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Chapter 495 Return to Kyushu 2(1/2)

This place can only be regarded as a small city, so there is no long-distance high-level teleportation array. After four or five days of traveling, Qingyun's journey has only taken less than 10%.

Fortunately, as he deepened to the central part of Yuezhou, large and medium-sized cities became increasingly dense, and his speed was getting faster and faster. After more than a month of travel, Qingyun finally arrived at the territory of Yaoguang City.

Yaoguang City, one of the seven main cities of the Immortal Sword Sect, is as vast as half a Zhijing Cave Heaven. Including the old boss Haiyou Sword Sect, the three cities and fourteen towns under its jurisdiction are nothing but Er.

"I heard that Bai Zhizheng has taken over Zou Yanwen's position in Haiyoucheng. Should I go and take a walk?"

Qingyun's mind became hot, and she felt a sense of melancholy missing her old friend.

Just then, after thinking, Mr. Bai, who has a purple-light polar star body, has already broken through Yuanhua and advanced to concentrate. His strength must be overwhelming his peers, let alone him, a kid in the early stage of Yuanhua realm.

When the two met, let alone reminiscing about the past, they were very entangled and they would be a good thing if they didn't fight, so they quickly put aside this idea.

But when passing by the area, Qingyun still clearly felt that the Haiyou Sword Sect is no longer the same as before. It has a rich spiritual energy, a dense population, and a high genre, and a faint feeling of surpassing the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Xiao Qi said that this Ziwei Pole Star can plunder luck. It is probably because of Bai Zhizheng that they can develop so thriving."

The most important thing is that under this grand view, there is a convincing demeanor hidden, and Qingyun is so familiar with this feeling. It is Bai Zhi who is absorbing the dragon energy of the dragon!

"He can have such an impact in the realm of concentration. In the future, his cultivation level will return to the spirit. Can he call Yuezhou with a loud voice?"

Haiyou City, Tianye City, Bailian City, and Qingyun passed by one by one, then they left the territory of Haiyou Sword Sect and headed straight towards the small Qingshui Town.

Soon, he stepped into this path of his own cultivation again.asxs..

Qingyun jumped down from Zangfeng early on and planned to walk into the town, but to his surprise, in addition to the chilly spring breeze, there was also the smiling face of a dark and kind young man.

"Brother Qingyun!"

He spread his arms enthusiastically, and He Bai ran over and gave Qingyun a big bear hug.

"Long time no see!"

The true spirit power in the bloodline was ecstatic, and two illusory shadows seemed to appear behind them, one red and one white.

The red and white shadows shone together, and the surging ancient aura instantly spread, as if they were two old friends of ferocious beasts that had not been seen for many years, with sincere feelings and warm embraces each other.

As each other's strength subsided, the phantom slowly dissipated. Qingyun found that he had not seen it for more than half a year, and He Bai's realm broke through another level like A Lian. This speed was simply incredible.

There was no more words. The two of them simply patted each other on the back. He Bai's eyes were as clear as ever. If they had not known each other's roots, Qingyun would not have seen that he had awakened some deep memories.

"How do you know I'm here?"

He Bai, dressed in white, walked side by side with Qingyun and walked slowly into the town.

"Apart from Master Sword Ghost, such a huge evil aura belongs to you the most. Who would you be if you weren't?"

With a hearty smile, Hebai patted Xiaoye on the back again.

"Too."

Qingyun touched his head, but his strength was not good, so he had to use evil spirit to control the envoy to fly. However, he could not help but ask again:

"By the way, Senior Sword Ghost is... sick again?"

"fall ill?"

He Bai tilted his head in confusion, and seemed to have no idea what Qingyun meant.

But suddenly, Qingyun felt that the hairs behind him stood up, and a domineering and bitter aura came to his face. In a moment, he subconsciously turned his head.

Silently, a few hairs of the temples slid down quietly.

"I invite you, you curse me like that?"

A female voice as cold as a ghost sounded quietly, and He Bai, who also turned several times to avoid the invisible sword energy, was also amused and crying.

That expression seemed to be saying:

"Make you a bad mouth."

"Fang...Senior Jiangui, I don't mean that..."

The young master touched his almost opened mouth and quickly asked for forgiveness.

Made, Wan Congfang has been practicing in Zangfeng for thousands of years. It is easier to pinch him to death than to pinch an ant. Now is not the time to try to get faster.

"You remnants of your previous life are really becoming more and more ignorant of life. Are you not afraid of being punished by God in broad daylight?"

"Um?"

As soon as these words were said, Qingyun's brow frowned, but seeing He Bai's still smiling bitterly, he knew that Wan Congfang must have known himself, including the true spiritual power contained in He Bai's body.

"Senior Sword Ghost, I..."

Wan Congfang's figure was as illusory as her sword energy. No matter how Qingyun felt it, she could not notice where she was. She could only clasp her fists in the air like a fool.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I promise that your two little lovers will take three days and three nights to complete you."

"yes…"

With a stronger power than others, Qingyun had to admit that he was unlucky.

"What did you tell him?"

The young master sent a message to He Bai. Of course, if Wan Congfang had the intention, this would not be hidden from her spiritual sense.

"How is that possible? When the master saw me that day, he looked disgusted. I thought it was you who told her."

Qingyun nodded.

The three thousand years of practice in Tibetan Feng made Wan Congfang know some ancient secrets, but the only thing that Qingyun cares about was the black villain and Wan Congfang's "disease".

After more than half a year, Qingshui Town in my memory has not changed much, but the Zhushi Sword Sect is much more magnificent and grander than Qingyun when he came last year.

From a distance, the sect has expanded at least three times. Although it is still white walls and black tiles that look like ordinary courtyards, the large spiritual power vortex generated by the gathering of monks has become particularly eye-catching.

"Wow, has Senior Sword Ghost recently merged with many nearby sects?"

The young master asked gossip.

"No, most of them are casual cultivators who have been resigned from the news. Master followed the advice of the ancestor of the Li family and no longer took the initiative to conquer the nearby small sects, so as not to make the Immortal Sword Sect unhappy."

He Bai said honestly, just listening to his keeping master, Qingyun asked with a smile:

"By the way, how could Senior Sword Ghost agree to accept you as his disciple?"

At the beginning, I really didn't know that Wan Congfang would have such shocking strength after she escaped from the trap. She originally planned to let him practice bamboo and stone sword techniques with the Qingxi sisters, but she didn't expect that the changes had already exceeded his control.

"Well... Actually, at the beginning, my master hated me a lot. It was probably because of his identity. But later, thanks to Senior Sister Qing'er's strong recommendation, my master agreed to accept me as his disciple."

"Qing'er...so that's it."

A soft color flashed in his eyes. Qingyun was full of gratitude for this beautiful girl, and then smiled:

"Then how have you learned the bamboo and stone sword technique? Why don't we talk later?"

"Haha, the honor is so great! Brother Qingyun cannot show mercy!"

"No? Hahaha, okay, I will do my best to satisfy you!"

Qingyun laughed and knew that even though He Bai awakened the true spirit bloodline, the simplicity deep in his heart had not changed at all.

"By the way, since you have joined the Zhushi Sword Sect, what should you do if Long Qingdi and the Long family?"

"I have contacted Long Pangui, and he said Qingdi is still in seclusion and I don't know when he will leave. I can just let me practice quietly."

When talking about Long Qing Flute, a blush appeared on the white and black face.

"Not to say, that old boy Long Pangui is really nice to you. It's different if you sign a contract for sale."

The young master was quite angry and said sarcastically.

"The head of the Long family should be just to test me. By the way, what did you come this time?"

After a change of topic, He Bai brought this topic.

"Um…"

The young master hesitated for a moment. It was not that he deliberately hid it from He Bai, but because Li Qing'er's fire talisman stated that it was Wan Congfang who asked him to come, and he didn't know what secret Chen Ping was hiding.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from far and near, and two beautiful girls rushed forward one after another.

"Senior Qingyun!"

It’s Li Qing'er and Li Xi'er!

The two sisters still had the same emerald green dress. The simple dress could not conceal the bright color of the pearl. Instead, the long sword with a slanted back made them look more heroic.

It seemed that following Wan Congfang to practice swords, the two sisters had completely walked out of the shadow of Li Feng, who was inferior to beasts, and lived out their beautiful youth.

The sister is delicate and calm, the sister is innocent and pretty, and her completely different personalities have a huge contrast. Seeing Qingyun coming alone, Li Xier enthusiastically took Qingyun's hand and said happily:

"Senior Qingyun, you are finally here!"

"I have said so many times, don't call me senior. He Bai and I are good friends. Just call me Big Brother."

"Haha, Hebai is our junior brother~"

At this time, Li Xier remembered that the black-faced boy was still beside him, and two red glows rose on his face. He quickly relaxed and held Qingyun's hand. At this time, Li Qing'er also came closer.

"Qing'er has met Senior Brother Qingyun."

"Haha, it's been a long time since you both broke through to Yuanhua, which is a great congratulation!"
To be continued...
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