Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 105: A blessed place for cultivation

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "I need to break through my cultivation. Do you know of a place that would be more suitable?"

Lin Qiao'er thought for a moment and replied, "I do know a blessed place that is suitable for you to break through, but there is a half-step fusion cultivator stationed here..."

"No problem."

Ye Qian'an grabbed Lin Qiao'er's wrist and walked forward. Every time his footsteps landed, ripples would appear in the void. When the ripples dissipated, the figure had already appeared thousands of feet away, which was extremely mysterious.

"What a terrifying speed! I remember the last time I saw the senior, he could only appear a hundred feet away in an instant, but now he can teleport a thousand feet away...!"

Lin Qiaoer looked at Ye Qian'an with surprise. Looking at the entire East Lingnan Province, there might not be anyone who could achieve this speed.

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After flying for an unknown amount of time, Ye Qian'an suddenly stopped. Lin Qiao'er behind him was unable to stop and almost bumped into his back. Ye Qian'an looked coldly, turned around and looked into the woods in the distance, and said lightly: "Ambush here, fellow Taoists are really good at this."

Several tall and thin black shadows appeared in the forest, and their cultivation was all at the Jindan stage.

"How dare you! This is our boss's territory, so be smart and leave the female cultivator behind you. Otherwise, don't think about leaving here alive today."

"You are just a Jindan kid, die!"

Ye Qian'an waved his right hand with disdain, and in an instant, a blue-green sword light flashed through the eyes of the group of Jindan cultivators.

The bodies of this group of Jindan monks trembled violently, their eyes showed confusion, which became darker and darker, their consciousness was destroyed, and they eventually died.

After glancing at this group of ignorant monks, Ye Qian'an continued walking forward without looking back, and soon arrived at the paradise that Lin Qiaoer had mentioned.

The place is surrounded by dark green mountains, green waters, and clouds and mist, making it seem like you are in a fairyland.

In the dense forest, springs are gurgling and wild flowers are blooming. Walking along the mountain path, you will see waterfalls and streams of various shapes, like pearls falling on a jade plate, which is beautiful beyond words.

"My son, you have the guts to kill living beings here!"

A hoarse and powerful voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man with white hair and beard appeared here out of nowhere. When he saw the man and woman in front of him, as well as the corpse on the ground, he immediately became furious.

Ye Qian'an raised his head and looked at the cultivator who had just entered the fusion stage, and said calmly: "Leave this place quickly, otherwise, you will die."

"furious!"

The old man glared with eyes as big as copper bells and rushed towards Ye Qian'an in anger, as if he would extract this boy's soul and suppress it for eternity no matter what!
Ye Qian'an snorted coldly with disdain. He didn't even take seriously the founder of the Luohe Sect who was in the late stage of fusion, let alone the old immortal in front of him who had just entered the stage of fusion?
"Sunset, Phoenix sings, fast!"

Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and the two immortal swords shot out with extremely cold light. The speed was so fast that the old man showed a look of surprise on his face.

The immortal sword was extremely fast, and the sword light burst out, cutting the old man's cheek. At the same time, hot blood spurted out, and the whole person retreated backwards like a stray dog.

"How can this be……"

The white-haired old man was terrified. He had not expected the guy in front of him to be so powerful. Just a glance made him want to run away.

Suddenly, a cold air was pressing in, and a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him. The old man's face suddenly changed. Just as he was about to turn his head, he felt a tearing pain in his chest.

Puff—a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

A cold light came instantly, and was immediately mixed with a sharp sword light, piercing straight through the old man's brows, bringing up a stream of blood.

The old man lowered his head unwillingly, looking at the blood spurting out of his chest, his heart became even more horrified. He didn't expect that with his strength, he would die here today!
"Anyone can kill the demon cultivators. There is no one young or old on the road to the underworld. Go to hell."

Ye Qian'an drew out the magic sword expressionlessly.

The old man could only be forced to abandon his physical body and transform into a purple-black Nascent Soul. Even if it meant destroying his own cultivation, he still fled far away at all costs. However, in front of Ye Qian'an, his speed was too slow.

The sword light was dazzling, like a sudden burst of light.

The old man's head soared into the sky, not only destroying his body, but more importantly, even his Nascent Soul was destroyed.

Lin Qiao'er stood there in a daze, her mouth wide open, somewhat unable to believe her eyes.

If I am not mistaken, the previous Nascent Soul monster was killed just like that?
Ye Qian'an stood there expressionlessly. He turned his wrist, and the blood on the sword was wiped out and put back into the scabbard.

Carrying the wine gourd, he turned around and walked towards the cave with Lin Qiaoer.

The beautiful scenery in the cave makes people linger, as if they are in a mysterious world. It is surrounded by spectacular stone walls, and stalactites of various shapes are hanging on the ceiling of the cave, like carefully carved gems, emitting charming brilliance.

Several spirit stones appeared in Ye Qian'an's hand and were placed in various corners to form a separate small formation.

After seeing the formation, Lin Qiaoer's eyes showed surprise again, but after looking at the formation deeply for a few times, the surprise in her eyes faded, and she vaguely revealed a hint of disdain, but she quickly concealed it.

However, this hint of disdain was still clearly seen by Ye Qian'an. Although he had been setting up the formation, his mental consciousness had never left Lin Qiao'er.

After all, she is from Xiniu Hezhou, and the magic weapons she possesses should not be underestimated. Cultivators are all decisive in killing, especially when she is about to break through, so it is better to be careful.

Lin Qiaoer exhaled deeply and asked, "Senior, where did you learn the formation from?"

"What, what's the problem?"

Ye Qian'an looked at Lin Qiao'er. He had learned some basic knowledge of the formation from Lin Xuezhu.

Although it is impossible to achieve the same level of formation as the sect, it can prevent the spiritual energy from overflowing from the cave, thereby attracting other people to come.

"Although this formation has abundant spiritual power, it is not durable and is not as strong as a normal formation. It can be easily broken through."

Ye Qian'an replied softly: "I have only just started to learn how to arrange the formation. What do you think?"

Lin Qiaoer nodded, then looked at the surrounding spirit stones and said softly, "No wonder, with such a formation setting, I'm afraid it will be broken in the first round of spiritual power impact. Leave it to me."

"You can also set up formations?"

"Although the strength of our Xuanwu Kingdom is not very strong, our cultivation country has been famous for refining formations for generations. As the princess of Xuanwu Kingdom, I naturally know a little about the arrangement of formations. Leave it to me here, and you can rest assured to break through the realm."

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