First Son-in-law

Ye Qingcang bent his waist.

The most uncomfortable is Qin Li.

He seemed to be punched in his heart, extremely depressed and squeezed.

In his eyes, the supreme palm teacher lying on the nine-layered cloud is an unrestrained wind.

Now he pleaded in a low voice for him, tarnished his dignity and defeated his pride.

"Master, since the other party is unwilling to teach, we don't need to bow our heads, I believe I will have other opportunities." Qin Li embraced the divine sword, angrily, not rare at all about the other party's perfect Nirvana technique.

"Do not impulse!"

Ye Qingcang exhorted.

Master Kunpeng laughed loudly and said:

"Boy, are you very spine? Naturally, you should learn from this junior, don't look like a skinny face. Also, please leave the Yaocheng Demon City, otherwise I have to do it."

Ye Qingcang's face was ugly: "As long as you can teach the perfect Nirvana, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree."

"I don't need anything."

Holy Master Kunpeng sneered and flatly refused.

Ye Qingcang took a deep breath and stood there, silent like a mountain.

"Master, let's go back to the sect!" Qin Li looked at the contemptuous eyes of the surrounding demons, and didn't want to stay here for a long time.

Ye Qingcang did not retreat, but took out a sword weapon, like a small sun, blooming bright sword light, coercing one side, far surpassing the magic weapon: "A spiritual treasure, in exchange for a chance for perfect Nirvana."

"what!"

The pupils of the Holy Master Kunpeng shrank.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcang was so decisive, and he was a big deal.

"Suspended Sun Killing Sword!" Qin Li's eyes stared out, and he was thinking about this killing sword.

This spirit treasure should be stored in the Sword Tomb. I am afraid that the instructor has long guessed the attitude of the Holy Master Kunpeng, so I brought the sword with him just to be able to perfect Nirvana.

"Master, I can't make use of it! This sword is the heavenly sword peak treasure, how can it be given to outsiders for me? It doesn't matter if you don't learn this perfect Nirvana method." Qin Li was anxious, wasting a spiritual treasure for him, it was not worth it.

"A gentleman can't chase a horse with a word!" Ye Qingcang was extremely serious.

"Okay, Big Brother Ye is refreshing."

Kunpeng holy lord rejoiced, raised his hand for a shot, and seized the Xuan Sun Killing Sword.

He couldn't help but watch carefully, and wanted to play a bit, but found that the sword was silent as ice: "There are restrictions in the sword, what do you mean?"

"After Dugu Invincible perfect Nirvana, I will undo the restriction." Ye Qingcang said lightly, appearing extremely careful.

"The heart of the villain saves the abdomen of the gentleman, don't worry, you come with me!" The holy master Kunpeng collected the sword and raised his hand to create a powerful wind blade.

Stabbed!

The void is torn apart.

Turned into a circular portal.

Which leads to another magnificent little thousand world, the world of Xiaoyao.

A few people jumped into it, and Qin Li suddenly felt more than five times more aura.

In the sky, auspicious clouds give birth to Ruihua, purple qi billows neon, the mountains are verdant, and ten thousand rivers are lingering meds.

Compared with the rough madness of moving outside the Demon City, the buildings here are much more civilized, with high-rise buildings remaining, cloud towers and flying walls. If it weren't for the strong demon aura in the air, and the giant demon and raptor walking around, they would definitely be mistaken for the decent and upright.

"I'll give you the opportunity. Three days later, in Xiaoyao Yungong, whether you can learn Nirvana depends on your good fortune."

"Feiyi, you take the country by the side of the road, and place the two of them there!"

The holy master Kunpeng confessed and vacated.

"PLZ follow me!"

The Qianzhang Kunpeng gave a respectful cry.

Ye Qingcang followed them, surpassing the mountains and thousands of rivers all the way.

Qin Li's brow furrowed deeper and deeper: "Where you want to take us, it's been a while, why haven't we arrived yet."

Qianzhang Kunpeng was embarrassed: "Excuse me, the Pangjiang Mountains are very remote and remote. There are few monsters living in it. It is an abandoned manor. We still have to fly some distance to get there."

"You point a direction, I'll fly to escape." Ye Qingcang shot.

It didn't take long.

They arrived at Pangjiangshan.

A low mountain peak, a winding river, and a half-collapsed manor.

It is desolate and deserted, and there are elk and golden pheasants from time to time.

If you live in seclusion, it is a good place.

But entertaining guests is particularly shabby and stingy.

"The dignified saint master actually deliberately targeted this kind of trivial matter."

Qin Li was very angry and disdainful.

The Qianzhang Kunpeng said:

"I think it should be the Holy Lord, and I don't want you to meet your lady."

"Madam, who?" Qin Li raised his brows, vaguely grasped the key to the matter, and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, I didn't say anything, you guys have a good rest. Three days later, there will be a grand gathering in Xiaoyao Demon City." Qianzhangkun Peng panicked and flew high and went through the air.

The manor was half collapsed, so lonely.

Ye Qingcang found a clean place, sat cross-legged, and said nothing.

"Teacher, you are really big-hearted, you have been bullied like this, and there is no reaction." Qin Li couldn't help sighing.

Ye Qingcang said: "There is nothing to be angry about. Since ancient times, you have to be beaten when you fall behind. This is the unbreakable truth. Instead of depressing the enemy's hatefulness, it is better to calm down and practice."

Qin Li also understood this truth, but felt uncomfortable.

Among the sect, he was supported by many disciples, held by the elders, valued by the sect leader, and a little fluttering.

When I came out now, I was severely thrown to the ground. I saw that the sect was not easy, and the head teacher would bow his head.

"But, but the Xuan Sun Killing Sword was taken away, I was unwilling to do so."

"If you are really unwilling, then you have to practice hard, and when you are strong in the future, you will regain your sword and be shameful." Ye Qingcang educated.

He maintained a kind of indifferent from beginning to end, facing any humiliation, he was calm and calm.

In response to that sentence, he forced him to be strong, the breeze was blowing on the hills, he held him horizontally, and the moon shone on the river.

Qin Li felt a little bit, no longer incapable of anger, but returned to his former calmness, lowered his heart, sat on the palm of his hand and taught him, talked about practice, polished the sky map, and prepared for Nirvana three days later.

Mountain side.

The sun is falling to the west.

Qin Liye Qingcang has no foreign objects in his heart.

However, two uninvited guests came straight from a distance.

One is Jian Wuhen. His cultivation level has been restored, even slightly improved. It seems that the injury of Dantian has been restored.

The other person was a majestic monk, with a face like a crown jade, a face with Chinese characters, thin lips, and a cold light flashing in his eyes, revealing a fierce light.

He was wearing a cloud-colored gown, and he couldn't see the depth, but it gave people a sense of horror, and the degree of coercion was still higher than that of the holy master Kunpeng.

"Ye Qingcang, meet again!"

"Sacred Master Vientiane, what's the point?" Ye Qingcang stood up and said lightly.

The Holy Master of Wanxiang snorted coldly: "My disciple has been abolished Dantian, what do you think I am doing here."

"It's just the struggle of the disciples of the same generation. You, the older generation, don't want to step in, you are shameless!" Ye Qingcang shot back coldly.

Jian Wuhen looked hatred, and said coldly: "This is my grievance with Dugu invincible, and I don't need the master and his old man to take action. After the last failure, I succeeded in entering the "Sword of Impermanence". My strength has improved, and sooner or later I will cut him off. Dog head."

Qin Li was slightly surprised. The two great sword arts in the Holy Land of Vientiane, impermanence and non-phase, each of which are equivalent to the "Four Seasons Sword Chapter", were both learned by Jian Wuhen, showing the horror of the sword king's body.

It is said that the combination of the two sword tactics will explode transcendent power.

The Holy Master of Wanxiang was very satisfied with the progress of his disciples, and said with a smile: "The heavens and humans are only the preparation state, and Nirvana is the stage of the arrogance. If you want revenge, you don't need to rush for a while. After the perfect Nirvana, you can use the blood of the enemy to wipe the edge !"

Ye Qingcang raised his brows and said in amazement: "It seems that you are also here for "Feng Shui Two-phase Clothes". What price did you pay to make the Holy Master Kunpeng agree to the Human Race to enter the Sinking Realm."

"There is nothing to conceal, it's just a chance for Nirvana in "Vanxiang Return to the Sea of ​​Qi"." Vientiane Sage Lord Lang laughed.

Ye Qingcang was surprised.

The two holy places communicated with each other in perfect nirvana, which represents an extremely intimate relationship, which can be regarded as a precursor to an alliance.

But this is the exchange between the human holy land and the demon holy, which is a bit paradoxical.

It seems that the generation of the Kunpeng Saint Lord has made many changes, and no longer hates the human race, and even relies on the power of the human race.

If you think deeper, the Holy Land of Vientiane is the overlord of Shengzhou, and the Holy Land of Kunpeng is the overlord of Fengzhou, with a natural Taoist school sandwiched in it.

Being disliked by the two at the same time, if they unite, the first one to suffer is Daozong.

"A good friend of the past became an enemy, and a good friend with that enemy!"

Ye Qingcang gave a wry smile.