Chapter 35 Qingyun (1)

Chapter 35 Qingyun (1)

As an elder in the Mahayana period, Heng Bai was suddenly made hundreds of years younger by Yan Qing's anger.However, his skin was fair and tender, and he was born with a round face and baby fat, so he didn't feel out of place among a group of disciples of Jindan Yuanying.

Yan Qing sat in the pavilion and watched the disciples competing outside, and asked Heng Bai with great interest: "Elder Heng Bai, how do you determine the quota for the Qingyun Conference?"

Heng Bai rolled his eyes and said: "If you want to sign up, just give the token to the leader of the Qingyun Conference. But you, a Nascent Soul who relied on pills, should not embarrass yourself."

Yan Qing insisted on having self-respect and said: "I don't, I want to bring glory to the sect."

Heng Bai almost choked to death: "Wangqing Sect doesn't need you to win glory, just don't embarrass yourself."

Yan Qing lowered his head and found the token from his sleeve, eager to try it: "Elder Hengbai, which elder should I give the token to?"

Heng Bai rolled his eyes again: "Leave it to Tianshu. From now on, you can just go to him and get rid of all this kind of nonsense."

Wangqing Sect, a well-known good old man in the mountains, almost takes care of everyone's sect's trivial matters.

Heng Bai felt disdainful and sore in his heart when he saw Yan Qing's dazed look like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.But after much deliberation, he decided to ask Yan Qing not to be so reckless and ignorant, and asked him cautiously: "Do you know who your opponents are?"

Yan Qing thought to himself, this is really a good question.

When he came to Chongtian, except for the Floating Flower Gate Liuguang Sect, he didn’t know the names of the other sects.

Heng Bai got angry when he saw that he didn't know anything. He gritted his teeth and told him: "The nine major sects in Nanzezhou are divided into front and back according to their strength. The first four sects are Wangqing Sect, Shangyang Sect, and Fuhuamen.Liuguang Sect. The last five sects are Beast Control Sect, Spiritual Medicine Valley, Foxiang Temple, Astrology Tower, and Hehuan Sect.”

Yan Qing's attention was attracted by the last one and he raised his eyebrows: "Acacia Faction?"

Heng Bai was so angry that he said angrily: "Yes, Hehuan Sect, but what are you thinking about? Since Hehuan Sect is one of the nine major sects, the techniques are naturally orthodox. What they pay attention to is the harmony of yin and yang, and you are willing to do what you want."

Yan Qing felt doubly wronged: "What do you think I am thinking?"

Heng Bai sneered: "It's definitely not serious anyway."

Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, and said seriously: "You are wrong, Elder Hengbai, there is no more serious person in the world than me." At the time of the Red Lotus Pavilion, he really did not touch a single leaf among the thousands of flowers.body.Cut off love and love, be pure in heart and have few desires.Although he is notorious to the outside world, the Seventh Eunuch knows how clean and self-sufficient he is.

Heng Bai ignored him and reminded him: "Although your cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, you have never experienced actual combat or practiced outside. You don't have a magic weapon with you, and you don't even know which way you have cultivated.Are you sure you want to attend the Qingyun Conference?"

Yan Qing was quite surprised: "Are you, the Wangqing Sect, not even willing to prepare a magic weapon for your disciples?"

Heng Bai: "?"

Yan Qing continued to be surprised: "Do I have to find the technique myself? Won't you give it to me?"

Heng Bai: "..."

How shameless to say such a thing so naturally!

Heng Bai was so angry at his shamelessness and taking it for granted that he could no longer talk and left angrily.

After making Elder Heng angry and leaving, Yan Qing sat alone and played with the token.

He had gone down the mountain for experience before, and he was afraid that something bad might happen to his ambition, so he made a mustard space for it in his sleeve and let it live as a bird in it.

Yan Qing probed into it with a trace of consciousness and found that Wuzhi had actually messed with it quite well.

It built its nest in the middle of the spiritual stone and moved many branches to decorate it.Feel the joy of sleeping on a pile of money every day when you open your eyes.

"No ambition." Yan Qing called it.

Wuzhi, who was so happy that he took off, twitched his ears and asked very impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Yan Qing curled his lips and said with a smile: "Come out, I will take you to the Qingyun Conference to shine." This was what he had personally boasted to Xie Shiyi about Haikou, so of course he couldn't slap himself in the face.

Bu Zhi suddenly felt something bad. It had been tricked by Yan Qing too many times. He immediately hugged the largest spiritual stone and refused to let go. "No, I don't want it!"

Yan Qing thought it was ignorant and said, "Take a long-term view. If you win the first place in the Qingyun Conference, the spiritual stones can probably fill up your broken land."

"?" Unwillingly, he stuck his head out.

It refused to turn into a parrot, and still maintained its ugly appearance with its pointed ears, red eyes and bony wings. Its eyes widened: "Really?"

Yan Qing: "Really."

Bu Zhi instantly climbed out of the mustard space, fluttered his wings and flew onto Yan Qing's shoulder, confidently saying, "Okay, I will trust you for once."

It looked at Yan Qing again.

Bu Zhi had no idea about human cultivation. He just felt that Yan Qing seemed a bit more powerful. He blinked and immediately became more confident: "Oh. No wonder you used such despicable methods to form a contract with me in Nether Prison. It turned out to be a fight.Pay attention to this! It’s so funny, my bloodline can really improve your cultivation!"

Yan Qing suspected that it would laugh to death in the future, and said with a slight smile: "If I couldn't give you away, I would definitely give you to your destined master now." One of them insisted that he relied on elixirs to conceive babies, and the otherHe felt proud that he had the baby on his own.match made in heaven.

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Unwilling: "Who is it?"

Yan Qing: "The vicious maid of Wangqing Sect."

Bu Zhi muttered: "What the fuck?"

Yan Qing felt that Wuzhi's accent was so inclusive.

It might have been doing anything bad during those days in Liuxianzhou, and it was just cursing people.

"Brother Yan." Just when Yan Qing was really thinking about how to abduct Bu Zhi to the Beast Control Sect to find out his identity.A clear and shy young voice interrupted his thoughts.

Yan Qing turned around and saw Mingze standing in the shadow of the mottled bamboo forest holding a sword, looking at him nervously.

Yan Qing: "Friend Ming."

When Mingze met Yan Qing outside Yuqing Peak, he already knew that he was related to Xie Shiyi, so he was sensible enough not to ask any more questions about what happened in the Sun Mansion that day.He just scratched his hair in embarrassment and said: "Brother Yan, I will go down the mountain to Nanshi to buy some talismans later. Do you want to follow me - Brother Yan, you have given birth to a baby?!" Mingze said,Sensing something was wrong, his pupils suddenly tightened and he exclaimed.

Yan Qing: "Yes."

Mingze was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Fortunately, he already had a filter for Yan Qing's identity in his heart, so he accepted it well. He then said happily: "Brother Yan, will you also participate in the Qingyun Conference this time?"

Yan Qing: "Yeah."

Mingze's eyes sparkled: "Great!"

After knowing this, Mingze suddenly became like a little sparrow with his mouth open, and he tried to persuade him to go down the mountain.

Nanshi is the largest trading market in Nanze Prefecture, where all kinds of shady elixirs, talismans, and weapons are sold.The disciples of the Nine Great Sects are all in need of everything. They go to Nanshi just to try their luck, just in case they encounter some heavenly material and earthly treasure that is very suitable for their own skills.

Yan Qing had never been to other places in Nanze Prefecture except for his last sect mission, so he hit it off with Mingze immediately.

The sects of Futai Academy were not interested in competing with Yan Qing, but he was resented by the petty Heng Bai and asked him to come to the stage by name.

Heng Bai sat in the pavilion opposite him, drew a stick at random, and said coolly: "Yan Qing, you and Sun Xu have a try."

Another disciple named Sun Xu was from Dijie Academy.

His cultivation was already at the peak of the Golden Core. He was quite disdainful at first, but he saw that the person standing next to Yan Qing was Empress Mingze.

He immediately picked up his energy and walked onto the stage with a serious face.

"Fellow Taoist Yan, please enlighten me."

The sect ordered the affairs of Qingle City to be kept secret, so no one knew what happened that day.

Yan Qing raised his head and glanced at Heng Bai. As expected, Heng Bai sneered at him.

In fact, Yan Qing probably knew Heng Bai's intention - was he planning to retreat after being beaten to a pulp in actual combat?

As expected, the maids around the eldest lady are all mean-spirited.

"Okay fellow Taoist, I accept." Yan Qing smiled gracefully, walked through the sea of bamboo, and stood calmly on the competition stage.

But after Sun Ru took out his natal sword, Yan Qing froze on the spot and realized that his soul thread could not be used as a weapon at will.Soul silk is a very evil thing and can be used for self-protection.It's a bit inappropriate to use it while standing on the competition platform so carelessly.

Yan Qing felt strangely guilty for a while, and then said to Heng Bai, "Wait a minute, Elder Heng Bai, I realized that I have no weapons."

All the disciples of Futai Academy were full of questions: "..." You have already joined the Wangqing Sect and you still don't have weapons?

Heng Bai was also furious: "Look for it yourself!"

Yan Qing originally planned to pick up a random bamboo branch, but as his eyes wandered around the ground, he suddenly saw a corner of a white robe.Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and saw Xie Shiyi and Xi Chaoyun standing at the end of the forest, looking quietly at this side.

Xi Chaoyi is wearing a plain Jing Chai, blue robe, and a gentle smile.Next to him, Xie Shiyi, wearing a jade crown and snow clothes, was elegant and pure, with a light gaze.

A few green leaves fell from the bamboo forest, dividing the sunlight.

Heng Bai fell in the pavilion, holding a fan to fan Yan Qing's anger. He rolled his eyes to the sky: "Either fight with bare hands, or pick up a branch. What are you still doing? Where will you be at the Qingyun Conference?I have enough time to give you ink marks! Why, are you waiting for a peerless magic weapon to fall from the sky for you?"

The disciples next to him burst into laughter.

Yan Qing smiled and walked quickly towards Xie Shiyi.

Heng Bai: "Where are you going——"

Everyone's eyes followed his back, and when they saw the two people at the end of the bamboo forest, they were all shocked.

They may have never had the chance to meet Xie Shiyi, but no one is unfamiliar with Xi Chaoyun.The Supreme Elder of the Wangqing Sect, the Jingchai on his temples was transformed from an ancient sacred tree.In the late stage of becoming a god, he is the master of Caiyu Peak.

"Xi, Elder Xi?!"

Yan Qing ran over, her hair and sleeves curled with golden light and bamboo leaves, her brows and eyes smiling. When she got closer, there seemed to be a burst of blue wind.He first greeted Elder Xi: "Hello, Elder Xi." Then, he looked at Xie Shiyi with a smile: "Xie Xianzun, let me lend you your sword."

Xi Chaoyun also just wanted to say hello to him.As a result, she was so frightened by Yan Qing's words that her gentle smile froze on her face, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

——Borrow, borrow a sword?

Xie Shiyi said coldly: "Don't you have any weapons yourself?"

Yan Qing said in a brisk tone: "Why don't my weapons show off to others? Quick, quick, quick."

Xie Shiyi looked at him indifferently, but slowly the Sword of No Regrets appeared in his sleeve.The Sword of No Regrets is an ancient divine weapon. From the tip to the blade, it is transparent and snow-white, and the hilt of the sword seems to be condensed with blue frost.

Xi Chaoyun hurriedly said: "It's important to cross the border. The Sword of No Regret is a magical weapon. If others use it, it will be backfired..."

But before she could finish her words, Yan Qing had already received the Buhui Sword and held it in his hand gracefully.

The moment it first came into his hands, the Buhui Sword was filled with murderous intent, but it soon dissipated like a tide and fell asleep again.

"Thank you." Yan Qing raised his lips and smiled, turning around with his sword. He entered the Wangqing Sect and lived in Yuqing Peak. How could his relationship with Xie Shiyi be hidden from the sect?Anyway, he had no intention of covering it up.

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The young man comes like the wind and leaves like the wind.

Only Xi Chaoyun was left frozen in place, turning to look at Xie Shiyi, his eyes filled with surprise, shock, and deep disbelief.

She thought that Xie Shiyi was like an old friend and a friend to Yan Qing, and even if they became a Taoist couple, they would still treat each other as if they were guests.

She thought that Du Weisheng was cautious and calm by nature, and could control everything within the appropriate range, including the seven emotions and six desires.

For all the indulgence and abnormality before, she was just happy that Du Wei had some human touch.

Until now, the Buhui Sword has been handed over directly to Yan Qing.

Only then did Xi Chaoyun react.

This is not pure indulgence...

She turned slightly pale and asked softly: "Duwei, what are you doing to him?"

Her tone was trembling: "No, Du Wei... your ruthless ways..."

When Xie Shiyi heard this, he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, and said in a very calm tone: "Uncle Master, you already know the answer, so don't ask."

Under the horrified gazes of all the disciples, Yan Qing won the competition easily.

At night, Nanshi.

"Did you really hold the Sword of No Regret back then?!"

"What does it feel like to hold the Sword of No Regret in your hand? Don't all ancient divine weapons have sword spirits? Why didn't you get the backlash?"

Mingze had only just recovered from the shock of the day. The admiration in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he had even forgotten to observe propriety.

Go straight to the nature of the chatterbox and keep asking questions.

"Why did Senior Brother Xie come here and lend you the Sword of No Regrets? Is it really just a matter of fate between you and Senior Brother Xie?"

"Also, Senior Brother Xie is truly worthy of being the chief disciple of our sect, ranking first in the Qingyun list. His grace and demeanor are all admirable."

"The person next to Senior Brother during the day seems to be Elder Xi."

He was chattering endlessly, and Yan Qing dragged the sleepy Bu Zhi and walked around to watch.

Xie Shiyi came to give him the beads. He gave him the fairy alliance token at the beginning. Because the beads themselves were so pure and cold, Xie Shiyi removed them for him when the baby was born.As for why the Buhui Sword doesn't bite back, it won't bite back if the owner allows it.

Nanshi in Nanze Prefecture is located in a dark alley. The houses and walls here are built very low. At night, red lanterns hang high, night crows fly low, and ghost butterflies and white moths rise vividly.The transactions in Nanshi are extremely secretive, so everyone who comes here wears a mask, which makes it even more spooky.

Yan Qing was looking at the things sold on the streets of Nanshi.I thought to myself, this is indeed a well-known black market, and the things on the ground are all kinds of strange.The functionality is also incredible.

There was a place ahead where there were a lot of people, so Yan Qing walked over to join in the fun.

I found an old man selling herbal medicine. There were all kinds of strange-looking herbs on the ground. There was a sign next to it saying, "Cure all diseases."

The four words "shameless" aroused the interest of many people.

Everyone asked: "This medicine of yours really cures all diseases."

The old man, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened one eye and said, "That's natural. These herbs were dug from the bottom of the ocean by me, the old man, after narrowly escaping death. They can cure all kinds of diseases and are good for all."

——The bottom of the sea?

When a person hears this, he will roll his eyes, then call him a liar and leave.

But one person doesn't.

She squatted on the ground, her white dress was full of pearls, her skin was delicate and soft, and she looked like she was born into a noble family.But his movements were very casual and unceremonious. He reached out and picked up a dark herb, broke off a small piece, threw it directly into his mouth, and chewed it.

The old man's eyes widened with anger at her move, and he rushed over with his teeth and claws: "Oh, little girl, what are you doing! How dare you eat it secretly? - Spit it out! Spit it out!"

When the girl in the white dress saw him rushing over, she quickly hugged her head and shouted, "I just want to taste it, and I haven't tasted much. I just want to see what your medicine is. Why are you so excited?"

The old man was furious: "Not much? Do you know how expensive my medicine is! You only take so much, and I can't even afford to pay you if I sell it!"

After the girl in the white dress spat out a ball of black grass, she simply quarreled with him, "How expensive is it for selling it? Aren't you just like the consonance grass that is everywhere in Nanze Prefecture? You really think that if you paint it black, it can flyYou've turned into a phoenix on a branch and raised your price? Shameless!"

The old man was so anxious that he covered her mouth, just wanting to drive Sangmenxing away: "Oh, you stupid girl can't get enough of it and starts to spit on others! Okay, I will discipline you on behalf of your parents today!"

The girl in the white dress was so frightened that she screamed: "Ah, the liar is going to kill someone and silence him!"

But before the old man could touch her, his hands were already tightly tied by a black chain.A young man wearing a golden mask walked out of the darkness. He was very tall and thin, with pale skin and a ghostly look, like an eternal shadow.

When the girl in the white dress saw the visitor, she immediately stood up and shouted aggrievedly but happily: "Feiyu!"

Yan Qing did not look at the man in the golden mask.

When he saw the girl in the white dress standing up, her skirt swayed slightly, revealing her ankles - there was no flesh and blood there, only a single white bone left.

"Miss." The voice of the young man named Fei Yu was hoarse. When the girl reached out to pull his sleeve, she respectfully took a step back.

The girl in the white dress seemed to have expected such a situation, and stuck out her tongue: "It's boring."

Feiyu said: "Since it's not interesting, let's go back to the sect."

The girl in the white dress immediately shook her head: "No, I don't want to go back after finally coming out. I stay in that ghost drugstore every day with no one to talk to. If I stay here any longer, I will go crazy!" She thought for a moment,He muttered, "Humph, I would be happier arguing with this liar than going back."

Her tone is brisk and her attitude is coquettish.

She completely looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who is doted on by her family.But this image doesn't fit her.

The temperament of her gestures should be generous, gentle and calm, not so willful and naive, as if she has not grown up.

Yan Qing landed on her ankle, which was only a bone, and then landed on her face.The white feather covering could not cover up the ferocious marks of being burned by the fire.Red scars gathered on her cheeks.

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"Feiyu Feiyu, is there an auction house here? Please take me to see it." The girl probably only had the mind of a teenager, and was lively and lively.His eyes are clear and innocent, and he smiles especially innocently.

Feiyu was silent for a long time and said hoarsely: "Okay, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Great."

She clapped happily and ignored the shivering liar boss on the ground.

The monk next to the girl was in the Mahayana stage. Yan Qing did not dare to act rashly and took a few steps forward.

But from the half of the girl's face, he had already guessed her identity.This face is not unfamiliar to him. On the contrary, when he comes to Nanzezhou, this face may be the first thing he is familiar with.Her nose and lips are delicate and flawless. The only difference may be that there is no mole on the tip of her nose.

At that time, there was a fairy banquet under the cloud boat. The cloud servants had mist on their temples, flowers bloomed on their skirts, and their words and smiles captivated all sentient beings.Now in this dark market, half squatting on the ground, chewing rotten herbs.

...She is like a mirror.

As early as on the way from the Huichun Sect to the Wangqing Sect, Yan Qing asked Tianshu if Jing Ruchen was dead. Tianshu said that he was not dead, but for so many years, he was probably missing and no one dared to ask.

The Red Spirit Heavenly Fire left her with disabled legs, ruined her cultivation, and now she seems to have lost her memory.The gentle and friendly master of the Floating Flower Sect turned into the carefree girl she is now.I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune.