Liuguo Capital is located in the southeast of Huaiyin County, only more than 200 miles away. Just thirty miles away from the capital, it is the temple of Qingjianmen - Yaoshan.

Yaoshan has the largest spiritual vein in Liuguo territory, and is a blessing place that major immortals have always dreamed of.

The Qingjianmen Taoist temple is built against the mountain. On the basis of not destroying the environment, palaces, either solemn or sharp, stand. In addition, the high coverage of green plants makes the overall color of the temple bright and fresh and pleasing to the eye.

But today the dark clouds were extremely low, and the atmosphere in the entire temple was a bit inexplicably dull.

Chen Manqing crossed the last level of mountaineering trail, and a square appeared in front of him. The disciples of Qingjianmen gathered together in groups of three or three. They looked cold and turned a blind eye to Chen Manqing.

"Have you heard that in the battle between Yun Miaofeng, Li Rang's senior brother brought Taiyi Sect and other fellow war gods. Someone actually ran away halfway. Later, he encountered a Taoist yard rescue on the way, and then followed him and killed him back in a fake manner. ”

Chen Manqing stopped and looked at the person who was talking coldly. The man was startled and smiled awkwardly: "Senior Sister Chen, I didn't name him, why should you stare at me? It's so scary."

"Where is Li Rang?"

“Up, above.”

Chen Manqing walked upwards, and the conversation behind him became louder and louder.

"There shouldn't be a female cultivator in the Qingjian Sect."

"A woman cannot stand the pain of practicing swords, and she is unable to reach the top of her swordsmanship. She also lacks her mind and character. When she encounters danger, she ignores her fellow disciples and only cares about running for her own life. It is disgusting."

"I heard that Senior Brother Li Rang suffered serious injuries that were difficult to heal for life..."

...

At the end of the square, climbing up the steps is the residence of the leader.

Chen Manqing crossed the steps and saw a tall and thin old man standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. His hair was half white and half black, with a pair of sharp triangular eyes. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes made him smile very kindly.

This person is Yan Yin, the head of Qingjian Sect.

"Master." She bowed and smiled. As long as this old man is there, there is someone in this world who truly cares about and loves her.

I just need...this is enough...this is enough...this is enough, no matter how they slander me or look down on me, it doesn't matter. She smiled like a flower: "The disciple is back."

Yan Yin nodded with a smile: "Qing'er, I feel relieved when I see you are safe." Then his eyes flashed slightly, "Hey, I've climbed the tower? It's very good. I heard that there was a demon from the outside world in this battle?"

Chen Manqing said: "Yes, fortunately there is a fellow practitioner who is extraordinary in strength."

"Xie Qingyun, is that right?" Yan Yin said.

"It's him." Chen Manqing said.

"Which disciple of the immortal sect?" Yan Yin said.

"Disciple didn't try it out." Chen Manqing said, "But fellow Qingyun seems to know some of the methods of Luoyun Sect."

Yan Yin joked: "You don't look down on any of the young masters in the world of practicing Buddhism. It is rare to have such an excellent young talent. Don't you catch it?"

Chen Manqing said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Qingyun already has a confidante around him."

"That's a pity." Yan Yin shook his head regretfully and soon smiled bitterly, "But Qing'er, you don't need to say so seriously. You have to know that men like freshness, and they go straight and straight, Only the skin is attractive.”

Chen Manqing frowned slightly and said lightly: "I naturally understand this principle, but why do I change myself for the sake of a man?"

"You, you are this temper." Yan Yin sighed helplessly, "When you were ten years old, you heard the story of the legendary sword immortal. You must clamor for sword cultivation. Your father will do everything he can to help you fight for it. I had an old age with your ancestors in my early years, so I promised to let you get started. I thought you would give up after suffering for a few days, but I had an excuse to get rid of you as a teacher, but I thought you would persevere and your family would undergo a huge change later. , It is even more difficult for a teacher to speak..."

Chen Manqing couldn't help but say, "Master, my disciple has climbed the tower. Isn't it enough to prove it?"

"Oh, Qing'er, it's hard for a woman to practice swords as if she is as tall as heaven." Yan Yin sighed.

"One day I will reach the top..." Chen Manqing clenched his fists.

Yan Yin was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Now everyone in the sect is saying that you abandon your fellow disciples and escape. What do you want to say about this?"

"What do Master think?" Chen Manqing said.

"I don't believe it." Yan Yin said.

Chen Manqing felt happy, let go of his fists and smiled, "As long as the master believes in me, let them say go."

Yan Yin sighed: "It's all your brothers, why bother to hurt your kindness? You have a strong personality, which is good for your practice; but in life, it is quite a science to interact with others. Think about this reward order , Why is Li Rang the only one in the sect going with you?"

"It's better not to follow." Chen Manqing's face turned cold.

"Senior sister said this, it really hurts my brother's heart."

At this moment, on the other side of the door hole of the white wall, Li Rang pushed a young man in a wheelchair and walked out slowly. He looked at Chen Manqing with a strange smile, "For so many years, I will follow you around the world, There is also hard work without credit. Will a trivial mistake be completely denied?”

Chen Manqing saw the young man sitting in a wheelchair and his whole body trembled slightly, and his face turned white.

The young man named Zhu Chenyu, the senior brother of Qingjianmen, was injured by the hands of a monster many years ago. Although he saved his life, he was paralyzed from now on and could only sit in a wheelchair, and he had to take care of all the food, drink, defecation and urination.

"Junior sister, long time no see." Zhu Chenyu looked at Chen Manqing and showed a strange smile, as if he was watching the fruits he planted finally plump.

Chen Manqing looked at Li Rang coldly: "Are you always his people for so many years?"

Li Rang sighed and said, "It is difficult for a woman to practice swords. Besides, the senior sister's sword is too straight, and maybe it will be broken one day. I have stayed enough in this remote area in Dongli, and there is only one chance. How can I bet on the chips. On you?"

Chen Manqing said coldly: "So you have pretended for so many years."

Li Rang smiled and said, "If you don't pretend to be anxious and righteous, and hate evil, how can you gain your trust? If you don't gain your trust, how can I gull you without knowing it?"

"Get a Gu?" Chen Manqing's face changed. She subconsciously looked at Yan Yin, but found that the kind old man turned sideways and did not dare to look at her. Her heart kept sinking.

"No," Zhu Chenyu looked at her and smiled leisurely, "You should know that I came from the Zhongshan Gu clan. Although my branch is not authentic, there is a gold-eating Gu in the clan that can transplant essence."

His expression slowly showed a trace of deepness, "I have been paralyzed for more than ten years but have never given up on my practice, just to be able to stand up again one day. Now it is a critical moment. As long as I can get your sword body, I can attack God's coming... ...I have been waiting for you to climb the stairs for so many years."

Li Rang sneered: "If you died in Yunmiao Peak, I would just recover your body afterwards. Who knew that if you and Xie Qingyun joined forces to compete with the fourth-level master."

"Let's start, I can't wait!"

Zhu Chenyu breathed rapidly and suddenly let out a whistle with strange rhythm.

Chen Manqing immediately felt like there were ants crawling in his body. These tiny insects that had been lurking for a long time rushed to her upper dantian, namely the Niwan Palace, as if they were coated. She felt that she had lost her sense of the sword fetus and her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

The sword cultivator relies entirely on the sword body to nourish the sword intent. Ninety percent of his cultivation is in the sword body. If he loses the sword body, he will not only lose his essence, but his cultivation will also directly fall back to the spiritual breath. He does not have one ten magic power. And you will also suffer the backlash from losing the sword body.

If you lose your cultivation level, the sect has long intended to treat her badly, and will you let her go?

"Master, save me!" Chen Manqing felt fear and helpless, and shouted to Yan Yin for help.

Yan Yin couldn't help looking at her, unable to hide his guilt and pain, but he never spoke up to stop him.

"Why!" Chen Manqing fell into despair. She suddenly let out a shrill roar and jumped away.

"When did she master the escape method?" Zhu Chenyu's face darkened.

Li Rang didn't expect that Chen Manqing had this move and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, don't be anxious, I'll catch her now."

"Chen Manqing intends to attack the chief sect, and escape after being exposed. People come with me to arrest this traitor!"

In the square, Li Rang spoke loudly and finally chose dozens of strong classmates to pursue them.

...

Remain the country. The capital Shangyang.

Shangyang City is very ethnically elegant. Its city-state is like a gyro, and the central imperial city area is very conspicuous and protruding. Its streets are also spiral, spreading outward like a spider web. The residential and commercial areas are mixed together but do not appear messy.

Xie Qingyun could feel the rushing momentum brought by the dense population from afar on the flying sword.

"It's finally here, let's go down."

He was about to press the flying sword in the city, but suddenly he saw five or six magic weapons flying towards him. One of them was also a flying sword, but the breath was completely different from the flying sword under his feet that could only be used for flying. It was full of sharpness and hard to bear The sword intent.

"Hey, I can't see through your cultivation level from afar. I thought I was from where the master came from. I didn't expect that I was just a little cultivator on the fifteenth level of spiritual breath."

A young man appeared on the flying sword, looking at Xie Qingyun with a very cold and arrogant look, "Who are you?"

"I'm here to Xie Qingyun, this is my junior sister Si Nan." Xie Qingyun said politely, "I dare to ask what the fellow Taoist is calling me, why should I stop me?"

"Xiao Shuang, Qingjianmen." said the young man coldly, "We are the patrol team stationed in the city capital. Shangyang City had issued an air ban decades ago. Don't you know?"

"I'm here with my junior sister, I really don't know." Xie Qingyun smiled apologetically, "I've caused trouble for fellow Taoists, so I'll enter through the city gate."

"Let's go!" Xiao Shuang suddenly pointed at the flying sword under Xie Qingyun's feet and shouted, "Where did you come from this flying sword? My Qingjian Sect stolen a batch of treasures, including this flying sword."

Xie Qingyun was shocked and frowned and said, "The flying sword is the relic of my friend. My friend owed a large debt to buy this flying sword. How could it be stolen?"
Chapter completed!