At this moment, Qingyu fell to the ground like a wisp of breeze in the forest, almost less than a foot away from Lin Jie.
Lin Jie forced a smile: "Of course I like my aunt."
Qingyu's jade nose turned up and she snorted: "Then don't look at me less, don't fall in love with me."
Hearing this, Lin Jie thought to himself, "You are too ugly."
Would anyone like a violent woman like you?
Unless all women in the world die.
Of course, he was just grumbling in his heart.
Even if you give him 10,000 courages, he wouldn't dare to say it.
Because, he is completely inferior to Qingyu.
Unexpectedly, Qingyu got closer to him: "How does it feel to become a sword master?"
"you you!"
His mouth was wide open in shock, as if his neck was stuck.
Qingyu suddenly showed a cold and stern air: "Okay, no more fun, take your friends and leave the secret realm."
"Where to go?"
Lin Jie was stunned.
Qingyu's eyes immediately revealed a cold look: "You are already in the True Dharma Realm, and you still stay in the Secret Realm?
What about the rules?
Do you still have the nerve to stay in the secret realm?"
"Aren't we one of our own?"
Lin Jie said shamelessly.
He really didn't want to leave. He originally planned to find the Alchemy Cauldron and get some treasures like Broken Mirror Beads.
Qingyu slightly poked out the tip of his tongue and rolled it again: "If you don't go away, I will personally accompany you to practice."
Hearing this, Lin Jie ran away without hesitation.
Jiaogu Mountain, outside the secret realm.
The four people flew out of the entrance and landed on the ground.
Almost at the same moment, two groups of martial arts cultivators stood in the distance, they were the strong men of Tianxuan Sect and Shaoxuan Sect.
Apart from them, there was no one else around.
The Four States Conference is approaching, and most of the martial arts cultivators on Black Dragon Island have gone to Sifang City.
"What are you looking at?
Come and do it if you dare."
The masters of the two major martial arts sects stared at their every move like tigers. Ye Huan felt uncomfortable and screamed a few times.
But this time, no one from the two major martial arts sects came forward.
After seeing this, the four of them flew away from Jiaogu Mountain.
Soon, young disciples from two major martial arts sects flew into the secret realm and quickly flew out.
Tianxuan Sect, headquarters.
Above is Tian Xuanzi, below are several old men.
When a young martial artist finished speaking, all the old men burst into anger.
"Mr. Zhong was loyal to the sect and died a worthy death."
Everyone saluted Tian Xuanzi.
Another old man said: "Mr. Zhong went there voluntarily, but before he could kill Lin Jie, he must have had an accident in the secret realm."
"Bring the Zhong family here."
Tian Xuanzi slowly opened his eyes, without anger, and gave orders to the people below.
About half a stick of incense, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Tianxuan Sect wearing sackcloth and mourning. They all knelt down in front of Tianxuanzi and cried bitterly, asking Tianxuanzi to avenge Zhong Tianping.
These are all descendants of Zhong Tianping, and they obviously know that Zhong Tianping entered the secret realm.
Tian Xuanzi said solemnly: "Revenge must be avenged. From now on, Mr. Zhong's position will be taken over by the Zhong family. You should choose someone to take over the position of elder as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Master."
Everyone in the Zhong family burst into tears of gratitude.
Tian Xuanzi looked at the elders again and said, "I'm sending you this order. Once the four major disciples of Lingjian Sect leave the boundaries of Sifang City, they will be killed without mercy."
Everyone took orders on the spot.
Tian Xuanzi added: "The next thing is to focus on the conference of the four states, and strive to capture a drop of the immortal spring. At least, we must obtain a 'magic weapon level' sword."
"As commanded."
Everyone bowed again.
Jiaogu Mountain, the mansion deep inside.
"Dad, they have left. They should get on the ship. They will arrive at Sifang City in a few days."
In the flower garden in the courtyard, Qingyu walked towards the black dragon messenger sitting cross-legged in mid-air.
But he--
At this moment, he felt like a statue, or his soul was out of body, wandering in a fuzzy state.
Seeing that there was no movement, Qingyu didn't dare to say another word.
After ten breaths, the Black Dragon Messenger landed.
Qingyu stepped forward quickly and said distressedly: "Dad, you went to that place again..."
The black dragon envoy said happily: "It doesn't matter, go and have a look, lest you forget your hatred."
"Dad, I will strive for success and I will take revenge."
When the two of them sat down, Qingyu bit his lip angrily.
The black dragon messenger suddenly said angrily: "I hope you live and live well. Dad has lived for too long. One more corpse of mine in that place is not too much."
Qingyu felt wronged: "Dad, I also want to take revenge."
"Dad, I understand, but sometimes, the responsibility can only be borne by one person. How about Lin Jie if we don't talk about it?"
The black dragon messenger asked again with a relaxed expression.
Hearing this, Qingyu returned to his normal state and said, "I don't know what happened to that guy, but he suddenly understood the way of swordsmanship and entered the realm of the mind. I saw the sword intention between his eyebrows."
"He stepped into the Juggernaut!"
Unexpectedly, the black dragon envoy was unexpectedly surprised.
Qingyu nodded firmly.
"I expected him to break through to the Sword Master in two years. I thought that after the tournament, I would give him some opportunities. Who knew he could become a Sword Master on his own? He is only twenty years old. It's incredible. A twenty-year-old Sword Master, let alone
There is no Dead Sea, not even in Futian Continent, no, not even in Futian Realm."
At this moment, the Black Dragon Messenger was grinning from ear to ear.
"snort…"
Seeing this, Qingyu let out a squeamish voice.
"If this continues, maybe..."
At this moment, the black dragon messenger looked towards the stars with a profound gaze.
…
Sifang City, located on Sifang Island, is a hundred times larger than Black Dragon Island.
The ferry boats one after another are carrying martial arts cultivators from all directions for the Four States Conference.
"Follower."
At this moment, Lin Jie, Mu Yuqing, and Lin Mengyu stepped off the boat one after another and set foot on Sifang Island. Ye Huan was unhappy and glared at a few old men dressed in ordinary clothes.
They are not ordinary people, but strong men from the Tianxuan Sect and the Spiritual Medicine Sect.
The four of them are not worried, this is Sifang City.
After another hour, a huge city was embedded in the center of the island like a square, colorful gem.
Sifang City has arrived.
"have a look."
As people flowed into the city, there were two pieces of black iron ten feet high standing on both sides of the city gate.
A piece with rules engraved on it.
The other piece is engraved with the rules and rewards of the Four States Conference.
"If you win first place in the Wuzong Competition, you will get a drop of the Fountain of Immortality."
"If you win the first place in the competition between geniuses, you will get a drop of the fountain of immortality."
"Wuzong competes with Tianjiao for second place, and both are rewarded with a magic weapon-level spiritual sword."
"Spiritual sword, my God, it is rumored to be a rare spiritual sword among magic weapons."
"The reward for third place is also extraordinary, it is the top mysterious weapon, the Mirror-Breaking Bead."
"The rewards for the fourth to tenth places are all amazing Heavenly Spirit Grass, and there is also a Nine-Yang Magic Pill."
Under the huge black iron, endless exclamations erupted.
There were at least tens of thousands of people present, all talking about the Spiritual Sword, the Fountain of Immortality, and the Nine-Yang Magic Pill.
As for Lin Jie, his eyes were straight.
Fountain of Immortality.
Spirit sword!
Especially the spirit sword made his eyes light up.
He learned from the mysterious woman that there were three types of sword spirits.
Spirit sword level, real sword level, Tao sword level.
The spirit sword should be able to brew a spirit sword level sword spirit.
The water and fire sword spirits he had obtained were of real sword quality.
The reward for this conference was actually being able to produce two spiritual swords, and even Lin Jie was crazy about it.
Just look at the martial arts cultivators present, who is not crazy?
"Spiritual sword, if I can get it, I can absorb a spirit sword-level sword spirit and condense the sword embryo into the sword of life and death. My own strength will also be amazingly improved."
Lin Jie began to gear up.
Ye Huan looked at Lin Jie and said proudly: "I have a share in the Spring of Immortality, hey."
"Did you ask me?
I am stronger than you."
Mu Yuqing did her job and shouted at the two of them, like pouring a basin of cold water on them, and the three of them followed her into Sifang City.