Mudian College, Level 7 Trial.

"Bam!"

With a dull thud, Nie Yu's body flew out and smashed into an ancient tree.

The ancient tree swayed for a moment, then with a "kacha" sound, it snapped.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Nie Yu's mouth. He suddenly wiped the corner of his lips, his eyes emitting an ominous glint.

"Big brother Murong!" Zhao Shuier stamped his feet anxiously, "Quickly go and stop Nie Yu!"

Murong Li's face congealed as he said, "It's rare to see that guy, Xiao Chen, in action, of course we have to be careful!"

Zhao Shuier anxiously went to pull Lei Jun back, but Lei Jun's thoughts evidently coincided with Murong Li's plan, so Zhao Shuier had no choice but to beg Chen Yi. Chen Yi looked at her and said: "If it was me, I would also go crazy."

Nie Jingyun's body had disappeared without a trace. As if he had gone mad, Nie Yu wanted to find the phoenix-race to take revenge. Of course, it was not the time now.

Nie Yu roared again, and then, like a calf, he charged towards Jun Qingchen. However, Jun Qingchen only dodged lightly, and then raised his hand, in the next moment, his palm had already struck Nie Yu's chest, and with a "pu" sound, Nie Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was no longer able to move.

Jun Qingchen looked at him and said, "Rather than going there to die, it's better to increase your strength as soon as possible."

Nie Yu's body suddenly shook, and then fell down straight.

Zhao Shuier exclaimed and ran over.

"Hey, hey, isn't your attack a bit too heavy!" Murong Li looked at Jun Qingchen.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to close the gap between them and Jun Qingchen, and on the contrary, they were being dragged further and further apart from him.

They always say that stupid birds fly first, but f * cking smart birds work even harder than them, so why would they even fly a fart!

"Murong, Nie Yu has attacked heart with anger, Qingchen has only been able to clear the blood clots in his body." Sikong Nan said.

Jun Qingchen did not look at Nie Yu and walked forward.

The youth's body was even straighter than before, but his face was not cut in the slightest by the passage of time. Instead, it became increasingly dazzling like pearls reflecting the moon.

He stopped on top of the cliff and looked into the distance. His Moon-like eyes overflowed with the ripples of his emotions.

"Why did the phoenix-race steal Uncle Jing Yun's body?" Sikong Nan's voice came from behind Jun Qingchen.

"Although Martial Spirit s are the martial cultivator's weak point, once their strength rises to Martial King, they would be able to find a new body to refine as their flesh breaks." Jun Qingchen took a light breath, "I hope my guess is wrong."

Sikong Nan's expression slightly changed. If phoenix-race were to use Nie Jingyun's body to temper his body, Nie Yu would not be able to endure it.

"Qingchen, you don't have to blame yourself for this matter." Sikong Nan paused for a moment before speaking.

Although the young man in front of him did not reveal any negative emotions, Jun Qingchen and Nie Yu's relationship since childhood was extremely good. Nie Jingyun's corpse had been stolen, and he had suffered a blow.

Jun Qingchen did not reply, he only stood there like a magnificent jade sculpture.

"Big brother!"

In the distance, a rain of mist was running towards them.

Sikong Nan turned around and said gently, "Be careful not to fall."

"elder brother Qingchen, Sister Jinxiu has sent a letter!" As the rain mist ran, her small face was flushed, and her large eyes were filled with joy.

"Embroidery?" Murong Li rushed over and snatched the letter from Misty Rain's hands, "A beautiful letter, why did you give it to Qingchen?"

Fog Rain doubtfully said, "Since this elder brother Qingchen sent a letter to Sister Jinxiu, then of course this Sister Jinxiu should send a reply."

Murong Li said: "I bet this letter is definitely not for Qingchen!"

He quickly opened the envelope and was about to open it when the letter in his hand suddenly changed its owner.

Jun Qingchen held onto the letter with his fingertips, glanced at Murong Li and said, "If you can snatch the letter back, I'll make a bet with you, what do you think?"

Murong Li's face twitched: F * * k! "You little brat!" Finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and his figure flashed towards Jun Qingchen like lightning. However, Jun Qingchen's body flashed, and in the next instant he was already in midair.

Murong Li, "..." This guy was simply bullying him because he didn't know the Aerial!

Jun Qingchen looked down at Murong Li and said: "The difference between you and I is really as deep as the clouds."

"Holy sh * t!" Don't you dare run! " Murong Li suddenly threw his flying treasure implement. His figure flashed as he charged towards Jun Qingchen.

Fog Rain blinked and said, "Big brother Murong really can't use any provocation at all."

Sikong Nan rubbed her soft smile and said: "Even Misty Rain could tell that it was a way to goad me. It seems that Murong is going to advance once again."

An ancient formation quietly rotated at a location far away from the mountain. Jun Qingchen's figure flashed, and his figure and aura completely disappeared.

Murong Li who was filled with killing intent walked past, but he did not notice anything.

Within the formation stood an old willow tree, its thick branches spitting out thousands upon thousands of branches.

As the jade green flowing light dripped down, Jun Qingchen's footsteps slowed down. He leaned back against the old willow tree's rough branches, and then raised his hand and pulled out the letter.

Just as he was about to open it, his hand stopped.

His heart was beating in a disorderly manner. He could not wait any longer, but he also felt a slight unease.

What Murong Li said was right, her reply was most likely not for him, but she still had that strand of hope in her heart.

Jun Qingchen lowered his hand, his fingertips unconsciously tapping on the letter, and then he stood up and walked back and forth with the old willow tree, but the letter did not open for a long time.

It wasn't too sudden for him to use the fear of approaching the countryside.

But in the end, he felt that there was nothing wrong with writing that way, that it wouldn't trouble her, that she wouldn't worry about them, and that his mood, though he was about to burst out, was hidden.

What would she say?

However, now that he had counted the words, he could answer them simply and concisely.

However, her thoughts were about the same as his.

Think... He knew.

Jun Qingchen suddenly stopped in his tracks. He picked up the letter once again and calmly opened it.

Jun Qingchen slightly froze for a bit, then continued to chuckle. It really was as he expected …

Jin Er... Is it coming back?

The word "return" caused ripples to once again surge through his heart that was so calm.

There was joy, there was joy, and in that instant, even the drooping willows, the scattered sunlight, the loving morning breeze, seemed to have been infected with gentleness.

Could it be that there was something wrong with him for him to return all of a sudden?

Jun Qingchen looked at that word for a long time before his gaze turned deep.

Jin Er headed to Middle Desolation to search for Soul Lamp, if he did not find all the fragments, he would not have come back, so why did he suddenly return?