand.
Danchen's movements were not very fast, so everyone could roughly see what he was taking out.
But somehow, even Qingyun and the others who were closest could not see clearly what kind of runes were carved on the talisman.
You can only vaguely see that the lines on the yellow paper have a black-gold color, and it doesn't seem to be written with spiritual ink.
Qin Yunchang wanted to scold Dan Chen and tell him not to mess with him at such a moment. Unexpectedly, Dan Chen turned around with the talisman in hand. The next moment, he actually lit the talisman less than three inches in front of Qin Yun. .
Before the smoky smell reached Qin Yun's nose, Dan Chen clasped his palms together in front of him again.
Pa~
Huang Fu turned into a wisp of green smoke and slowly drifted away amidst Danchen's crisp applause.
As the smoke dispersed, there was also a looming pulling force.
This is a kind of majestic, bright, and just force. It is not strong or overbearing, but it can easily make people feel a sense of admiration and tranquility. It is very magical.
At the same time, Long Fushi and Qin Yun both frowned.
"just!"
As Dan Chen read the correct words from his mouth, Qin Yun's originally unmoving pupils suddenly trembled!
Ding Ding~: I wish you all a happy new year and good health to your family~
