Chapter 68 Gone! (Please collect recommended tickets)
Looking at the many harvests, Leng Qiu couldn't help but smile.

Not to mention the useless Bahuang Saber Technique, even the improvement of various martial arts is extremely rare.

What he lacks the most now is time, and he can solve everything at once.

What was unexpected was the Phoenix Jue, an absolute surprise.

The suzerain practiced all the time and formed a red envelope, which was all cheap for him.

Without entering the Five Gods Realm, the formula has already been obtained ahead of time, so I naturally don't panic.

Twelve Nine Sun Pills are definitely owned by Luo Hua and other Supreme Elders, and they are also cheap for him.

"Deification of martial arts is equivalent to the martial arts that I can only use when I have the five gods in the Tianqiao state. Well, let's add a few life-saving methods!"

Leng Qiu was even more delighted, so he simply stood up and practiced all the martial arts to form muscle memory.

Suddenly, in the training room, gusts of wind sounded.

The sword light flickered, and figures were everywhere.

When he was practicing, on the top of Qingyun Peak, in Jinglei Hall, Chao Xiaofeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with flames.

Blood burned in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

His face was much lighter, not as pale as before.

"Good boy, let you fight, you really fight! 130 million catties, how did you cultivate your strength?"

Chao Xiaofeng got up, stood in the wide hall, and walked slowly.

The left hand is in front and the right hand is behind, constantly rubbing, and the eyes are flickering.

"Even for Zhu Sheng, a talented senior brother who claims to not be born in a hundred years, the pure strength of the Tianqiao Realm is only 90. Generally speaking, 70 strength is not bad. Leng Qiu, what cards do you have?"

Chao Xiaofeng muttered to himself, wondering how he did it.

Too strong!

Nearly doubling the explosive power, he suffered a dark loss under his carelessness!

"Qingzhou, you planted a time bomb, Qing Yunzong will turn into powder if it doesn't take off!"

Looking at Hongxiu Peak in the distance, Chao Xiaofeng didn't look too excited.

If such a monstrous genius is found out by the sect above, it will either be robbed or strangled in the cradle.

For Qing Yunzong, it is like a bomb.

While thinking, time passed slowly without making a decision.

It wasn't until the east turned pale and the sun rose and shone on his face that he sat down slowly.

"Shouldn't come?"

With a murmur, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Leng Qiu didn't know that his punch had injured Chao Xiaofeng, and he was working hard to practice martial arts.

It didn't end until he felt tired and his muscles were sore, and he walked out of the practice room dripping with sweat.

Outside, the sunlight from the horizon illuminated the entire hall.

Seeing Princess Jiu packing up her luggage, one for herself and one for Leng Qiu.

She has a graceful figure and long hair hanging down, showing the soft beauty of a woman, which is very attractive.

"Meet the master! Do you want to take a bath?"

While he was watching, Yi Hong appeared beside him, with a big smile on his face, bowed and asked.

Two pure yang pills in succession yesterday not only allowed her to stabilize her cultivation, but also broke through to the fourth level of the Underworld Realm.

"Well, is the carriage ready? Going home today, I don't want to be too embarrassed!"

Leng Qiu nodded, he didn't like the sticky look on his body, and enjoyed the woman's service by the way.

As he walked into the bathroom, he asked.

"Get ready, Niancui is watching outside, and the situation last night will not happen again."

Yihong answered quickly, with a low eyebrow and pleasing look, which attracted Leng Qiu's big hands to fall on her body.

Washing up was quick, and within half an hour, I cleaned up and walked out of the cave.

Outside, there were two handymen with delicate features, standing on both sides of the carriage and serving as coachmen.

The carriage is four meters long and three meters wide. The interior of the carriage is luxuriously decorated and covered with curtains to block the sight of the outside world.

Four horse-drawn carts, all white horses.

Princess Jiu and Nuncui opened the curtains on both sides to let him in.

The inside is like a big bed, which is more than enough for four people.

With such a specification, only the royal family can make it specially.

Leng Qiu nodded in satisfaction and asked, "That's right, it's quite impressive, isn't it Ninth Princess's?"

While speaking, he floated into the carriage, and a faint fragrance came over his face, refreshing him.

enjoy!

A real treat!
Far more comfortable than practicing.

Leaning comfortably on the carriage, just in time to see the scenery outside.

The door curtain fell, and the three girls sat opposite, the ninth princess nodded, it was hers.

Two handymen sat outside and drove the carriage straight down to Hongxiu Peak.

Originally, with five people by his side, not only would it not help the combat effectiveness, but it would become a burden instead.

But, that's how it happened.

It's much better to go home than to be alone.

Freely mopping, eating fruit, looking out through the window.

All Qing Yunzong disciples who saw the carriage couldn't help feeling envious.

"People die more than others. Elder Zhang Lang died too unjustly yesterday. Not only was Leng Qiu not punished, but now he left with ease!"

"Hey, when we are true disciples and defeat the elders, we can do the same! In the final analysis, strength is the most important thing!"

"Leng Qiu is ruthless, but she has a lot of love for Princess Nine. Maybe it can be used as a direction to attack!"

Various voices of discussion rang out one after another after the carriage passed by.

Even if they saw it, even if there was hatred, no one stood up and watched him leave, as if sending away a plague god.

Leng Qiu is happy and relaxed, enjoying the rare peace, eating fruits, and rushing quietly.

Listening to the shouts of the disciples outside, and the cultivation of the disciples of the inner sect, once upon a time, I envied them very much.

At this moment, I feel a little bit of a memory.

Through the curtain of the car, you can see the disciples in a hurry outside, and you can see a group of disciples gathered around the foot of each mountain, looking carefully at the new clan rules.

This time I go, I don't know when I will return.

I don't know how many people died and how many people advanced.

Everything in the Qingyun Sect will not stop functioning because of his departure.

Soon, everything was gone, and they walked out of the outermost area of ​​Qingyun Sect, outside of Lucui Peak.

The carriage stopped at the mountain pass, Yihong immediately opened the door curtain and looked outside, Leng Qiu also took the opportunity to look over.

At the mountain pass where Zhang Hongfeng was killed, stood Qu Youlan who had caught a glimpse.

Dressed in white silver armor, with a frost sword in his hand.

The blue hair is like a waterfall, hanging down to the buttocks.

The pure face was full of solemnity.

His eyes were like smoke, falling on the people in the carriage.

"Inner sect disciple Qu Youlan, met Senior Brother Leng!"

Seeing Leng Qiu, Qu Youlan finally made a move, bowed with both hands holding the sword, and said loudly.

In an instant, the pure breath turned into a heroic figure.

"You're finally here, let's talk about it. Come to think of it, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Leng Qiu knew that what he had said, the righteous master would eventually find him, swallowed an ice crystal pear fruit, and said lightly.

Qu Youlan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and floated into the carriage.

The soft-soled moccasin boots on the feet were placed outside, and she sat cross-legged beside the nine princesses.

The carriage continued on its way.

Qu Youlan's gaze fell on her involuntarily, making a comparison.

The Nine Princesses are dignified, graceful and luxurious, with the aura of a superior person.

She is pure and beautiful, with a fairy air.

Each is different.

Sitting opposite Leng Qiu, with a faint smile on his face, carefully admiring the beauty of the two women!
Unknowingly, the carriage rushed out of the range of Qing Yunzong, and there was still silence in the carriage.

"Rumble..."

They had just turned around a bend in the outer mountain when they heard the sound of horseshoes coming from a distance.

 Today is the Lantern Festival, and the author Jun also just came back after delivering the lanterns. I wish my book friends a happy Lantern Festival, peace and happiness.Two thousand votes, I will write more!See you at ten!
  
 
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