Soon, the two women left Tianyuan City.

Qin Wei asked: "Junior sister, such an expert, walking in the mortal world, it is impossible not to leave the slightest trace. Depending on your family relationship, you may be able to inquire about one or two. With this opportunity, no matter what, we will all Have a good relationship with this senior."

Lin Ruowei hesitated, then replied: "I can let my father try."

Lin Ruowei's family has a lot of power in the mortal world. With the power of the family, it shouldn't be difficult to get close to that senior.

At that time, even if you just get a little on-demand, it will be enough for a lifetime!

Qin Wei said again: "Remember, senior is here for the world, and his identity is a mortal. In any case, you must not show your feet! It should not be too late, you go now, and I will give the master this handwriting. !"

In any case, this great opportunity must be grasped well.

Whether Lingyun Pavilion can survive this calamity and whether it can rise to the next level in the future depends on the senior's words.

"Well, I see, I will go back to the family to find my father!"

The two female soldiers were divided into two groups, and Qin Wei went straight to Lingyun Pavilion.

In Tianyuan City.

"It's time for dinner again, eat and eat!"

Chu Ming's lunch is very simple, relying on the soot left from cooking in the morning, he casually brazed two sweet potatoes.

The old man who bought roasted sweet potatoes on the side looked at the sweet potatoes in Chu Ming's hand and laughed dumbly.

Chu Ming smiled and said, "This is not your sweet potato, I planted it myself!"

The old man selling sweet potatoes just laughed silly, and said something in his mouth: "I can't grow the sweet potatoes that Mr. eats."

While talking, Chu Ming threw a sweet potato into the old man's hand again, as a lunch for him.

Most of the stalls on this street are of poor origin, and they help each other out on weekdays.

"Thank you sir!"

The old man took the sweet potato and gave a big gift to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming just waved his hand and said casually: "They are all poor people, so don't talk about this."

After speaking, Chu Ming stopped paying attention to the old man and began to devour it.

It smells so good!

Soon, a sweet potato was eaten.

And the old man who sells sweet potatoes is even more fierce. He didn't even peel off the skin, and swallowed it with the carbon dust on the sweet potato skin.

Seeing the old man devouring it, Chu Ming couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

This world is really unfriendly to mortals, especially to them. Even sweet potatoes taste like delicacies of mountains and seas.

After having lunch outside the door, Chu Ming put away the calligraphy and painting, ready to close the stall.

This is his rule, only set up a stall for half a day, as for the second half of the day, it is dedicated to practicing calligraphy and painting.

The old man wiped his mouth clean, smiled stupidly at Chu Ming, and said, "Mr. Go slowly!"

There are few pedestrians on the street, so at this time, no one notices the changes in the old man's body.

Under the old man's hat, a ray of light burst into the muddy eyes.

From the heavens and the earth, an incomparably mysterious Dao law poured into the old man's body, and an incomparably powerful aura poured out of the old man's body.

After a long time, the old man restrained his breath and murmured: "With a reward from Mr., even if Transcends Tribulation soars, it is not far away..."

After half a day, Qin Wei finally arrived at Lingyun Pavilion.

Qin Wei was about to enter the back mountain, but was blocked by the guardian disciples.

"Master is in Closed Door Training. This matter is about the survival of Lingyun Pavilion. No one is allowed to enter!"

Qin Wei hurriedly cupped hands and said: "I'm asking to see the master this time, it is for this matter, and I hope that the brother will do it for your convenience!"

"No!"

The gatekeeper shouted sharply.

This is the order of Lingyun Pavilion Master Ye Lingyun himself, this Closed Door Training, no matter who it is, if you dare to interrupt, you will be killed!

"you!"

Just as the two were in a stalemate.

From the back mountain, a wisp of black smoke rose slowly, and the vegetation was withered wherever it passed.

Catastrophe is approaching!

Even if the devil energy leaked, even if the pavilion master Lingyun personally suppressed it, it might not last long.

In a hurry, Qin Wei snorted softly: "Brother, you are offended!"

After speaking, a wisp of Spirit Power shot out from Qin Wei's hand.

The Moriyama disciple reacted extremely quickly, and he immediately transported the Spirit Power to resist, but, after only one encounter, the Spirit Power he had condensed was shattered.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted.

The Shoushan disciple looked at Qin Wei in horror.

"You, have you already set foot in the Foundation Building?"

No longer paying attention to the Shoushan disciple, Qin Wei held the calligraphy and painting in both hands and ran towards the back mountain.

At this time, in the back mountain.

The old man in a gray robe fell to the ground, his face pale, and his breath was extremely wilting.

This person is the current pavilion master of Lingyun Pavilion, Ye Lingyun.

There was bloodshot on the corner of Ye Lingyun's mouth, and his chest was even more injured by the devilish energy, which was already rotten.

In front of him, there was a black magic energy.

A face slowly condensed from the devilish energy: "Ye Lingyun, you still want to seal me? Even if your pioneering ancestor is here, it is impossible for you to be eligible to fight me again! "

Ye Lingyun's face turned dark, half kneeling on the ground.

He has struggled with this devilish energy for half a year, but after all, it is hard to match it. His body has long been infested by the devilish energy. Even if he is not injured by the devilish energy today, he will not have much time.

This devilish energy was originally left in the world after the death of a demon general, and was sealed here by the ancestor of the mountain in the Lingyun Pavilion.

With the persistence of the demon general, this wisp of demon energy, after years of accumulation, actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

Even Ye Lingyun could not get a bit of bargain for his lifelong Cultivation Base. Instead, he was seriously injured by this devilish energy, and it was already when the lamp had run out.

"Is this the fate of my Lingyun Pavilion?"

Ye Lingyun smiled sadly.

Even though Ye Lingyun was a strong generation, he was like a joke in front of this devilish energy.

Only Death is waiting for him.

Just as Ye Lingyun closed his eyes and planned to welcome Death, a figure appeared between the devilish energy and Ye Lingyun.

"Qin Wei, what are you doing here!"

Ye Lingyun was furious.

He had already ordered that these still shallow disciples of Cultivation Base go down the mountain and flee.

However, Qin Wei appeared here at this time.

"Master, I have found a way to deal with this devilish energy!"

Qin Wei's tone was full of determination.

"Naughty! The teacher will stop it for you and go down the mountain quickly. You can't set foot in this kind of place!"

On the side, the devilish smile gave a gloomy smile.

"To deal with me? I want to see, you little girl, what right do you have to say this!"

"Just look at it!"

After speaking, Qin Wei unrolled the rice paper.

Devil Qi was not eager to do it. It was very curious about what means the ant could have against itself.

Just rely on a few words on the paper?

ridiculous!

Ye Lingyun roared again: "Qin Wei, don't mess around, go down the mountain!"

At this time, Ye Lingyun was ready to fight to the death.

Ye Lingyun struggled to get up from the ground, rushed between the devilish energy and Qin Wei, transported the last trace of Spiritual Qi in his body, and rushed towards his own Gold Core.

Only by detonating the Gold Core in the body, at the cost of own life, can it be exchanged for Lingyun Pavilion's first line of life!

Feeling the strong Spirit Power fluctuations coming from Ye Lingyun's body, the devilish qi snorted and said: "You want to explode? How do you think you can do anything with me?"

The devil qi screamed, and a ball of devil qi gushed out of its body and poured into Ye Lingyun in front of him.

This is the original power of the devilish energy, even a Gold Core cultivator like Ye Lingyun is dead when touched.

Even the chance of self-destruction will not be left to Ye Lingyun.

"not good!"

Ye Lingyun and Qin Wei both exclaimed.

The calligraphy and painting in Qin Wei's hand fell to the ground even more panic.

After the calligraphy and painting landed, the picture scroll finally unfolded...

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