After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

"Hahaha." Qiu Wuji suddenly laughed.

"Well said!" He continued, his smile ending abruptly.

The four of them thought Qiu Wuji was crazy, but the next second they realized that Qiu Wuji suddenly disappeared in front of them.

"Where are the people?" Zhang Qing looked around. There was only vast wind and snow all around, but Qiu Wuji was nowhere to be seen.

"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, Zhao Qun's expression instantly became serious.

"Behind!" He turned his head sharply like a thorn in his back, and sure enough, there was a black shadow coming quickly from behind.

Without any hesitation, the two of them formed a seal and released their most powerful spiritual skills.

"too slow!"

Qiu Wuji's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of the two of them in an instant. He stretched out his hands at the same time and accurately grabbed their necks.

Zhao Qun and Zhang Qing were instantly subdued by Qiu Wuji before their spiritual skills could be condensed.

"So fast, how is this possible? Let me go!"

Zhang Qing grabbed Qiu Wuji's arm, his face turned purple, and he gradually became breathless.

He and Senior Brother Zhao both had the strength to transform into the sea, so why couldn't Lian Qiu Wuji's movements be seen clearly?

Bang~!

Qiu Wuji grabbed their necks and pushed them to the ground.

"Qiu Wuji, you, a sinner from the outer sect, dare to attack our disciples from the inner sect, you will regret it!" Zhang Qing struggled and roared.

Upon seeing this, the two women stepped aside and looked at Qiu Wuji warily.

"Why, if you dare to speak ill of people behind their backs, don't you dare to bear the price?"

Qiu Wuji asked in a haphazard manner, "Take the other person's way to cure him."

"Qiu Wuji, it's too late for you to stop now! You can't afford to offend our Jinguang Peak!" Zhao Qun struggled to warn.

"Hey, let's go."

Qiu Wuji released his palm and gave both of them a kick, sending them flying several meters away.

"You two junior sisters, please keep your eyes peeled when looking for someone in the future."

Qiu Wuji patted the snow on his hands, looked at the two women playfully, then turned and left, leaving only a chic back.

Seeing this scene, the pretty girl was stunned for a moment.

She has been practicing in the sect for two and a half years, and she has never seen anyone who behaves so neatly and elegantly.

Qiu Wuji carried the barrel and went up the mountain.

The clay figurine is also very angry. Do you really think that you are easy to bully?

After Qimen Dunjia reached the fourth level of cultivation, the system's assessment of Qiu Wuji's current combat power directly crossed the Xuandan realm and reached the very high middle stage of the Cave Heaven realm.

The strength of the Cave Heaven Realm is equivalent to that of an ordinary deacon in the Xuantian Dao Sect.

And his true combat power naturally extends beyond the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Back in the bedroom, Qiu Wuji closed the door and windows and sat cross-legged.

I took out the surprise grand prize given by the system.

This is a huge metal box, about three feet wide and six feet long, shaped like a bronze coffin.

The material used should be some kind of metal, dark blue in color, with dense patterns engraved on it.

Qiu Wuji touched the surface of the metal box with his palm, found the switch, and pressed it gently.

With a click, the metal box opened a crack in the middle, and then opened to both sides. The contents inside were beyond Qiu Wuji's expectations.

Lingwu, everything inside is actually Lingwu!

The metal box is divided into three layers, and a total of eight spiritual weapons are stored in the three layers.

[Thunder God Bahuang: The spiritual weapons made from ten thousand years of mysterious thunder and iron essence, each piece is a heaven-grade spiritual weapon. If used by a warrior who practices thunder-attribute skills, it can explode with more powerful power, comparable to More powerful than spiritual products! 】

"It's comparable to spiritual products and spiritual martial arts, it's a bit interesting!" Qiu Wuji became interested.

In the past ten years, he has obtained many spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons.

But most of them are top quality, there are very few heavenly ones, and there are only two spiritual items.

One is a spiritual armor for self-defense, and the other is a pair of wings, a flying spiritual weapon made from the wing bones of the ancient spiritual beast Qingluan.

It makes up for his weakness of being unable to fly in the air for a long time like a Qi-refining warrior, and gives him extreme speed comparable to Qingluan.

This is the first time he has obtained a heavenly grade spiritual weapon comparable to a spiritual grade.

And there are eight pieces at a time.

The eight spiritual weapons are Tang Dao, sword, giant sword, blade wheel, spear, bow and arrow, halberd, and dagger.

Qiu Wuji is proficient in only three types, swords and spears.

And they all cultivated "Yi".

The meaning of weapons is difficult to cultivate without a certain amount of talent, understanding and accumulation of practice.

Qiu Wuji has three kinds of them.

If other people knew about it, their jaws would probably drop.

"Bows and arrows are good weapons, but they can be used to fight enemies from a distance." Qiu Wuji weighed each piece of spiritual weapon, and they all felt excellent.

"Well, is there anyone?"

Qiu Wuji's eyes changed slightly, and he noticed that someone was approaching his residence, so he put the Thunder God Bahuang away.

"Qiu Wuji is here?"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded outside.

The voice sounded familiar, deja vu.

"Who is coming?" Qiu Wuji came to the courtyard door and stretched out his hand to open the door.

"Saint girl, Han Yuerou." The woman replied calmly.

Qiu Wuji was stunned for a tenth of a second, and then his expression returned to its original state.

He really didn't expect that the saint would come to him after returning from her training?

What do you mean, are you preparing to humiliate yourself again?

Dirty and vulgar, or maybe you're not worthy of being my protector or something like that?

"What's the matter?" Qiu Wuji asked expressionlessly.

"How presumptuous, why don't you be rude when you see the saint?"

Next to the saint was a young man carrying a sword, who looked very familiar.

"Who are you……?"

Qiu Wuji frowned, and the memory of death suddenly attacked him.

This was his old rival from his outer sect training, named Gu Yan.

He entered the inner sect a year earlier than him, and he did not expect to be accompanied by the saint now. The relationship between the two seemed to be quite good.

In the official duel with the foreign sect, Gu Yan lost to him for three consecutive years, and they were all defeated.

At that time, Qiu Wuji was wondering, why did Gu Yan enter the inner sect before him when he was obviously stronger?

Now it seems that it should be the relationship between the saint and the virgin.

However, this incident made Qiu Wuji practice even harder, and was eventually discovered by the empress. Unfortunately...

Qiu Wuji glanced at Lei Gu Yan, he was a handsome young man, but his talent was only average.

Can this enter the saint's eyes?

Isn't it the plot of being abandoned miserably, or of breaking off the engagement at home, yelling "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi", and then cheating and slapped me in the face?

"you!"

Gu Yan's face suddenly turned ugly when he saw that Qiu Wuji didn't think of him immediately.

Although he has been defeated by Qiu Wuji many times, he should be the most difficult opponent he has ever seen in his life.

To forget at this moment is to show contempt and disrespect for him.

"I remember, it turned out to be you, Gu Yan, right?"

"I didn't expect that someone as weak as you could enter the inner sect. It's really surprising." Qiu Wuji said in a long voice.

"Autumn is boundless, don't be presumptuous. I came here today because I have something to tell you." Han Yuerou saw this and scolded her coldly.

She was wearing a blue silk dress with a long single ponytail. Her appearance was still stunningly cold, but she was a little more mature than before.

However, the aloof arrogance and inaccessible coldness remained the same.

"Can you tell me something?"

"Hahahaha, between you and me, what can we say?"

Qiu Wuji laughed at first, and then his expression became grim.

"Qiu Wuji, pay attention to your attitude!" Gu Yan shouted loudly and clenched his fists.

"You two, please go back. Let others see it. They will think that the saint has made some mistake and is punished to face the wall here to think about her mistakes. This has a bad influence." Qiu Wuji shook his head.

Han Yuerou's willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed. If her master hadn't asked her to come and learn about what happened ten years ago in person, she wouldn't have wanted to come here and waste time talking to Qiu Wuji.

"I am here to give you a clear path under the orders of Master. Don't be ignorant of good and evil!" Han Yuerou warned.

"Huh?" Upon hearing that it was Song Hongyan's order, Qiu Wuji looked a little more serious.

"Then, what are the orders from the sect master?"

"Master ordered me to deal with the matter of you peeking at the female disciples taking a bath. Now you have been repenting in Jingxin Lake for ten years, and you have received the punishment you deserve. If you have realized your mistake, you can be let out of Jingxin Lake from now on. , restore your identity as an inner sect disciple." Han Yuerou said calmly.

"Recognize your mistake?"

"What did I do wrong?" Qiu Wuji asked.

"Nanhu spied on a female disciple taking a bath. Such a despicable and dirty thing did not destroy your cultivation and expel you from the sect. It is Master's mercy. Now I am giving you a chance to be exempted from punishment. Don't be stubborn."

"Now make a deep repentance for what you did in the past, and the sect will let you leave Jingxin Lake."

"repent?"

"Hahahahaha!" Qiu Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It's you who should repent!"

"Qiu Wuji, we have been tolerant over and over again, why don't you know what's good and what's wrong!" Gu Yan scolded angrily.

"Do you have the right to speak here?" Qiu Wuji's voice suddenly turned cold.

The same goes for Han Yueru and Gu Yan, and the atmosphere was tense for a moment.