Chapter 321 Twists and turnsYang Rongrong jumped out of the car window and raised his sword to meet Qingyao's challenge. Both of them were in the late stage of Spirit Transformation and their strengths were equal. As swords crossed each other, sharp sword energy flew in all directions, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky. Seeing this, the monks on the ground who were craning their necks to watch were all amazed at the powerful strength of the two female monks. But in fact, neither Yang Rongrong nor Qingyao did anything ruthless. When the swords in the hands of the two men collided again, Qingyao suddenly spoke and asked in a low voice. "Why did you come to Yunmeng City?" Yang Rongrong hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "I am here to find Kunlun Realm. I want to find out the truth about the catastrophe in ancient times." Qingyao tapped her toes and quickly stepped back. The two of them put some distance between themselves. But the next moment Qingyao rushed forward again, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Yang Rongrong's face.

Yang Rongrong raised her sword to block, and the swords collided again, making a clear sound. The sword energies collided violently, and the weather changed drastically in an instant. At this time, the two were very close, and Qingyao spoke again: "If the heavenly calamity is real, can you stop it from coming to the world?" Yang Rongrong answered truthfully: "I don't know, I can only do my best." Seeing that she couldn't give a definite promise, Qingyao was not disappointed, and said, "When I first learned about the prophecy that you were the one with bad luck, Junior Brother Wenqin said categorically that you couldn't be the one with bad luck, and my husband and I believed him." Yang Rongrong was slightly surprised, and her movements were inevitably a beat slower. Seeing that the sword in Qingyao's hand was about to pierce Yang Rongrong's heart, Qingyao reminded her in time: "Get out of the way." Yang Rongrong hurriedly stepped back to avoid the sword, which just brushed past her clothes. The sharp sword energy made her whole body tense. She couldn't help but ask, "Why?" Qingyao put away the sword: "Junior Brother Wenqin has always been very accurate in judging people, and I am a more pragmatic person. Compared with the illusory prophecies of the heavens, I believe in my own eyes and ears more. The you I know are not the kind of person who cholera the world." Yang Rongrong felt mixed emotions. She thought that everyone believed the prediction of the doomsayer, but she didn't expect that there were people who didn't believe in the prediction and chose to believe her. Qingyao drew his sword again: "Junior Brother Wenqin originally wanted to come here to meet you, but after other sects learned that you were the one with bad luck, they all came to Yunmeng City to encircle and suppress you. Junior Brother Wenqin had to change his plan temporarily. He delayed the pace of the major sects to buy time for you." Shen Wenqin's move is equivalent to making an enemy of the entire cultivation world for Yang Rongrong. Yang Rongrong suddenly felt a heavy burden on her shoulders. Originally, she investigated the truth of the heavenly tribulation only for herself. But now, this matter also concerns the future of Shen Wenqin and even the entire Xianyun Sect. She must not fail.

The sword in Qingyao's hand stabbed again, Yang Rongrong dodged sideways and swung the Wuwang sword at the same time, and the blade stabbed towards Qingyao's waist and abdomen at an extremely tricky angle. She thought Qingyao would avoid it. However, Qingyao did not dodge or evade, allowing the Wuwang sword to cut through her robes. Yang Rongrong's face changed and she wanted to put away her sword. But Qingyao grabbed the Wuwang Sword and let the blade cut her flesh, leaving a long wound on her waist and abdomen. Yang Rongrong was anxious: "What are you doing?" Qingyao smiled at her and said, "When acting, you have to bleed a little. Otherwise, how can people believe it's real?" "But……" Qingyao interrupted her, her voice gentle but firm: "Go and do what you should do, leave this to me." Yang Rongrong took a deep breath. The other party had taken a huge risk to give her a chance to escape, and she couldn't let him down. "Okay." Qingyao threw away the sword in her hand, covered her wound and cried out in pain: "Ah! I didn't expect you to be so powerful now. I underestimated you. This time, you win the competition. You, you can go now." After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell straight down. The disciples of Xianyun Sect quickly flew over on their swords and hurriedly caught her. Yang Rongrong took one last look at Qingyao, sheathed his sword, flew back into the carriage, and ordered in a deep voice, "Go!" The carriage rushed out like an arrow, and Taotie, Taowu and Hun Dun followed closely behind, flapping their wings. But in the blink of an eye, they disappeared. Old man Tianji was extremely anxious and ordered people to chase after him, but unfortunately they returned in vain. There was no other way, so Old Man Tianji had to order people to open the city gates, let everyone in, and find a doctor to treat Qingyao's injuries. At the same time, he also sent a message to the leader of the Xianyun Sect, informing him that Qingyao was injured by Yang Rongrong. After making sure there was nothing exciting to see, the monks outside the city gate dispersed. In the end, only one person was left, and that was Zhao Qi. He was still staring in the direction the carriage was leaving, with an expression changing constantly. Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and ran in the direction the carriage was leaving. Every time Zhao Qi ran a distance, he would stop and sniff hard. Making sure he could smell the scent of Taotie, Taowu and Huntun, he knew he was not going in the wrong direction, so he continued to follow the route left by the scent. After chasing for a while, the smell suddenly disappeared. Zhao Qi lost the direction of his search and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, spinning around frantically. He couldn't help but look up and shout, "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother! Where are you?" The voice drifted away, but received no response. He was extremely puzzled. Why did the smell suddenly disappear here? Could it be that he was looking in the wrong direction? In fact, Zhao Qi was not going in the wrong direction. Yang Rongrong and his group did arrive here, but then she asked Shuying to open the Yellow Springs Road, and they entered the Yellow Springs Road together with their cars.

The entrance to the Yellow Springs Road disappeared, and along with it, their breath also disappeared. Zhao Qi wandered around the place for a long time, and when he was sure that he could not find any trace of his three brothers, he could only leave dejectedly and disappointedly. Not long after he left, a thin black crack suddenly appeared in the air. The crack gradually became larger, and Yang Rongrong crawled out from it. She originally planned to hide in the Yellow Springs Road, which was isolated from the outside world, and those cultivators would not be able to find her even if they searched the entire cultivation world. That place is good in every way, except for one thing - The signal is too bad! Yang Rongrong wanted to use the communication talisman to contact Luo Luo and tell him that the plan had changed and that they wanted to change the meeting place. Just now, she tore up several communication talismans on the Yellow Springs Road, but failed to contact Luo Luo. She had no choice but to come out from the Yellow Springs Road. Then Shuying, Liulang, Mutou and Tuntun also came out from the crack one after another. This is a desolate wilderness with no human habitation around. No one should be able to find them for the time being. Yang Rongrong felt a little relieved and took out the communication talisman. The talisman was torn into pieces, and soon she heard Luo Luo's voice. "Boss, what's the matter?" Yang Rongrong said quickly: "My identity has been exposed. I can't get close to Yunmeng City anymore. We have to meet somewhere else." Luo Luo was helpless. He hadn't even met the person yet, but there had already been so many twists and turns. He didn't know how much more trouble would arise next. He said, "I remember there is an abandoned villa to the east of Yunmeng City. You guys go there and wait for me." Yang Rongrong said it was no problem.