Several figures flew out from Huoyun Peak, each one in a panic.
Qianye, Yi Qingxiang, Jiang Xueyan and others were all in ragged clothes at this time, like beggars.
Song Ting, Duan Qinghong, Zhong Hanlin and others looked even more miserable. They were seriously injured and were already dying.
Encircled and suppressed by three ferocious beasts, this group of people narrowly escaped the siege, but the price they paid was also extremely heavy.
Qianye's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! All the fifth-level ferocious beasts are extremely arrogant, how could they join forces with others?"
Jiang Xueyan didn't look like a fairy at all at this moment, but more like a crazy woman.
After listening to Qianye's words, she gasped and said: "These three ferocious beasts should be the overlords of Huoyun Peak. How come they appear in the same area at the same time?"
Qianye snorted coldly and said: "Ignore him, since those three ferocious beasts have appeared in the same area, that boy must be dead and not a scumbag is left."
Hearing this, the others nodded in agreement.
Although they were very puzzled, they did not want to come to Huoyunfeng again.
Anyway, judging from the traces, Ye Yuan must have entered that area, and there can only be one fate waiting for him.
After confirming that Ye Yuan was dead, they naturally didn't care about anything weird in this remote village.
Yi Qingxiang cursed angrily: "This kid is dead. He actually hurt us like this. We really deserve to die!"
Jiang Xueyan said coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense! If that kid doesn't die, he will be a great threat to our three major factions! Take those two back as soon as possible, otherwise he will really die!"
Qianye and Yi Qingxiang's expressions changed, they snorted coldly, and flew towards Tianying Peak.
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A few years later, a graceful and refined figure arrived at Tianying Peak, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
"Hey, isn't that Baili Qingyan from Tianpeng Peak? How could it come to our Tianying Peak?"
"She's so beautiful! What's even more terrible is that her talent is extremely terrifying. I heard that she has already reached the level of a half-god in just a few years."
"What a monster! Now the sect is doing its best to train her and plans to let her participate in this Huang Ling martial arts competition."
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In the past few years, Baili Qingyan has been at the forefront of the Shadow Moon Sect.
Her talent completely overwhelms her peers, and even some veteran genius disciples are firmly outclassed by her.
The requirements for participating in the Huangling Martial Arts Competition are very strict. The bone age cannot exceed two thousand years old, and you must be a strong person in the realm of gods.
In the entire Shadow Moon Sect, there are only a few people who meet this condition.
Jiang Xueyan, Qianye and others are all strong contenders for the spot in the Huangling Competition.
But compared to Baili Qingyan, their talents are still a bit lacking.
Baili Qingyan's amazing performance in the entrance examination, coupled with the powerful strength of the Yaochi system, the sect is now investing a lot of resources in her.
With talent and resources, Baili Qingyan's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and there is a strong tendency to catch up from behind.
In just a few years, Baili Qingyan is on the verge of breaking through to the realm of gods.
For ordinary disciples, although this step is not a huge step, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it in such a short period of time.
"Junior brother, do you know where Ye Yuan is?"
Baili Qingyan stopped a disciple of Divine Lord Jiuzhongtian. The disciple suddenly felt dizzy, and his chest was instantly filled with happiness.
It's just that he obviously doesn't know about this issue.
After asking several people, no one knew Ye Yuan, which made Baili Qingyan confused.
"Impossible! With his talent, how can he be unknown in Tianying Peak?"
With doubts, Baili Qingyan found the disciple assigned to the cave again.
"Junior brother, I am Baili Qingyan from Tianpeng Peak. I want to check where Ye Yuan lives."
Today, Baili Qingyan has gradually developed the aura of a superior person.
When talking to ordinary disciples, he is like a fairy on the clouds, making people afraid to look directly at him.
But she still couldn't let go of Ye Yuan.
Wang Quan is dead, so the disciple here has naturally changed, but even if Baili Qingyan doesn't introduce himself, he still knows him, so he will naturally not refuse.
He checked and soon saw Ye Yuan's name. His expression changed and he said: "Junior brother Ye was sent to Huoyun Peak. I'm afraid..."
Baili Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling, and asked anxiously: "What are you afraid of?"
The disciple said: "Huoyun Peak has not been developed. There are ferocious beasts everywhere, and there are many fifth-level beings. The disciples who went there to open caves have never survived. Junior Brother Ye has not been heard from for several years, I'm afraid
...has been buried in Huoyun Peak."
Baili Qingyan's expression changed, and she said coldly: "That's nonsense! With Ye Yuan's strength, how could he die in the hands of a vicious beast?"
She knew where Ye Yuan had been, how could he be dead?
When the disciple saw the hundreds of miles of green smoke rising up, he immediately didn't dare to breathe out and was hesitant and speechless.
At the same time, he was also very curious in his heart, who was this Ye Yuan that could make the goddess care so much.
Seeing that the disciple didn't speak, Baili Qingyan bit his teeth lightly, turned and left Tianying Peak to find Jiang Xueyan.
"Senior sister, were you the one who arranged Ye Yuan's matter?" Baili Qingyan asked with a face as cold as frost.
Jiang Xueyan knew that she couldn't hide it for long, so she smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with me. This was all arranged by Qianye. If you want revenge, you can go to him."
Baili Qingyan's expression changed and she said in surprise: "Revenge? Ye Yuan is really... really dead?"
Jiang Xueyan smiled and recounted what happened that day. Baili Qingyan's face suddenly turned pale, and a feeling of sadness surged into her heart.
"I...what's wrong with me? I obviously...obviously hate him! But why...do I feel like crying?"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xueyan couldn't help but sigh and said: "That kid is too arrogant and doesn't know how to restrain himself. He will die sooner or later in the Shadow Moon Sect. Isn't it good to die now? You can concentrate on your cultivation and strive to break through to the realm of gods as soon as possible.
, prepare for the Huang Ling martial arts competition."
Baili Qingyan ignored her and left in despair.
A few days later, Baili Qingyan, dressed in plain clothes, appeared at the top of Huoyun Peak.
A hundred miles of green smoke without any powder, and wrapped in light makeup, she looks like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
In front of her, there was a piano.
"You frivolous disciple, my harp of hundreds of miles of green smoke is only played for the one I love! But you used this as a threat to follow me into the Shadowmoon Mountains. I hate you! Now, we are separated by yin and yang.
, the promise I made that day has been unable to be fulfilled. Today I am playing a piece of music here, hoping that you are wise enough to hear the sound of my music."
The ten fingers moved lightly, and the melodious sound of the piano spread throughout Huoyun Peak.
Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
The sound of the piano reveals gentleness and sadness everywhere.
When the song ended, Baili Qingyan's face was filled with tears.
"It turns out that you have already plucked my strings." Baili Qingyan choked.