Three days before the end of rebirth

Chu Jingyue's body was like a wild goose, flying across the river towards Qingyun City on the riverside. Ripples were created on the water's surface, like dragonflies touching the water. Although it was far inferior to Lin Daoyuan's, where every step was frozen, her figure was still elegant and beautiful.

The moon hangs in the sky.

Chu Jingyue looked at her reflection on the river and couldn't help but stop by the river, feeling pity for herself.

"What a beautiful woman, what a beautiful figure, what a beautiful figure..."

"It's a pity that compared with Senior Sister Yumeng, it's like the light of a firefly competing with the bright moon."

After Chu Jingyue's narcissism, she felt a little inferior. She turned back and stared at the bright moon in the sky. She was hesitating whether to go to Chen Xinglie immediately or go there early tomorrow morning. However, she saw a figure on the river in the distance, heading east.

The rolling water flew towards the distance.

Lin Daoyuan!

Chu Jingyue looked at Jiang Shang's retreating figure, thinking in her mind: "Where is the sect master going?"

The thunder bead from before was taken out by Chu Jingyue.

Electric current wraps around the beads, emitting a stream of faint light.

Chu Jingyue played with the Pan Lei Bead and felt that the martial arts qi and blood in her body, affected by this secret treasure, "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword Jue" could not help but move. The speed of qi and blood traveling through the meridians was a bit slow, far faster than

You can't have the kind of practice effect that you get when you meditate and practice in the past.

But Chu Jingyue's eyes were still full of joy.

In the past, when practicing, you needed to be calm, concentrated, wholehearted, and put your whole mind into it.

Now that I have this Pan Lei Bead, it is equivalent to practicing every moment, and my qi and blood are constantly circulating, day and night, and never stop.

"These secret treasures are priceless."

Chu Jingyue stared at the direction where Lin Daoyuan disappeared and thought: "The sect master gave me this mysterious and extraordinary secret treasure just to let me say a few more good words in front of Chen Xinglie. It was really generous."

"No wonder the sect leader can kill all the people in the street overnight in order to silence them..."

“Those who achieve great things don’t stick to trivial matters!”

Chu Jingyue's eyes were burning, she put the Pan Lei Zhu away, hid it close to her body, and then flew to Xiangdong Street.

The night is quiet and sparsely populated.

Chu Jingyue didn't know if Chen Xinglie had fallen asleep, so she didn't dare to disturb him. She just stood silently outside the courtyard gate, waiting for dawn.

Huhuhu...

The strong wind blew without any warning.

Boom!

Deep in the sky, thunder exploded.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, covering the sky with stars and moon, and heavy rain poured down from the sky, while thunder and lightning continued in the clouds.

Chu Jingyue took a step forward and took shelter from the rain under the eaves. She turned back and looked up at the flashing thunder in the sky, and couldn't help but frown.

The rain tonight is very strange.

Just a moment ago, the night sky was clear and the stars and moon were endless. Suddenly, it rained heavily.

At this moment.

A light lit up in the courtyard, and the light shone through the crack of the courtyard door.

Chu Jingyue leaned closer to the crack in the door and looked into the courtyard. She saw Chen Xinglie flying up on the roof and looking at Qingyun City in the rain. His eyes were as deep as cold stars, which was daunting.

"What is he looking at?"

Chu Jingyue was suspicious, and felt that with her own cultivation, she would not be able to hide from the unfathomable Chen Xinglie now that she was hiding outside the door, so she simply knocked on the door and said: "Jingyue is visiting late at night, please don't let Mr. Chen go."

Blame.”

The voice of these words reached the roof through the crackling rainstorm.

"Owner."

Li Qinglian looked at the courtyard door and whispered: "Senior Sister Jingyue is here, do you want to let her in?"

As early as the moment Chu Jingyue appeared outside the small courtyard, Chen Xinglie had already known about Chu Jingyue's arrival through the aiming interface of the chrysanthemum arrow talisman, but was too lazy to pay attention to it. If Chu Jingyue had any secret thoughts, waiting for her

, there is only one result: shoot and explode.

Chen Xinglie glanced towards the courtyard door, then looked away and looked up at the sky, staring into the depths of the heavy rain clouds as before.

Sword intent!

In the night sky, the sword intent spread out faintly.

Even in the pouring rain, there is an undetectable sword intent.

This means that the sudden heavy rain in front of us is not a natural phenomenon, but an "artificial rainfall".

The cause of this rain was much more mysterious than when Chen Xinglie opened the sky with his sword many days ago, splitting the dark clouds and revealing a clear sky.

It is always easier to destroy than to create!

Just like smashing a wine glass is countless times easier than making one.

It rains very hard.

If there are clouds in the sky, that's okay, you can use local materials.

It's cloudless tonight and the starry sky is clear.

In order for this heavy rain to fall, the water vapor must first evaporate and gather without clouds, and secondly, the two qi of yin and yang must be activated to produce thunder and lightning. As the saying goes, the conflict between yin and yang creates thunder...

Call for the wind and rain!

This is the real magical method!

Chen Xinglie slowly raised his hand, took a palm full of rainwater, felt the subtle sword intention in the rain, and sighed in his heart.

"Shang Qingkong's methods are as good as those of few in the entire lower realm."

"Fortunately, this time in the battle of Qingyun City, it was not Shang Qingkong himself who came, but her 'Wanli Sword of Sad Autumn'."

"If Shang Qingkong came to Qingyun City in person to cause trouble for me, maybe I would have cut off Shang Qingkong's sword just as I took out the chrysanthemum arrow talisman..."

Chen Xinglie looked at the thunder and lightning shining in the rain, with thoughts in his mind.

Once you encounter a land fairy, if you fight head-on, you may not even have a chance to take action!

Although the chrysanthemum arrow talisman is good, it must be taken out and used after all.

The speed at which those land gods kill people does not need to be compared to the flying speed of the chrysanthemum arrow talisman. They only need to take action in advance before the chrysanthemum arrow talisman is crushed...

Chen Xinglie felt more and more that his cultivation level at the second level of martial arts, the body-burning level, was really too low.

Don't underestimate the people of the world.

Don’t underestimate the land gods in this world.

In the world of martial arts, self-cultivation is always the first priority and the most important thing.

For people in ordinary martial arts, if they want to improve their cultivation, they can only practice diligently and hard. The higher the talent and qualifications, the faster the cultivation speed, and vice versa.

Of course, taking elixirs to assist in practice is also a way.

However, anyone with a little bit of dreams would not swallow pills and accumulate erysipelas in the body.

Chen Xinglie is different.

If you want to improve your cultivation, there are two ways.

One is to take pills to practice.

The second is to buy experience talismans in the system mall. It costs 1000 BOSS points to buy a jade talisman. It is a bit expensive, but the effect is amazing.

But whether you swallow pills or use experience talismans, what ultimately determines your cultivation speed is your own talent and qualifications.

Chen Xinglie felt the faint electric current in his heart and began to plan secretly.

"If I want to 'bring out the blue clouds with one sword', I have to kill everyone. The more prestigious I am, the more benefits I will get. But in this way, the hatred between me and the sects participating in this battle will be

, the deeper it goes. For example, the world-famous Shenwu Sect in Northern Xinjiang will never give up."

"With my current cultivation level, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the overwhelming bloodshed in this martial arts world..."