Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 1005 The Long Road to Immortal Cultivation

After a while, Ling Xiao and Yi Liansong fought evenly, without distinction.

Yi Liansong had a mysterious figure, and kept using freezing skills to wrap Ling Xiao in a circle, but Ling Xiao sacrificed the Nine Nether Fire, and quickly melted the ice prison!
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyi suddenly walked up to the suzerain of Misty Peak to offer her own suggestion.

The suzerain of Misty Sect, Jiang Bufan, is also a master of the Mahayana period, of course, he is still a bit inferior compared to Fang Qingyi, an unborn genius.

Jiang Bufan is a middle-aged handsome man with elegant temperament. Hearing Fang Qingyi's suggestion, he pondered for a moment and smiled, "Okay! For Qingyi's sake, I will select two No. 1!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar!

Ye Tao, the leader of Huayu Peak, was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"Sect Master! Doing so will break the rules of our Misty Peak! I hope you think twice!"

Jiang Bufan stroked his short beard, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao's performance is remarkable, and Yi Liansong is a genius female disciple that we have rarely met in the past century in Misty Peak. I think it would be better if they tied for the first place." Greatly stimulate their fighting spirit, and strive to cultivate immortality as soon as possible."

Ye Tao refuted a few words, but was blocked back by Jiang Bufan nonchalantly.

Liu Ruoshi, the peak master of Baiyue Peak, walked to Fang Qingyi's side, and sighed: "I never thought that Senior Brother Qingyi could have two such outstanding female disciples. I'm really envious."

Ye Tao glared at them angrily, turned and left angrily.

Zhao Lingyun, Hua Yufeng's first disciple, won No.3 in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

As for Ling Xiao and Yi Liansong, they tied for first place, which was considered a unique match result in a hundred years.

When Ling Xiao heard everyone whispering, he immediately understood.

It turned out that Fang Qingyi was worried that the two of them would kill each other, so he deliberately proposed to the suzerain Jiang Bufan that the two of them be listed as the No. Make tough choices.

In fact, Ling Xiao's strength is comparable to Yi Liansong's. If the comparison continues, the probability of her winning is quite high.

Ling Xiao got the No.1 in Zongmen Grand Competition as he wished, and Fang Qingyi was also honored, and stayed by her side and had a good time talking with her.

Although Yi Liansong won the competition, she was very unhappy, especially when she saw Fang Qingyi walking with Ling Xiao uncharacteristically, her heart almost overflowed with jealousy and unwillingness.

Jiang Bufan publicly announced that the top ten will get the entry key to the Canglong Secret Realm, and it will probably wait until next month. Misty Summit will organize a group of disciples and elders to go to the Canglong Secret Realm to explore treasures together.

Ling Xiao was walking with his sword, flying in mid-air, and accidentally met Zhao Lingyun, who had a strange figure.

He held up the beautiful green flute and played the piece of Wushan slowly.

Ling Xiao only felt his eyes go dark, and suddenly felt dizzy.

She hurriedly stabilized her figure, but still had no time to avoid it. The mountains in front of her suddenly became blurred, and the Qingfeng Peak not far away also became far away.

Zhao Lingyun used illusion to successfully confuse Ling Xiao, but when he took a closer look, he found that Ling Xiao's willpower was extremely strong. He had exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't defeat Ling Xiao.

Zhao Lingyun's handsome eyes suddenly darkened, and he sneered: "Ling Xiao! Don't struggle in vain! Come back to Wushan with me obediently!"

With a wave of Ling Xiao's little hand, a strong wind blew out, brushing past Zhao Lingyun's face, leaving a dazzling bloodstain on his handsome and flawless face!
"hiss!"

Zhao Lingyun stretched out his hand to touch the bloodstain, and sure enough, he felt a trace of bright blood, and he sneered, "It's really a little wild cat!"

Before he could rush forward to control Ling Xiao, she put away her flying sword, and suddenly fell from mid-air. Fang Qingyi suddenly flew over from not far away.

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, and just happened to hold Ling Xiao who was falling rapidly in his arms!
Fang Qingyi sacrificed the fixed mountain technique to relieve the impact of Ling Xiao's fall, and then caught her firmly. Seeing her bewildered and innocent appearance, Fang Qingyi's heart softened suddenly.

He flew into the air, only to find that Zhao Lingyun had long since fled without a trace.

Fang Qingyi stretched out a ray of consciousness, which could cover a hundred miles around the land, he vaguely felt that the other party was not kind, and when he came just now, he found that the other party seemed to be the big disciple of Huayu Peak?

Zhao Lingyun is also a well-known genius disciple of Misty Sect.

He has never been on good terms with Ye Tao, the leader of Huayu Peak. He was promoted to a Mahayana master when he was 20 years old, and he is also a top master in Fengyun Continent.

Although Ye Tao is also a disciple with outstanding talent, he is slightly inferior to Fang Qingyi.

Men are born with a nature of competing with each other and being hostile to each other, just like lions robbing their own territory and tigers occupying mountains as kings.

Ye Tao has practiced diligently and sought the Tao these years, and his understanding of immortality is considered outstanding, but when he meets Fang Qingyi in Qingfeng Peak, he is always overwhelmed by him.

Fang Qingyi is like his old enemy, firmly suppressing his fate.

Fang Qingyi hugged the unconscious Ling Xiao, flew with the sword, returned to the palace of Qingfeng Peak, and put her on the spacious and comfortable big bed.

The bed curtain was opened, and two small aromatherapy balls were hung, exuding a faint and elegant fragrance.

Fang Qingyi took Ling Xiao's pulse, fed her a Sanhua Cordyceps pill, and stayed by the bed the whole time.

At some point, he retracted the ray of consciousness that he had protruded, and found that there was indeed something wrong with Zhao Lingyun. He didn't return to Huayu Peak, but went directly down the mountain, leaving the boundary of Misty Peak.

But when he flew to the nearby Ling River, he suddenly disappeared.

Even Fang Qingyi's spiritual sense couldn't identify the direction of his escape. It is estimated that Zhao Lingyun used a ground-escaping or sky-escaping technique, and his skills are so superb that it is hard to guard against.

Ling Xiao woke up quickly and found that Fang Qingyi had been guarding the bedside. She got up in surprise and checked carefully. There were no scars or traces of traditional Chinese medicine on her body.

"Master, I... what's going on?"

Fang Qingyi calmly explained: "You fell into Zhao Lingyun's illusion, he must have used Wushan illusion, why don't you go to Zangshuge and look up information about Wushan."

Ling Xiao thought about it. In the plot of the previous life, the original owner really wanted to go back to Wushan. Wushan is the original owner's hometown. It is said that she is the child born after the combination of the Wushan hermit and the mortal woman.

But Ling Xiao has no obsession with the original owner. She has no interest in her own background, and she doesn't want to go to Wushan to find her roots and the so-called eight generations of her ancestors.

Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "Master! Let's forget it!"

She didn't want to look for the hermit in Wushan, nor did she want to get involved in the disputes between Wushan and the secular world.

As a matter of urgency, she felt that she should go to the Vulture Mountain in the west to find the flame treasure root, wash the essence and cut the marrow, and improve her aptitude for cultivating immortals.

Fang Qingyi glanced at her, and for some reason, he stretched out his hand to rub Ling Xiao's jet-black hair, like petting a cute little pet.

Ling Xiao, who was slapped by Master, felt confused, and said with a smile, "Master?"

"Well, it feels so good, I can't control it."

Ling Xiao chuckled, and couldn't help joking: "Master, in your eyes, am I a child who hasn't grown up yet?"

Fang Qingyi's phoenix eyes slanted, filled with a touch of tenderness: "It's not a child."

Ling Xiao noticed his palpitations, and was taken aback for a moment.

Except for the villain male god, she has no idea about other men for the time being.

What's more, she is not the type who can't choose what to eat. It doesn't really matter if she has a man or not.

For her, freedom has always come first.

(End of this chapter)