231 The Qi of the Origin and the Troubled Army, Horse and Bandits
After all, Tie Zhi and the other seven ninth-level warriors all became disciples of Xie Qixing in order to pursue immortality.
If that female immortal also has the method of immortality, it is not impossible for them to change their masters...
Xie Qixing didn't know what Tie Zou was thinking, so he simply said "hmm" and prepared to leave.
After taking two steps, he stopped again.
He turned around and said to the iron soldier——
"Call your other six senior brothers, I'm going to give you a task."
"Disciple accepts the order."
After Xie Qi finished speaking, he looked again in the direction where Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi left.
He was thinking, if Yun Qingzhi's current strength has already reached the realm of a ninth-level immortal?
Then...she must have a way to obtain the original energy!
Or, it's some other unknown secret method.
The original energy is a necessary thing for immortals to break through the realm.
No matter which situation the opponent is in, Xie Qixing has already decided to get it!
When necessary, not even Yun Qingzhi could escape the fate of his senior sister... Xie Qixing had done this many times to kill him.
Xie Qixing is determined to attack the existence of the legendary "Tenth Level".
That is a state that only Jihua Immortal Master has reached over the thousands of years of recorded history!
He wants to... surpass him!
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On the way down the mountain.
Yan Wulu's [Tianling Root] consciousness confirmed that no one was following him and Yun Qingzhi for the time being.
When Yun Qingzhi learned this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that she had been very nervous, worried that Xie Qixing would test her strength.
But fortunately, the other party did not...
It seems that the other party is still as stupid as before.
Yun Qingzhi thought secretly.
Yan Wulu suddenly asked Yun Qingzhi: "Is this immortal pretending to be Jihua Immortal Lord your fellow junior?"
"It used to be."
Yun Qingzhi calmed down his breathing and responded calmly, "But he is stupid in nature and has bad conduct. He secretly learned the inner sect's skills and ruined the reputation of the sect. He has already been expelled from the sect by the headmaster."
"...that is, my master. I thought he was pitiful and took him in for a while."
"You seem very nervous?" Yan Wulu noticed that Yun Qingzhi was slightly abnormal.
Yun Qingzhi looked around, then secretly approached and said -
"Nonsense! Who wouldn't be nervous after almost dying?"
As she spoke, she turned around and said: "... Do you know why the immortals and monks in this world have fallen to this level now?"
Yan Wulu shook his head slightly when he heard this.
Yun Qingzhi continued: "Because, after Immortal Jihua led the immortal world to ascend, the world lost an original energy."
"...This kind of original energy only affects the cultivation of warriors to break through to the realm of the Martial God."
"...But for monks, the source of energy is as necessary as spiritual energy. Breakthroughs at every level require the help of the source of energy."
Yan Wulu understood somewhat.
He thought to himself, no wonder since the end of the Immortal Period, the monk's way of cultivation seems to have come to an abrupt end for so many years.
I thought it was just the monk's sudden fault.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that there is another reason behind this...
Come to think of it, Yun Qingzhi's strength has not improved for so many years, and it may be related to the disappearance of his original energy, which makes the monks unable to practice.
But soon, Yan Wulu discovered something was wrong again...
"You said that the original energy is related to the realm of monks. Now that the original energy has disappeared, how did Xie Qixing increase in strength and break through to the ninth level of immortality?"
"I don't know either."
"...Xie Qixing was not very talented in the past. When he was in the sect, he was just a handyman disciple. Later, he was expelled from the sect because of his own conduct."
"... Logically speaking, if the original energy disappears, it is even more impossible for him to reach this state."
Yun Qingzhi said directly.
After that, she added: "However, I felt a trace of senior sister's spiritual power on Xie Qixing's body before. I think there must be a connection."
"...It's a pity that my strength is severely limited now. I only felt a little bit when Xie Qixing came by air and released his spiritual power."
"Sister?" Yan Wulu was a little confused again.
Although Xie Qixing seemed to have mentioned this "senior sister" before, Yan Wulu didn't know much about it.
Yun Qingzhi took advantage of the situation and explained: "Senior Sister is the most talented and strongest among the young monks of our Yao Xian Sect."
"...It's just a pity that Senior Sister's thoughts are not on cultivating immortality. Otherwise, the sect would have trained her as the next head."
When Yan Wulu heard this, his mind was racing -
Yao Immortal Sect?
The Yao Immortal Sect was the number one immortal sect recorded in the incomplete historical materials during the Immortal Period, and was an absolute behemoth in the world.
Immortal Ji Hua was the 19th generation head of the Yao Immortal Sect.
Unexpectedly, the sect that Yun Qingzhi did not want to reveal even though he was beaten to death turned out to be the Yao Immortal Sect.
Come to think of it, could it be that I felt that I was too embarrassed at the beginning and couldn't bear to tarnish the reputation of my master?
Yan Wulu didn't really want to understand.
He turned to ask another question in his mind——
"How many immortals are there in this world?"
"Although I hate to admit it, Xie Qixing and I should be the only ones left."
Yun Qingzhi said, thought for a moment, and then said: "Senior Sister is also possible, but... if Senior Sister is still here, she will definitely not allow Xie Qixing, a scumbag, to insult the name of Immortal Jihua."
"...Senior Sister used to be one of the monks who respected Ji Hua Immortal the most."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he became more curious for a moment, "So, what is the name of the senior sister you have been talking about? Does she have a name?"
"You don't know even if you tell me."
Yun Qingzhi said somewhat casually.
But when she looked into Yan Wulu's eyes, she suddenly felt a burst of psychological fear, and she couldn't help but replied honestly -
"Senior Sister's honorific title is 'Qingliu Shangxian', and her name is Liu..."
"Someone is coming."
Yan Wulu suddenly spoke cautiously, interrupting Yun Qingzhi's words.
"...It should be the Taoist priest patrolling here. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."
"Um."
Yun Qingzhi also nodded.
"...My spiritual power is too restricted. It's almost non-existent. You still have to take me out."
But she warned urgently: "Don't put me into a ring!"
Yun Qingzhi said this with confidence.
But when her eyes crossed Yan Wulu's, she immediately avoided them, not daring to look directly.
"Yeah, I got it."
Yan Wulu Dandan agreed.
Although in his mind, he still had some doubts about Yun Qingzhi's sudden move to create a barrier, but thinking about it, now was not the time to care about these things.
After that, Yan Wulu gently put his hand around Yun Qingzhi's waist and continued: "Then, I can only hold you in my arms and leave with Qinggong."
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Yun Qingzhi felt slightly uncomfortable.
But thinking about it, it wasn't the first time that he was hugged by the other party, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Dark clouds covered the moon, and the two took this opportunity to quickly leave the Purple Mountain Gate.
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On the Daqian corridor leading to the land of the Western Regions.
Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi were sitting quietly at a roadside tea stall. At the same time, they were letting the horses that had been running all night rest here and eat some fodder.
Yan Wulu wore a simple hair crown, dark brocade casual clothes, a finely forged sword hanging on his waist, and an ordinary celadon teacup in his hand, focusing on the ripples in the tea.
Yun Qingzhi, on the other hand, was dressed in cloud-white casual clothes. She held her head with one hand and looked into the distance, her eyes a little dazed.
Looking from a distance, I just feel that these two people really look like a young, handsome, talented and beautiful couple.
In Yan Wulu's heart at this moment, there are all kinds of thoughts...
He knows he is lucky.
Perhaps because of the miraculous effect of the "Snow Spirit Pill" and his own accumulation over time, he has now broken through to the realm of a sixth-level warrior.
In less than two years, they have already reached the same level as geniuses like Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue who have been brutally trained by Zhenbei secret guards since childhood.
Come to think of it, there is no other warrior in history who can practice at such a fast speed.
But at this moment, Yan Wulu was not happy at all...
Last night on the top of Zijin Mountain, I completely lost the green-armored demon puppet and the black-armored demon puppet. This is the forbidden secret technique of Yaowang Valley!
Unexpectedly, none of them were the enemy of the "Iron Soldier".
As for Yan Wulu's own strength, I feel that it shouldn't be that much better than that.
Maybe not even as good as the Five-armored Demon Puppet, after all, those two demon puppets feel no pain or fear.
But he is not...
Yan Wulu looked away from the tea cup, lowered his head and thought, sighing that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains.
You still have to keep getting stronger!
We must never be threatened again like last night.
There were more than a dozen customers at the roadside tea stall.
But no one has such a headache as Yan Wulu at this moment.
Until, a small group of horse bandits came running wildly in the wind.
Suddenly dust flew everywhere.
They wore the standard leather armor of the Daqian garrison.
But now they are robbing families and homes.
"It should be the Daqian garrison in the Hexi Corridor area."
Yan Wulu came back to his senses, took a sip of tea, and watched quietly as countless tea stall guests were robbed by the four or five rebels.
"As expected, Daqian's garrison is a bunch of guys who can't be reused."
"...It's hard to do any robbery."
Yan Wulu said secretly.
Yun Qingzhi beside him seemed a little anxious, "Why don't you save these passers-by?"
"These rebels are just ordinary people, not warriors."
Yan Wulu said, taking a look at the number of other people around.
"Moreover, there are only five of them, and there are nearly twenty people lying on the ground here at the moment."
"...If they don't have the courage to protect themselves, can I save them for a while, but can I save them for the rest of their lives?"
Yun Qingzhi felt that Yan Wulu's words were all unreasonable.
How can the rebel army be compared with ordinary people?
However, she did not dare to refute for a while, and the fear in her heart even prevented her from looking directly at Yan Wulu.
I saw the rebels searching these people one by one and taking away their money.
Everyone fell to the ground, just hoping to save their lives.
Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi were the only two people in the entire venue who were still sitting at the tea table, as if they were outsiders.
"When the road is rough, it is what a gentleman does to draw his sword to help." Yun Qingzhi whispered to himself.
"I'm not a gentleman."
Yan Wulu drank all the tea in his hand. He did not look like a humble and polite gentleman.
He looked at Yun Qingzhi, then smiled and said: "...However, if there is a beauty like you among these people, whether they are men or women, they can be saved."
A black line crossed Yun Qingzhi's forehead...
But there was a trace of inexplicable joy in her heart. Maybe it was because her beauty was recognized by important people.
Suddenly, among the people who were robbed, someone was unwilling to hand over the family heirloom.
The rebels tried to kill people and loot goods.
Yun Qingzhi became more and more intolerable.
Just as she was about to take action, a sudden loud sound of money hitting the table attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked around in search of the sound.
Yan Wulu took out a large ingot of silver at some point and placed it heavily on the wooden tea table.
"Waiter, check out! There's no need to look for the extra ones."
Yan Wulu spoke calmly but forcefully.
Immediately, he stood up and walked towards his dark cloud horse in the stable.
Yun Qingzhi was suddenly confused, but she subconsciously stood up and left with Yan Wulu.
Everyone also looked shocked.
...How can anyone be so calm and pay the bill with great fanfare at a time like this?!
But the five rebels who were originally preparing to kill people were immediately attracted by this large white ingot of silver.
Their eyes glowed with gold.
The big man who led the team even came directly in front of Yan Wulu with a knife.
"Hey, boy, you have a nice horse."
The big man who led the team looked at Yan Wulu's dark cloud horse, then at his own skinny horse, and praised it sincerely and maliciously.
Yan Wulu tilted his head slightly and glanced at the other party.
Yun Qingzhi also came to Yan Wulu's side at this moment.
The leader of the team was stunned. Only then did he realize that he was so busy with the small fish and shrimps that he almost escaped two big fish!
The big man who led the team swallowed his saliva and said with a bad smile——
"Hehehe, the woman next to you is not bad..."
The leader of the group, the big man, hadn't finished speaking yet.
The head has already fallen to the ground.
Blood splattered.
A fountain-like column of blood flew straight into the sky from his neck.
Everyone looked horrified.
They didn't even see how Yan Wulu took action.
Just when he looked over, Yan Wulu was already slowly wiping the finely forged sword in his hand.
"This... is a master of martial arts who combines man and sword!"
"What?! Man and sword merge into one!"
The remaining four rebels can be considered to have some experience in the army, and they know how powerful the swordsmanship master of "the integration of man and sword" is.
They are absolutely no match.
The rebel at the back planned to sneak away secretly while the three in front were going to die.
But who would have expected that before his footsteps moved, the three people in front of him immediately knelt down.
He had no choice but to kneel down and beg together -
"Hero, spare your life!"
Yan Wulu walked slowly.
Sitting on a tea table in front of them.
Yan Wulu's long sword has been wiped and is still brand new.
He secretly lamented in his heart that the speed of his sword just now was almost enough to stop him from bleeding.
"Spare your life?"
"...Okay, whatever you think your life is worth, buy it from me."
The four rebels looked at each other, their eyes wide open for a moment.
The other people who were originally robbed were also confused, and they did not dare to act rashly.
The four rebels groped around, took out about four hundred taels of silver notes, put them together, and handed them to the tea table next to Yan Wulu with both hands.
"Hero, we only have so many."
"Can."
Yan Wulu glanced at the banknotes and money. Obviously, they did not earn these by themselves.
He continued: "...Think about it, you have killed a lot of people along the way, right?"
"No, no, hero, please don't..."
"No matter how much it is, just treat it as one for each person. Buy it from me for this price."
The rebels felt very unreasonable.
The person in front of you is not the Lord of Hell, so why do you have to buy your life from him?
However, the other party is indeed like the Lord of Hell, able to kill him easily.
They dare not resist.
Everyone began to collect valuable items from all over the place and pawn them.
Some people took off their belts and took out their personal money from the slit inside;
Some people took off their leather boots and took out some smelly banknotes from the soles;
Some people have even begun to knock out their gold-encrusted teeth.
They thought to themselves, fortunately, the other party was only one of them. If the lives they killed along the way were really counted, it would be really expensive...
The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and they began to wonder who was robbing whom?
