Lord Hong

"Yunhong, even if your ancestor wanted to refine such a protective treasure, it would take a lot of effort, so why don't you hurry up and thank you." Yang Qing stood aside and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, master." Yun Hong said repeatedly.

Yang Chenyu smiled slightly: "It's not as mysterious as what your uncle said, take it, just remember, this jade pendant can only be used once, so don't be too risky in the future."

"Yes." Yun Hong nodded.

After receiving the jade pendant, with a thought, a drop of blood was forced out from the fingertips and landed on the jade pendant, and there was a strange connection between the two.

After recognizing the master, Yunhong hung the jade pendant on his chest.

"In addition to this protective treasure, what I want to give you should be the spiritual weapon given by the sect. It was originally a spiritual weapon battle armor. After thinking about it, I changed it to a spiritual weapon sword, which should be more suitable for you." Yang Chenyu wave.

midair.

A war sword appeared out of thin air. The blue edge of this sword was extremely thin. The mirror-smooth sword exuded a trace of coldness. .

"Spirit weapon sword?" Yun Hong stared at the sword.

The power released alone is much stronger than the Qingyu Sword used by Yunhong.

It is worthy of being a fairy soldier.

"This sword?" Seeing this precious sword, Yang Qing couldn't help being surprised, as if he didn't quite believe that his father would take out this spiritual weapon.

"This precious sword, named Feihong Sword, is considered top-notch among ordinary spiritual weapons, very close to high-grade spiritual weapons." Yang Chenyu introduced.

"Ordinary spirit weapons are generally worth ten to thirty spirit stones, but this sword is worth several ordinary spirit weapons." Yang Chenyu said softly: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be given to someone like this right now. Chongbao, but if you are destined for it, I will give it to you."

"Fate?" Yun Hong was taken aback.

"This sword was made by your ancestor for your master." Yang Qing who was at the side said in a low voice, "I would have given it to your master when he returned from his travels, but..."

Yang Qing didn't say what happened next, but Yun Hong also understood.

"Your master pinned his hope of becoming an immortal on you, and I hope you will not disappoint his expectations, let alone this sword." Yang Chenyu's face was calm.

"Hey~"

With a flash of sword light, the cyan Feihong sword pierced the air and struck.

"Whoosh~" Yun Hong drew back and dodged the Feihong sword. At the same time, he grabbed the hilt of the Feihong sword with his right hand like lightning.

The sword is cold in hand.

"Recognize the Lord first." Yang Chenyu said.

Yun Hong nodded, and put his finger on the sword of Feihongjian, and drops of blood dripped on the sword.

At the same time, the zhenqi in Yunhong's body surged, and a trace of zhenqi melted into the sword body. The two worked together to finally imprint the life mark on the sword body.

"You are my first spiritual weapon. From now on, we will fight side by side for a long time." Yun Hong put the Feihong Sword into the scabbard handed by Yang Qing.

Yun Hong knew it in his heart.

If I want to fully display the power of the Feihong Sword, I have to understand it well.

Spiritual weapon, the reason why it is called spirit is because this kind of fairy weapon is different from ordinary weapons. They have a trace of spirituality. Recognizing the master is only the first step. .

Only in this way can we achieve mutual understanding.

"You can think about it, where will you go after you go down the mountain?" Yang Chenyu asked.

"Go to Changbei City and kill the demon!" Yun Hong said firmly.

There are many paths to choose from when you go down the mountain. You can take a job outside or travel around the world, but the vast majority of warriors still choose to slay demons.

The same is true of Yunhong.

This was decided by Yunhong after careful consideration.

"Disciples go down the mountain to cultivate, and risking life and death is the best way to stimulate people's potential."

"Changbei City is the front end of the entire Yangzhou facing the Xikun Mountains, and it is also one of the most intense battlefields where the human race and the monster race in our central region collide." Yun Hong said solemnly.

The battlefield between the human race and the monster race is far from over, but the truly fierce battlefield is unknown to ordinary people.

Changbei City is the most important military town of the entire Yangzhou Human Race.

Kill the demon, for yourself.

It is for the human race, it is the dedication of generations of soldiers, warriors, and immortals, to slay demons and demons, that is why the overall situation of the human race is becoming more and more stable today.

"Life and death fights can inspire people's potential, but the danger of falling is also great. Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you." Yang Chenyu nodded.

Think for a moment.

Yang Chenyu continued: "After you go down the mountain, I will send a message to Immortal Fengying in Changbei City. When you arrive in Changbei City, you can go directly to the sect branch, and Immortal Fengying will arrange it for you."

"Thank you, master." Yun Hong said repeatedly.

Almost all the immortal sects in Yangzhou have set up a branch in Changbei City to facilitate their disciples to go to the demon slaying practice, and Jidaolou is no exception.

"Well, apart from these, I have a small matter to ask you." Yang Chenyu said with a smile.

Yunhong listened respectfully.

Yang Chenyu smiled and said: "You used to have a good girl in your hometown named Ye Lan, didn't you?"

Yang Qing also laughed.

"Eh~" Yun Hong was taken aback, he didn't know where the master knew about this, he was a little embarrassed, but he nodded and said: "Well, yes."

There is nothing to hide about this matter.

"This Ye Lan's grandmother is named Ye Qing, and she is one of the patrol angels in Yangzhou. You should know all of this." Yang Chenyu looked at Yunhong.

Yun Hong nodded.

"This morning, Immortal Ye Qing sent a letter to ask if you have changed your mind." Yang Chenyu smiled and said: "If you change your mind, I will reply to the letter, so as not to delay other girls."

"The disciple's mind has not changed." Yun Hong said hastily.

"Hahaha, good." Yang Chenyu nodded with a smile: "Ye Qing also said in the letter that the little girl Ye Lan will follow her to practice in Beichenzong. If you don't forget the three-year agreement, remember to go there then." Beichenzong is looking for Ye Lan."

"Beichen sect?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yunhong's eyes: "The second largest immortal sect in Zhongzhou?"

He studied for a year.

The other four domains are far apart, and the descriptions in the book are relatively brief, and Yunhong doesn't know much about them.

However, Yunhong already knows the history and origin of the major forces in the Kyushu in the central region.

"Yes." Yang Chenyu smiled slightly: "This sect is located at the junction of Zhongzhou and Yangzhou. Although there is no such hero as the head of the sect, there are many immortals in the Beichen sect. In terms of power and influence, it is no less than my extreme sect."

"Immortal Ye Qing is one of the protectors of Beichen Sect. It is normal for Ye Lan to enter this sect." Yang Chenyu said.

Yun Hong was secretly surprised.

Ye Qing, is the protector of Beichen Sect?

"It's normal for men and women. As elders, we will not restrain you. I will write a letter to Immortal Ye Qing to explain the situation." Yang Chenyu said softly.

"It's just that Ye Qing and my peers once joined forces to kill monsters in the East China Sea. I understand that although she has not opposed you and Ye Lan now, if your achievements are low in the future, she may not agree to this marriage."

"Disciple understands." Yun Hong's heart trembled.

"Okay, I've told you everything that needs to be said. You still have to rely on yourself to walk the way in the future, so go." Yang Chenyu closed her eyes and stopped looking at Yunhong.

"Disciple remember."

Yunhong bowed and saluted, then exited the palace

Chapter 43 Long time no see

Yang Qing followed to the outside of the palace.

"Uncle, don't send it away." Yun Hong looked at Yang Qing.

"Uncle Shi's time to become a fairy is still short, and he has not accumulated much, and there is nothing to give you."

Yang Qing flipped her palm, and a green jade bottle appeared in her palm: "There are still three 'Gui Yuan Pills' in this bottle, you go to kill the demon, if you are seriously injured or your true energy is consumed, you can swallow one, it can make you The probability of survival is much higher."

Guiyuan Pill can be used for cultivation, and it is a life-saving elixir. The effect is much better than that of Lingshi, but one piece costs 20 contribution points, and Yunhong is not willing to exchange it.

Yun Hong didn't expect that Yang Qing would give him three coins.

It should be known that Yangqing became a fairy not long ago, and the accumulation may not be much.

Yang Qing looked at Yun Hong with gentle eyes.

Yun Hong couldn't help feeling sour.

He knew that the uncle was worried about himself, worried that he would not come back alive.

The two have been together for nearly a year.

Yang Qing had never taught a disciple before.

Yunhong was actually his first disciple, Yunhong was going to venture out and experience life and death, how could he not be worried?

However, Yang Qing understood better.

You can't make a jade if you can't cut it, and it's hard to become a fairy if you stay in the mountains and build a car behind closed doors. Only by going through the wind and rain and accepting the sharpening again and again can you truly achieve great achievements.

No one can replace this process.

Can only rely on Yunhong himself.

Yun Hong also knew all this in his heart, he solemnly took the jade bottle, and bowed to Yang Qing again.

Immediately.

Yun Hong didn't hesitate any longer, he exerted strength on his legs, he jumped seven or eight feet down, and headed towards his cave at top speed.

"Yun Hong, you kid, you must come back alive." Yang Qing watched silently.

Until Yunhong completely disappeared from his sight.

……

Back to the cave.

Yunhong quickly packed up his things.

He also summoned all the maids and servants: "I am about to go down the mountain. When I am not on the mountain, you will be the same as usual."

"Just remember that my study and meditation room are not allowed to enter." Yun Hong glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "Do you understand?"

"Yes." All the maids and servants said quickly.

Yun Hong nodded, raised his head towards the distant peak, and said silently in his heart: "Master, I will not let you down, I will definitely come back alive."

"And, when I come back, I will break through the third floor of the Ancient Mysterious Cave."

swoosh~

Yun Hong carried the burden on his back, held the sword in his hand, took a step forward and instantly traveled more than ten feet, and soon disappeared into the clouds and mist in the mountains.

……

Dongyang County City.

On Changchu Street in Xicheng District.

Pedestrians come and go, there is a lot of traffic, and it is extremely prosperous.

"I only arrived in Dongyang County on November [-]th last year. I didn't expect that a year later, it happened to be this time to go down the mountain again." The white-robed youth smiled slightly. .

"It's a long way to go to Changbei City, a full two thousand miles, so don't be in a hurry."

"I'll go home later, I need to buy some small things for Xiaohao and Xiaomeng, and I haven't had time to go shopping in this Dongyang County, so I might as well relax by the way today."

I saw the young man in white robe walking along the Changchu Street, and bought a lot of things, such as toys that boys like, clothes for little girls...

"Ningyang Roasted Pig?" The white-robed youth passed by a restaurant, and he saw the restaurant's signature dishes at a glance, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Ningyang Roast Pig is even a famous dish in Ningyang County.

"I don't know, whether the taste here is authentic or not." The white-robed youth walked in directly.

……

The restaurant is expensive, but the business is not bad.

The young man in white robe found an inconspicuous seat in the innermost part of the first floor, ordered a few dishes, restrained his breath, and ate slowly. Since he was a child, he seldom had such a relaxed time.