In other words, ever since Li Lingyun talked with the master of the Dark Spirit Pavilion that night, he found that some pictures were always flashing in his mind, including the ruined palace, the stairs covered with blood, the seriously injured people lying on the ground wailing, and a The figure walked step by step from a distance, the blood on the sword in his hand dripped from the blade, and then the picture became blurry.
"It's better not to think about those things and to intensify your practice."
Li Lingyun sat cross-legged in the room, his mind sinking into his body, feeling the movement of the Qiankun Broken Gold Fist in his meridians. He felt a powerful force surging in his body, which was the power of the Qiankun Golden Fist. It was rushing through his body like a strong wind, as if it was going to destroy all obstacles.
He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and his body disappeared instantly, leaving only an afterimage. His figure shuttled across the room, sometimes appearing on the walls, sometimes on the floor, flickering like lightning.
This is Wind, Thunder and Lightning, a movement skill that brings his speed to the extreme. Every flicker left an afterimage, as if there were multiple Li Lingyun moving at the same time. His speed was dizzying, and all he could hear was the sound of wind whistling past his ears.
"Third brother, what martial arts and spiritual skills are you practicing? There is so much movement." The eldest brother Li Qinghe was very surprised.
When Li Lingyun heard his elder brother's voice, his figure instantly appeared in the corner of the room with a smile on his face.
"Brother, I am practicing the movement skills of Wind, Thunder and Lightning, and the attack skills of Qiankun Broken Gold Fist. These martial arts and spiritual skills require constant practice to master."
Li Qinghe nodded, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.
"Third brother, your practice has made great progress. These martial arts and spiritual skills are very powerful. I am really amazed that you can master them so quickly."
"Thank you for the compliment, brother." Li Lingyun said modestly.
"Since you have practiced so well, let's compare notes." Li Qinghe suggested.
"Brother, this is not good. I haven't mastered their power yet. If I hurt my brother..." Li Lingyun was filled with worry. "It's okay, your eldest brother is not a vegetarian. I have accidentally acquired two spiritual skills recently. I might as well show them to my third brother." Li Qinghe replied. "Then I'll show my shame to my eldest brother." Li Lingyun accepted the challenge.
Li Qinghe's body flashed and he appeared in front of Li Lingyun in an instant. With a palm shot, a powerful aura rushed towards his face.
"Condensing Cloud Palm!"
Li Lingyun only had time to shout out these three words before the wind pressure brought by Ningyun Palm enveloped him. He was startled and did not dare to neglect. He immediately activated the wind, thunder and lightning movement technique, and his body flashed to the side like a bolt of lightning.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the place where Li Lingyun stood just now was filled with dust. He broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, this palm would have seriously injured him.
"What a powerful palm technique!" Li Lingyun secretly exclaimed.
"Third brother, how about this move?" asked the eldest brother Li Qinghe. Li Lingyun exclaimed: "Brother is very skilled, but don't underestimate me."
Li Lingyun's eyes condensed, and the wind, thunder and lightning movement skills were activated again. His body turned into an afterimage and quickly moved to Li Qinghe's side.
Li Qinghe's eyes widened and he felt a powerful aura coming towards his face. He was startled and subconsciously dodged sideways, only to find that the figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind him again.
Li Lingyun's figure flickered, as if multiple Li Lingyun appeared at the same time, which dazzled Li Qinghe. He was shocked, knowing that he had fallen into Li Lingyun's illusion.
At this time, Li Lingyun's real body suddenly launched an attack and punched Li Qinghe in the back.
"The Universe Shattering Golden Fist!"
Li Qinghe only had time to utter a exclamation before he felt a powerful force coming from behind, instantly knocking him away.
Li Qinghe was dissatisfied, and when he stood up and was about to fight Li Lingyun again, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Two brothers, the fight has become inseparable at this point. It's better to stop here."
The person who came was none other than Li Mingde. He walked to the field with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.
"Father is looking for you." He looked at Li Lingyun and said.
"Yes, brother. I understand." Li Lingyun nodded.
"In that case, let's leave." Li Mingde said to Li Qinghe.
Li Qinghe nodded, and the two left the arena.
Li Lingyun came to his father's study and saw his father writing a letter at his desk.
Li Lingyun saw his father writing a letter and asked curiously: "Father, what kind of letter is this?"
Li Mingde raised his head and said with a smile: "This is a letter from the academy. They said that if you can enter the top ten in the spiritual energy competition, you can enter the academy to practice and learn stronger martial arts and spiritual skills."
Li Lingyun's eyes flashed with excitement. He knew that the academy was a very mysterious and powerful place, and being able to enter it to practice and study was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.
"I will work hard, father." Li Lingyun said firmly.
"But that's not the most important thing," the father said. Li Lingyun asked: "Is there anything more important?"
"Father, please speak." Li Lingyun said respectfully.
Li Zhan put down the pen in his hand, looked out the window deeply, and said in a deep voice: "After entering the academy, you must practice quietly and not be fooled by the prosperity of the outside world."
Li Lingyun's heart trembled, and he knew that what his father said was true.
Although the Zeyun Empire is powerful, its internal forces are complex. Although the Li family has a certain status in the imperial capital, it is only superficial glory.
Recently, he learned from his eldest brother that some changes seemed to have occurred within the empire. Some forces that were originally on good terms with the Li family began to alienate, while some originally hostile forces were secretly preparing to make moves.
"Father, have you also felt the changes within the empire?" Li Lingyun asked.
Li Zhan nodded and said, "Yes, I feel it. Now the Zeyun Empire is prosperous on the surface, but in fact internal forces are constantly fighting, and many families are facing crises. We must be prepared to prevent unexpected events."
Li Lingyun's heart tightened, and he knew that what his father said was true.
"Father, what are you going to do?" Li Lingyun asked.
A trace of determination flashed in Li Zhan's eyes, and he said: "I have been considering moving my family to other places and leaving this place of right and wrong. There, we can stay away from the disputes in the imperial capital and practice and reproduce quietly."
After hearing this, Li Lingyun felt a chill in his heart. He knew that his father had put a lot of effort into the future of the family. He stood up and said solemnly: "Father, don't worry, I will work hard to practice, become a strong man, and contribute my strength to the future of the family."
A trace of relief flashed in Li Zhan's eyes. He patted Li Lingyun on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, I trust you. Go out and go to the market to buy some items and equipment needed for the Reiki Competition."
Li Lingyun nodded and left his father's study. He walked on the path in the mansion, silently reciting the list of needed items in his mind. This Reiki competition is very important to him, and he cannot be careless in the slightest.
When Li Lingyun came to the market, the drug smell came from the pharmacy on the street. The elixir just refined from the alchemy furnace was bright in color and fragrant. He came to a weapons shop and saw that the blacksmith was constantly forging weapons, sparks were flying, and the sound of hammers was hammering. Several sets of bright armors are displayed in front of the store, and the armor's light flashes, as if it is the glory of a warrior.
Li Lingyun walked through the crowd and walked on the street. There was an endless stream of pedestrians, carriages coming and going, stalls on both sides of the street were filled with all kinds of items, and the sounds of hawking came and went. He came to a pharmacy and saw that the shelves were filled with various medicinal materials, including familiar herbs and some rare spiritual herbs that he had never seen before.
Li Lingyun asked the shopkeeper for a few spirit-gathering pills, some golden sore medicine and a few bottles of ice dew, and was about to leave.
Just as he was about to turn around, a fresh scent of medicine attracted his attention. He turned around and saw a spiritual grass emitting a quiet and elegant light, as if telling an extraordinary story. Li Lingyun's heart moved and he asked the shopkeeper about the origin of this medicinal herb. The shopkeeper smiled and explained: "This herb is called Qingxinlian, and it is a spiritual creature from heaven and earth. It has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the mind. This herb will definitely come in handy in the Reiki Competition." After hearing this, Li Lingyun became even more determined. Bring this spiritual grass back to the family. He discussed it with the shopkeeper and finally settled the deal for one gold coin. Li Lingyun carefully put Qingxinlian into the storage bag and left the pharmacy with joy.
Just as Li Lingyun was about to return to Li Mansion, a war horse neighed suddenly in the distance. He took a closer look and saw several monks passing by him at an astonishing speed. Immediately afterwards, the royal guards of the Zeyun Empire rushed in from a distance on war horses. They were wearing iron armor and holding spears, and they chased the monks aggressively.
People on the street took cover for fear of being involved. Li Lingyun's heart tightened. He knew that this kind of scene was not uncommon in the imperial capital, but it would inevitably make people nervous every time they encountered it. He held the items he had just bought tightly in his hands, ready to deal with possible accidents at any time.
Those monks seemed to be deliberately provoking the Royal Forbidden Army. Sometimes they accelerated their sprint, and sometimes they suddenly changed directions, leaving the Imperial Guard exhausted. But the Forbidden Army was obviously well-trained. They were not afraid and followed closely behind, their spears swinging in the air and making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
At this critical moment, one of the monks turned around. She had a graceful figure, her hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were shining with determination. I saw a sword transformed from her hand, the sword body exuded a faint silver light and was extremely sharp. The wings formed by the spiritual energy on her back fluttered gently, as if to show the world her extraordinary strength.
She jumped up and used the Qingyan Biyun Technique in the air. A powerful stream of air spurted out from her body and collided with the spear of the Royal Forbidden Army. Suddenly, a metallic clang sounded in the air, as if countless strings were being plucked at the same time, which was heart-stopping.
The monk was flying in the air, and every time he swung his sword, there was a cold sword energy, blocking all the incoming spears. Her body was as fast as lightning, sometimes sweeping and sometimes stabbing straight. The sword seemed to have spirituality and integrated with her.
Li Lingyun looked at the monk intently. Her posture was strong and her movements were elegant, and every sword she struck was full of power and beauty. He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart, such a strong man was the real hero.
Just when Li Lingyun was fascinated, the monk suddenly turned to look at him. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if she could see through people's hearts. Li Lingyun was shocked and subconsciously took a step back, only to find that the monk had already flown towards him.
Her speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky. Li Lingyun turned around and wanted to run, but felt a powerful aura locking him. The next moment, he was hit hard by an invisible force and fainted.
When Li Lingyun woke up, the sun was already setting. He found himself in a dense forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees that blocked the sky and the sun. His hands were tightly tied with rough ropes, and there were several red rashes on his wrists. The stinging sensation made him sober.
He looked up and saw that several monks fighting against the Forbidden Army were sitting around a bonfire not far away. Their figures were a little blurry in the firelight, but Li Lingyun could feel the powerful aura emanating from them.
Li Lingyun struggled to get up and walked to the bonfire. He mustered up the courage to ask one of the monks: "Excuse me, why did you arrest me here?" The monk raised his head, with a cunning light shining in his eyes, and she chuckled. He groaned and did not answer directly.
The monk looked at him with a hint of joking in his eyes, "We arrested you just to prevent the Imperial Army from continuing to pursue you. There was no malicious intention. After you passed out, we took you to this hidden place to avoid being discovered." She paused and continued: "As for us, we are just monks and have no intention of becoming enemies of the Royal Forbidden Army. This action is also out of necessity."
When Li Lingyun heard this, the tension in his heart eased a little. He asked cautiously: "Then where do these fairies come from? Why are they enemies of the Forbidden Army?"
The monk covered his mouth and chuckled, and the other people also looked sideways, as if they were admiring Li Lingyun's childishness. One of the monks in white clothes said: "We are just cultivators, calling ourselves monks. The Imperial Army is pursuing us only because we refuse to succumb to the rule of the empire."
"We are disciples of the Qingyun Sect." Another monk in blue robes said, "The original intention of coming to the Zeyun Empire this time is to discuss with the emperor the alliance between the Qingyun Sect and the empire, so as to jointly benefit the people of the world. . However, who would have thought that the current Prime Minister would confuse the Emperor, causing our group to be misunderstood."
As he said that, the blue-robed monk's expression became a little gloomy, "Our junior sister only accidentally injured the treacherous prime minister, and then she was subjected to this endless pursuit. This is simply ridiculous!"
Li Lingyun was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that these monks were from Qingyun Sect, the legendary holy land for cultivating immortals. And behind everything they encountered, there was actually such a story hidden behind them.
The monk looked at Li Lingyun and his tone became much softer, "Now that you have been captured by us, if we let you go back now, I am afraid that you will inevitably be interrogated by the royal family. Even if you are not guilty, you will inevitably be jealous and misunderstood by others."
She paused and continued: "If you need help in the future, you can go to Qingyun Sect. Then, you only need to bring this jade pendant, and no one will dare to block your way." As she said, He took out an exquisite jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Li Lingyun.
Li Lingyun took the jade pendant and felt a cold feeling in his hand. He looked up at the monk and saw that her eyes were full of trust and expectation.
Li Lingyun was filled with gratitude. He looked at the monk and hesitantly said, "Dare you ask the fairy for her name?" The monk smiled slightly and said, "My name is Qing Yan, and the white-robed monk is my sister. Qingshu.”
Qing Yan said and waved his hand gently, and Li Lingyun felt the restraint on his wrist disappear instantly. He moved his wrists and felt a warm current flowing through his body, as if the released spiritual power had returned to his body.
Qing Yan stood up, walked to Li Lingyun, and said softly: "It's already late, we shouldn't stay for a long time. Just come with us." As she said that, she waved her hand gently, and a soft light enveloped Li Lingyun.
Qing Yan led Li Lingyun into the light, as if traveling through a tunnel of time and space. The scenery before their eyes changed suddenly, and they came to a valley filled with fairy spirit.
In the valley, there are towering ancient trees, exotic flowers and plants, and the clear chirping of birds from time to time. Qing Yan and Qing Shu led Li Lingyun to the center of the valley, where there was a small crystal clear lake.
Qing Yan sat cross-legged by the lake and said softly: "This is a secret place for our cultivation, with abundant spiritual energy. Sit cross-legged and relax, and I will help you solidify the foundation of spiritual energy."
Li Lingyun sat down cross-legged as he was told, and felt the spiritual energy around him slowly pouring into his body, as if a warm current was nourishing his meridians. He closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the flow of spiritual energy, and felt peaceful in his heart.
[Li Lingyun felt that his whole body was warm, as if he was bathed in the sun. He opened his eyes and found himself enveloped in a faint light.
With a thought in his heart, he started to exercise the technique, and immediately felt a powerful force surging in his body. He closed his eyes and felt the changes in this power carefully, as if he was integrated with the aura of heaven and earth.
"Congratulations, Li Lingyun, you have successfully been promoted to a five-star Foundation Establishment." Qing Yan's voice sounded in his ears, with a faint smile.
Li Lingyun opened his eyes, his face full of joy, "Thanks to Fairy Qingyan for your help, I can achieve what I have today."
Qing Yan shook her head, "You are talented and smart, and this coincidence is also your destiny."
Li Lingyun stood up, walked to Qing Yan, clasped his hands in fists and said, "Thanks to the fairy for helping me, Li is very grateful."
Qing Yan smiled and shook his head, saying: "This help is also for the sake of Qingyun Sect's face. Just remember, don't forget your original intention, so that you can always succeed."
Li Lingyun nodded heavily and secretly vowed to live up to Qing Yan's trust.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through, and Li Lingyun felt his body light up, as if he had traveled through endless time and space.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a familiar scenery - that was his mansion.
The sky is getting brighter, and the sound of cockcrow can be heard in the distance. Li Lingyun took a deep breath, feeling the familiar air, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
The morning light dews slightly, and a faint fish belly white appears on the horizon. There was a solemn and anxious atmosphere in Li's residence.
Li Qinghe, the eldest brother of the Li family, was pacing back and forth with worry on his face. From time to time, he asked the servants beside him what the news was about Li Lingyun, but he never got a definite answer. Every moment he spent before returning was like an invisible knife hanging in Li Qinghe's heart.
Li Mingde, the second brother, stood quietly in front of the mansion's door, looking into the distance. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he wanted to look through the distant sky to find his brother. His hand was tightly holding the hilt of the sword, which was the weapon he and Li Lingyun had fought side by side with countless times, and it was also a testimony of their brotherhood.
Li Lingyun's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and he slowly walked towards Li Qinghe and Li Mingde.
When the elder brother Li Qinghe saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He rushed towards Li Lingyun and grabbed his shoulders excitedly, "Lingyun, where did you go? We are very worried!"
Li Lingyun smiled and said comfortingly: "Brother, I'm fine, I made you worry."
The second brother Li Mingde also came over. He ordered the servant beside him to tell his father Li Zhan that the third brother Ling Yun was back safe and sound. Then he came to Li Lingyun and asked in a deep voice: "What happened? Where did you go that night?"
Li Lingyun took a deep breath and told his two brothers one by one what happened to him last night. He described the hustle and bustle of the market, the cunning of the thieves, the pursuit of officers and soldiers, and how he used the unique skills of wind, thunder and lightning to get rid of the group of thieves. He recounted how he used the Qiankun Broken Gold Fist to knock out the thieves one by one and finally escaped.
Li Qinghe and Li Mingde were stunned. They never expected that Ling Yun would experience such a thrilling night.
Li Qinghe sighed with emotion: "Ling Yun, you have such courage and cultivation at such a young age, I really admire you."
Li Mingde also nodded and said: "Your experience this night will definitely become a valuable asset in your life."
Li Lingyun returned to the room, closed the door gently, and leaned tiredly on the door panel. He closed his eyes, Qing Yan's gentle voice and deep eyes echoing in his mind.
The room was filled with a light fragrance, which was the smell of Li Lingyun's favorite sandalwood, which made people feel peaceful. He took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to work on his mind and practice his spiritual power.
Gradually, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body flowed more smoothly, as if he was integrated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His mood also became lighter, as if all fatigue had dissipated at this moment.
After practicing, Li Lingyun felt refreshed and as if his whole body was full of strength. He smiled softly and said to himself: "This experience has not only allowed me to take a step further, but also made me understand my own path. From now on, I will move forward bravely and live up to Fairy Qingyan's expectations."
Li Lingyun gently touched the jade pendant. The green dragon on it was lifelike, as if it would fly out of the clouds and mist at any time. He took a deep breath, as if he could still smell the faint fragrance of Fairy Qingyan. The fragrance seemed to still stay on the jade pendant, lingering on the tip of his nose.
He closed his eyes, and the figure of Fairy Qingyan appeared in his mind, with her flowing white clothes, cold face, and eyes as deep as the sea. He imagined himself standing on the top of the mountain of Qingyun Sect, overlooking the rolling sea of clouds, and felt an inexplicable longing in his heart.
Li Lingyun couldn't help but wonder curiously, what kind of place is Qingyun Sect? There must be endless spiritual energy, profound skills, and countless strong men there. He longs to one day be like Senior Sister Qingyan, becoming a strong man who is proud of others and standing at the top of the world.
He took off his coat and lay down gently, feeling the comfort brought by the soft bed. The room was quiet except for the occasional chirping of insects outside the window, accompanied by the rustle of the leaves in the breeze, which seemed to be the lullaby of nature.
Li Lingyun slowly closed his eyes and fell into sleep. In his dream, he met Fairy Qingyan again. She came towards him with a smile, and her faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose again. They stood side by side on the top of the Qingyun Sect's mountain, overlooking the rolling sea of clouds and feeling the surge of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Fairy Qingyan gently held his hand, conveying a warm force that was encouragement and expectation. Li Lingyun's heart was full of determination and hope. He knew that this was his new starting point and the beginning of his pursuit of powerful power.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Li Lingyun's bed. The old man was wearing a black robe, his face was lined with wrinkles, and his eyes were deep and cold, as if hiding endless darkness. His appearance lowered the temperature in the entire room.
The old man was the sect leader of the Dark Spirit Pavilion. He stared at Li Lingyun, the murderous aura in his eyes getting stronger.
"You have made great progress, child." The old man's voice was hoarse and cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Abyss.
Li Lingyun's heart tightened, and he felt an invisible pressure enveloping him, as if he was being weighed down by a huge mountain. He tried hard to stay calm and secretly worked his mind to resist the pressure.
Li Lingyun took a deep breath and tried to stay awake. He looked directly at the old man and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you break into my home in the middle of the night?"
The old man didn't answer, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. He slowly stretched out his skinny hand and placed it on Li Lingyun's pulse. A cold breath invaded Li Lingyun's body along the blood vessels.
"Who is that woman you saw?" the old man asked coldly, with an unquestionable majesty in his tone.
Li Lingyun was shocked. The old man's words made him instantly understand that this old man was no ordinary person. He did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly used his mental skills to force the cold breath out of his body.
When the old man saw that Li Lingyun refused to answer, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes. He smiled coldly, formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful aura instantly filled the entire room. Li Lingyun felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if something was forcing its way into his consciousness.
He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, enduring the severe pain. In my mind, the memory pictures flashed one by one like rolling waves. The woman in white, her gentle voice, deep eyes, and the faint fragrance of her body all clearly appeared in Li Lingyun's memory.
The old man silently observed Li Lingyun's reaction, with a cruel smile on his lips. He was like the King of Hell who controlled life and death, indifferently examining everything in Li Lingyun's mind.
"What is your relationship with her?" the old man asked coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.
Li Lingyun was shocked. He widened his eyes and looked directly at the old man, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He knew that the old man already knew about the relationship between him and Senior Qingyan, and this relationship must be extraordinary.
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He looked directly into the old man's eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want to do? Why do you want to know the relationship between her and me?"
The old man was silent for a moment, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse: "I know you long to become as powerful as her."
Li Lingyun looked at the old man, his eyes full of determination. He roared with all his strength: "I want to be as powerful as Senior Sister Qingyan, but what does this have to do with you? What do you want from me?" His voice was particularly clear in the silent night, as if it could penetrate Darkness, striking to the heart.
The old man was slightly startled, as if he did not expect Li Lingyun to respond so firmly.
The old man thought silently in his heart. Li Lingyun truly deserves to be his son. He secretly rejoiced. There is hope for the revival of the sect.
There was a strange light in the old man's eyes, as if he had seen a brand new future. He spoke slowly, with a hint of imperceptible excitement in his voice: "My child, your determination gives me hope. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I guarantee that you will gain powerful power, even surpassing the Qingyan Woman."
Li Lingyun's heart tightened, and he was keenly aware of the strange temptation hidden in the old man's words. He tried to keep a clear mind and asked in a deep voice: "Cooperation? How do you want me to cooperate?"
A sly smile appeared on the corner of the old man's lips, and he said slowly: "I need you to help me find a lost treasure. As long as you help me find it, the revival of the sect will be just around the corner."
Li Lingyun stared at the old man closely. He knew that the old man would never find him for no reason. There must be a bigger secret in this. He took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the treasure you said you wanted to find?"
The old man was silent for a moment, seeming to consider how to speak. He slowly raised his head and looked directly into Li Lingyun's eyes. His voice was low and hoarse: "That is the legendary Huanyue Ancient Mirror, which has infinite power. Only you can help me find it."
Li Lingyun was shocked. He never expected that the old man actually wanted him to find the Huanyue Ancient Mirror. According to legend, the Huanyue Ancient Mirror possesses heaven-defying power, enough to allow its owner to dominate the world. But at the same time, it is also a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, it will lead to endless disasters.
Li Lingyun took a deep breath, knowing that this task was by no means simple. He looked directly into the old man's eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Huanyue Ancient Mirror is just a legendary thing. Even if it really exists, thousands of years have passed. Who knows where it is now?"
The old man was silent for a moment, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse: "I know you need power, and I also know the exact location of this ancient mirror. As long as you agree to help me find it, I can pass on my power to you and let you become The next generation sect leader of the Dark Spirit Pavilion.”
Li Lingyun was shocked. He never expected that the old man would put forward such a condition. Becoming the next generation sect master of the Dark Spirit Pavilion is the status and power that many people dream of. But he knew that there must be a greater conspiracy and danger hidden behind all this.
Li Lingyun weighed it secretly in his heart, knowing the importance of this decision. He continued to ask tentatively: "What can I gain by becoming the sect leader of the Dark Spirit Pavilion?"
A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes, and he spoke slowly, as if telling an extremely tempting secret: "Becoming the sect leader, you will have all the power of the Dark Spirit Pavilion. You can command the entire sect and control the life and death of countless people. . You will have endless resources and practice supreme skills. You will become one of the most powerful people on this continent."
Li Lingyun's heart was shocked, as if he was attracted by a powerful force. He seemed to see himself standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the vast land, with thousands of creatures at his feet. It is a kind of pride that dominates the world, a kind of domineering power that controls everything.
Li Lingyun was thinking quickly in his mind. He knew that he had fallen into a huge whirlpool at this moment. If you don't agree to the old man's conditions, you will definitely be ruthlessly killed. However, if you agree to the old man's request, it will be a road full of unknowns and dangers.
He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that he had to make a choice at this moment.
Li Lingyun raised his head and looked directly into the old man's eyes, with a hint of unquestionable firmness in his voice: "I agree to your conditions, but I also have my own requirements."
The old man was slightly stunned, as if he did not expect Li Lingyun to respond like this. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked slowly: "Oh? What is your request?"
Li Lingyun took a deep breath, knowing that this was his only chance. He looked directly into the old man's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I want you to teach me how to practice and teach me the martial arts and spiritual skills of Dark Spirit Pavilion. I want to become a person as powerful as Senior Sister Qingyan." His voice was full of energy. He was determined and persistent, as if nothing could shake his belief.
A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he had not expected that Li Lingyun would make such a request. He was silent for a moment, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse: "The road of cultivation is full of hardships and dangers. Are you really ready?"
Li Lingyun did not answer, but looked firmly into the old man's eyes. He knows that this is his only path, and no matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, he must go on bravely.
The old man looked at Li Lingyun's firm eyes and felt very pleased. He stood up slowly, walked to Li Lingyun, and gently put his hands on his shoulders. A warm current spread from the old man's hands to Li Lingyun's body, making him feel a powerful force surging in his body.
The old man said in a kind tone: "My child, from today on, you are a member of the Dark Spirit Pavilion. I will teach you the martial arts and spiritual skills I have learned throughout my life to help you become a strong man on this continent. "
Li Lingyun felt warm in his heart, knowing that this was a turning point in his destiny. He took a deep breath and prepared for a new challenge.
The old man began to teach Darkling Pavilion's unique spiritual skills Soul Devouring Technique and Void Spirit Shield. Li Lingyun listened with concentration, feeling the essence of every move of the old man. With the guidance of the old man, he gradually mastered these powerful skills.
Li Lingyun concentrated on practicing the skills taught by the old man, and his mind gradually integrated with the surrounding aura. He felt as if he was in a wonderful world, and those seemingly complicated movements and breaths became so clear in his mind at this moment.
After a while, Li Lingyun was surprised to find that he had mastered the essence of these skills. He closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body with his heart. A powerful force surged out from the Dantian and gradually spread throughout the body. He felt that his body became light and powerful, as if he could control the surrounding spiritual energy at will.
Seeing that Li Lingyun had mastered the key so quickly, the old man couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He secretly praised in his heart: This child's cultivation talent is really superior to others. In time, he will definitely become a strong man.
The old man looked at Li Lingyun with a smile, his heart full of relief. He spoke slowly, with a hint of exhortation in his voice: "My child, the road to cultivation is long and full of challenges, but remember not to forget your original intention. You must always bear in mind the mission of finding the Huanyue Ancient Mirror, which is the secret of our Dark Spirit Pavilion. Your mission is also the only way for you to become a sect leader."
Li Lingyun was shocked. He knew the importance of this task. He nodded solemnly and said firmly: "Senior, don't worry, I will never forget it."
The old man nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hands, and a ray of light enveloped Li Lingyun. Li Lingyun felt his body light up and appeared in his room the next moment.
Li Lingyun once again took out the jade pendant given to him by senior Qingyan. Immediately, the dark energy in his body was expelled by the light emitted by the jade pendant. A warm power surged out from the jade pendant and flowed through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable and peaceful.
He sat quietly by the bed, the jade pendant exuding a faint light in his hand. The darkness gradually faded from his body, replaced by a fresh breath. He felt that his body and mind were being washed by this power, and all the fatigue and pain were dissipated in the light.
The jade pendant in Li Lingyun's hand gradually became dim, and finally returned to its original appearance. He gently placed the jade pendant on the bedside and then lay down. Under the protection of the jade pendant, he fell asleep peacefully.
In the next few days, Li Lingyun has been immersed in cultivation. He came to the training ground early every day and practiced the Futu Xuanming Slash with his sword alone. The sun shone on his body and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he had no complaints and only had the persistent pursuit of martial arts in his heart.
On the practice field, Li Lingyun was holding a long sword, and the blade of the sword was shining with light, as if it was integrated with him. He danced his sword, sometimes sweeping, sometimes stabbing, and every movement was full of power and beauty. With continuous practice, he gradually mastered the essentials of using the Futu Xuanming Sword. Every time the sword was unsheathed, there was an astonishing sound of breaking wind.
Li Lingyun's figure moved quickly in the sun, and the sword light flickered like flowing water. His posture is strong and his steps are steady, as if he is integrated with the world. Every attack carried the power of thunder, as if it was going to cut off all obstacles.
Li Lingyun couldn't help but sigh, this Futu Xuanming Sword is indeed extraordinary. He felt the aura in the sword with his heart and tried to resonate with it. Gradually, he seemed to hear a low and powerful voice coming from the sword.
He held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the voice became clearer and clearer, like an ancient chant that traveled through time and space. He closed his eyes and let the voice echo in his mind.
Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the sword body, transforming into the image of an ancient sword spirit. The sword spirit was dressed in battle armor, with a resolute face, and his eyes showed vicissitudes of life and wisdom.
Li Lingyun was stunned by this sudden change. He felt a powerful force out of the sword spirit, as if he was going to cover him. He tried to keep calm and asked Sword Spirit: "Who are you? Why did you appear in my sword?"
The sword spirit slowly spoke, and there was a kind of mulberry and majesty in the voice: "I am the spirit of the sword of Xuanming sword, the guardian. Those who can awaken me is a fate. Why do you wake me?"
Li Lingyun took a deep breath and brought his encounter with Sword Spirit, as well as the process of awakening the sword spirit. He explained that he just felt the aura in the sword with his heart and resonated with it. He did not expect to wake up the sleeping sword spirit.
Sword Spirit was silent for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Suddenly, Jianling flew to Li Lingyun, gently stroking Li Lingyun's forehead with his own hand. Li Lingyun only felt that a warm power spread throughout the body from the sword spirit, as if every cell in the body was penetrated by this force.
Sword Spirit slowly closed his eyes, as if he felt the blood of Li Lingyun's body with heart. Li Lingyun held his breath nervously. He felt that the breath of Sword Spirit was getting closer to himself, as if the two hearts blended with each other.
Time seemed to be still at this moment. Li Lingyun only felt that his body was wrapped in an invisible force, and the blood of the blood gradually woke up under the guidance of the sword spirit. He felt that his body seemed to have become an endless ocean, and the blood of blood rolled in the blood, like a violent huge wave.
Sword Spirit opened his eyes slowly, looking at Li Lingyun deeply, with a trace of seriousness in his tone: "Child, there is a force in your star soul that does not belong to you. The power is the power of destruction. It is deep, but it cannot cover its powerful energy. "
Li Lingyun was shocked by Sword Spirit's words. He always thought that his strength came from family inheritance and never thought that he had another unknown power in his body. He looked at the sword spirit with a stunned manner, and couldn't speak for a while.
Sword Ling sighed and continued: "Child, do you know your family background?"
Li Lingyun shook his head. He only knew that his father was a powerful warrior, and his mother was an ordinary woman. He has lived an indisputable life since he was a child.
Sword Spirit groaning for a while, as if considering how to speak. In the end, he decided to tell Li Lingyun the fact.
"Child, the power of your blood is not unusual, but is born with a power of destruction." The tone of Sword Spirit is a bit heavy. "This power is hidden in your star soul because your body and mind are pure, It is not contaminated by darkness, so it has always been sleeping. "
Li Lingyun was stunned, and he never thought that he had hidden such a terrible power. He felt a fear, what exactly does this power mean?
Sword Spirit seems to see his concerns, and continue to say, "Child, you are lucky. Once this power broke out, it is a disaster for the entire mainland. destroy."
Sword Spirit continues to say: "If you want to control this power, you must first maintain the inner purity and not be eroded by darkness. Excessive killing will cause your heart to be dark, and then cause the power of destruction. Therefore, You must always be vigilant, control your emotions, and are not driven by anger and hatred easily. "
Li Lingyun was stunned. He never thought that this power was so terrible, and was worried about his future. He held the sword in his hand tightly and vowed secretly in his heart that he must control this power so that it would not let it endanger others.
Sword Spirit seemed to see his determination, patted his shoulders gently, and his tone became milder: "Child, you have this heart. As long as you continue to cultivate and improve your strength, you will be able to turn this Stock power is controlled in your hands. Remember, the road to cultivation is long and difficult, but as long as you persist, you will definitely become a real strong man. "
Later, Li Lingyun was transmitted from the space of the sword spirit. He then stepped up training. Prepare sufficient preparation for the aura competition.
A few weeks later, the aura began.
Li Lingyun brought his bag and followed his elder brother to the contest. It was the Miranda Arena in the center of Zeyun Empire Emperor's capital. A towering and spectacular building, like a mountain peak standing in the center of the city.
There are people around the arena, and the audience cheers and the atmosphere is warm. Li Lingyun felt an invisible pressure, and he knew that this was a challenge from the opponents.
Brother and the second brother encouraged Li Lingyun: "Come on! We believe you!"
Li Lingyun took a deep breath and shook the sword in his hands to embark on the stone steps of the arena. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must exert all his strength and win glory for the family.
Li Lingyun was sitting in the player's rest area, and his heart was surging. He looked around, and saw other players communicated with a low voice, or closed his eyes, and was preparing for the next game.
Suddenly, the exciting royal military music echoed on the arena, which was the national anthem of the Zeyun Empire. The audience stood up together. They held up their hands and shouted "Long live the Zeyun Empire." Li Lingyun was also infected by this atmosphere. He stood up and joined the cheers.
At this time, at the center of the jury, the Emperor of the Zeyun Empire Carad IV slowly stood up. He swept through the audience majestic, then raised his hands to pay tribute to the audience. Li Lingyun looked at the emperor's solemn expression, and could not help but respect. He knows that this aura is not only a contest of strength, but also a stage for showing family glory and national dignity. He secretly vowed that he must give full play to his all his strength, win glory to the family, and add color to the country.
Li Lingyun looked at the Emperor Clar are emperor, and a strong respect in his heart. He was wearing a yellow robe made of purple silk and gold foil, shining dazzling light under the sun. Holding the scepter that represents the highest power of the empire, a huge gem was inlaid on the scepter, as bright as the stars. His eyes were deep and majestic, as if he could insight into everyone's heart.
Next to him is countless empires in Xuanhuangjia. They stand up like the Great Wall of Iron and Steel and defend the glory of the empire. Each general exudes a strong breath, which is a long -lasting iron and blood -blooded pride.
The emperor's queen is a beautiful and moving woman. She is wearing a gorgeous palace suit and a bright crown. The elegant and noble temperament is amazing. She always smiled on her face, a kind of self -confidence and calm smile, as if everything was in her control.
Subsequently, the emperor of Karad IV announced loudly: "I warmly welcomes the people of the Empire to participate in this aura contest. This contest is not only to choose the strongest warrior, but also to find those young youths with potential potential. People, cultivate more talents for the future of the empire. "
Li Lingyun heard blood, and he felt the emperor's sincerity and expectations. In front of his eyes, it seemed to show a magnificent picture. It was the future of the empire, a prosperous and talented scene. He took a deep breath and vowed to bring out all his strengths, lived up to the emperor's expectations, and won glory for the empire.
Subsequently, the emperor of Carad IV announced: "Now, I announced that the aura contest officially started!"
As the emperor's voice fell, the entire arena was boiling instantly. The audience cheered, applauded, and the atmosphere reached a climax. Li Lingyun felt an invisible power to pull him, which was the blood and passion of fighting.
He shook the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and was ready to meet the upcoming challenge. He knew that this was not only the battle of him alone, but also the honor of the family and the country. He wants to fight for his faith, fighting for that magnificent future.
On the arena, the atmosphere was tense and solemn. The audience was waiting for her breath, focusing on the two players. Su Li and Duanmu Valley, one black and white, formed a sharp contrast. They stood face to face, and their swords were tense, as if two powerful forces confronted each other.
Su Li was wearing a black armor, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles, showing an unrestrained and wild. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and every time the sword waved with a thunder.
Duanmu Valley is still in white, as elegant and elegant like a fairy in the clouds. His swordsmanship is light and elegant.
The two approached quickly, the sword light flickered, and the aura collided. Every time the sword shot aroused the sound of breaking the wind, the audience was amazed and felt an unprecedented visual feast.
Suddenly, Su Li drank angrily, and a diamond fist suddenly smashed towards Duanmu Gu. The fierce fisting style seemed to defeat everything between heaven and earth.
Duanmu Valley still has a slightly condensed look, and his body shakes lightly. Then, he closed his hands and thought of words in his mouth. In an instant, a huge force poured out of his body and collided with Su Li's attack.
"Moving the mountains and the mountains!" Duanmu Gu still drank it lightly, and the power of the collision instantly rolled back, turning into a turbulent energy, and took the steps back for several steps.
As soon as Su Li's face changed, he only felt that Qi and blood rolled in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be shifted. He couldn't help but be amazed, this ending Mugu Shang was really extraordinary.
The sword is vertical and horizontal, and the swords are like a sudden rain. Su Li only had time to exclaim, and was drowned by this sharp sword.
Duanmu Gu Shang's swordsmanship, as if flying out of the sky, is so ethereal. The sword light flickered. Su Li has counted the sword in his body, and the blood was stained with a black armor. Every time he shot, Su Li was painful, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and refused to fall.
The audience exclaimed that they had never seen such shocking swordsmanship, and they had never seen such a tenacious fighting spirit. In this disparity battle, although Su Li was defeated, his unyielding spirit has won the respect of everyone.
Subsequently, the jury quickly judged the battle. After fierce competition, Duanmu Gu still finally won the victory of this battle with his excellent swordsmanship and strong strength.
The entire arena seemed to be in silence, and immediately, applause and cheers flocked to Duanmu Valley as a tide. His figure seemed so tall in the sun, as if a god of war came to earth. The audience stood up and paid the most lofty respect to him.
Duanmugu still smiled with a smile to pay tribute to the audience. His heart is full of joy and pride, but more firmness and persistence in the future. He knew that this was just a small milestone in his life journey, and there was a wider world waiting for him to conquer.
On the arena, the atmosphere became tense again. The audience focused on the two players, Yun Yan and Yunlong, and the two young and strong people from their backgrounds were about to start a fierce contest.
Yun Yan, princess of Zeyun Empire, coexisted with beauty and wisdom. She was wearing a gorgeous shirt, wearing a golden crown, and her eyes showed a confidence and arrogance in her eyes. The long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light, and every time the sword waved was accompanied by the crispy wind, it was refreshing.
The son of Yunlong, the son of the empire, is in a strong silver armor. His eyes were firm and bold, and his long guns were as flexible as a dragon. He is healthy, and every move is like a carefully calculated dance movement, elegant and powerful.
Yun Yan took the lead in launching an attack. She danced the long sword in her hand, and the sword light flickered, like a lightning cut through the sky. Her swordsmanship is strong and powerful, and every blow is full of strength and speed. Yunlong's eyes were slightly condensed. He felt Yun Yan's powerful strength, but did not shrink back.
Yunlong held the long gun tightly, and his body disappeared instantly. His figure passed an elegant arc in the air, like a silver phantom. The next moment, he appeared on the side of Yun Yan and stabbed one shot. The gunfire was like a meteor, cutting through the sky, and took the throat of Yunyu.
Yun Yan's eyes changed slightly, and she dangled lightly, and she escaped the shot. The long sword in her hand rushed towards Yunlong, and the sword came, and the air seemed to be cut. Yunlong's eyes were firm. He picked his gun and shocked Yun Yan's sword, and then swept the thousands of troops and suddenly attacked Yun Yan.
[Just then, Yun Yan's figure suddenly disappeared. Yun Long was stunned, but only felt everything in front of him became blurred. It turned out that it was just Yun Yan's avatar, and the real Yunya had appeared behind him.
Yun Long was shocked and wanted to turn around to face, but it was too late. Yun Yan closed his hands and took out the overlord to remove the armor. A powerful force sprayed out from her palm and took Yunlong.
Yunlong had only time to exclaim, and was severely hit by this force. He was launched in the arena and fell heavily on the ground.
The audience exclaimed, they couldn't believe everything they saw in front of them. Yunlong lost so fast, so miserable, which completely exceeded their expectations.
At this time, the emperor of Carad IV was overjoyed. He stood up and his eyes were full of appreciation. He said that this is really worthy of his daughter. Beauty and wisdom coexist, and the strength cannot be underestimated.
The emperor turned his head to General the Empire next to him: "Yunlong, although it lost this time, the performance is still remarkable. I hope that when I will participate in the competition next time, I can improve and improve their martial arts."
The picture was cut into Yunlong. He got up from the ground. Although he was full of dust, his eyes were more firm. He looked at Yun Yan, and vowed secretly in his heart that next time, he would go all out for better results.
[After a few rounds of competitions. Some people withdrawn from the field with tears. Although their efforts and hard work have not won, they have won the respect and applause of the audience. Some people stand on the stage to accept the praise of everyone. Their strength and performance have been highly evaluated by the judges and have become the focus of the audience. 】
[In this fierce game, every player has made every effort. They wrote a touching story with their sweat and hard work. The audience was also infected by their spirit, and they stood up and cheered for them. 】
Finally it was Li Lingyun's turn. He took a deep breath and sorted out his equipment. The audience focused on him, looking forward to his performance. Li Lingyun felt the pressure, but more excitement and excitement.
He stood in the center of the arena and looked at his opponent firmly. The opponent is a burly strong man, holding a huge tomahawk, and standing there among heavily.
Li Lingyun took a deep breath, mobilized the internal force in the body, and made a wave of wind and lightning flashes. His figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a remnant. The next moment, he had appeared on the side of the strong man, and his sword in his hand scratched a beautiful arc to take the throat of the strong man.
The eyes of the strong man were stunned, and his body moved instantly. He rushed towards Li Lingyun quickly, raised the giant ax in his hand, and suddenly slammed into Li Lingyun.
This ax is amazing, as if the mountains were hit hard to Li Lingyun. Li Lingyun only felt a powerful airflow, and it was suffocating.
At this critical moment, he took a deep breath and condensed the internal force in his body. His eyes were firm and there was no fear.
Li Lingyun made a wave of lightning and lightning, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a remnant. The next moment, he appeared on the side of the strong man, holding the sword with both hands, condensing his whole body forces, and stabbing the strong man.
The eyes of the strong man changed slightly, and he didn't expect Li Lingyun to be so fast. But after all, he was a master. At this critical moment, he picked up a giant ax and accurately blocked Li Lingyun's attack.
At this time, Li Lingyun's gaze fell on the floating sword in his hands. The simple long sword seemed to resonate with him, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if telling the ancient legends.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the connection between the sword with his heart. He seemed to see Sword Spirit smile at him, which was a kind of encouragement and trust.
Li Lingyun had a strong belief in his heart, and he held his hoe closely to mobilize the aura in his body. He feels that he and the sword have been integrated, and their breath and thoughts are exactly the same.
At this moment, he no longer fight for victory, but to fight for faith and the bond between the sword.
Subsequently, Li Lingyun used the Xuanming cut. This trick is huge, and the sword is vertical, as if to tear the entire arena. At the same time, the strong man also brought out his trick -Kaishan Perak Ax.
I saw a strong man with a drink, holding his hands with both hands, and suddenly splitting to the ground. Suddenly, a powerful energy burst out of the ax blade, blew like a thunder. This energy spread quickly, forming a huge airflow, sweeping around.
Li Lingyun's eyes were stunned. He felt the powerful energy contained in this airflow, and his heart was not good. At this critical juncture, he quickly operated the internal force in his body and condensed a strong body guard.
On the field, the audience stood up and stared at the arena. They eager to know, who can support the end in this fierce competition?
Finally, when the smoke gradually dispersed, the figure of the two players gradually appeared. Surprisingly, Li Lingyun was still standing on the court. He pant and held the Xuan Ming sword tightly. The strong man fell to the ground, covering his chest painfully.
Li Lingyun stepped forward and stretched out his hand to raise the strong man. The strong man looked at him gratefully, showing admiration in his eyes. Li Lingyun smiled slightly and said, "We all fought for faith.
The members of the jury exchanged their eyes with each other. The last elder stood up and announced: "After fierce competition, the winner of this competition is Li Lingyun!"
Li Lingyun beckoned to the audience. Countless flowers fell beside him. The emperor's palace girl handed the wine to Li Lingyun. Li Lingyun drank. Then he returned to the rest area and waited for the announcement of the contest.
Subsequently, the majestic voice of Carad IV sounded in the hall: "After fierce competition, the winners of this competition have been born! They are Li Lingyun, Duanmu Gu Shang, and Yunyu!"
The words fell, and the audience was sensational. The audience applauded and cheered for these three outstanding players. Li Lingyun's face was filled with bright smiles, and Duanmu Gu Shang was still calm, while Yun Yan shed tears excitedly.
Carrad IV continued: "With its excellent strength and tenacity, you have won the championship of this competition! I am proud of you."
At this moment, the entire hall seemed to be immersed in celebration. The lights flickered and applauded. Their efforts and hard work finally got the best return.
With the end of the awards ceremony, Li Lingyun stepped on the way home. He was full of joy, thinking about his father's feast for him, and he couldn't help speeding up.
When he pushed open the door, a aroma came. There are all kinds of food on the table, as if showing him the warmth and love of the home. His father Li Zhan was standing at the table with pride and joy on his face.
Li Lingyun stepped forward and hugged his father tightly. They recalled the little bit of Li Lingyun in the game and talked about his growth and efforts.
Night falls and the stars are shining. The Li family's lights are bright, and laughter continues. At this moment, the joy of affection and victory together became the eternal picture of Li Lingyun's heart.
Later, Li Lingyun received an invitation from the college. His father urged Li Lingyun to organize his luggage and prepare to go to the college. In the end, Li Lingyun said goodbye to his family. Then embarked on the road to the college.
On the carriage of the college, Li Lingyun took out the jade pendant given to him by the younger sister Qing Yan. He gently stroked Yu Pei, as if he could feel the warmth and encouragement of the younger sister of Qingyan.
He closed his eyes, and the figure of Qingyan Xuexue appeared in his mind. She is wearing a blue dress, like a fairy, and her temperament is elegant. Her swordsmanship is like flowing clouds, and every action is full of strength and beauty. Li Lingyun deeply sighed that the admiration of the younger sister of Qingyan became more and more strong.
He held Yu Pei tightly and vowed firmly in his heart: "Sister Qingyan, I will continue to work hard to improve my strength. One day, I will become as powerful as you, standing at the peak of martial arts. I, I will definitely go to you. "
At this time in the desert not far away. The Queen of the Gulong and her sister Cai Yun, their fate is intertwined with Li Lingyun.
