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    The thirty-second chapter, the wind and fire are good, the dark clouds are on the top

    The team was not fast, but it was smooth along the way. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

    Yunqing has seen many cities along the way. The majestic atmosphere of Jingdu is hidden by the eaves and teeth; the vicissitudes of Jiuming City are simple and the smoke is billowing; the Xiaojiabiyu of Xianhua City is hazy with drizzle; and the prosperity and elegance of Ci'an City, the city is red and dusty.

    The scenery of this northwest grassland is also unique. The azure blue sky stretches out to this square, with no end in sight, and the vast green grass is adorned with flowers of various colors. The atmosphere is full of simplicity and sophistication. This place has a carefree feel to it.

    At this time, Yun Qing was sitting in the car with a thick patterned blanket on the side, and Zheng Zhen really nibbled a leg of lamb leaning against the window.

    This bright ox cart was originally loaded with goods, and it was vacated and lent to them to live in. Apart from the piles of thick blankets, it was also loose and comfortable inside.

    "The people on the grassland are honest, and they are willing to take us for a ride." Zheng Zhenzhen hiccupped contentedly. She hadn't had a good meal since she entered the mountains.

    "You've been cultivating humanism for so many years, but you're too underestimated." Yun Qing shook his head and placed a series of restrictions on the ox cart.

    Zheng Zhenzhen is always too gullible. She likes to think of the best for everyone. This way, although she won't hurt others by mistake, it's easy to put herself in danger.

    "Be careful recently. I saw that there are dark clouds above the team, and I think something bad will happen recently."

    Zheng Zhenzhen said in surprise: "You still know the technique of looking at qi?"

    The technique of looking at the breath is a unique technique of peeking into the heavens after entering the Dao. Because after entering the Dao, you can understand the Dao of Heaven more deeply, and make yourself fit with the Dao of Heaven, so you can also use this to see some signs that ordinary people don't care about, and you can also use these signs to deduce the changes in the world.

    Yun Qing didn't answer: "In short, it's not wrong to be careful."

    "However, since you saw that something bad would happen to this team, why did you follow this team and why didn't you remind them?" Zheng Zhen really puzzled.

    "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and this team's misfortune may be a chance." Yun Qing said vaguely, "It is extremely difficult to find a holy place. What I am afraid of is not this kind of misfortune, but nothing along the way. You know what I mean? "

    If nothing happens, then there will be no cause and effect in the world, and the possibility of finding traces of the Holy Land will be smaller. If there are countless incidents, then in this chaotic world, there is always a glimpse of the cause and effect related to the Mianfeng Corridor, and the chance of finding a holy place that is not in the world will greatly increase. en8.

    Therefore, rather than hurrying all the way, Yun Qing is more inclined to go to more densely populated places, to look for troubles, and to see those complicated world events.

    She got up, jumped out of the car, and walked towards the back of the convoy.

    "I'm Yun Qing, a disciple of the Temple of Heaven. I wonder if fellow Daoist in the car might come out to meet him?"

    There was no sound inside, if Yu Tu hadn't told her that someone was in the car, she would have turned around and left.

    "It turned out to be a person from the Holy Land Gate. I'm rude." Just when Yun Qing thought he would not get an answer, a young voice came from the car.

    A young man wearing a moon-white robe jumped out of the car. Judging by his age, he was the size of Zheng Zhenzhen, but he had a strong aura. His brows were a little arrogant, and he looked like the edges and corners had not been smoothed out. Yun Qing felt that his aptitude was not bad, but his aura was a little mixed, and it seemed that his cultivation was not orthodox.

    The originally arrogant young man heard that Yun Qing was a member of the Holy Land, so he got out of the car and came to see her. But after taking a look, I couldn't help being a little disappointed. I originally thought that the people of the Holy Land were all handsome and handsome, but what happened to this blind little girl in front of me?

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    "Are you invited to protect the caravan?" Yun Qing didn't care about his slightly contemptuous eyes.

    "Puchi, stop joking, which cultivator would take care of these mortals?" The boy's eyes became more and more disdainful, "My name is Yu Shen, and I'm the young master of this team."

    Yun Qing couldn't help frowning when he heard what he said. There are too many orthodox cultivators in the world who care about the life and death of mortals, and even more humanistic cultivators. After cultivating the arts, they think they are superior to others. Those who do not take mortals seriously are mostly casual cultivators. It is easier for orthodox cultivators who truly cherish the Dao to treat them equally. This kind of loose cultivator can't see the greatness of the heavenly way, and thinks that he can move mountains and fill the sea, and walk against the sky. In fact, there are ants under the heavenly way.

    "Young Master Yu Shen..." Yun Qing muttered silently and didn't say much. She was a little strange. Since this Yu Shen was Yu Tu's son, why didn't Yu Tu tell her directly?

    "How about your magic skills in the Temple of Heaven? How about we have a fight?" Yu Shen said with some anticipation, thinking that although this girl looks inconspicuous, maybe she has some powerful magic skills.

    "I'm not good at fighting." Yun Qing's words are true, she is not good at this kind of dazzling fighting.

    "It doesn't matter, I won't bully you. If you lose, you just need to teach me a spell to walk the altar of heaven. By the way, you can give me any magic weapon, how about that?" Threat means, the boy's eyes with a bit of malice. He thought that if he learned the inheritance of the Temple of Heaven and then took the magic weapon of the Temple of Heaven, his strength will definitely improve greatly. This time, the snow-capped mountains may be favored by the Holy Land, and he will ascend to the sky in one step.

    "The inheritance of the Temple of Heaven has its own management of the Chengtian Palace. If the disciples teach the Dharma privately, the person who teaches the Dharma will be imprisoned for three hundred years. Those who have learned the inheritance of the Temple of Heaven will have to smash the foundation, knock down the world, and be reincarnated again."

    Yun Qing smiled lightly, this young man is really stupid. The orthodoxy of monasticism is no different than this kind of loose cultivation inheritance, which can be seen everywhere. There are only so many orthodox inheritances, each of which has extremely high requirements on aptitude and xinxing. Seniors and masters often spend hundreds of years observing the behavior of their disciples before they dare to impart the peerless inheritance. If this disciple In the future, if there is misconduct, it will shatter the foundation and take back the inheritance.

    The boy's face turned pale, and then he felt that Yun Qing was teasing him, and said angrily, "You're so brave, kid! This time, if you don't fight, you have to fight!"

    As he said that, he took out a jade ruler from his waist. The ruler was blue and red, and the light and color were mixed, and he didn't know how to practice. He shouted: "Look at my wind and fire!"

    Saying that, the jade ruler in his hand was shining brightly, and the two-color ruler awned straight towards the place where Yun Qing was standing, but when he looked closely, he found that Yun Qing's figure had disappeared.

    "Why is this, son?" A childish voice came from behind him.

    The white sacrificial clothes on Yun Qing's body were flying, and the complicated patterns on the corners of the clothes flowed on their own, emitting a faint light. She holds a small glass cup in her hand, with exquisite workmanship and ingenious workmanship.

    Yu Shen's eyes were all red, no matter the robe or this little lamp, they are all incredible treasures!

    At this time, the movement of Yu Shen's jade ruler had already alarmed the people around him, even Zheng Zhenzhen got out of the car and saw the two people in the confrontation at once.

    "Measure the sky and measure the earth!" Yu Shen gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood essence at the Feng Huo Ruyi ruler, and threw it at Yun Qing.

    The jade ruler instantly swelled, covering the sky above Yun Qing's head, looking fierce. It kept spraying wind blades or fireballs, but no matter what, it couldn't hit Yunqing. Zheng Zhenzhen on the side could see clearly that before the jade ruler attacked, Yun Qing seemed to move his steps casually, just avoiding the place where the attack landed.

    "What other tricks are there to take out together and see." Yun Qing smiled softly and gently, "I would like to see how long you can hold on to your ugly state."

    Her speech has always made people feel suffocated, and Song Liyou's temperament and cultivation base is often stunned by her, not to mention such a high self-esteem young man.

    "Looking for death!" Yu Shen's eyes were bloodshot, and together he lightened his body and jumped up on the jade ruler, looking down at Yun Qing condescendingly.

    "Human and machine are one!" His figure slowly blurred, but the jade ruler gradually gained more spiritual energy, and his moves were no longer so rigid. Every blow smashed towards Yunqing as if he had grown eyes. Here, Zheng Zhenzhen also took a breath for Yunqing. She knew that the human and the weapon are one, and the magic weapon is also a foreign object after all, and it is dead, so it is always difficult to completely suppress the enemy in a battle. So there are loose cultivators who have researched this method of injecting the soul of a person into the device to make it full of spirituality.

    "Idiot, a tool can only be a tool after all. If you combine your own soul into this kind of thing, you will never want to enter the Dao for the rest of your life." Yun Qing waved his hand and drew a clear light, and Xuanyuan Huayu skill covered her arm. Layers of jade as thin as cicada wings.

    The texture of this jade is pure and hard, and the jade ruler has not been able to break through it after several bursts.

    Yu Shen heard Yun Qing say that he would never be able to enter the Dao for the rest of his life, and he panicked, because he was young and couldn't stabilize his mood. How could Yun Qing let go of such a good opportunity, with black flames rising faintly under her feet, she jumped out more than ten meters, sideways dodging a few wind blades, while quickly choking. Before she landed, the spell on her hand was already formed, and she didn't hesitate to hit the jade ruler with a splash of light and broken jade.

    The Shattering Light Splashing Jade Technique once served her as a blow from a big monster like Bi Fang. At this time, a third-rate magic weapon such as the jade ruler was naturally unable to resist, and it turned into pieces in one fell swoop.

    "Ahhh...!!" Yu Shen let out a mournful wailing sound.

    If the human and the device are integrated, and the divine soul is injected into the tool, then the tool is damaged, and the divine soul will not be much better.

    The utensils were broken, and Yu Shen was slumped on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

    Zheng Zhenzhen was startled, she hurriedly stepped forward and crouched down to check Yu Shen's situation, but Yun Qing grabbed her.

    "Just now fighting with the young master, Yun Qing has gained a lot. I want to retreat in the car to understand for a while, so please don't disturb." Yun Qing said loudly to the ordinary people who were on guard around him.

    There was a lot of movement here, so Yu Tu must have known about their situation, but even if Yun Qing seriously injured his son, he didn't send anyone to help, not even a word of blame. That guy is definitely weird.

    Yun Qing said that she was about to pull Zheng Zhenzhen away, but she stared at the corpse-like Yu Shen on the ground and refused.

    "I'll keep my hands, I won't die. Follow me back to the car." Yun Qing knew what she was thinking and said helplessly.

    Zheng Zhenzhen didn't think Yun Qing would act so recklessly, and she had no ulterior motive for this fight. After hesitating for a while, she decided to trust Yun Qing and followed her back to the bullock cart.

    However, less than a day later, news of Yu Shen's death came early the next morning.

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