Chapter 579 Five hundred taels!

The sixty-year human grand event has come to an end. This year's Duantian Cliff Fighting is the most exciting and unexpected one in the past ten years.

Four disciples of Cangyun Sect entered the top ten, which is the first variable.

The Anti-Liangyi Sword Formation, which has been lost for more than eight hundred years in Cangyun Sect, reappeared, which is the second variable.

The competition between Ye Xiaochuan, a disciple of Cangyun Sect, and Miaohua, a disciple of Jixiang Temple, turned the entire arena into dust, which is the third variable.

Yun Qiyou, a disciple of Cangyun Sect who is most likely to win this Duantian Cliff Grand Test, actually withdrew from the competition for the top five for no reason, which is the fourth variable.

Almost all major variables are related to Cangyun Sect, especially Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, the young disciples of this generation, who performed extremely well.

Unfortunately, when the fight was about to end, the two of them disappeared.

Cangyun Sect announced that Ye Xiaochuan was too seriously injured and was sent back to Cangyun Sect to heal in advance. Yun Qiyou had recently gained some enlightenment in Taoism and was practicing in seclusion recently, which implied that Yun Qiyou was unwilling to compete for the false reputation of Duantian Cliff.

Regarding the explanation of Ye Xiaochuan's disappearance, everyone can understand it. After all, when the injury is too serious, returning to the sect to recuperate in advance is not without precedent in the previous Duantian Cliff battles.

However, Cangyun Sect's explanation of Yun Qiyou's sudden disappearance is a bit untenable. Retreat and practice don't care about one or two days. What's more, what Cangyun Sect needs most now is to revive its past prestige. There is no one who has a better say than to win the first place in the Duantian Cliff test. Otherwise, Yu Jizi would not have fought desperately with the two sisters Liuyun and Liubo three hundred and sixty years ago.

At this critical period, Yun Qiyou, the seed player of Cangyun Sect in this test, suddenly gave up the game. The reason for this made the disciples of the righteous and the demon sect puzzled.

The one who had the most headache was of course Qiankunzi. His intuition told him that Cangyun Sect was preparing a big move, and this move was definitely aimed at Xuantian Sect.

When he learned the news, Qiankunzi had almost no hesitation and immediately sent his disciples to inquire around, and he must find out the whereabouts of the two most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Cangyun Sect. At the same time, he recalled the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian and asked them to stop tracking the whereabouts of Xuanying and rush to the wild land of the Western Regions to carry out a secret mission.

Where is Yun Qiyou? Where is Ye Xiaochuan?

In Jiuyuan Mountain, about 3,000 miles away from Mount Xumi, it was late at night, but there was a strong wind and heavy rain between heaven and earth.

In a small cave in the mountain, Yun Qiyou picked up some wood. Because they were all wet by rain, they couldn't be lit at all. Even if they were lit, there was thick smoke. So she took out a good camphor wood chair from Ye Xiaochuan's Qiankun bag and chopped it up with the Zhanchen Sword.

Ye Xiaochuan was still unconscious, lying quietly in the corner of the cave, his face as pale as a dead person.

After Yun Qiyou lit the bonfire, she sat beside it, roasting a cold steamed bun with a small branch. Perhaps because she had a lot of worries in her heart, after a while, the white steamed bun was roasted into black charcoal.

Suddenly, a very weak voice came from behind her.

"I hope the steamed bun you roasted is not for me to eat."

Yun Qiyou's mind returned to its place, and she didn't care about the burnt bun. She turned her head suddenly and saw that Ye Xiaochuan's eyes were open. Although he was still very weak, he finally woke up from his coma.

Yun Qiyou's eyes flashed with an unconcealable joy, and he said, "You're awake!"

Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said, "How can I not wake up? Your steamed buns are baked like this, and I can't help being awakened by the smoke. Hey, why do the wood you use to make a fire look so familiar to me? Isn't this the camphor wood armchair in my Qiankun bag? Are you crazy... This chair is worth five hundred taels! You use it as firewood?"

Yun Qiyou was stunned. At this time, the first thing Ye Xiaochuan said when he woke up was not to ask about his injuries, but to care about his armchair worth five hundred taels of silver.

She said, "It's already this time, why do you still care about these things? Do you know how dangerous you are this time? You have been in a coma for two days and two nights."

Ye Xiaochuan curled his lips and said, "What's so dangerous? Compared to Miaohua, my injury is nothing."

Yun Qiyou said, "Why are you still so optimistic now? Haven't you found that all the meridians in your body are broken?"

Ye Xiaochuan was injured physically, but his consciousness and soul were not hurt. He had already looked inside to check the condition of his body. It was just as Yun Qiyou said. His meridians were almost broken and he had no strength in his body. Except for being able to speak and blink, he didn't even have the slightest strength in his hands and feet.

Of course, he knew what this situation meant to a cultivator. In folk terms, it was paralysis.

But what can he do? Since it has already happened, blaming others can't change it, so why bother? If crying with compassion can make his body better, he would be willing to shed a large tank of tears. But it can't. In this case, why not be a happy person?

Besides, he didn't think that his cultivation couldn't be restored. Who was he? He was the descendant of Situ Feng, a genius boy with two volumes of heavenly books. As long as he recovered his strength, he would be able to connect all the broken meridians in less than three or two months.

He opened his mouth and said, "I'm so thirsty, give me some water."

Yun Qiyou took out the water bag, gently helped Ye Xiaochuan up, let him lean on the rock at the edge of the cave, and then fed water to Ye Xiaochuan bit by bit.

After drinking the water, Ye Xiaochuan felt much better and said, "Where is this? I was unconscious for two days? Doesn't that mean that the top five will compete today? You didn't advance?"

Yun Qiyou put away the water bag and shook his head, saying, "I give up."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said, "What?"

Yun Qiyou said, "I heard the conversation between Yao Xiaofu and the head master. Except for Xuanying, I'm afraid no one in the world can save you, so I took you to Mount Xumi to find Xuanying to save you. I know you have a good relationship with Xuanying. Although I don't know why Xuanying values you so much, from the fact that she taught you the music jade slip, if your life is in danger, she will not stand idly by."

Ye Xiaochuan was almost angry to death. If he could move his hands now, he would definitely strangle Yun Qiyou, the reckless woman, before he died of anger.

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan was very emotional, his chest was heaving, and he seemed to be out of breath.

She said calmly: "You don't have to be so excited, and you don't have to thank me. In fact, you were right before. I owe you a lot. This time is compensation."

Ye Xiaochuan took a while to catch his breath and said: "I still need to thank you? Do you know how stupid what you did is?"