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Zuo Daoyun's smile deepened: "Long time no see, He Yunqing."

He Yunqing sat across from him and took a sip of tea: "Long time no see. It's been three years since you went to the Southern Region, and I'm only worried about what happened to you! This is my junior brother and the head of the Xuanji Sect, Yan Kuxin .”

Zuo Daoyun was very indifferent towards strangers, he only nodded slightly at Yan Kuxin and then said, "I have already chatted with fellow Daoist Yan when I came here. The scenery in the southern region is different from that in the middle region of the eastern region. It’s enough to go there once, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to enjoy it a few more times.”

Yan Kuxin added a chair to lean against He Yunqing's side, and listened carefully to Zuo Daoyun's narration.

"There are many strange animals and strange trees in the southern region. To tell you the truth, shortly after I entered the southern region, I was poisoned by a different snake. The poison was not obvious at first. After a day, my whole body turned white. Not to mention the itching, the herpes is gradually eroding my memory. If I hadn't been rescued by the Yiyu Beast Clan, I would have died in the Southern Region. After I recovered from my injury, I served that clan for half a year and then continued to travel south. "Zuo Daoyun stared at the tea bowl, and continued after a long time: "It was only later that I found out that in addition to the immortal sects and clans standing still in the Southern Territory, there are also tribes descended from warlocks from outside the frontier in ancient times. , There are beast masters, there are beast breeders, if they offend even a little bit, they will inject poisonous insects into the monk's body, and when the monk finds out, his spiritual power is exhausted and he has no power to recover."

He Yunqing was about to ask a question or two, when he heard Zuo Daoyun's voice ringing in his ears: "And I was entrusted by you to look for your uncle in the southern region, but found that he is not in the strange beast gate you mentioned, but in these In the warlock tribe, I became an orc."

He Yunqing frowned slightly: "Why?"

Zuo Daoyun explained: "According to the people in the Qi Beast Sect, he practiced the magic art that does not belong to the Qi Beast Sect, but belongs to a huge family of immortal cultivators, and offended the monks of that family. Send your uncle to the warlock tribe. The orcs feed the poisonous insects and beasts that are extremely poisonous and ferocious. If you touch them, you will be poisoned and die. If you are in some cruel tribes, the orcs may feed the beasts themselves .”

He Yunqing nodded slightly: "I'll go back and discuss with my father about my uncle's matter."

Zuo Daoyun said: "If your cultivation has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, I don't recommend you to go to the Southern Region. Although the tribes in the Southern Region are not particularly powerful, they are especially stubborn. Although your uncle is only a beastman, those tribes are not He will definitely let him go. In addition, your uncle is probably about ten years old now, and in a few decades, no one knows what will happen."

He Yunqing nodded: "I understand, thank you very much."

Zuo Daoyun said: "What I promised you, I will naturally do. I came here today not only for this matter, but also for one thing that I must remind you."

"I arrived in the Eastern Region after transferring from the Southern Region to the Central Region. In the Central Region, I heard a news. Is the Fengtian sect of the eighth-rank sect near you?" Seeing the two nodding, Zuo Daoyun continued, "Now the cultivation The world is not peaceful. Some time ago, the Liukong Sect of the third-rank sect in the northern region was directly exterminated. The masters of the sect were killed and injured countless times, and half of the disciples were also abolished. They were directly demoted from the third-rank sect to the ninth-rank sect. In the inn, I heard that the He family, a thousand-year-old family, intends to intervene in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region, and the Fengtian faction is a pawn in its hands. Within a month, the Fengtian faction will definitely attack the Xuanji sect."

Yan Kuxin snorted coldly: "That old thief Tianming really has a wicked heart."

He Yunqing smiled slightly: "Since you are here, you should help kill the enemy."

Zuo Daoyun nodded and agreed to He Yunqing's proposal.

For the next month, Zuo Daoyun really stayed.As a swordsman, he always likes to go to the place where new disciples practice martial arts. Fortunately, swords and swords are sharp weapons, and there is not much difference in essence. Yan Kuxin and He Yunqing also let him go.

Within one month, both Yan Kuxin and He Yunqing seized the time to increase their cultivation base, and the more powerful He Yunqing's sword intent was, the more he could fight against Yan Kuxin without losing the wind.However, what surprised him the most was Yan Kuxin's true strength.

He thought that he had reached the limit of Yan Kuxin during the battle, but in the second battle, he found that Yan Kuxin's strength had increased by another layer, becoming more and more unfathomable.

Yan Kuxin smiled: "The junior brother can finally completely overwhelm the senior brother."

He Yunqing thought about it, and then he was relieved.

When he formed the alchemy, Yan Kuxin had already formed the alchemy.And he has been in a coma for two years, Yan Kuxin not only conceived a baby, but also could fight against the Fengtian sect's Tianming Daoist, so it is only natural that his strength has improved to a higher level now.

Although a certain brother's arrogant words made the brother very upset.

When the two fought against each other, they both exhausted their strongest strength. He Yunqing's face and neck were covered with sweat. He simply took off his Taoist robe and wanted to change into a new one, but he didn't notice that someone on the side The junior brother's eyes have turned into wolf eyes.Just waiting for the senior brother to take off the last layer, a certain junior fellow jumped on it very simply, completely pressing the senior fellow under his body.

He didn't even have time to carry He Yunqing to the bed, so he ate and wiped his brother dry on the cold jade floor. Of course, the consequences were very serious--Yan Kuxin was fixed on the ground by He Yunqing's body-holding technique. , Brother also deliberately moved the stone lions at the door, and fixed one on Junior Brother Yan's head and one on his buttocks.

In this way, three days passed.

The benefits of fighting Yan Kuxin are also obvious. The aura in He Yunqing's body has become more rounded, and the opponent has less chance to react when he strikes the sword.If He Yunqing practiced alone, it would be absolutely impossible to obtain such an effect.

While waiting, the Fengtian Sect finally attacked the Xuanji Gate.

Unlike the time when He Yunqing fell asleep, everyone in the Xuanji Sect was prepared this time, and there was no Xuan Qingzi and others cooperating with Tianming Daoist, so when the Fengtian Sect went up the mountain, they were besieged by most of the Xuanji Sect's disciples, and their combat power was immediately lost by more than half .

But it was not ordinary disciples that He Yunqing and the others cared about, but Daoist Tianming and the two masked monks behind him.Tianming Daoist is a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator, younger than the deceased Jingxu Daoist, and those two masked monks who are not named are clearly at the Nascent Soul level.

He Yunqing and Yan Kuxin looked at each other, and they both saw a cruel smile in each other's eyes.

War is imminent!

Daoist Tianming seems to think that he has the chance to win, and usually loves to pretend to be kind-hearted, but at this moment, he did not hide his pride at all.When he first joined the Fengtian Sect, the Fengtian Sect was incompatible with the Xuanji Sect.After he was promoted to Yuanying to take over as the head of the Fengtian School, he fought against Daoist Jingxu for the rest of his life.Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his smile even more. That old Jingxu really wanted to protect the Xuanji Sect, but so what, he couldn't stop the fate of the Xuanji Sect being swallowed up by his Fengtian faction!

Now Yan Kuxin is just a child with a yellow mouth, even if he becomes a Nascent Soul, what can he do?

"Brother, leave this old immortality to me!" After finishing speaking, Yan Ku swung his fist full of fighting spirit towards the real man of destiny. His expression changed drastically, and he took a few steps back.The dust fly in his hand swept over Yan Kuxin's fist, but in the end he was a little bit lost, so he could only stretch out his hand to use his spiritual energy to dissolve the remaining fist strength one by one.

"Little Huangkou, I let you and that old Jingxu get back together today!" Daoist Tianming snorted coldly. The breath was released, resisting Yan Kuxin's aura, and after a while, the two fell into a fierce battle.

He Yunqing and Zuo Daoyun looked at each other, pulled out their swords together, and each faced the two masked monks.

It was not the first time for He Yunqing to fight against monk Yuanying, and he was very familiar with drawing his sword at this moment. He took a moment to glance at Zuo Daoyun, and saw that his saber was stable and there were no mistakes. The masked monk fought fiercely.

After fighting for a while, He Yunqing got a general idea of ​​the monk, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the He family thought that there was no one in my Xuanji sect, and sent us with such strength to send us away?"

The cultivator was startled when he heard the word "He Family". Before he heard the last sentence clearly, he felt a sword coming from behind him. His face suddenly changed color. Shengsheng received a sword that almost hurt his bones.

He has never suffered from human hands since he was a baby, especially when he confirmed that the young monk in front of him was only at the golden core stage, he was even more frightened and angry, and secretly wondered when something happened in the Eastern Region, which has always been the weakest. Such a powerful monk!He tried his best to deal with He Yunqing's sword, but he didn't want to. The young monk in front of him just waved behind him: "Yun Yi, borrow a sword as a teacher!"

Yun Yi hid behind the bushes, only intending to use his master and uncle to gain some experience in fighting against the enemy, but his master found out all of a sudden, even though he is not thin-skinned, he felt a little more embarrassed at this moment, and threw the sword After passing by, he turned his back to the bushes and refused to turn around.

There was a sound of swords and swords in his ear, he bit his lip and thought for a while, finally couldn't bear the temptation of the master to fight, tilted his head and continued to peek.

He Yunqing held a sword in his left hand and right hand, and the masked monk's eyes flashed, secretly thinking that young people used to like to bluff people, but he suffered a big loss from He Yunqing's sword just now. Although it is absurd that he holds a sword with both hands, he dare not take it lightly.

Only the Kunlun stone around his neck muttered: "Idiot!"

He Yunqing smiled slightly.

Holding the sword in both hands, he wanted to learn the sword array used by the shadow in that space.

When those two black shadows were not at the Qi refining stage, they could rely on their close cooperation to secretly hurt He Yunqing... and He Yunqing himself was at the Jindan stage at this moment, so how big was the sword array he used with his left and right hands? Power, he still had some expectations in his heart.

Just as the masked monk was staring at He Yunqing, He Yunqing's hands moved!

The two swords were used together, and at first glance it was a bit amused, but the monk's nervousness faded by half, but he looked down on He Yunqing's Hu Wei a little more.

But suddenly, his eyes widened and he couldn't say a word.

Those two sword moves seemed to be random, but they were interlocking, allowing him to send out a fist but was easily blocked. For a moment, he was actually trapped in the sword move and could not escape.

The cultivator was horrified, he was hit by He Yunqing's sword again in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Hitting two swords in a row is the strength of his Nascent Soul stage, and at this moment it has hurt the root.

The author has something to say: the plot of He's family will come up in the future, so it's not nonsense to write about classmate Zuo Daoyun here.

And we may portray Zuo as an important person.

This article has reached sixty chapters so far, so open, and the number of words has reached 20, ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

So I hope that the students will collect one of the hard-working little transparent and stupid authors→

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