From then on, Bian Qianqian worked hard and practiced hard day and night. With the various precious medicines and Kuijiao sacred bone patterns specially left by Ye Congwen, she was able to reach a new level every year.
The ancestors of the Bian Mansion saw the shadow of Bian Wanqing, the number one cultivator in Lizhou, in her. In order to avenge Bian Wanqing, they devoted all the resources of the Bian Mansion to Bian Qianqian.
Just after Bian Qianqian had been practicing hard for three or four years, Zhen Yingjun suddenly came back. When he gathered people from the three tribes together, he secretly revealed the news that Ye Congwen was still alive.
Bian Qianqian was stunned when she heard it. She was dead and alive, which one was true?
Bian Qianqian's mood was like a swing, rising and falling, rising and falling. She cried and laughed and grabbed Zhen Yingjun, asking him to take her to see Ye Congwen!
No matter how much the elders of the three clans tried to persuade her, Bian Qianqian would not change her mind. She had to see Ye Congwen to respect her, otherwise she would not listen to anyone else.
Everyone had no choice but to let Zhen Yingjun take Bian Qianqian to find Ye Congwen.
The two of them rushed to the imperial capital. Along the way, they practiced the exercises on the roadside. Zhen Yingjun saw that Bian Qianqian was promoted very quickly. Even if his cultivation speed was compared with his own, he was not far behind.
When I thought that the Chaos Hall was recruiting talented disciples, I had the idea of sending Bian Qianqian to the chaotic space of the Chaos Academy to practice.
The two of them took a black eagle from Furong County Prince's Palace and flew directly to the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, they encountered Ye Congwen and Phoenix Qilin fighting against Xuanyuan Duzun.
With Er Rao's strength, it was natural that he would not be able to get close. Don't get close. By the time Er Rao arrived at Xuanyuan Palace at the speed of Er Rao, he would have rushed down from thousands of miles away and the battle would have been over long ago.
Zhen Yingjun was a little better. After being promoted to Soul Refining Master, he could still fly in the air. Bian Qianqian was in dire straits and could only rely on divine movement to catch up.
After running thousands of miles, I was so exhausted that I couldn't breathe. I couldn't even stand up from where I was sitting.
Zhen Yingjun was also very tired. Although he could fly in the air, flying with someone as big as Bian Qianqian was more tiring than running with the magic of magic.
The two of them sat on the ground and took a breath for a while. After they were out of breath, Zhen Yingjun said:
"Sister Qianqian, I think you should first improve your strength to the soul-refining mage realm. They are all top masters who can use the magical power of shrinking to an inch. They can travel thousands of miles in one step.
If we want to catch up with him, there is no hope at all if we don't advance to the soul refining mage realm and don't know how to fly in the air. "
Bian Qianqian almost lost her life and realized that her strength was too poor. After learning from the experience, she still listened to Zhen Yingjun's advice and went to the Chaos Academy to practice.
Zhen Yingjun is a disciple of Elder Qingmu and has a good relationship with Ye Congwen, so the Chaos Academy naturally favors him.
After hearing that Bian Qianqian was Ye Congwen's enlightenment teacher, he immediately arranged for the two of them to practice in the Chaos Crack.
In order to be able to fly in the air, Bian Qianqian stayed inside until she engraved the Kui Jiao bone pattern on the cauldron before leaving the Chaos Academy.
It's just that the two of them stayed in the Chaos Crack for too long. When they came out, Ye Congwen disappeared again.
The two of them had no choice but to search all over the emperor's capital. They searched for him for two or three years, but they could not find him. However, they got to know many children of the Wuhou family.
We are all young people, and they are also direct descendants of the family who will be in charge in the future. We sit together and have a common language.
When everyone mentioned that Xuanyuan Duzun had cut off the qualifications of the children of the Wuhou family to participate in the talent gathering, and also prohibited the children of the Wuhou family from interacting with the Hall of Chaos, everyone became angry.
Everyone rushed to tell each other, contacting more than a thousand Wuhou families in the entire Daxia Dynasty, and made up their minds to help the Demon Hunting Guard overthrow the Xuanyuan royal family.
The two traveled around the land of the Great Xia Dynasty, visited thousands of Wuhou families, and agreed to join the Demon Hunting Guards in rebellion.
This time, the two of them had just arrived at the state capital near Datong River, and were preparing to contact the last few descendants of the Wuhou family to search for Ye Congwen.
Ye Congwen's six-color magic arrow appeared in the sky. After the siege order was issued, which said that one arrow piercing the clouds and thousands of troops came to meet each other, everyone knew that Ye Congwen had returned.
Because this is what the Palace of Chaos passed down to them.
The secret code of the disciple.
As an outer disciple of the Chaos Hall, Zhen Yingjun naturally knows what this sentence means.
When he thought that the plan he had tolerated for six years was about to come into effect, Zhen Yingjun immediately issued a rally order to the thousands of descendants of the Wuhou family.
Thousands of beacons burned blazingly across the land of Daxia, and in just a few seconds, thousands of direct descendants of the Wuhou family gathered together.
When I found the Demon Hunters' camp, I wanted to give them a surprise, but unexpectedly, I was given a big surprise by the Demon Hunters.
When they heard Ye Congwen's order, all the disciples of the Wuhou family were shocked!
No one expected Ye Congwen to do the opposite and choose to bloom on both sides!
However, when these children of the Wuhou family heard that Ye Congwen had given the magical medicine as a reward and encouraged everyone to reward according to their merits, they all became excited again and asked their followers to spread the good news back to their families.
Zhen Yingjun and Bian Qianqian couldn't guess what Ye Congwen wanted to do. They just wanted to find him and ask him clearly in person.
He immediately rushed towards Datong River without stopping, hoping to catch up with Ye Congwen.
The two of them were running at the front. The group of thousands of direct descendants of the Wuhou family, most of whom were only in the copper-skinned and iron-bone realm, could only run wildly along the river in hot pursuit.
This is how the scene just happened.
As soon as they heard that the Young Master Temple in their village was the most spiritual, Zhen Yingjun and Bian Qianqian wanted to see what happened.
The two helped the boatman deliver the statue to the fishing village next door, and then followed the boatman back to Po Village.
As soon as they arrived in Po Village, they went straight to the Young Master Temple. When they saw Ye Congwen's statue standing in the temple, they involuntarily slowed down.
Bian Qianqian stared at the lifelike Ye Congwen, which was highly consistent with what she thought about day and night, and she wished she could hug him and talk to him.
However, the surrounding area was filled with fishermen who came to watch. Zhen Yingjun pulled Bian Qianqian and asked her to pay attention to the impact.
Bian Qianqian felt pain and suddenly woke up. She had to suppress her inner impulse and sighed:
"This stone statue is really carved, even better than that boat of stone statues!"
"Of course, this is a stone statue carved by our Master Po Cun Tan himself, isn't it different?
I clearly remember that when the statue of the young master was taking shape, our entire Po Village was enveloped in glittering golden light, which did not gradually dissipate until the sun came out.
Now that I think about it, it must have been a miracle of the saint coming to the world and the Son reappearing!
Two monks, our young master’s temple is the most effective. If you have anything to ask of him, just offer two heads of flesh and blood, and the young master will answer your request! "
The woman has now become the dedicated preacher of the young master's temple. When she meets everyone, she tells her about the dream of the young master to build the temple. She speaks so vividly and so clearly that no one can believe her.
The two of them followed the tributary and merged into the Datong River. The tributary was thousands of miles long, and there were strange scales flowing down the river from time to time.
Many of these strange scales flowed out of the underground rivers of Western Witch, Beidi and Southern Barbarians. How did you know that there were demon hunting guards watching over you?
It finally merged into a big river. How could it not be excited when it had never seen a big river before?
Swimming up and down the river, shouting swords at merchant ships and fishermen
This unlucky child suddenly bumped into the hands of Zhen Yingjun and Bian Qianqian. As soon as the two used their holy skills, they grabbed the strange scales out of the water, dragged them to the shore, and chopped them apart.
The two of them packed Yi Lin's corpse in a Qi Qiankun bag, which was now put to use. Without a second thought, they took out the flesh and blood of the two Yi Lin bodies and worshiped in the young master's temple to pray.
The two sat cross-legged in front of Ye Congwen's statue and whispered:
"Ye Zi (Brother Ye), where are you? Would you like to come out and meet your old friend?"
Unexpectedly, I chanted it several times in a row, but the statue still didn't respond.
The women around quickly stepped forward and explained:
"Don't worry, you two. When you fall asleep, the young master will definitely meet you in your dream."
Bian Qianqian and Zhen Yingjun looked at each other without further ado.
Zhen Yingjun glanced around and then started chatting with the woman. By the way, he asked about the ins and outs of Ye Congwen's statue.
I heard that the reason for the statue of the young master was because the six sons came on their knees to beg to save their three children.
Zhen Yingjun suddenly remembered what his master, Elder Qingmu, had said. In order to help Xu Linglong, the master of Chaos Hall, advance to the Immortal Realm, all his disciples mobilized tens of thousands of people to join the tribes of the three dynasties of Western Wu, Beidi, and Nanman. Cultivation in the Fairy Temple.
I felt like I was enlightened, and suddenly I understood why Ye Congwen wanted to take the risk of fighting on both sides. He wanted to take the opportunity to accumulate telekinesis and attack the Immortal Realm!
This is exactly the same as Xu Linglong, the master of Chaos Hall, except Ye Congwen is more ambitious. He disdains cheating and secretly arranges for people to build temples and statues for him.
What he wants is for the fishermen on both sides of the Yunmengze and Datong Rivers to spontaneously and sincerely help him build temples and statues.
Pure mental power like this can help him accumulate mental power faster and advance to the Immortal Realm in a short time!
Don’t ask about the result, sincerity will lead to success!
When he thought of this, Zhen Yingjun immediately had an idea in his mind. He turned to Bian Qianqian and said:
"Sister Qianqian, we don't need to go to Ye Congwen, we have more important things to do now.
Come on, let’s go to the village to see Master Tan’s masterpiece! "
