Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 759

After becoming the lord of Qixia Ridge for half a year, this is the first time that Fengyun has left Qixia Mansion.

However, Fengyun's realm is so high, within thousands of miles of Qixia Ridge, Fengyun has already seen countless times with his soul perception.

Outside Qixia Ridge, there are quite a few warriors, vendors, and pedestrians.

This is a busy street.

Although the surrounding area of ​​Qixia Ridge is not considered a city, it is definitely a huge town.

Fengyun pushed the door out and did not attract much attention.

After all, many people would never have imagined that the lord of Qixia Ridge was such a fair young man.

Moreover, Fengyun doesn't have any imposing manner, only a refined and indifferent temperament.

Some people looked at Fengyun suspiciously, and then began to do their own things.

Fengyun went to the distance.

The breeze is on your face, and the gentle wind leaves a refreshing feeling.

The gray clothes fluttered in the wind, making Fengyun's temperament even better.

Beside Fengyun is Sheng Xiaoxie.

He's just a kid, so he won't attract too much attention.

All the way west.

In front of a small teahouse.

Fengyun stopped and drank a cup of tea.

Not for anything else, just because of the distressed look on the girl's face.

Fengyun doesn't need to think too much, he also knows that this couple must be hard-working people, and life is very difficult now.

Leaving behind a gold coin, Fengyun has disappeared into the crowd.

The old man turned to his little granddaughter and said, "That is a good man, if there is an opportunity, we must repay him well."

The little girl began to carefully recall every movement and expression of Fengyun.

After he came to the small teahouse, he just ordered a cup of ordinary green tea.

Everyone else was talking about the new lord's plan to deal with the Tianxiang bandit group, but this elegant son seemed not interested in it.

He always had a smile on his lips.

He frowned occasionally, not knowing what he was thinking.

He quietly left a gold coin before leaving.

At this moment, a domineering ruffian came over, snatched the gold coin from the little girl's hand, and said coldly: "Old Huangtou, I made a lot of money today, shouldn't I also pay back the debt?"

There was a deep scar on the left eye of this person, and it seemed that the entire eyeball was almost torn out.

But he was lucky, at least his eyeballs were not damaged.

The old Huangtou hurriedly said: "Master Chen, we will pay back the money right away, it's just this one gold coin."

"Hmph, this is the interest you owed for half a year. Remember, you still owe us ten gold coins." Standing behind the man with the scarred face, a warrior with the appearance of a fair boy said coldly.

"What?" The old Huangtou was suddenly shocked.

He just lent him 80 silver coins, why now.

One gold coin is equivalent to one hundred silver coins.

It stands to reason that even this one gold coin is enough to repay the loan.

but…

"Old Huangtou, don't you understand the business of our Chenjiazhai? Okay, I will give you a chance today. I don't need you. I will pay back the rest of the money. It's just that my uncle Chen wants to be happy recently, you little granddaughter She has a beautiful face, and today I take her away, not only do you not need to pay back the money, but also let you eat and drink spicy food."

Scarface said.

The uncle of the Chen family he was talking about was a little overlord in Qixialing.

There are such small forces everywhere.

The old Huangtou was startled, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Chen, my son is only 12 years old, please..."

"Get lost!" Seeing that the old Huangtou was grabbing his clothes, Scarface slapped him.

Slap the old yellow head flying.

And the little girl was already frightened and stupid, she hurriedly covered her scarred face, and started to cry.

Just when Scarface was about to take the little girl away,

Suddenly, a mysterious and powerful force instantly covered the surroundings.

The next moment, Scarface and several of his subordinates seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

How could this be?
All of a sudden, several people panicked.

A master who can display the realm is at least a giant.

And the strongest in Chenjiazhai is just a warrior of the seventh tier of the king.

Among them, this scarred face has only just reached the king realm, and the difference is too far away.

Who made the move.

No one saw it, and there seemed to be no masters around.

The next moment, the gold coin in Scarface's hand flew up slowly.

The speed of gold coins is very slow, but these hooligans trapped in the domain have no ability to resist.

Soon, the gold coins slowly penetrated the heads of all the ruffians, and several of them died.

Jingle.

Gold coins fell to the ground.

This is a murderous gold coin.

Although it was not stained with a drop of blood, it was ominous.

The little girl named Yu'er lowered her head, picked up the gold coin and put it in her hand.

"Go to the Qixia mansion, and tell the lord that you should go."

A soft voice came into Fiao'er's mind.

Fengyun suddenly remembered that the voice of the man you sat drinking tea with was so gentle.

Xiao'er suddenly cried louder.

Maybe excited, maybe touched.

She herself doesn't know why.

Immediately afterwards, Fiao'er helped her grandfather up, and walked towards the Qixia mansion step by step.

Along the way, no one dared to stop them.

At this moment, Fengyun was already hundreds of miles away.

Killing people hundreds of miles away is something ordinary warriors, especially those little kings, can't even imagine.

Therefore, they don't even know who killed these people.

Saving and helping people obviously brings more happiness to Fengyun than killing people.

So Fengyun understands that although his actions are evil, he should at least be a good person in his bones, right?

Why is it a question?

Fengyun himself doesn't know.

All the way west.

Fengyun came to the village that was attacked by Tianxiang bandits yesterday.

This place is called Sapphire Village.

Because to the southwest of the village is a small blue river, although the sapphire at the bottom of this small river is not a treasure for warriors to practice.

However, because of the gorgeous color, it is sought after by many people.

It became a necklace or other jewelry, a manufactured product of a headgear.

Because of this, Lanyu Village and several surrounding villages have become very wealthy places in Qixia Ridge.

At this moment, Lanyu Village is in a mess, and many people died in yesterday's battle.

Because of wealth, this Sapphire Village also has a powerful armed force of warriors.

From the current situation here, Fengyun can judge how fierce the battle yesterday was.

It's just that war always kills people.

The entire Lanyu Village is in mourning at this moment.

Fengyun didn't enter the village, because Fengyun is a stranger to this village, entering it rashly may cause some troubles.

Although Fengyun didn't think what would happen, but Fengyun is a person who hates being in trouble.

Go southwest to the creek.

The name of the river is the Blue Stone River, a very apt and practical name.

Because several surrounding villages have been attacked to varying degrees, the workers who dug the sapphire today have all returned to the village.

Fengyun looked into the distance, and saw an old man who was being herded in a daze beside the Blue Stone River.

This old man is not a warrior.

After so many years, Fengyun actually saw a human being who was not a warrior again.

He didn't have a martial soul, or a waste martial soul. Without the support of a strong will, he eventually became the most humble person.

The old man looked lonely.

He was lonely all his life because he was a waste.

From his face can see loneliness and loneliness.

Fengyun suddenly thought, if he hadn't worked so hard back then, if he had given up back then, would there be such a day.

Recalling my life, maybe I am regretting, maybe I no longer have any thoughts and pursuits.

People seem to be most afraid of giving up.

I was a person who didn't have a martial spirit back then but never gave up, that's how I achieved what I am today.

If this old man had worked as hard as Fengyun did back then, he would not have given up in the end.

What will it look like in the end?
Fengyun doesn't know.

Because of anything, you cannot rely on fantasy to find the answer.

The real ending comes out step by step by oneself.

People always set limits for themselves and make themselves feel difficult.

In fact, most of the time, only after doing it, do we know that the suffering we envisioned never happened at all.

The difficulties that I can think of are not difficulties at all.

"Grandpa, hello." Feng Yun stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hello, young man."

The old man was also very polite, and when he looked at Fengyun, he was even a bit refined.

It doesn't seem like a big deal if this happens to a powerful family warrior.

However, it's a little strange that this person doesn't have any energy at all, and it's not a warrior.

Even Fengyun wondered if he had misread it.

"Master, I want to know what kind of place this Blue Stone River is, and also, do you know about the Tianxiang bandit group coming here to rob here yesterday?"

If a person wants to gain the respect of others and the answers he knows, the first thing he should do is to respect others.

No matter who the other party is.

The old man stood up and said, "This is the Blue Stone River."

What a simple answer.

But Fengyun didn't get the answer he really wanted.

"Blue Stone River, in fact, shouldn't be called Blue Stone River itself, it should be called Blue Stone Mountain." The old man said.

"Oh? So, people must have hollowed out the mountain for a long time, and even dug it underground, so this not-so-long river was formed, right?" Fengyun laughed.

"It's not too long, but only 3000 years." The old man said.

"But 3000 years?"

Feng Yun suddenly laughed, this old man is not a warrior, 3000 years is already a very long time for an ordinary person.But in the old man's mouth, there seemed to be an aura of a snap of the fingers.

"The lord of Qixia Ridge pays his respects to the old senior." What a clever warrior Feng Yun is.

How could it be impossible to hear the clue, so he attacked and accepted the Tao.

"I'm not an old senior, just an old scholar." The old man continued.

"Scholar? Senior must be a scholar, right?" Fengyun asked.

The old man did not answer.

But Fengyun had a conclusion in his mind.

Among the eight saints of heaven and earth, Tiancheng has the blood to become such a saint.

Back then, the Dugu Xiaobei that Fengyun had seen was born a saint of painting, even though he was so angry that he couldn't cultivate the realm of a warrior, he still had the strength to paint a saint.

And the old man in front of him is definitely a book sage, but he can't cultivate Yuanli, the situation is somewhat similar to Dugu Xiaobei's at the beginning.

The vicissitudes on his face and the loneliness in his expression may not be due to his own suffering.

Or maybe it was the traces left by the years on him.

Fengyun knew that he was really wrong at first.

When he mentioned 3000 years, he didn't seem to have much feeling. Could it be that this old man is already an immortal who is over [-] years old?

This person is at least the strength of the peak of Almighty.

However, the book sage doesn't seem to divide the realm in this way.

"Senior, what is this sapphire stone? Why do I feel that this breath is similar to some breath in my body?" Fengyun asked.

In fact, from the very beginning, Fengyun had already discovered that this sapphire was not simple.

It's just that this kind of power is hidden, so most people are only interested in these sapphires because they are very beautiful.

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid they will dig that thing underground in a short time." The old man said softly.

"That thing? What is it?" Feng Yun continued to ask.

"I don't know, I just know that the sapphire itself should be an ordinary stone, but it turned blue because it absorbed some of the breath of that thing underground, and it was contaminated with some of the breath of that thing." The old man continued.

"what is it then?"

Fengyun said softly.

In fact, this time, Fengyun didn't ask the martial artist, but a trace of doubt in his heart.

The old man said: "It should be the corpse of something, but who it is, I don't know."

"Senior, since you know there is something at the bottom of the river, why don't you go down and look for it yourself?"

Fengyun asked.

"This thing is not simple. When ordinary warriors excavate this place, they will only absorb part of the life energy, but if people like you and me go there, they will probably be directly deprived of their lives." The old man said.

Fengyun didn't expect such a thing to happen.

And through understanding, Fengyun also knows that the old man has probably been here for more than a year and a half, so naturally he knows this place very well.

However, there is one more thing about Fengyun that is a bit strange. This matter is so secret, there must be a big secret hidden in it.

That being the case, why is the old man who has guarded this place for at least decades willing to tell himself this secret?
Fengyun didn't believe that he was luckier than others.

Fengyun didn't ask this question, because once this question was asked, it would break the rules between himself and the old man.

"Little guy, your talent is good, and there seems to be a holy pen in the source of the martial soul, but the shape is not solid, so you haven't found the potential to become a saint of painting and a saint of calligraphy." The old man looked at it. In the direction of Fengyun's dantian.

"Why don't I know?" Fengyun said in amazement.

I already possessed five great martial spirits, but I didn't expect that there was actually a rudimentary form of a martial spirit in my body.

It's just that Fengyun really doesn't know all this.

After finishing speaking, the old scholar looked into the distance, as if he didn't have any intention of teaching.

Fengyun was taken aback for a moment, according to ordinary people, since the old man pointed out that he has the potential to become a saint of calligraphy or a saint of painting.

It should be that he already has the idea of ​​accepting disciples, but Fengyun found out that he was wrong.

The old man said this casually.

But Fengyun soon understood what was going on.

I don't just have the qualifications to become the Eight Saints of Heaven and Earth, but also the Eight Evils of Yin and Yang.

Under his command, although Fengyun is not Longxie, he can become Longxie.

It's not Wu Xie, but it's no different from Wu Xie.

Not a corpse, but half a corpse.

The eight evils of yin and yang and the eight saints of heaven and earth are not dealt with. If so, how could he accept himself as an apprentice?

Forget it.

Since he didn't want to teach, I learned it myself.

After investigating here, Fengyun left this place.

Of course, Fengyun still has a doubt. Tianxiang bandits knew that Lanyu Village was very rich, but they never did anything about it.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it has something to do with the secret I got.

In the past, Fengyun guessed that this Tianxiang bandit group might have some kind of relationship with Qingtianmen and some big forces in Tianxing City.

Now it seems that this mysterious old scholar is not the only one who knows the secrets of this place.

I am afraid that in the surrounding area of ​​Tianxing City, there are many powerful warriors who are thinking about this place.

Qixia Ridge is Fengyun's place, which was bought by Fengyun for [-] million gold coins.

So even if there are any treasures here, they are also Fengyun.

Fengyun sneered, and then returned to Qixia mansion.

At this moment, Fie'er and her grandfather have already entered Qixia's mansion.

The butler Lianxin knew that the little girl was sent by Fengyun, so he treated her very well.

After returning to Qixia mansion, Fengyun finds Lianxin and tells him some things he knows.

Lian Xin has followed Feng Yun for half a year, and he is already one of his own, besides Feng Yun, among the truly intelligent people in Qixia mansion, Lian Xin is probably the only one left.

Tong Bo is relatively taciturn and not really smart.

And Tong Zhan has a big mouth, Feng Yun can't guarantee whether he can keep this secret.

"It turns out that the Lanshi River in Lanyu Village still has such a secret!" Lian Xin was quite surprised.

Especially when Lianxin heard Fengyun talking about that old scholar.

Fengyun didn't know how powerful the old scholar was.

But it is undeniable that once the things in the blue stone river appear, Fengyun will definitely not be able to compete with the old scholar.

I'm afraid this is why the old scholar said such a secret, but he was not worried.

I'm afraid he never paid attention to Fengyun from the beginning to the end.

"So what should we do next?" Lian Xin asked.

Fengyun thought for a while, the Tianxiang bandit group did it only recently, which means that they only recently knew about the things in the Blue Stone River.

That being the case, presumably the things in the Blue Stone River have not really fermented yet.

So nothing will happen in a short time.

Fengyun thought for a while, and said: "You send someone to watch the Lanshihe quietly, and find out the base camp of the Tianxiang bandit group for me as soon as possible. If this tarsal maggot can't be pulled out, it will always be a trouble.

As for the old scholar, don't worry about him for now.

In addition, you send people to investigate the relationship between the Tianxiang Bandit Group, Qingtianmen, and various forces in Tianxing City. "

"It's Lord Lord." Lian Xin nodded and left.

Next, Fengyun went to see Tong Zhan. After Nong Changlun treated him yesterday, Tong Zhan's injury improved a lot.

The other guards have also recovered by [-] to [-]%.

After Fengyun gave Tong Bo a few words, he went to the backyard of Qixia mansion.

There are relatively few people here, and under Fengyun's orders, no one would dare to disturb them.

Fengyun started to practice in a jade pavilion underground.

This time, Fengyun is not cultivating his own realm, but comprehending and condensing the sixth martial spirit.

This spirit is exactly what the old scholar called the holy pen.

Now that you know what your sixth martial spirit is and what its form is, it will be much easier to condense it.

Fengyun made the five great martial spirits appear in the dantian world at the same time.

One's own consciousness also enters the Dantian world.

Beside the vortex of the five spirits, there is a small vortex.

Fengyun is the Martial Ancestor Celestial Body, so having several Martial Souls is not a big deal.

The vortex of the sixth martial spirit is golden yellow, although it is very faint, but Fengyun can easily see it.

But in the vortex, no martial soul appeared.

Fengyun knew that it was not easy to condense this spirit.

Feng Yun mobilized all the strength in his body and the power of the martial soul, pouring them all into the golden vortex, trying to condense his sixth martial soul as quickly as possible.

Fengyun's top five spirits are all life spirits.

But this one is not.

Therefore, Fengyun couldn't have any connection with Wuhun Guanghua.

For other warriors, it is extremely difficult to obtain a life spirit.

But when it comes to Fengyun, it seems to be the complete opposite.

Because, Fengyun doesn't know how to condense this martial soul without life consciousness at all.

Fengyun doesn't have any experience at all.

Time flies.

It is already a month later.

During this time, Lian Xin frequently left the Qixia mansion, appearing very mysterious.

Even Tong Bo and Tong Zhan didn't know what Lian Xin was doing recently.

And Fengyun has been practicing in seclusion for more than a month, and the two brothers have also entered the cultivation process while they have nothing to do.

More than a month ago, the grandfather and grandson rescued by Fengyun have been living in the Qixia mansion.

Because Lian Xin didn't have time to ask Feng Yun how to arrange for the grandpa and grandson, so the people in Qixia Mansion always treated them as VIPs.

This made the grandfather and grandson very uncomfortable.

Wu'er would go to the backyard from time to time, hoping to express her gratitude to Fengyun, but every time she came, she would always be stopped by the guards.

There is only one answer, Fengyun is in the process of cultivation and cannot be disturbed.

Although Fiao'er is not a powerful warrior, he also knows that the lord is known as the sword demon.

He has already practiced swords and became a demon.

I really can't imagine that that elegant son is actually the lord of Qixialing who was called a sword demon.

Every time she thinks of Fengyun, her pretty face always flushes.

But she knew that she was only 12 years old and still a child, and she didn't know if the lord liked children.

(End of this chapter)