Yellow Wind City, Drunken Wind Building.

Yi Changqing was sitting by the window, drinking, although it was not as good as the Qizhen Building of Yanlong City, but it was barely able to enter.

In the drunken wind building, there are many people.

They had also seen the battle between the sword guards and the dragon slaves before, but the level of that battle was too high, and it was far from what they could interfere in.

Therefore, they are just watching the battle.

Yi Changqing, they know.

Not to mention the powerful strength of the dragon slave who roared just now, it is estimated that his face is now recognized by people in the major cities of Qinzhou.

Yi Changqing, one of the top ten swordsmen.

Yi Changqing, who killed Mingxiao, who doesn't know?

Although Yi Changqing is very famous now, there are not many people present who dare to go up and talk to him, and the right ones have just returned from the killing, and there is still a little bit of blood on their bodies, and they don't think they have that qualification.

This is the existence of the Sword Venerable.

But the highest strength in the restaurant is just the upper level of melting.

In the restaurant, more than a dozen swordsmen walked in, it was Xiao Feng, Xiang Hong and others, who hurriedly walked up after seeing Yi Changqing and saluted respectfully.

"Well, find a place to sit yourself. Yi Changqing said.

Xiao Feng and the others looked around, and many seats were full.

He found the owner of the restaurant and took out a few catties of spirit essence, this thing is more precious than a high-grade spirit stone, and it may only be used when the major sect forces are traded in large sums of money, not to mention that ordinary martial artists have never seen it, but Xiao Feng took out a few catties casually.

It can be seen that he has gained a lot of good things this year.

"Boss, we have this inn for us. ”

The boss had never seen the spirit marrow, but he had heard it, and he looked at the few catties of spirit marrow in his hand and hurriedly put it away, "Yes, thank you, son." ”

The other diners were also very knowledgeable and left one by one.

The originally lively inn suddenly became a lot more deserted.

Xiao Feng, Xiang Hong and the others each found a place to sit down.

Yi Changqing glanced at them, and under the Nine Heavens Sword Pupil, the cultivation status of these people was as if it was transparent, and it was unobstructed.

"It seems that you have gained a lot this year. ”

Especially Xiao Feng, he remembered that when he first left the Sword Sect, the other party's cultivation was only in the realm of soul fusion, and now he is an upper-level spirit fusion.

The progress is so fast, even if you are born with a sword bone, it is really not easy.

Not only that, Xiao Feng has the inheritance of the Dragon Yin Sword, and the ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm is not his opponent, the twenty-three swords of the Sword Sect, and now it is estimated that only Xiang Hong and Liu Zhuoyun can suppress him.

"Where, compared to the teacher, what is our little fight? Xiao Feng chuckled and said, "Teacher, you are now in Qinzhou, but everyone knows about it, no one knows it, I don't know how to feel." ”

"Heh, you're still making fun of me. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head slightly, "It's just a false name." ”

"By the way, I don't know what you're going to do next, teacher?"

Xiang Hong asked.

"Well, my words, go back to the Sword Sect, and Xiao Feng, you also go back with me, there is less than half a year left in your battle contract with Liu Zhuoyun, take advantage of this time, I will teach you well." ”

At the beginning, he once said that Xiao Feng could defeat Liu Zhuoyun within two years, and now the two-year period is approaching, if Xiao Feng loses by then, it will be himself who will lose face, so he has to prepare early.

Hearing Yi Changqing's words, Xiao Feng's eyes lit up.

In the past year, he never dared to forget the two-year war contract with Liu Zhuoyun, and he was working hard for this goal all the time.

"Okay, listen to the teacher. ”

"Hmm. Yi Changqing bowed slightly and looked at the others.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and Xiang Hong was the first to speak: "I also want to go back to the Sword Sect, recently the whereabouts of the dragon slave have become more and more hidden, and after a year of pursuit and killing by the major forces, all the ones that can be found have been killed, and those that have not been discovered yet, it is estimated that we can't do anything." ”

"Senior Sister Xiang is right, it's time to go back. ”

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and I have also gained a lot of spirit stones and spirit essence this year, which is enough for me to go back and exchange for some breakthrough resources. ”

"I'm ...... too"

And they all planned to go back.

Yi Changqing didn't stop it, this group of people in front of him can be said to be his team to fight in the ink spirit realm in the future, it's okay to go back, he can still find time to cultivate during this time, but now this team is too fragile.

"Okay, then rest and go back. ”

Two days later, the Sword Guard set out from Yellow Wind City and returned to the Sword Sect.

Along the way, it was calm.

A few days later, everyone arrived at the Sword Sect, and the news of everyone's return spread throughout the Sword Sect, after all, this was the sword guard in charge of the sword envoy.

Murong Hang, the master of the Sword Sect, even came out to greet Yi Changqing in person.

Listen to the outside of the Sword Palace.

Murong looked at Yi Changqing in front of him with a slightly awe-inspiring expression.

The person in front of him seemed to have become more unfathomable, and his sword aura was restrained, but the moment his spiritual thoughts came into contact, he was crushed cleanly.

"Sect Master, don't come unharmed. ”

Yi Changqing looked at Murong Hang, and naturally sensed that the other party was spying on him, but he didn't care, but asked with a playful smile.

"Ha, the sword master, you are the same, I don't know what you have gained from this trip. Murong said with a smile.

"The harvest is somewhat. ”

Yi Changqing didn't say much, he noticed that there was only one person by Murong Hang's side, Jin Ding Shangjian was not that he boasted, it stands to reason that Murong Hang had come to see him, not to mention that all the six Shangjian were all in Qi, but it shouldn't be just Jin Ding Shangjian, unless there was something else.

He thought for a moment, "What about the rest of the sword." ”

"After hearing that you killed Mingxiao, Fei Ming Shangjian was a little stimulated, and now he is in retreat, as for Qingyu Shangjian and Zifeng Shangjian, they went to Yanlong City to guard the evil dragon seal. ”

"I see. ”

Yi Changqing nodded.

The Evil Dragon Seal is the top priority of the Sword Sect at present, a large number of dragon slaves have broken the seal, who knows if they will find time to make a comeback, so this seal must be guarded by a considerable amount of masters.

The Sword Sect has given great importance.

Six on the sword, directly went to four, as for Fei Ming on the sword.

If he remembers correctly, this person is also one of the top ten swordsmen, ranked seventh, after hearing that he killed Mingxiao, he was stimulated to go to retreat, I think he didn't want to be left behind, but it is understandable.

After talking with Murong Hang for a while, Yi Changqing left the Tingjian Palace and returned to the Sword Hall, as for the Qingsong Courtyard, he rarely went.

The place in the Sword Hall is larger, which is more suitable for him to train sword guards.

Zhangjian Hall, in a separate courtyard.

Yi Changqing's Nine Heavens Sword Pupil moved, swept through most of the Sword Sect, and finally came to the place where Xuanjiu was retreating, checking the other party's condition.

Xuan Jiu's condition has improved a lot, and his vitality is gradually recovering.

Several domineering energies entangled in his body were slowly being channeled out of his body, and once they were completely channeled out, that is, when Xuan Jiu completely recovered, at that time, the former Sword King would regain his former glory.

After looking at it for a while, Yi Changqing withdrew his gaze.

He turned to look in the direction of Yanlong City.

What I am concerned about is naturally the seal of the Desolate Dragon's Lair.

At this time, the Desolate Dragon Cave was already uninhabited, and in the four directions of the Desolate Dragon Cave, there were four swordsmen such as Zi Feng and Qing Yu who were stationed.

Yi Changqing glanced at the rune seal he left behind.

It's still running, and nothing goes wrong.

It seems that the group of dragon slaves has not done much yet.