300 Meet the old person again

Ye Qin drove a cloud dozens of feet tall and left the Lingwu Mountains at an extremely fast speed, crossed the Lingwu Grand Canyon, and arrived at a plateau Gobi. After flying to the plateau Gobi, he began to occasionally see small-scale monks fighting on the ground. He was surprised and began to be cautious. His flight speed quickly slowed down, drifting towards Lingwu City.

The dark cloud-blocking magic weapon he controlled was very similar to the ordinary clouds floating in the sky, but it had a very good hidden effect. As long as there were a large number of clouds around him and his dark clouds did not reveal any abnormalities, he could easily avoid the attention of most monks. Ordinary monks could hardly find that there was a foundation-building monk hidden in the dark clouds in the sky, flying slowly through the sky.

Ye Qin looked down at the plateau Gobi from time to time, distinguishing the identities of the monks in the fight. They were all low-level monks with their cultivation level in the Qi training stage. They all looked at their outfits, Lingwu Realm, Tianqiongyuan, and Wanyue Lake. They shouted loudly on the Gobi Desert and were having a lot of fun.

Ye Qin thought about it for a while and understood a little.

For him, the period when he was trapped in Cangmang Ridge was to himself, while practicing, he was looking for a way to leave Cangmang Ridge. More than a year passed without realizing it. However, for the monks trapped in Lingwu City, facing more and more fierce battles, I am afraid that the situation in Lingwu City had already changed, and it was not the Lingwu City when he left.

I don’t know how the Lingwu City is now. There are still many low-level Qi training monks in the Spirit Mist Realm around, and the city should not have been compromised by enemy monks.

Ye Qin guessed in his heart.

He was unintentionally involved in the fighting of these low-level cultivators and flew towards Lingwu City, intending to return to Lingwu City directly and report to Elder Yan.

When he was only a few dozen miles away from Xianyuan City, he put away the Dark Cloud Barrier magic weapon, not wanting too many monks to know about the magic weapon he obtained from the Holy Emperor, but instead replaced it with a low-level blue flying sword and walked on the sword at a low altitude.

Ye Qin flew for more than ten miles, but at this time he met a group of twenty or thirty foundation-building cultivators from the Lingwu Realm, who were leaving from the direction of Lingwu City and hurried to the southwest.

Ye Qin glanced at them casually and found that these monks were all disciples from the seven major immortal cultivation sects, but he was not familiar with them, so he naturally ignored them.

The group of monks saw Ye Qin flying alone in the Gobi Desert, and their faces looked surprised. They seemed to be very confused about Ye Qin appearing alone in the Gobi Desert.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's you?!"

Both sides were about to pass by and left. Among the group of spiritual fog monks, a young woman suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Qin. Her beautiful face showed a bit of surprise and exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Qin heard the voice a little familiar, so he stopped and looked carefully at the group of monks.

"You...Sister Yan?"

Ye Qin finally recognized an acquaintance, Yan Xuan couldn't help but be surprised.

I haven't seen this for several years. The arrogant and arrogant girl in the past has now matured a lot. She is no longer a heartless little girl, but even her voice has become much gentler. The change is too great that he didn't recognize her at first sight.

Another thing that surprised Ye Qin was that these foundation-building monks were all a little dirty, as if they were worried and nervous, and were in a hurry.

However, Yan Xuan was even more surprised than him at this moment.

Last year, Ye Qin and ten other monks went to the Hanhu Forest to perform missions. Only two people returned to Lingwu City alive, and the rest of the monks were killed. On the list of casualties of Qingdan Sect monks, Ye Qin was included in the battle.

She even felt sad for a while because of this.

Looking back, this junior brother Ye, who was usually unknown, not only saved her life, but also gave her foundation building pill to help her successfully build the foundation. Looking back on the trials together at Wankuling and the experience of Northern Qi together, she was very sad for some reason.

Now that Ye Qin suddenly returned to Lingwu City alive, the surprise that emerged in her heart was almost uncontrollable.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's really you! You went to perform the mission more than a year ago. Where did you go? Why haven't you come back? Also, why did Senior Brother Sun Shi and Junior Brother Shen Bao say that you died and died? Also, what happened at that time?"

In surprise, Yan Xuan asked excitedly, and regardless of whether Ye Qin could answer.

"I was carrying out a mission in the Lingwu Mountains. I was separated from my brothers and brothers in the chaos, but I was trapped in a fierce place in the Lingwu Mountains. I had just escaped from the trap a few days ago, so I rushed back to Lingwu City."

Ye Qin was helpless when asked and explained it briefly.

Yan Xuan nodded suddenly, and she immediately became angry, "Why are you wandering around here alone when you come back? Do you know how dangerous it is near Lingwu City? If you encounter a monk from Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake, you will lose your life in two or three strokes. You can go with us now and go back to the city together later. This is safer."

Ye Qin was confused by Yan Xuan's anger. It was only twenty or thirty miles away from Lingwu City. Is it unsafe?

While Ye Qin and Yan Xuan were talking, several young monks who were walking with Yan Xuan looked quite unhappy when they saw Ye Qin and Yan Xuan chatting as if no one was there.

"Junior Sister Xuan, this person has a lot of evil spirits. Is it a monk from your Qingdan Sect?"

A middle-aged man from Diquemen who was handsome and quite heroic, wearing yellow clothes looked at Ye Qin and said with a calm face. He felt that Ye Qin had a faint strange aura, which was very strange.

"Senior Brother Peng, this Junior Brother Ye is of course a monk from my Qingdan Sect. Would I admit my mistake?"

Yan Xuan frowned and said unhappily.

"No, how could I doubt Junior Sister Xuan! Since he is a monk from Qingdan Sect, then follow us to perform the mission. It is better to have an extra mid-level foundation-building monk than nothing. As long as you are careful, it should be no problem to save your life."

After the man named Peng knew Ye Qin's identity, he smiled contemptuously and looked down upon it. A mid-level foundation-building monk with no origin was optional and would not be a threat to a high-level foundation-building monk like him.

"Brother Peng, another toad wants to eat swan meat! It seems that there is one more competitor to us." A handsome monk next to him, with a strange voice and sarcastic voice. Obviously, he felt uncomfortable because he was too excited to see Ye Qin.

"Brother Cao, will you still take him seriously based on your identity as the Cao family in the Great Rome family?"

The middle-aged man named Peng patted the handsome monk on the shoulder, and several other gorgeously decorated monks nearby laughed.

Ye Qinchao looked at the monks in front of him, with a dull expression and a faint frown. Among these monks, Peng and Cao were obviously monks from famous families, and their cultivation was extremely high and their arrogance was a bit arrogant.

The other ones are ordinary foundation-building monks, probably similar to him.

Ye Qin's face was indifferent, of course he would not argue anything.

Yan Xuan glared at Xiushen Peng angrily. Xiushen Cao glanced at Ye Qin with some concern. She was a little worried that many of them were from senior monks of various sects and were used to being arrogant. If Junior Brother Ye had anger and had a quarrel or a conflict with them, it would be very unfavorable.

But she saw Ye Qin's expression as cold as water, and she pretended that she didn't hear anything.

He doesn't care at all?

Somehow, Yan Xuan felt depressed suddenly and stomped her feet, "Let's go, carry out the mission!"

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Ye Qin was a little confused and didn't understand that Yan Xuan had to pull him up and not let him return to Lingwu City alone. However, he did not insist on going back alone. Elder Yan was responsible for the mission dispatch. Yan Xuan was the daughter of Elder Yan, and there was no good result to fight against Yan Xuan.

He fell behind and had a casual chat with Yan Xuan, and soon understood the current situation.

The spirit stones reserved in Lingwu City are no longer enough, and it is very difficult to maintain the city protection formation. The spirit stones transported from major immortal cultivators are often intercepted by enemy cultivators. The supply of spirit stones is intermittent, and the city protection formation is only occasionally opened, and the pressure to defend the city is getting greater and greater.

The most dangerous time was almost attacked by enemy monks.

Fortunately, the enemy monks need to transport long distances from Wanyue Lake and Tianqiongyuan, and there is also extremely shortage of spirit stones, which is not better than the monks in the Spirit Mist Realm. Their spirit stone transportation routes are often ambushed by spirit Mist monks.

For the spirit stone, the two sides fought fiercely.

The day before yesterday, three core foundation-building monks from the big family brought a team of more than 20 foundation-building monks, intending to secretly transport a batch of spirit stones from the Beast Spirit Sect. However, it has not been transported to this day. The Spirit Mist Alliance is worried that something unexpected happens, so it sends their monks to the Lingwu Mountains to respond to the Lingwu Mountains in case of an accident.

Ye Qin gradually fell silent.

He was trapped in Cangmang Ridge for more than a year, and Lingwu City had changed a lot. There was no longer the relaxed atmosphere here, and there was a murderous aura everywhere.

Most of the Qi training stage monks and foundation-building monks from all major sects were almost overwhelmed and took turns to fight. Even the core foundation-building monks from all major sects were no exception and were sent to the front line of the battlefield.

Ordinary monks were sent to fight more times. Lingwu City picked out a foundation-building monk, at least several times, or at most dozens of times to perform tasks. There were very few people like Ye Qin who had only performed once.

As long as you are outside the Lingwu City, you may encounter fierce battles between monks anytime and anywhere. It can be said that ambushing everywhere, and wars everywhere is not an exaggeration. Even ten miles outside the Lingwu City may encounter ambushing.

When the monks in Lingwu City leave the city, they are all in groups. They usually go out of the city secretly to avoid being ambushed. Even the monks of Jindan dare not walk around alone outside the city easily.

After hearing this, Ye Qin felt a hint of chilling fear and palpitations on his back.
Chapter completed!