Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 878 His name is now Ying Wuqian

Chapter 878 His name is now Ying Wuqian

Due to the influence of many variables, whether Fengling Island Baizhanjue will be like another time and space is still unknown, but the opportunity map of Baizhanjue is an objective existence.

It records the pill formula for refining the elixir of life, which comes from the destroyed Golden Lion Empire, and is one of the treasures wandering outside.

Perhaps, Qi Taizu would have a hand after receiving the news, or the later death ban was inspired by Fengling Island's Hundred Battles, so he referred to Fengling on the isolated island of floating blood formed after the shattering of Donghuangxuanzhou. The product of the island thing going a step further.

Because the matter has not yet happened, and the information about this aspect in another time and space is buried in the yellow sand, Lin Chongyang can only guess.

Although many masters were involved in the matter of sealing Lingdao, such as Heng Qianqiu who taught the marksmanship of Tianzhu Kuangmo, Yanxi Bingxuan who taught the Demon Empress the Demon Sword Art, Jian Yi, a lay disciple of Zen Master Huanyue in the Bodhi Realm, and the evil energy of the underworld. Ghosts in the environment, etc.;

Even the Onmyoji, who was the master of the evil energy realm at that time, was killed by Yu Tianqiong, because he was a fellow practitioner of Guiyin, and after his death, Guiyin's skills would be lost, which in turn allowed his brother Shu Shigong to win in the duel of spells ;
But no matter how you say it, this matter only involves a relatively wide area, and it has not actually caused much turmoil in the arena.

If it wasn't for the occasional encounter with Yu Cangqiong, and the two of them discussing martial arts, Lin Chongyang would only have doubts about the matter of Fengling Island's Hundred Battles, and would not conduct an in-depth analysis and deduce some situations as he does now.

As for the people involved in this matter, he only heard the name Yi Qiunian from Yu Cangqiong's mouth. Presumably, several of them are not married yet.

Even if the five of them did not have Yiqiu Nian, the other four would not be able to speak calmly for a long time, Lin Chongyang did not intend to interfere in the matter of the two friends, trying to kill this matter in the cradle.

A good friend has a good friend's behavior style. This kind of thing can't be persuaded at all before everything happens, and you can't listen to it even if you persuade it.

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The battlefield of swords and swords in the past is not half barren now, and the dense vegetation covers the basin, covering up everything that happened in the past.

The center of the battlefield is also very different from the past. The scenery is pleasant, with a small stream flowing, crisp and pleasant, surrounded by mist, wandering like clouds and smoke among the forests of ancient trees, remote and quiet.

Two figures sat on the ground among a piece of fragrant grass, and Lin Chongyang moved his fingers together, plucking the strings of the qin of wind in the pines and pine trees lying between his knees.

The continuous and uninterrupted sound of the piano, blending with the nature of heaven and earth, is like a bright moon shining among pines, like a clear spring flowing on a stone, making the listener's mind peaceful and the spiritual platform bright.

Beside him stood a long knife, the white scabbard was densely covered with golden dragon patterns, exuding a different aura under the sound of the piano.

Sitting across from Yu Cangqiong, the half of his long beard that was cut off during the battle is now intact, and the leisurely piano music outlines a wonderful scene, even in his current state.

The two of them discussed here for several months, and if they didn't have a firm enough frame of mind to face such a person, their hearts might collapse after a long time.

Just, outrageous and completely unreasonable.

However, in just a few months, Yu Cangqiong even checked and filled in gaps in his own martial arts while discussing Dao, and improved it again. In the past, this was an unlikely thing to happen.

Tweet -

The birds in the forest are attracted by the sound of the zither, or they stop on the treetops, or on the shoulders of the two, or between the grasses on the ground.

After another quarter of an hour, the sound of the zither stopped, Lin Chongyang's fingers left the zither strings, exhaled a breath of foul air, then lightly raised his sleeves, and directly put away the Wanhe Songfeng between his knees.

"Old Yutou, this farewell, I don't know when we will see you again."

He sighed softly, but did not disturb the birds around him. The past few months of discussions have benefited him a lot. Although the Dao of the Sword of Desire for the Sky is only strong on himself, it has a very high reference value.

Correspondingly, in the process, Lin Chongyang also referred to his friend Wuming's way of integrating sword moves into saber techniques, and gained a lot.

At this time, Yu Cangqiong opened his eyes and said bluntly: "With your means, there should be no need to give you a road map when you come to Miaojiang. If you need it, you can send me Feixin. Yu Cangqiong will never refuse."

His words were not polite to the person in front of him, even the birds around were awakened by his aura, spread their wings and flew high, returning to the forest.

"I will give you this remark in return. If you need it, please remember to send me Fetion. Don't hold everything in your heart alone."

Lin Chongyang casually put away Bai Lu who was standing beside him, and the scabbard specially made by his friend did solve some problems, although he didn't really like the scabbard of the weapon, it would be inconvenient to some extent.

Even when using the blood-stained ice moth, it directly melts into the sword body.

He said with a serious look: "What you said, friend, is to be friends for a lifetime."

"Ha, Yu Tianqiong is not your juniors, so we can distinguish the seriousness."

Yu Cangqiong responded freely and freely, except for the pile of swords that can blind people's eyes, it is only at this time that my friend conforms to other people's inherent impression of Confucian scholars.

Lin Chongyang was noncommittal: "I hope so."

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The void falls into the spring thousands of feet straight, and the thunder rushes into the river without stopping; the present and ancient times are as long as Bai Lianfei, and a boundary breaks through the green mountains.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly. After the two giant wolves, one gold and one silver, instructed the visitors how to climb the waterfall, they continued to lie down and take a nap under the shade of the trees at the foot of the mountain. They would definitely not go to the mountain if they could. It was too noisy.

Based on the advice of the two talking wretches, Ying Hongxue carried his true essence and strode up the mountainside.

Everywhere you look.

"Life is countless times of breaking the shore, just to practice a perfect storm."

The people who met by chance in the past had the vermilion gun barrels in their hands with special-shaped gun heads. They performed martial arts in front of the waterfall.

As a sharp edge hit the waterfall, and then refracted to the other side, the life trainee stopped.

"The sixty-seven thousandth practice of a life trainee, thank heaven and earth for giving me adversity."

Although he has no fixed place, but in his spare time, he always returns to the sea to practice his practice. In the waterfall, he only wants to practice a perfect turbulent wave, which can be regarded as the portrayal of his path.

"It's you..." At this moment, if Ying Hongxue said it was no surprise, she would not believe it.

The life trainee removed Yintao in Langli and put it away, stood the gun barrel aside, leaned down to remove the weight tied to his legs, and sighed:
"I didn't expect it to be you."

As soon as the words fell, only two shocks were heard, and as a pair of thousand-weight irons smashed a cobweb-shaped crack on the ground, the entire mountainside trembled uncontrollably.

He entrusted his good sister Yu Linling to build this. The pair weighed just [-] jin. From the perspective of life trainees, practicing marksmanship not only requires strength in both arms, but also training in the lower body. Body balance is very important.

"Do you know Yunqian?"

Ying Hongxue, who had stabilized her figure, suppressed the shock in her heart and asked the question she was most concerned about.

"If you are the person who sent you the letter, I know you."

The life trainee, who had unloaded the weight, stretched his muscles and bones, and at the same time gave an answer. At that time, he seemed to want to complain. It was somewhat irresponsible for his friend to simply and quickly push people over.

Ying Hongxue continued to ask, "How is he doing now?"

"Now? He's not here anyway, and I'm entrusted by others to be loyal to others. As for the rest, since he didn't tell you, it would be inappropriate for me to do it for you."

The life trainee took out the nonsense literature he learned in Confucianism, briefly talked about the situation, and then talked about some dry things:
"However, there is one thing I can let you know. His name is Ying Wuqian now, and Ying Wuqian is a reference to Qing Huaiyu."

(End of this chapter)

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