Fang Qing's eyes were full of struggle and helplessness, and he was in a dilemma. If according to Jiao Huangwu's words, the suffering he and Fang Buhui had was really nothing. A peaceful solution would be much better than a bloodbath between the two parties, and there would be maximum benefit.
It was impossible for him to make his mother Lin Yiyun sad. The most he could do was punish Lin Jingyun severely, but could he really kill Lin Jingyun?
That was his grandfather's uncle, his mother's great-uncle. It would be easy to kill Lin Jingyun, but how would his relatives deal with it? Disconnect from the Lin family? impossible.
"Little ancestor, what you have to worry about is not to kill Lin Jingyun, but to consider the Lin family's attitude towards you, whether they can accept you and your son, and whether you can get your mother to leave the Lin family and go to Kaitai City to reunite with your father. That’s what’s difficult.”
Deep in the sea of consciousness, Niu Shangtian spoke earnestly. He knew Fang Qing best and watched Fang Qing grow up. Now, he also saw Fang Qing's difficulty and helplessness, and immediately spoke to wake him up.
"Hmph! I don't need the Lin family to accept our father and son. After punishing Lin Jingyun, I will take my mother back to Kaitai City. If they dare to stop me, it will be my fault. I can only defeat them until they are defeated!"
Fang Qing responded to Niu Shangtian in this way, which made Niu Shangtian nod. This was natural. Fang Qing had already made sacrifices and was extremely aggrieved. If the Lin family didn't know how to praise him, they could only blame them for not being lucky enough to accept this person. He is so proud that bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable.
"Would you blame me for meddling in your personal affairs? I..." Qin Yuyao glanced at Fang Qing and said softly. She was a little uneasy, fearing that Fang Qing would blame her.
"No, Sister Qin is right. As a child, it would be the greatest unfilial piety for a mother who has been separated from her child for fifteen years to finally be sad."
Fang Qing's eyes were full of longing, and he looked to the southwest, where the Lin family, the overlord of the Dongwu domain, was located. His mother was not free now and could not step out of the Lin family.
Qin Yuyao felt a little distressed. She held Fang Qing's hand tightly. As a woman, she could understand Lin Yiyun's pain.
A woman was forced to leave behind her less than one-month-old child, who was so close to her mother's heart. How painful was Lin Yiyun at that time?
How did that young mother get here all these years? Presumably, she must have been in tears and heartbroken.
As the closest person to Fang Qing, Qin Yuyao is also more able to understand Fang Qing's feelings. She has not had a mother to care for her since she was a child, and she was also known as a waste when she was a child, which was deeply affected.
Although Fang Buhui was very kind to him, a grown man could not appreciate the warmth he gave Fang Qing's mother. This young man was very pitiful.
On the surface, the young man is famous and invincible, but who can understand the sadness in his heart? Who can understand the pain of the overwhelming longing in his heart?
Thinking of this, Qin Yuyao's love overflowed, and the brilliance of a woman's motherhood was naturally revealed. She couldn't help but hold Fang Qing in her arms, as if she were caring for her little baby.
Well? Fang Qing was a little at a loss. What was this woman doing? He quickly realized that Qin Yuyao was overflowing with motherly love, her eyes were red, and she caressed his cheek with great affection. Her jade hands were as warm as a mother's caressing hands, which comforted Fang Qing's lonely and sad heart for a moment. It's warm and comfortable.
Just like this, Qin Yuyao hugged Fang Qing. Their emotions were extremely complicated. One was full of pity, the other was a little obsessed with this kind of warmth, and there was a deeper feeling deepening. Silence was better than sound at this time!
"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"
At this moment, in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the dragon-patterned golden dragon Jiao Huangwu seemed to have tuberculosis and kept coughing. Niu Shangtian glanced at Jiao Huangwu with disdain, this old thing is so damn good, it is a disgrace to the scenery.
Fang Qing woke up from this state in an instant. He scorned Jiao Huangwu fiercely: "Are you suffering from tuberculosis?" Do you want to take some pills to treat it? Ling Jiao's barren old face was dark.
Qin Yuyao's pretty face turned red, and she let go of Fang Qing. She shyly glanced at the void in the distance, thinking that there was still a top master here. Could he still be here?
Fang Qing was so keen that he immediately noticed Qin Yuyao's gaze. He didn't know how to explain the 'mysterious man' to Qin Yuyao.
The existence of Niu Shangtian and Jiao Huangwu must not be known to anyone in Fengyun Realm. This is too terrible and will cause an uproar among the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm. A young man carries the soul body of two top masters imprisoned in his body. This is This method will make many old monsters fearful.
"Little Taoist Fellow, where have I heard rumors about little Daoist Fellow? Are you Fang Qing, the Blue Emperor of the human race?"
Niu Shangtian was so thoughtful that he immediately saw through Fang Qing's concerns and once again spoke to help Fang Qing. The old guy was like an actor, vividly interpreting the image of a worldly master.
"Senior, do you know Fang Qing?"
Fang Qing's heart moved, and he immediately understood what Niu Shangtian meant. He took advantage of his plan and communicated with him. He did not deliberately deceive Qin Yuyao. This matter was not trivial. He must cover up the past. White lies are a must.
"As expected, my little Taoist friend is in front of me. I have heard about the name Fang Qing, the Qing Emperor of the Human Race, for a long time. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
"Well, since we are destined to meet each other, regarding the Xuanbing Cave, my little Taoist friend is also a member of the authorities. Let's do this. I admire my little Taoist friend very much, so I will not be involved in this matter. I will go, and I will see you later, my little Taoist friend."
Soon, Niu Shangtian settled the matter. Although the transition was a bit abrupt, Qin Yuyao recognized the image of a worldly master.
"Thank you, senior, Fang Qing!" Fang Qing saluted into the void, bringing this matter to a perfect end.
"Senior masters are senior masters. This behavior is often unexpected, but I don't know which casual cultivator master in Fengyun world? What a pity! Little bastard, you are really lucky, that Xuan Bing The cave is definitely not simple, let’s go and have a look.”
Qin Yuyao sighed with admiration on her pretty face. Then, this woman was very excited and happy. Their Guanghan Palace martial arts and martial arts were extremely suitable for the cold attribute. They knew some of the cold places in Fengyun Realm well, but they didn't know this. There is such a mysterious ice cave in the Gudang Mountains, so Qin Yuyao will be happy.
"Well, Sister Qin's Guanghan Exquisite Art fits the cold attribute area, and it might be of some help to you. Let's go and take a look."
Fang Qing's heart moved, and he thought of the mysterious realm of black ice in the vast mountains. Perhaps that was another creation of Qin Yuyao. If this woman were in that kind of place, her cultivation level would definitely improve. With his help, her cultivation level would definitely rise. It is not too difficult for Qin Yuyao to be promoted to the reincarnation realm or even the saint realm in a short period of time.
The two of them flew five hundred miles away out of curiosity. After just a dozen breaths, they arrived at an inaccessible mountain peak. The entire mountain was bare, with only some bushes, pines and cypresses growing there.
The ground is also somewhat unusual. The ancient trees are short and sturdy, and there are also some cold-resistant plants growing on the ground. The land is barren and does not look like a place where treasures are nurtured.
Buzz!
The aura on Qin Yuyao's body changed, as if Fairy Guanghan had descended into the world. Her clothes were flying, as graceful as a fairy, and her temperament was cold and inviolable. For a moment, Fang Qing felt the aura of high-level skills. He knew that it was from Guanghan Palace. The Guanghan Exquisite Art is in operation.
The aura of heaven and earth in the void was like a converging sea of rivers, rushing towards Qin Yuyao. At the same time, she released her spiritual consciousness, constantly sensing the breath of various auras of heaven and earth, and distinguishing the four directions of east, west, north, south.
Soon, Qin Yuyao locked the foot of the mountain, and Fang Qing also released his spiritual consciousness to observe the terrain and environment at the foot of the mountain.
Soon, both of them thought of something. They looked at each other and saw the clear meaning in each other's eyes. The Xuanbing Cave should not be in the outside world, but existed under this mountain peak.
"If you go deeper into the mountain peak, you should be able to see the Xuanbing Cave. Damn! Those old guys also talk strangely. It is obviously an underground ice layer, but they call it Xuanbing Cave. It makes it mysterious. I'm afraid It doesn’t show what’s unique about it.”
Fang Qing murmured, commenting on Hu Hetian and Jiao Xuanbing like this, which made Qin Yuyao smile, extremely beautiful.
Zheng! Zheng!
Two sword sounds rang out in succession, and Qin Yuyao took out her long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon. It was a lady's sword made of ice and snow, giving off a cold light in the setting sun.
Fang Qing recognized the name of the snow-white metal—Bingxin Gold. It was a cold-attributed metal, just like Frost Iron, but of a higher level. Only some Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond or Ten Thousand Years Black Ice could breed it. .
Fang Qing did not use the Meteoric Sword. He took out a low-grade long sword collected by the golden-backed wolf demon. The entire sword body glowed with lavender light. It was made of amethyst iron, a high-grade metal on the ground floor. He took out this long sword. Call the sword the Amethyst Sword.
According to the records in "Jinbing Zalun", it is one of many exotic metals with extremely high hardness. Moreover, this metal contains spiritual substances and is particularly suitable for making weapons. The probability of cultivating the spirituality of weapons is extremely high. .
Qin Yuyao glanced at Fang Qing in surprise and said, "This doesn't seem to be your natural weapon?"
Fang Qing smiled mysteriously at Qin Yuyao: "No, this is the collection of those old guys. My weapons are too low-level. It is better to use high-level weapons as mountain hoe."
Qin Yuyao rolled her eyes at Fang Qing, "What is a mountain hoe?" This little bastard is getting better and better at teasing her.
Ignoring Fang Qing, Qin Yuyao stabbed the mountain wall with his sword. The sharpness of the low-grade spiritual weapon was extraordinary, and it pierced the hard stone in an instant.
Fang Qing was not idle either. He used the amethyst sword as a hoe and stabbed the mountain wall fiercely. Soon, they opened a stone path that extended to the bottom of the mountain for ten meters. The speed was unimaginable.
Qin Yuyao waved his hand and immediately blocked the stone road behind with a huge stone to prevent wild beasts from entering.
Qin Yuyao flipped her hand and took out a strange luminous pearl. The light shone brightly and illuminated the dark passage. They dug hundreds of feet of stone paths one after another.
Gradually, the temperature on the mountain wall became lower and lower, and strands of cold-attributed aura emerged, which was extremely pure. Qin Yuyao slightly sensed this cold-attributed aura, and her pretty face was a little surprised, because this aura was extremely pure. And pure, much purer than the cold attribute aura in the outside world.
"Sister Qin, how long have you been stranded at the peak of the Heavenly Realm?" Fang Qing asked Qin Yuyao while mining stones.
"It must have been a few years, but I have never found an opportunity to advance to the reincarnation realm. Do you think the good fortune here can enable me to advance to the reincarnation realm?" Qin Yuyao was extremely smart and understood Fang Qing's words immediately.
"I have a feeling that the opportunity here should enable you to advance to the realm of reincarnation. Your secret of ice has reached the peak and perfect state of the fifth heaven."
"As far as I know, if a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Realm wants to be promoted to the Reincarnation Realm, he needs to comprehend the secrets of heaven and earth to the sixth level, right?"
Fang Qing said, of course this was not something he could know. This was what Niu Shangtian told him deep in the sea of consciousness. The old guy saw that Qin Yuyao's understanding of the secrets of ice had reached the peak of the fifth heaven. With just one chance, she would be able to break through the barrier leading to the realm of reincarnation.
Qin Yuyao looked at Fang Qing in surprise. This young man was simply amazing. How did he know that he had reached this point?
"You are really extraordinary. I am very curious. How did you see that my understanding of the secrets of ice has reached the peak of the fifth heaven?" Qin Yuyao once again became very curious about Fang Qing. Her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Qing without blinking.
"Huh? Well..." Fang Qing was asked, and he didn't know how to explain to Qin Yuyao.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore. This is your secret. It's a good thing that you have this method."
Qin Yuyao was very considerate and stopped Fang Qing immediately. She knew that Fang Qing was very mysterious, and she responded with great curiosity to Fang Qing.
However, she didn't want to pry into Fang Qing's secret now. If he wanted to tell her, he would naturally tell her. If he didn't tell herself, that would be okay, which meant that Fang Qing had great concerns.
clang!
Qin Yuyao thrust out his sword, and the Bingxin Sword encountered great resistance, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, with sparks flying everywhere.
On the strange white stone wall in front, a groove the size of a wine cup was broken. You can imagine how hard the stone wall in front must be.
"What a hard stone! My Bingxin Sword can only break a small groove on it?" Qin Yuyao was extremely shocked. You must know what kind of cultivation she is, a peak master of the Heavenly Realm.
Its power was so terrifying that it was enough to break a low-grade Huang-level spiritual weapon. Combined with a long sword, a low-level Earth-level spiritual weapon, it could only break a groove the size of a wine cup, which shocked Qin Yuyao.
clang!
Fang Qing burst out with terrifying physical strength and stabbed out with a sword. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the power was extremely violent. He still had no choice but to break through the stone wall. He only broke half an inch of the stone wall, which shocked Qin Yuyao.
"What kind of stone is this?" Fang Qing was also shocked. The white stone wall in front of him was harder than he imagined, making him extremely curious.
"No! This is Bingxin Iron Ore!"
Qin Yuyao looked at the white stone and was in a trance for a while. She seemed to be remembering something, and then she shouted softly and said the name of Bingxin Iron Ore. Her pretty face was extremely ugly.
"I've been working on it for a long time. This is an iron mine. What kind of mysterious ice cave? Those two old guys are just talking nonsense! It's a waste of my feelings."
Fang Qing was also very depressed. After spending so much effort, all he found was iron ore. How could he not be depressed?
When Qin Yuyao heard Fang Qing's foul language, she gave Fang Qing a hard look, which made Fang Qing scoff and forget that this woman was the Fairy of Guanghan Palace and was not interested in his foul language.
"The yellow-level ice-core iron ore is also very precious. There should be earth-level metal in its center. However, it is not worth our time. Although the earth-level metal is precious, it is of little use to us. Forget it, let's go. Right." Qin Yuyao shook her head, a little regretful, and spoke to Fang Qing like this.
"Wait? What did you just say? Huangjie Bingxin Iron Ore? Hahaha, good stuff, really good stuff. I almost forgot, that guy needs this kind of thing."
Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered his Meteor Star Sword. With Qin Yuyao, he almost ignored the mysterious Meteor Star Sword.
"What do you mean? You want to mine this low-level iron ore? What are you thinking about? You, you are not the miners and blacksmiths of the Lingling Sect, what do you want with this thing?"
Qin Yuyao didn't know why, so she spoke like this. She called the disciples of Ling Ling Sect miners and blacksmiths, which made Fang Qing speechless. This woman was quite funny.
"Sister Qin, there is something I need you to keep secret for me. It is of great importance and must not be leaked at all. Otherwise, the Fengyun Realm is so big that there will be no room for me!"
Fang Qing thought for a while, his face was serious, and his tone was solemn. He wanted to show Qin Yuyao the terrifying power of the Meteoric Sword, so he had to remind Qin Yuyao.
Qin Yuyao also looked at Fang Qing seriously: "Don't worry, no one can learn your secret from me. Even if Yuyao dies, she will never leak it!"
Fang Qing nodded. He believed in Qin Yuyao. This woman was trustworthy. Moreover, the relationship between them was of no small importance, and their fates had already been linked together.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded, and the strangest thing happened. Qin Yuyao looked at Fang Qing's Dantian Qi sea in horror, her big pretty eyes were full of disbelief and incomprehension, what did she see.
A silver-white sword slowly emerged from Fang Qing's flesh and blood body, but there was no abnormality in his lower abdomen.
The silver-white sword seemed to appear out of nowhere, emerging from the void near his lower abdomen, which was extremely weird.
"How can this be?"
Qin Yuyao couldn't calm down, her big eyes stared at Fang Qing's belly, looking at the long sword that was about to leave Fang Qing's body, she exclaimed.
Qin Yuyao stared at this scene in a daze. As a master at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, she had seen a lot of strange things in her life. She had also experienced many storms and witnessed many mysterious things in Fengyun Realm. However, the meteor sword's The weirdness and mystery were far beyond her imagination.
Zheng! Zheng!
In an instant, Qin Yuyao's Ice Heart Sword and the Amethyst Sword in Fang Qing's right hand made two loud sword sounds at the same time, echoing in the underground space.
The sound of the sword was filled with awe. It was the sword spirit inside paying tribute to the mysterious supreme existence and paying the highest respect.
