The matter between Wen Qingye and Lu Fangliang became bigger and bigger, and gradually became out of control, and the legend of the blood-clothed swordsman and the ice spear was rife in the streets.

Most people have heard that there will be a bloody scramble after the auction, and it is the first time that anyone has heard of daring to grab the treasures of the kamikaze auction house.

These two people are too bold, you must know that behind this kamikaze auction house is a country.

And it is rumored that the blood-clothed swordsman was seriously injured and died tragically, and the people of the Kamikaze Kingdom are naturally convinced that Wen Qingye was so seriously injured at that time, I believe that no one believes that Wen Qingye is still alive in the world.

And the people of the Kamikaze Kingdom spared no effort to find Lu Fangliang, but Lu Fangliang had already disappeared.

This matter slowly faded away, after all, the kamikaze auction house in Qiyang City was only the smallest auction house set up in the Tianwu Kingdom by the Kamikaze Kingdom, and at that time, all the masters were not in Qiyang City, and they were taken advantage of by the two of them, but this matter became the talk of the people of the Tianwu Kingdom after dinner.

..........

Wen Qingye sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea of clouds, ethereal as smoke, sat down cross-legged with a sword on his knees, and the Qingxia sword next to him was placed next to him, Wen Qingye stared at the vast sky in front of him.

The breeze was blowing, the hair was flying, and Wen Qingye slowly closed his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The sword on Wen Qingye's knee kept trembling, as if it wanted to hook up the general trend of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it has been, but Wen Qingye slowly opened his eyes.

Wen Qingye looked at the sword in his hand and sighed: "This Heavenly Dao swordsmanship is really difficult to comprehend, and I still don't have the slightest clue."

Wen Qingye's swordsmanship barrier doesn't know how many years have passed, and he has stayed on a certain level of Heavenly Dao swordsmanship, and he has never broken through or improved, even if he is reborn, he still hasn't been able to break through

At this time, Wen Qingye's injuries have already healed for the most part, as long as it takes a while, it will be almost all healed, thanks to the Cultivation Pill, as well as the magic of longevity, otherwise Wen Qingye's injuries will really take half a year to get better.

Wen Qingye stood up, and at this time, several figures walked not far away.

"I knew he would be cultivating here, hahaha" Wei Qiutong walked over briskly and said with a smile.

Gu Lei also said: "Strength not only requires talent, but diligence is also indispensable."

"Cang!"

Wen Qingye took a sword flower in his hand, put away the sword in a chic manner, smiled and did not speak.

Gu Lei is right, there is no shortage of real heavenly pride in this world, but there are very few who stand at the top in the end, because geniuses only start a little higher than others, but they don't represent everything.

Ren Hua walked up, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said directly: "Have you ever heard that under Fenghua Mountain, the Yanling Golden Water in the Yanling Waterfall is about to gush out, and the Yanling Golden Water is a treasure on the list of the Water of Heaven and Earth?"

"I've heard it too" Wen Qingye nodded, "The Yan Spirit Golden Water ranks two hundred and seventy-four in the water of heaven and earth, and its preciousness stimulates the potential in the body and increases cultivation, but the energy of the Yan Spirit Golden Water is unbearable for ordinary people, even a drop of the Yan Spirit Golden Water also takes five days to refine, and once the Yan Spirit Golden Water appears, it cannot be preserved in large quantities, so although the ranking is only two hundred and seventy-four, this Yan Ling Golden Water is more precious than some of the nearly one hundred Heaven and Earth Water."

When the three of them heard Wen Qingye's words, they all looked at Wen Qingye in some surprise, they didn't expect Wen Qingye to know so much about this Flame Spirit Golden Water.

Wei Qiu stroked his palms and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to investigate so clearly, it seems that you were also prepared when the Yanling Waterfall of Fenghua Mountain broke out this time."

"That's fine, then you should also know that there are not many eruptions of Yanling golden water, and it erupts once every three days, and everyone will be waiting under Yanling Waterfall at that time, our group of newcomers is not cheaper than the old people in the inner courtyard, so we plan to unite"

After Ren Hua finished speaking, he looked at Wen Qingye with burning eyes, the cultivation present at the moment, the highest strength was Wen Qingye, if Wen Qingye agreed, then their certainty would be much greater.

"Good"

Wen Qingye did not refuse, when the time came, the fire spirit gold water gushed out, there were many old people, Wen Qingye also needed some helpers, and these three people were deducted from their cultivation resources at the beginning, and they did not explain to Wen Qingye, it seems that they are all people who can be friends.

"Great, with you, I think we can gain a little bit this time," Wei Qiu said with great joy.

Wen Qingye's strength is not simple, he first defeated Wang Chong on Duyun Mountain, and then defeated four masters of Duyun Mountain, which shows his high strength.

Ren Hua nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said with some concern: "By the way, I heard that Wang Chong seems to have broken through to the realm of refining gods, Wang Chong is a well-known person in the inner courtyard, and he is narrow-minded, I am afraid that he will ..... when the time comes."

"It's just the realm of refining gods," Wen Qingye said with a faint smile.

When the three of them heard this, they all felt the strong confidence in the smile on Wen Qingye's lips, and the three of them didn't know why they had a feeling of believing in Wen Qingye very much, he should have such confidence.

Wei Qiutong said with some indignation: "This Wang Chong is also lucky, just a few days ago, he and Yan Xiangyang and others found a lark fruit in the Baiduan Mountain Range, and then everyone scrambled, but the masters of Duyun Mountain are obviously more than the masters of Yashan, and there are three or four people in the realm of refining gods, and finally Duyun Mountain won this lark fruit, and then Wang Chong was able to break through."

"Compete with Yan Xiangyang?" Wen Qingye couldn't help laughing.

Wei Qiutong nodded, and said with a sigh: "Yes, the masters of the two mountains have dispatched a lot, and the scene of the battle at that time was also quite spectacular, and in the end, the masters of Yashan were all injured, and they were defeated by the masters of Duyun Mountain, and Yan Xiangyang had to leave with hatred."

Wen Qingye shrugged his shoulders and said nothing with a smile.

Gu Lei frowned and said: "This matter is not very important, I am interested in Lu Fangliang, the Tianjiao of the Inner Courtyard who has disappeared recently, and the Ice Divine Spear."

Ren Hua is obviously also quite interested, "Me too, recently there have been rumors in the inner courtyard that Lu Fangliang is the Ice Divine Spear, Lu Fangliang is originally a master of using guns, and the spear skills still have a touch of coldness, the strangest thing is that it suddenly disappeared recently, which is completely consistent with the Cold Ice Divine Spear"

A glint appeared in Gu Lei's eyes, "The blood-clothed swordsman may know the Ice Divine Spear, so ........"

Wei Qiutong patted his thigh and said excitedly: "His milk, milk, these two people are amazing, the two of them ransacked the kamikaze auction house, and killed everyone and left calmly, the only pity is that the blood-clothed swordsman died, I, Wei Qiutong, admire such a man."

Wen Qingye was just smiling and silent, so naturally he wouldn't say anything.

.......

The Imperial City of Tianwu Kingdom, the Jia family.

Jaru lay on the bed, staring blankly ahead, like a walking corpse.

"Wen Qingye, you are so ruthless," Jia Lu muttered in a low voice, his tone revealing a strong hatred and a deep helplessness.

"Young Master, Young Master Wen is here," at this time, a maid hurriedly walked in and said.

As if he hadn't heard, Jaru continued to look at the beams.

After a while, a young man walked in, the man's eyes were bright, his delicate face was with a touch of pride, and he was dressed in a purple dress, showing his luxury, and he walked in with a frown.

If the people of the Wen family were here now, they would definitely recognize this person, because this person is the hope of the Wen family, Wen Tongyu.

Wen Tongyu frowned and asked, "Jia Lu, what the hell is going on? You were actually crippled by Wen Qingye?"

"Yes, I was crippled by Wen Qingye," Jia Lu said in despair, "I even took the eight-grade pill, and I still haven't gotten better."

After Wen Tongyu heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and an incredible divine light came out, "Wen Qingye?"

Jia Lu couldn't move, he could only look at Fang Liang, there was some dead air in his eyes, suddenly, he opened his mouth and said, "Big brother, you must help me take revenge, I ......."

Wen Tongyu was silent for a while, and said: "Don't worry, I know, I will definitely give you a good look at your illness."

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