Chapter 257 A Letter

Qi Yuan didn't care about Feng Jun's idea.

"Thank you for everything, senior."

Qi Yuan said respectfully.

Even if he traveled through time, he had to maintain the good morals of the Blue Star people of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

Of course, if he became a beggar, I'm sorry, he is not from Blue Star, but from the Three Body.

"I will donate these skills to the Original God Sharing Association to add some bricks and tiles to the Original God's sharing cause." Feng Jun took out the storage bag and presented the skills he had prepared long ago.

The storage bag was full of skills.

Qi Yuan was not happy: "Don't call me the Original God, call me the Blood-robed Sword God, or Qi Yuan."

Feng Jun was stunned and didn't understand, but he still wrote it down.

At this time, Feng Xie, who had been quiet all the time, asked: "Grandpa, what did that person come here today... for?"

When it came to this, Feng Xie's face was heavy.

Before the Yin God left, he mentioned the mythical secret.

Feng Xie had a vague guess in his heart.

"As you guessed, he wants to use my name to plot the Mythology Treasure of Jasmine." Feng Jun did not hide it.

This kind of thing has happened many times.

It is rumored that Feng Jun is the illegitimate son of Tai Feng Mythology.

The Mythology Treasure is in the hands of Jasmine, and there are many hidden people who covet it and want to plot the Mythology Treasure through Feng Jun.

"Humph, a group of guys who hide their heads and show their tails!" Feng Xie couldn't help but say.

Qi Yuan, who was next to him, saw this and asked softly: "You also want to get the Mythology Treasure?"

Feng Jun shook his head: "I am lucky if I get it, and I am unlucky if I lose it."

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned, thinking that it was his fate.

"Alas, if Jasmine confesses to me and gives me the Mythology Treasure as a gift, I might consider being his boyfriend for a day." Qi Yuan sighed.

Feng Jun was silent after hearing this.

At this time, Qi Yuan said something shocking: "Da Ri Yan Huang, if I get along with Jasmine Da Zun, wouldn't I be your grandfather?"

According to rumors, Jasmine Da Zun is Feng Jun's sister.

If Qi Yuan is with Jasmine Da Zun, his seniority is much higher than Da Ri Yan Huang.

"Ahem..." Da Ri Yan Huang coughed and couldn't speak.

"It's okay. If there is such a day, we will talk about our own things." Qi Yuan is very witty.

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Qi Dao Palace.

Li Yaxian looked quite tired.

The granddaughter followed beside her, her eyes were also quite helpless, but more of it was joy.

"Grandpa's inheritance is finally back!"

"Although there are some twists and turns, it's still sweet after all the hard work." Li Yaxian also smiled.

This time, although there was a sloppy Taoist leading the way into the Qiu Dao Palace, it still encountered some difficulties.

However, Li Yaxian opened the way with money, and with 40% of the inheritance donated to the Qiu Dao Palace, everything went smoothly.

However, during this period, there was a deacon named Yang Kang who kept making things difficult.

This deacon had a deep grudge with Li Yaxian's late husband.

Li Yaxian had heard from her husband that Yang Kang was lustful by nature and had once wanted to take advantage of his position to rape a man, but was stopped by her husband, so Yang Kang also hated her husband.

This time when he came to take the property, Yang Kang did not hide anything and directly made things difficult, even hinting to Li Yaxian that if she wanted to get her late husband's inheritance, she would have to pay a price.

The price was her body.

Fortunately, the sloppy Taoist appeared and settled Yang Kang, and Li Yaxian got the inheritance.

"I came to Qinghong City this time and got what I wanted. The only regret... is that I didn't see the Blood-robed Sword God." The girl said.

This time when I came to Qinghong City, I heard the voice that broke through the sky on the same day.

The Blood-robed Sword God actually came to Qinghong City and was still in Wangxian Tower, calling out to Jasmine the Great Venerable.

This is a famous scene of the century, but unfortunately she couldn't get away at that time and couldn't see the Blood-robed Sword God.

Later, she heard about the things in Wangxian Tower at that time and the heroic appearance of the Blood-robed Sword God, and she felt extremely regretful.

Perhaps it was the Blood-robed Sword God or Jasmine Great Venerable who secretly influenced it. All the cultivators who watched Wangxian Tower at that time did not take a picture of the Blood-robed Sword God.

She also missed the chance to meet the legendary Blood-robed Sword God.

He is the big boss she admires most now, so it is naturally regretful.

"The Blood-robed Sword God killed people like crazy, aren't you afraid that he will accidentally kill you?" After getting the inheritance of her late husband, Li Yaxian was in a good mood and teased her granddaughter.

"The Blood-robed Sword God is not a person who kills indiscriminately. Those he killed are all those who deserve to be killed!" The woman is like a fan of the Blood-robed Sword God, considering him everywhere.

"You..." Li Yaxian smiled indulgently, "Qi Yuan's appearance may not be inferior to that of the Blood-robed Sword God."

"I admire the Blood-robed Sword God, and it has nothing to do with appearance. Of course, if he is as handsome as Qi Yuan, or even half as handsome, he would be my dream partner!" The woman was daydreaming here.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Let's go and meet Qi Yuan and take him to the Seeking Dao Palace." Li Yaxian said.

She promised last time to help Qi Yuan introduce the Seeking Dao Palace.

Now Qi Yuan is coming soon, she has to go and meet him.

"Alas, if Qi Yuan is stronger, I really don't mind him being my grandfather." The woman smiled, "It's a pleasure to have such a pleasing grandfather."

Li Yaxian rolled her eyes at her granddaughter.

The two left the Seeking Dao Palace and went to the place agreed with Qi Yuan.

At this time, the streets were bustling with people, and all kinds of cultivators were walking in the city like mortals.

There were almost no mortals in Qinghong City, and the most were Qi-training cultivators.

Occasionally, you can even see the Divine Infant True Lord.

Qi Yuan stood in the crowd, absorbing the newly acquired skills.

Qi Yuan has been collecting skills to create the "Qi Yuan Sutra".

Although he looked down on these skills, each of them brought him some gains.

For example, the rules of this world are 100, scattered in all the skills.

Qi Yuan is now collecting these 100 rules and using them to continue to compile the "Qi Yuan Sutra" according to what he has obtained.

Whenever he has free time, he absorbs the skills and completely absorbs the 100 rules of the Canglan Realm.

"Qi Yuan, you are here." From a distance, a woman in a yellow dress waved to Qi Yuan.

Li Yaxian stood aside with a kind attitude, looking at Qi Yuan as if looking at an admired junior.

Qi Yuan hurried over, and when he reached into his arms, a delicate and exquisite wine pot that looked quite extraordinary appeared.

He threw the wine pot to the woman in yellow skirt: "You like to drink, I picked up this wine vessel, it looks good, I'll give it to you."

Qi Yuan also pays attention to human relations when doing things.

These two people are willing to help him introduce to the Seeking Dao Palace, so he has to give a gift.

This wine pot, Qi Yuan got from Wangxian Tower, is called Linglong Pot.

At the beginning, the second shopkeeper and Xiangyun Patriarch slandered Qi Yuan for stealing Linglong Pot.

Since he was said to have stolen it, if Qi Yuan didn't take it away, wouldn't he be wronged for nothing.

The woman in yellow skirt moved her nose slightly and took a deep breath: "Good wine pot, it's not cheap, right?"

As she said, she winked at Qi Yuan, as if to say, if you want to pursue my grandmother, I will help you with advice.

"It didn't cost money."

Li Yaxian next to her took a closer look at the wine pot. She always felt that the wine pot looked unusual.

Just then, a voice came from behind Qi Yuan.

"Senior, someone asked me to give you this letter."

A man who looked like a beggar appeared behind Qi Yuan. He was dirty and holding a letter in his hand.

There was a smile in his eyes.

Because delivering this letter, such a simple thing, can get a reward of 100 spirit stones.

With these 100 spirit stones, his daughter can also get better cultivation resources.

"A letter for me?"

Qi Yuan was curious.

Li Yaxian shook her head and said in a voice transmission: "Be careful of fraud."

Qi Yuan didn't care. He took the letter and tore open the envelope. A piece of white paper came into view.

There were a few beautiful words written on the paper.

"Dark Sun is coming, run away!"

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes. The information on it was incoherent.

But it seemed that some kind-hearted person reminded him that there was an enemy of Dark Sun who was going to deal with him.

So, he was persuading him to run away.

Run away? It's impossible.

Qi Yuan, although still very ordinary now, has the strength of a key high school student, but his self-protection ability is first-class.

Who reminded him?

Who is Anri?

He asked the beggar: "Who told you to give me this letter?"

The beggar was about to speak when he heard this.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

Boom!

His body suddenly exploded at this moment and shattered into a blood mist.

Li Yaxian's face changed and she immediately became alert, because even she didn't notice how the beggar died.

"What's going on? Is there an enemy?" The woman in the yellow skirt was also panicked.

The monks around seemed not to have seen this scene and were doing their own things.

Qi Yuan stood in place, squinting his eyes, with his palms open, and half a drop of blood still on them.

"In broad daylight, in the open world, killing people in the street, is there still any law!" Qi Yuan was very angry.

He disregarded the law, killed people in the street, and killed people in front of him.

This behavior is bound to cause moral corruption and the collapse of rituals and music in the world of immortal cultivation.

For Qi Yuan, this behavior is comparable to Sima's violation of the oath of Luoshui.

After all, who is he?

He is a practitioner of the upright ethos of the Canglan Realm, and he even killed a bunch of morally corrupt people for this.

As a result, someone killed someone in front of him today. What is this for?

This is a provocation to him!

Qi Yuan was very angry.

The woman in the yellow skirt sighed: "This person... is so innocent."

Li Yaxian warned: "Qi Yuan, you have to be careful."

Qi Yuan stared at the blood in his palm and the letter.

Unfortunately, his eyes did not see any useful information.

He squinted his eyes and finally accepted the letter.

"When I come out of the Qiudao Palace, I must bring that lawless madman to justice!"

Killing in front of him.

He, a moral model, naturally couldn't stand it!

Li Yaxian saw this and didn't say anything else, but took Qi Yuan to the Qiudao Palace.

This matter came to an end.

It was like an insignificant person who fell quietly. Except for Qi Yuan, no one remembered this little person.

In other words, no one took his death to heart.

The Seeking Dao Palace is located in the northeast of Qinghong City, built in the continuous mountains.

From a distance, you can see a group of buildings.

The towers and palaces are hidden in the clouds, and seem to be out of tune with this world.

Li Yaxian often goes in and out of the Seeking Dao Palace these two days, and she can be regarded as half a person in the Seeking Dao Palace.

So, Li Yaxian took Qi Yuan in, and no one stopped him.

Soon, Qi Yuan passed through the corridor, suspension bridge, and single peak, and stood in front of a palace.

Li Yaxian said at this time: "The elder we are meeting this time is named Fulu, a great cultivator who has reached the perfection of the Purple Mansion.

He alone can decide on the external affairs of Qiudao Palace. "

Qi Yuan nodded: "Thank you very much."

The woman in the yellow dress stuck out her tongue and lowered her voice and said, "People from the Seeking Palace have eyes on the top of their heads. We probably have to wait for a while."

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​Qi Yuan glanced around, not knowing what he was thinking about. Suddenly, Qi Yuan asked, "Do you think I am too disciplined?"

Today, the beggar-like Qi practitioner died in front of Qi Yuan, which made Qi Yuan feel a lot.

There are too many unruly people in this world.

If you send a message, you will send a message, and people will be killed.

This made Qi Yuan quite angry.

To deal with people who don't follow the rules, according to Qi Yuan's understanding, it's best if he doesn't follow the rules either.

Otherwise, you will be constrained by the rules.

"Before you are not strong enough, it is a good thing to follow the rules and live longer." Li Yaxian didn't know why Qi Yuan asked this, so she expressed her feelings.

When Qi Yuan heard this, he was thinking.

"What you said makes sense.

Rules are made by the strong for the weak to restrain the weak.

And I...should be considered a strong person now?

So……"

Qi Yuan suddenly realized that he was still too nice and too well-behaved.

If he didn't abide by the rules, would anyone dare to kill people indiscriminately in front of him, showing no law?

Obviously don't dare.

If he makes the rules, everyone will follow them.

"It seems that I have killed too few people." Qi Yuan murmured, "No one is afraid of me. This is not a good thing."

Qi Yuan feels that he has the qualifications to be the villain.

If that's the case, why should we abide by the rules?

Why do we need to report step by step.

Wouldn't it be nice to go directly to Lord Wujun?

Qi Yuan's thoughts became clear at this moment.

At this time, a joking voice came.

"Elder Fualu is busy today. I'm afraid you won't be able to see them today."

A fat middle-aged man appeared. His body was very fat, but compared with his huge head, his body seemed small.

His eyes were full of greed, and his fiery gaze looked at Li Yaxian's delicate body, and then fell on Qi Yuan, becoming even more fiery.

Seeing the person coming, Li Yaxian's expression changed slightly.

When she came today, she was afraid of meeting this person, so she deliberately avoided him.

Unexpectedly, I still encountered it.

This fat monk was Yang Kang who had been making things difficult for her.

Now, when Yang Kang said this, Li Yaxian immediately understood that it was Yang Kang who was causing trouble.

She was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show up.

The woman in the yellow skirt was furious and stared at Yang Kang fiercely.

Qi Yuan's eyes were very deep. He looked at Yang Kang and said softly: "Did you deliberately interfere with this and prevent Fu Al from seeing us today?"

Yang Kang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "You are too straightforward, I didn't interfere with it, don't wrongly accuse a good person.

However, if you are willing to pay some price, I am willing to come forward and let Elder Fualu have time to see you today. "

He said with greedy eyes.

"Well, I don't accuse you wrongly, I just chop your head off."

Qi Yuan said calmly.

This sentence was so abrupt that no one present could react.

"What?" Yang Kang was stunned for a moment, smelling a strong sense of threat.

A flash of sword light was seen, and Yang Kang, who was still laughing just now, did not react at all, and his corpse was separated in an instant.

This scene was too fast and too scary.

Li Yaxian didn't react at all, she could only look at Qi Yuan blankly, and heard him say to the corpse on the ground.

"Your head is too big and your shoulders can't bear it. I'll help you reduce the burden."

"Didn't you ask me to pay some price? Is this price enough?"

It's a pity that Yang Kang has fallen and cannot answer Qi Yuan's words at all.