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"Aren't you together?" Zheng Ming turned to look at him.

"Didn't Emperor Zun disdain my company?"

"Just kidding, let's go and drink." Zheng Ming said helplessly.

"If you have wine today and get drunk today, it doesn't matter what year it will be tomorrow."

……

The news that Yuyang Xianshan was about to come again soon spread to all the major forces in the fairyland world, and at the same time the news of Zheng Ming's return to Dali also spread.

For a while, the peaceful fairyland world fell into a state of tension again.

However, the current news is only disseminated among the high-level of the big forces, and has not spread to those second- and third-rate forces.

However, the actions of the major forces preparing for the battle still made many people see the abnormality.

Zhongtianyu, in a small village.

Yu Qingchi looked at the news sent from everywhere, and his expression became more and more dignified.

Beside, Qing Lan sat under the tree and asked, "Senior brother, what happened?"

Yu Qingchi turned to look at him and said, "We have been exposed."

"Ok!"

"Let's expose it. At worst, we'll find another place to hide. Anyway, it's less than three months away." Qing Lan said nonchalantly.

Yu Qingchi's expression became even uglier, and he said, "It's not just us who were exposed, there may be our attack plan in three months' time."

Although he didn't get accurate information, judging from the actions of Dali and the various forces in Zhongtianyu, it was obvious that they were preparing for a battle.

If it wasn't for the news of the Heavenly Fire Hall's arrival three months later, why would the powers of the Immortal World be preparing for battle with all their might?

"So what? When the Heavenly Fire Hall arrives, they are nothing more than a group of chickens and dogs. Don't you think they can resist our Yuyang Immortal Mountain?" Qing Lan looked at Yu Qingchi sarcastically.

In his opinion, Yu Qingchi's prudence is timid and cowardly.

Yu Qingchi's face was livid, and he looked at him sharply.

But he didn't say any more.It's useless to talk too much, although Qing Lan has always called him a senior brother, but from the bottom of her heart she doesn't like him as a senior brother.

After all, Qinglan is a well-known genius in their Qingfengtang, and although he, Yu Qingchi, started earlier, he is not necessarily stronger than Qinglan in terms of strength.

"Let's go!"

Yu Qingchi said in a low voice.

Afterwards, he directly stepped out of the courtyard door and galloped away into the distance.

He has been exposed, and it doesn't make any sense to stay here.

Although he hates Qing Lan very much, Qing Lan is right in saying something.

If you are exposed, find another place to hide, and wait for the Heavenly Fire Hall to arrive in three months.

Just flying between the sky and clouds, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

It felt like someone was watching him all the time.

"Who!"

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, Yu Qingchi asked loudly.

"Come out, I have found you."

He scanned the sea of ​​clouds around him sharply.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

"Is there really no one?"

Yu Qingchi muttered secretly in his heart.

Although he also felt that it was unlikely that he was being followed, his intuition kept telling him that someone was watching him all the time.

After wandering for a long time, Yu Qingchi suddenly accelerated and flew towards the distant sky.

But no matter what he did, the feeling of being stared at always existed.

On the other side, Qinglan watched Yu Qingchi leave with a sneer of disdain.

"It's ridiculous. My disciple of Yuyang Xianshan should be so careful in this lower realm. It's really shameful."

He said disdainfully.

suddenly.

A gust of wind blows in.

A figure stood at the door.

The snow-white robes fluttered in the wind, and the pale cheeks showed no emotion.

"Well! Who are you!"

Qing Lan's expression changed, and she asked.

"Dali Sword Marquis Ximen Chuuxue!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him coldly.

Qing Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her spiritual consciousness immediately spread.

"Just you?"

"Yes."

"You're here to find me!"

"Ok!"

"It's up to you!"

"It's just me."

The two asked and answered, Ximen Chuuxue still cherished words like gold.

Qing Lan stared closely at Ximen Chuuxue and the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

"It seems that you are also a sword cultivator. If so, I will play with you." He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand.

The body of the sword is more than three feet long, and the whole body is blue and white, with a hazy brilliance permeating between the blades.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his sword, and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

The black scabbard sword was as pale as before.

Without a trace of variegation.

But following the movement of Ximen Chuixue and drawing his sword, Qing Lan's expression changed suddenly.

Because he felt a strong sword intent.

The sword intent seemed to be piercing through his body and soul.

Before drawing the sword, Ximen Chuuxue didn't show any sword intent, but exuded the aura of a strong man.

After drawing the sword, Ximen Chuuxue's sudden outburst of sword intent made Qing Lan feel palpitations.

7 Chapter Fifty is Kendo

above the cloud.

Soft clouds spread like a carpet underfoot.

Zheng Ming and Jiu Jianxian were sitting on the clouds, both of them were holding a wine gourd, and they drank one mouthful at a time.

"Ximen Jianhou's swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot over the years."

Zheng Ming looked down at the situation below, and said with some surprise.

Jiu Jianxian smiled and said: "In terms of swordsmanship, besides Dugu Sword God, who else in this fairy world can compare with Ximen Jianhou?"

"However, Emperor Zun, do you really not care about the escaped one?"

Zheng Ming raised his head and took a sip of his drink, and said, "Don't worry, Xuan Miao will always follow him."

"He is the leader of Yuyang Xianshan in the fairyland world this time, and he should guide the follow-up disciples of Yuyang Xianshan to come."

A Yuqing Lake, killing or not killing, has little effect.

If he didn't want Ximen Chuuxue to try his sword, Zheng Ming would have kept Qing Lan.

Jiu Jianxian nodded slightly, but didn't care too much.

"When does Senior Jiu Sword Immortal plan to become immortal?" Zheng Ming asked casually.

Now Jiujian Immortal and Ximen Chuuxue are already on the ninth floor of the Immortal Terrace, and they are only one step away from stepping on the road to immortality.

Moreover, Zheng Ming had already prepared a sixth-grade golden elixir for them, and they could ascend to immortality at any time.

Not only them, but Dugu Qiubai, Xiaomeng, Fa Hai and others who went to the world of the Holy God can also ascend to the immortal, but they will not ascend to the immortal until they complete the task of the holy world.

"Wait a few more years, my Dao Realm is still a little bit worse." Said Jiu Jianxian.

Zheng Ming turned his head to look at him, and said, "It's because the Dao realm is not enough, or I can't bear to part with the good wine in the fairyland world!"

"Uh!"

"Hahaha~~"

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Emperor Zun."

"Everything is good in the heavens, but there is no fine wine."

Jiu Jianxian laughed.

Although the cultivation industry in the Yang Realm is developing very rapidly, many things need the foundation. For example, it takes a hundred years to make a century-old wine, but it is less than a hundred years since the appearance of the Yang Realm, so how could there be more than a hundred years? good wine.

Zheng Ming smiled and said: "Don't wait, I will ascend to the Immortal after this battle is over, and then I will go to the Immortal Realm, there should be a lot of fine wine in the Immortal Realm."

When Jiu Jianxian heard the words, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Then I have to work harder."

There is no good wine in the sun world, but there must be wine in the fairy world.

"here we go!"

Zheng Ming said suddenly.

below.

In a small courtyard.

The sword intent spread like a wave.

The houses in the surrounding villages were instantly shattered.

Many villagers ran around in panic, but soon a strange force appeared, and the rocks flowed, dragging the villagers away from the village.

"Hmm! Gods!"

Qing Lan felt that breath, and her mind moved slightly.

There is actually a god hidden here!He never found out.

The time he came to the fairyland world was too short, and he didn't understand the Shinto system of the fairyland world at all, and Yu Qingchi only realized how terrible the Shinto system of the fairyland world was after being discovered by the gods three times.

So Yu Qingchi tried his best to avoid the gods, not only hiding his aura all the time, but also hiding in this remote mountain village.

But Qinglan didn't know the horror of the gods, and didn't pay attention to those weak gods at all.

Although this mountain village is small, the mountain range is part of Qingqu Mountain.

With the strength of Qingqu Mountain God, it is still very easy to escape Qinglan's perception.

At this time, Qinglan has no intention of paying attention to Qingqu Mountain God, he needs to face Ximen Chuuxue.

The pale blade flew like a beam of aurora.

Qing Lan's heart froze, and without even thinking about it, she withdrew, her eyes fixed on the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

"Your way of the sword!"