The King of The Worlds

Jiang Qing is different from Qin Yi. This difference is not only the cultivation level of the two, but also the thinking.

In the king's world, Qin Yi would not think much about Shushan and the world.What he values ​​more is his own improvement, spiritual baptism, sublimation, and strength rise.

But Jiang Qing had to pay more attention to Shushan, he had too many scruples.He would not choose to fight directly for Yue Rouxia like Qin Yi.

Of course, Jiang Qing is still troubled by things in the arena at this moment.

After defeating the eight elders, Qin Yi walked outside the mountains and rivers with An Yi.

The two of them are like a couple of gods and goddesses, not paying attention to world affairs at all, and immersed in their own feelings.

After half a year, they returned to the Qinhua School.

The Qin Hua faction at this time is no longer as empty as they were when they left.In the small martial arts, in the martial arts field, there were waves of rehearsals.

Li Yuanli was standing in the forefront of the martial arts stage, with his hands behind his back, examining every disciple with a serious look.

Standing in the distance, Qin Yi saw this scene, his mouth bends, and he was satisfied.

To him, thinking of the rebellious king at this moment, but still dare not violate it.On the one hand, the interests of the two are actually the same, on the other hand, his strength is far superior to the other, enough to suppress.

Most of the disciples on the stage were dressed in blue robes of self-cultivation. They were dressed in a bun and tied by a wooden hairpin, looking clear and handsome.Some of these disciples are around twenty years old, and some are in their teens, but they are at all stages.

What made Qin Yi find interesting was that the highest cultivation level among the disciples actually had the seventh cultivation level, which surprised him.

"This boy's memories of the past can not only be traced back to the past, but also passed on!"

Going back to the ancestors, combined with the roots, Li Yuanli is afraid that he can clearly identify who is the genius of cultivation.Qin Yi glanced around, and found that most of these disciples were talented cultivators.

If there are more than ten years, there will be an eighth master.

"This is the master instructor. It teaches you the Swordsmanship of Distributing Light and Wrong Shadow. Be sure to practice hard!"

"If you want to go out in the future, you must not only practice kung fu, but also practice sword!"

"The combination of the two, going hand in hand, is the truth!"

Standing on the high platform, Li Yuanli shouted in a deep voice.

Every disciple below has a serious expression, practicing sword skills, and in a short time, the martial arts stage is colorful, sword light is flying, and the momentum is amazing.

"Yuanli!"

Qin Yi stood aside and watched silently for a long time. After he had probably understood all this, he called out.

Li Yuanli heard it, then turned his head to see Qin Yi, his complexion was flustered at first, and then he switched to an expression of incomparable surprise.

"Master Master!"

He almost used to fly, and quickly came to Qin Yi.

"Great, you are finally back!"

This kind of enthusiasm, I don't know, I think how good the relationship between the two is.

"You did a good job, these disciples are outstanding."

Qin Yi nodded and praised.

He took out a few cheats from his arms and threw them to Li Yuanli, who happily took them, knowing that this was a reward for doing this work.

Li Yuanli's cultivation talent is not as abnormal as Qin Yi's. After so many years, he has only entered the eighth level of cultivation, and he is not satisfied with the cultivation of sword skills.Although he also mastered some secret skills, he was completely inferior to the powerful sword arts in Qin Yi's hands.

"Wang Shu Bingwu!"

"Nine Nether Quenching Sword!"

With a glance, Li Yuanli was already smiling like a flower.

He knew in his heart that these sword skills were the treasures of the Qionghua Sect's cultivation!If mastered, his strength should be able to surpass once again, and his combat power is amazing!

"The head is back this time, are you still going out?"

Li Yuanli quickly collected the secret books, coughed slightly, and then asked seriously.

"I will stay for a while, you will still be responsible for everything in the door."

Qin Yi glanced at the other party and said with a light smile.

"Teacher, don't worry, leave everything to me, no problem!"

Li Yuanli said loudly.

"Then leave it to you."

Qin Yi said indifferently, scanning the disciples who were casting curious eyes at this moment, and then turned and left.

After returning to his room, Qin Yi was not without things to do.

He slowly took out a booklet from his arms. He had carried this book with him for more than ten years, but he still couldn't understand it.

On the cover of the booklet, the four words "Fei Peng Sword Technique" were written crookedly, which was given to him by Sedum before he left.

Over the past ten years, he has often read it, but he has always found nothing.Unlike other cheats, it can be easily understood in his realm.On this thin booklet, even the fonts in it, he struggled.

Obviously it is one character, but it seems to be composed of several, dozens of characters, and even hundreds of sword styles.It looks extremely simple, but extremely difficult, and even the syllables of his words cannot be read.

Profound, mysterious and mysterious.

Carefully again, one by one, one by one, reading through them, Qin Yi seemed to have some insight, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

It feels as if it's been a lifetime, it's like I understand everything, and it's like wasting time, it's over.

With thousands of emotions, when I wake up from a big dream, I can only realize the dimness.

He didn't have attachments, but he didn't give up. Every day he went out to instruct his disciples to practice, practice swords, and practice swordsmanship. Time passed day by day.

In a blink of an eye, another six months passed.

On this day, Qin Yi who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

Outside the door, a young disciple in a green robe was rushing towards him with an anxious expression.

"Crack!"

The door opened by itself, and the Qingpao disciple immediately entered, and when he saw Qin Yi who was cross-legged, he quickly spoke.

"Master, we already have news about what you asked our brothers and sisters to closely monitor."

"Jiang Qing rushed back to Shushan with an anxious expression just yesterday."

"Furthermore, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect has made up its mind to take the lead, and wants to stop the demon lord from practicing magic arts and start a war!"

Qin Yi's eyes were sharp and bright, he slowly floated from the couch and stood on the ground.

"Tell Yuanli, I want to go out."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yi stepped out, and the person had disappeared in the room.

After a slight tilt, a sword light shot up into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

The squally wind swept across, and Qin Yi stepped on his sword, his expression grim.

"Once, we sat and talked about the Tao and became our confidants."

"Today, how can I turn a blind eye to you in this trouble."

"How can you just watch you step into hell like this, you can't be superborn!"

The Jiang Qing incident has finally begun, and Qin Yi is very aware of the final fate of this friend. He died in the lock demon tower, his soul was sealed, and he could not live beyond his life. For the cultivator, this was countless times worse than death.

He didn't want to see this ending.

"And Chang Hao! It's time for you and me to meet!"