At the same time, from another hidden aristocratic family, a clear roar rushed into the sky.
With silver hair like snow, stars shining, Huangfu Qingjue's handsome figure stood in the sky.
"You have finally been promoted to the rank of Lord!" Looking at Huangfu Qingjue's elegant figure, Huangfu Yutian gently stroked his long beard and sighed.
When he first opened it, Huangfu Qingjue was still seriously injured and his cultivation level was greatly damaged. In just a few months, not only did he recover from his injuries, but he was also promoted to the holy rank in one fell swoop. Even he was moved by such qualifications.
"If it hadn't been for the great elder's rescue, I'm afraid I would never have the chance to be promoted to the rank of monarch in this life." Huangfu Qingjue fell down and said gratefully.
"It was fate to meet you back then, and it is fate to save you now. You don't have to take it to heart." Huangfu Yutian said with a faint smile.
"Great Elder, I wonder if you know the whereabouts of Chu Xi?" Huangfu Qingjue asked.
These days, he misses Ling Chuxi every day, but he knows that his strength has not been restored, and even if he meets her, it will only bring endless crises to her, so he suppresses his longing in his heart and concentrates on practicing.
Now that he has finally been promoted to the rank of king, his longing for Ling Chuxi has erupted like a volcano.
"I have already seen her." Huangfu Yutian said.
"Where is she?" Huangfu Qingjue asked eagerly.
"Piaomiao Zongfu, you can go see her now, but she should have gone to Lingcao Fantasy Valley to practice now. You can go directly to Lingcao Fantasy Valley." Huangfu Yutian said.
"Thank you, Great Elder. I will go to the Magic Valley of Spirit Grass now." Huangfu Qingjue said.
"Qing Jue, with your current strength, you should be able to protect yourself, but you can't confront them head-on. You should be able to distinguish clearly which is more important, so I don't need to say more, right?" Huangfu Yutian reminded again.
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Huangfu Qingjue's face sank slightly, and after a long time he said to Huangfu Yutian: "Great Elder, I understand."
With a long roar, Huangfu Qingjue walked away with his sword.
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Outside Gulin City, a carriage drove towards the Magic Valley of Spirit Grass. The carriage was also pulled by a spirit beast, but the Divine Horse was far from comparable to Bai Yu, and its speed was also much slower.
Ling Chuxi was sitting in the car, but she was not in a hurry. At this speed, she could definitely arrive before the Fantasy Valley opened.
Her top priority right now is to find a weapon that she can get her hands on first. The Falling Dust Sword has been broken into two pieces in the fight with the gray-robed old man, and her adamantine and mithril has been exhausted. After searching for a long time, she finally cleared out the weapon.
There is definitely no way to repair a little scrap at the corner.
Ling Chuxi took out several long swords from the space ring. These were all obtained from Gao Canghan's arsenal in the human space. Before they were replaced, any one of them could be called a magic weapon.
Taking it out will cause an uproar. But when it comes to the Tianyu, such quality is not good enough. Compared with the weapons used by those masters, it is simply scrap metal.
In fact, the old man in gray robe left behind an ancient sword when he died. The quality was very extraordinary. However, Ling Chuxi did not dare to show off his sword around. She was not that stupid. Later, she allowed Yue Jianqing to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces.
, even the sword was destroyed.
After choosing for a long time, Ling Chuxi finally picked out a long sword of slightly better quality. The scraps left in the space ring were not enough to repair the Luochen Sword, but they could be used to improve the quality of the long sword.