brother of time travel

Chapter 8 Homecoming

Early the next morning, He Yunqing was still asleep when Minghui shook him awake.He blinked, the light in the cave was still dim, and his vision became a little clearer. He found that it was a hand as white as jade that gently patted his shoulder. The next moment, the faces of the people around him suddenly appeared in front of He Yunqing. Pale and beautiful, it was Moxiu Minghui.

"You untied it?" Looking forward, the place where the shackles were located was empty, only a layer of broken iron powder lay flat on the ground, which was enough to prove the deep resentment in the demon cultivator's heart.

Minghui nodded: "I will try my best, you stay behind me and don't move."

Seeing that He Yunqing was still a little dazed, as if he didn't believe he could go out so quickly, Minghui smiled and said, "I don't want to?"

He Yunqing shook his head.How could you not want to?How can a person who has enjoyed freedom allow himself to step into the abyss of imprisonment again?

Minghui said again: "It's about to start."

Almost at the same time, a majestic momentum rushed towards the two of them. Standing behind Minghui, He Yunqing could feel the destructive power contained in this formation. Don't give in too much.

"Don't move." Minghui held He Yunqing's wrist, it was warm to the touch, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Go!" He Yunqing raised his head, and saw a red light rushing towards the ceiling of the cave. Under the collision, the light splashed, sand and stones flew, and He Yunqing could even feel the whole cave shaking.He tried hard to resist with spells, but the strength of the foundation building period was too weak, and could only help him resist the intrusion of sand and stones.

Gradually, the cave slowly collapsed and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of rubble.He Yunqing stood behind Minghui all the time, without any harm.He took a deep breath of the air in the forest, enjoying the hard-won freedom, and when he turned around, he saw a look of half-joy on the face of the demon, staring at the scenery outside the cave in a trance.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yunqing asked.

Minghui shook his head without saying a word.

It was getting brighter.He Yunqing was silent for a while, not knowing what the demon cultivator had planned, so he spoke first, "It's time for me to return to the sect."

Minghui said: "I should go back and have a look."

After all, he took a deep look at He Yunqing and waved: "Come here."

"Ok?"

"Come here." Moxiu smiled playfully, but there was an undeniable meaning in his eyes.

He Yunqing didn't hesitate, just took a step forward, but Minghui's movements were even faster, he flew to his side in a flash, and the next moment, those hands that were so white that they were not like ordinary people touched the back of his neck, a rush An unspeakable tingling sensation permeated the air, and He Yunqing frowned slightly. He didn't think Minghui would harm him, but he didn't like the feeling that his body was out of his control.

Minghui explained: "You helped me this time, I put a drop of blood essence in your body, it can help you resist the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator, if you are in danger, I can also detect it .”

He Yunqing said: "Thank you."

He just felt in his heart that although Moxiu acted impermanently, his character was to repay kindness and revenge, which was much more noble than Zhao Qingyun and the other three who killed their fellow disciples with a hidden knife in their smiles.As everyone knows, at this moment, a certain demon cultivator who was issued a good card by He Yunqing stared at the delicate and fair skin on the back of the young man's neck, his eyes burning with enthusiasm.

The role of the blood essence of the demons has always been known only to the demons.

After saying goodbye to Minghui, He Yunqing sent a sound transmission talisman to his master Xuan Yunzi. Not long after the word was spread, he saw a figure hurrying over from a distance, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Master, you don't have to come here on purpose."

Xuan Yunzi was furious: "Little bastard, tell me, what's going on these days? I only have you as an apprentice. If you are gone, who will take care of me?"

He Yunqing raised her forehead, Master, please pay attention to your demeanor, okay?Although you have the face of a pig-killing man, you are still a monk in the golden core stage!

But I couldn't help but feel a little more moved.He naturally understood that Xuan Yunzi rushed over because he was worried about his apprentice, and did not send a messenger boy.At that moment, He Yunqing described how to participate in the mission issued by Zhao Qingyun, how the three of Zhao Qingyun intended to kill, and how he was recovering from a serious injury and hid in the cave, only omitting the part of encountering the demon cultivator.

Xuan Yunzi was furious when he heard the words: "Do you know what that kid said, he actually reported to Brother Xuanji that you tried to kill him to seize the treasure, but he was rescued by Chen Yu and Xie Huaxing, and Xie Huaxing was even cut off by you , I said that my apprentice is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how can I match the three of them in the late stage of foundation establishment?"

The corner of He Yunqing's mouth twitched: "Master, I did cut off Xie Huaxing's arm."

"You cut it off?" Xuan Yunzi shook his head, then blew out his beard and stared, "These boys have already forgotten the original intention of cultivating immortals by harming their fellow disciples. Yun Qing, if you defend yourself, Master will naturally protect you. Don't commit too many murders, it will hinder your practice."

He Yunqing nodded: "I understand. Before the trip, I found out that Zhao Qingyun had concealed something in what he said, so I deliberately guarded against him. After returning, I will give the recorded mirror image to Master Xuanji. When the time comes, which one is true and which is false?" , Uncle Master will naturally be able to make a clear decision."

Among Xuanji's generation, Xuanji is famous for his uprightness and strictness. If any disciple of Xuanji Sect violates the sect rules, he will punish them, so he has the title of "Black Faced God" in the sect.The disciples in the sect are afraid of him, but they are not worried about being wronged at his hands, even if they are disciples who are the head disciples, or even senior brothers of the Xuan family, Xuan Ji will punish him accordingly.

"Yunqing, what happened to the cave with the formation?"

Minghui has already erased all traces of the cave, so He Yunqing is naturally not worried about revealing his secrets in front of Xuan Yunzi: "That is a formation set up by a Jindan stage monk, that person seems to be practicing an evil spell that can trap A monk with low magic power can only enter but not exit. When Tuer was trapped in the cave, the owner of the cave had been dead for several years, and the power of the formation had also weakened a lot. After Tuer recovered from his injuries, he spent some time , escaped from the formation.”

After that, he smiled wryly: "Because of that formation, the flying sword that disciple had before was also broken."

Xuan Yunzi has always trusted this diligent and sensible apprentice, and seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, he comforted him: "You are now in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and you should have a durable flying sword. As a teacher, there is only Jindan The flying sword suitable for cultivators, when the time comes, let Junior Brother Xuan Yin modify it, it will be enough for you to use."

"The apprentice would like to thank Master."

The master and apprentice talked for a while, and because He Yunqing planned to go home, he said goodbye to Xuan Yunzi and left the monster forest.

Hejiazhuang happened to be not far from the Monster Beast Forest, in the middle of the Monster Beast Forest and the Xuanji Gate.He Yunqing's flying sword was gone, so naturally he could only walk on foot.He has a lot of aura in his body, so he naturally doesn't care about the distance.What's more, since he got started, he has always been flying with the sword. Although it is fast, it also loses a little joy in life.

After walking for several hours, the outline of He Jiazhuang faintly appeared in He Yunqing's sight.He knocked on the door, and after a while there was an old and powerful reply.

It's Uncle Chen, He Yunqing smiled slightly.

Back then, it was Uncle Chen who carried him to the He family on that snowy morning and became the child of the He family.

The old man rubbed his eyes and smiled happily: "It's the young master."

"Uncle Chen." He Yunqing took out a crystal clear jade bottle from the storage ring, "I brought this elixir back from my teacher's school. I heard that you are afraid of the cold and drowsy. This medicine is just right."

The old man hastily declined: "How can this be done? I have such an old bone. How can I use things used by gods?" In Chen Bo's view, the Xuanji Gate not far from here is the place where gods live and used by gods. If something is used by him, it is ruined.

Even though he repeatedly refused, his strength and ingenuity were no match for He Yunqing, so he could only carefully hold the elixir, like holding the most precious treasure, while reporting to his master and wife.

Both the He family and his wife are over [-] years old, they are the largest landowners in this area, and their eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people.More than two years ago, the couple sent He Yunqing to Xuanjimen. Although they were a bit reluctant to part with their son, the couple still gritted their teeth and made a decision.After all, in this world, monks have the most respected status.

Seeing that his son has grown a lot taller and his body is strong, Mr. He nodded in satisfaction. Mrs. He's eyes couldn't stop falling, and she touched her son's face and refused to let go: "Are you full and sleep well, Master?" Brothers get along well..."

He Yunqing said helplessly: "Mom, I'm fine, no one bullies me."

Mr. He also glared at his wife: "Don't think so badly of the people in their master's school. At that time, the elders who came to pick him up said that Yunqing was very talented, and she would only get special treatment in the master's school. Bully him. Besides, man, how can he not experience a little trouble, don't raise his son like a woman. "

The He family couple are very affectionate, Madam He is naturally not afraid of her husband, she yelled more deeply than her husband at the moment, completely abandoning her temperament as a landlord's wife: "My son was sent to that place and only came back a few times a year. Let me think about it." Can't you?"

Master He has lost his mind: "Didn't you also agree at the beginning?" The nature of a wife slave is fully revealed.

He Yunqing saw how her father was being held back by the rumors, so she couldn't help explaining: "Father, mother, I have a good life, I am not busy at ordinary times, I am just busy practicing kung fu, if my parents miss me, they can send a message up the mountain come over."

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