Three days before the end of rebirth

Bumblebee carried Cao Bi and flew more than ten miles in an instant to Feiyun Tower, hovering in mid-air, facing the window where Chen Xinglie was.

Buzz!

The huge wings of the bumblebee vibrated rapidly, making a dizzying noise. The wasp's tail shook slightly, and its huge tail needle expanded and contracted, looking extremely vicious.

Pedestrians in the street fled in all directions, watching from a distance and not daring to open their mouths to comment.

The long street was silent.

In the air, a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure and a majestic appearance was riding on the back of Bumblebee. He looked arrogant and stared at Chen Xinglie coldly.

Cao Bi!

The leader of Qingyang Sect is Cao Bi!

This was the second time Chen Xinglie met Cao Bi.

The last time I saw Cao Bi was the day Chen Xinglie had just joined the Qingyang Sect.

At that time, Cao Bi was standing on the high platform, his momentum was as strong as a mountain.

That day, Chen Xinglie stood in the square of Qingyang Sect along with hundreds of new disciples, not daring to take a breath.

A three-dimensional platform, high above the ground.

One stands like a miner, humble as an ant.

Today...

Different from the past!

"Chen Xinglie! As a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, when you see the sect leader, why don't you quickly step forward and salute?"

Cao Bi sat on the back of the war beast, his tone gloomy.

salute?

Chen Xinglie held the wine glass, smiled coldly, and said: "Stay away! Don't let your spit fly and soil the glass of wine."

"presumptuous!"

Cao Bi shouted loudly, and suddenly thought of Chen Xinglie's ability to open the sky with one sword. His eyes changed slightly, and his tone became gentler, and said: "Today, you provoked the Shanhai Merchant Alliance, smashed the high-rise buildings of the shops, and killed the people in the shop.

The big shopkeeper of the Qingyang Sect has provoked a big enemy. Please tell me, how should this sect master handle this matter?"

Chen Xinglie looked at the sunlight reflected in the cup, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "Oh, I understand."

Cao Bi frowned and asked, "What do you understand?"

"The clan wants to kill me, right?" Chen Xinglie closed his hands, put his sleeves together to cover his palms, took out a chrysanthemum arrow talisman from the storage ring, and held it in his hand.

Cao Bi's eyes froze, and he thought to himself: "With this action, I'm afraid he's going to draw his sword!"

As early as in Qingyun Peak, Cao Bi heard Huai Lingbo talk about Chen Xinglie and knew that Chen Xinglie had a secret treasure on his body and a sword hidden in his sleeve.

Now, what is the intention of drawing out the sword?

Of course he wants to kill people!

Chen Xinglie opened the sky with one sword, and even Huai Lingbo was so frightened that he ran away...

Can such a sword force be blocked?

Cao Bi was not sure.

At this moment, Cao Bi remembered again the scene where Chen Xinglie looked at Qingyun Peak, ten miles away, smiling but not smiling.

Cao Bi couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"Could it be that Chen Xinglie's half-smiling expression is mocking me as a dying man?"

"Chen Xinglie's action of drawing the sword is ready to go. He is clearly relying on his advanced strength to not take this sect leader seriously, and wants to kill him with one sword, and then dominate the Qingyang Sect and seize the position of sect leader..."

"It's a pity that he is young and energetic and doesn't know how to hide the murderous intention in his heart."

"Originally, my sect leader wanted to use the Shanhai Merchant Alliance as an excuse to test how much you have. Now that I know your thoughts, how can I give you another chance to defeat the superior and defeat my sect leader?

Killed by the sword?"

Cao Bi's eyes were full of vigilance.

Here comes the gimme!

This is the most joyful thing in the Demonic Sect.

The demonic sect accepts disciples, just like raising gu.

The scene of the voodoos killing each other is certainly exciting, but the most exciting scene is when the voodoos bite the clan leader to death.

Cao Bi wanted to strike first and kill Chen Xinglie to avoid future troubles, but he felt that his strength did not allow it.

The situation is not up to anyone!

Cao Bi sighed deeply in his heart, held back his anger, shook his head and said, "How could I, the sect master, shout for beating and killing because of such a trivial matter?"

"oh?"

Chen Xinglie raised his eyes and said, "So, why did the sect leader come here?"

Cao Bi pondered for a moment, and a fake smile appeared on his face.

"My sect master heard from Elder Huai Lingbo that your strength is not inferior to that of the elders of Qingyang Sect, so you can be directly promoted to the eighth elder of Qingyang Sect."

"My sect master was very surprised, so he came to take a look in person. Upon seeing it, my sect master was very pleased. He felt that you are indeed the best among men, and you are qualified to be the elder of my Qingyang Sect!"

"Qingyang Sect needs talents like you!"

Cao Bi's tone was sincere and full of lies.

It's a pity that Chen Xinglie didn't believe a word of such nonsense. He smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "The position of elder is unnecessary."

Cao Bi's eyes darkened, his tone became sharp, and he said, "Do you have to take away my position as the sect leader to be satisfied?"

Chen Xinglie said lazily: "Don't be afraid, Sect Leader. I am not interested in the position of Sect Leader of Qingyang Sect."

Don't be afraid?

Cao Bi's face was a little stiff.

At this moment, Cao Bi felt that the young man in front of him did not look like a junior disciple who had been a disciple of the Qingyang Sect for less than two years. Instead, he felt more like an unrivaled and lawless demon who dominated the world.

However, from Chen Xinglie's tone, it seems that he is not interested in the position of leader of Qingyang Sect.

This is really good news!

Cao Bi felt a lot more relaxed and asked: "You don't even care about the position of the sect leader, so naturally you won't be attached to the Qingyang Sect. I guess that you will leave Qingyun soon."

City?"

Chen Xinglie smiled jokingly and said meaningfully: "Is it possible that the sect leader is reluctant to part with it?"

"I'm willing to give it up! I'm willing to give it up!"

Cao Bi nodded repeatedly, and then sighed: "The water in Qingyun City is too shallow to raise a real dragon. Now that your wings are full, you can fly high like a swan, and the blue clouds are soaring... By the way, when are you going to leave?"

Chen Xinglie picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Seven days later."

Seven days later...

The Qingyang Sect must be destroyed.

Cao Bi didn't know what would happen in the future, but he only felt that Chen Xinglie's departure would be a great thing for the Qingyang Sect.

Good to go!

If such a person stays in Qingyang Sect, he will probably destroy the whole world!

"Hahaha……"

Cao Bi couldn't help but laughed loudly, his whole body became relaxed, and said: "My sect leader wishes you a bright future!"

Buzz buzz...

The bumblebee flapped its wings and flew away, carrying Cao Bi back to Qingyun Peak.

In the building.

Shi Feiyu opened his eyes suddenly. The aura on his body was very different from before. His long hair was windless and there was a faint white mist coming out of his body.

Embracing blazing flames, white mist arises on its own.

This is a sign of martial arts unique to those in the Burning Body Realm!

After Shi Feiyu took a Wild Wind Pill, it only took a moment to digest the medicine's power and break through the bottleneck.

Such talent is simply astonishing!

At this moment, this talented girl stood up with a free and uninhibited smile on her lips.

"I've tried it, and the Wild Wind Pill made by Senior Brother Xinglie really doesn't have erysipelas."

Shi Feiyu spoke softly.

The sound is very soothing.

Gary is so angry...

"The elixir I have refined is indeed unparalleled in the world. A single blast of wind elixir allowed Junior Brother Feiyu to break through to the second level of martial arts, the body-burning state."

Chen Xinglie said it very seriously.

In fact, the refining Wild Wind Pill only has no erysipelas, and its medicinal power is exactly the same as the ordinary Wild Wind Pill.

But Chen Xinglie didn't care about this.

As for Shi Feiyu's cultivation aptitude, how unparalleled it is in the world...

Chen Xinglie turned a blind eye!

According to Chen Xinglie, Shi Feiyu broke through to the body-burning state entirely because he took a violent wind pill. This was all due to the pill and had no other reasons at all. It had nothing to do with Shi Feiyu's talent.

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"Senior Brother Xinglie's alchemy skills are truly unparalleled in the world!"

Shi Feiyu's tone was full of emotion.

Her eyes are extremely sincere.

This girl has no idea how high her martial arts talent is.

Shi Feiyu disguised herself as a man and joined the Qingyang Sect. She foolishly practiced the techniques of her male disciples. Even if she practiced the techniques incorrectly, she still forcibly practiced to the pinnacle of the Pulse Opening Realm in less than two years.

After mastering the exercises, he became obsessed with evil spirits.

If Chen Xinglie hadn't given her a healing pill, Shi Feiyu would have taken part in the Qingyang Sect's disciple assessment in a state of being possessed and still recovering from serious injuries, and then would have broken through to the body-burning realm and been promoted to a true disciple.

Before this, Shi Feiyu had never taken any pills to assist her practice. She had no idea how powerful an ordinary storm pill was.

Without comparison, there is no gap.

Shi Feiyu honestly believed that the elixir prepared by Chen Xinglie was unparalleled in the world and was too powerful, which allowed her to directly break through to the body-burning state.

She never thought that the main reason for this breakthrough was her own outstanding qualifications.

Shi Feiyu felt that the reason why he had cultivated to the twelfth level of Kai Mai less than two years after joining the Qingyang Sect was not because of his high qualifications, but because he was diligent enough in his cultivation, unlike Chen Xinglie who was just idle and fishing for three days.

After two days of posting on the Internet, this matter is only related to hard work and has nothing to do with talent.

Even if Chen Xinglie praised Shi Feiyu's extraordinary qualifications, Shi Feiyu didn't take it to heart, thinking that it was just a casual comment and just a compliment to her.

"My alchemy skills are indeed unparalleled in the world, but..."

Chen Xinglie nodded and asked calmly: "How are you going to repay me?"

"repay?"

Shi Feiyu's eyes were a little stunned, but his tone was still free and easy, and he said: "Feiyu and senior brother Xinglie joined the Qingyang Sect at the same time. In the past two years, they have treated each other with sincerity. Feiyu has saved senior brother Xinglie countless times..."

"We are life-and-death friends, how can we start talking about repayment?

"It's a pity that Feiyu is not a woman. Otherwise, even if senior brother Xinglie asked me to commit myself to him, I would happily agree."

Shi Feiyu's answer surprised Chen Xinglie.

Will you pledge yourself to me?

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed, he hid his hands behind his back, took out the chrysanthemum arrow talisman, and used the system's aiming interface to observe the girl in front of him. He immediately felt more pleasing to the eye.

Shi Feiyu has a slender figure, a straight waist and graceful curves.

Such a figure is simply impeccable.

Even though she was wearing simple white clothes, her black hair was casually hung on her head and tied into a ponytail with a piece of straw...

The hibiscus still emerges from clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

Chen Xinglie looked at Shi Feiyu and asked meaningfully: "Junior brother Feiyu, does he have an older sister or younger sister in his family?"

"Senior brother Xinglie please don't ask any more questions about Feiyu's family affairs."

Shi Feiyu's tone was regretful, as if he couldn't bear to look back on the past. He sadly cupped his hands and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"Go ahead."

Chen Xinglie waved his hands without holding back, secretly guessing in his heart: Shi Feiyu must have used some secret technique or secret treasure to be able to disguise himself so flawlessly. Apart from his overly delicate appearance, he really couldn't tell that he was a woman at all just from his appearance.

traces of...

No matter what.

This "Junior Brother Feiyu" is the most beautiful among the women Chen Xinglie has seen these days.

As for Li Qinglian.

The little maid is beautiful, but her figure is too... hardcore.

Women of Li Qinglian's style are simply not within Chen Xinglie's aesthetic range, unless Li Qinglian works hard to seize the essence of the words "women's eighteenth transformation" and have a "high-rise building rises from the ground"!

At this moment, Li Qinglian was sitting on the ladder and climbed to the top floor.

When the maid came, she found Chen Xinglie standing at the window, silent, which made her feel a little guilty.

Did the big devil see Senior Sister Jingyue before?

In the scene where the princess was holding a pen and preparing to write a letter at the counter on the first floor, was she discovered by the big devil?

Li Qinglian was uneasy, afraid that the big devil would ask about the situation, so she quickly took the initiative to find something to do for herself, and asked: "Master, there are dozens of account books in this box sent by Nie Shan. It seems that there should be a lot of accounts."

If you want to sort it out, do you want Xiaoqing to prepare the accounts first?"

Chen Xinglie pointed to the ladder and said, "Go downstairs."

"Xiaoqing obeys the order."

Li Qinglian was relieved and thought to herself: "This princess must do good accounting and show extraordinary financial ability to be more valuable. In this way, the big devil will think highly of me. I am in the hands of the big devil."

The probability of survival is even higher!"

The little maid hurriedly carried the box downstairs, ready to show off her skills.

Li Qinglian didn't know that the big devil was not interested in this box of account books at all.

How can the little management fee collected in Donggang compare with the sect's heritage accumulated by the Qingyang Sect over the years?

There is more than one Qingyang Sect in Qingyun City.

The Qingyang Sect dominates Nancheng.

The King Kong Sect dominates the northern city.

Seven days later, the war will break out, and the masters of the Vajra Sect will definitely come out in full force, from north to south, to attack the Qingyang Sect.

By then, Qingyun City will surely be in turmoil and the city will be filled with chaos.

Chen Xinglie stood by the window and looked at the Qingyun River not far away.

The sun has set in the west.

The Qingyun River reflects the setting sun, and its turbid waves are floating and shining, rippling for thousands of miles. The river is filled with cement and sand and is very turbid.

The water is muddy!

It’s easy to fish in troubled waters!

A smile appeared at the corners of Chen Xinglie's lips, he held the wine jar in his hand, sat in front of the window, and sipped it sip by sip.

It's getting dark.

The bright moon is rising.

Chen Xinglie carried the wine jar and walked to the ladder.

Li Qinglian, who was settling accounts downstairs, saw Chen Xinglie coming downstairs. She immediately put down her pen and paper and stood up, respectfully.

The ladder keeps going all the way.

Chen Xinglie ignored Li Qinglian and strode away from Feiyun Tower.

A quarter of an hour later.

Chen Xinglie came to the foot of Qingyun Peak, took out a talisman from his storage ring, and hid it in his sleeve.

The Talisman of Overthrow!

For the sake of fate, the beautiful girl of the system once gave Chen Xinglie a wave of great fortune as a meeting gift.

The Talisman of Overthrow is one of many gifts.

After using this talisman, the opponent's delicate body will be easily pushed over...

The terrain of Qingyun Peak is steep, and there is only one way up the mountain.

On the mountainside, there is an archway gate with a height of more than 20 feet. It is carved from a huge stone and has the three characters "Qingyang Sect" written on it with gold hooks and iron strokes.

Several Qingyang Sect disciples were guarding the mountain gate, drinking and chatting. Naturally, they were talking about the big events that happened in Qingyun City today, such as Chen Xinglie fighting one against a hundred, Chen Xinglie opening the sky with one sword, and Chen Xinglie causing trouble in the Shanhai Merchant Alliance.

…

There is a thatched hut built near the giant stone mountain gate.

A bonfire was lit at the door of the house, with a large clay pot on top. It was steaming. I don’t know what was cooked in it. The old man by the bonfire was holding a wooden spoon and squinting while stirring the soup in the pot.

juice, while listening to the gatekeeper's chat.

The bright moon hangs high.

Chen Xinglie came on the moon.

The gatekeeper shut his mouth suddenly, not daring to say another word.

"Chen Xinglie?"

The old man's eyes suddenly opened wide, he threw the wooden spoon into the clay pot, pulled out the cold iron sword that was stuck next to the campfire, strode to the middle of the mountain gate, and blocked Chen Xinglie's way up the mountain.

Chen Xinglie's eyes darkened and he stopped.

There is only one talisman for knocking down. Should it be used on this old man to make him become delicate and soft and easy to knock down?

This matter...

It’s a bit disgusting when I think about it!

Under the moonlight, the old man's robe clung to his body. At first glance, it looked like a robe draped over a skeleton.

There is no other person with such a body type in the entire Qingyun City.

Chen Xinglie recognized this person's identity after just one glance.

Elder of Qingyang Sect, Xian Yu Chong!

Xian Yuchong had a high ranking in the Qingyang Sect. He was the uncle of Cao Bi, the leader of the Qingyang Sect. He was over eighty years old and had great strength. However, for some unknown reason, he did not want to live on the mountain. Instead, he ran to the mountain gate and built a

Thatched house.

"Why go up the mountain?"

Xian Yuchong was holding a cold iron sword and his voice was hoarse. Even though he was so thin that he was only skin and bones, there was still a sense of majesty in his tone.

"This Qingyun Mountain..." Chen Xinglie looked at the top of the mountain and asked coldly: "Others can climb it, but I can't?"

I came to Qingyun Peak tonight to find out the details of Qingyang Sect and to investigate the cause of death of Master Feiyu in memory.

Chen Xinglie has never been able to figure this out.

Like a lump in the throat.

Chen Xinglie would not be happy if he did not investigate clearly.

How can I be blocked at the foot of the mountain and come here in vain?

There was murderous intent in Chen Xinglie's eyes.

Xian Yuchong couldn't help but hold the Hantie Sword tightly and said: "Qingyang Sect has its own rules. Inner disciples can go up the mountain during the day, but only true disciples can come and go freely."

There was a trace of mockery on Chen Xinglie's lips as he said, "Could it be that Elder Xianyu feels that I am not as good as the true disciples of Qingyang Sect?"

"You will know after you try it." Xian Yuchong looked at the Hantie Sword in his hand and said, "I have heard that your sword technique is extremely mysterious and can open the sky with one sword. I really want to see such a sword technique.

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As soon as he said this, the surrounding gatekeepers were stunned.

Is there going to be a fight?

The disciples guarding the gate exchanged glances and quickly retreated more than a dozen steps away. They did not dare to stay near the mountain gate anymore, for fear that Chen Xinglie would strike out with his sword, and the sword energy would spread across the pond and kill the fish in the pond.

Whoosh!

The wind gradually picked up in the mountains.

Xian Yu Chong stood in the wind, his robes were thick and thin, and he looked even more skinny, looking like a frail scarecrow.

"You are tired of living."

Chen Xinglie slowly pulled out the big sword and sighed: "For the sake of being a member of the same family, I will give you a ride. It will be regarded as a good deed."

If the Great Sword wants to continue to grow, it must go through two steps.

Killing to raise the sword!

Weapon sacrifice!

Just as Chen Xinglie was drawing his sword, Xian Yuchong suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute! I am old and can no longer rely on my muscles and bones! How about we have a literary fight?"

Literary fight?

Chen Xinglie shook his head and said, "Not at all."

Xian Yuchong inserted the cold iron sword into the ground, raised his right hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, made a sword formula, and said: "Let's make gestures with empty hands in the air..."

Zheng!

Before Xian Yu Chong finished speaking, the sound of swords sounded.

Chen Xinglie held the big sword in his hand and assumed the starting position of the Void Condensing Sword Technique, with killing intent in his eyes.

The sword is brilliant.

The surrounding mountains and fields were all silvery white under the light of the sword.

"This sword..."

Xian Yuchong's eyes trembled, his neck shrunk, he turned around and ran away. He didn't even want the cold iron sword stuck on the ground. He shouted while running: "No fight! You win! I can't fight this elder."

You, this elder, admit defeat! Why are young people so angry? They draw their swords and kill people at every turn, no matter what the grudge is..."

The gatekeeper disciples in the distance were stunned.

These people originally thought that there would be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

Never thought of it...

Chen Xinglie just made a hand gesture, and Xian Yuchong was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his hands, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

"Run!"

With a cry of surprise, the gatekeepers fled in all directions.

Chen Xinglie was too lazy to chase.

Although he does not shy away from killing enemies, he does not take pleasure in killing living things.

When Chen Xinglie went up the mountain tonight, he did not come to kill anyone, but had another purpose.

Bang!

While escaping for their lives, someone panicked and kicked down the shelf on the bonfire. The large clay pot fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

The strong medicinal smell spreads everywhere.

A short whip-shaped medicinal material fell out.

Tiger whip!

This is a powerful medicine specially designed to strengthen the male penis.

In Chen Xinglie's memory, he seemed to have eaten a lot in his previous life.

This is not because Chen Xinglie is not in good health, but because he has provoked too many women. If he doesn't take some tonic medicine, he really can't cope with it...

"Xian Yuchong is over eighty years old, why do he still take this tiger and wolf medicine? He is as skinny as a stick. After taking the medicine, will his body be able to bear it? Once the power of the medicine breaks out, who should Xian Yuchong go to to vent his anger? Visit a brothel?"

"I have never heard of any brothel that Xian Yuchong visited... Could it be that this is Xian Yuchong's personal hobby? After taking medicine, he likes to do it himself and have enough food and clothing?"

“It’s true that old people never grow old!”

Chen Xinglie shook his head, took away the cold iron sword inserted at the mountain gate, and strode up the mountain.

After taking a few steps, I felt something was wrong again.

Chen Xinglie suddenly remembered something.

In the Qingyang Sect, there has always been a practice for the sect elders to accept true disciples: only female disciples will be accepted under the male elders, and only male disciples will be accepted under the female elders!

Qingyang Sect has many disciples, thousands of them. The female disciples practice at Qingyun Peak, while the male disciples live in Qingyun City.

Only Shi Feiyu is different from others.

This girl has been dressing up as a man all year round, wandering around Qingyun City, pretending to be a man all the time.

At this moment...

There is an idea that is ready to come out in Chen Xinglie's mind.