Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 71: The sound of swords rises and breaks the wilderness, the mountains and rivers are cut into pieces and it is difficult to travel at night! [Please read and subscribe]

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The sound of swords followed one after another.

The whole body is surrounded by sword energy, like a pool of clear water, with sharp edges.

Ye Qian'an picked up the jar of wine and naturally took a few big gulps. The clear wine slid down his neck and soaked his white shirt.

"Just you?"

After taking a few big gulps, Ye Qian'an waved the magic sword in his hand in a somewhat drunken state. The sword energy was as fast as a startled wild goose, and the energy was as strong as a tornado. He rushed straight towards the Taoist Mi who was rushing towards him.

"The sword is as bright as a rainbow as it travels across the four seas, the nectar hangs in my heart, the sword rings and breaks the wilderness, the mountains and rivers are cut into pieces and it is difficult to travel at night!"

Taoist Mi originally wanted to resist the sword energy, but found that when it touched, his arm was shattered without any resistance.

"This is impossible!"

The heaven and earth shook.

Under the scratches of the sword energy, a huge gully three hundred meters long and fifty meters deep suddenly appeared on the entire ground.

How could the towering trees on both sides be able to withstand the attack of the Heaven and Earth Sword? Almost at the moment of being touched, they immediately turned into a wisp of ash and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Taoist Mi had already turned into a wisp of silver-white candle smoke and disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked again.

Taoist Mi, who is at the peak of the late Return to Void realm, couldn't even withstand Ye Qian'an's sword energy. How powerful is this guy?

Even Wang Teng stood up from the magic sword, his brows furrowed and his eyes revealed endless anger.

waste!

At this moment, Ye Qian'an's face was flushed, and his white Taoist robe fluttered without wind. He glanced at the disappearing Taoist Mi and said calmly: "Using the Purple Ghost Egg to forcibly enhance one's own strength is ultimately just a lie."

"And how can a fake one possibly be a real opponent?"

Ye Qian'an stood with his sword on his back, his eyes resting on the others again and said, "If fellow Taoists still want magic weapons for the Fusion Stage, then come together."

Du Ya's face twitched twice, and he knew that he was no match for Ye Qian'an. He smiled and said, "Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding. Since you are so strong, why would we ask for trouble?"

"See you later."

Having said that, Du Ya led the sect's disciples away without looking back, preparing to return to the sect quickly to report the matter to his master.

If such a gifted genius is left alone, he is likely to become an enemy of the Corpse Leader Sect.

The cultivators from other sects looked at each other, sighed as well, and left the Netherworld Valley reluctantly.

For them, the magic weapon of the fusion period is indeed powerful, but after all, they only have one life. If they die, not only will they not get the magic weapon, but even their own lives will be left here.

Nalan Xue turned around, raised her jade hand, tidied up the three thousand black hair beside her ear, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, we are leaving too."

"I have been away from the sect for three months. Although I have not obtained the secret treasure, I am honored to meet fellow Taoists."

"July 7th, Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion, thank you for your company, we will see you later."

Nalan Xue looked at Ye Qian'an reluctantly, and then left the Netherworld Valley with the others, preparing to return to the sect to report.

"See you later."

Ye Qian'an shrugged and looked at Nalan Xue's back as she left.

Di Junwan sat up straight at this moment, as if she remembered something, patted her knees hard, and said seriously: "Oh, how could I forget such an important thing..."

“Junior brother Qi’an, you guys leave the Netherworld Valley first. I want to collect all the herbs here.” Emperor Junwan smiled and took out a sack from the storage ring. He looked at the herbs and monsters in the Netherworld Valley with a greedy expression.

I guess you all know what's going to happen even if I don't tell you next.

………………

Qingjing Peak was quiet at night. A white cloud stopped in the sky and Ye Qian'an floated down from it.

"Qian, you're finally back."

Before he finished his words, a graceful figure rushed out of the hut. She was only wrapped in a thin quilt. Her slender figure was extremely charming. Her long hair was wet and her delicate skin was also stained with clean water.

Seeing his master finished bathing, Ye Qian'an landed steadily on the ground and bowed to his master Leng Qianning: "Disciple Ye Qian'an, greetings to the master."

Leng Qianning nodded slightly, her expression still as indifferent as usual, but her eyes, like stars, were filled with a hint of appreciation.

"How was this experience?"

"The harvest is good."

Ye Qian'an waved his right hand, and the inner elixirs of the Poison Scorpion King and the Green Water Golden Toad appeared here, along with some precious herbs.

Leng Qianning glanced at the monster, but didn't pay too much attention to it, as if she had already known that Ye Qian'an could kill monsters comparable to those of a combined cultivator.

When his eyes rested on the crystal grass, Leng Qianning's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked forward and grabbed the rhizome of the crystal grass.

"Is this...Shuiling Mirror-Breaking Grass?"

"Shuiling Mirror-Breaking Grass?"

Ye Qian'an was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Isn't this crystal grass?"

"Crystal Grass is very similar to Water Spirit Mirror-Breaking Grass. Even in ancient books, there is little information about Water Spirit Mirror-Breaking Grass."

Leng Qianning pursed her immature lips and continued, "Similarly, the Shuiling Pojing Grass can be called an immortal herb. It has the effects of strengthening the body and cleansing the marrow. It is a treasure among the best."

"I guess this is what the sect needs."

Leng Qianning nodded with great satisfaction, and then warned with a serious face: "Qian, no matter what, you are not allowed to tell this thing to others in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an nodded. After all, Senior Uncle Dijun Wan had reminded him of this matter many times and had also specifically revealed the preciousness of the crystal grass.

Unexpectedly, this was not crystal grass, but the even rarer water spirit broken mirror grass. No wonder the Poison Scorpion King was willing to burn his own soul in order to snatch it from Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an put away the Shuiling Broken Mirror Grass in front of him and prepared to go down the mountain to purchase some wine and then use the magic grass to soak it. He was sure that he would be able to obtain a lot of extremely precious nectar.

Leng Qianning seemed to have seen through Ye Qian'an's thoughts long ago, and sighed, "You can't rush into cultivation. You have to be steady and cautious, step by step, and you will be able to pass through several major barriers."

"The disciple understands."

Leng Qianning raised her bare hands and collected the inner cores of the two monsters. It was useless for him to keep these monsters, so it would be better to keep them in his own hands and let them help him refine a few pills.

"You just came back, you should rest more."

"The disciple understands."

Leng Qianning was quite satisfied with Ye Qian'an and she never thought that he would break through to the perfect state of the late Return to Void.

I believe that it won’t take long before he can really break through to the fusion realm.

With this kind of talent, even if it were placed in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it would probably be able to cause a sensation in the entire Shenzhou continent.

Seeing his master returning to the bamboo house, Ye Qian'an decided to go down the mountain to buy some fine wine to improve his strength.

(End of this chapter)