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One hundred and thirty-eight chapters within the golden city

"Uncle Taoist, why are you laughing at? Why are you so stupid?" Hui'er dared to tell the truth and asked Qingyan so directly. Ding Lingxiu hurriedly shouted, "Hui'er, how did you say!" Hui'er felt very wronged when scolded by her father, and whispered, "Did I say something wrong?" Ding Lingxiu frowned and wanted to say something else. Qingyan hurriedly said, "Don't blame Hui'er, sometimes I like to giggle, hehe, giggle!" At this point, Qingyan couldn't help but giggle again.

Ding Lingxiu and Hu Tingting were amused by Qingyan, and Hui'er was even more excited and shouted, "Uncle Taoist, you are so good!" Qingyan, who was praised by Hui'er, smiled bitterly in his heart, "Oh! Smile, fool!" Thinking of Baili Bing's whispering softly and saying that he was a little fool, his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm. I don't know when I could hear her voice, Qingyan suddenly missed Baili Bing very much.

"Qingyan, since nothing is wrong here, let's go!" Ding Lingxiu said.

Qingyan took back his spirit and said, "You don't have to take anything else, I can help!" Seeing that only Ding Lingxiu had a small burden on his back, he asked. Ding Lingxiu shook her head and said, "There is nothing here. If I could, I would want to take everything here, but no matter how high our cultivation level is, we can't do it!" Everything he said was the scenery of Wuquan Mountain. After all, it was a quiet and peaceful six years of living here for six years. It was a bit reluctant to let them give up these suddenly. Hu Tingting's expression was the same. Like her husband, she couldn't let go of here, but there was no way they had to leave here. Only Hui'er's eyes were lit with excitement, and she didn't know what he was thinking, as if she had thought of something good.

He also looked at Qingyan all the time, as if it had a lot to do with Qingyan. Qingyan didn't pay attention to Hui'er. He understood the mood of Ding Lingxiu and his wife at this time, so he comforted them and said, "The place I took you to is also very good, you will definitely like it, and... Huh!" Qingyan looked around and suddenly found that the place he was in was a little strange, so he exclaimed. It turned out that Qingyan found that there was a small road about ten feet wide and connected to Ding Lingxiu's noodle shop. There was no road at all, but when Qingyan climbed the tree three days ago, there was no road at all. Qingyan looked at the big locust tree again, and looked around the tree, confirming that the location he had always been had not changed, but there was one more road, one road that was ten feet wide and more than a hundred feet long.

"This is strange, how did Brother Ding come from this road?" Qingyan pointed at his feet. Ding Lingxiu said strangely, "Why don't you know!" Qingyan was even more strange, saying, "What do you know?" Before Ding Lingxiu said, Hui'er was already excitedly shouting, "Uncle Taoist, this road was burned by that fire dragon, the fire dragon that day! The fire dragon flying around in the sky! It's so beautiful!" Hui'er's expression was very fascinated. It seemed that he wanted to have such a fire dragon.

Fire dragon! The fire dragon flying around! I am afraid that Qingyan will not know, Ding Lingxiu also explained, "It's the Red Flame Sword of King Zhao's Sword!" How could Qingyan not know that the fire dragon was released by him, but seeing that a path was actually opened by himself, Qingyan really couldn't accept it for a moment, "Just like that, this path comes out!" Qingyan said in an unbelievable tone. Ding Lingxiu said seriously, "The Red Flame Sword of King Xiaoyao Sword is refined by the ten thousand years of fire crystal, and it has extremely strong fire. In addition, the Red Flame Sword of the extreme yang is destroyed, and it is incredible that one sword can slash out its power. This is the Red Flame Sword that is famous in the world!"

"Red Flame Slash!" Qing Yantou once heard this word, but Zhao Wuji had never told him before. "Yes, Red Flame Slash Fire Dragon Slashing Art! They are the two unique skills of King Zhao Jian. The red Flame Slashing slashing is really the most yang and strong, domineering, and invincible. It can be said that there are not many people who can escape from the Red Flame Slash. A few years ago, the Huashan Sect's Butian Sword Ouyang Jian increased his reputation a little more after catching King Zhao Jian's Red Flame Slash." Ding Lingxiu said in admiration.

After hearing Mu Xin's words, Qingyan didn't expect that he would have such a great reputation for learning Zhao Wuji's sword move. Red Flame Slash! Listening to this name is so majestic, I can't help but complain to Zhao Wuji, "Brother Zhao is too. He doesn't teach me such a powerful sword move, and I can't help but learn it without a teacher." Even though he complained, he thought that he would make a way out with one sword, and he couldn't help but feel proud, and thought to himself, "I really don't know that I'm so powerful, no wonder they didn't even notice it even if they pretended to be Brother Zhao." But Ding Lingxiu later

The words hit his complacent heart, and Ding Lingxiu said, "But the Red Flame Slash that King Zhao used this time seemed to have not done his best. It seemed that he had shown mercy to Baili Bing's men. Otherwise, if he continued with his cultivation, he would not only destroy the trees and turn them into ashes. I am afraid that the ground would also be cut out by him!" Qingyan also remembered the sword that Zhao Wuji had in Qilian Mountain. It was really a crack in the ground and melting rock, which was extremely powerful. However, at that time, Zhao Wuji's skill was only 30%. He understood that his cultivation was still far from that, and his complacent feelings became much weaker.

Hearing Ding Lingxiu say this, he knew that they were isolated from the world and did not know that Zhao Wuji encountered the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Qingyan said, "It's right to show mercy. King Zhao Jian and Dan Fengxuan have no deep hatred, just scare him!" Ding Lingxiu nodded and said, "It should be so, but if it weren't King Zhao Jian, Baili Bing from Dan Fengxuan would not be so easy to compromise." Hu Tingting continued, "Yes! Uncle Baili has a deep cultivation and many magic weapons on his body. If it weren't,

Zhao Jianwang's appearance and help, we have arrived at Danfengxuan at this time!" Qingyan originally wanted to ask Hu Tingting about Baili Bing, but when he thought that he would have a chance to talk about it in the future. He had a ghost in his heart, and was afraid that Hu Tingting would be suspicious if he asked too much. After knowing the relationship between him and Baili Bing, he swallowed the words he had to say. He just said, "Sister-in-law, to be honest, your Master Baili is really powerful. He can control you and Brother Ding with just one move. By the way, what magic weapon did she use

? "This is a question knowingly. Hu Tingting said, "That's called Tianluo, also known as the Liusi hidden silk. When used, it is silent, breathless, invisible, and it makes people unable to defend against it. Once the true energy is restrained, the soul will fade away. It's really amazing!" Ding Lingxiu also said, "This magic weapon is really hard to prevent, and it's not unfair to lose!" Hu Tingting heard her husband say this, and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. Master Baili doesn't use Tianluo, you are not an opponent, and you lose is not unfair!" She is Li

When he opened Danfengxuan, his heart was still facing the master. Ding Lingxiu hurriedly said, "That's natural, I didn't say anything else!" Qingyan saw it and smiled, "Brother Ding, it turns out that you are afraid of your wife too!" Ding Lingxiu and his wife felt a little embarrassed when they heard Qingyan say this, and they both felt a little embarrassed to talk to Qingyan's face and a little embarrassed. Instead, Hui'er said, "Uncle Taoist, you are right, my father is terrified of my mother. I used to..." He wanted to tell Qingyan something else, but Hu Tingting covered his mouth.

Qingyan smiled secretly, but his face was very calm, and he said, "Brother Ding, what is the Fire Dragon Art you just mentioned?" Ding Lingxiu understood that Qingyan was deliberately changing the topic, and said, "That is the sword-controlling heart art of King Zhao's sword. The sword energy is gentle, like a flying divine dragon, a fierce flame light, and like the fire burning sky. The fire-like sword energy hovering in the air that day is the Fire Dragon Art!"

Qingyan murmured, "Fire Dragon Art! This is very vivid!" After he said that, Hui'er pried away his mother's hand and said, "When I grow up, I will also get a fire dragon!" Qingyan smiled and said, "Okay! Just let your father teach you!" Hui'er was lost when she heard this, and said sadly, "Dad doesn't teach me, and she doesn't teach me either!" Qingyan was stunned and asked Ding Lingxiu why. Ding Lingxiu sighed, "Qingyan doesn't know that the Heart Art of the Taishan Sword Sect cannot be taught casually. Although Hui'er is my son, he is not a disciple of the Taishan Sword Sect after all, and he has to pass by the same master's sect.

I can only teach Hui'er, but I am like this now, how is this possible! Your sister-in-law is the same, so we have no choice!" Qingyan said after hearing this, "That's right! This is a troublesome!" He saw Hui'er about to cry, so he comforted him, "Hui'er, don't be sad, uncle, I'll find a way for you. When I arrive at Kongtong Mountain, I'll find you a master to help you learn to set fire dragons, I promise!" Hui'er immediately became happy and said, "Really? Uncle Taoist, don't lie to me!" Ding Lingxiu and Hu Tingting also felt that Qingyan was saying too well

Then, it is not a trivial matter to learn from a master. Ding Lingxiu said, "Qingyan, this matter..." Qingyan said with certainty, "Brother Ding, I didn't say it casually. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to say anything else!" Ding Lingxiu heard what he said, and said, "It's not that Hui'er wants to join the Kongtong Sect?" Hu Tingting thought so too. Xiumei wrinkled. She didn't want her son to become a monk and become a Taoist priest. Qingyan said, "I'm not the final decision to join the Kongtong Sect. I will talk about this later, but Hui'er, don't worry, I'm willing.

I will definitely not lie to you!" Ding Lingxiu and his wife heard Qingyan's meaning, it seemed that there was no other way to ask Huier to join the Kongtong Sect. Huier didn't care about that much, as long as he could learn it. Not to mention being a Taoist priest or a monk, he would be willing to be a monk. He knew nothing at the age of five. Qingyan then said, "Brother Ding, let's go there without anything else." Ding Lingxiu said, "We have to go to the city before leaving. Qingyan, please go with us!" Qingyan said, "Go to Lanzhou City! OK! Brother Ding, what else do you want to do?" Ding Lingxiu glanced at Huier and said, "I'm going to ask him now!"

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