Three years later.
Feiyun Peak.
The winter snow has gradually melted, and the distant mountains are desolate. On the cliff of Feiyun Peak, there is a spring scene of green vegetation.
The attic on the cliff side was repainted with varnish and the damaged areas were repaired. Two young men jumped up and placed a wooden plaque on the lintel of the attic. Then they landed on the ground and raised their hands in salute: "Master!"
"Well, go ahead!"
The person called the Master is an old man with a ruddy complexion and a majestic demeanor.
The two young disciples turned and left.
The wooden plaque is engraved with two big characters, Feiyun.
The old man looked at the brand-new pavilion and the word Feiyun on the plaque, and asked aloud, "How is it?"
On the cliff behind him, there were straw mats and wooden tables. Sitting on the cliff were a middle-aged strong man and an old man with a silver beard. They spoke one after another -
"Brother Tie's Feiyun Gate is running a great job, and this Feiyun Pavilion adds even more atmosphere!"
"I vaguely remember that there is also Feiyun Mountain in Qizhou. This scene is just like that of the past, which is very sad!"
The old man known as Brother Tie walked to sit down next to his two companions, waved his hands and said: "The reason why Feiyun Gate is what it is today is not due to me, Hemlock, and there is more than one master of Feiyun Peak. Your brother Xun and brother Linghu..."
Suddenly Someone answered: "Haha, there is someone like me, Zhan!"
A middle-aged man walked out of the pavilion, with a simple and honest appearance, a smile on his face, and an unpredictable power about him.
The three of them greeted each other with smiles——
"Brother Zhan is very happy to have a baby. Congratulations!"
Brother Zhan, Zhan Kun. After he escaped from Thunder Valley three years ago, he hid in Feiyun Peak to practice in seclusion, then tried to overcome the tribulation, and finally achieved the Nascent Soul cultivation level. During his retreat, Linghu Bei and Xun Yuan also came to Feiyun Peak.
The reason why the three Tianji Sect disciples defected one after another was all due to someone.
"Three brothers, please don't forget that I, Feiyun Peak, have five masters!"
"Yuye!"
Heshan, Linghu Bei and Xun Yuan said in unison, then looked at each other with a wry smile and felt incomprehensible.
Yu Ye finally became famous in Yanzhou, but he also became a rebel of the Immortal Sect who was hunted by all parties. Linghu Bei and Xun Yuan, who had close contacts with him, were afraid of being implicated, so they secretly left the gate of Tianzhu Mountain according to their previous agreement, and then returned to Feiyun Peak together. The same was true for Zhan Kun's escape from Thunder Valley. He just escaped one step ahead of time. Today, under the management of Heshan, Feiyun Peak has hundreds of disciples and has become a famous celestial sect thousands of miles away. When the four friends reunited again, they couldn't help but mention that key figure.
"It's been three years and there's been no news from him!"
"The unknown life and death is really worrying!"
"He wouldn't have fled overseas and returned to Qizhou, right?"
"The road to the coast is cut off, and Feiyun Peak has been searched several times. The six great immortal sects may have dug up the entire Yanzhou three feet, but they still haven't found his whereabouts. Could it be..."
"Don't worry, brother. He is absolutely fine. Although you and I don't know where he is, rumors about him have spread all over the place."
"Well, it is said that in the Nine Nether Valley, the five masters of transformation and hundreds of immortal disciples could not stop him, especially his sword that broke the sky, which was even more shocking!"
"In terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, he is no match for the Yuanying monks, and when it comes to scheming and plotting, he is not inferior to anyone!"
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The first month of the year is dazzling
Go to five spring and autumn! "
The four of them sighed and looked at the distant mountains.
Although I don’t know Yu Ye’s whereabouts, I believe he will return eventually...
…
In March of this year, one afternoon, three women walked out of the manor's courtyard hidden by the jungle.
The leader, Kui Xin, is still in his early thirties, with a tall figure and a delicate appearance. He exudes the power of the fifth level of the golden elixir when he raises his hands and feet. The other two women with beautiful features are Liu Qing and Liu Ye, who are at the eighth or ninth level of foundation building. In the past ten years, their respective cultivation levels have greatly improved, and their interactions with each other have become closer.
"It's rare for my two sisters to visit us. It's spring and the scenery in Qishan Mountain is beautiful. Let's go and have some fun."
"Just follow what my uncle said!"
"But I'm afraid of delaying my uncle's purification..."
"Oh, I have been either busy practicing or searching in the wild these years. I dare not refuse the call from the Tianliang Sect, but I have been busy and doing nothing. Now that I have a rare free time, I am thinking of inviting my two sisters to come. I’m a guest!”
Although the three women are of different generations, they are like sisters. Especially after the trip to Jiuyou Valley, Kui Xin changed from being aloof and reserved to becoming gentle and considerate.
Walking out of the gate of the manor, a middle-aged man guarding the manor raised his hands and saluted——
"Senior Sister, where are you going?"
Senior figures, regardless of gender, are all uncles, which is an honorific title. The person who calls the master's aunt is his nephew to show the difference between inside and outside.
"Qishan."
"Now is a good time for an outing. I wish Senior Sister could enjoy it as much as possible, haha!"
"Um!"
"But Qishan in winter is weird..."
"oh?"
"There were winter thunderstorms..."
"Nonsense, why does thunder tremble in winter?"
"Yeah, my nephew can't even remember what happened ten years ago!"
Kui Xin didn't think much and stood up with Liu Qing and Liu Ye on their swords.
The Kui family's courtyard is located at the southern foot of Qishan Mountain. More than ten miles to the north is the main peak of Qishan Mountain. In the quiet valley, there are lush trees, blooming wild flowers, faint aura, and beautiful scenery.
On a piece of grass in the forest, two straw mats were spread out.
The three women sat down cross-legged, feeling relaxed and smiling as the cool mountain breeze carried the fragrance of wild flowers to their faces.
"It's been ten years since my trip to Nine Nether Valley!"
As if the spring breeze stirred up his thoughts, Kui Xin couldn't help but whisper to himself.
Liu Qing and Liu Ye felt the same and echoed -
"Well, ten years!"
Ten years have passed since the trip to Nine Nether Valley. The past events are still spread everywhere. And that legendary man and his peerless sword disappeared without a trace.
"Ten years is just a moment of command, but in ten years, there have been so many reincarnations in the world!"
"After so many years, there are legends about Ye, even the younger members of the clan have heard them in detail, but he is nowhere to be found!"
"So far, no one has been found. He may have left Yanzhou far away..."
The sisters were chatting among themselves, and Yu Ye was naturally mentioned.
The trip to Jiuyou Valley was truly unforgettable!
Kui Xin seemed to sense something was wrong and reminded him, "Don't mention that person again, or you will inevitably get into trouble."
Liu Qing said with a smile: "Master uncle often talks about him..."
Liu Ye said with great interest: "In the Nine Nether Valley, my uncle once met him secretly, but I don't know that you two..."
"Bah, bah!"
Kui Xin's face turned red and he spat twice, feigning anger: "I have nothing to do with him, so don't talk nonsense!"
Liu Qing and Liu Ye looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other.
Kui Xin felt a little more embarrassed, then he breathed a sigh of relief, collected his thoughts, and said seriously: "The reason why I pay attention to Yu Ye is not because of random thoughts, but because what he has done is worthy of me.
Learn from and imitate others! "
Perhaps the words were too high-sounding and not enough to convince the Liu sisters. She shook her head and said, "It is reported that Yu Ye came from a remote overseas country. He became an elixir at the age of eighty. When he first set foot in Yanzhou, he swept across Fuyu Island and killed Yuan Yuan. Ying monk and more than 200 pirates. After he worshiped the Tianji Sect, he once again killed the Yuanying and Jindan disciples of the Tiantong Sect and Tianfu Sect, and successively fought his way out of Luo Lei Valley and Jiuyou Valley, becoming a famous figure in Yanzhou. Character. And if he is an ordinary person, he has achieved such an achievement. How can you and I, sisters, belittle ourselves?"
Liu Qing and Liu Ye put away their smiles and nodded silently...
At this time, here.
In the cave a hundred feet deep, two figures sat quietly.
Yu Ye made a seal with his hands, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was calm.
Three feet away, there is Qingluo. Her soul becomes more solid, which also makes her figure more exquisite and graceful, especially her long shawl hair, exquisite face, jade-white skin, and bare feet, which are as if An immortal fairy.
Perhaps there was a connection between their minds, and the two people who were sitting quietly opened their eyes at the same time.
"Hey!"
Qing Luo stretched out her hand and pointed to the top of her head, showing her face and saying happily: "After you came to Yanzhou, you deliberately tolerated it, but it backfired. The three women from the family actually know you well. You are really famous!"
Her soul consciousness could pass through the barrier of hundreds of feet of rocks, and she had already noticed the arrival of the three women on the ground.
Yu Ye, however, looked at the fragments of spiritual stone beneath him, his eyes filled with unspeakable anxiety and loss.
The hiding place is only more than ten miles away from the Kui family. Although it is unexpected, it does not matter, and it is convenient for hiding. However, after ten years of hiding underground and cultivating, his cultivation is still at the sixth level of the Golden Core without making any progress!
Ten years!
If this continues, there will be no hope for a baby. He can only hide underground and dare not show his head, and continue to endure the torture in the dark!
"Well, since you entered the path of immortality, you have never been in seclusion for so long!"
Seeing that he remained silent, Qingluo said knowingly.
Yu Ye remained silent.
Qingluo smiled and said: "In order to prevent the loss of Master's inheritance, I had to put the Mingzhu into your body. You should have suppressed your cultivation, but you forced yourself to use your magic power and almost died. Even if I helped you You have also been in a coma for half a year. It will take another two and a half years to repair the meridians, muscles, bones, and internal organs. When your injuries are clear, I will help you recover the power of the Mingzhu. After seven years, the Mingzhu that has just been scattered has been restored. The power of the beads is concentrated in one place, let’s see if that’s the case——”
Yu Ye looked inside intently.
In the air sea, a subtle purple sword light slowly circled around Jin Dan. But there is another black bead hanging on the golden elixir, like a seed, small and round, revealing a powerful and unpredictable spiritual energy.
That was the Mingzhu that he spent seven years condensing.
"Although you practice Seven Kills Sword Qi, you are not a true demonic cultivator. The Mingzhu is transformed by the energy of the netherworld and yin energy, and it has blessed the master's demonic cultivation inheritance. If there are no restrictions, it will definitely devour your cultivation. Even if you don't die, you will become a useless person. These ten years of hard work are indispensable, but far from enough. When you absorb the Ming Pearl, conflicts will inevitably arise again. It is not easy to practice both magic and magic..."
Listening to Qing Luo's explanation, a bitter look appeared on Yu Ye's face.
Once again at the mercy of others, he had no complaints or blame, only uneasiness and guilt.
Qingluo selflessly passed on the inheritance left to her by Shenjizi to herself. He could not repay such a deep friendship!
But as said, he was not a real demon cultivator, but he accepted the demon cultivator's inherited Ming Bead. Even if he did not die from explosion, the conflict between his cultivation and Qi almost killed him.
Well, there is no such thing as a free bargain!
If you want to obtain the inheritance of Shenjizi, you will need some hard training. Dual cultivation of magic is easy to say, but the difficulty is beyond imagination.
Ten years of dormancy and seclusion are just the beginning. The day when Qianlong emerges from the abyss is still far away...
