epoch of cultivation

Chapter 114 The Reverse Situation

(Second update, 4,000-word chapter, please collect it! The third update is still issued at 10 o'clock...)

In the jungle from Liangyue County to Wanyuan City, Zhang Yan, Ma Chong, Xue's sister and brother and Xia Xiwei, who joined halfway, were also a team.

Although they have never been an alliance, they have tacitly accommodated each other's existence, and the tacit understanding has probably started since then.

Up to now, after 50 years, the personnel of this team have gathered on the Fire Sword Cliff, which can be called a happy meeting.

We met happily and sighed after the reunion.

Talk all night and drink ten altars.

The wine is not intoxicating, but the hot mood has made people drunk.

I don't know when I'm drunk. I can't wait to get drunk for three thousand years.

But in the end, we still have to face the rising dawn of reality, and after the dawn pours down, it is full of trivial things in the future life.

Therefore, when the night's drinking and chatting, Yan Yan quietly passed by the hand and mouth of the glass, and the dawn had broken.

At dawn, someone came in the cold mountain wind.

Qingyi.

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Morning breeze, sparsely exposed.

4,213 disciples of the fire sword cliff have stood on the side of the cliff to spit out Zhenyang.

It's still the secluded hall, or those people, even the sitting position and chair haven't changed.

There is only one more person.

The arrival of Qingyi is like a signal ignited by war, or a puzzler who returns from the scriptures.

He——

Sitting under Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan couldn't help sighing when he saw Qingyi and glanced at the others in the hall. He suddenly found that Qingyi was the most important person among the people.

After all, he couldn't stand the different sense of excitement in his heart. For the first time, he teased Qingyi and asked, "Here are all the swordsmen of the latter level of Huashen, and only you are the middle level of Huashen. I just found out that there are so many better than you. Only then did I find that you don't seem to be a person who is qualified to step into this place.

Hearing this, Master Cai showed a strange smile on his face.

Heng Chong's orange-skinned old face wrinkled into a ball.

Xia Yichuan and Ning Su looked at each other and gently picked up the fragrant tea on the table.

Hua Qingyu's expression is even more strange, like an old fox who can only squint and doze off.

These expressions can be said to be fleeting, but they are still glimpsed by Zhang Yan, and they can't help but feel cold and seem to be self-defeating again...

Qingyi's eyes looked coldly, and there was a trace of sneer on his lips, which were used to have a blank face. His eyes were no longer erratic, but a trace of pity.

Yes, it is pity.

How can Zhang Yan not notice it when he is stared at by this eye?

"One, I'm not much better than me; second, if I'm not qualified to step into this place, what about you; third, in fact, I was already incarnate as early as a hundred years ago. So what you said is all nonsense, which is not funny at all. After half a sound, Qingyi opened his mouth, and his voice was still as cold as the wind roaring in the cold winter.

Zhang Yanran couldn't accept the straightforward ** naked slap in the face. He held on and muttered, "There are indeed not many people who are better than you, but I'm afraid you are a little more powerful in this hall except me..."

Qing Yi thought for a moment, stretched out three fingers and said, "I can at least kill a fat man, a thin man, and..."

Zhang Yan looked at Master Cai and Heng Chong and saw that the two had no reaction to this, and obviously acquiesced. What Qingyi said is true. Who is the other one?

He asked curiously, "Who else?"

Tsing Yi didn't say anything.

At this time, Ning Suyong, sitting next to Xia Yichuan, smiled and whispered, "And me."

Zhang Yan was stunned and completely convinced by the words of Qingyi. It was the first time he knew that Qingyi was so... so powerful!

Xia Yichuan coughed gently, closed everyone's eyes, and then muttered, "Since Qingyi has come back, there must be a result in this matter. I'd better listen to Qingyi's words before making a decision."

Hua Qingyu smiled and said, "That's right."

Master Cai also smiled gently and said, "Well, then listen to Qingyi first."

Heng Chong muttered, "I hope it will be good news..."

And the cold front's eyes were half-open, which seemed to be refreshed. He did not object and obviously acquiesced.

Finally it begins...

Zhang Yan sighed gently in his heart and sat upright, focusing on Qingyi.

Seeing this, Qingyi pondered for a while and said directly, "There is almost a solution to the insurmountable chas of that place."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Heng Chong said urgently, "What is almost the same? What's the solution?"

Qingyi glanced at him and said indifferently, "Shut up!"

Heng Chong was stunned, and then scratched his fluffy hair like a bird's nest, muttering thoughts that others couldn't hear clearly.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be more sure that this man really couldn't beat Tsing Yi...

Qingyi suddenly turned his head, stared at Zhang Yan, and asked, "Do you have a spiritual treasure?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Yan, and their eyes were quite surprised. It seemed that they never thought that this Yuanying boy had such a heavy treasure!

As the highest sword practitioners of the five forces, they naturally know that even in their own forces, they only have one spiritual treasure in heaven and earth, and they are all treasures of the town. In addition to the mysterious yellow hammer at the level of heaven and earth in the hands of Master Cai, they really don't know that there are other heaven and earth treasures in this sword world...

But the words of Qingyi fell into Zhang Yan's ears, which was like a muffled thunder, which made him confused and he didn't have time to think about the reason.

Then he heard Qingyi say coldly again, "Your spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is also specialized in restraining magic cultivation?"

Zhang Yan's mind completely blanked, and Qingyi must refer to his spiritual treasure Jinlian!

How did he know?

Zhang Yan tried his best to concentrate and tried his best to think about the scene of sacrificing Lingbao Jinlian in the world of Wanjian, and almost instantly figured out the reason.

When he was in Qingyuan Village, Zhang Yan once fought with a Qionghua Jianfu Yuanyingjie swordsman called Ghostly. At that time, because Zhang Yancai's cultivation in the middle period of Jindan was not the opponent of Ghostly at all, so he had no choice but to use Lingbao Jinlian.

This is the first time Zhang Yan has used Lingbao Jinlian in the sword world, and only this time, the problem must be here. At that time, in addition to Ma Chong, the people around him were Xue's sister and brother, Xue's sister and brother Cai Rong, and...

Snow Cold Mountain!

Zhang Yan's mind was shocked, and almost an instant he figured out the key.

Xue Lengshan and Qingyi are old knowledge, and Xue Lengshan, like himself, come from the ancient continent. He can judge that he is using the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, and of course, he can tell this news to Qingyi.

However, how does Xue Lengshan know that his spiritual treasure Jinlian specializes in restraining magic cultivation?

Is it...

Thinking that Qingyi, Master Xiaocai and Hengchong inadvertently mentioned the magic cultivation, Zhang Yan roughly believed in his heart that Xue Lengshan must also know the magic cultivation, otherwise he would never make such a judgment!

After thinking about all this, Zhang Yan suddenly realized a problem. Qingyi came Shanshan. Did he go to see Xue Lengshan before?

Thinking that the insurmountable heaven mentioned by Qingyi has been solved, and then contact Qingyi in front of him to ask about his spiritual treasure...

Zhang Yan grasped a key point in his mind in an instant and finally confirmed one thing. The plan of Qingyi and others must be in Senluo Sword Prison!

In fact, he guessed this a long time ago, but after all, he was not sure at that time, and he did not expect that a Senluo sword prison could make all the highest sword practitioners in the five states go out, so he did not dare to make a judgment.

"Have you figured it out?" The voice of Qingyi came to my ears.

Zhang Yan woke up from meditation and found that almost everyone had to look at him very hotly, and his eyes seemed to want to swallow himself alive...

Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is going on?

He didn't know that when he was meditating, the words "specializing in restraining magic cultivation" in Qingyi completely shocked the hearts of the people present.

The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is horrible enough, with the attribute of special restraining magic cultivation, which is simply... simply a pervert!

All of them are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. How can they not know the benefits of this attribute? Even in their hearts, what they want is more than 20% guaranteed!

20?

In that horrible place, it is already a luxury number!

Do you understand?

Zhang Yan laughed at himself and shook his head.

Qingyi said coldly, "At least you finally know where to go, right?"

"Senluo Sword Prison."

"Not bad."

Qingyi stood up and slowly paced in front of Heng. Xiao's murderous intention broke out in his eyes and whispered, "You'd better not try to grab anything. I don't want each other to be friends."

Hengchong was stunned and said with a smile, "You... ice pimple, where do I have it? I won't rob the things of the younger generation."

Zhang Yan's heart was cold, and he couldn't help looking at Heng, but he saw this thin old man's eyes, nose and nose.

"That's good." Qingyi hummed coldly and turned around and walked back.

He pondered for a moment, swept the crowd and said, "The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth in Zhang Yan's hand is very important. The key is that it falls into the hands of any of us, and it can't exert a lot of its power. It's useless to grab it." This is very straightforward, which is equivalent to breaking the minds of the people present.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing for a while.

Xia Yichuan said blankly, "I agree."

Ning Suyan smiled and said, "Zhang Yan is a friend of Xiwei in my family. How can I rob his treasures if I came to see him with my younger generation?"

Hua Qingyu looked at Zhang Yan with a smile and said, "Ha, the little brother is so good. As a big brother, of course he will not grab your things, on the contrary..."

He glanced at the crowd and said lightly, "If anyone dares to do this, I won't spare him!"

Hua Qingyu is one of the people who are not sure of uniform in blue. His seemingly smiling words fell into everyone's ears, and they all felt awe-ins.

When did this guy become the eldest brother of this boy?

Especially Ning Su, her face is even more strange. She opened her mouth to classmate Zhang Yan as a junior, but unexpectedly Hua Qingyu became Zhang Yan's eldest brother, and he made friends with their peers. It seems that... the generation is a little messy.

Big brother?

Zhang Yan was also stunned, but when he saw him wink at him secretly, he had to mutter in his heart, called his little brother twice, and became his eldest brother. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

Master Cai laughed and said, "I've never thought about it like this, and naturally I won't do it. You know, fat people love to make friends. It's one of the great things in life to have a little brother and a friend."

At this time, the cold front, whose eyes were half-open and seemed to be asleep during the whole process, opened his eyes. He only said six words, but the words were evil.

"Who dares to rob, I will kill!"

At this time, Heng Chong, who looked at his nose and nose, couldn't help looking at his heart and said distressed, "Don't you guys just want to rely on it there? Humph, in this case, I also think so. Whoever moved that boy, I not only killed him, but also slaughtered all those who had something to do with him!"

This... also roughly said what they thought in each other's hearts.

Everyone looked at each other and coldly rebuked: "Shut up!"

Heng Chong saw that he had provoked public anger, curled his lips, and looked at his nose and heart again...

The situation is developing and ups and downs.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt that he seemed to have become a favorite that everyone scrambled for, depending on whether he was willing or not.

Of course, he was not so stunned that he knew that all this probably came from the spiritual treasure golden lotus in his body.

I have to sigh that anywhere, relying on it is the king's way~

All this was contributed by Qingyi in one sentence, and then caused a series of effects. Although Qingyi's voice was as cold as his face, Zhang Yan knew that if the people present had the most real intention to maintain himself, it was Tsing Yi.

Only one person in blue!

In fact, until now, this conversation has not involved too much secret things for Zhang Yan, but at this time he feels that if he continues to develop, even if he is still ignorant about it, at least he doesn't have to worry too much about his life being suddenly hit behind his back at some point.

He absolutely didn't want to see Yu Mantang's back slap to appear again after he vowed. Therefore, he carefully chose not to care too much, instead of not caring about such a word.

The trip to Senluo Sword Prison seems to be full of gigly colors...

Zhang Yan suddenly realized one thing. He had to take Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan to leave the world of swords together, and the place he left seemed to be in Senluo Sword Prison...

He suddenly said, "When are we leaving?"

Qingyi seemed to be stunned by this question and casually replied, "As planned, seven days later."

Zhang Yan stood up and said, "I want to go to a place first."

"Where to go?"

"Cold drill riverside."

"What do you do?"

"Pup two friends."

Qingyi thought for a moment, stood up and said, "I'll accompany you."

"I'll go too!"

Others stood up almost at the same time, almost with one voice.

Zhang Yan touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "It seems that I have no choice..."