[The group walked on the bluestone path and walked through the mist-shrouded mountains. The air is filled with the faint scent of flowers and fresh vegetation, which is refreshing. From time to time, a few spiritual birds circled overhead, chirping melodiously, as if to welcome their arrival.
Li Lingyun looked up and saw towering mountain peaks reaching into the clouds, as if they were connected to the sky. On the mountainside, a group of ancient buildings can be vaguely seen, which is where the Qingyun Sect is located. He couldn't help but think of his days in the sect, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
Caiyun and Cailing walked hand in hand on the path, marveling at the beautiful scenery in the mountains from time to time. Lerel followed behind calmly, as if he was used to all this.
[Suddenly, a dense rain of swords fell from the sky, and the sharp sword energy cut through the tranquility of the mountain. With quick eyes and quick hands, Cai Ling quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in her body to form a huge shield above everyone, blocking all the sword rain.
"Be careful!" Cai Ling shouted, and at the same time, her whole body released a dazzling light, forcing the sword rain back. The air was filled with intense spiritual energy fluctuations, as if a small spiritual energy storm was staged in the mountains.
Li Lingyun and Lei Ruier quickly stood in front of Caiyun and Cai Ling, taking defensive postures. They could all feel the powerful power contained in the rain of swords, which was obviously an attack on them.
Caiyun nervously held Cai Ling's hand, while Cai Ling concentrated on maintaining the shield to prevent the sword rain from attacking again. For a moment, the only sound left in the mountain was the sound of sword rain hitting the shield and the sound of Cai Ling's heavy breathing. 】
[At this time, there was a misty sound in the air, which seemed to come from the distant sky.
"Who is this person? How dare you break into the realm of our Qingyun Sect!"
Everyone looked up and saw an old man in a blue robe flying from the mountain, followed by several disciples. The old man has white beard and hair, a majestic face, and a powerful aura exuding from his body.
Li Lingyun took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Junior Li Lingyun, I'm here to pay my respects to Senior Sister Qingyan." After saying that, he took out a jade pendant from his arms and presented it with both hands.
The green-robed elder took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully for a moment, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes. He turned around and whispered a few instructions to the disciples behind him. The disciples nodded in agreement and left quickly.
The elder turned around, glanced at everyone, and asked in a deep voice: "Where did you come from? What are you looking for Qingyan?"
Seeing that the sword rain had receded and the shield slowly dissipated, Cailing pulled Caiyun and walked to Li Lingyun. Lei Ruier stood aside quietly with an indifferent expression.
A trace of memory flashed in Li Lingyun's eyes, and he spoke in a gentle voice: "When Senior Sister Qingyan was chased by officers and soldiers in the imperial capital, I happened to pass by and had the honor to meet her. She once saved my life, and I am here today, hoping to help her. A helping hand.”
The picture unfolded before everyone's eyes like a scroll, as if time had gone back and returned to the turbulent imperial capital. Li Lingyun's voice seemed to be filled with magic power as he recounted the dusty past. He described Qing Yan's bravery and wisdom, as well as the scene of her fierce battle with the officers and soldiers, as if everything happened yesterday.
The green-robed elder listened quietly, with some praise and emotion in his eyes. He naturally knew about Qing Yan's past, but hearing it from Li Lingyun's mouth at this moment had a different meaning.
[After listening to Li Lingyun’s story, the elder took Li Lingyun and the others to Qingyun Sect.
Qingyun Sect is located on the mountainside of the Sigris Mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland. In the center of the sect is a towering ancient tree with a thick trunk that requires several people to hug it. The ancient branches are lush and green, contrasting with the surrounding pines and cypresses.
Under the tree is a spacious training ground, where Qing Yan is leading a group of disciples for training. She is wearing a green dress, her long hair is tied up, and she has a heroic appearance. The disciples were all in high spirits and their movements were uniform, obviously after rigorous training.
When the elder came with Li Lingyun and the others, Qing Yan stopped and looked at them. When she saw Li Lingyun, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then turned to joy. She stepped forward and greeted the elder, Li Lingyun and others.
Qing Yan and Li Lingyun exchanged greetings, and the atmosphere was warm and cordial. Lei Ruier looked at everything quietly with an indifferent expression.
"We said goodbye back then, but I never thought we would meet again here today." Qing Yan said with emotion, her eyes shining with gratitude.
"Yes, what happened back then is still vivid in my mind." Li Lingyun said with a smile, as if that incident happened yesterday.
The two looked at each other and smiled, as if time had returned to the turbulent imperial capital and the time they shared together.
Qing Yan's eyes turned to Caiyun next to Li Lingyun, and her eyes lit up. I saw Caiyun smiling, with a pair of clear eyes full of curiosity and intimacy, looking as cute as a mountain elf.
Qing Yan couldn't help but took two steps forward and held Caiyun's hand affectionately, and the warm power passed through her fingertips. She looked at Caiyun carefully, her eyes full of love and appreciation.
"This lovely little girl, what's your name?" Qing Yan asked with a smile, her tone full of doting.
Caiyun lowered her head shyly and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "My name is Caiyun, sister Qingyan."
When Qing Yan heard this, a warm current surged through her heart. She held Caiyun's hand, and the two were as close as sisters, as if they had a natural sense of closeness to each other.
[Then Qing Yan looked at Cai Ling beside Cai Yun. Caiyun introduced to Qingyan that this was her sister Cai Ling.
Cai Ling felt Qing Yan's gaze and raised her head with a smile on her face. Although she is young, there is determination and wisdom in her eyes, and she is obviously not an ordinary woman.
Qing Yan looked at Cai Ling carefully and nodded secretly in her heart. She could feel the powerful aura emanating from Cai Ling's body, as well as her hidden strength. If such a woman could be accepted as a disciple, she would definitely be a blessing to the sect.
Qingyan already had a plan in mind. She decided to find an opportunity to talk to Cai Ling later to see if there was a chance to take her under her wing. She believed that with her vision and persuasiveness, she would be able to make Cai Ling's heart sway.
Afterwards, Qing Yan took Li Lingyun's hand and smiled softly: "Ling Yun, since you are here, come with me to visit Qingyun Sect, so that you can experience this holy land for immortal cultivators first-hand."
Li Lingyun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he nodded: "I heard that Qingyun Sect is a holy land for immortal cultivators in the past. I have longed for it. Now that I have got my wish, I can't wait."
Everyone followed the green smoke and walked on the mountain trails of Qingyun Sect. They were surrounded by greenery, birds chirping and flowers fragrant. There is a fresh and natural breath in the air, which seems to wash away the dust in people's hearts.
As Li Lingyun walked, he admired the surrounding scenery and was filled with emotion. He knew that he had stepped into a mysterious and legendary world, and this world was guarded by immortal cultivators like Senior Sister Qingyan.
Cailing watched Qing Yan and Li Lingyun holding hands with each other, feeling an indescribable jealousy in her heart. She felt like her heart was being tugged by something, and she couldn't help but clenched her fists.
Then, Cailing took Caiyun's hand and smiled softly: "Caiyun, let's go and take you to see our residence in Qingyun Sect."
When Caiyun heard this, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes and he nodded. She looked up at Li Lingyun and said sweetly: "Brother Lingyun, let's take a step first."
Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling and Cai Yun's leaving figures, and couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart. He felt that something was wrong with Cai Ling's mood, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
However, doubts were doubts, so he didn't stay any longer and turned around to follow Qing Yan's pace. Today is the day he steps into Qingyun Sect, and it is also the starting point for him to start a new chapter. He looked forward to the days ahead and cherished his reunion with senior Qingyan.
Qing Yan walked side by side with Li Lingyun, and she asked softly: "Ling Yun, have you practiced the skills I left for you recently?"
Hearing this, Li Lingyun stopped and looked at Qing Yan firmly: "Senior Qing Yan, I have been practicing the skills you left behind, and I don't dare to slack off at all."
Hearing this, Qing Yan's eyes flashed with relief. She remembered that when they were separated, she taught Li Lingyun a set of exercises called "Yun Yong Jue", hoping that he could use this as a basis for continuous improvement.
"Yunyong Jue" is the secret technique of Qingyun Sect. If you practice it to a great extent, you can master the power of changing winds and clouds.
Li Lingyun was also recalling the Qingyan Biyun technique used by Senior Sister Qingyan. Then he blocked the heavy siege of officers and soldiers.
That day, on the streets of the imperial capital, Qingyan looked graceful, like an elegant cloud. Faced with the heavy siege by officers and soldiers, she showed no fear and remained calm and composed.
Suddenly, she let out a soft drink, and a green cloud suddenly appeared around her. In the clouds and mist, the officers and soldiers' attacks seemed to hit an invisible barrier and were bounced off one after another.
Qingyan's figure is like the wind, moving through the clouds and mist, sometimes appearing on the left side of the officers and soldiers, sometimes appearing on the right side. Her figure is as elusive as a phantom, dazzling.
Li Lingyun looked at Qingyan, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity: "Sister, the Qingyan Biyun Technique you performed in the imperial capital that day was really breathtaking. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to learn this unique skill?"
Hearing this, Qing Yan shook his head lightly: "Ling Yun, this Qing Yan Biyun Technique is my exclusive technique and my life-saving skill. It cannot be taught to others easily."
Li Lingyun was a little disappointed, but he quickly understood: "I understand, this is your unique skill, and you can't show it to others easily. I was the one who was abrupt."
Qing Yan looked at Li Lingyun's disappointed expression and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. She said softly: "However, this technique can only be practiced by women, so it's natural that you can't learn it."
[But the senior sister said that she could teach Li Lingyun one of Qingyun’s special skills. This is one of the eight great skills of Qingyun Sect. 】
Qing Yan caressed Li Lingyun's shoulder, his eyes full of trust and encouragement: "Ling Yun, although I can't teach you the Qing Yan Biyun Jue, I can teach you another great skill of the Qing Yun Sect."
Her words were full of temptation, which made Li Lingyun feel excited.
"Mountains and Clouds Technique is one of the eight major skills of the Qingyun Sect. It is unparalleled in power. When practiced to its full potential, it can cause mountains to churn, seas of clouds to cover with rain, and it has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth."
Qing Yan's description made Li Lingyun mesmerized, as if he had already seen his mighty appearance when he reached the peak of his cultivation.
Qing Yan looked at Li Lingyun's eyes and knew that he had been attracted by her words. But what he said next surprised Li Lingyun.
"Practicing the Mountain-turning Cloud Art is by no means an easy task. It requires time accumulation and hard work day after day." Qing Yan said earnestly, "You need to practice diligently and don't slack off."
With that said, Qing Yan took out a scroll from her arms and handed it to Li Lingyun: "This is the scroll of the technique of Turning Mountains and Turning Clouds. You can take it and practice it carefully."
Li Lingyun took the scroll and felt it was heavy in his hands. He knew that this was not only the weight of the scroll, but also the expectations and trust of Senior Sister Qingyan.
He solemnly said: "Senior Qingyan, don't worry. I will work harder to live up to your expectations."
[Li Lingyun then asked Qing Yan if there was any way to relieve the pain of Cai Yun's dragon fire. 】
Qing Yan pondered for a moment, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. She said softly: "The pain caused by Caiyun Dragon Fire is beyond comparison with ordinary pain. Ordinary relief methods may not be effective."
When Li Lingyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "What should we do? I don't want to see Caiyun tortured again."
Qing Yan looked at Li Lingyun's concerned expression and couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart. She whispered: "I have a pill here called 'Qingxin Pill', which may be able to relieve the pain of Caiyun Dragon Fire."
Qing Yan said: "The medicinal materials of Qingxin Pill are very rare, and one of the main ingredients is Ice Heart Grass that grows in extremely cold places. And the flame used to refine Qingxin Pill must be the ice flame from extremely cold places."
Li Lingyun's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I understand, the ice flame is the key to refining the Qingxin Pill."
Qing Yan shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that the extremely cold places are definitely not something that people like us can easily set foot in. It is against the sect's rules to break into the extremely cold places without the permission of the academy."
Li Lingyun was silent in his heart. He knew that what Qing Yan said was true. The extremely cold place was a forbidden area of the academy. Even the inner disciples were strictly prohibited from entering without the leadership of senior students.
Qing Yan couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when she saw Li Lingyun lost in thought. She whispered: "Ling Yun, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the extremely cold place is too dangerous."
She paused, as if considering whether to continue. Finally, she sighed softly and said: "However, I once saw a record about the Ice Flame in an ancient book."
"It is said that the previous owner of the Ice Flame was the mysterious Ice Lord. When the Ice Lord appeared for the last time, he handed over the Ice Flame to the ice dragon in the extremely cold place to guard it."
Li Lingyun's eyes flashed with determination: "I will definitely find a way to find the ice dragon and retrieve the ice flame."
Qing Yan shook his head: "Ice Dragon is definitely not an ordinary character. Its strength has at least reached the demigod level."
Li Lingyun took a breath, the demigod realm was enough to shock the entire Qingyun Sect. He really didn't expect that the ice dragon in that extremely cold place would have such great strength.
Qing Yan looked at Li Lingyun's shocked expression and couldn't help but feel worried. She whispered: "Ling Yun, you have to understand that the strength of the ice dragon is far beyond what you and I can compete with. If you really want to obtain the ice flame, I'm afraid you will have to pay a huge price."
Li Lingyun looked at Qing Yan firmly: "I understand that the gap in strength is huge. But if I don't try hard, how can I be worthy of Caiyun's sacrifice?"
The green smoke is silent. She knew Li Lingyun's character, and once he made a decision, he would move forward bravely even through mountains of swords and seas of fire. She sighed softly: "Okay, now that you have decided, I will no longer dissuade you. But you have to remember that the road to cultivation is long and arduous, and you need to put in more effort and sweat than ordinary people."
Li Lingyun nodded solemnly: "Senior Qingyan, I can do it. I will work harder to improve my strength."
Qing Yan smiled slightly: "Okay, I believe you. Remember, only with enough strength can you truly protect the people you cherish."
Just as Li Lingyun was about to say goodbye and return to his residence, Qing Yan suddenly said softly: "Ling Yun, if it is convenient, help me say hello to Cai Ling, the queen of the ancient dragon tribe."
Li Lingyun was stunned. He didn't expect that Senior Sister Qingyan could identify Cai Ling's identity at a glance. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but more of it was admiration. Senior Sister Qingyan's eyesight and knowledge are indeed extraordinary. With just a simple glance, she can tell the origin of Cai Ling.
He nodded, making a note of this in his mind. He understood that there might be some kind of indissoluble bond between Senior Sister Qingyan and Cai Ling.
Back at his residence, Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling's peaceful sleeping face and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He whispered: "Cailing, do you know? Senior Sister Qingyan asked me to take care of you."
As soon as the scene changed, Qing Yan came to the palace of Qingyun Sect. In the hall, the sect leader Qingshan was sitting on the high platform, staring at Qingyan with deep eyes.
"Qingyan, you're here." Qingshan Sect Master spoke slowly, with a bit of majesty in his voice.
Qing Yan saluted respectfully: "Yes, Sect Master. This disciple is here to report to you on the preparations for the inner disciple selection competition."
Qingshan Sect Master nodded slightly in approval. He said in a deep voice: "Qing Yan, you are an elite disciple of my Qingyun Sect, and I have high hopes for you. This inner disciple selection competition is a critical moment for our sect to select potential disciples."
Qing Yan said firmly: "This disciple must go all out to live up to the sect master's trust."
Qingshan Sect Master looked at Qing Yan and said slowly: "Those people today must be your guests."
Qing Yan nodded and did not hide anything: "Yes, Sect Master. They are my guests, the Pharmacist Guild from Tianyuan City."
Master Qingshan said calmly: "I feel through my spiritual energy that the young alchemist Li Lingyun is not weak. He at least has the potential of an intermediate alchemist."
Qing Yan was shocked. She didn't expect that the sect leader could see the details of Li Lingyun at a glance. She knew that the strength of the sect leader was unfathomable, and even the entire Pharmacist Guild in Tianyuan City might not be able to find someone more powerful than the sect leader.
Master Qingshan paused for a moment, as if he was considering how to speak. Finally, he sighed softly: "However, I must remind you that the woman named Cai Ling gives me an uneasy feeling."
"Sect Master, what do you mean..." Qing Yan's heart tightened. She knew that the Sect Master had a strong interest in the woman named Cai Ling.
"I want you to compete with Cai Ling in tomorrow's inner disciple selection competition." Qingshan Sect Master said solemnly, with a hint of seriousness in his tone.
Qing Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised. She didn't expect that the sect leader would make such a request. The competition with Cai Ling was undoubtedly a test of her strength. But she understood that the sect master must have his own intention in doing this.
"Yes, disciple, I obey." Qing Yan saluted respectfully, already mentally prepared for a battle with Cai Ling.
In the early morning of the second day, the sun shone through the mist on the peaks of Qingyun Sect, casting a golden glow on this ancient and mysterious land. Li Lingyun and Cai Ling arrived at the Qingyun Sect's internal market early while Caiyun and Lei Ruier were still sleeping.
The market is already bustling with people, and there are a dazzling array of medicinal materials, magical instruments, and elixirs, and the fragrance is overflowing. Li Lingyun and Cai Ling shuttled through the crowded crowd, looking for the needed medicinal materials.
"Lingyun, look, this is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which has a very good effect on refining the Qi Restoration Pill." Cai Ling pointed to the medicinal materials on a small stall and said excitedly to Li Lingyun.
Li Lingyun followed Cai Ling's fingers and saw a dark red Ganoderma lucidum placed on a dilapidated stall, emitting a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. Although Cai Ling ignored him on the surface, she had actually been looking for the medicinal materials needed for him to make alchemy.
Cai Ling was still feeling jealous about what happened yesterday. In her opinion, Senior Qingyan was not only powerful, but she also took good care of Li Lingyun. The relationship between the two was obviously extraordinary.
Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling's strange mood and felt a little confused. He didn't know that Cai Ling was jealous, but he felt that Cai Ling seemed a little unhappy. He asked softly: "Cailing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Cailing turned her head and looked at Li Lingyun's concerned eyes, feeling even more jealous. She bit her lip and said nothing. She just followed Li Lingyun silently, feeling sour in her heart.
[Suddenly, a group of inner disciples rushed in one direction feverishly, their faces filled with excitement, as if something important was about to happen. Li Lingyun and Cai Ling looked at each other and saw curiosity in each other's eyes.
"Go and have a look." Cai Ling said first. She was always interested in such lively things.
Li Lingyun nodded, and the two of them followed the crowd to a wide field. In the center of the field, many inner disciples had gathered. They formed a circle, and a fierce competition seemed to be going on in the circle.
Li Lingyun and Cai Ling squeezed into the crowd and saw Senior Sister Qingyan fighting with an inner disciple wearing a blue robe. The two figures were intertwined, the wind of their palms whistling, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment.
[I saw Qing Yan using the Biyun Sword and making several moves of sword energy in the sky. The green-robed elder had a solemn expression, holding the sword tightly in his hand, trying his best to resist Qing Yan's attack. But Qing Yan's sword energy was extremely sharp, as dense as a violent storm. The elder in green robe was in a hurry and found it difficult to resist.
Both Li Lingyun and Cai Ling could see that Qing Yan's strength was far superior to that of the elder in green robe. Every time the sword energy collides, it seems to tear the air apart, and the sword energy scatters everywhere, which is terrifying. Although the elder in green robe tried his best, he was defeated in the end and was knocked to the ground by Qing Yan's sword.
The disciples who were watching suddenly burst into cheers, cheering for Qing Yan's victory. Li Lingyun also applauded along with everyone, admiring Qing Yan's strength even more in his heart. They knew that Qing Yan's great strength was not an accident, but the result of her hard training day after day. 】
Li Lingyun was about to explain that he came to the market today to buy medicinal materials, but Cailing spoke first.
Cai Ling looked at Qing Yan with a stubborn smile on her face: "Sister Qing Yan, you are indeed very strong, Cai Ling admires you. But I also want to learn your swordsmanship to see how much I have. gap."
Qing Yan looked at Cai Ling with a flash of appreciation in her eyes: "Okay, since Junior Sister Cai Ling is so confident, let's have a test in the ring."
After everyone heard this, they stepped back one after another, leaving a clear space for Qing Yan and Cai Ling. Li Lingyun looked at the two people on the ring and couldn't help but feel worried. He knew that although Cai Ling's strength was not weak, it was still lagging behind Qing Yan. He was really afraid that Cai Ling would get hurt, but he couldn't help but step forward to dissuade her.
[In Cai Ling's hand, a fiery red sword suddenly appeared. The sword's body was flowing with blazing flames, as if it was burning the air. The appearance of the sword instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Qing Yan's eyes shrank slightly, she naturally recognized that sword. That was Cai Ling's weapon, a magical weapon made from meteorites from outside the sky, named "Red Flame". It is said that the red flame sword contains the power of fire from ancient mythical beasts and is unparalleled in power.
On the ring, Cai Ling held the Red Flame Sword tightly, with a firm light shining in her eyes. She took a deep breath, adjusted her breath, and prepared for the coming battle.
Qing Yan also felt Cai Ling's determination and strength, and she was secretly vigilant in her heart, not daring to be careless in the slightest. She knew that this battle would be extremely fierce and difficult. 】
Li Lingyun stood aside and carefully felt Cai Ling's aura with her spiritual energy. He was surprised to find that Cai Ling was much stronger than before, as if there was an invisible force constantly emerging.
He couldn't help but wonder, what exactly had Cai Ling experienced these days? As the queen of the ancient dragon clan, she shouldn't have made such a rapid progress unless...
Li Lingyun's heart moved and he thought of a possibility. He looked up at Cai Ling on the ring and saw that she had a strong figure and sharp swordsmanship, as if she had reached a new level.
He instantly understood that Cai Ling must have awakened the ancient dragon bloodline and her strength would advance by leaps and bounds.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel worried. The power of ancient dragon blood is unparalleled, but it also comes with huge risks. If Cailing cannot fully control this power, she may be in danger.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared next to Li Lingyun, it was Lei Ruier. He could see Li Lingyun's inner worry at a glance, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Cai Ling's strength increased not because of the awakening of the ancient dragon bloodline, but because of jealousy."
Li Lingyun was stunned when he heard this, jealous? What does this have to do with increasing strength?
Lei Ruier looked at Li Lingyun's confused expression and explained: "Among the ancient dragons, there is a special emotional power called the 'power of jealousy'. When the dragons fall in love, the power of jealousy will greatly increase their strength. "Obviously, Cai Ling is jealous of Senior Qingyan, so her strength has improved by leaps and bounds."
[Lei Ruier continued: "However, Cai Ling doesn't know that you like her now, otherwise she may become jealous and her strength will increase again."
When Li Lingyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Lei Ruier would reveal what he had been hiding. He looked at Cai Ling on the ring with mixed feelings in his heart.
At this moment, the fight was going on in the ring. Cai Ling is shaped like a dragon, with sharp swordsmanship, and every attack carries the power of blazing flames. Qing Yan, on the other hand, has a light body and a rainbow-like sword energy, constantly deflecting Cai Ling's attacks. The figures of the two people intertwined in the air, their swords were flowing horizontally and horizontally, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
Li Lingyun watched with fascination, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Cai Ling's strength was getting stronger and stronger. If she could fully control the power of jealousy, she might be unbeatable among the inner disciples. 】
Li Lingyun watched the fierce fight between Qing Yan and Cai Ling, feeling increasingly worried. The two are equally powerful and have their own strengths in swordsmanship, but a long confrontation can easily lead to loss of control. Once an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.
He frowned and looked back and forth between the two of them. Every collision of sword energy made his heart beat with fear, as if the air was being torn apart with cracks. The sword energy splashed out and fell on his face like tiny hailstones, causing him to feel stinging.
Li Lingyun knew that he could not let the two of them continue fighting. He must find a way to stop this battle before it causes irreversible consequences.
He was about to shout to stop, but found that the situation had become serious and beyond his control. Streams of sword energy shot out of the air and hit the two of them like raindrops. The sword energy criss-crossed, forming a huge sword net that enveloped the entire arena.
On the ring, Qing Yan sighed inwardly, "She truly deserves to be the queen of the Ancient Dragon Clan." After taking so many moves from her, he was still motionless, and his fighting power was still off the charts. 】
There was a flash of appreciation in her eyes, but the sword in her hand was even more powerful. Streams of sword energy poured out from the tip of the sword like flowing water, condensing into a huge sword curtain, and slashed violently at Cailing.
The sword curtain struck the center of the arena and collided with Cai Ling's red flame sword energy. In an instant, sword energy splashed out, flames roared, and the entire arena seemed to be shaken by the aftermath of the battle. Qing Yan's long sword shuttled freely through Cai Ling's sword energy, like a dragon swimming in the water. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Cai Ling's strength was indeed extraordinary.
Under the ring, everyone was talking. That woman's strength was actually able to compete with Qing Yan, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Who is that woman? She was able to fight so fiercely with Senior Qingyan." A disciple exclaimed in amazement.
"I don't know, but her strength is definitely not simple. Look at that flaming sword, it's so powerful. I'm afraid not many of the inner disciples can take that blow." Another disciple replied.
Everyone looked up at the ring, their eyes full of admiration and surprise. The woman's performance shocked them, and at the same time they were even more in awe of Qing Yan's strength.
Qing Yan took a deep breath, and her figure disappeared instantly, as if blending into the air. She appeared behind Cai Ling, her long sword drew an elegant arc, and stabbed Cai Ling in the back with fierce momentum.
With this sword, Qing Yan put all his strength into it, as if he wanted to concentrate all his power into this strike. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, accompanied by the falling snowflakes, like a beautiful picture.
Cai Ling was shocked when she felt the cold wind behind her. She knew that this sword was no small matter. She didn't dare to neglect, turned around quickly, and swung the red flame sword back, forming a blazing wall of flames, blocking Qing Yan's attack.
The flames and sword energy collided together, making a deafening noise. The entire arena seemed to be shaking, and the surrounding disciples covered their ears to avoid being hurt by this powerful energy.
[Li Lingyun couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him. 】
His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. In the arena, the battle between Qing Yan and Cai Ling has entered a fierce stage. The sword energy is everywhere, the flames are flying, and the entire arena seems to have become a raging battlefield. The figures of the two people shuttled between the sword energy and the flames, sometimes fighting hand-to-hand, sometimes attacking from a distance, which was dizzying to watch.
Li Lingyun's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and a rush of blood surged into his heart. He clenched his fists and stared closely at the two people on the ring. He couldn't help but worry about Cai Ling's safety. He knew that this battle was beyond the scope of a competition, and if he was not careful, it could cause irreversible consequences.
Li Lingyun was anxious. He turned to look at Leiriel beside him and asked eagerly: "Leiriel, we can't just watch them continue fighting like this. Is there any way to stop this competition?"
Lei Ruier was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not, it would be too risky to take action now."
Li Lingyun was a little unwilling. He knew that Lei Ruier was very powerful. If he took action, he would definitely be able to resolve this battle instantly. But Lei Ruier didn't do this, obviously he had his own considerations.
"Why? They will get hurt if this continues." Li Lingyun said anxiously.
Lei Ruier looked at Li Lingyun's anxious expression and said calmly: "I know you are worried about Cai Ling, but it is not a wise move to take action at this time.
While Li Lingyun was anxious, Qing Yan couldn't help but be amazed by Cai Ling's strength. She didn't expect that Cai Ling could fight fiercely with her for so long without losing the slightest bit. This woman's strength is definitely not simple, and she is probably the top among the inner disciples.
Qing Yan took a deep breath, formed a seal with his hands, and quickly performed the Qing Yan Biyun Technique. Her figure disappeared instantly and turned into a blue smoke, attacking Cailing. The entire arena seemed to be shrouded in this blue smoke, and a mysterious power filled it.
At the same time, Cailing also felt Qingyan's attack. She did not retreat, but decisively used the Red Flame Phoenix Fire Lotus. Burning flames instantly appeared around her, turning into a huge fire lotus and violently attacking Qingyan.
Lei Ruier saw Cai Ling using the Red Flame Phoenix Fire Lotus, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. This magical skill was created by Cai Ling's grandfather, but it was not completely successful during the inheritance process, so it was extremely unstable. Lei Ruier had seen the pain and danger Cai Ling experienced when practicing this magical skill, so he always warned her not to use it in actual combat.
However, at this moment, Cai Ling did not hesitate to use the Red Flame Phoenix Fire Lotus in actual combat. Lei Ruier's heart tightened, worried that Cai Ling would suffer backlash, but he also understood that Cai Ling had no way out at this moment, and only by going all out could she defeat Qing Yan.
On the ring, flames and smoke intertwined, erupting with astonishing energy. The entire arena seemed to be shaken by this energy, and the surrounding disciples retreated for fear of being affected.
[At this critical moment, a powerful wave of spiritual energy suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped the entire arena in an instant. Everyone looked up and saw Qingshan, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, coming with a sword and appearing in the sky above the competition ground. His figure looked extraordinarily tall in the sunlight, like a majestic mountain peak. 】
[Master Qingshan formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful spiritual power surged out of his body and spread to the entire arena instantly. That spiritual power carries an incomparable sense of majesty and oppression, as if it can make time stand still. 】
[In front of this powerful spiritual power, Qing Yan and Cai Ling's figures instantly froze in place, as if bound by an invisible force. Their attack stalled in mid-air, unable to move forward. 】
[Qingshan Sect Master looked at Qing Yan with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Qing Yan, you turned the competition into a fierce fight with your fellow sect, which is really against the sect rules. What's more, Cai Ling is not a disciple of my sect. You shouldn’t have started such a fierce battle with her.”
Qing Yan's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that the sect leader would suddenly appear and criticize her so harshly. Although she was a little dissatisfied, she also knew that what the sect leader said was true.
Qingshan Sect Master looked at Cai Ling again, his tone was slightly gentler, and said: "Cai Ling, although your strength is good, it is too risky for you to use such a fatal trick in the written test. If you are injured, our Qingyun Sect will I’m not going to sit idly by.”
Cai Ling took a deep breath and replied respectfully: "Sect Master, the red flame phoenix fire lotus was created by my grandfather. I accidentally learned it while practicing at home. It is really a helpless move to use it in the competition today."
Qingshan Sect Master nodded slightly and said: "I see. However, the battle between you and Qing Yan is too fierce and can easily lead to serious consequences. From now on, you two are not allowed to compete in private to avoid further trouble. "
After saying that, Qingshan Sect Master waved his sleeves, and the powerful spiritual power dissipated instantly, and Qingyan and Cailing also resumed their actions. The flames and smoke on the arena gradually dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the entire competition arena.
When Li Lingyun saw this, his heart tightened and he quickly ran to the ring. He was worried that Cai Ling would be injured. His steps were fast, almost sprinting, as if there was an invisible force pushing him forward.
On the ring, Qing Yan and Cai Ling looked at each other without speaking. They knew that the words of the Qingshan Sect Master had brought an end to this battle. Although the outcome was inconclusive, at least they all tried their best and left no regrets.
Li Lingyun ran to the two of them and asked nervously: "Cailing, are you okay?" His eyes were full of concern and worry, as if Cailing was his relative.
Cailing shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."
Li Lingyun quickly apologized to Qing Yan and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, Cai Ling has been a little emotionally unstable recently, please forgive me."
Qing Yan looked at Li Lingyun's anxious expression and said calmly: "I understand, you don't need to apologize. Cai Ling is indeed very strong. If the sect master hadn't taken action, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose."
Li Lingyun was grateful. He knew that Qing Yan did not blame him, but sincerely praised Cai Ling's strength. He nodded gratefully and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Cai Ling.
At this time, Cai Ling was standing on the ring, the breeze blowing her hair, and the sun was spilled on her face, making her beautiful face more moving. Her eyes were exhausted, but more firm and persistent. She pursed her lips gently, and seemed to be silently telling herself that no matter how difficult she encountered, she couldn't give up.
Later, Li Lingyun bid farewell to Sister Qingyan and helped Cai Ling back to their residence of Qingyunzong.
In the setting sun, the soft afterglow was filled with the peaks of Qingyun Zong, and the entire Zongmen seemed extremely quiet. Li Lingyun helped Cai Ling, walked steadily through the door of Qing Yunzong and walked towards their residence.
Although Cai Ling's body was tired, she felt a little warmth and peace of mind with Li Lingyun's help. She raised her head slightly and looked at Li Lingyun's resolute face, and she couldn't help but have an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
The two walked through the winding mountain road and came to their residence. This is a simple and elegant bamboo house, surrounded by a bamboo forest around, and the environment is quiet. Li Lingyun helped Cai Ling sitting on the stone bench in front of the bamboo house, and then turned to pour a glass of water.
As the sunset rose slowly, Cai Ling sat quietly on the stone bench, his eyes looked at the sky in the distance. The bright moon seemed to be her mood. After experiencing the ups and downs of the ups and downs, the peace at this moment was more rare. The moonlight spilled on her face, putting a soft light for her tired face. She closed her eyes, as if feeling the peace and strength brought by the moonlight. The breeze brushed across the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, as if accompanied by sitting sitting. Li Lingyun sat next to Cai Ling, silently observing her side face. In the moonlight, Cai Ling's face is more beautiful, and he can't help but ripple. The two were sitting quietly for a long time and immersed in this tranquility. The picture seems to be in the meditation of this bright moon, bamboo forest and two young people. The time seems to be stagnant at this moment, sharing this rare peace with them.
[Li Lingyun broke this tranquility and asked softly, "Cai Ling, what are you thinking?"
Cai Ling opened his eyes slowly, his eyes turned to Li Lingyun, and whispered: "I'm thinking, life is like this bright moon, sometimes complete, sometimes incomplete, but they are all beautiful. Those who live are all valuable experiences. "
Li Lingyun was silent after listening. He looked at Cai Ling's bright eyes, as if seeing her toughness and wisdom in her heart. He couldn't help but sigh that Cai Ling not only has a beautiful face, but also has extraordinary wisdom and insight. He was proud of having such friends.
[Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling, and there were too many questions in his heart. He couldn't help but continue to ask: "Cai Ling, you seem to have something wrong recently. Is there something to worry about?"
There was a trace of blush on Cai Ling's face. She lowered her head and seemed to hesitate to tell Li Lingyun's truth. After a while, she whispered: "Actually, I ... I have been thinking, whether the relationship between us is friendship or ..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, as if she was embarrassed to say.
Li Lingyun stunned for a while, and he never expected that Cai Ling would say that. In his heart, Cai Ling has always been a strong and independent girl. Her thoughts and insights often admire him. But now, he doesn't know how to answer this question. He looked at Cai Ling's shy expression, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He held Cai Ling's hand gently, looked at her firmly, and said softly, "Lichel, no matter what feelings, I hope we can keep going. If you are willing, we can face it together to face it together Everything in the future. "
Subsequently, Cai Ling lowered his head shyly, and the shameful appearance made people feel pity. Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling's coquettishness and couldn't help but joke: "The queen of the ancient dragon will be shy!"
Cai Ling raised his head, glanced at Li Lingyun, pretending to be angry: "Huh, Li Lingyun, you are bold, you dare to tease the king!"
Li Lingyun looked at Cai Ling's pretending to be angry and couldn't help laughing. He stood up, walked next to Cai Ling's body, and patted Cai Ling's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Okay, tease you. I dare not hit you anymore next time."
Cai Ling looked at Li Lingyun's serious appearance, and the anger in his heart disappeared. She hammered Li Lingyun's chest gently, and said, "Hum, you dare to do this next time, be careful not to be polite!"
After listening, Cai Ling stunned. She looked up and looked at Li Lingyun, her eyes showing a little doubt. Li Lingyun smiled and explained: "You spend a lot of physical strength than the test tonight, and I am worried that you will be a little uncomfortable. Do you remember that when you were injured last time, do I take care of you? Tonight, change me to take care of you."
Cai Ling listened to Li Lingyun's soft voice, and could not help but have a warm current in her heart. She nodded gently and said, "Okay, come to take care of me tonight. I want to drink hot tea you cook."
The night fell, and the moonlight was full of the peaks of Qingyunzong. Cai Ling was lying on the soft bed inside the bamboo house, and the moonlight outside the window spilled on her face through the gap of the bamboo leaves, reflecting her quiet sleeping face. Li Lingyun sat beside the bed and gently covered the quilt for Cai Ling. He turned to leave the room and walked into the kitchen.
Just not far away, Qingyan stood quietly under a big tree, staring at the direction of the bamboo house. Through the sparse moonlight, she saw the figures of Cai Ling and Li Lingyun, and the warm picture made her envy.
Qingyan's heart understands that he has a different situation with Cai Ling. She is an orphan who grew up in Qingyunzong since she was a child. Although she had the care of the brothers, the loneliness of deep bone marrow never left her. Looking at the interaction between Cai Ling and Li Lingyun, she felt the warmth she had never had before.
She looked up at the sky, and the round of Mingyue seemed to tell her something. A inexplicable feeling in his heart, Qing Yan took a deep breath and turned around and disappeared into the night.
