As the morning light broke, Qing Yu stood up from the ground and waved his hand to disperse the morning dew from Xuan Feng’s body with his true qi.
Last night, Qing Yu sat on his knees at the top of the peak all night, and due to someone’s special request, Xuan Feng also spent the night lying on a recliner.
It was only because Xuan Feng was a True Dan realm martial artist, otherwise, if it was an ordinary old man, he could have collected his corpse this morning after lying outside all night.
“I pressed the cheap master to be heavenly talented, having such a deep understanding of the True Martial Sect’s Four Elephant Jutsu.” Qing Yu patted He Qi’s tome in his hand and muttered to himself.
After talking to Xuan Goblet last night, he had handed a booklet to Qing Yu. According to him, it was the insights of his cheap master Xuan Fa’s perceptions, which he had specially written to give to Xuan Goblet in the first place.
It was also because of this book that Xuan Goblet had progressed so rapidly over the years, going from being the youngest and weakest master to a master of similar strength to Xuan Ming.
This book was no longer used by Xuan Goblet, so he pa*sed it on to Qing Yu with the mentality that he was waiting for his senior brother to teach him the art. Originally, Xuan Goblet also wanted to teach Qing Yu the Four Elephant Technique by hand, but was rejected by Qing Yu.
The first thing you need to do is to teach yourself the Four Elephants.
So Qing Yu drove Xuan Goblet to his place halfway up the mountain, and spent the night alone on the peak reading.
“I’ve gotten a little bit out of it. But if I want to have a big harvest, it’s impossible.”
At this moment, Qing Yu’s power was still limited to the fourth turn of Jindan, but the realm was a big step forward, already comparable to Xuan Goblet. It was completely impossible to make great progress with just one book of insights and perceptions.
“It’s still a bit slow after all, if I can reach the level of Jindan Sixth Turn, or Seventh Turn, I can almost try to challenge ——”
Unfinished words, reflecting a faint scruple, a pale golden character card shone in Qing Yu’s vision.
When July arrived, Qing Yu was given another chance to draw a random character card. And this time, this time, Qing Yu drew ——
With a fierce attitude, murderous eyes and a face that looks a bit eerie without a nose, he is – Voldemort —— ahem, Broken Army.
Name: Broken Army
Realm: True Dan realm
Items: Heavenly Blade, Greedy Wolf, Dragon Element
Martial Arts: “Penal Fierce Astral Qi”, “Seal of the Shedding Heart”, “Cutting the Gra*s and Leaving the Root”, “Prisoner Sword Skill”, “Kill the Wolf”, “Wolf Kill”, “Ten Thousand Swords towards the Emperor
Verdict: Not below Nameless!
Broken Army is from Wind and Cloud, and is Nameless’ senior brother. Whenever Broken Army is mentioned, the author, Lao Ma, will most of the time say “not below Nameless”, but in reality ——
The actual fact is that the same as what Nie Feng said “not below me”, this is a statement to hear, not to take it seriously.
The most important thing that you can do is to make the invincible bloodless Nameless appear by messing with him.
In general, in the original, the Broken Army, although it plays a lot of roles and has a very forced name, generally appears as someone else’s pony. From the Godless to the Emperor, the Broken Army can only be described as a villain, not a boss character.
However, it was this pawn who made Qing Yu fearful.
Xiong Ba had already lost to Qing Yu, and Jie Wu Shen would definitely not be a match for Qing Yu nowadays. But this is the man who once offered his beloved woman to Jedi Godless, but this is the man who made Qing Yu scare and blocked his character card for the time being.
The reason for this is that the broken army has lived a long time, or is able to live.
The most important thing is that the people of the world are still alive.
After surviving generation after generation of villainous BOSSes, Broken Army has also become a great and supreme expert.
“With Dragon Yuan in his body, Broken Army may not be as strong as the likes of Emperor Shatian, but he’s definitely not bad either. I need to be completely prepared before I can challenge the Broken Army.” Qing Yu whispered to himself.
The Dragon Yuan was too important and must not be lost. If this Dragon Yuan on Broken Army was lost, Qing Yu was afraid that he would die of heartache.
“Dong–”
The sudden, lilting sound of a bell, evolving a yin and yang esoteric dao sound, came from the sky, yet it sounded as if it was ringing in his ears.
“The Wuji bell. Something significant is happening.” A divine light flashed in Qing Yu’s eyes as he looked towards the distant Chonghe Peak, as if to see through the clouds and mist the shape of the heavy weapon left behind by the ancestor of the True Martial Sect.
The Wuji Bell does not ring unless it is a major event. Even the Seven Peaks Resolution mentioned by Xuan Goblet is not qualified to make the Wuji Bell ring. Only the annual ancestral rituals and major events affecting the whole world could ring the Wuji Bell to summon the peaks’ masters to deliberate.
“On behalf of Xuan Feng, I will go forward to Chonghe Peak to deliberate.” Xuan Goblet’s voice came to his ears, it was Xuan Goblet pa*sing on his voice.
“I will keep an eye on Xuan Feng.” Qing Yu glanced at Xuan Feng, who was lying on the recliner, and sent back the voice transmission.
Although he had already thought of an excuse to cover up, a step later in revealing the abnormalities in Xuan Feng’s body would be one less point of accident. If the matter was exposed before the Seven Peaks resolution, it would take a lot of time just to examine the cause of Xuan Feng’s illness, to the detriment of Qing Yu and the others.
“Something significant, what could it be? Well ——”
Qing Yu sniffed and listened to the still ringing Wuji bell, and already had some guesses in his mind.
“On the Devil’s Dao side, it’s time for something to happen ——”
The Heavenly Demon Palace is already out, and the Blood Demon Cult should not be far behind. Especially from what I heard from Yun Wuyue’s side, the Blood Devil Sect was up to something big.
The people of the Blood Demon Sect had been immersed in killing for a long time, and once they did, they were going to do something big. If they were to make their real debut, there would definitely be no shortage of blood to reflect.
Thinking of this, Qing Yu looked down with some displeasure at the lingering clouds around him.
The seven peaks of True Martial Arts were all high up in the clouds, so unless the messenger eagle was an exotic species like the White Phoenix, it was basically impossible to fly up to the peaks.
Only the cloud eagles specially bred by the True Martial Arts Sect can serve as messengers.
With Qing Yu here, he was indirectly cut off from the outside world.
“It’s just that if the Blood Demon Sect wants to do something big, someone will definitely be more anxious than me. I’d better not worry too much about it and read a book.”
Of the nine states in the Central Plains, seven of them were the boundaries of the Great Qian. If the Blood Demon Cult were to wreak havoc, it would definitely be Great Qian that would be affected the most. Perhaps, by now, the Qian Emperor was already in a hurry.
As for the Northern Zhou, it was not Qing Yu’s turn to take action.
Although Feng Jiuyu was the emperor of the Northern Zhou, his influence in the Northern Zhou was far less than that of Meng Shanhe and Zhuge Longsu of the Shanhe Academy.
If there was a serious disaster, Meng Shanhe and Zhuge Longshu would be the two great Buddhas who would take care of it.
What’s more, there are still those monks from the Zen Sect!
The feud between the Blood Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect is very deep. Thousands of years ago, when the Blood Demon Sect was at its peak, it used the Blood Demon Heart Transformation Technique to turn many Buddhist monks into bloodied monks with bloody hands.
Likewise, when the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, it was the Buddhists who killed the most ruthlessly and desperately.
The hatred between the two can be said to be as deep as the sea.
