Chapter 47： Qingyan Town

Outside Qingyan Town, three uninvited guests came.

Looking ahead in silence, there were clouds and mist rolling, and some ancient ruined walls loomed, and there were piercing swords in the mist, making Xu Ying, a martial artist of the sixth layer of the Xuanyuan realm, a bit creepy.

No one lives in Qingyan Town, but a long-established Jedi in Lingnan County.

According to legend, three thousand years ago, there was a superb existence among the individual tourists in Lingnan County, who successfully broke through the realm of law. He faintly opposed the three major sects and wanted to create the charm of the fourth largest sect in Lingnan County. He called himself the sword **** of smoke and rain.

But at that time, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect suddenly rose and launched a war that swept across the entire Lingnan County. To protect the descendants of the family, the Yanyu Sword God resolutely confronted a super elder of Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

The battlefield between the two had almost swept through half of Lingnan County, fighting for three days and three nights. In the end, the Yanyu Sword had a better skill and finally slashed the elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

But he has also come to the point where he falls apart, and he sits here before returning to the family.

Three thousand years ago, this place was not called Qingyan Town, but after the Misty Rain sword sat down, Wandao’s destiny and sword intent burst out, covering this place as a Jedi. Even the strongest in the world would die without life, so it was called Qingyan Town.

Even after three thousand years, the sword aura is still there. Although it has been dimmed a lot with the passage of time, it is still a half-life Jedi for the Profound Origin Realm powerhouse.

Looking at this Qingyan Town in silence, his eyes were slightly cold, he knew that his father must have been forced to a desperate situation, so he fled here, wanting to use the countless sword qi of Qingyan Town to gain a glimmer of life.

But it is also possible that he sent himself to death!

He rolled over and got off the horse, letting the dragon scale horse leave by himself. After the dragon scale horse jumped into the forest, he looked back at him, and a **** color flashed in his narrow eyes. After a flash, it disappeared.

"go."

Silent took the lead and walked into Qingyan Town. Qingyan Town noticed foreign objects that did not belong here, and suddenly became violent, smoke rose and mist, all the sharp sword energy within a radius of three feet was chopped into silence, representing purple The purple clothes of the true disciple Shen Feng of Yunzong burst into cloth strips in an instant.

After killing one hundred and eighty-nine Ten Thousand Demon Sect Xuanyuan Realm martial artists, he was still at the Xuanyuan Realm triple heaven cultivation base, but he was not far from the fourth realm.

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng looked hesitant when they saw the scene. After all, they gritted their teeth and put away their purple clothes and stepped into Qingyan Town.

Numerous fierce sword auras struck, and the two of them hurriedly blasted their true essence to form a shield, only to be able to block those sword auras.

And this is because silence takes the first step, attracting most of the sword energy.

Xu Ying and the two looked at the back and couldn't help smiling bitterly. They finally realized the gap between themselves and Shen Mo. Silence didn't need to spend too much true energy to block the sword spirit of Yanyu Sword God.

But they can only barely protect themselves if they go all out.

"Qingyan Town is not only a desperate situation, but also a chance. For three thousand years, countless warriors have unanimously believed that before the death of the Yanyu Sword God, letting his life and sword energy explode is not powerless, but protecting something."

"All warriors believe that there is the inheritance of Yanyu Sword God hidden in Qingyan Town, but it's a pity that even the rule-level experts have searched the entire Qingyan Town, but they have not found it, and countless warriors have not found it for three thousand years."

"Gradually, those who died here have become treasures in the eyes of future generations."

Xu Ying knew that the silent practice time was too short and was not familiar with these secrets, so she explained on the sidelines and smiled secretly.

What's more, the cultivation time is so short, the cultivation level is so high, and the strength is still so tyrannical, this is simply unreasonable.

In a daze, Xu Ying seemed to see another "big brother", slowly rising.

"It is rumored that Qingyan Town initially covered an area of ​​a hundred miles, but now only about thirty miles are left."

"But a small place doesn't mean it's easy to find. Under the suppression of the sword aura, the martial artist's perception is reduced to the lowest."

"For an ordinary Xuanyuan realm martial artist, it takes a lot of true yuan to maintain the shield. It can be said that it is difficult to walk the 30-mile distance. It is no easier than walking 30,000 miles outside."

"..."

"It's okay, I have found the person I was looking for!"

Xu Ying wanted to say something, her silent eyes were already slightly narrowed, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Wh, what?" Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng were surprised, their expressions changed drastically, they looked at their surroundings vigilantly, and they found Bailian Demon Lord after walking three miles in silence. Does it mean... Bailian Demon Lord has already been eyeing them? ?

In their subconsciousness, the Heaven-Divishing Realm is irresistible, and the silent perception can't be stronger than the Bailian Demon Lord!

The reason why they followed in silence was actually preparing for Shen Beiwang to collect his corpse. As for the Bailian Demon Lord? As a martial artist in the Heaven-sweeping Realm of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he must have a heavy responsibility, and it is impossible to always wander in one place.

They traveled all the way and spent three days on the road. According to what they thought, the Hundred Lian Demon Lord had already left, right?

If Bailian Demon Lord is still there, does this mean...

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng looked at each other, and another incredible idea emerged from the depths of their minds.

What Xu Ying thought of, how could the silence be unexpected?

After receiving the news from Zhao Yuyao about the Hundred Refining Demon Lord, the silence was still a bit nervous. The delay on the road for such a long time was to improve the cultivation level on the one hand, and on the other hand... Why didn't he dare to face a certain result?

At this moment, the result he dared not face has been erased.

Bailian Demon Lord is still here, which means that his father is also here, and... is still alive!

Must be alive!

"What is the farthest perception of the martial artist in the Qingyan Town?" Silent asked suddenly.

"It depends on the cultivation base, the peak of the Heaven-stealing Realm is not clear. If the elder of the Ziyun Sect of mine came here to look for opportunities a hundred years ago, he has the farthest perception, up to three miles!" Xu Ying was taken aback. Hurriedly replied.

"Then five miles!"

Xu Ying strode forward in silence, and the two of Xu Ying became nervous and quickly followed.

After going deep into Qingyan Town for ten miles, he sat down silently, letting countless sword energy swarm in, still standing still.

Xu Ying was speechless, thinking that the silence was anxious, Wuli?

Even the martial artist of the Heaven-stealing Realm didn't find you, but you found the warrior of the Heaven-stealing Realm 12 miles away?

What a joke?

After half a day, his silent eyes suddenly opened, and the sword in front of him was swept away by him. He squinted lightly and said, "An old friend is here at Fifty Mile East. The goal should be here. Make some preparations... "

Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng, who were taken aback, looked at each other, and both secretly said, "Sure enough, they are confused."