Chapter 2212

final.

Zhao Fang still failed to go to the bandit's nest.

The three mountains medicine collection ceremony is about to open.

On the trip, Ben was a little tight. He had wasted some time on the burial cliff. Naturally, there was no spare time for him to continue to squander.

"They're lucky."

Zhao Fang sighed helplessly.

The gang leader, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that he avoided a god of killing.

A few days later.

"Childe, the stone statue is completely broken, with two people sealed inside."

The baby and strong man guarding the stone statue came to inform Zhao Fang.

"Two?"

Zhao Fang was stunned and came to a room somewhere on the warship. The first thing he saw was the gravel covered all over the ground and the two figures lying on the edge of the gravel with their eyes closed and their expression a little painful.

The two figures still left some green juice.

He stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and his eyebrows immediately frowned.

"I'm not a Taoist! Who are these young people?"

Lying on the ground were two young men and women. Judging from their clothes, their life experience was not prominent.

"Hiss!"

At this time, the man seemed to be experiencing severe pain, took a breath and opened his eyes in pain.

He was stunned when he saw the surroundings clearly.

"Isn't this the cliff where immortals are buried?"

"Who are you?"

The young man's sword eyebrows are Starry, his bearing is outstanding, and his slender posture is like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

And his cultivation is also very good.

Baby triple!

At the age of youth, only about 20, they were placed in Bailu City, that is, the figures of Bailu Qijun's generation.

But even Wei Wuji, who is the first of Qijun, is just a child, which is dwarfed by this person.

"Whining."

The woman beside the young man suddenly raised her eyebrows and uttered a slightly painful whisper.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

The young man quickly picked up each other.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, a pure and lovely white and tender face full of tenderness and pain.

"Brother Qin Yun, where are we?"

Xiao Yu looked around confused and found that except Qin Yun, others didn't know him.

"By the way, aren't we buried on immortal cliff, sealed by the mysterious cloud beast and turned into stone statues?"

Xiao Yu seemed to suddenly remember, and his eyes suddenly fell on the gravel.

"They saved us."

Qin Yun said in a deep voice, making sure that his girlfriend was ok, they stood up with each other's help, saluted Zhao Fang deeply, and said, "thank you for taking me out of the immortal cliff!"

Naturally, he can see that among these people, Zhao Fang is respected. Although he is curious that the other party's cultivation is only nine times of Xuandan, why can he control the baby to become strong?

But after all, it was a private matter, and he didn't care too much.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Fang has a calm face and is in a terrible mood.

After finding that the stone statue was not sealed with a Taoist, his face became ugly.

This means that he worked hard to bury Xianya and saved irrelevant people.

"I'm xiaqin Yun, disciple of Xianjian mountain,"

Seeing Zhao Fang's bad look, Qin Yun frowned slightly, but still bowed his hand and reported to himself.

If it were ordinary Xuan Dan, he wouldn't pay attention at all.

But Zhao Fang is not an ordinary Xuan Dan, and he saved him. Naturally, he can't play tricks.

"Xianjian mountain?"

Xuanyin boy's eyes narrowed slightly, "how can you prove it!"

"This is my sword. You can see it at a glance."

Qin Yun threw the sword to Xuanyin boy.

This move was somewhat unexpected to Xuanyin boy.

Xianjian mountain is the holy land of sword cultivation. If Qin Yun really comes from Xianjian mountain, he must also be a sword cultivation. Sword is the second life for sword cultivation.

But he threw the sword he had with him so easily, which was equivalent to giving his life to Xuanyin boy... To be exact, it was to Zhao let go.

Not everyone can do this kind of spirit.

"Childe, this is indeed a fairy weapon of Xianjian mountain system, with the logo of Xianjian mountain on it."

Xuanyin boy pointed to a pattern on the hilt of the sword and whispered.

Zhao Fang glanced and took back his eyes. "Do you know the Taoist priest?"

Just now, let him gradually calm down.

Tongtian sword is the sword worn by Taoist Tongtian. It can't be wrong. Since it points to Qin Yun, it shows that Qin Yun may have something to do with Taoist Tongtian.

"Taoist priest of heaven?"

Qin Yun shook his head, "I've never heard of this person!"

Qiang!

Zhao Fang took out the Tongtian sword and said, "can you recognize this sword?"

Qin Yun looked at it carefully and shook his head again. "But where did you get this sword friend? There was the smell of my master on it?"

"Who is your master?" Zhao Fang's eyes lit up.

"Taoist Qingxuan, the palm seat of Qingxuan peak in the misty rain of Xianjian mountain."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang looked as usual and was secretly surprised.

Xianjian mountain is one of the three holy mountains overseas, and can even be called the first of the three mountains.

Among them, the mountain master of Xianjian mountain is an overhaul Walker whose cultivation is beyond the realm of transforming God. He is also one of the few giants in the whole mountain and sea world.

Xianjian mountain is divided into 36 peaks of misty rain.

Each peak has a palm seat, and the strength of the palm seat is the lowest.

If Taoist Qingxuan is a Taoist who connects heaven, he must also be a strong person who respects the realm of God.

But in his understanding, the qualification of Taoist Tongtian is not particularly prominent. It is obviously impossible to break through infant transformation and promote God in the millennium.

How did he do it?

Is he really a Taoist?

If not, where is the real Taoist?

A series of questions came to Zhao's mind.

"Where is your master now?" Zhao Fang asked.

Hearing this, Qin Yun looked gloomy. A touch of pain flashed in his eyes. He held his hands and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"He is still at the funerary cliff. In order to protect me and my younger martial sister, the master fought with the mysterious existence of the funerary cliff and was seriously injured. When he was captured, he sent me and my younger martial sister to the entrance of the funerary cliff."

"Our strength is poor. We were wounded by the mysterious men and sealed our flesh. If the master hadn't left a life-saving sword Qi on us, our life Qi machine would have been cut off when the petrochemical seal came!"

Qin Yun didn't hide. His teeth trembled. It was not fear, but anger.

There are both anger and murderous intention towards the mysterious existence of burial immortal cliff, and anger at his weakness and inability to rescue the master.

"Still burying immortal cliff?"

Zhao Fang's eyebrows were twisted into a word "Chuan".

This was somewhat unexpected to him.

"Taoist friend, I don't feel hostility on you. Since you have this sword, you must have something to do with the master. I don't ask about it. I just want to ask Taoist friend for a little help!"

"You say!"