Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

A hundred schools of thought contend, day four.

The Sunset Sect's troops gradually moved from the peripheral areas to the central area.

During this process, they encountered a team, and Peng Qingyi, Tang Yu, He Mengting and Zhang Jia worked together to quickly defeat the opponent.

They walked for a distance, and Xu Yeyu suddenly stopped, and the others stopped as well.

Xu Yeyu is always at the front of the team during this period, for no particular reason, but because he has good eyesight.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Xiaomo, and said, "I saw someone I know."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaomo couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who is it?"

She thought it was Han Dongxue. After all, the Tianfu Sect would definitely move from the peripheral areas to the central area, so it was normal to meet him.

"I can't remember her name right now. Let me think about it."

Xu Yeyu fell into a brief contemplation.

After a moment, he finally remembered the man's name.

"I remember now, her name is Qian Yinqi." Xu Yeyu said.

Xia Xiaomo was surprised. She didn't expect that the person Xu Yeyu mentioned would be Qian Yinqi.

In an event held by the Hehuan Sect, she once collaborated with Qian Yinqi to perform on stage.

Qian Yinqi played a magical song that could assist in the battle, while Xia Xiaomo was responsible for circulating the Qi and practicing the exercises.

If Qian Yinqi can complete the performance successfully, he will undoubtedly win the first place in the third stage.

But at the last moment of the performance, a string broke and the piece was not completed.

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A female cultivator in a simple long dress was running hurriedly through the woods.

The long skirt was as flowing as water, but at this moment it looked a bit disheveled.

She was holding a guqin in her arms, and bloodstains were faintly visible on her back.

At this time, she was being chased by two monks.

A sharp knife light came from behind Qian Yinqi.

Qian Yinqi looked back, and gently stroked the guqin in her arms with her fingertips. The strings danced in her palms, making a clear sound.

The sound of the piano was like a clear spring in the mountains, instantly turning into invisible sound waves, meeting the oncoming light of the knife.

The moment she blocked the knife light, Qian Yinqi did not hesitate at all, she continued to run forward.

She was the only one left in the Qinyin Sect now. They had wanted to move from the edge area to the center, but they did not expect to encounter two allied teams after walking for a distance.

Qian Yinqi originally planned to find the Wangu Sect and try to form an alliance with them.

The Wangu Sect is the best ally. If the physical cultivators can obtain assistance from the sound cultivators, their strength will be greatly enhanced.

But the plans couldn't keep up with the changes.

Qian Yinqi wanted to give up escaping. She was now injured, exhausted, and was being chased by two cultivators of the same level.

No one knows where the Wangu Zong’s team is yet.

Just as Qian Yinqi was thinking this, two sword lights appeared in front of her eyes, with a cold and intimidating light, like two silver snakes whistling in the air.

She was slightly startled, a look of helplessness on her face, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, thinking to herself that she was in such a desperate situation.

There was actually someone waiting in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the two sword lights did not attack her as she expected, but flashed past her on both sides, targeting the two monks who were chasing her relentlessly.

The two monks obviously had not expected such a sudden change, and they only had time to raise their swords to block.

The two men staggered due to the shock of the sword light.

Qian Yinqi saw two spirit swords breaking through the air from the front, passing over her head, and heading straight for the two monks behind her.

The two monks were unable to react in time and saw the spiritual sword pass through their bodies.

They turned into two crystal clear white beads and fell quietly to the ground.

Qian Yinqi stopped and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Is someone saving her?

The sects that were on good terms with the Qinyin Sect were unable to enter the secret realm where a hundred schools of thought contended.

The two people who came to the rescue this time were obviously Jindan realm cultivators, otherwise it would have been impossible for them to deal with two Foundation Breaking Realm cultivators so easily.

She doesn't know any genius of the younger generation.

She looked into the distance and saw several figures walking out of the woods.

"Xiyang Sect, Xia Xiaomo?" Qian Yinqi said to himself.

The people from the Sunset Sect came to Qian Yinqi's side, and Xia Xiaomo smiled and said, "Long time no see."

His tense nerves relaxed and Qian Yinqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She put the guqin on the ground and sat down tiredly.

She had been chased by the two monks for an hour and her energy was almost exhausted.

Qian Yinqi smiled: "It's been a long time indeed, about three years. I didn't expect you would come to save me, thank you so much."

As far as he could remember, Xia Xiaomo was only in the early stage of the Foundation Breaking Realm, but three years later, he had broken through to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.

Three years ago, Qian Yinqi was in the middle stage of the Foundation Breaking Realm, but now he has just reached the late stage of the Foundation Breaking Realm.

Qian Yinqi thought to himself, he really is worthy of being a disciple of the Sunset Sect.

She turned her head and her eyes fell on Xu Yeyu. After a little perception, she found that he was also in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.

He was only at the foundation-building stage three years ago, right? Are both of you cultivation monsters?

If Qian Yinqi had not been accustomed to playing in front of people, he would probably have found it difficult to hide the surprise on his face.

Although her expression looked calm, there was already a wave of turmoil in her heart.

"Are your injuries serious?" Xia Xiaomo asked with concern.

Qian Yinqi shook his head and said, "If I can use pills, this injury can be healed within an hour."

The use of elixirs is prohibited during the Hundred Schools of Thought, and even if taken, they are ineffective.

Monks can recover from injuries through other means, but the use of elixirs is expressly prohibited.

Just like magic weapons of the second rank and above, if cultivators can take elixirs, it will undermine the fairness of the Immortal Gate Conference.

"Excuse me, I know Taoist methods to heal injuries, and I should be able to help this fellow Taoist recover." Peng Qingyi said.

Xia Xiaomo turned around and looked at Peng Qingyi, surprised and asked: "You also know this method?"

Peng Qingyi touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I know a little bit."

Although she is a sword practitioner, she also knows some Taoist methods to heal injuries.

It is rarely used on weekdays because she is rarely injured.

Even if you are injured, you just need to take healing pills or golden pills to heal slowly.

The last time she was injured by Lihuo, she was healed by the golden elixir.

"Thank you for your help then." Xia Xiaomo said.

Peng Qingyi nodded slightly and came to Qian Yinqi's side.

She recited the formula softly, and a few colorful petals slowly appeared in the palm of her hand, interlaced and shining brightly.

This is the Taoist method of Xianhua Pavilion, called "Blooming Flowers and Bringing Back Spring".

Peng Qingyi gently placed the petals on the wound on Qian Yinqi's back.

When the petals touched the wound, they turned into soft light and slowly seeped into it.

The knife wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood gradually dissipated in the light, and the faded skin gradually recovered.

Peng Qingyi let go of her hand and said, "If you want to fully recover, it will take about another stick of incense."

Qian Yinqi stood up and thanked Peng Qingyi, "Thank you, fellow Taoist. Could you tell me your name?"

"Xianhua Pavilion, Peng Qingyi."

"It turns out to be... a fellow Taoist from Xianhua Pavilion!"

Qian Yinqi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, was he getting some kind of protection?

Not only did people from the Sunset Sect come to help, but people from the Xianhua Pavilion also lent a hand.