Thinking of all the past events, Qingyang couldn't help but slow down and looked at the familiar scenery around him with a hint of kindness in his eyes. On the mountain peak not far away, he had picked a spiritual grass that was more than ten years old;
There was a big tree next to it, and one day everyone spent the night under it. When you turn the corner, there is a mine entrance, which is the only way to enter the underground mine.
Although Qingyang is over thirty years old, he has spent most of his time practicing in seclusion within the sect. He has had little experience in the world and has not been exposed to hardships. Coupled with his two clear and smart big eyes, Qingyang's whole person looks...
There is not much difference among young people in their early twenties.
Nineteen years have passed since Qingyang left Yuling City. Many children have turned into young people, young people have turned into middle-aged people, and middle-aged people have turned into old people. But just looking at Qingyang, time has changed.
It didn't seem to have left many traces on him. He was more mature than before and lost his childishness, as if only three or five years had passed.
Qingyang watched as he walked, and it seemed that he had returned to the days when he followed others on adventures in Yuling Mountain. He completely forgot that he was already a late-stage Qi-refining monk who could make those people look up to him.
"Boy, stop!" Suddenly someone shouted at Qingyang.
With Qingyang's ability, he must have noticed the person coming immediately, but now that he has a high level of cultivation, there are very few monks in the entire Yuling Mountain who can threaten his safety, so he doesn't care about the ordinary low-level monks.
Thinking that the other party was so bold to stop himself.
The two old men shouting at Qingyang were somewhat similar in appearance. They both had big round faces, triangular eyebrows, mung bean eyes, garlic noses, and catfish mouths. Their faces were full of pits and numerous hemp seeds, which could have been more unsightly.
Ugly. One of them is slightly older and has red hair, and the other is slightly younger and has blue hair.
Although the appearance of the two of them was much older than that of nineteen years ago, Qingyang recognized them at a glance. Aren't these two the two of the seven ghosts who had robbed their team when they were in Yuling Mountain? Hong
The one with red hair is a ghost, and the one with blue hair is a blue-haired ghost. However, their cultivation levels have not changed much. Nineteen years have passed and they are still at the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm.
During this period of time, Qingyang walked all the way from Jingfeng Mountain to Yuling Mountain. Because he was in a hurry and in order to avoid unnecessary complications, he restrained his aura. Although he did not specifically use the Breath Condensation Technique, he used the red-haired ghost to open the pulse state at the ninth level.
They definitely couldn't see through his cultivation level. When the two saw Qingyang being young and looking around nearby, they were like silly boys who had just entered Yuling Mountain for training. They naturally regarded him as a target that could be attacked, so they jumped out at the same time.
I didn’t expect that after nineteen years of not seeing each other, their brothers would still be doing the same job. What I didn’t expect was that after so many years, this Qijue ghost was still alive. He was really lucky.
When Qingyang saw the two old friends, he immediately felt like teasing him. He quietly used the Breath Condensation Technique, inadvertently revealing his cultivation level at the eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm. At the same time, he took two steps back, with a look of fear on his face, and said
: "What... do you want to do?"
Seeing Qingyang's appearance, the red-haired ghost chuckled and said, "What are you doing? Can't you tell? Of course it was robbery."
Qingyang said in panic: "Robbery? Two fellow Taoists, I still have many relatives and friends in Yuling City. Aren't you afraid that those people will seek revenge from you?"
After listening to Qingyang's words, the red-haired ghost and the blue-haired ghost looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Hahahaha, looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you haven't heard of our Qijue ghosts, have you? I'm not afraid to tell you that our Qijue
The ghost has been roaming around Yuling Mountain for twenty or thirty years. What kind of bad things have not been done? Let alone you, a small eighth-level meridian-opening realm. Even now, many Qi Refining monks have been robbed by us. If there is no self-protection,
How can our brothers survive till now?"
"You are actually the famous Qijuegui?" Qingyang said in shock.
Seeing Qingyang's expression, the vanity of the two people seemed to be satisfied, and they smiled and said: "You know you are afraid, right? If you are afraid, just obediently hand over all the valuable things you have, and remember that you are still young.
For the sake of your cultivation, we can spare your life. If you persist in your obsession and risk your life rather than your wealth, then don’t blame us for being ruthless."
At this point, Qingyang simply showed his cards and said: "The two fellow Taoists are really right. I am a person who would rather give up my life than my wealth. If you want something from me, just come and get it yourself."
Qingyang's reaction was beyond the two of them's expectations. The red-haired ghost found out that he had been teased, and immediately became angry and said: "Boy, since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, then I, the Qijue Ghost, will help you, Lao Liu,
Let’s take action together to avoid long nights and endless dreams.”
After the red-haired ghost finished speaking, he held a ghost-headed sword in his hand and rushed towards Qingyang. The blue-haired ghost next to him also reached out and took out a soul-eating bead and followed behind the red-haired ghost.
Seeing that the two of them had already taken action, Qingyang was about to show his true strength and deal with the two Qi Jue ghosts who made a living by robbing. Someone from behind shouted loudly: "Shuang Jue ghosts, you are really promising, and you are here again."
Are you bullying a newcomer who has just entered Yuling Mountain to experience?"
Hearing that there were other people present, both the red-haired ghost and the blue-haired ghost were shocked. They quickly stopped attacking Qingyang, and each stepped aside and stared in the direction of the sound. The two of them have offended many people over the years.
Well, those who can hand over their names at once will most likely have some grudges. If the other party sneaks up on you while you are fighting, wouldn't you be attacked from both sides?
The red-haired ghost seemed to be very taboo about what the man called a double-jue ghost. Before he could see the person coming, he said angrily: "What double-jue ghost? My brother has been a seven-jue ghost from beginning to end."
At this time, three figures slowly walked out from the woods behind. On the left was a man in his fifties with gray hair, and on the right was a beautiful middle-aged woman in her early forties, a MILF but still charming.
Cun, it seems they are a husband and wife, both of whom are at the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm. There is also a teenage child in the middle, who looks somewhat similar to the two of them. He should be their son, but his cultivation is lower.
, only the third level of the pulse opening realm.
Hearing the red-haired ghost's rebuttal, the old man curled his lips and said: "In the past, the seven of you brothers could naturally be called Qi Jue Ghost, but now there are only two left. Is it wrong to call you Shuang Jue Ghost?"
As a monk, it is very common to kill or be killed, especially for those who often engage in road robbery without capital, so it is impossible not to encounter danger early. The Qijuegui brothers also participated in the battle of Qiankudong and escaped in time.
, there were at least three of the seven brothers, and in the past ten years, two more died one after another, leaving only two of the seven brothers.