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"My God, this is so fast!"
An ice bird with a wingspan of ten feet is soaring in the sky.
On the back of the bird, stood several boys and girls.
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Xiao Yushi exclaimed: "Judging from this speed, I'm afraid it won't take more than a few hours to reach Pingna City."
"We can arrive before dawn in five hours at most, but"
Xiang Yang frowned and looked at Xue Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged independently on Bingniao's neck.
Her long hair is flying in the wind like the Milky Way, and her exquisite back is as beautiful as a fairy.
Looking at her from the side, she looked very pale, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.
This ice-winged golden bird is a fourth-level monster. Although it can be controlled and used by relying on the summoning formation, it consumes too much energy. I am afraid that it is not something that the Venerable-level Xue Qingcheng can withstand.
Xiang Yang was very worried about whether Xue Qingcheng could withstand the next five hours.
Ye Qiu on the side did not speak. He walked slowly to sit next to Xue Qingcheng. With distressed and tender eyes, he asked softly: "Miss Xue, why don't you slow down a little."
Xue Qingcheng's eyes trembled, she opened her eyes slightly, looked forward and said, "It's okay, don't worry."
As she spoke, she stretched out her palm to show Ye Qiu. There was a shining Yuan Stone in her palm.
Yuan Stone is a strange stone formed by the natural concentration of the vitality of heaven and earth. It contains powerful vitality. It is the favorite cultivation material of the powerful above the Venerable. It is also the most important strategic material and currency.
In addition to buying things, it can also be used directly for practice, absorbing a large amount of vitality in a short period of time.
The effect is much greater than that of gold coins.
Of course, in the Yaoguang Dynasty, Yuan Stone was an important cultivation resource, and no one would be willing to use it as money.
"Low-grade Yuan Stone? I didn't expect you to have this thing. It should be able to carry it for a while."
Yuan stones are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade. The higher the grade, the purer and more powerful the energy contained in it, and the greater the effect.
There is also a kind of Yuan Crystal on top of the Yuan Stone, which contains powerful and vast Yuan Power and is dozens of times more precious than the Yuan Stone.
In places like the Yaoguang Dynasty, most of the lower grade Yuan stones are found.
And with Xue Qingcheng¡¯s status, it is normal to have a Yuan Stone that no outsider has ever seen.
Ye Qiu looked at Xue Qingcheng and asked, "How many do you have on you?"
"Ten." Xue Qingcheng was a little surprised that Ye Qiu knew about the existence of the Yuan Stone, but she didn't ask too much.
"Ten stones should be enough. Miss Xue, feel free to consume these ten stones, and when I get to the capital, I will return you a thousand stones as a token of my gratitude, and they are middle-grade Yuan stones!" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
Anyone else might have laughed to death or been frightened by Ye Qiu's nonsense.
Because this is simply a fantasy.
With Xue Qingcheng¡¯s identity, all she got were low-grade Yuan stones. You can imagine how precious and rare Yuan stones are.
Ye Qiu, a person with no backing, might not even have the chance to obtain the Yuan Stone, let alone a thousand middle-grade Yuan Stones?
Xue Qingcheng's expression did not change. She just turned to look at Ye Qiu and nodded lightly.
Ye Qiu held the dogtail grass in his mouth and said with a smile: "I thought Miss Xue would be scared, or think I was joking, but I didn't expect that you didn't look surprised at all. You seem to trust me. I'm very touched."
"Don't get me wrong, I thought you were telling a joke. Although it's not funny, I don't want you to be too embarrassed."
Xue Qingcheng turned her head expressionlessly and closed her eyes.
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes. She was still the same as before. If it was too exaggerated, she wouldn't believe it at all and would just ignore it as a joke.
"Whether you believe it or not, I've made it a promise. When I get to the capital, I'll pay you back a thousand coins, so you can see if I'm joking."
"I think you can't promise anything to a girl casually. Once you make a promise, you must fulfill it, otherwise you will be a man in vain, what do you think?"
Xue Qingcheng didn¡¯t seem to hear her, didn¡¯t talk to her, and looked expressionless.
But if you look closely, you can see that the corners of her mouth are slightly pursed subconsciously.
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The starry sky at night is bright and bright, and each star is blooming with dazzling light. It is like an ancient scroll, the road to heaven, and it is magnificent.
But Pingnan City under the starry sky is like a thin line of hell, gloomy and terrifying.
Outside Pingnan City, corpses piled up like mountains, and screams continued.
?The chaotic battle seems to last forever, with no tendency to stop.
The practitioners who fought bloody battles seemed to have forgotten their original intention and purpose of fighting, leaving only instinctive numb killing.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
They used their roars to guide the direction, and used the weapons in their hands to cut off the road blocked in front.
No matter who it is, kill without mercy!
The strong smell of blood filled every corner, as if there were demons sneering and sneering in the darkness, harvesting lives while talking and laughing.
boom!
Yan Yinqing hit the ground hard, splashing rich dust and blood on the ground. The weapon in his hand flew away with a loud sound, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of rich blood, looking very embarrassed.
"kill!"
Nearly thirteen venerables swooped in from all directions with swords, and the cold blades were stained with blood.
This is a life-threatening sword, and I will kill Yan Yinqing even if I die.
Yan Yinqing felt that his vision was a little dark. His vision was not good at night, and now it made him even more blurry.
But he felt the oppressive atmosphere from all around, and hurriedly sat up, half-kneeling on the ground, and made a seal with his left hand on his chest. A pile of corpses in the distance suddenly exploded, and two Xuanbing warriors flew out, splashing blood and flesh all over the sky.
The Xuanbing warriors no longer had the same might as before. Both arms and legs were broken. There were several holes in their chests. Half of their heads were left, and they looked dilapidated.
But it can still move and be used.
Yan Yinqing landed with two bangs one after the other, pulled out the bow and arrow on his back, and fired a burst at the venerable.
The Venerable's swords were flying, and many swords and swords were flying towards him, clashing with bows and arrows, and approaching rapidly at the same time.
When they got close to the Xuanbing warriors, the thirteen venerables attacked at the same time, blasting the Xuanbing warriors to pieces, leaving only rubble on the ground.
When he was about to kill Yan Yinqing in the center, he had disappeared, and the angry venerable kept cursing.
After looking around, someone saw Yan Yinqing a hundred meters away, surrounded by more than a dozen sages. They were so angry that they missed another opportunity to kill Yan Yinqing!
"You want to kill me, you're too young!" Yan Yinqing looked at them indifferently.
Three hours ago, when the soldiers were about to lose their hold, he suddenly rushed into the crowd and released the Xuanbing warriors. He dealt a painful blow to the three sects, one palace and many monsters, and then landed on the battlefield with the Xuanbing warriors. At the end, he fired arrow feathers like crazy and finally eased the battle.
In the ensuing battle, Yan Yinqing rushed into the crowd and massacred crazily as if he was desperate for his life.
When many sages are encircling and suppressing them, he will summon the Xuanbing warriors hiding among the corpses in the chaotic battlefield, and use them to stop Tao Zong and leave in style.
They were so angry that they had no choice but to catch Yan Yinqing at all.
Yan Yinqing turned around and looked behind him. There were less than 300 people left, and all of them were injured.
Most of the many cultivators who were fighting crazily in the field had broken arms or hands, and they were fighting desperately as if they were dead.
After all calculations were made, there were still about 500 people left.
In three hours, excluding the surrendered practitioners, nearly a thousand people died on the battlefield, and Yan Yinqing was heartbroken.
But Yan Yinqing has done the best he can.
Fortunately, Yan Yinqing had just been risking his life in a life-threatening way and blocked it for three hours, otherwise more people would have died.
There are also some practitioners on the city wall, headed by Ye Mingen, who are responsible for the use of various mechanical bows and crossbows.
Ye Mingen's left arm drooped unnaturally, and blood was dripping.
In the battle just now, all the monsters were trying their best to catch him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, not one arm would have been broken, but both arms and legs!
In order to protect Ye Mingen, Yan Yinqing asked him to go to the safest place in the rear.
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