Cultivation has no time, more than ten years have passed, and the little boy who worshiped Mo Zhen Taoist as his teacher has grown into a youth in full bloom. He worshiped in Tianyuanzong, built the foundation in five years, and formed the alchemy in eleven years, which has surpassed the cultivation level of his master Taoist Mozhen. Everyone knows that Tianyuan has accepted a talented seedling, and the rest of the sects are jealous, even the Shengdaomen came to poach the corner.
Because there is a lack of aura in the world today, people with spiritual roots are extremely scarce, let alone such geniuses. In the past, Shengdaomen would cultivate a proud son of heaven every hundred years, but now it has been hundreds of years since the death of the demon head Qingyun, and the Shengdaomen of Shengdaomen is still the same one before, so even Shengdaomen is now facing the impending decline Gossip.
In the back mountain of Tianyuanzong, in the cave of genius disciple Yun Qing, a man casually dressed in a black robe and with strange blue-purple long hair was leaning against the entrance of the cave bored, looking out through the restriction of the cave.
He seemed to be observing the quarrel of several disciples in the back mountain, but his ears moved, obviously his mind had been attracted by the sound of water in the cave.
Qingyun's retreat is over, and she is currently bathing in the spiritual spring.
Thinking of this, Ming Yan sighed deeply, and a sincere pity flashed in his eyes.
what a pity Of course it's a pity that he used the body of a sword again!
He likes the feeling of being a fighting partner with Qingyun, and even more likes him looking at him with that kind of admiration, caressing his sharp blade, and leading him into the battle.
This is a treatment that was not available in the original form, because the five-year-old Qing Yun liked to raise all kinds of animals, but the adult Qing Yun was more interested in cold weapons.
And he also prefers the name "Ming Yan". In his own world, although everyone called him "Edmond", the word "Ming Yan" represented his inseparable bond with Qing Yun, so he passed it back without thinking. In this sword.
but…
There was a slightly louder sound of water breaking in the room, apparently caused by the splash of water when a slender but powerful body came out of the bath.
The stream of water exuding spiritual energy will meander down Qingyun's smooth skin, just thinking of this picture, Mingyan feels a burst of heat in his heart.
It's a pity that no matter how restless his heart is, his body is made of pure black iron that has been immersed in the cold pool for tens of thousands of years.
"Tsk." Mingyan scratched his hair in distress, thinking that he should think of a way.
The few disciples in the back mountain obviously talked about the excitement, and their high-pitched voices could still be heard even if Ming Yan didn't use his consciousness.
"Hey, have you heard that the Qinghong Sword Sect, which has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years, has been rebuilt. The master of the sect that destroyed the Qinghong Sword Sect and occupied its sect was killed, and all the disciples of the other sects fled. It's the same as the Qinghong Sword Sect back then." A disciple dressed as a medicine boy said to the others mysteriously.
"Why are you talking about this? Didn't we just talk about that demon Qingyun, what does it have to do with Qinghong Sword Sect?"
Immediately, some people were dissatisfied with the interruption of the conversation.
Hearing this, Yaotong regained his spirits, and smiled proudly: "You don't know, I heard from the master that the reason why the Qinghong Sword Sect was exterminated was because of the demon leader Qingyun. related."
"After Qingyun was seriously injured by the second generation of Sheng Daozi, he changed his name and changed his surname to join the Qinghong Sword Sect. When Sheng Daozi led everyone to expose Qingyun's identity and asked Qinghong Sword Sect to hand over someone, who would have thought that Qinghong Sword Sect The suzerain of the sect went so far as to protect Qing Yun, so he did not hesitate to dismiss all the disciples of the sect, and sent the seriously injured Qing Yun into the space crack with all his strength. Of course, the suzerain died instantly..."
"Xiangxiaoyudie? What you said is interesting. Could it be that the suzerain of the Qinghong Sword Sect is still a fairy?" someone asked.
Yaotong immediately made an expression of longing: "That is really a fairy, known as Lingyan Sword Immortal, even though she is a woman, she has a burst personality and hates evil like hatred, she is the number one sword cultivator at that time!"
"Hahaha, are you still jealous? How could jealousy cover up the devil Qingyun?" After laughing, the man shook his head and said, "Now it is rumored that Qingyun has returned, so it is probably him who rebuilt the Qinghong Sword Sect? It seems that this demon The head is still quite tender and tender?"
These few people chatted happily, and a certain man in the cave really gritted his teeth when he heard it.
In the past ten years or so, three major events have occurred in the world of comprehension. The first is the reconstruction of Qianyun Valley, the second is the death of a powerful person who besieged Qingyun back then, and the third is the reconstruction of the Qinghong Sword Sect, which has disappeared for thousands of years.
These three major events all showed the shadow of the devil Qingyun, as if it was clearly proclaiming that the devil has returned, and those who kill him and insult him will be punished, and those who respect him will repay him .
Zheng Huan, who was discussing with several disciples, when a nearby cave was opened, an elder who was over middle age came out, and yelled at them: "The cultivation level is not high, but you are quite courageous, how dare you Talking about the devil, aren't you afraid that Shengdaomen will trouble you?"
Several disciples immediately silenced in fright, and respectfully bowed to the elder: "See Elder Qing."
As if the elder just came out to scold them, he flicked his sleeves and went back into the cave after speaking.
"Tsk tsk, this Elder Qing is really vicious..." These disciples began to communicate in low voices as they walked away, obviously not taking the elder's words into their hearts.
Now in a state of panic, where would the Shengdaomen, who are trembling all day long, come to trouble them? Besides, the whole continent is now talking about Qingyun, and Shengdaomen can't control it even if it wants to.
"Actually, Elder Qing is said to belong to the same family as Qing Yun..."
The voices of the disciples gradually weakened, and in the cave where Ming Yan was located, Qing Yun also came out of the inner mansion in white clothes with loose black hair.
As soon as he appeared, he received accusing eyes from the man: "Do you still remember that Qinghong Sword Sect!"
Qing Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ming Yan, and said casually: "Remember, it's just using the rebuilding of the Qinghong Sword Sect as a cover, why are you showing such an expression?"
As he said that, he smiled mockingly: "I have many enemies in this world, but finding someone to repay my gratitude to is a waste of a lot of trouble."
Hearing Qing Yun's words, Ming Yan immediately walked over and embraced Ren Ren in his arms distressedly, and at the same time wiped his damp long hair. Qingyun was recalled by the man's words, he frowned and thought for a while and said strangely: "I really can't figure out why the suzerain of the Qinghong Sword Sect saved me at that time, and he was afraid of hurting his disciples, so he dismissed everyone. "
After all, he had only been hiding in the Qinghong Sword Sect for less than three days at that time, and he hadn't even seen the suzerain's face. Immediately afterwards, the protagonist brought people to look for him. If Qing Yun hadn't guessed wrong, it should have been leaked by people from the Qinghong Sword Sect.
Even though it was one of the few times when Qingyun was rescued by others, there was a kind of doubt in his heart. At the beginning, he didn't think of avenging the Qinghong Sword Sect, but only killed those who forced the suzerain to blew himself up.
But the experience of being pushed into the space crack to survive, Qing Yun was still very impressed. Until now, he can still recall the scene of the woman in red in front of him exploding himself when he was completely submerged in the space crack.
Looking at the pensive Qing Yun, Ming Yan felt sour in his heart, that woman blew herself up because of Qing Yun? Besides falling in love with him, what else could be the reason!
Thinking of him, he couldn't help but mutter: "Even without her, I will save you."
"Okay, of course I know." Seeing the man's awkward look, Qing Yun didn't know where the man was thinking, so he could only look at him dumbfounded, and put the doubts in his heart behind him.
He didn't think that the suzerain of the Qinghong Sword Sect saved him out of admiration. Although Qingyun didn't understand the way that woman looked at him, she could vaguely tell that it was different from love.
But all this is meaningless, because no one has anything to do with him except the man who is holding him now.
"By the way, that elder from the Qing family came out just now." Ming Yan thought for a while and brought up this matter.
Hearing the words "Qing's family", Qing Yun's eyes turned cold, and he just hummed lightly, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.
However, Mingyu sighed, hugged him a little tighter, rubbed Qingyun's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Don't do this, baby, think about it, weren't we just in the ancestral hall of the Qing family back then?" Did you meet?"
Mingyan is an ancient magic sword that has been sealed in the ancestral hall of the Qing family.
Qing Yun sneered: "That's because, as the eldest son of the head of the Qing family, I didn't have a spiritual root until I was five years old. I couldn't even walk, so I could only be locked up in the ancestral hall. Those who accompanied me at the time, It's just your sword."
His gaze quickly returned to indifference. The matter between the Qing family and him was over long before he crossed over, and the man who was his father had passed away for thousands of years. Qing Yun had no complaints against him. Not to mention hate.
Looking at the indifference in Qing Yun's eyes, Ming Yan felt even more distressed.
Qing Yun is different from him. In his world, he is an emperor loved by all people. But in this world, Qing Yun was rejected and feared by the family that gave birth to him and even the whole world, so that Qing Yun didn't have any sense of belonging to this world. He came back here just to get back the source of his soul.
At this time, the restriction outside the cave was touched, and Mingyan's figure flashed into a simple black long sword again. Qing Yun straightened his clothes, and when he went out, he saw an old Taoist leaning outside his cave drinking wine, and greeted him drunkenly: "Hey, apprentice!"
This old Taoist is the Taoist Mo Zhen who brought Qing Yun back from Qianyun Valley back then, and is also Qing Yun's current master. As soon as he saw Qingyun, he immediately smashed the wine jar in his hand to the ground, hiccupped, rubbed his hands together and said, "My dear apprentice, look at Master, I have been thinking about your peach blossom wine for the past two days, and the rest of the wine It's like water in your stomach, so you see..."
Taoist Mo Zhen is extremely fond of wine, and to him, practicing in seclusion is not as important as finding wine. After accepting Yun Qing as an apprentice, he just threw away this cheat book and only came back when he was building his foundation and forming alchemy.
Moreover, he is free and unrestrained, and after hearing that his apprentice's cultivation has surpassed that of his master, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he also felt flattered that his skills in raising apprentices were really top-notch.
"Take it." Without saying a word, Qing Yun picked up a jar of wine and threw it at Mo Zhen, and then closed the cave to keep the alcohol smell out of Mo Zhen.
Seeing the prohibition closed again in front of him, Mo Zhen burped again, and muttered, "This kid's cleansing disease is getting worse and worse, and he actually despises me and thinks he is that demon Qingyun?"
Unaware that he had revealed the truth unintentionally, he turned his head and took two steps with the wine in his hand, only then remembered his business here, and ran back in a hurry: "Hey! Apprentice! Yun Qing, Yun boy!"
"What's the matter?" Qing Yun opened the restriction again impatiently.
Mo Zhen threw a token over: "You should still remember what happened in Qianyun Valley before?"
"What?" Qing Yun's eyes flashed, and it seemed that Tiandao was finally about to make a move. His soul is so strong that it will not be easily affected by the source of soul, so if Tiandao wants to find him, he must use the source of soul to attract him.
"The Shengdaomen have been terrified these past few years. The devil has done several major things one after another, and even killed a powerful man with the same cultivation level as the Shengdaozi, so the Shengdaomen finally couldn't help it, thinking Find someone to be a pioneer and break into Qianyun Valley. Everything you find in Qianyun Valley belongs to you, and of course you can exchange with the Holy Daomen for the opportunity to enlightenment."
Mo Zhen took a sip of wine and then explained: "You have to know, that old devil has lived for more than ten thousand years, who knows what strange things are in his cave, if you are interested, just take a token to see. But As a teacher, I also want to remind you that things are not easy to get. Although the suzerain asks you to make a name for Tianyuanzong, your master and I don't have this requirement. Otherwise, you can go in and play around. It's full of old monsters above the Nascent Soul Stage, so don't get involved with those of us at the Golden Core Stage."
After finishing speaking, Mo Zhen waved his hands and walked away unsteadily. Tianyuan Zongzong, who asked him to pass on the message, mainly knew that he was going to die of anger when he said it like this.
Qing Yun took the token back to the cave, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes.
Going to your own house as an outsider to get things? interesting.
As long as Tiandao starts to move, it will not be so simple. I guess this is just the first step. And Tiandao asked them cannon fodder to look for something, and what they were looking for was probably the Mingyan Sword that was hanging in Qingyun Cave Mansion right now.