The golden age of the world, which happens once in sixty years, has come to an end. This year's Duantianya Fighting Technique can be called the most exciting one in the last ten, and also the most unexpected one.
Four disciples of the Cangyun Sect entered the top ten, which was the first variable.
The Cangyun Sect's anti-Liangyi Sword Formation, which had been lost for more than eight hundred years, reappeared. This was the second variable.
The competition between Ye Xiaochuan, a disciple of Cangyun Sect, and Miaohua, a disciple of Jixiang Temple, turned the entire arena into powder. This was the third variable.
Yun Qiyou, a disciple of the Cangyun Sect who was most likely to win this year's Duantianya Grand Examination, unexpectedly withdrew from the competition without any reason during the battle for the top five. This was the fourth variable.
Almost all the big variables are related to Cangyun Sect, especially Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, among the young disciples of this generation, their performances are extremely eye-catching.
Unfortunately, near the end of the battle, both of them disappeared.
Cangyun Sect announced to the outside world that Ye Xiaochuan was too seriously injured and was sent back to Cangyun Sect for treatment in advance. Yun Qiyou recently had an epiphany in Taoism and was still practicing in seclusion. The implication was that Yun Qiyou was disdainful.
and compete with each other for the false reputation of Duantian Cliff.
As for the explanation for Ye Xiaochuan's disappearance, everyone can still understand it. After all, when the injury was too serious, he returned to the master's sect early to recuperate. This is not unprecedented in previous Duantianya fighting techniques.
But Cangyun Sect’s explanation for Yun Qiyou’s sudden disappearance is a bit untenable. They don’t care about practicing in seclusion for a day or two. What’s more, what Cangyun Sect needs most now is to regain its former prestige. There is nothing better than obtaining Duantian.
The first place in the Ya test has more say, otherwise Yu Jizi would not have fought to the death with the two sisters Liu Yun and Liu Bo three hundred and sixty years ago.
During this critical period, Yun Qiyou, Cangyun Sect's seed player in this year's competition, suddenly abandoned the competition. The reason why both the righteous and demonic disciples were puzzled.
The biggest headache was of course Qiankunzi. His intuition told him that Cangyun Sect was preparing for a big move, and this move must be directed at Xuantian Sect.
After learning the news, Qiankunzi had almost no hesitation and immediately sent out his disciples to inquire around, making sure to find out the whereabouts of the two most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Cangyun Sect. At the same time, he transferred back to the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian.
, so that they no longer track Xuan Ying's whereabouts, but rush to the wild lands of the Western Regions to perform secret missions.
Where is Yun Qiyou? Where is Ye Xiaochuan?
In Jiuyuan Mountain, about three thousand miles away from Mount Sumeru, it was late at night, but there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, and heavy rain was raging.
In a small mountain cave, Yun Qiyou picked up some wood. Because it was soaked by the rain, it could not be lit. Even if it was lit, there would be thick smoke, so she started from Ye Xiaochuan's Qiankun.
He took out a fine camphor wood Taishi chair from his bag and chopped it into pieces with his Zhanchen Sword.
Ye Xiaochuan was still in a coma, lying quietly in the corner of the cave, his face as pale as a dead person.
After Yun Qiyou lit up the bonfire, he sat next to it and grilled a cold steamed bun with a twig stuck in it. Perhaps because he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, after a while, the white-faced steamed bun was roasted into black charcoal.
Suddenly, an extremely weak voice came from behind her.
"I hope the buns you baked are not for me."
Yun Qiyou's mind returned to normal, and he didn't care about the burnt buns. He suddenly turned his head and saw that Ye Xiaochuan's eyes had opened. Although he was still very weak, he finally woke up from his coma.
Yun Qiyou's eyes flashed with a hint of joy that could not be concealed, and he said: "You're awake!"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said: "Can you not wake up? Your steamed buns are baked like this. I don't want to be woken up by the smoke. Why do the wood you used to make the fire look so familiar to me? This is not my world.
Is that the camphor wood Taishi chair in the bag? Are you crazy... This chair is worth five hundred taels! Are you using it as firewood?"
Yun Qiyou was stunned. At this time, Ye Xiaochuan's first words when he woke up were not about his injuries, but about his Taishi chair worth five hundred taels of silver.
She said: "How long has it been and you still care about these external things? Do you know how dangerous you are this time? You have been comatose for two days and two nights."
Ye Xiaochuan curled his lips and said: "What's so dangerous, compared to Miaohua Xiaoni, my injuries are nothing."
Yun Qiyou said: "Why are you still so optimistic now? Haven't you discovered that all the eight extraordinary meridians in your body have been broken?"
Ye Xiaochuan was injured physically. His consciousness and soul were not hurt at all. He had already looked inside to check the condition of his body. It was indeed as Yun Qiyou said, his meridians were almost severed, and there was no strength left in his body.
None, apart from being able to speak and blink, now I don't even have the slightest strength in my hands and feet.
Of course he knew what this situation meant to a cultivator. In folk terms, it was paralysis.
But what can he do? Since it has already happened, complaining can't change it, so why bother? If crying with compassion can change his body, he is willing to shed a lot of tears. But he can't. In this case, why not do it
What about a happy person?
What's more, he doesn't think that his cultivation level cannot be restored. Who are he? He is the descendant of Situ Feng, a genius boy who possesses two volumes of heavenly books. As long as he regains his strength, he will probably be able to recover all the broken meridians in three or two months.
Pick up.
He opened his mouth and said, "I'm so thirsty, get me some water."
Yun Qiyou took out the water bag, gently lifted Ye Xiaochuan up, let him lean on the rocks at the edge of the cave, and then fed Ye Xiaochuan the water bit by bit.
After drinking water, Ye Xiaochuan felt much better and said, "Where are you? I've been unconscious for two days? Doesn't that mean that today is a competition for the top five during the day? You didn't advance?"
Yun Qiyou put away the water bag, shook his head and said, "I give up."
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said: "What?"
Yun Qiyou said: "I heard the conversation between Mr. Yao and the master uncle. I am afraid that no one in the world can save you except Xuan Ying, so I will take you to Mount Xumi to find Xuan Ying to save you. I
I know that you have a good relationship with Xuan Ying, although I don’t know why Xuan Ying values you so much, but from the fact that she taught you the music and jade slips, she will not stand idly by if your life is in danger."
Ye Xiaochuan was almost angry to death. If he could use his hands now, he would definitely strangle Yun Qiyou, a reckless woman, to death before he died of anger.
Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan's mood was fluctuating violently, his chest was rising and falling, and he seemed a bit out of breath.
She said calmly: "You don't have to be so excited, and you don't have to thank me. In fact, what you said before is right. I owe you a lot. This time I can consider it as compensation."
It took Ye Xiaochuan a while to regain his breath and said, "I still want to thank you? Do you know how stupid what you did is?"
