Qin Xin was shocked and blurted out: "How do you know that the Qiankun Hunyuan Cover is here with me?"
Geng Yi didn't answer, just opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xin.
The little girl is not as treacherous as Chen Zhe. She just couldn't react in time and blurted out, but then she suddenly figured it out: "Oh... So you are deceiving me. You don't even know that the Qiankun Hunyuan Cover is here with me."
But it was too late to figure it out.
Qin Xin held the red Xiao in front of her chest: "This is something from our Tianxin Pavilion, I won't give it to you."
"Here, I won't kill you for the sake of being a woman," Geng Yi said softly.
How could Qin Xin be willing to give it?
In her heart, besides her masters Qin Sifan and Chen Zhe, the second most important thing is the sect.
The Qiankun Hunyuan Shield is the most precious treasure of the sect, so of course it cannot be lost in her hands.
"No,"
Qin Xin stared at Geng Yi warily, jumped up, rushed into the air, and slashed forward with her long sword: "I will break your little world."
Geng Yi looked at Qin Xin expressionlessly. Although this little girl's cultivation was good, she was far from being able to fight against him.
This little girl has an innocent personality, pretty appearance, and first-class talent. The most important thing is that she has a tough mind and dares to go against herself.
"It's a pity... If I were to teach him personally, at least I would be a great cultivator in the Ruoxu realm now," Geng Yi sighed slightly, and actually looked at Qin Xin differently and had some intention of accepting a disciple.
The successor of a practitioner is a very important link.
In the past, there were many practitioners who were astonishing for a while, and the sects they established were very popular. However, after they disappeared, the sects quickly dimmed. Such sects that were amazing at the time, but flashed by like meteors, and there are many sects that leave no trace. .
Just because they don't know how to accept disciples or believers.
Sects like the Five Sects in the World often follow one another, and talented practitioners emerge one after another. The sect is not supported by one or a few outstanding disciples, but has its own set of training methods.
Part of the reason why Geng Yi fell into the hands of the Methodist sect was because he was alone. If he had an excellent disciple, he would certainly not have fallen into the trap so easily given his ability.
If Geng Yi hadn't taken a fancy to Qin Xin's talent, he might have killed Qin Xin and taken the magic weapon by force.
Qin Xin's leap is very high. No matter how powerful the small world of a cultivator is, it is not the real world. Unless he can really become a figure like the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, there will still be flaws to be found.
"Open," Qin Xin swung his sword away.
The sword was swung with an elegant and agile posture, and the little girl soared into the sky like a swift.
A rare smile appeared on Geng Yi's face: "Give up. If you reach two more realms, maybe you can really break through my little world."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Xin's sword light had already made a mark on the blue sky, revealing the starry night sky outside.
It actually broke open.
Surprise flashed in Geng Yi's eyes, but then he discovered the mystery: "There is actually an expert who broke into my little world with spiritual thoughts to save her,"
He raised his hand and instantly traveled an infinite distance. He was behind Qin Xin in an instant and wanted to force Qin Xin back.
Just when he was about to touch Qin Xin's back, a hand came in from Geng Yi's little world, gently grabbed the Chixiao sword, and shouted: "Little girl, grab it..."
When Qin Xin heard the familiar voice, her face lit up and she immediately held on tightly.
This hand lifted Qin Xin's body and left Geng Yi's little world.
Geng Yi didn't expect that someone would take advantage of his carelessness and break into his small world with spiritual thoughts to save people. This was simply a slap in the face.
The other party's cultivation level is not low, but Geng Yi is confident that even though his strength has not recovered, he will not lose to anyone. He shouted: "Leave the person behind,"
That hand may not be fighting with him. After saving Qin Xin, he exited Geng Yi's little world, leaving behind a sentence: "I'll wait for you on the mountain, but I will definitely save the person."
Geng Yi's consciousness jumped out of the small world, and he looked at the top of the mountain with expressionless eyes.
Far away, on the top of the mountain, Qin Xin was standing next to a middle-aged Taoist priest.
This middle-aged Taoist priest was wearing a gray robe. There was no decoration or pattern on the robe. It was shabby and shabby. His face was gray and his hair was messy.
In terms of clothing and appearance, he is far behind Elder Qin Youyang just now, but his cultivation is much higher than Qin Youyang.
"Who dares to save people from me, Geng Yi? Do you dare to leave your name?" Geng Yi was furious and sent a message up the mountain to the middle-aged Taoist priest.
He controlled his voice extremely well. Even at such a long distance, his voice did not dissipate at all. Only Qin Xin and the middle-aged Taoist priest could see it.
Qin Xin looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest and said softly: "Uncle Guanyu, this man is very powerful."
Xu Guanyu.
The Tianxin Pavilion master has been holding an iron broom for decades. He has no grades and no grades. He never does anything. Even many Tianxin Pavilion disciples think he is an ordinary middle-aged uncle.
Apart from Qin Xin sometimes secretly buying him wine and the two chatting often, his disciples usually didn't think highly of him.
Qin Youyang, the prominent elder of Tianxin Pavilion, was defeated by Geng Yi after only a few moves, but Xu Guanyu was able to compete with Geng Yi.
If the disciples of Tianxin Pavilion who usually look down on Xu Guanyu saw this... their eyes would pop out.
Geng Yi is the descendant of Taojun Tianyan, and his cultivation level is ridiculously high. Although he has not recovered his full strength, he should not be underestimated.
Xu Guanyu shook his hand, and his originally slightly curved back straightened up. His whole body became much taller, and even his aura became thinner. He chuckled: "Little girl, stand behind me. As long as you don't move around, I can protect you." You must be careful, even if the Methodist leader wants to kill you,"
This tone is very loud.
Qin Xin nodded: "Uncle Guanyu, be careful."
Xu Guanyu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, if you want to win against him... it's a bit of a stretch, but losing is definitely not possible."
The two of them were talking, but Xu Guanyu didn't answer Geng Yi's words. He just stretched out a hand and shook it gently, looking arrogant.
Geng Yi was furious.
What kind of person is he.
Even if the Methodist sect trapped him back then, they used all the elders except the current headmaster of the Methodist sect to lay a trap, and with the help of Jiang Shanbi, how dare this sloppy Taoist priest in front of him do this to him?
This is the ancestral court of Tianxin Pavilion. Xu Guanyu had the right time, place and people in the fight, but the arrogance in Geng Yi's heart inspired: "Stand still, I will take your life."
"At any time," Xu Guanyu raised his eyebrows.
Geng Yi waved his right hand gently, drawing a circle, which seemed to suck in the spiritual energy of the main peak, and then waved out with a palm...
One was at the foot of the mountain and the other was on the mountain. The two were more than ten miles apart. Geng Yi sent out a palm from the foot of the mountain. The wind from the palm was light blue and struck up along the mountain road.
Qin Xin was stunned when he saw it: "It's so far away, it's not like hurting people from a distance, even if the palm power can reach here, it will be almost dispersed,"
Xu Guanyu spoke lightly, but his expression was very solemn, and he looked at Geng Yi coldly.
Geng Yi's first palm force reached halfway up the mountain. He suddenly jumped up and rushed behind his first palm force.
He drew a circle with his left hand, his palms moved lightly, and he had already waved out the second palm.
The true energy power of these two palms was superimposed, and the light cyan palm wind became even lighter. Although Qin Xin could not feel anything, she felt as sad as a big mountain pressing on her chest. It was obvious that she was facing directly. What is the pressure on Geng Yi and Xu Guanyu like?
But Xu Guanyu stood there calmly, not taking it seriously.
Qin Xinyun started the Taoist sect's authentic mental method, exhaled a suffocating breath, and her chest felt better. Her eyes widened: "It's really amazing."
"Little girl, the two Ying Jie half-immortals are fighting. This is a rare scene. Watching it carefully will be of great benefit to you," Xu Guanyu grabbed the broom in his hand and smiled slightly.
While the two were talking, Geng Yi had already reached the top of the mountain, less than a hundred meters away from Xu Guanyu.
Geng Yi's fists were no longer as light as before, but became thick and slow, as heavy as holding a Mount Tai in his hand.
The third palm was superimposed on the first two palms, and the light cyan palm wind had become colorless.
Qin Xin felt relaxed for a while, and the pressure just now was gone. The three palms stacked seemed to cancel each other out. She smiled: "It's nothing."
Xu Guanyu had no expression on his face, he just picked up the iron broom in his hand and thrust it hard into the ground.
With a bang, the huge iron broom hit the ground a foot, and then Geng Yi's three superimposed palms struck.
Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Qin Xin's heart trembled. A huge pressure came from the air. She stuck out her tongue: "What a good guy, you actually triggered the thunder."
Before the thunder fell, the air was already filled with a suffocating smell.
After waiting for a long time, it seemed that there was only heavy thunder and light rain. Qin Xin wanted to poke his head out from behind Xu Guanyu to take a look.
boom.
From right in front of Xu Guanyu, it was like a Yangtze River rushing forward. The green bricks on the ground were lifted up by the strength of the two people. The broom inserted into the ground by Xu Guanyu was pushed back three feet, and a line was drawn on the ground. Deep ravine.
There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and the fallen leaves and green bricks around them flew up, rolled up between the two of them, and were immediately crushed to pieces by the powerful true energy, leaving no hair left.
Only then did Qin Xin realize how powerful it was. She huddled behind Xu Guanyu. Although she could still feel the pressure, she tried her best to bear it.
The whole sky above the main peak of Tianxin Pavilion was like a typhoon blowing. After the mess was over, it seemed as if a layer had been violently blown off the ground.
Geng Yi stacked three palms, but the opponent just used a heavy magic weapon to block it, and only retreated three feet.
He was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he felt an extremely powerful force of thought coming from the main hall of Tianxin Pavilion.
"You...you actually borrowed the wish power left by your Tianxin Pavilion founders," Geng Yi pointed at Xu Guanyu angrily: "You have clearly taken a big advantage. This is not a fair fight."
Although Geng Yi was angry, he breathed a sigh of relief after all. It was no small matter that the other party could borrow the power of his ancestor's wish. His strength was on par with his own now, and not much different. He thought he had not left the cultivation world for hundreds of years, but he actually Such a powerful person emerged.
Xu Guanyu curled up his lips: "Nonsense, don't take advantage of Bastard. The ancestor's will power is here, why don't I use it?"
Qin Xin heard it nearby and burst into laughter.
This uncle is so shameless and has the demeanor of someone else.
Geng Yi's face alternated between green and red: "Okay, if you can, fight with me at the foot of the mountain."
Xu Guanyu chuckled: "I don't want to fight. When I fight, I like to take advantage before fighting. I can't take advantage at the foot of the mountain. It's boring."
Geng Yi glared at him, he didn't expect there to be such a cultivator in the world.