Chapter 424 Death of an Old Friend

It's hard to imagine a tiny person grabbing a giant mountain and smashing someone.

Xu Qingyang didn't use any magical methods. He just inserted it directly into the bottom of the giant mountain, holding it with pure physical means, and used unimaginable brute force to snatch Master Mu's control over the magic weapon. In his hand, the hundred-foot giant mountain was no different from swinging a sledgehammer.

With one blow, there were bursts of roars, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The remaining crystal wall of Master Mu was smashed in one breath, and the crystal slag was scattered all over the sky.

As for Master Mu below, he also did not run out of the attack range of the giant mountain. He was only touched by the edge of the mountain, and his body was shattered, leaving a terrified baby, and teleported hundreds of feet away on the line of life and death.

With a look of resentment and fear, he looked at Xu deeply.

But he only dared to take a look, and didn't dare to take more than one look. Before Xu Qingyang could make a move, he teleported again and disappeared, slipping away quickly.

Han Li watched from afar. His consciousness could lock the direction of the teleportation, but since the Nascent Soul had left the body, it was very unlikely to catch up. Xu Qingyang had no intention of chasing him. If he ran into the main force of the Mulan people, he would be asking for trouble. He was more interested in this giant peak than the escaping Nascent Soul.

"It's quite handy~"

He had to say that he liked this kind of big and heavy weapon.

Although the heavy spear was better, he had not been able to perform any master recognition and refinement on this thing so far. He could only carry it on his back and hide it with magic. It was like carrying a mountain anytime and anywhere.

The key was that it was not easy to throw it out to hit people. Once it was thrown out, he could only dig it underground after the battle.

He suspected that the heavy spear belonged to the "Tongtian Lingbao". This kind of spiritual treasure had exceeded the cognition of the cultivators in the human world. Each Tongtian Lingbao had its own "Tongbao Jue". Only by mastering the Tongbao Jue could it be used directly, but sometimes, Xu Qingyou felt that it was not, because the heavy spear was even more excessive than the Tongtian Lingbao.

For example, the Xutian Ding in Han Li's hand is definitely a magical treasure that can reach the sky. It cannot be used, but it can be easily stored in the storage bag.

The heavy spear is absolutely impossible. The gravity field it emits can distort the space to a certain extent. The storage bag cannot withstand it at all. Ordinary cultivators will be crushed to pieces just by approaching.

Xu Qingyang has been studying for so long, and the only application he has mastered is to increase blood and qi, and also has the ability to scale.

I have to say that it fits very well.

From the experience of getting it, and the giant statue in the ancient inheritance, this weapon should be the weapon of the dead ancestor in the information of Dayan Shenjun, which is naturally suitable for him to inherit. It's a pity that this kind of mastery is only a surface application, and the real power has not been able to be exerted or even judged.

Most of the time, it is just a stick to hit people.

The giant peak lost its mana and gradually shrank into a black hill the size of a palm. The mark of the soul on it was strong, and it took some time to erase it before it could be used conveniently.

"Junior and others, thank you for your rescue!"

The uneasy Tiannan team flew to a distance of three or four feet to greet.

It's impossible not to be nervous. The two masters above and below seem very unfamiliar. It's hard to conclude whether they are Tiannan masters. Even if they are Tiannan seniors, what if they have a weird personality, are unpredictable, or have a bad relationship with their Nine Nations Alliance?

Xu Qingyang: "Leave first, and talk later!"

Yanba turned around and left. Han Li also picked up the fallen things on the ground and followed. He was frugal and not cold.

It's a pity that Feng went back to see the harvest and vomited blood in depression. There were seven or eight hundred people, but they couldn't even get together a thousand spirit stones. It was simply a strange story in the world of cultivation. Everyone knows that the Mulan people are poor, but how can they be so poor? In addition to the lack of spirit stones, there are very few magic weapons. The most are formation flags. Everyone has several different formation flags.

Speaking of this, he misunderstood the wealth of the Mulan people this time.

They are indeed poor, but not so serious. It's just that this team of people are cannon fodder. For the sake of war, the Mulan people gathered the limited resources early and allocated them centrally.

In the war of the immortal world, spirit stones are very important supplies.

Using spirit stones to restore mana is much faster than meditating. The intensively used formations also need spirit stones to support.

The Mulan people have a vast territory and some resources, but spirit stone mines are absolutely scarce. Even on weekdays, no one is willing to use them. They are stored as strategic resources. Whenever a war is about to be launched, they are managed by the tribe. Even private cultivators, even those who are Yuanying, cannot carry them out.

After seeing Master Mu's storage bag, Xu Qingyang almost shed tears.

Except for the beast cart, which is very good, the others are hard to describe. He has killed so many enemies in his life, and Yuanying is not the first one, but this Master Mulan only left him less than 40 spirit stones. The rest is basically worthless except for sundries.

The master is treated like this, so it is understandable that we are poor.

Especially the cannon fodder who are sent behind the enemy to carry out adventure activities will not have resource allocation. Perhaps in the eyes of the Mulan people's top leaders, as long as they successfully enter the hinterland of Tiannan, they can burn, kill and plunder at will, and they don't have to worry about not getting supplies. It doesn't matter if they can't get them, and it doesn't matter if they die, as long as the strategic goal is achieved.

In the face of the survival of the entire ethnic group, nothing can be sacrificed.

Ignoring the sadness of the Mulan people, the Tiannan team followed the two people all the way. Xu Qingyang didn't abandon them, but he still relied on them to understand the current situation.

The old acquaintances of the Tiannan team didn't recognize the two people at all.

When they arrived at an important border town, the territory was still in the hands of the Tiannan cultivators, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, the middle-aged man in the late Jindan stage stepped forward and introduced himself: "Two seniors, we are disciples of Huangfeng Valley, Yanyue Sect, Tianque Fort and other sects in Beiliang Country. Before we were ordered to go to Mulan Grassland to perform the mission, the superiors had already noticed that the situation of Mulan people was not good. Now we should start a full mobilization. Except for the borders such as Fengyuan, most places should be stable."

The more he spoke, the lower his head was, because Xu Han's eyes were not right.

You know who this person is, it's Lei Wanhe, the disciple of Linghu Patriarch and the current leader of Huangfeng Valley.

As for why the two people's eyes were wrong, they also wanted to ask. To be honest, it was more than two hundred years ago, and they also made enough efforts on the battlefield before leaving, so how could they owe you anything?

"May I ask the two seniors if I have met them before..."

"Good memory!"

He was not talking about the uneasy Lei Wanhe, but the beautiful Nie Ying beside him. He had indeed met this woman before. It was on the way back from the Yellow Maple Valley when they copied the foundation-building pill formula before preparing for the Blood Forbidden Land. At that time, this woman made a stunning appearance, and Xu Qingyang still remembered it clearly.

Given her status at that time, it was quite rare for her to remember him.

Nie Ying smiled bitterly to herself. If she were alone, she would not be sure, but she remembered these two people standing together at that time.

The best performance of the two in her memory was to stand by and watch Senior Brother Lu's bullying.

It seemed that she criticized him at that time.

How could he have thought that these two people would appear in front of him again after the incident, and what he could not have thought of was their cultivation. Under the broken three views, there was a sense of powerless worry, because she remembered by the way that Senior Brother Lei beside him was still wanted for these two people.

It was impossible to imagine the consequences of this matter.

After all, the truth will come out. If we don't explain the reasons and difficulties now, it will be even harder to explain them later.

Compared with this woman, Xu Qingyang actually has some impressions of the dozen people behind. They were all the masters and ladies who stayed in the camp during the battle of Jinguyuan and didn't go out to fight hard. They were responsible for resource allocation and merit exchange.

Xu Qingyang didn't hold a grudge, and Han Li was just reminiscing about the past.

It was true that they took the initiative to leave the sect. Right and wrong, grudges, can't be taken seriously, especially for Han Li. His master Li Huayuan protected him in his later years after his disappearance, and the grace of guidance and teaching is still there. It is impossible for him to go back, but it is also impossible for him to take revenge for Lei Wanhe's behavior.

Facing Nie Ying's temptation, Xu Qingyang did not break the window paper.

He thought for a moment: "You are a Jindan disciple of Huangfeng Valley, you should be familiar with the Chen family of Huangfeng Valley, how is Chen Qiaoqian now?"

Lei Wanhe, who was confused beside him, was delighted when he heard this. He even knew a disciple of the Chen family of Huangfeng Valley, so it didn't seem like they had a bad relationship. Maybe he could even make friends with a Yuanying.

He said first: "Junior Sister Chen is very good, senior, do you know her?"

Nie Ying's heart skipped a beat, Senior Brother Lei, now is really not the time for you to talk.

In front of these two Yuanyings, she didn't dare to move easily, she looked up and glanced carefully, the other party didn't dislike it, but seemed a little happy.

Oh, she remembered that the Chen family had also defended this person in the past.

She was surprised and happy, and she quickly added: "Junior Sister Chen had a strange disease in her early years and almost died, but she turned a disaster into a blessing. In the end, she not only survived, but her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. She should be in seclusion in the sect now. If you have time, I will ask her to come and see you when I go back!"

After saying this, she was surprised again. The other party was happy, but shook her head very straightforwardly.

The topic changed, and her face was more serious than before: "You should know Wu Feng, is he okay now?"

When asking this question, Xu Qingyang's mood was much more complicated than asking Chen Qiaoqian. Chen Qiaoqian just had an intersection, and Wu Feng, Wu Feng, was really a "fellow Taoist" in his early days.

After asking two Huangfeng Valley disciples in a row, Lei Wanhe realized that something was a bit abnormal.

Nie Ying no longer had any doubts in her heart, and her eyes were dim: "Brother Wu was delayed by teaching his disciples, and his cultivation in his later years barely stopped at the middle stage of foundation building, and he was unable to form a pill. When he fled from Yue State, I heard that he was injured again and never recovered. He passed away in the sect about forty years ago..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and saw that his face was stiff and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

Even Han Li, who was standing beside him, was speechless for a long time. In fact, Wu Feng was still his legitimate brother. He had been a disciple of Li Huayuan before and after, and he had been carefully guided by him. The words of regret for not being able to make a good match were ringing in his ears.

"What about Brother Yu? Is he okay?"

Han Li suddenly interrupted, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

Not to mention that Lei Wanhe was more and more dumbfounded, even the people from other sects felt more and more that something was wrong. How come these two seniors seemed to have a deep connection with Huangfeng Valley.

But Huangfeng Valley, a poor family, had such a relationship, and they should have heard about it long ago.

To say that Huangfeng Valley is a ruined family is an exaggeration. Ancestor Linghu abandoned a large number of disciples and treated them as abandoned children. This practice preserved the direct relatives and those with superior talents in the sect, but it chilled the hearts of all ordinary disciples. In the later period, a large number of disciples fled, which led to Lei Wanhe's strong policy.

The root cause of Xu Han's becoming traitors lies here.

It can be said that after all the manipulation of Linghu Master and Apprentice, they have preserved the core family business on the surface, but secretly they are hated and despised by people.

Now they look quite bright on the surface, and many new Jindan disciples have emerged one after another, but they are all living off the old capital and squeezing out the last glimmer of the foundation. The bottom layer is already in a state of transition.

Furthermore, Linghu Ancestor Shouyuan reached an advanced stage and was almost on the verge of collapse.

Senior Brother Yu whom Han Li asked about was Li Huayuan's eldest disciple and one of the few remaining disciples. As for not asking Li Huayuan, Li Huayuan was a Golden Core cultivator after all, so the news was easy to get. They would have known about the death a long time ago, otherwise Han Li No matter what, after the Nascent Soul, I have to go back and see him.

It can be said that Li Huayuan's death basically cut off the last chance of returning to Yellow Maple Valley for Han Li.

Ignoring this matter, Han had a secret back then and was cautious and conservative. He met him in Yellow Maple Valley and had a good relationship with him. There were only a few people with whom he had a good relationship. The last remaining senior brother was one of the few people he could still care about.

Looking at Nie Ying's reaction, the result was explained without speaking.

"Senior Qi, Senior Brother Yu, I'm not very familiar with this junior, but I heard that he and Uncle Li died in the war with the Mulan people a hundred years ago."

Well, my own profession is basically dead.

Han Li, like Xu Qingyang, has become autistic, and the atmosphere has become more solemn. The fool now has some taste for it. Lei Wanhe looked at Nie Ying frequently, hoping that the other party could give him some hints, so as not to act like a transparent person and take up all the opportunities to show his face by himself.

Transparency, transparency is now the greatest gift to him.

Xu Qingyang suddenly became angry, and he didn't know whether he blamed himself or Huang Maple Valley.

Wu Feng had never broken through to the late stage of foundation building in his life, and had never even had the opportunity to try to form a pill. He knew that Huang Maple Valley had never considered compensation in terms of resources.

How can Huang Maple Valley compensate? It's enough to squeeze out the last trace of effect.

Thinking about it, the anger comes and goes quickly. Life is his own choice. What has he done? There is no fight on the road, and no one can really drag anyone forward. This is not playing house, it is very difficult. He had realized early on that starting from the concealment of the teleportation array, Wu Feng's final solution, and being able to sit down safely was the best result.

His interest was waning and he had no intention of asking any more questions.

Everyone was inexplicably nervous. Someone's momentary anger was not felt by him, but it made these sensitive golden elixir monks feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Senior Nascent Soul is indeed not easy to serve, and you will be in trouble if you don't pay attention.

Shocked, they couldn't figure out why the deaths of two foundation-building disciples touched the brows of two Nascent Soul masters.

Nie Ying, the only one who knew something, did not dare to act rashly now. In a strange atmosphere, just when everyone was under increasing psychological pressure, Xu Qingyang moved his eyes away from Nie Ying and looked at a handsome man. For a well-maintained young man, among the six sects of the Yue Kingdom, the only one that has anything to do with maintaining disguises is the Hidden Moon Sect, which loves beauty and is famous for its beauty.