One hundred and twentieth chapters deserted Qingqiu
Chu Cheng, who was dozens of miles away, also felt a powerful aura.
This aura is so powerful and terrifying that it is bone-piercingly cold. Even if you are dozens of miles away, you can still feel the coldness. This coldness makes people's souls tremble.
This breath is the most powerful breath that Chu Cheng has felt in this life, even surpassing the sound that appeared when Luo Yun's secret realm was opened, the sound of the powerful golden elixir.
Chu Cheng suddenly turned around and swept away his consciousness. Suddenly he thought of something and quickly took his consciousness back.
How could a strong man allow others to spy on him? Yes, a strong man would not allow others to spy on him, but that person seemed to acquiesce. He even smiled kindly at him.
There was not even a breath of time to sweep out and retract his spiritual consciousness, but Chu Cheng could still see the man and his face clearly.
That was an old man in green clothes. He couldn't be more ordinary. If he were placed in the mortal world, no matter how you look at it, he would be an old man with a family full of children and grandchildren, and he is beginning to spend his old age peacefully.
No one would know that this man is an extremely powerful monk, a golden elixir expert at the top of Qingzhou!
Before, when he felt the aura of the old man, he thought it was a late-stage liquid condensation monk, but he never expected that it was a powerful golden elixir!
Chu Cheng took a deep breath, cold sweat was flowing down his back, and he was secretly frightened when he saw the scene just now.
The old man in green just pointed casually, and the bodies of the three foundation-building monks led by Fan Fei exploded and disappeared into ashes, leaving not even the bones left.
Is this the strength of the golden elixir? Killing a foundation-building monk is like squeezing an ant. Chu Cheng knew very well that even if he had reached the third level of Xuanhuang Immortality and his body was strong, he would still be destroyed physically and mentally with this finger.
Fortunately, the old man in green seemed to be helping him and not Chu Cheng's enemy.
"I originally thought that the fake alchemy monks were at most several times stronger than the liquid condensation monks. After I reached the foundation-building perfection, I would be able to deal with them." Chu Cheng's eyes flickered and he murmured softly.
"It seems that I thought wrongly. The fake elixir realm is also on the way to the golden elixir avenue. Although there is some gap between it and the true elixir realm, it is not comparable to the foundation-building monks.
In ancient times, it was not uncommon to gather Qi to kill Foundation Establishment, but using Foundation Establishment to kill Jin Dan was unprecedented! Even if the opponent was in the fake elixir realm, Foundation Establishment cultivators would still be far behind.
Chu Cheng stood up, faced the old man in green clothes, clasped his fists and bowed deeply as a junior.
Just because the old man in Tsing Yi killed the three pursuers for him, he deserved his gratitude. Although this was nothing but a trivial matter to the old man.
Chu Cheng looked in the other direction, where there was a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in white.
She seemed to feel this gaze and smiled sweetly. She waved her hand towards the empty blue sky. A light blue bracelet lay casually on her wrist, making a ding-ding-dong-dong sound as her hand shook.
The white clothes fluttered in the gentle breeze, and the black silk blew backwards. The veil gently slid down under the blow of the wind.
What kind of woman is that?
Dressed in white gauze, with a moon-like face, starry eyes and white teeth, and a faint aura of elegance between her brows, she is so beautiful. Amidst the elegance, there are all kinds of romance between the chuckles.
She has a stunning face and elegant aptitudes, and her shape is as graceful as a startling giant and as graceful as a swimming dragon.
She is a fairy and a witch, yet her beauty is unparalleled and captivating.
Chu Cheng's pupils shrank, he was also shocked by this beauty, and he took a deep breath.
Women are like immortals, and their temperament is like clouds. That is Qingxia, a combination of green and blue. It is the coexistence of immortals and demons.
This is Fairy Qingxia, the woman wearing white gauze.
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The flying boat shuttled between the clouds, gradually getting further and further away, and the white shadow gradually disappeared within the scope of spiritual consciousness.
Chu Cheng withdrew his consciousness and accelerated the flying speed of the flying boat. By this time, he already understood why the old man in green, a powerful man in the golden elixir, helped him for no reason.
The reason for everything is Fairy Qingxia.
"Fairy Qingxia? She can make the powerful golden elixir take action. Who is she?" Chu Cheng muttered to himself. If Fairy Qingxia is just a core member of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce, she is not qualified to let the powerful golden elixir take action.
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Moreover, Fairy Qingxia showed no restraint when she stood in front of the old man in green clothes. Ordinary disciples, even liquid condensation monks, would tremble in front of the powerful golden elixir.
There was only one possibility, and that was that kind of close person. However, Chu Cheng saw that Fairy Qingxia and the old man in Qingyi were very close to each other, just like an old man and his granddaughter.
But! It didn't feel like this to him. Although there was kindness in the eyes of the old man in green, there was more of a hint of awe.
It is simply impossible for a golden elixir power to be in awe of a Qi-marrying monk! Chu Cheng immediately removed this idea from his mind.
"Although I am not afraid even if those three people catch up, but no matter what, Fairy Qingxia helped me, Chu Cheng still has to remember this love!" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, but he was still a little confused.
"I only have a one-time relationship with Fairy Qingxia. Although I have had two business dealings with Baibao Chamber of Commerce, they were only a few thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
Two thousand high-grade spiritual stones may seem like a lot, but they are still a huge amount of wealth even for a foundation-building monk.
But for some people, it's just a drop in the bucket. For example, today's Chu Cheng, and those direct descendants of aristocratic families, and those liquid condensation monks.
Who doesn’t have tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones? Not to mention the Baibao Pavilion, the largest chamber of commerce in Qingzhou!
Logically speaking, Fairy Qingxia would not befriend him because of the less than 2,000 high-grade spiritual stones. She even invited a powerful golden elixir to lower her status and kill three junior foundation builders.
"Could it be that you have fallen in love with me?" Chu Cheng thought of this and immediately laughed out loud. For the first time, he felt that he was too narcissistic.
Chu Cheng's appearance is indeed handsome, but there are not a few handsome men in Qingzhou. Some monks even practice some magical skills to change their appearance.
Besides, Fairy Qingxia is extremely beautiful and has a world-famous beauty. There are definitely not a few people pursuing her, and there are countless young and handsome people. I am afraid that there will be condensed liquid monks who admire her. How can such a person like me?
Fairy Qingxia, with her beauty, can be called the second in Qingzhou. Under Liu Qian, in terms of charm, Fairy Qingxia is worthy of being called the first!
Chu Cheng shook hands and suddenly thought of Liu Qian's plump and round jade rabbit, and his thoughts couldn't help but sink in.
After a while, Chu Cheng came back to his senses. He couldn't help but blush, and his whole face was hot.
It was the first time that Chu Cheng was so thick-skinned, and it was the first time that he blushed.
"Beast! It's a shame that you're still a human being, and at such an old age, you still have dirty thoughts about a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!" Chu Cheng snorted, secretly cursing himself for being obscene.
After cursing secretly for a long time, Chu Cheng stopped, shook his head and sighed: "No matter what, I, Chu Cheng, will remember this kindness."
Four days later, Chu Cheng finally arrived at the gate of Luoyun Sect after a slow and leisurely flight.
Chu Cheng was high in the sky, looking down at the Luoyun Sect's mountain gate, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Unknowingly, four years have passed in Luoyun Sect. Although he was trapped in Baicao Valley for most of the time, it gave him a lot of memories and made many good friends.
Nan Fengyun, Ouyang Xiu, Lin Qingrou, Old Meng, Zhang Fei and his wife, Chen Yin, etc...
Years pass so quickly, how many four years do mortals have?
Four years, these are four years in Luoyun Sect, and four years in this strange world. From fighting with Moji, to entering the Immortal Sect for the first time, to Baicao Valley... a lot has happened in the past four years.
Many things.
From being unable to practice, to reaching the fifteenth level of Qi Gathering, from barely killing a level 3 peak monster with a few people, to now being able to defeat four foundation-building monks with one man.
For some reason, Chu Cheng felt a little sad. Becoming stronger was obviously a happy thing.
"Maybe I'm homesick." Chu Cheng sighed.
When I miss home, I think of my home in the distant world, and my home in Junlan City of the Huang Kingdom.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. It is already late autumn, and Chu Cheng will inevitably hurt himself.
The flying boat slowly landed in front of the mountain gate. He stepped down from it and nodded towards the gatekeeper disciple.
"I've met Senior Brother Chu!" the disciple said with a smile, cupping his fists.
Chu Cheng's name is well known among the outer and inner sects, and even among the core disciples.
He defeated almost all the disciples of the Liu family by one person, and was the first disciple of the Luoyun Sect in thousands of years to gather energy at the twelfth level.
Everyone feels that as long as nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become the fourth golden elixir being in the Luoyun Sect!
There are even rumors that after the Supreme Elder comes out of seclusion, he will personally accept Chu Cheng as his disciple.
Because everyone feels that if a person with such an evil talent becomes a disciple of Brother Ningye, his original glory will be obscured.
Chu Cheng smiled in return, walked into the mountain gate, and walked towards the teleportation array. It didn't take him long to reach the nearest teleportation array.
A clear light flashed, the ripples vibrated and made a steady chirping sound, and then his figure disappeared into the teleportation array.
After a long time, in another area, a wave of ripples also flashed, and a figure appeared.
Chu Cheng walked out of the teleportation array and looked around, unable to help but laugh.
There is a lake here, with a golden bridge spanning the lake. Around the lake, there is a maple tree. In spring, it is the most quiet place, with the first buds growing quietly.
In summer, the light yellow color seems to dye the lake water, and there are also cicadas chirping.
And in autumn, the place is a fiery red, like blood red dyeing the blue sky. This is the most beautiful season of the lake.
But in winter, when the ice on the lake has not melted, the maple trees have no leaves, and the surroundings are dry, it is inevitable to feel a little desolate.
In late winter, in December, it was snowing heavily, and the disciples of the Luoyun Sect seldom walked around, making the lake even more desolate.
But there is one person who, at that season, always takes a fishing rod and braves the heavy snow to come to the frozen lake to cut through the ice and fish alone.
In a daze, Chu Cheng seemed to see a person, not an illusion, but a real person.
It was a man in purple, fishing alone on a willow branch on the other side of the lake.