Vol 7 Chapter 1: New beginning

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Zijin, the town's on Zishuang Mountain, threw thirteen times.
The twelve mountains of Nine Peaks of Xu Mizong instantly splashed with oil, and the flying flying beast pulled a shit. A few guys who were riding in mid-air fled immediately, leaving only the same door scolded by the on the ground.
"Brother in charge!" Several lights and shadows fell from the air, headed by an old man in an ink-colored robe.
There are seven people behind him, including two women. Wearing a multicolored veil skirt, there was a faint streamer passing along as she walked up and down.
"Brother in charge!" The crowd rushed into the hall.
Still an old man, wearing light yellow robes walking around inside, seeing them coming and shouting excitedly: "There is movement in the Lost Peak! There is movement!"
"I knew it!" A middle-aged man with a beard laughed, "What can make you ring the purple bell! It must be that the master is going to go out!"
The two women were delighted: "Let's go to Luo Xiafeng, my brother will be able to successfully cross the robbery this time, soaring soon!"
"Walk!" Several people are more than a thousand years old, but they are as happy as children, only the last brother who walked in the last pout.
If that kid wanted to soar, he flew more than a hundred years ago ...
"A Qing ... wait for me, I'll find you right away."
Ying Qingcang watched Xin Qing close her eyes and stroked her white hair and wrinkled face, and her heart was extremely calm. After the treatment, he sat alone next to Xin Qing's tombstone and closed her eyes with her favorite flower.
"..." But what is the situation now?
Ying Qingcang sat up and found himself in an ancient house, wearing a red robe. There are golden dark lines on the cuffs and edges. I don't know what material it is. The golden light can be seen by the naked eye.
"A Qing ..." Ying Qing stood up fiercely, but his head suddenly froze fiercely. Numerous fragments invaded his brain and nerve center, even his temples bulged.
Rao is always a ruthless Win Qing Cang, could not help but yelled twice and sat back.
"Master! Master!"
I don't know how long it took, Win Qingcang slowly opened his eyes, from shock to sorrow, and finally calmed down.
"Master! We're in, master!"
People outside are still talking, Ying Qing Cang stood up and slowly went out.
The broad hall showed hazy beauty in the sunset clouds, and even the gorgeous star scented candle never went out, as if it had never changed in a century, everything seemed like yesterday.
"Brother?"
Seeing a young man in a red robe coming out, Du Ruo screamed carefully.
"Head! Come on!" A hissing voice came from behind him, and the other seven people a few meters away were frowning.
Oh shit! Isn't I afraid? You gang of cattle! Du Ruo stared back at them fiercely.
"Is Xu Mizong closed down?" The young man said slowly, "you are all so busy."
Du Ruo: "... closed?"
"It's dissolution."
Everyone: o (╯ □ ╰) o
What should I do if my little brother sleeps for a hundred years ...
"No ... no dissolution." Du Ruo felt that he was the most majestic head. "Little brother ... are you all right?"
Ying Qing's face was impatient, and the blind man could see it.
But no one knew why he was impatient.
Whoever thought he was dead, ready to give birth and continue to live with his daughter-in-law, suddenly found that the past is nothing but a dream, a calamity he went to Daqian world.
"Hehe ..." Win Qingcang now wants to beat people.
"Little master?" Du Ruo could not help but take a step back.
Ying Qing Cang narrowed his lips and said, "Since it hasn't dissolved, please help me find someone."
"What?" Du Ruo did not respond, "Looking for ... who?"
Win Qing Cang waved a face, a face appeared in the air.
"Such an ugly woman must be an ordinary person, right?" Du Ruo looked at the woman painted by the spell, but did not realize that he had just finished winning Ying Qingcang's face and immediately turned black.
The seven people in the back didn't look good, and Huan turned into seven lights and rushed out of the hall.
A minute later, with a scream, Du Ruo rolled down the mountain ...
"Who are you going to?" The face of Tao Ruoli's beauty twisted her waist. "You have to ask him who the woman is, otherwise how can we find it?"
The other six reached out in unison: "The old way."
"rock-paper-scissors!"
"Ahaha, Taoran lost!"
Faced with a peach-lily woman, she drove a peach flower with a cold face and flew up to Luoxia Peak.
"Howling? Little brother, I will come in and look at the beauty portrait just now!"
The gate of the Luoxia Temple is closed. Although Tao Ran is the master of Fengfeng and usually dares to scratch his beard, he does not dare to push in. The young master inside is a neuropathy ...
With a few clicks, the door opened by itself.
A scroll flew out of it.
"Let the disciples all go to find out, I will leave tomorrow, and I must inform me immediately if there is news."
Taoran caught the scroll, and another word came.
"Don't bother me about things that have nothing to do with her."
Xu Mizong three hundred years ago was just one of the many schools that broke the Yuan Realm. One hundred and fifty years ago, Ying Qing Cang, who was only ten years old, succeeded in building the base, which surprised and delighted the whole Yuan Yuan.
One hundred and twenty years ago, the demon teamed up to fight against the Demon Clan, and Ying Qingcang killed the Demon Clan leader with his own strength, and sealed the Demon Clan in the forest north of Poyuan Realm.
Immediately afterwards, Yingqing Cangdu Robbery rose a hundred years ago, but unexpectedly something happened on the way, and then he would not sleep for long, until now ...
"You are not stupid, let him go out!" Du Ruo was very happy to know that Win Qing Cang waved his sleeves and ran.
Six other people suddenly responded and nodded.
Yeah! Can't let him keep bullying us, don't we ...
"Furthermore, in the past few decades, some people have been retreating because of Qing Cang, thinking that we are no longer, and they are becoming more and more arrogant." Du Ruo laughed suddenly.
"Ah ha ha ha, let them be arrogant, it's best to hit the little master brother ha ha ha ha!"
Two people, as he said, were especially lucky ... standing in front of Ying Qingcang.
"Hello! Are you Xu Mizong?"
Ying Qingcang was stopped as soon as he came out of the mountain gate. He raised his hand and turned into a scroll: "Have you seen this girl?"
"... what the hell? I asked if you were a Xu Mizong." The other party obviously didn't put him in his eyes, and reached out to throw the painting.
When his fingertips were about to hit the scroll, he spontaneously ignited.
"Ahhh!" He screamed and retracted his hand, and his companion hurriedly drew a tactic, and replaced the water talisman to put out the fire.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that the fire was gone, the companion questioned Ying Qingcang, "Since they are all Taoists, why did you just hurt someone for nothing?"
Win Qing Cang put away the picture scroll, and it is estimated that these two idiots should not have seen Xin Qing.
He believes that since he can return to this world, then Xin Qing, who has been a husband and wife with him for a lifetime, may also be here, and he can return ...
"Fuck!" The guy whose hands were burned didn't know what to use, and the wound was just fine. But he furiously drew his sword and stabbed towards Ying Qing Cang.
The companion hurriedly stopped him: "Are you crazy? We are here to send invitations. He may be the Xu Mizong."
"What's the matter? I'll chop him first!"
After speaking, I felt a flash in front of me, and there was no one in front of me ...
"gone?"
"Nonsense, fortunately gone." Another hurriedly said, "Do you see any realm of him? Can't you see? It must be better than us, hurry up and find the invitation and send the invitation back soon."
"What are you afraid of? Xu Mizong is not what he was before. I heard that Ying Qingcang was killed by thunder a hundred years ago ...
According to legend, Ying Qing Cang, who was killed by thunder, frowned. He didn't understand how someone stopped him. He shouldn't have come down from the sky just now.
"This immortal, you must be immortal! Please save us!"
A row of ordinary people knelt in front of him and wept as they scratched their heads.
"You ..." He originally wanted to take out the scroll and ask these people if they had seen Xin Qing, but before he finished speaking, he heard a roar from a distance.
"Daxian help! Help!" The common people trembled with the roar, and several of them passed out.
Ying Qingcang frowned slightly, mortals could not see the black gas, but he could see a huge beast head on the river outside the town, floating in mid-air and roaring into the river.
"There are monsters in our town, and several people have been eaten, and the monster is on the river." The old man is estimated to be the mayor, and said with courage, "That is the only source of water in our town."
"Woohoo ... but no one dares to fetch water now. Even if the monsters don't eat us, we will die thirsty ..."
A row of people kneeled in front of Ying Qingcang and wept bitterly. Seeing that the old man was about to stretch out his robe, there was a booger on it.
"Get out, otherwise how do I look at it." Win Qing Cang stepped back.
The people immediately gave him a way and waved his handkerchief ...
Ying Qingcang walked slowly to the other side of the town. The beautiful scenery of the green mountains and green waters was destroyed by the dark air shrouded in the river. His eyes tightened, and he just felt right.
Enchanted ...
"Come out." Ying Qingcang looked at the beast head in the air, the guy didn't know what it was, and a big hand fell from the sky to shoot him.
"Roar ..." The beast's hair roared, as if very angry.
Win Qing Cang is a little strange. According to his memory, now this continent is free of magic, this monster is full of magic.
"No ..." He suddenly raised his hand and stunned Dafa.
There is something in the river!
The beast's head fell apart, and seemed to be more angry.
Ying Qingcang ignored him, raised his hand and shot a sword light into the river, and the river water instantly tossed and rolled to the sides like boiling water. Then a large piece of blood stained the river, and a half-height shell floated from it.
"Roar ..." The half-empty beast head was obviously anxious, and he was about to come and bite the shell.
Win Qing Cang waved his sleeve gently, as if the shell was smashed by something, it turned into dregs in an instant.
The mid-empty beast's head suddenly became quiet, and then he took a bite towards Ying Qingcang like a reaction.
"You repair the magic." Ying Qing said faintly, and then waved his sleeves again, and the black gas steaming around the beast's head was much lighter.
"Roar!" The scream of the beast's head was even more harsh, but after screaming, it suddenly retreated quickly and disappeared from the air.