The cultivators who besieged Qingyun back then, when they saw his face clearly with their stinging eyes, all roared in horror, and some even fell directly from the mountain peak.
"It's Qingyun! He is Qingyun!"
"It turns out that Yun Qing, a disciple of Tianyuanzong, is the devil Qingyun who died that year!"
Su Jia and others who were also here looked up at the figure in white.
"Engong..." Hongyan was even more stunned on the spot, she only expected that Qingyun must be disguised as one of the people in Qianyun Valley at that time, but she didn't expect that this was indeed a junior who was not at the Nascent Soul stage.
Under the surprised and even terrified eyes of everyone, Qing Yun stood firmly on the peak.
Sheng Daozi was also sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak, and when he saw Qing Yun coming, a trace of fear flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.
Seeing the ball of light floating in front of Sheng Daozi, Qing Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Long time no see."
It is this kind of indifferent tone, no matter whether he is killing people or threatening, he will always be like trampling to death an unsightly ant. This attitude makes Sheng Daozi shudder from the bottom of his heart.
"You... it's really you..." At the beginning, he clearly checked Yun Qing, a genius disciple of Tianyuanzong, but he didn't expect that he didn't notice anything wrong!
Qing Yun didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, so he slashed at him with a sword.
Suddenly a golden light flashed, and with a "clang", a man in golden armor blocked Qing Yun's sword abruptly.
Qingyun narrowed his eyes, and easily blocked the knife in the man's hand. Although this man is powerful, in this world, no one can stop Qing Yun.
But the man in the golden armor didn't seem to feel the slightest sense of Qing Yun's attack, and then flew up to fight, as if his only mission was to protect the Holy Daozi and kill Qing Yun.
Seeing the reaction of the man in golden armor, Qing Yun already understood that this is a puppet.
The next second, the golden-armored puppet attacked Qing Yun again. This time, what he made was a huge palm print. This palm print had the same origin as the palm print over Qing's house that day, almost identical.
Seeing that Qingyun's pupils shrank, he asked sharply, "Who are you?"
But this is just a puppet and cannot answer his words.
The man in the golden armor was silent, just like a machine trying his best to launch his attack. Every move he made came from the Qing family, and he was extremely proficient, even more perfect than the images in the Qing family's ancestral hall where the heads of the past dynasties practiced martial arts before their death. melt.
"Who the hell are you!" Qing Yun stared intently at the man's eyes behind the golden mask, his breathing almost became chaotic.
Regardless of the man's attack, he split the golden mask on the man's face with a sword.
With a sound of "boom", the man in golden armor was knocked down by him, and the golden mask and the golden armor on his body were shattered. The half face exposed behind the mask was Qing Zhan who was besieged to death by everyone that year.
There were cracks all over his bare arms. It was obvious that someone used extremely cruel secret techniques to piece together his broken limbs and refine them into what he is today.
Qing Zhan, who was knocked down to the ground, didn't notice it. He stood up persistently, staring at the child he desperately wanted to protect with those emotionless eyes, and then attacked him fiercely.
Qing Yun took his sword forcefully, and he lost even the strength to dodge. He could only look at the dense stitching marks on the man's body with his red eyes.
"The way of heaven... the way of heaven!" Qing Yun squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, and the madness in his eyes almost reached the extreme.
This is the ball of light floating in front of Sheng Daozi, suddenly flying towards Qing Yun, and the ball of light is Qing Yun's real soul.
"Qing Yun! Come on, get back your original soul, and it will not be too late to take revenge!" Ming Yan's voice sounded in Qing Yun's mind.
Qing Yun stabbed at the light ball with a sword, and this light ball was obviously a magic weapon, used to imprison Qing Yun's real soul.
But just when Qing Yun's sword tip was about to touch the magic weapon, Qing Yun suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Fearing the danger of being backlashed, he suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand, and watched helplessly as the ball of light flew back to the Holy Daozi again. in front of you.
"Hahaha..." Sheng Daozi let out a strange laugh, he stood up, as if being controlled by something, his limbs were stiff and twisted.
"Qingyun, don't you want to get your original soul back? Your original soul is here, come and get it?" Tiandao manipulated Sheng Daozi, and his voice was full of malice.
"What did you do?" Qing Yun's eyes were red, and he looked at Tiandao for a moment.
"What did I do?" Tiandao raised his head and laughed, "You destroyed this magic weapon, and then completely destroyed that puppet, do you know soon?"
Facing Qing Yun, Tian Dao, who was obviously weak in terms of force, didn't have any apprehensions. He even couldn't wait to see Qing Yun's expression after taking back his original soul: "Qing Yun, you and I were born under the same rules. You can't kill me. I can't kill you either. But your original soul is in my hands, and you are always in a weak position. Now, do you want to get your original soul back?"
"Destroy the magic weapon made from your mother's soul with your own hands, and then get back your original soul!" The malice in Tiandao's words almost overflowed, and he stretched out his hand to call the light ball over, "Look, back then you Mother Ling Yan blew herself up to save you, I collected her soul and conceived with her original soul, now her soul is about to recover, are you going to kill her?"
Wen Yan Qingyun suddenly raised her head, looking at Tiandao and the magic weapon in his hand in disbelief: "Impossible! Is she my mother?"
The master of the Qinghong Sword Sect who blew himself up to save him was his biological mother
This is impossible…
Qing Yun covered his face and took two steps back, the scene of being pushed into the space crack by that woman kept flashing before his eyes.
His mother blew herself up to save him, and his father died without a whole body and was turned into a magic weapon by heaven
It's all because of his Qingyun, but he doesn't know anything about it
Looking at Qingyun's struggling eyes, Tiandao said again: "Back then, the cultivation world put pressure on your father. In order to protect your mother, your father lied to her that he killed you with his own hands, but in fact raised you in the ancestral hall, and your mother Angrily left home and returned to the Qinghong Sword Sect."
"The people who protect you and love you all died because of you. Your strength is all based on the blood of your loved ones. But Qingyun, do you have the slightest gratitude? And now, you want to get back yourself Did your original soul deal with your parents with your own hands??" Tiandao stabbed at Qingyun's most vulnerable place with every word, "This puppet and this magic weapon contain the original soul of your parents. If you Destroy them, then your parents will be free from reincarnation and completely wiped out from this world!"
Qing Yun took two steps back involuntarily, he loosened his grip on the sword, and even dropped Ming Yan from his hand.
"Heart demon formation, open!" Tiandao gave an order, and the formation engraved on the top of the mountain was activated immediately, surrounding Qingyun.
Mingyan guarded in front of Qingyun, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Tiandao, but Tiandao waved his hand, stretching out thousands of chains from this world to directly trap Mingyan.
"Foreign law enforcement officer, you have no right to participate in the affairs of this space!" Tiandao looked at Ming Yan, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The relationship between this person and Qing Yun was beyond his expectations, and he had to be on guard.
"Hey, when you entered my world, I haven't settled this with you yet!" Mingyu sneered, but a trace of worry flashed across Qingyun's eyes. Although he said this, he also understood in his heart that this It was Qingyun's own doom, and he could only spend it by himself.
Moreover, this world is closely related to Qing Yun, and when the rules are swallowed by the law of heaven, he, a powerful soul from outside, really cannot act rashly.
"You can resist and try." Tiandao sneered, he personally fell into the eyes of the demon formation, and at the same time, the magic weapon containing the soul of Qing Yun's mother, and the puppet refined from Qing Zhan's corpse were also integrated into the formation, in order to To deal with Qingyun.
Qing Yun sat in the formation, and various scenes in his life flashed before his eyes.
The monstrous fire and blood, and all the strange and familiar faces begging him for mercy.
The accusations and abuse from the whole world, and the disappointed eyes of the loved ones.
The helplessness of lingering on the sick bed, the embarrassment of bad luck, the panic of hiding around, and the most extreme indifference and despair, all of them flashed in Qing Yun's heart one by one again.
Under the impact of such inner demons, Qing Yun's face calmed down instead.
In his life, he has been criticized by thousands of people. Right, wrong, and wrong have never been involuntary. He used to think that everyone in the world was deceived by the way of heaven, but now it seems that he can't escape it.
Therefore, it is up to him to see all of this.
Qing Yun raised his hand and touched his brow with one. His aura changed suddenly, as if time had been reversed, both his cultivation and his face seemed to return to the past.
Qing Yun's aura has gradually become weaker from its current strength.
After many times of crossing, the golden crystal nucleus condensed in Qingyun's soul became ashen and even cracked, and his soul began to split again, becoming the original owner of each world and experiencing their painful experience again in the demon formation. past.
And Qing Yun returned to the original appearance of the damaged soul, his face gradually became weak, his lips were pale, and even his lower limbs became unconscious again.
It's not over yet, Qingyun's cultivation base keeps dropping, from above the catastrophe period, it suddenly drops, until he was hiding in the Qinghong Sword Sect's early stage of distraction, then it stopped.
Today's Qingyun is no longer the strong appearance before, and has completely changed back to the original weak appearance of the lingering sick bed and bad Yuxing.
An image suddenly appeared in the heart demon formation, a lame young man dressed in gray clothes, dressed as a handyman disciple, lowered his head to meet the contemptuous gazes of the people around him, and walked limping in the Qinghong Sword Sect.
"This is..." The people watching the battle below the mountain peak were shocked when they saw Qing Yun's change with their own eyes.
"It turned out to be the art of going back in time, and Qing Yun dared to train his heart with the help of the heart demon array!"
This kind of practice only appears in ancient legends!
No matter what, the people below looked at Qing Yun with a touch of real admiration gradually. Those who dare to cultivate their hearts must have a very firm state of mind. Qing Yun can achieve immortal legends in this world. Strength, but also magnanimous enough!
Compared with what Shengdaomen is doing today, it is far worse.
Qing Yun's body completely disappeared in the heart demon formation, and he has completely integrated into the world in the formation.
Tiandao couldn't help being surprised when he saw this. It never occurred to him that Qing Yun would choose to practice his mind with all his tricks when his state of mind was greatly impacted!
But it didn't work! Facts will only make him regret it more!
White mist rose in the inner demon formation, completely obscuring the sight of people from the outside world.
And the gray-clothed boy had already walked slowly to the handyman's room of the Qinghong Sword Sect.
There were laughing voices from all around: "This kid was punished some time ago, but his leg was broken by the elder, and he is still not recovering?"
"It's nothing more than a handyman disciple. There must be no elixir to regenerate a broken limb, and he has no chance to build a foundation. How could it be good?"
They discussed for a while, and then someone lowered their voice and said: "Hey, have you heard? That Qing Yun who destroyed the Gu family and robbed the Gu family's treasure has escaped!"
"Nowadays, people from all sects in the cultivation world are looking for Qing Yun, and even the monks in the Tribulation Period have been mobilized. Qing Zhan, the patriarch of the Qing family, is going out of customs this time, and he will kill his relatives righteously. I heard that Qing Yun will be beheaded on the spot."
"That's right, Qing Yun stole the Gu family's heaven-level elixir. If he takes it, he will break through in a short time. Moreover, he is extremely talented. With such a tattered body, he has reached the stage of distraction very quickly. ? Let me tell you, with the help of the Gu family's heaven-level elixir, Qing Yun will soon break through two great realms and reach the Mahayana stage!"
Qing Yun listened to these discussions with his ears pricked up, but there was no expression on his face.
Heaven grade pill? It was just another dirty water splashed on him! The killing of the Gu family had nothing to do with him at all. The Qing family actually... Qing Yun was shocked, but he didn't let the people around him notice. .
Because of his own health, he had no choice but to pretend to be a handyman disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect, because none of the high-ranking monks dragged his body for food like him.
Qing Yun also used most of his spiritual power to pretend to be walking with a limp. In fact, his lower body has no sensation at all, and he can't walk at all.
Qingyun walked into the handyman's room and asked the elder for today's task.
The elder glanced at Qing Yun, and said: "You have been lucky for the past two days, and you have been connected to the task of delivering things to the main peak. This is something that the sect master uses, so send it!"
Speaking of which, the elder handed Qing Yun a storage bag, and once again sighed, his good luck.
But it's also strange that the suzerain has issued too many trivial tasks these days.
Qing Yun took the storage bag, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. The reason why he came to the Qinghong Sword Sect was because he knew that there was a medicinal herb growing behind the main peak of the Qinghong Sword Sect, and this medicinal herb could just heal his wounds.
Yesterday, the main peak and his party allowed him to touch the location of the medicine garden, and today he can sneak into it to get the medicinal materials.
Qing Yun dragged his dilapidated body to the main peak. He looked at the mountain that pierced into the sky, and suddenly he was stunned. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a flame burning fiercely on this mountain, and his eyes were hot when he saw it.
For some reason, he quietly looked at the main peak for a long time before walking in with the token.
As soon as the sword boy at the main peak saw Qingyun's token, he immediately pointed in the direction of the medicine garden: "Put the things designated by the suzerain in the medicine garden."
Qing Yun was taken aback, and thought to himself, this is a good opportunity to prevent him from risking his way into the medicine garden. After all, although the master of the Qinghong Sword Sect is only a monk in the Mahayana stage, his swordsmanship can compete with a monk in the middle stage of the tribulation. Qing Yun was extremely apprehensive.
While sending things to the medicine garden, he carefully picked a few unremarkable herbs and put them into storage bags.
And in the main peak of the Qinghong Sword Sect, a woman in red was staring at the young man in gray through a projected magic weapon. She only dared to look at Qingyun from a distance through the magic weapon, but did not dare to call him over, let alone tell him her identity.
When Qing Yun picked the medicinal materials and went out from the medicine garden with his head down, a sudden coercion came from the sky above the main peak, and then a sharp claw appeared out of thin air, and it grabbed Qing Yun straight!
"Qing Yun, it's time for you to pay for your life by destroying the whole family of Gu's family for the heaven-defying pill!" Immediately after that, dense figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the Qinghong Sword Sect, making the Qinghong Sword Sect completely impenetrable.
Seeing the sharp claws approaching in front of him, Qing Yun looked up at the sky with fear on the surface, but it was full of coldness when he stretched out. He looked around the sky of the Qinghong Sword Sect, as if he wanted to kill everyone present one by one. In mind.
"You are so bold that you dare to trespass the gate of my Qinghong Sword Sect. If I, Ling Yan, are dead!"
A sword energy powerful enough to split the sky and the earth went first, cutting off the sharp claw in an instant, and then a figure as gorgeous as a flame appeared. This woman has sharp eyebrows and eyes, she doesn't have the slightest feminine aura, but it seems that she is a bit tougher than ordinary men.
"Ling Yan, that Demon Cultivator Qingyun is in your Qinghong Sword Sect. Could it be that you want to cover him?" A man said aggressively, "Or do you want to swallow the heavenly pill?"
As soon as he said this, the high-level monks who followed him all turned their eyes to Ling Yan.
"Don't think that my Qinghong Sword Sect is as shameless as you." Ling Yan snorted coldly, his sharp eyes swept across all the cultivators present, and after seeing Qing Zhan, he paused for a moment, and finally moved opened his eyes.
And Qing Zhan's eyes only met Ling Yan's for a moment, then turned his head to look elsewhere, only his hand hidden in the sleeve robe held tightly.
These two people belonged to different camps, they seemed to be hostile, but in reality they were all focused on the young man in the medicine garden below.
There were a total of eight monks present during the tribulation period. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, they had already made up their minds and made a plan.
"Ling Yan, you are representing the Qinghong Sword Sect, and you are going to be an enemy of the entire cultivation world after today?" The leader man asked again, and Ling Yan laughed loudly: "Don't threaten me with the Qinghong Sword Sect! , if you dare to persecute me today, I dare to disband the Qinghong Sword Sect, if you are shameless, you can chase them down one by one!"
Speaking of which, she really stretched out her hand to crush the token of the suzerain, and all the disciples in the Qinghong Sword Sect were teleported outside the sect in an instant.
Seeing Ling Yan's actions, everyone present was shocked, knowing that Ling Yan was determined to oppose them, and someone immediately attacked him.
Qing Yun was also surrounded by several monks. He was seriously injured and could hardly maintain his figure under the attack of several people. Soon, even the aura to support himself was exhausted, and he sat on the ground in a panic.
When Ling Yan saw this scene, he immediately flew down and slashed the surrounding monks with his sword: "Get lost!"
She held a sword in one hand, and embraced Qing Yun in a protective posture with the other, like protecting a baby bird under its wings.
However, even at this moment, even if she was so close to Qing Yun, Ling Yan didn't dare to turn her head to look at Qing Yun. She was afraid of seeing confusion, suspicion, or even hatred in Qing Yun's eyes.
But Qing Yun was looking at her quietly, the immatureness in his eyes was stripped away, leaving only a silence that had accumulated for thousands of years.
Several cultivators in the Tribulation Period came to attack Ling Yan, even Qing Zhan was among them. He looked at the attack fiercely, but there was an indescribable grief hidden in his pupils.
Ling Yan led Qing Yun to avoid this attack narrowly and narrowly, and she finally turned her head to stare at Qing Yun solemnly. Ling Yan raised her hand that was not holding a sword, as if she wanted to touch Qing Yun's face, but in the end she put it down and supported Qing Yun's shoulder instead.
An indescribable emotion had already leaked out of her sharp eyes, but her words to Qing Yun were still cold and firm: "You want to join my Qinghong Sword Sect, and you want my sect's laws and regulations. Although the Qinghong Sword Sect does not regard itself as righteous, it will not allow others to use the name of evil, your path has nothing to do with other people's words, just have a clear conscience!"
As she spoke, she cut open the space behind her with a sword, and was about to push the boy in her arms into it with all her strength.
But this time, Qing Yun firmly grasped her wrist.
"Enough... enough..." Although he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, Qing Yun's voice showed a strange peace in his heart.
For three days, he joined the Qinghong Sword Sect for three days, and he only spent three days with his mother in this life.
At the beginning, he was full of suspicion, and he never looked into the emotion in Ling Yan's eyes, nor did he see his father's forbearance. Once again, he could finally see clearly.
Both parents wholeheartedly protect him, to Qingyun, this is already the greatest comfort.
He raised his head suddenly, staring at the crowd above with a pair of black eyes: "Get lost!"
The terrifying coercion suddenly radiated with the word "roll" from him, and many monks in the tribulation stage were defeated under his stern shout.
In the next second, everyone around the Qinghong Sword Sect disappeared, and even the mountain gate of the Qinghong Sword Sect shattered like a mirror.
In front of Qing Yun, Ling Yan was the only one, who seemed to be nothing but reality.
She finally removed all the hard shells, and reached out to caress Qing Yun's cheek tremblingly.
Qing Yun was taken aback by the touch on his face, and looked in disbelief at Ling Yan who was still by his side after the illusion dissipated.
"Son, good boy...you have to live well..."
Tears finally fell from Ling Yan's eyes. With a movement of her sword-holding hand, she thrust the sword into her body with her backhand: "I can see you again, and I will die with no regrets..."
"No... no!" Qing Yun stretched out his hand to support Ling Yan, but it only passed through her body.
A thin golden thread came out of Ling Yan's body and sank into Qingyun's heavenly spirit.
The original soul, return to its place.
Qingyun's aura became stronger than ever, but he could only weep blood from his eyes, and let out a mournful cry from the sky.
A patter of rain began to fall in the empty sky, like the loneliest and most gratifying tears, drenching Qing Yun's long hair. Ling Yan in his arms slowly dissipated without leaving a trace.
Qing Yun stretched out his right hand and called out: "Sword...Ming Yan!"
Outside the heart demon formation, the long sword bound by many chains trembled, frantically resisting the rejection of the whole world.
"Melancholy!"
Qingyun called out again, and Mingyan's trembling became more violent, almost the entire mountain range in the secret realm was trembling crazily!
Then a huge phantom emerged from Mingyan Sword, and a beast's roar shook the heavens and the earth.
In the next second, the long sword finally broke free from the shackles of space, multiple chains shattered one by one, and the long sword flew straight towards Qing Yun like lightning.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Dao hidden in Shengdaozi's body immediately backed away, and he called out to the puppet: "Jinjianu, block Qingyun."
Qing Zhan's puppet moved, and took two steps forward very stiffly, and then his whole body shattered again, as if to resist the order of heaven.
Tiandao cursed secretly, he has been preparing for today's event for thousands of years, and collecting Ling Yan's soul and Qing Zhan's bones is also to deal with Qing Yun. He originally thought that if Qing Yun wanted to get his real soul, he would have to kill his parents with his own hands and leave behind his demons;
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this result in the end, that woman...
With a few "clicks", the inner demon array built on the entire mountain shattered, and a figure with loose black hair came out of the array, his eyebrows were lowered, and a faint golden light radiated from his eyes.
And the long sword he held in his hand, the tip of the sword was also a little golden, which was extremely dazzling.
Tian Dao quickly retreated, Qing Yun who got back his original soul must be stronger. Although he couldn't kill him, he would definitely cause serious damage to him.
But Tiandao was also thinking in his heart, if the green hills were left, Qingyun would not be able to kill him if there was no firewood to burn.
In the next second, Qing Yun, who was pressing in front of him, suddenly flashed behind him, and pierced the sea of consciousness of the Son of the Holy Dao with his sword, and also pierced the Heavenly Dao living in it.
"You can't kill me!" Tiandao sneered, but his expression turned into panic in an instant, because the golden glow on the tip of Qingyun's sword was the crystal nucleus formed in his soul!
In order to kill him, Qing Yun did not hesitate to die with him
"No! No!" Tiandao's screams stopped abruptly, and as the crystal nucleus on the tip of Qingyun's sword shattered, Tiandao's entire spiritual body disappeared without a trace.
And Qingyun's figure also slowly disappeared, the long sword in his hand slipped, and a shrill beast roar spread throughout the world, conveying Mingyan's sadness.
The sky darkened in an instant.
"Engong..." Hongyan looked up at the sky, her eyebrows and eyes mournful.
Everyone in the Qing family also seemed to be aware of it, and they all came out of the nest, all looking up at the dark sky.
In the next moment, the entire Holy Way Gate collapsed suddenly, and there seemed to be a hole in the top, and the bones and relics of many monks fell down.
The monks in the secret territory caught these relics in a daze, and suddenly one person yelled sadly: "This is the ancestor of our family who ascended a hundred years ago! Why are the bones here!"
"This is the relic of the suzerain of my sect! Why is it in your Shengdao sect?"
The millennium-long ascension lie of Shengdao Sect was exposed, and the remains of the monks who were swallowed by the Dao of Heaven were rediscovered. And the relics of the various families that were rumored to be destroyed by Qing Yun were all scattered, clearly showing the debunking of the lies.
The rest of the monks of Shengdaomen became the target of public criticism.
However, the collapse did not stop. Just when the whole world was facing the danger of collapse, a little golden light flashed from the void.
Immediately afterwards, the golden glow continued to expand, becoming a huge halo covering the entire world, gently repairing the riddled world.
The rules that had been swallowed up by the way of heaven reappeared, the collapse was stopped, everything in the world was restored to its original state, and spiritual energy burst out from the exhausted spiritual sources everywhere.
The blue sky is like washing, the vegetation is lush, and it looks brand new.
After the golden light surrounded the whole world, a figure with white clothes and black hair stepped out from the rules.
At this moment, all the creatures in the whole world suddenly had a clear understanding in their hearts, and they all knelt down devoutly and bowed to Qing Yun, their hearts were full of gratitude.
The power of faith came from everywhere, quickly shaping Qingyun's body.
Ming Yan immediately turned into a human form, just hugged Qing Yun, and said in a flustered tone, "I thought you didn't want me anymore!"
"How could it be?" Qing Yun will never let the person who loves him sad again.
After comforting Ming Yan, Qing Yun stretched out his hand and attracted two beams of light, which were the original souls of his parents.
Holding these two beams of light, a scene suddenly appeared in front of him:
A woman with sharp eyebrows and eyes was lying on the bed, her face was pale, but her eyes were full of joy. She was holding a newborn baby in her arms, and she was sucking her fingers to sleep more soundly.
The woman looked at the child for a moment, and even the sharpness of her eyebrows faded and became extremely soft.
At this time, a majestic man came impatiently from the door: "Is Yan'er all right? Is the child okay?"
"What can I do?" The woman squinted at him, said angrily, and then called the man over, "Come and see him."
The man walked to the bed and saw the tenderness in the baby's eyes. He said, "When you gave birth today, the golden light flashed and Qing Yun flashed, which is an auspicious sign. If not, this baby should be called Qing Yun." How are you?"
Qing Yun lowered his brows and eyes, and the paranoia hidden in his soul finally dissipated. He stretched out his hand and threw the two beams of light into reincarnation, watching them start a new life.
Afterwards, Qing Yun held the sword to open up the fairy world, complete the ascension channel, and give the monks in this world a way to reach the sky.
As soon as the fairy world was opened up, several cultivators in the tribulation stage felt their hearts and ascended through the tribulation.
After they ascended, they all clasped their fists and bowed to Qingyun: "Thank you, Venerable!"
However, Qing Yun and Ming Yan did not stay in this world, he has already become the enforcer of many world rules, unless there are special circumstances, it is inconvenient to appear directly.
But the legend of Qingyun opening up the fairy world has been passed down from generation to generation.
Many years later, on a bustling street in the cultivation world, a drunk and sloppy old man was kicked out by the waiter of the tavern.
"Fuck! What kind of wine do you drink without spirit stones! Get lost! If you come again, your legs will be broken!"
The sloppy old man hiccupped, and suddenly beckoned to Xiao Er mysteriously: "You dare to scold me? Do you know who my apprentice is? He has a bad temper, be careful he will cut you with a sword!"
Xiao Er was taken aback, seeing the arrogance of the old Taoist, afraid that he would really offend someone, so he hurried over to help the old Taoist up: "I don't know who your apprentice... is?"
"He's just..." The old Taoist pointed to the sky mysteriously, "My apprentice is Qingyun who opened up the fairy world!"
"Fuck you!" Xiao Er got angry, kicked the old man out, and left angrily.
The old man patted his ass, got up, shook and left, and he still poured wine into his mouth as he walked. He looked back at the calm world, and suddenly grinned: "Hey, old man, I should retire too. it's..."
After speaking, he continued to walk forward, but his figure slowly disappeared.
The author has something to say: the main text is over, if there are no accidents, there will be a new year's episode in two days