King of Worlds Chapter 41: Fei Peng Sword-Play

Jiang Qing is different from Qin Yi. This is different, not only the cultivation of the two, but also thought.

Being in King's World, Qin Yi will not be Mount Shu, how much to consider for this world. What he valued more was his promotion, spiritual baptism, sublimation, and strength increase.

And Jiang Qing, but he should pay more attention to Mount Shu, he has too many scruples. He will not like Qin Yi, choose to fight directly for Yue Rouxia.

Of course, at this moment Jiang Qing is still troubled by things in the rivers and lakes.

Qin Yi is to walk the mountains and rivers with An Yi after defeating eight Elder.

The two are like a couple of God Immortal, they are not concerned about the world, and are immersed in their feelings.

After half a year, they returned to Magnificent Qin Faction.

At this time, Magnificent Qin Faction is no longer as empty as when they left. In the small Sect(s), in the martial arts field, there were bursts of drills.

Li Yuanli is standing at the forefront of Martial Arts Practice Stage at this time, carrying his hands, looking at each disciple with a serious look.

Standing in the distance, Qin Yi saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth bent, satisfied.

For his words, the king who thought of rebellion at this moment, but still dared not go against it. In the first place, the interests of the two are actually the same. Second, his strength is far above the other, enough to suppress it.

The disciples on the stage are mostly dressed in cyan slim robe. They are wearing a bun and tied with a wooden hairpin, which looks clear and handsome. Some of these disciples have reached the age of about twenty, and some are in their tens, but at all stages.

What makes Qin Yi feel interesting is that the disciple who has the highest cultivation level has already had the seventh major cultivation, which surprised him.

"This kid's Memories from the Past can not only search for the ancients, but also inherit it!"

Going back to the generations of ancestors, combined with the roots, Li Yuanli may be able to clearly identify who is the genius of Cultivation's Way. Qin Yi glanced at it, and found that most of these disciples were Cultivation's Way talents.

If there is another ten years, there will be an eighth master.

"This is this Headmaster. I will teach you how to split the wrong shadow sword. Be sure to practice well!"

"In the future, if you want to go out into the rivers and lakes, not only to practice skills, but also to practice sword!"

"Combination of the two, go hand in hand, is the truth!"

Standing on the high platform, Li Yuanli shouted.

Every disciple below has a serious expression and is practicing Sword Skill. In an instant, Martial Arts Practice Stage is colorful, sword light is flying, and the momentum is amazing.

"Yuanli!"

Qin Yi stood by and watched silently for a while, and after having roughly understood all these, he cried out.

Li Yuanli heard it, then turned around to see Qin Yi, his face was stunned first, and then he switched to a very pleasant expression that was visible to the naked eye.

"Master Headmaster!"

He almost flew, and quickly came to Qin Yi.

"Great, you are finally back!"

I don’t know this kind of enthusiasm, but I think how good the relationship is.

"You are doing very well, these disciples are very outstanding."

Qin Yi nodded and praised.

He took out a few cheats from his arms and threw them to Li Yuanli. The latter took it excitedly, knowing that it was a reward for this service.

Li Yuanli's training talent is not as perverted as Qin Yi. Over the years, he only entered the eighth retraining practice, and Sword Skill's training is not satisfactory. Although he also masters some secret skills, he can't compare with the powerful sword tactics in the hands of Qin Yi.

"Wang Shu Bing Wu!"

"Nine Serenity's Tempering Cold Sword!"

After a quick glance, Li Yuanli is already laughing and a flower.

He knows clearly that these Sword Skills are the treasures of the town education practiced by Magnificent Jasper Faction Sect Lord! If mastered, his strength can be crossed again, the fighting power is amazing!

"Sect Lord is back this time, are you still going out?"

Li Yuanli quickly collected all the cheats, coughed twice, and asked a serious question.

"Will stay for a while, you are responsible for everything in the door."

Qin Yi glanced at each other and said with a smile.

"Relax Headmaster, leave everything to me, no problem!"

Li Yuanli loudly said.

"It’s up to you."

Qin Yi indifferently said, swept the disciples who were throwing curiosity at this moment, and then turned away.

After returning to his room, Qin Yi is not without things to do.

He slowly pulled out a booklet from his arms. This book, which he had been carrying with him for more than ten years, was still inaccessible.

On the cover of the booklet, there are four characters "Fei Peng Sword-Play" written on the cover, which was given to him by Jing Tian before he left.

Over the past ten years, he often reads, but always finds nothing. Unlike other cheats, his realm can be easily understood. On this thin booklet, even the fonts in it, he struggled.

It is clearly a word, but it seems to be composed of several, dozens of words, or even hundreds of swords. It seems extremely simple, but extremely difficult, even, he can't even read the syllables of the characters.

Esoteric, profound and mysterious.

Carefully again, one by one enlightenment, one by one, the Qin Yi seems to have a sense of heart, but it seems to understand nothing.

It's like feeling like a lifetime, it seems like you understand everything, and it's like a waste of time, it's over.

The emotions are so overwhelming that when a big dream wakes up, I know it is hazy.

He was not persistent, but he did not give up. He went out every day to guide his disciples to practice, sword, and Sword-Play. The time passed.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

On this day, Qin Yi, who was undergoing retreat, suddenly opened his eyes.

Outside the door, a young disciple in a green robe is running at an anxious speed.

"Wow!"

The gate opened on its own, and the disciples of Qingpao immediately entered, and as soon as they saw the cross-legged Qin Yi, they opened quickly.

"Headmaster, you have let our Senior Brother brothers have been closely monitoring things, we already have news."

"Jiang Qing just yesterday, rushed back to Mount Shu anxiously."

"And, Mount Shu Immortal Sword Faction, has made up his mind to get the shot first, want to stop the Venerable Devil from practicing magic skills, and start the war!"

Qin Yi's eyes were sharp and bright. He slowly floated from the couch and stood on the ground.

"Tell Yuanli~IndoMTL.com~ I’m going out."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yi stepped out and the person disappeared into the room.

After leaning slightly, a sword light rose into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

The turbulent wind swept through, Qin Yi walked on the sword, his face looked grim.

"Once, we sat down and talked and cited ourselves as friends."

"Today, you are caught in this difficulty, how can I turn a blind eye."

"How can you look at you like this and step into **** without being superborn!"

The Jiang Qing incident has finally begun. Qin Yi knows very well that this friend ended up dead in Demon Prison Tower. The soul was sealed and unable to be overborn. For Cultivation's Way people, this is countless times worse than death.

He doesn’t want to see such an ending.

"And Chang Hao! You and I should meet!"