When Yi Qiu saw Qinglan like this, he didn't say much, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a black shadow suddenly flashed, and under Qinglan's curiosity, it fell on its fragrant shoulders.

The right hand moved slightly, and a yellow and red claw-shaped magic weapon suddenly appeared, and the sharp claw tips flashed in a cold light.

After doing all this, I glanced at Qinglan and nodded to him.

He rushed to the front of Heizha with one hand. After the "click" sound, Heizha opened up in response. Suddenly a black mist flashed from it. A familiar breath came. Yi Qiu and Qinglan both changed their faces. Even the black stone rat suddenly had its hair blown up, as if it was facing a big enemy, and its dripping little eyes were fixed on the spreading black mist.

"Old Peng?" Yi Qiu was surprised and grabbed Qinglan's shoulder and tried to pull him behind him. The next moment, Yi Qiu only felt that the hand that grabbed Qinglan was slightly shocked and then left.

"Brother Qiu, this is just a magical technique of taking pictures, and there is no danger!" Qinglan whispered. Even so, she also looked at the black fog in front of her with caution.

The black fog turned into the appearance of Mr. Peng in a twist. Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly and found that although it was just a divine thought, it was not much different from Mr. Peng’s real existence. There was also a power that a cultivator had in his aura.

Mr. Peng smiled at Yi Qiu: "Good boy, since you can open this Heizha, you must have already cultivated to the realm of the Golden Pill, right?"

Yi Qiu and Qinglan did not answer.

"Hehe, boy, don't blame me for using such a method to take your body. However, today it seems that either I can see through my skills or have another opportunity to escape the danger of being swallowed by me!"

Speaking of this, Peng Laowei felt sad: "Now it seems that what I did that day is in vain!"

Then he sighed: "I want to rely on the nine-change dragon and snake technique to surround the immortal world. Even the cultivator at the Nascent Soul realm cannot do anything to me, but he will not be able to advance to the Nascent Soul realm. Otherwise, he would not have ended up in the current land. I cured your parents and brought you and the girl Qinglan to the immortal world. With this kindness, even if you really occupy your body, you have nothing to say. Yes, right?"

Hearing this, although he knew that Mr. Peng in front of him was just a divine thought, Yi Qiu couldn't help but say, "Yes, boy is very grateful to Mr. Peng, not for himself, but for Mr. Peng to cure the boy's parents. If Mr. Peng was willing to tell the boy clearly that he should not use such means behind his back, so what if he gave this body to Mr. Peng?"

"Brother Qiu!" Qinglan couldn't help but pull Yi Qiu's arm and waved it.

Mr. Peng continued, "Although I have entered the cycle of reincarnation, please don't forget what you promised me when I sent you to the Wangxiantai of Tianling Mountain!"

When Yi Qiu heard this, his eyes shrank slightly.

Mr. Peng suddenly turned around and stepped out: "If you cannot achieve the body of a true immortal, what can you do if you advance to the realm of Nascent Soul? In the end, you can't escape the pain of reincarnation!"

After speaking, his body gradually faded, as if it had melted in the sun and never existed again.

"Brother Qiu, Mr. Peng is really going!" After seeing the mysterious image left by Mr. Peng disappear, Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu sighed lightly and said, "Yes, if Mr. Peng really didn't have you today, even though Mr. Peng wanted to occupy his body, we would still owe Mr. Peng!"

"No, Brother Qiu, Mr. Peng treats us like this just to occupy your body, brother. Now this is good, it can be considered a grudge against Mr. Peng. But what did Mr. Peng say in the end that he promised him?" Qinglan shook her head.

Yi Qiu showed a look of memories on his face, as if he had sent himself to Wangxiantai that day.

"When Mr. Peng sent his brother to Wangxiantai that day, he asked his brother to take care of his descendants of the Peng family on Tianling Mountain if he had the chance in the future!"

"So that's how it is!" Qinglan nodded.

"Since Mr. Peng is no longer here, what will Brother Qiu do if he stays in your soul in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Yi Qiu thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I will refine it after my brother returns to the sect!"

After Qinglan nodded, she saw that the atmosphere was a little dull, and she couldn't help but smile and said, "Now Brother Qiu has done his best. No need to worry about what methods Mr. Peng used on Qinglan. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the safety of our Qingmang small mountain village. Qinglan is so happy. Qinglan also wants to know how you lived the Mid-Autumn Festival brother these years!"

Yi Qiu's spirit was slightly shocked, and walked out of Mr. Peng's shadow, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother, let me tell you about your brother's story over the years!"

"Oh, since childhood, Qinglan loves to listen to stories told by her brother the most!" Qinglan cheered.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly and then told her experiences over the years one by one. As for Qinglan, a master of Nascent Soul who was accepted as a disciple by a master of the Nascent Soul as soon as she entered the sect, and then she practiced smoothly until now, Yi Qiu's experiences over the years made Qinglan both excited and frightened, and naturally it was mixed with the mentality of children.

When I heard the experience of the sunset land, I stroked the black stone rat in my arms, and then looked at Yi Qiu's mountain-piercing claws and guardian armor carefully.

However, when Qinglan heard Yi Qiu's love for Nangong Yichu in his words, coupled with Li Mengzhe's gift to Yi Qiu, he felt a little sad in his joy.

However, this love was attracted by the trip to Qingzhou later. When Xiao Sanshi was lost, Xiao Shi grabbed Yi Qiu's hand tightly. Finally, after Yi Qiu fought hard, he couldn't help but cheer for it.

Then he worshipped a master in the Nascent Soul realm like himself, and was such a powerful master, so he was very happy for Yi Qiu.

The subsequent establishment of Qingsang Peak and so on was nothing big and small. Qinglan asked questions repeatedly for everything until it was completely figured out that it was not stopped.

For Qinglan, as long as it is something Yi Qiu experienced, even if it is a little bit of a small matter, it sounds endless fun. However, for Qinglan, Yi Qiu naturally has nothing to hide.

After Yi Qiu finished his experience, it was a few days later. In these days, not only Qinglan, but also Yi Qiu felt very happy.

Then, under Qinglan's leadership, he visited some places in the Wanhua Sect, which attracted many female cultivators of this sect to look at each other. Naturally, Yi Qiu was a feast for his eyes and saw various types and flavors of Wanhua Sect.

On this day, Qinglan reluctantly said to Yi Qiu: "Brother Qiu, if the master had not allowed Qinglan to come out of the sect, Qinglan would go to Qingsang Peak with Brother Qiu."

"Silly girl, what are you saying? Now you have such good practice conditions to practice hard. Since you know where Qinglan is, my brother will definitely come to see you if he has the chance in the future!" Yi Qiu said with a smile.

"Hehe, I knew my brother loved Qinglan the most. Well, when Qinglan practiced to the level of Golden Pill, he should be able to get out of the sect!" Qinglan smiled.

He rubbed Qinglan's hair. When Qinglan was about to get angry, Yi Qiu laughed and stepped out of the barrier of Wanhua Sect.

After no longer seeing Yi Qiu's figure, Qinglan still stood there for a long time before returning to the place of cultivation.

I feel heavy when I came, but now I am extremely relaxed when I am leaving, so my steps are extremely light.

He walked forward casually. Since the matter of coming to Wanhua Sect is over, he is not in a hurry to go back. Therefore, he did not use the technique of Tengyun, but just walked around the periphery of Wanhua Sect with his feet.

After several hours.

Suddenly, Yi Qiu paused and looked up at the two monks appearing in front of him.

The two monks were dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, wrapped in a set of armor. When they felt the level of armor, Yi Qiu was slightly shocked.

The spiritual sense swept across the two people, and one of them had a stern face and was at the middle level of the Golden Pill. Seeing that his face was unruly and looked like he was accustomed to being domineering.

The other one's cultivation made Yi Qiu's eyes shrink slightly. He was actually at the level of great success of the Golden Pill. However, although this cultivator has a high level of cultivation, he is about half a step behind the person with a lunar calendar face, looking like he was following the leader of a lunar calendar cultivator.

"You two blocked Yi's way, I wonder what you can see?" Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly. This place was already outside the Wanhua Valley, but it was not far from Wanhua Sect after all. Could it be that Wanhua Sect wants to be unfavorable to him?

"Yi? Which sect are you from? Do you dare to come to Wanhua Sect? Do you know how to live or die?" Yinli cultivator said without hesitation.

Yi Qiu's expression changed slightly when he heard this: "Yi is from He Sect, and this friend is not qualified to ask yet, right? In addition, Yi sees that the two are not from Wanhua Valley, and whether Yi dares to come to Wanhua Sect is not the one who can control it, right?"

"Please be careful when you speak. My young master just wanted to ask you something, don't fall into the fate of a different body and head!" The monk at the realm of the Great Liquid Gathering Realm snorted coldly.

"Oh, you two are quite angry. Do you want Yi to have a different body and head?" Yi Qiu's face turned cold.

The Yin Li cultivator said coldly: "You are from He Zong, why can you see Yi Qinglan when you go? Tell me quickly, I will accidentally hurt you!"

"What? Do you actually know Yi Qinglan?" Yi Qiu was shocked.

"Hmph, I have been waiting for several months to see Yi Qinglan by the master's order, but I didn't expect that you, a latecomer, would be able to see him first!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the lunar calendar monk.

At this time, Yi Qiu roughly guessed that the two people in front of him were from He Sect, and shook his head slightly: "Yi also took the order of his master when he saw Qinglan. Since he had seen him, Yi has gone now!"

After speaking, he walked to one side.

Suddenly, the cultivator in the late stage of the liquid gathering shook his body and came to Yi Qiu's body, sneered, "Have you left?"

Yi Qiu's face turned completely gloomy: "What, do you really want to keep Yi?"

"Hmph, I haven't spoken, so don't think about leaving today. I will tell you today that Yi Qinglan is a woman named by me. If you dare to beat me, it seems that you have lived enough!" The murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the monk with a lunar face.
Chapter completed!