Chapter 39: Do you really want me to die?

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At this time, Zhang Ting's body was exuding a thick black mist, and his whole aura had completely changed. His original cultivation level at the third level of the Out-of-Orthoid Realm was soaring crazily.

Seeing this, Qingyun used her flying sword with her backhand. Just when the flying sword was about to hit Zhang Ting, she was shattered by Zhang Ting's cold snort. The next second, Zhang Ting's momentum directly broke through the out-of-body realm.

Entered the state of distraction.

"That guy! He's a demon cultivator!" Feng Qingyang said in surprise.

"Hoo hoo ho! Now that you all know it, I won't hide it anymore! Yes, I am a demon cultivator. Zhang Ting's body is very useful. If it weren't for hiding his identity that day, how could that kid break it?

My arm?"

Zhang Ting's face was gloomy, and his body turned into a black light and rushed into the black light beam. The next second, the bottle was rolled up by Zhang Ting's black light and flew towards the distance.

"When the demon lord wakes up, it will be your death! Hoho hoho!" The evil laughter left in the sky, and the black Qingyuan Mountain slowly returned to calm.

Qingyun looked sad, looking at the broken entrance to the secret realm, as if she had lost her soul. After all, the man in her heart died in the secret realm.

"Oh! Junior sister, I'm sorry!" Feng Qingyang walked behind Qingyun and said softly.

"Senior brother, it's not your fault that the secret realm collapsed." Qingyun forced a smile.

The monks on the mountain were also full of anger. After learning the secret of the monsters sealed in the secret realm, they all accused Feng Qingyang of being selfish and involving so many innocent people for the selfish desires of the Qingyuan Sect.

However, all the Qingyuan Sect disciples were wiped out, leaving only the severely injured Feng Qingyang. They did not embarrass Feng Qingyang too much and left Qingyuan Mountain one after another.

"Junior sister, if it weren't for me, Zhou Wu wouldn't be able to do it either!" Feng Qingyang shook his head and said with inferiority.

"Senior brother, please stop talking. It's all my fault for not stopping him." Qingyun said sadly.

"Do you just want me to die?" At this time, a loud voice came from the sky, and Zhou Wu's sword was seen flying in the air. Yang Zilan, Ye Xiuyuan, Nangong Lin, and Qing Yao were behind Zhou Wu.

"Wu!" Seeing Zhou Wu, Qingyun flew up and threw herself directly into Zhou Wu's arms, crying.

Zhou Wu was stunned. This was the first time he hugged Qingyun. He was a little overwhelmed for a moment. However, Zhou Wu still hugged Qingyun's waist and comforted him: "Stop crying, didn't I come back well?

"

Qingyun raised her head, her red eyes made people feel pitiful: "From now on, no matter what you do, you must keep me by your side."

"Okay, I promise you, but can you let me go first? There are so many people watching." Zhou Wu said awkwardly.

Qingyun then realized that she had lost her composure and quickly let go of Zhou Wu: "It's all your fault!"

Zhou Wu landed next to Feng Qingyang, glanced at the severely injured Feng Qingyang, and said: "Senior, I'm sorry, I couldn't complete what you asked me to do."

"The situation has come to this, and I can't blame you. The Qingyuan Sect is destined to have this disaster." Feng Qingyang said.

Zhou Wu quickly took out a white radish and said, "Senior, this thing is good for your injury, take it."

When Feng Qingyang saw this, his expression changed drastically. He looked at the thing in Zhou Wu's hand and said excitedly: "This is the fifth-level jade crystal fruit! It is extremely precious and has an excellent recovery effect on serious injuries. Do you really want to give it to me?

"

Zhou Wu smiled and nodded, and said: "Senior's injury is serious. If not treated in time, it is likely to affect his foundation."

"Okay! You're welcome then." Feng Qingyang accepted the big carrot.

Seeing the tragic situation in Qingyuan Mountain, Zhou Wu felt uncomfortable.

"Senior Feng, now that Qingyuan Mountain has been destroyed and the spiritual energy has collapsed, if you don't dislike it, you can move to Yunlong Mountain. Although it cannot be compared with the scenery of Qingyuan Mountain, it is not much different." Zhou Wu extended an olive branch.

Feng Qingyang frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "We'll discuss this later. Now, I want to erect a monument for the disciples of the sect."

Zhou Wu also knew the grief in Feng Qingyang's heart, so he didn't force it too much. He knew that at this time, Feng Qingyang should be left alone and quietly.

"Zhou Wu, it's time for us to go back!" Yang Zilan said goodbye to Zhou Wu. Before leaving, she looked at Qingyun a few more times.

"Everyone has left, it's time for us to leave too." Nangong Can was also preparing to leave Qingyuan Mountain.

"Senior Nangong!" Zhou Wu quickly called the master and apprentice who were about to leave.

"Zhou Wu, is something wrong?" Nangong Can asked.

Zhou Wu smiled and said: "Senior, I would like to invite you to join the Yilong Sect. What do you think, senior?"

When Nangong Can heard this, he immediately laughed: "Haha, I have been waiting for your words for a long time."

"With seniors joining us, I, a disciple of the Yilong Sect, will be able to rely on seniors from now on."

"The sect master is joking. We should be our masters and disciples. We will rely on the sect master in the future! It would be better if we could often eat the dishes cooked by the sect master." Nangong Can's meaning is very clear. He joined the Yilong Sect just for Zhou Wu's sake.

Food.

Although they are alchemists, they are also casual cultivators. They are reluctant to take the elixirs they make on daily basis, and the elixir-making rate is not high. There are no monks around them who want to pursue them.

And Zhou Wu's dish allows them to directly upgrade, which is more practical than elixirs. No one can refuse Zhou Wu's invitation.

"Don't worry, when we get to Yunlong Mountain, I can cook it for you every day." Zhou Wu said cheerfully.

"This is not possible. We cannot refine the dishes cooked by the sect master every day. Once a month is enough." Nangong Can said quickly.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed.

After saying goodbye to Feng Qingyang, Zhou Wu originally wanted to go back to Yunlong Mountain, but Qingyun refused to let go. Qingyun wanted to send Qingyao to another place, but Zhou Wu had no choice but to let Ye Xiuyuan take Nangong Can, his master and his apprentice.

Returning to Yunlong Mountain first, he and Qingyun left.

"Yun, where exactly are you sending Qingyao?" Zhou Wu asked curiously on the way.

Qingyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, there is nothing to hide."

Zhou Wu seemed to see the struggle in Qingyun's eyes and said: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I won't force others to do anything."

Qingyun gritted her teeth and said: "Wu, actually, senior brother and I are both abandoned by the sect."

It turns out that Qingyun and Feng Qingyang both came from the same sect, and they were both disciples who were abandoned by the sect. They came from the Aofeng Sect. Forty years ago, Qingyun and Feng Qingyang were the most outstanding disciples of the Aofeng Sect.

, they have outstanding talents. When they entered the foundation building period, they also awakened the wind spirit root, which is the symbol of the Aofeng Sect, but their spiritual roots are all fourth grade. As the most outstanding disciples of the Aofeng Sect, the level of the spirit root,

The Aofeng Sect lost face in the world of cultivation, and it was impossible for the Aofeng Sect to continue to train them, so they were expelled from the sect.

Qingyun arrived at Qingluan Peak and got the inheritance from a strong man through her own efforts. The love of three generations came from the inheritance from that strong man. And Feng Qingyang also got the guardianship of Qingyuan Secret Realm through her own efforts.

He gained the favor of the guardian and became the successor of the guardian.

Although the two left the Aofeng Sect, their hearts were always members of the Aofeng Sect. Thirteen years ago, Qingyun picked up Qingyao and found out that she was an innate wind spirit, so she wanted to give Qingyao away.

It means to return to the sect.

Of course, Qingyun's own inheritance is not weak, but it is not suitable for Qingyao. Being expelled from the sect is the biggest failure of Qingyun's life. She wants Qingyao to return to the sect on her behalf.

Put aside the thoughts in your heart.

The Aofeng Sect is located at the top of Central Continent. In Central Continent, it can be regarded as a super sect at the overlord level. The Aofeng Sect has many disciples and countless strong people. In Central Continent, its overall strength can rank among the top ten.

"We are millions of miles away from the Aofeng Sect. Although the Blue Bird is fast, it still takes a year. Wu, I can sense that there is a treasure in you, which contains the universe. Can you let me see it?"

Qingyun said.

Zhou Wu smiled, moved his mind, and the iron box floated out from between his eyebrows and landed in his palm.

Qingyao hurriedly came up and said: "Brother, the place you took me to is in this iron box?"

Zhou Wu nodded and said: "This iron box fell from the sky when I was born, and it happened to fall next to me. My parents kept it with me."

"A companion magic weapon!" Qingyun said seriously.

"Lao Ye also said the same thing, is the companion magic weapon very powerful?" Zhou Wu asked.

Qingyun took a deep breath and said: "The companion magic weapon may be strong or weak, but they have one thing in common, that is, no matter when you are born, it is strong or weak, as your cultivation level improves, it will also

It will continue to evolve, and the accompanying magic weapon is the most suitable magic weapon for you. Your magic weapon contains the universe, and it must be restrained in brilliance. It must be an extraordinary thing. Can you take me in to see it?"

"sure."

Zhou Wu brought the two of them into the iron box, and Qingyun was immediately stunned by what she saw.

"There are spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits all over the mountains and plains! Your companion magic weapon is so powerful! Immortal weapons are nothing more than that!"

Zhou Wu smiled helplessly and said: "Other than having such a world, this iron box has nothing outstanding about it. It's just that it is harder than any magic weapon."

Zhou Wu once tried it, but no matter what method he tried, the iron box could not be damaged.

"That may be! You haven't been able to activate its other abilities yet." Qingyun said.

Zhou Wu smiled. Only Zhou Wu knew that the iron box was not a companion magic weapon, but a treasure given to him by the Dragon God. In order to conceal the Dragon God's inheritance, he did not say anything more.

"I have read in the classics of the Aofeng Sect that immortal weapons are also divided into levels. Generally speaking, they are all lower-level immortal weapons, and then there are medium, high-grade, top-quality, supreme, and chaos! It's ancient! It is said that,

Only immortal weapons that reach the level of chaos can create a world internally, and the strongest known immortal weapons in the entire Jiuzhou land are only top-quality immortal weapons."

"Is it a Chaos Immortal Artifact? Just this iron box?" Zhou Wu murmured to himself.

"If this iron box is really a Chaos Immortal Artifact, please do not display it casually in the future, especially the world inside. It is best not to bring people in easily." Qingyun said.

"Okay." Zhou Wu responded.
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