Chapter 124 The Time to Leave the Holy House
This night, all four of them were drunk and no one disturbed them. They lay on the table and fell asleep.
It was not until the next day, when the rising sun rose, and a wisp of dazzling sunlight shone into the nine-day building that Ye Qianqiu slowly woke up. When he woke up, Lin Ziyao, the clouds followed the wind, and Mo Tianxing had not yet woken up. He turned his head and looked at Yueming Lake. It was a beautiful scenery, but the lotus leaves were infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers were different red. Coupled with the light of the morning sun, the lake is sparkling, like a piece of glass being broken, and each piece is reflecting the dazzling sunlight.
"Today, let's go nine thousand miles away to prepare!" He thought so in his heart, with two firm eyes in his eyes, and his determination could not be changed in any case.
He stood by the window quietly waiting for the three to wake up, and slowly conceived how to leave the Nine Heavenly Holy House in his heart.
Later, the three woke up one after another, and several people looked at each other with a smile, and slowly walked to the attic area where the disciples of Jiutian Holy Mansion lived. Before coming to the attic area, Yun Suifeng looked at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Do you want to go back or continue to dive?"
Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "The journey is boring. I was drunk last night and had many feelings. I want to find a suitable place to practice for a period of time. This period may be a long time, maybe several years, maybe longer. I'm going to find an opportunity to become a saint!"
"You monster, the strongest person we came in together has just entered the eight heavens of the sub-holy sky, but you have reached the peak of the nine heavens of the sub-holy sky. Now you have to find an opportunity to become sanctify. I don't know how to describe it!" After listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Tianxing couldn't help sighing and finally said, "At the beginning, you couldn't even catch up with me. Now you have surpassed my two small realms. What a monster!"
Lin Ziyao frowned and looked at Ye Qianqiu. After a long time, she said, "Mr. Ye, although hard work can make progress, you still need to cultivate your mind on this journey. You should come back and communicate with everyone more!"
Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu nodded: "Ziyao is right. I will come back when I have time."
Although he said so, he sighed secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid it's hard to see each other again..."
So, he moved his footsteps, turned around and flew into the sky, and then turned to the three people and said, "Three, take care!"
"Better take care, you'd better not come back, or you will always hit me!" Yun Suifeng hugged him and said so. Mo Tianxing also nodded and said, "Sui Feng is right. You can come back, but don't come back to hit us!"
And Lin Ziyao waved to him and said, "Mr. Ye, be careful. There are also holy beasts around the holy mansion. Don't lose your life!"
Ye Qianqiu nodded to the three people, and finally said a care change as a stream of light shooting into the sky, and then disappeared after counting breaths.
"Well, if people leave, we will also go. Maybe I'm going to dive. I feel like I'm really going to break through!" Yun Suifeng looked at Ye Qianqiu's distant figure and shook his head. After hearing his words, Mo Tianxing was speechless and said, "That's what you said last time..."
"Ha ha" Lin Ziyao laughed softly after listening to the conversation between the two, so the three slowly walked back, then separated, and then...
Ye Qianqiu flew all the way, and the mountains and rivers on the ground retreated quickly. The peaks are straight, the rivers are rushing, and the scenery on the ground is charming, but Ye Qianqiu has no intention to watch it. He ran quickly and quickly to the mountains thousands of miles away. He slowly climbed up the hill, saluted the broken Taoist temple and said, "Thank you for everything you left behind!"
What he said meant to thank the flying fairy for leaving traces of the transformation between heaven and earth and the hidden array that covered everything. Without these, his cultivation would not have improved so quickly, and no one would have known many big movements.
Leaving here, he went further. Finally, he stopped 990 miles away from the Nine Heavenly Holy House and walked slowly. Nine miles away, he will reach the border of the Nine Heavenly Holy House, where there is an invisible array. As long as he touches it, the law enforcement team of the Nine Heavenly Holy Palace will know that the saints of the law enforcement team will come here for only for a moment.
There is an unknown mountain here. Even if Ye Qianqiu is famous, you won't know it. After all, the area of Jiutian Holy Mansion is so big that no one may know the name of every place around. The average elevation of this whole mountain is several kilometers above sea level. The altitude of the peak and the trough is too different, resulting in strange landscapes with different climates in the same region.
The peaks and valleys below 3,000 meters above sea level are deep and secluded, and the scenery is beautiful. The green trees on the mountain are green, and the flowers in the valley are competing for beauty. Many places are like spring all year round. The peaks above five or six kilometers above sea level are snowy all year round, and snow peaks are suddenly standing in the rolling mountains. On the snowy mountain that does not melt all year round, there are extremely precious snow lotus, which is a treasure of the snow mountain.
The wild mountains are magnificent, silver and green. From afar, the mountainside is green and full of spring. Above the mountainside is covered with snow and white.
Such a magnificent and magical scene attracted Ye Qianqiu. He felt that it would be good to practice here for a few years if he didn't leave.
After coming here, Ye Qianqiu began to prepare everything. He wanted to leave as soon as possible. He felt that there was really a change in the human world and it was time to go back.
The strange flowers and grass in the mountains are fragrant, and all kinds of rare birds and beasts jump and move in the mountains. It can be seen everywhere, which can be called a blessed place.
Ye Qianqiu came to a mountain peak, which went straight up to the sky like a sharp sword. The mountain was wrapped in silver, a world of ice and snow. The flowing clouds lingered and surging on the peaks, like a fairy spirit. He even thought he had landed in a fairyland.
Below is a low mountain range. When Ye Qianqiu came here, he immediately felt the strong aura of heaven and earth here. Here, the branches are green leaves, fragrant flowers and birds, a pleasant scenery, and the beautiful picture is like a fairyland.
"It's really good. The nine-day holy mansion is 9999 miles, and there is no place with rice and soil!" Ye Qianqiu looked at all parties and sighed.
Turning over the hill in front of you, in front of the leaves of a beautiful valley, the rich and fragrant fragrance rushed to the face. From afar, the valley was purple and red, and the flowers were competing for beauty.
A stream flows slowly out of the valley. The stream is clear, and the water is covered with colorful pebbles. Fish swim happily, a harmonious and vivid scene.
Three big characters are engraved on the stone wall in the front of the valley - Changsheng Valley.
Ye Qianqiu looked up at the three big words and whispered to himself, "Changsheng Valley, if you can live in this valley, it is a great pleasure. Unfortunately, long life is just a good wish after all."
When he arrived here, he was basically very close to the final border. It can be said that as long as he came out of the Longsheng Valley, he could pass the border of the nine-day holy palace in a few steps. He stopped here and began to arrange everything.
First of all, he did not hesitate to damage Shouyuan and laid out the formation in the Secret of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to cover the exploration of all the people in the Nine Heavenly Holy House, even if it is the most holy! Then, he laid many attack formations around him. He did not think that the people of the Nine Heavenly Holy House Law Enforcement Team would not catch up with him. He must be prepared to delay them. As long as he could break through thousands of miles, he had a way to leave.
Then, he used blood as a medium and carved many marks around him, which would be of great use at that time.
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It took ten days to arrange everything here, and finally arranged everything almost. Then, he waited for the opportunity in the Valley of Long Life, waiting for a day that was good weather for him.
In the days waiting for the opportunity to come, he visited the Changsheng Valley while practicing, leaving his footprints everywhere in the Changsheng Valley.
"The weather has been sunny these days. It seems that the time has not come yet!" On this day, he looked at the stars at night and whispered to himself.
In the next few days, the sun will be shining brightly, and every day will shine on the earth. Ye Qianqiu observes astrology every night. He always pays attention to the direction of the weather. As long as the summer rainstorm and thunder come, it is the day when he leaves the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion.
For five days in a row, Ye Qianqiu was not in a hurry and slowly waited in the Changsheng Valley. Finally, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth when he watched the stars at night: "Tomorrow? Nine Heaven Holy Mansion, it's time to leave. The two-year appointment with the master is only about a month!"
So, he sat in the valley this night and slowly raised his state to the best level. There will be a tragic battle tomorrow. If he wins, he can leave safely, but if he loses, he will either die or be similar to Liu Feiyun, and he will be suppressed somewhere for a long time.
"You can only win, not lose, even if the most holy comes?" The next day, Ye Qianqiu rose up and two deterrifying rays in his eyes. At this moment, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, like a dragon roaring, and the whole sky became darker and darker.
"It's coming!" Ye Qianqiu whispered, and then he turned to the other side of the Longsheng Valley and was ready to leave the valley. He went out of the border of the nine-day holy palace.
"Boom"
A thunderstorm crossed the sky and brought a heavy rain to the earth. A rain curtain between heaven and earth covered the sight. If you don't need divine observation, you can see five or six feet away at most.
At this time, Ye Qianqiu's hand began to move. He kept changing his fingerprints and was able to activate his attack array and several other large arrays at any time.
After a while, he came to a place 99 miles away from the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion. He stood here and looked back, then took a deep breath, and then stepped out.
"Hum!"
Suddenly, the power of the boundary shook, as if to block him. Two divine lights shot out of his eyes and snorted coldly. Emperor Wu's imperial dragon had already hit him.
The chariot roared, and the eight dragons roared together. The golden shadow on the chariot suddenly opened its eyes, and two golden lights shot out like two golden thunders. Then, the golden shadow slowly raised its arm and pointed to the boundary that blocked Ye Qianqiu's way forward.
This finger was earth-shaking and made the whole boundary vibrate. Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu shouted in a low voice, the sky mirror flew out, and the holy spirit fell down, and instantly made a big hole in the boundary barrier.
Ye Qianqiu stepped on the nine heavenly steps, took a step from the cave, and walked thousands of miles away from the Jiutian Holy Mansion.
At this moment, a thunderous voice sounded in the rear: "Ignore the rules of the Holy House, leave by yourself, and behead!"
Ye Qianqiu turned around and could only see a vague figure coming towards himself in the rain. Ye Qianqiu's heart moved and his fingerprints changed. Suddenly, the whole Changsheng Valley sounded like ten thousand swords, and the magnificent sword spirit rose to the sky, as if to cut three thousand worlds and cut off the sky.
This is an extremely horrible sword spirit, which has long exceeded the level that the practitioners of the sub-saint realm can bear, and is comparable to the most holy blow.