Sword rises to the cloud

Chapter 317 Trust 3

Yi Tianlin was calm and condensed, and a violent white light flashed all over his body, and then his palms suddenly hit out.

'Boom' is another white light like a moon wheel flying towards Qianqiu. The momentum contained in it, and the surrounding monks are all changing. Qianqiu still stands still, and the gossip map in his hand continues to rotate slowly.

The 'bang' moon wheel bombarded the gossip map, and Qianqiu's arm instantly felt a surge of force, but this was still not enough to shake Qianqiu, who was in the feathering period.

"This!!!" Yi Tianlin was stunned. The seven-layer power is still such a result. How strong is this Qianqiu?

"What's going on? Why is this Qianqiu so powerful?" The monks around suddenly talked a lot. At this time, no one suspected that they had read it wrong or that Yi Tianlin had left his hand. If he still wanted to think so, he would really become a fool.

Yi Tianlin stood there in a daze and looked at Qianqiu. He knew that even if he used ten times, no, all his strength would not be effective for Qianqiu.

The unprecedented loss surged in Yi Tianlin's heart, "Is it that I'm already so bad?" Yi Tianlin thought decadently.

"Maybe it's the reason for any strange pattern in Qianqiu's hand?" Other monks suddenly said.

"No matter which pattern is the reason, it is Qianqiu's own ability." Lao Li said that when he said this, everyone was more silent. Anyway, they stood there and caught your attack, which was enough to prove that they were stronger than you.

'Hu' Qianqiu put away the gossip map, walked to Yi Tianlin's side, put his right hand on his shoulder, and said, "You and I are not at the same level, so don't be discouraged at all. You are already very strong."

Yi Tianlin raised his head blankly and looked at Qianqiu doubtfully. Suddenly, Yi Tianlin's face changed. At this time, he noticed what Qianqiu said: "You are not at the same level..."

"You are a monk in the Feather Period!!" Yi Tianlin lost his voice.

The 'coax' suddenly seemed to explode. How could it be possible for the monks in the feathering period?

"Qianqiu is a monk in the Yuhua period. How can this be? I'm afraid he is less than 100 years old." Lao Li was shocked and said that in their eyes, the monks who entered the feathering period at the age of 100 were rare wizards, let alone less than a hundred years.

Others also looked at Qianqiu with frightened faces. If what Yi Tianlin said was true, then it was too terrible. What a genius it was.

Yi Tianlin stared at Qianqiu tightly, wanting to be confirmed.

Qianqiu was helpless and only nodded, which was even more amazing. These monks opened their mouths wide in an instant, but did not dare to make a sound.

"What's wrong?" Qianqiu looked at the monks around him and said.

"Before... Senior..." Yi Tianlin suddenly changed his way at this time.

"Stop, don't call me senior, just call me Qianqiu." Qianqiu raised his hand and said.

"Uh... Thousands.. Qianqiu. Yi Tianlin was a little embarrassed. He had never been so close to a monk in the feathering period before.

"Well, sit down. I'm not as terrible as you think." Qianqiu suddenly said to the monks around him.

When Qianqiu said this, the atmosphere suddenly eased. Although a group of monks gathered around, they obviously did not start to be so casual.

“... Qianqiu..." Lao Li suddenly shouted.

Huh? What?" Qianqiu turned around and looked at Lao Li and asked.

"You.. Are you a disciple of some sect? Lao Li asked, and at the same time, everyone stared at Qianqiu, because this was the only way to explain Qianqiu reached the feathering period at such a young age.

Qianqiu looked at all the monks around the fire and gently picked up a wooden stick. The monks did not need to warm up, but what these monks wanted was not physical warmth. What they wanted was the warmth in their hearts. Only when everyone gathered around the fire and talked, laughed, they would feel it in their hearts. When it comes to warmth, if it is not forced by the situation, who would be willing to leave their hometown and come to this desolate desert in the Western Regions?

"No, I'm not a disciple of Dazong. Like you, I'm also a free practice." Qianqiu said lightly.

There was another silence around, "Then you must have inherited the inheritance of ancient power." The bold monk said, but at this exit, the monks around him winked at him, because the most taboo thing among the monks was to ask this. They had been together for so long that they might have forgotten this unwritten rule.

The bold monk also realized that he had said something wrong, so he lowered his head with some trembling.

Looking at a big man's action, Qianqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "Actually, inheritance is only a little bit, but I practice alone and never rely on inheritance. You should remember that heaven rewards diligence. As long as you practice hard, you can always let God look at it differently and give you an opportunity. God will not abandon it. Anyone, Tianxingjian, and a gentleman will be self-reliant. Qianqiu said.

"Yes, what's wrong with the disciples of the sect? What's wrong with the scattered cultivation? As long as we practice hard, God will always take care of us." Seeing that Qianqiu did not mean to blame him, the bold monk said with a smile.

"Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman is self-improvement." Yi Tianlin muttered this sentence, and his eyes were a little wet.

"In fact, outsiders say that we fled to the Western Regions because we did something wrong in the Middle Land. In fact, how do they know that we have been persecuted to this point." Yi Tianlin said softly.

"Lao Zhang, after his sister was mutilated by a son of an immortal family, when he asked the immortal family for an explanation, his hands and feet were interrupted by a monk at the peak of the refining god. Fortunately, I met him and saved him. Otherwise, maybe Lao Zhang is already a useless person now. That's why, me and Lao Zhang was wanted by the immortal family and had to hide in the Western Regions. Yi Tianlin pointed to the bold monk and said.

Lao Zhang, a bold monk, had slightly red eyes at this time, but more hatred. His own sister was cruelly persecuted by the children of the immortal world.

"My purpose is to work hard until the feathering period, and then openly return to Middle-earth for revenge." Lao Zhang said with his fists clenched.

"Lao Li, he was calculated by the immortal family because he found a thousand-year-old elixir. If his friend hadn't informed him to run for his life earlier, he would have been killed, but the immortal family still sent someone to chase him and didn't stop until the Western Regions." Yi Tianlin said.

"For an immature elixir?" Qianqiu is a little surprised. No matter how precious the elixir is, it is not enough.

"No, it's not an ordinary elixir, but a 'bone-changing herb'." Lao Li suddenly said.

"Bone-changing grass!!" Some monks around suddenly exclaimed, and Qianqiu also knew a little bit. Bone-changing grass has a miraculous effect, which is the main elixir for refining bone-changing elixir, and the bone-changing elixir has the magic effect of washing bones. Taking one is enough to improve a monk's qualification by two levels.

"It's really worth it in order to change bones." Yi Tianlin said.

Lao Li's expression was dark, just for a elixir, and he fell to this point.

"But it is estimated that those people have taken the elixir. Why do you still stay here?" Qianqiu said.

"You don't know, when I found the bone-changing grass, I accidentally found something, and for this thing, they will never let me go back to Middle-earth. For so many years, there have been monks stationed at the junction of Middle-earth and the Western Regions, that is their people." Lao Li said.

"What is it?" Qianqiu asked.

And other monks also looked at Lao Li with a puzzled face, because Lao Li never said what it was.

"I can't say it unless I reach the feathering period." Lao Li said.

Then everyone talked about other things. These monks have not done anything bad, and they have not even done anything bad in the first place.

For example, the old Xu who went to buy wine was because he was originally the son of an immortal family, but their family was finally destroyed by another immortal family, so he fled to the Western Regions under the pursuit of his enemies.

The common people are innocent, but they can't make a living.

"Oh, you guys talked so happily, but I ran hard." Suddenly, a voice came from the distance.

"It's Lao Xu who is back, hahaha. There is wine to drink." The monks knew who was coming as soon as they heard the sound.