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After chatting for a while, Qin Wuyang said goodbye and left without disturbing the two of them to study hard. He could see that the two were absent-minded. Zhao Gongming's appearance gave them a lot of excitement. Both of them were of the same school, but their strength was one in the sky and the other in the ground, and no one could stand it.

Sanxian Island has beautiful scenery and is unique on many islands in the East China Sea. Qin Wuyang has never admired it well. It is really a great sin.

There is nothing to appreciate in the continuous hills located in the northwest. After all, the mountain is only a hundred meters high, and there are no strange peaks and rocks, which are not good enough. The southeast is naturally where Yunxiao and others live. There are lush flowers, and under the nourishment of spiritual energy, it is not wet all year round, and it is extremely beautiful. However, this does not mean that other than that, Sanxian Island has nothing.

The peach forest in the depression is one of the scenic spots of Sanxian Island. The seventeen peach trees here are not ordinary varieties. Although they are not as good as the peaches of the Queen Mother of Yaochi, they are also considered a rare spiritual fruit. They will never lose the face of Sanxian Island when used to entertain guests.

Qin Wuyang suddenly saw a person sobbing gently under the peach tree. Looking at her green long skirt and petite figure, Qiongxiao undoubtedly said that at that time.

Seeing a woman crying in the dark, ordinary boring people must be burning with their gossip, and they must find out. Qin Wuyang is certainly not such a boring person, but the key problem is that this crying person is also extraordinary.

One of the three nights, one of the masters of the Hunyuan Jindou, and the most beloved disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master. Any identity is enough to make the earth shake a few times. The one who dares to make Qiongxiao unhappy after eating Xiongxin dares to make Qiongxiao unhappy, wouldn’t it be that the old birthday boy eats arsenic and hates his life for a long time?

Qin Wuyang was still far away, and he said to himself: "What a fragrant peach, I wonder what kind of variety is this?" Qin Wuyang's voice was not loud, just enough for Qiongxiao to hear it.

When Qiongxiao shook his body, he realized that such a shameful thing was seen as a straightforward person. When Qiongxiao was ashamed and angry, if Qin Wuyang was right next to him, he would be his only fate. Because of this, Qin Wuyang would wake up the other party from afar.

Qiongxiao looked back and found that Qin Wuyang seemed to have not noticed him, but stood in the distance, his eyes closed, and was intoxicated by the pleasant fragrance of the ice peach.

"Didn't he see me?" Qiong Xiao naturally didn't know that Qin Wuyang's acting skills were enough to compete with Xiao Jinren, and was immediately deceived by the other party's acting skills.

After a while, Qin Wuyang walked forward slowly. Qiongxiao hurriedly wiped the tears on her cheeks and came up. Qin Wuyang saw her face full of surprise and said, "So coincidentally, it was fellow Taoist Qiongxiao. Hey, why are there tears on your face? Are you crying?"

"Ah, it didn't wipe it clean!" Qiongxiao quickly remedy it, but she was a smart person after all, and immediately understood the other party's plan.

However, after such interruption, Qiongxiao was not as sad as it was at the beginning. Qin Wuyang asked with a smile: "If there is anything difficult, why not tell me and see if I can help?"

Qiongxiao sighed softly and told Zhao Gongming about the story. After hearing this, Qin Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao is so proud of his kind!" He also felt a heroic pity for Zhao Gongming, and he was also very moved by the feelings between the four of them. No wonder Sanxiao was extremely angry when Zhao Gongming died tragically. Even when facing Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun, he never retreated. This kind of brother-sister relationship can indeed touch the world.

Unfortunately, the final result was that the four brothers and sisters went to the List of Gods together. Sanxiao was particularly miserable, perhaps because he offended Yuan Shi and Laojun and was secretly plotted by Jiang Ziya. The road to Daluo was cut off and it was not counted. In the heavenly court, he actually wanted to be a maid. This was ten times more vicious than killing them.

After Qiongxiao finished speaking, he said, "I will go back as soon as possible to avoid worrying my sister and elder brother!" Qin Wuyang nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Qiongxiao, please give me a gift."

Qiongxiao picked eight peaches and turned around and left. Before leaving, Qiongxiao said, "Fellow Daoist Qin of Bing Tao here, please taste it casually. Qiongxiao takes one step first."

The ice peach ripens every thirty years. What distinguishes it from ordinary peaches is that the peach is as white as snow since its fruiting. Its color remains unchanged until it matures. Therefore, its ripening cycle is difficult to determine. This adds a lot of difficulties to people. The ripe fruit is much sweeter, full of juice and spiritual energy, and is one of the few spiritual fruits. The taste of the unripe fruit is much worse, and it is not much better than the ordinary varieties in the human world.

Therefore, unless it is a home-grown ice peach, you can determine whether it is mature or not. If you encounter it in the wild, you can only use it to determine whether your character is strong.

Qin Wuyang picked one casually and stuttered it on the peach tree. Qin Wuyang was very angry about the fate of the Sanxiao sisters and Zhao Gongming when he first read this passage. Now, seeing each other's character with his own eyes, he became even more ashamed of Yuanzu and Laojun's character.

But if you want to change the other party’s destiny, Qin Wuyang found it very difficult!

Nowadays, between this world, the Jie Cult is the only one, and the grand occasion is unprecedented. Whether it is the original Ancient Sect or Laojun's People's Education, even if it is the Buddhism of the two Western Saints, all the disciples are added together and multiplied by ten, there are not as many people in the Jie Cult. The Biyou Palace on Jinao Island is said to be a vain saying that the Ten Thousand Immortals come to the tribute.

If others are not jealous of this situation, I am afraid that even the pig will not believe it. Therefore, the four saints planned to dismember the sect and the amnesty for a day.

But the leader of Tongtian seemed to be unprepared. When the battle for the Gods began, he actually ordered all his disciples to be turtles with their heads. How could this ostrich policy escape the great disaster?

Qin Wuyang sighed, If the saint wants you to die, even if a person sits at home, it will inevitably lead to disaster from heaven. Therefore, the fate of the four brothers and sisters seems to be destined and difficult to change.

Throwing the clean peach pits on the ground and stepping into the soil hard, Qin Wuyang sighed in a low voice and thought to himself: "When the time comes, do your best and leave your fate! You can't watch the other party die tragically!"

After a thousand years of war to the Battle of the Gods, Qin Wuyang quickly gave up thinking about this problem. The ship was naturally straight when he reached the bridge. He carried his hands on his back and along the edge of the island, Qin Wuyang slowly swung back and forth, and began to think about the skills he needed to practice. In this world, NB skills are endless, but there are not many that can enter Qin Wuyang's Dharma Eye.

Among them, what he likes most is undoubtedly the five-colored divine light of Kong Xuan, the son of the phoenix. The heels and feet of the five-colored divine light are the innate chaotic energy that differentiates the five elements, and they nurture Kong Xuan into five feathers at the tail. It took Kong Xuan tens of thousands of years to refine it, remove its original shell, and turn it into a human body.

From this point of view, the five-colored divine light should be a skill that can attain enlightenment. It originally evolved into the five elements with innate chaos. If Kong Xuan could re-evolve his five tail feathers into chaos, he would be called a saint.

Of course, this is just Qin Wuyang’s guess. As for whether this is true, it still needs to be confirmed by the master. Where is the master? Of course, it is Biyou Palace.

The reason why Qin Wuyang chose this technique was not for the essence, but for the clone transformed by evil thoughts. The world tree formed its own unit, and the vital energy was born, and the acquired five elements' energy could be said to be full and can no longer be filled. If the five elements can be condensed, and the acquired five elements can be changed from the acquired five elements to the innate five elements, and then from the innate five elements to the innate chaos, he could naturally be a saint.

Of course, this time is enough to make people despair, but no matter what, it is always a path to becoming a saint, and there is no need to kill the three corpses. This can be said to be a way to prove the truth through strength.
Chapter completed!