At first, she heard that Wen Qingye, the lord of Tianxiang Mansion, was a not simple character, and he had just channeled the Psychic Divine Dao to observe his heart, which was indeed good, but she was playing in applause, how could she be uneasy?

After that, Mrs. Le Yan did not stay any longer for the night, but personally sent him outside the city.

When he came, he was greeted by Jiang Yan, but when he left, he was personally escorted by Mrs. Le Yan.

Mrs. Le Yan looked at the Qianjue Heaven next to Wen Qingye, and said with a charming smile: "This little brother, I think the qualifications are good, full of courage, there are still many characters like you under my command, if you are interested, you can come to my command, I don't know the position of the deputy hall master, I am not satisfied."

Mrs. Le Yan really admires Qianjutian very much, even if she offends Wen Qingye now, she has to recruit Qianjutian.

Qian Juetian shook his head directly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the deputy hall master"

After Wen Qingye heard this, he smiled, patted Qianjutian's shoulder and said: "Qianjutian, my left and right hands are also the best among many brothers, and having him by my side is better than ten thousand."

Le Yan laughed twice and didn't say anything more.

For Wen Qingye's praise, Qianjuetian listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help laughing, but his heart was beautiful.

Then, Wen Qingye stepped on the Ice Jiaolong with the iron-blooded floating slaughter, and the Qianhua Night Army rushed towards Yunzhong Pass.

Seeing Wen Qingye leaving, Mo Xiaohe couldn't help frowning and asked, "Madam, why did you let this Wen Qingye go, if he really has power behind him, how could he be in my Tianxiang Mansion?"

"Generally, the children of big families have to travel on their own, and even some strict big families prohibit the children of the family from reporting their family names outside, one is afraid of causing big trouble, and the other is that the children of the family can grow, maybe there is such a family behind this Wen Qingye"

Mrs. Le Yan looked at Wen Qingye's disappearing back and said with a smile: "Although I didn't let Wen Qingye be used by me, if my guess is correct, Yunzhongguan is the next place to fight, I hope Wen Qingye is a qualified cannon fodder."

..........

Thousands of feet in the sky.

Wen Qingye stepped on Han Bingjiao's back, couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly.

"Mansion Master!" "Mansion Master!"

Everyone around glanced at each other and hurriedly exclaimed.

Wen Qingye wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's okay, I need some time to heal, and I'll be fine soon."

Mo Xiaohe's punch, but it was a real Jin Xian's punch, although he didn't use all his strength, but it was not something that Wen Qingye could withstand, he just relied on the Dragon Scroll Hundred Flowers Xuangong and the Way of Immortality to support it, otherwise he would have been exposed a long time ago.

Seeing this, Qian Juetian couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, he knew that Wen Qingye must have been injured by Mo Xiaohe, and Mo Xiaohe's punch was originally aimed at him.

There was no doubt that if that punch hit the Thousand Heavens, he would definitely die.

Subsequently, Wen Qingye sat cross-legged directly to the cold ice Jiao's body and began to heal.

Wen Qingye's physique, coupled with the way of immortality, is destined to not last long in Wen Qingye's body.

Heaven and earth are combined, and the yuan is one.

The longevity recipe continued to operate, and the surrounding true qi seemed to be greatly attracted, and rushed towards Wen Qingye frantically.

Two days later, Han Bingjiao took Wen Qingye and others to Yunzhong Pass.

Yunzhong Pass is a huge level, like a winding dragon hovering in the mountains, with a vast, indestructible feeling, it is pouring to communicate thousands of environments, cloud mirror, but also a barrier of cloud mirror.

Originally, it was guarded by hundreds of masters from Yunfu, and when they saw Wen Qingye with the Qianhua Night Army and the arrival of the Iron Blood Floating Massacre, they all started to fight.

Wen Qingye's injuries did not completely improve, so as soon as he arrived at Yunzhong Pass, he went to the attic next to Yunzhong Pass to heal his injuries.

in the attic.

Wen Qingye had countless high-grade spirit stones in front of him, and he was constantly absorbing the endless stream of true qi around him.

If there is a monk around, I will be surprised in my heart, where this seems to be healing, but it is like breaking through the bottleneck.

The true qi of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the true qi in the spirit stone continued to emit a piercing sound, and then gradually boiled, as if boiling water.

Immediately, with Wen Qingye's body as the center, a whirlpool of true qi like water spun up, and the surrounding true qi was like a turbulent river, surging towards the whirlpool formed by Wen Qingye.

True Qi runs in every meridian, repairing injuries while constantly pouring into Wen Qingye's bones and blood, with the influx of True Qi, the bottleneck that was originally a trace of looseness can no longer be contained.

The spirit stone in front of him was quickly drained and turned into an ordinary stone.

Wen Qingye also felt the situation in his body, and then his palm moved slightly, and countless spirit stones rolled out of the Sumeru mustard.

The moment the spirit stone appeared, it suddenly turned into countless true qi and surged towards Wen Qingye.

Pain, in addition to pain or pain, all parts of Wen Qingye's body at this time are transmitting the meaning of this word, but for this, he has no way except to suffer.

However, in addition to the torment, the only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that he could clearly feel that with the spread of the burning pain in his body, a powerful true qi was emanating from those burning places, and the bone marrow, bones, meridians, and so on in his body were almost gradually reborn.

This scorching true qi continued to flow in Wen Qingye's body, and in just one stick of incense, it had been running for seven weeks.

This kind of pain rushed straight to the top of Wen Qingye's head, making his spirit dazed for a while, he was completely supported by a tenacity, this breakthrough was so painful, on the one hand, because he was seriously injured, and on the other hand, because the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals was becoming more and more difficult to break through.

"Just hold on......"

Pain, under this pain, Wen Qingye completely fell into a trance state that seemed to wake up and sleep, in this state, he almost forgot the concept of time, the only thing he could feel was his bones, meridians, under this scorching surging true qi, became more and more tenacious and refined.

Rumble!

The swirling True Qi water flow around it suddenly erupted into several True Qi water columns, showing a vast might.

Breakthrough!

Wen Qingye suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with stronger strength, and all of a sudden the pain in his whole body disappeared, just like a fish getting water and swimming freely.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Wen Qingye's cultivation has reached the fourth-grade heavenly immortal, if he uses the qilin fire again, it will be a fifth-grade heavenly immortal, if he meets the black evil true monarch Xu Youdao now, he doesn't need Zhang Xiaoyun's help, and he can defeat Xu Youdao with his own strength.

(End of chapter)