"Yes!" Zhao Wuji's light blue fairy sword emitted a faint cold light, as if he could freeze the air.

"Why don't you add some lottery?" Fan Wuqi's Wufeng's tide buzzed, as if he wanted to break free from his master's palm, rushed out, and fight with others for 300 rounds.

"Once you get drunk at the Zuixian Tower?! One!" Zhao Wuji rushed out first, and with one sword, he turned into a cultivator.

"Okay! Oh, I'm behind!" Fan Wuqi was not showing weakness. Wufeng Kuanglan, with his invincible power, cut off a monk's tidal and his trend remained unabated, and he slashed two monks one after another, "Three!"

Qingqiu Realm has experienced the world and disappeared. After a month, it has appeared again and disappeared again. It is no longer in the world. Now more than three months have passed. Qingyuan Mountains. It is night.

There were two people standing in the air, one of whom looked like a middle-aged scholar, and the other was a young man. These two people were the two real people, Qingxuan and Qingyang, the Daoxuan Sect.

"Senior brother, I have ordered the disciples in the sect to wait here day and night. When there is news, you will know you. You don't have to come in person." Qingyang said, with a little sadness in his words.

No one had ever thought that the Qingqiu Realm, which was closed eight thousand years ago, would cause such terrible casualties. According to statistics from Xuelou, a total of 36,783 monks fell in Qingqiu Realm, including 1,023 monks in the Ascension and Mahayana period. Only seven monks survived. When they came out, they were covered in bruises and unconscious. Only after they were rescued, the major sects learned the truth.

It is said that when the Qingqiu Realm appeared, the golden light ball that everyone saw was actually a heavenly fox. However, the energy of the world was too huge, almost destroying the entire Qingqiu Realm. Under the restrictions of the Qingqiu Realm, the monks could not escape and were directly swallowed by the violent energy. These monks were far away at the time and survived, but they were still affected. They were seriously injured and coma and almost died. They were eventually taken out of the Qingqiu Realm by the aftermath of the energy, and were treated and saved their lives. Before one of the monks fell into a coma, they saw a huge white figure with nine swaying tails behind them, which should undoubtedly be the heavenly fox that came into existence.

At first, some people questioned their statements, believing that they were the real murderers. They set up a trap to catch all the monks in one go, but the cultivation level of several people was not high, and the highest one was only in the Divine Travel Period. It was impossible for monks in the Ascension Period to design and kill so many Mahayana. Later, after the torture of the punishment of refining the heart and turning into souls, it was proved that what the few people said was not false.

In order to prove his Qingbai, one of them offered to use the Soul Shadow Art to restore the incident. Although the person who was cast the Soul Shadow Art would become a useless person after retrieving the magic, one was rather than betrayed, saying that even if he became a useless person, it was also the only way to understand the truth. Many heads and sect leaders finally voted to pass it, but the final result was almost the same as what the few people said, but it was pitiful that the man became a useless person from then on.

Helplessly, the cultivation world accepted this statement. You have also given them generous compensation for the injustice that made them suffer. As for the cultivator who became a useless person, he was brought back to the traditional Chinese medicine elder by the famous Tianji Sect in the cultivation world. It is certainly good to be cured. If he fails in the end, he can enjoy his old age.

In addition, the image extracted by the Soul Shadow Technique was also taken away by Tingxuelo. After careful study, they also discovered two things from it. First, the nine-tailed fox that came to the world may have escaped from the Qingqiu Realm and entered the cultivation world. This incident undoubtedly caused a new round of storm. Many monks said that even if they pushed the cultivation world upside down, they would catch this monster to comfort all fellow Taoists who were buried in the Qingqiu Realm. Second, it was a bit strange, because there were a pair of feet in the image, a woman's feet were wearing a pair of red, embroidered dragons and phoenixes, and flowers bloomed with wealth.

There is never a shortage of new things in the world of cultivation. The popularity of the Qingqiu World incident was quickly diluted by opening a secret realm. Only occasionally on the wine table in the Zuixian Tower will many monks use it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

However, there was one person who could never let go. He was Zhenren Qingxuan, the leader of the Daoxuan Sect. He had been guarding for more than three months, but he never refused to leave. Facing the persuasion of his junior brother Zhenren Qingyang, he was still indifferent.

True Man Qingyang was helpless and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard True Man Qingxuan’s question.

"Junior brother, have you ever heard the name 'Han Qianyu'?"

"Han Qianyu?" Qingyang Zhenren was a little confused, but he still answered truthfully, "I have never heard of it. Do I need to instruct my disciples to check it out?"

"Okay!" Qingxuan Zhenren replied, "Junior brother, go back first, I'll stay for a while and leave."

"Hey!" Qingyang's true man agreed, turned around and flew away, and he didn't forget to look back. He always felt that the senior brother's back was very lonely. The senior brother and Fan Wuqi had a deep friendship. He once said that Fan Wuqi's fortune was extremely strong, which was the only one he saw in his life. Moreover, Fan Wuqi's towering fortune said that he was dead, but he didn't even believe it. But now the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it. Qingyang sighed, flew back to the door, arranged for Wen Xuan Wan'er to check the name, and then flew back to his own station to practice.

True Man Qingxuan stood silently in the air, muttering to himself.

"Brother Fan, you said that everyone said you were dead, but why don't I believe it? If you want to tell the evidence, there is really something!" I saw Zhenren Qingxuan wave his hand, and a total of 35 life Yuan cards in five horizontal and seven vertical lines were arranged neatly in front of him.

"Brother Qingxuan, I don't know the good or bad luck when I visit Qingqiu. Although you have your magic weapon to help you, there are many variables and you cannot avoid them all. If there is any accident, I hope you can help you give these brothers' life primitive cards to their closest relatives so that they can return to their hometown." Fan Wuqi is rarely serious, but unexpectedly, he seemed to be explaining his funeral. "There are thirty-eight life primitive cards in total, originally thirty-nine, but Fairy Han said it was useless and kept it, so he didn't get them. Please keep these for me and come back to have a drink with you, haha!"

Qingxuan retracted his thoughts, waved his hand and added three more life-yuan cards. Looking at the life-yuan cards in front of him, there were thirty-eight sides, thirty-five sides dim, but three sides were still bright, shining with soft white light, which was the three sides that appeared later!

Fan Wuqi!

Zao Wuji!

Zhang Qian!

"Brother Fan, the wine is a little cold, I'll go and warm it up!"

(End of Chapter 1)
Chapter completed!