Qin Zhengyang was furious. Although this son was useless, he was his son after all. He had practiced martial arts all his life and had a woman he loved deeply. This woman almost died for him because Qin Zhengyang's enemies were chasing him. This matter was in Qin Zhengyang's heart.
Eternal pain. Although the son she left behind was ineffective, Qin Zhengyang still accommodated and loved him.
It was because of his son that Yi Yun fought against Si Yusheng and finally saved him, but now he was defeated by the Heavenly Fire Saint!
"Hahaha! Qin Zhengyang, Lord Demon Spirit has handed over the Mansion of All Things to me. From now on, I will visit the City of All Things from time to time. Just wait!"
As the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand spoke, his body shot into the air like a sharp arrow, and then his body was torn apart at high altitude, turning into dozens of phantoms that dispersed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
What kind of escape is this?
Seeing this scene, Qianhua Zhenren and Guiyuan Potian were powerless. Although they were confident that they could suppress the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand, they couldn't even catch the shadow, so what could they do?
At this time, Qin Zhengyang had already landed next to Qin Wufeng. Seeing his son's Dantian burst into pieces and covered with blood, Qin Zhengyang felt uncomfortable.
"Dad...save...save me..."
Qin Wufeng said with difficulty, stretching out his blood-stained hand as if to grab something, his eyes full of hope and unwillingness.
Qin Zhengyang shook his head, everything was a given. He knew very well that with a character like his youngest son, even if he was not the Heavenly Fire Sage, he would have such a day sooner or later.
"From now on, just stay peaceful and be a mortal."
After Qin Zhengyang finished speaking, he shot a pill into Qin Wufeng's mouth.
"I..." After hearing Qin Zhengyang's words, the hope in Qin Wufeng's eyes turned into despair. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if he couldn't bear the blow and fainted.
Qin Zhengyang sighed and remained silent.
"Uncle Qin." Princess White Fox appeared and silently walked to Qin Zhengyang's side. She was still in seclusion when the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand suddenly arrived, and Qin Wufeng was flirting with the maid in the yard, so he naturally bore the brunt of the disaster.
It was already too late when Princess White Fox heard the sound. Even if she had time, she would not be able to save Qin Wufeng.
"I'm sorry..." Princess White Fox said guiltily.
"I don't blame you. You can't stop the Holy Hand of Heavenly Fire at all. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him. If he had a part of your strength, he might have persisted under the Holy Hand of Heavenly Fire until I came to save him."
Qin Zhengyang rushed to the city lord's mansion as soon as possible, but it was still too late.
"Uncle Qin, I don't know who the 'demon spirit' mentioned by the Heavenly Fire Saint just now is. If he was ordered by the demon spirit to deal with all things in heaven, then this disaster is definitely not as simple as a plague..."
"Yes, I am afraid that the entire Yang God Emperor Heaven will suffer disaster because of this. I have always hoped to find Yi Yun before, but now, I hope he will not come out. Yi Yun is too young and cannot withstand such a tide.
Let your master come back, we will trouble her again..."
As Qin Wufeng spoke, he looked into the distance and frowned. He had just calmed down the situation in the Heaven of All Things. After a few years of peace, he was about to fall into a bitter battle again...
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There have been no years of cultivation, but in the small world of Yi Yun's retreat, the sun is still shining brightly and the grass is luxuriant.
Yi Yun sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the secret room. Next to him was the transformed spiritual spring.
Over the years, when Yi Yun was in seclusion and trying to reach his realm, this transformed spiritual spring had always been with him, supplying him with the vitality of heaven and earth he needed.
Most of the transformation spiritual spring has been absorbed by Yi Yun. The originally gurgling spiritual spring is now only a trickle.
At this time, Yi Yun gently waved his hand, and several soybean-sized spring water balls floated up from the transformed spiritual spring. Their essence began to condense and became a misty ball. Yi Yun opened his mouth and took them
Swallowed it.
These small groups of spring water entered Yi Yun's meridians, slowly integrated into Yi Yun's Dantian, and penetrated deep into the root system of the Green Wood Sacred Tree.
Nowadays, Yi Yun directly refines some spring water every day. This transformed spiritual spring has been transferred to the root system of the Green Wood Divine Tree unconsciously, forming the root system water spring of the Green Wood Divine Tree, nourishing the growth of the divine tree.
Yi Yun's cultivation also broke through the fourth level of the Dao Palace realm not long ago.
At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly heard Xie'er's voice coming from outside the retreat room——
"Brother Yi Yun, can I come in? I feel a group of people approaching on the ground."
"Oh?" Yi Yun was slightly startled. After so many years, the retreat place he chose has been inaccessible. Usually only some small animals would come near the lake to drink water. Today, a group of people came to this deep mountain and swamp. It's really
Rare.
Yi Yun opened the door and saw Ling Xie'er standing pretty at the door of the secret room, with a flushed face. The energy and blood in her body had become much stronger, and her body was completely condensed into a solid body, full of vitality.
If I hadn't known that Ling Xie'er was a spirit, I would have definitely thought that she was a living little girl.
Speaking of which, Ling Xie'er's soul power has improved by leaps and bounds since she started practicing. This cultivation talent is truly unparalleled.
But considering that she was originally a spirit derived from the evil god's fire, it's not surprising.
As Xie'er's strength increased, her body also began to grow. She grew a full inch taller. From her original appearance of ten years old, she became eleven or twelve years old. Her innocence and cuteness remained unchanged, but she had a few more points.
The beauty of a girl.
"Who are they?"
"They are all warriors. They are quite miserable. Some of them are still injured."
Now that Ling Xie'er's strength has greatly increased, she has the ability to travel outside the small world. Xie'er has a lively temper after all. Because Yi Yun has been in seclusion for a long time, Xie'er is the only one, allowing her to stay in this secret room for decades.
, it feels a bit boring after all.
She didn't dare to go out privately for fear of exposing Yi Yun's retreat, so she used the method of traveling in a fugue to see the scenery in the canyon, the deer drinking water, and the rabbits eating grass.
She was just playing around today when she saw a group of people fleeing into the forest and setting up a hiding formation. She seemed to be resting for a few days, so she informed Yi Yun.
"Are you injured?"
Yi Yun pondered slightly and said, "Then let's go out and have a look."
"Get out? Really?" Ling Xie'er was overjoyed. She had been trapped in the Burial Sun Sand Sea before. She finally got out of the formation with Yi Yun, but fell into a coma again. When she woke up, she followed Yi Yun in seclusion. After all these years
Well, she hasn't gone out to see the outside world yet.
"Well, it's almost time for me to leave seclusion. This seclusion has been really long."
Yi Yun stretched his body, stood up from the stone bed, and entered a state of complete selflessness during cultivation. He had no idea how many years had passed, and he had no idea how many years had passed.
In recent years, Yi Yun felt that his cultivation speed had obviously slowed down, and he understood that he had begun to hit a small bottleneck.
A martial artist cannot practice in seclusion alone. He must go out to practice and fight. Sometimes an epiphany by chance can mean he has been in seclusion for a long time.
It was by chance that Yi Yun had too many epiphanies and lacked time to digest them, so he chose to go into seclusion for such a long time to consolidate his foundation. Now that his goal has been achieved, it is natural for him to leave seclusion.
"Come on, let's go out."
Yi Yun turned around and took a look at the small world he left behind. He planned to leave it all here. He had already collected all the important herbs, leaving only some things that had no effect on him, such as some martial arts.
Dharma jade slips, low-level elixir relics, randomly captured weapons, etc.
As the energy of the great array is exhausted in the future, a young man may come here and find these things, which can be regarded as a chance.
Thinking of this, Yi Yun felt a little emotional. Once upon a time, he could only rely on luck to enter the relics left by his predecessors and obtain opportunities. But without knowing it, he has now become a senior who can leave relics and opportunities to others.