The cave was so dark that Qin Yun hid behind a stalagmites and restrained the breath of his whole body. Unless Yuhua kissed him, no one could find him here...//// Qin Yun could not see them because he was cautious and did not even use the divine thoughts that exceeded the foundation building.

When he got into Haoyue Sect, he was walking on thin ice, and Qin Yun did not dare to be careless. The footsteps of the two of them came from the darkness. Judging from their words, they must be his two senior brothers. However, Elder Li even though he had taken over 16 disciples, he didn't know which two of the fifteen were.

The sound of footsteps of the two walked past Qin Yun's ears. Qin Yun's heart thrust much faster. He knew he couldn't see it, but he still became much nervous. At this time, he asked a strange smell, but when he noticed and wanted to distinguish it, the smell had disappeared.

After the two of them walked away, Qin Yun showed his figure from behind the stalagmites, his rough figure merged into the darkness, and disappeared in an instant.

When he returned to the cave, the thick smoke from the firewood burning in the cave gradually dissipated. Qin Yun walked into the cave. The cave was filled with a scent of burnt firewood. Looking at the darkness on the ground, Qin Yun smiled helplessly. The cave that Taoist gave him was not good, it was very wet and could not be occupied at all. If the firewood was not baked, the firewood spread on the ground in the future would probably be damp in a few days and would not be able to sleep.

After simply cleaning the cave, Qin Yun spread dry firewood into the cave and took out a cushion from the storage bag.

After fiddling with everything, Qin Yun took out an ordinary dagger and carved several small holes on the mountain wall. At every distance, some Yuanqi stones would be pressed into the holes. The quality of Yuanqi stones is not high, but it is rare to take out these Yuanqi stones as Qin Yun is now. Some faint light lit up in the dark cave. Qin Yun separated several oil lamps on the mountain wall. He took advantage of the light of these oil lamps to carefully carve them on the wall.

Bang bang bang bang, the cave is not big, and the dagger is chiseled on the mountain wall to make a crisp sound, which will echo in the cave two or three times and then dissipate.

In this way, Qin Yun did not practice the secret script of Haoyue, and three days passed very quickly. The restrictions Qin Yun portrayed in the cave were only half of them.

Huh. The moonlight in the sky just shone on the cushion in the cave. Qin Yun blew a breath towards the mountain wall. Some powder was blown up and turned into dust in the air. It either fell to the ground, floated away, or was sucked into Qin Yun's lungs. It first condensed into a ball of smoke, and then gradually dispersed. This time, you can clearly see several strange runes that Qin Yun carved on the mountain wall with similar characters.

"Hey, these runes are a bit strange. Where did you learn them?" A powerful voice sounded in Qin Yun's ears. Qin Yun was startled. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, almost stabbing his instep.

Looking back, Elder Li, who was chuckling, stood straight behind him. The dim oil light made the face even more ugly. Every wrinkle was accompanied by a shadow, and his eyes were not as radiant as before. I don’t know what he had done in the past two days, making him so tired. Elder Li patted his shoulder and barely smiled, even Qin Yun felt a little fake!

"What's the use of carving this kind of ghost thing in the cave these two days? Why can't I feel the breath of restriction?"

Qin Yun turned around and saw that it was his master. He then breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, Master, you are so scared that you are so scared that you don't even say a word when you enter my cave, and at least knock on the door or something."

Elder Li didn't mind Qin Yun's rudeness. He sat down on Qin Yun's stone bench. Seeing that there was tea on the table, he poured a cup of himself, took a sip, nodded seriously, and drank a big gulp, "It's okay to knock on the door, but you have to press a door!"

Qin Yun then remembered that he had not even pressed the gate of the cave, so it was no wonder that the elder inside broke in.

"Well, this tea is good. What you bring to your family is really good. If you have any, give it a few pounds. Teachers like to drink tea very much, but they are suffering from the lack of good tea and specialties in their hometown. It's really extraordinary. You have the chance to go home a few more times in the future!"

Qin Yun felt his brain congested and could not turn around at once. This old man could not be here to exploit him, right? He couldn't help thinking in his heart. He didn't dare to say that, but just said respectfully: "By the master, this is my unique Biluochun, which clears heat and removes fat, and tastes great. Unfortunately, it's only ten kilograms a year. I brought two kilograms this time. If you always want to drink it, I will prepare one kilogram for you!"

"It's only ten kilograms a year, you only brought two kilograms, which is indeed a little less..." Elder Li put down his teacup and looked at the runes on the mountain wall. He didn't say anything for a long time. Qin Yun saw him, afraid that he would really see the clues of the runes in the array.

"Master, the runes on the wall are also mysterious runes passed down from my family. The rules at home, no matter whether it is useful or not, you have to get them up if you set up your own restrictions. This has caused me to be busy for three days, and it is almost finished. You are here!"

Qin Yun did not say this sentence randomly. He engraved it on the wall regardless of whether it was there or not. He just wanted to pass three days. In three days, he would go to see the ancestor Haoyue. At that time, it was the time for a showdown, so there was no need for him to make arrangements.

"I told you that I will take you to see the ancestor today. I believe you also know that the founder of our Haoyue Sect is the ancestor of the ancestor Haoyue. The ancestor is a great figure in the true fairyland. His power is beyond our ability to guess. You must not be rude when you see the ancestor!"

Qin Yun followed Elder Li honestly, walked out of the mountain peak where the elders lived, followed the mountain road down, and returned to the palace at the foot of the mountain. Even though the night was bright, the pitch-black mountain road was really not annoying. Qin Yun himself remembered the direction of each mountain road, restrained his divine thoughts and realized the power of each restriction, and then returned to the palace.

"Old man Li, you are late. Our disciples have arrived. The time to worship the ancestor is almost here. If you don't come, we will leave!" Except for the head of the sect, all the other elders have arrived, and many of the sixteen disciples are there.

Qin Yun was looking for it intentionally, but he found Liang Hong's trace in a corner. Three days have passed. Liang Hong had already changed into a clean dress, combed her hair smoothly, and wore a capital crown on her head, which looked heroic.

In comparison, Qin Yun's dress is much colder. He is still the same coarse cloth jacket. He sweats a lot over the past three days, and is dirty. The sweat solidifies on the surface of his body, forming a layer of black dirt. He can rub the balls into pieces after rubbing.

A stench came out of nowhere. The people standing next to him kept a distance from him. Only Wang Wu saw him and laughed. He hugged him over, "Boy, I'll wait for you, how about it? Three days will be a good time. My master has treated me well. He has given me a lot of magic weapons and various elixirs. This master is not sorry for you, what about you? How are you?"

When Elder Li's face condensed when he heard Wang Wu's culture, he cried out in his heart. He was always worried about whether Qin Yun would be chosen by the ancestor Haoyue, so why did he forget to give him magic weapons and pills? This time he lost it, and I just hope that Qin Yun would speak better.

"Me?" Qin Yun pointed at himself and smiled, "Of course, do you think my master will be stingy than your master, and don't look at what level my jade pendant is. Is the top level of treasure utensils? Can the magic weapon he gave me be worse? In the past three days, he has given me a wonderful spiritual medicine. After taking it, my cultivation will be able to be a thousand miles a day. I was afraid that I would make progress too fast and my foundation was unstable, so I didn't take it. I was going to take it when I was about to take it when I was about to go through the barrier. How about it? Envy it, hahahahaha!"

Wang Wu was indeed envious when he heard this, and Han Xin also showed a little jealousy. Obviously, his master was not very good to him, but Liang Hong looked calm, but Qin Yun was a little surprised, "Get calm, make him calm!" These eight words seem clear and simple, but how many people can really do it, especially low-level monks, who do not cultivate their minds enough, can easily become jealous.

Qin Yun looked at him with a deep impression, but Liang Hong also replied to him with a deep impression, which made him a little puzzled!

At this time, the head sect wearing gorgeous clothes crossed the door, and everyone looked at him. The head sect's aura was better than other elders. It was easy for everyone to recognize it, and they recognized it at a glance. Qin Yun looked around, but only fourteen elders came.

He didn't know that there was another elder who was Liu Yunshan who was injured by Ye Ge's curse technique. Liu Tianren was originally his disciple, but later he was selected by the head sect and became the head disciple. It's a pity that both of them are now in the process of being closed to death and are completely unaware that their great enemy had arrived at Haoyue Gate.

"It's time. The elder of Haoyue Sect and the newly-represented Haoyue Sect disciples went with me to pay homage to the ancestor of Haoyue Sect!" The voice of the head rumbled in everyone's ears. Even if he fell asleep, he could be awakened by this sound. This sound is like thunder, or like a morning bell and evening drum. What everyone doesn't know is that this sound is also called Dragon Roar, and it is a magical power that can rival the roar of the Buddhist lion.

Everyone followed the head out of the hall. The small world of Haoyue Gate was mountainous, with small hills in the mountains and strange peaks on the mountains. The strange peaks were continuous, competing for each other, with limited heights and infinite heights. Qin Yun followed the crowd into the mountain and climbed another peak.

"My God, how high is this mountain? It's not the highest mountain in the small world of Haoyue Gate." Wang Wu had a big mouth and no one said anything. He was the first to shout. His master was a middle-aged man. After glaring at him, Wang Wu closed his mouth in a bad mood and glanced at his master. He was relieved when he saw that he was not angry.

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Yun looked up. A mountain peak was no longer so majestic and high. A narrow stone step swirled up around the mountain peak, like a small dragon body, and it was a little thinner. It seemed that the skeleton was just right.

"This peak is the place where the ancestor Haoyue was founded and became an immortal. We, the descendants, should worship the ancestor at this peak. Anyone, including me, is not allowed to go up the mountain without the permission of the worshiper. If you are surrounded by the worshiper, you will be shot dead by the worshiper!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but feel sank when he heard this. He could become an elder. His cultivation was above the Mahayana. As for the sacrifices of the previous generation, Qin Yun dared not think about how strong these people were, and he said in his thoughts: "This is the foundation of Haoyue Sect. The reason why the holy land is called a holy land is that in addition to the immortal weapon, there is such a powerful hidden strength. However, so many Mahayana and even feathers are probably related to the Haoyue Sect's sealing of the mountain gate for millions of years. I wonder what happened that year?"

"Who is coming?" A sound came from the mountain, like a thunder. The skills used by this person are similar to those of the leader, but it is obviously more profound than the leader in terms of skills. The leader is already a powerful man. He is even stronger than him...

"This is the head of the previous generation. He was abdicated in this generation of heads 132 years ago. From then on, he practiced on Haoyue Peak as a worshiper!" Qin Yun looked to the side in surprise and found that it was Liang Hong sending a message to him. Then he immediately covered the expression on his face, with many people and eyes so that he would not be seen by others. He heard him say, "It seems that the thing that the ancestor Haoyue is going to be resurrected is true."

"Who are you?" Qin Yun had to unfold his self-proclaimed divine thoughts and send a message to Liang Hong.

Liang Hong didn't even look at him, and his voice was indeed ringing in his ears. It was like standing on the top of a mountain, the sound of the mountain wind blowing, ethereal and mysterious, like a fairy sound or a demon sound. He could not distinguish the direction clearly, nor could he find the source.

"I'm naturally your acquaintance. That day, you and I shared the life of the Golden Pill in the cave, which almost made you do a good job. Now I'm disguised as if I don't know you anymore? I've recognized you, haha, don't say that you just used magic weapons to hide your true appearance and cultivation aura, even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

"I'm talking about my life in the cave with me? I almost accomplished a good thing?" Qin Yun felt a move in his heart, but he really couldn't remember it. But he was sure that Liang Hong was definitely a woman's change, but he didn't know what method he used, but he had hidden the eyes of so many people like him. "You can recognize me, I think of an old friend of mine, Qin, I don't know the name of a Taoist surname Gao!"

"Hmph, I heard that you are free and easy in Bazhou. There are women accompanying you everywhere you go. I didn't believe it, but now it seems true. If you don't have other women, how could you not remember me? You dare to be so vague and think about you day and night in the clan. I hope that one day you can enter the family, present a gift, and propose to the family, and you will be romantic and happy outside!"

Qin Yun was shocked when he heard this. Although he had met many women, he had a poor life. Now there are a few left. Besides Leng Yaoyao from Zezhou, there are Ji Xian'er from Dongzhou. However, Leng Yaoyao was eccentric and could not be so domineering. Then there was only one possibility left. At this moment, cold sweat oozed out of Qin Yun's back and was soaked all over.

At this moment, he felt more pressure than facing the late Mahayana monks. Ji Xian'er, the saint of the Ji family in Dongzhou, had a look that was stunning in the country and the world, and was crazy about him, and he flocked to him. He had a golden elixir and life relationship with him who was still in the Grain God stage at that time. Qin Yun passed a small half of the golden elixir for her. She kept her innocence for him, and had already promised him!

"Xian'er...why are you?" Qin Yunzhi felt his mouth dry and agreed to go to the Ji family in Dongzhou after he had the strength, but it was delayed due to various reasons. Now he met Ji Xian'er again, as if he had met a creditor!

"In addition to me who has a relationship with you with the Golden Pill, can anyone else see through your illusion? With your current cultivation level, if I don't come, you may die here today. When you die, I will see which kind-hearted woman dares to come to Haoyue Sect to collect your corpse for you!"

Qin Yun dared not refute who Ji Xian'er is? His cultivation is stronger than him. The magic of the Ji family's holy land may not be weaker than him. Qin Yun is also ashamed of her. He can't beat her and scold her. Now, Qin Yun has a headache and can only have a hard plan!

"Xian'er, do you know... Oh, forget it, you have obtained the ordinary golden elixir energy and practiced hard in the family and could enter the feather at any time. After all, I am still a cultivator in the early stage of the Valley God. If I don't work hard to find the immortal medicine and golden elixir in the eight states, how could I have today's cultivation and achievements after a lifetime of death? Your Ji family is a holy land. If I, a cultivator in the early stage of the Valley God, come to visit, who will let me in? Even if you protect me, I will probably be killed by the old immortals of your family. I and you..."

"Stop talking... I will settle the accounts with you later. This time I came to Haoyue Sect to find out about Haoyue Ancestor. If Haoyue Ancestor really wants to be resurrected, the entire eight states may fall into chaos again, so he must not be alive. I will take action at that time. If you don't have enough cultivation, it's better to hide some, so I won't be hurt! I'm very satisfied to be able to see you here!"

A faint pressure of destruction came from the tall Haoyue Peak, covering everyone. This pressure was so terrible that it was far worse than any monk Qin Yun had encountered in the past. Even Yazi in the ancient forest was far inferior.

"What stupid things do you think I'm here for? Of course I'm here to find bad luck in Haoyue Sect. I infer that it's not that easy for the ancestor Haoyue to resurrect. Then we act according to the opportunity. The Yazi Holy Beast in the ancient forest is our ally!"

"It's so good, but this is a small world of Haoyue Gate. When outsiders come in, they will be suppressed by the immortal weapons of Haoyue Gate. Unless there are immortal weapons, it will be difficult to exert. The Yazi Holy Beast was sealed in the ancient forest back then because there were no immortal weapons..."

Qin Yun was secretly funny. Ji Xian'er was still worried about his safety and wanted to shirk him away.

"Your husband, do I still lack immortal weapons? I have a treasure from the ancient times, called the Star Tower, which is the magic weapon of the ancient prophet. It is extremely powerful. Although I cannot use it freely, it should not be a problem to cooperate with Ya Zi and you. Xian'er, when the time comes, you and I will join forces to let the ancestor Haoyue suffer a loss!"

I know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown!

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Chapter completed!