After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 135
Yinhuang Sect Destruction Plan
The mist seemed to be substantial, covering Xue Qianji's body like a white blanket.
Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the person who came.
The two were strangers.
"Who?" Xue Qianji's voice was weak, alert, and faintly majestic.
"Lord Xue, can you... still survive?" Yan Qingyan said in a low voice.
I haven't seen you for many days. How come a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage has become like this?
pill!
Ling Mochen glanced at Yan Qingyan with a strange look, then lowered his head and said calmly to Xue Qianji: "We were originally independent cultivators in Wanjiang City. After you disappeared, Wanjiang City has been taken over by the Yinhuang Sect."
"Is that so..." Xue Qianji sighed softly, having expected this.
His Xue family and the Yinhuang Sect have had a long-standing grudge, and the other party will never let go if there is a chance to take advantage of someone's misfortune.
"This city lord has been seriously injured and is recuperating here. If there are no external enemies, he may be able to recover. But if the enemy comes..." Xue Qianji mobilized a bit of spiritual power, his body became slightly more active, and his speech was no longer so weak.
"How long will it take you to recover?" Yan Qingyan frowned and said, "The cave I bought in Wanjiang City was taken away by the bastards from Yinhuang Sect. I am still waiting for your Xue family to show their power and quickly turn the tables and take back the cave."
She didn't want to let anyone else rent the cave she had carefully taken care of, even if she didn't live in it anymore!
"It won't take long. You'll probably be able to recover after a few years of rest."
Xue Qianji also discovered that these two people were indeed from his Wanjiang City. As long as they were not minions of the Yinhuang Sect, it would be fine.
As for the Xue family, he believed that the unique secret method passed down from generation to generation in their family could keep them hidden until he returned safely.
Yan Qingyan rolled her eyes and gave Xue Qianji a thunderbolt, "How many years are left? Your precious daughter has been trapped by the Yinhuang Sect's trap formation, and the Xue family is still thinking about how to rescue her?"
"What?!" Xue Qianji was stunned and suddenly sat up in shock.
"Hiss~Are you telling the truth?" Xue Qianji didn't care about the torn wound and asked the two of them hurriedly.
Ling Mochen nodded silently. He felt that with Xue Lingtian's attitude towards Xue Ningshuang, he would definitely not ignore her.
Xue Qianji thought so too, and murmured solemnly, "Oh no, something bad has happened to Ning Shuang, and the rest of my Xue family will never sit idly by and watch!"
Yan Qingyan thought silently, don’t let it end up like when the Calabash Brothers saved their grandfather and end up in trouble!
"What are you going to do?" Do you want to save your daughter?
"This city lord will leave now!" Xue Qianji sat up cross-legged with difficulty, trying to forcibly block his injuries.
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen looked at each other and saw what was in each other's eyes.
"We can't help it. We are in the same group now." A temporary group of people.
Yan Qingyan took out a pill, threw it into the sky, and then held it tightly in her hand as it fell.
Although it was only a short time, Xue Qianji saw clearly what the pill was and fell silent, which was unusual for him.
"You..." He hesitated to speak.
He really couldn't bring himself to ask two Jindan juniors for elixirs as a great Yuanying cultivator.
Seeing that this person was silent, Yan Qingyan blinked and threw the pill up again.
Xue Qianji finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"What are the conditions? Once this city lord recovers from his injuries and recaptures Wanjiang City, I will definitely give you two a satisfactory reward."
Yan Qingyan secretly sent a message to Ling Mochen: "This City Lord Xue has fallen into such a miserable state, but he is still acting like a city lord."
Ling Mochen twitched his lips in laughter.
"Okay, I can give you this Hongmeng Purple Spirit Pill, but the requirement is that you swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao that once we take back Wanjiang City, you will return all the caves that have been taken away. Even if our caves are no longer inhabited, you are not allowed to sublease or resell them to others."
"If a Nascent Soul attacks us, you need to stop it for us once."
"In addition, you are not allowed to investigate our identities, and the Xue family is not allowed to cause us trouble for any reason in the future." Yan Qingyan thought about it and added another layer of insurance.
They have too many treasures on them. Even though the Xue family is famous, there is no guarantee that they will not be able to resist the temptation and take action against them one day.
Xue Qianji was stunned. Is it that simple?
This was also his plan for the future.
......
The Millennium Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass is indeed a holy medicine for healing. It can even repair a damaged Dantian, and injuries in the Nascent Soul stage are no problem at all.
After taking the Hongmeng Purple Spirit Pill, Xue Qianji's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was also the first time that the two of them truly witnessed the power of this pill.
Absolutely!
When the last wound healed, Xue Qianji suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as bright as torches, and the thick fog around him dissipated in an instant.
An aura of great perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage emanated faintly, and Yan Qingyan and the other person felt a little depressed and breathless for a moment.
Ling Mochen frowned, and a wisp of strange fire formed by the fusion of Purple Heart Heavenly Yuan Flame and Nine Nether Ice Fire escaped, resisting and dispersing this powerful force.
"Lord Xue, please control your pressure." Ling Mochen said coldly.
Xue Qianji: ...
What a courageous young cultivator, he even dares to speak like this to his Nascent Soul.
Thinking of the Hongmeng Purple Spirit Pill, Xue Qianji silently withdrew his power.
It’s not uncommon for an alchemist to have a bad temper.
"Ahem!" Xue Qianji coughed lightly and said seriously, "This city lord knows that you have the contact information of Qianji Pavilion. Can I borrow a communication jade talisman?"
His jade talisman was accidentally destroyed during the battle with the old man from Yinhuang Sect.
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingyan threw over an empty jade communication talisman and attached Qianji Pavilion's communication energy to it.
"Since your injury has healed, it's time for us to leave." Yan Qingyan said lightly.
"Hmm? You won't participate in the next battle?" Xue Qianji was a little surprised. "If we can destroy the Yinhuang Sect, the treasure inside will be beyond imagination."
Destroy the Yinhuang Sect?
Yan Qingyan smacked her lips. Is this Lord of Snow City playing such a big game?
Xue Qianji seemed to have seen through the two people's confusion and explained, "The old man from the Yinhuang Sect was also seriously injured. It will take him three to five years to recover, but this city lord has recovered before him."
Now is the perfect time to destroy this sect. Don’t miss the opportunity!
Yan Qingyan was silent for a while, then asked Ling Mochen through voice transmission: "Mochen, what do you think?"
"Qingyan, although the treasures of the Yinhuang Sect are tempting, it is best not to get involved in the competition between Nascent Soul stages." Ling Mochen said in a voice transmission.
He understood Qingyan's adventurous nature, but this adventure was limited to the unknown and competitions between people of the same level.
Crossing a major realm has never been something she considered.
Yan Qingyan nodded silently. The one who understands me is Mo Chen.
"I thought so too." Yan Qingyan sent a message.
Her life is precious, so she doesn't want to be cannon fodder in the fight between the two families. It would be better for her to just sit back and reap the benefits.
"We won't get involved," Yan Qingyan said to Xue Qianji, "I'm in the information jade slip of Qianji Pavilion, waiting for good news from your Xue family."
Xue Qianji was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, everyone has their own aspirations, and this city lord will not force you."
Let the Xue family resolve their own affairs.