Chapter 593: The Tempering of the Qingshan Sect

My journey, the sea of stars.

......

This is not a grand wish, but a yearning, a longing, a freedom.

The blue earth rotates and revolves around the sun.

And the entire solar system is also revolving around the celestial star system.

The seemingly magnificent Milky Way galaxy is actually just an ordinary star system in the cosmic starry sky.

Looking up at the stars as a child:

Especially at night, whenever I see the stars dotting the sky, I always feel small and insignificant. Compared to the entire vast universe, the blue earth is just a drop in the ocean.

People often reverie and occasionally speculate.

In the long starry sky, time passes, years change, what kind of splendor and wonder is hidden in the eternal universe, and how far and brilliant it is.

It's impossible to measure, it's impossible to speculate, it's nowhere to be seen.

This is a magnificent picture that is difficult for human beings to achieve in their lifetime, and in the bottom of Han Dong's heart, a trace of longing was quietly born...... Walking to the ends of the earth, looking at this starry sky, it is better to be in it than to look up.

"So. ”

"Beibei, come out for a while. ”

At the edge of the blue earth's atmosphere, Han Dong dusted off his cyan robe twice and threw out a poor babe chestnut.

This product is an intelligent core.

But the key is that Beibeili doesn't have the appearance of an intelligent core at all, and she doesn't know what to ask or ask, and she often goes wrong.

"T^T~Master"

Bei Bei clenched her little paws.

The white fluffy hair trembled slightly, the ears of a little white rabbit shrunk, and the big glass-like black eyes were full of innocence.

The form of the Beibei chestnut is derived from the square phantom.

In short, the faint energy forms a more realistic three-dimensional energy region than the projection, from which the milky white color of the babe chestnut is manifested. Therefore, the high-temperature movement and anaerobic turbulence at the edge of the atmosphere are like a breeze on the Beibei chestnut.

But I don't know what's going on, Bei Beili muttered quietly: "Woo, it's a little cold." ”

Boom!

Han Dong took a step.

The atmosphere at the edge shook, as if the sun and moon were dim, and he gently stretched out his right hand and put it on Bei Beili's little head.

"Don't you say something. Han Dong's face was a little puzzled, and he shone kindly.

Bei Beili was about to cry, and said hurriedly: "Although Bei Beili is the core of intelligence, the basic knowledge library determines the superstructure! There is no basic knowledge library, there is no interstellar network, and Bei Beili can't query it!"

The only thing Bei Bei Li knows is.

The Void Cave level is not the point, there are higher-level realms outside the Chenhe Empire, which are far less clear than the White Horned Human Race Dan Xucun described.

"Oh. ”

Han Dong continued to stroke Bai Velvet's little head.

Those two rabbit-like ears, made of energy but stiffened.

"Host, host. Bei Beili had the heart to protest but was unable to speak: "It's good to wait for you to join Chenhe Palace, Bei Beili can integrate all knowledge by relying on the master's authority, and there will definitely be no more omissions in the future!"

Han Dong didn't seem to believe it: "Really." ”

Bei Beili was anxious, and raised her little white paw with a vow: "I swear!"

"Hehe, it would be great if swearing would solve the problem. Han Dong sneered: "I'm afraid your computing power is not as good as the most advanced computer on our earth." Forget it, you will have points in your heart in the future, don't always brag about how powerful you are with the smart core. ”

"But Beibei Li Zhendi is the core of intelligence!"

"Oh, it's overdue, isn't it?"

“.....................”

Bei Bei sighed and shrank back, carefully examining his core components, but he couldn't find anything wrong or decayed, and the photon operation and data streaming, and even the core of the mind were all in a normal state.

Could it be—

Is one of my smart cores really expired? or is it not genuine?

...

...

The blue earth, the East China Sea, the Qingshan sect.

The midday sun in summer, strong and sultry, shines on the waves, almost drying all the moisture in the air, and the sea breeze also has a heat wave.

From time to time, two or three black and white seagulls perside at the edge of the islands or fly into the sky.

Rushing.

The waves crash against the shore reef, and the crisp sound of the waves sounds.

From the edge of the island, you can see the brand-new Aoyama sect that has already been built.

The cyan and glorious, covering a vast area, and the scattered and orderly buildings all contain the meaning of simplicity, as if people return to the ancient Chinese times, and there is quite a charm of some martial arts holy land.

An ancient style building, especially rare, more noble.

The re-emerging Qingshan Sect has expanded a small number of disciples, but there are still only two disciples, Zhang Hao and Huang Que.

Of course, Zhang Hao is with Han Dong.

As Han Dong's only disciple, disciple Huang Que was obliged to stay in Qingshan Sect for a long time, responsible for the martial arts enlightenment and daily teaching of the introductory disciples...... This made Huang Que very happy and experienced what it was like to be a senior sister chanted by thousands of people.

So no matter how tired he is, Huang Que is all beautiful every day.

However, sometimes in the face of Ning Moli, Huang Que also has to cry, and the severity of Master Ning Moli is far above Master Han Dong.

Now, when there are no clouds, Huang Que and Ximen Shangtian are standing on the edge of the island, looking at the blue East China Sea, and the sea breeze blows across their faces.

She invited Ximen Shangtian to come here to visit the magnificent Qingshan Sect after the reconstruction.

Rushing.

The waves continued to crash against the reef, and Ximen Shangtian was speechless for a while, looking at the young girl next door who had just grown up, and only felt that there were thousands of tastes in his heart.

"Alas. ”

Ximen Shangtian's eyes were complicated: "You are already comparable to the peak of the martial arts realm." ”

Putting it in the past, how could he have thought that the little girl who usually followed behind him, an ordinary little girl who was eager to obtain magical powers, had now become the only disciple on the face of Qingshan Zongming, and her strength was comparable to the peak of the martial arts realm?

He couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to imagine it.

The peak of the martial arts realm, perhaps this is the end of his Ximen Shangtian's life.

"I still remember. Ximen Shangtian's tone was quiet: "At the beginning, we went back and forth to Huangshan together, determined to destroy those demons and monsters hidden in the mountains, save those ordinary people, and give the world a bright ......."

Huang Que's face was a little freckled, and there was a look of reverence: "Master respected him and did it." ”

The emotion was interrupted, and Ximen Shangtian was rarely stunned.

In the past, Huang Que, who was still a junior high school student, would only obey him and worship him to the extreme. But now they have their own ideas and voices.

Ultimately!

It all started with that person!

The world is invincible, overpowering the contemporary, known as the world's martial arts master Han Dong, the sect master of the Qingshan Sect!

Rushing...... The sound of the undulating tide made Ximen Shangtian more and more silent, and the glorious figure of the eternal favored in a trance flashed in front of him, which went down in history and remained unchanged for thousands of years, symbolizing the forefront of the martial arts era.

Han Dong stands at the highest peak.

Even if the countries of the world face the cyan back, they must surrender respectfully.

Silent.

Silent.

After a long time, Ximen Shangtian sighed a little hoarsely: "Your master, it is indeed amazing." ”

"Of course. Hearing his friend's admiration for the master, Huang Que raised his little face, and was sincerely proud and proud: "Everyone says so, and everyone thinks so." I honored him as having single-handedly reversed all catastrophes. ”

Ordinary people don't know about the Antarctic heron, let alone the Arctic Ocean.

But how could Huang Que not know?

She pulled up the long hair around her ears, and her freckled face showed a hint of admiration: "My master's contribution is beyond the imagination of most people. ”

It's just that Han Dong refused to deliberately spread it.

If the image of the fierce battle between Antarctica and the Arctic Ocean were released to the world, it would be a sensation for everyone in the world.

Ximen Shangtian didn't know and didn't understand Huang Que's deeper meaning.

He vaguely sensed something, but he couldn't speak, looked at the gravel under his feet, and then looked at the vast expanse of the East China Sea, where seagulls flew by.

Boom.

Ximen Shangtian threw a small pebble, watching the gray pebble hit the waves on the sea, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

The next moment.

Huang Que, who shook his head, his freckled little face became stiff, quietly looked back, and hurriedly whispered: "It's too bad, Old Man Ning has woken up again, and my daily grinding is about to start again." ”

Ximen Shangtian didn't know what he meant: "What?"

Everyday grinding?

Ximen Shangtian was puzzled, only to see Huang Que sighing and drooping his little head: "Daily grinding is to chase and kill me with flame flames......"

Pursuit of Flames???

Ximen Shangtian's eyes widened, and he was almost half frightened to death.

Could it be that this is the unique way of the martial arts sect to teach its disciples, it is simply too dangerous! Or maybe it is only the Qingshan Sect that is so sharpened, so it has the magnificent style of the martial arts holy land that it has now.

"But, but. ”

Ximen Shangtian stumbled, a little frightened.

The sea breeze blows.

Seagulls chirp occasionally.

Looking at Huang Que's gloomy face, Ximen Shangtian questioned: "What if you get burned?" This way of sharpening is too cruel, I will protest for you!"

I didn't think about it, Huang Que waved his little hand: "It's not cruel, it's not cruel at all, it's just a pediatrics compared to the crazy grinding of my master." ”

"Huh?"

Ximen Shangtian was puzzled.

Huang Que sighed lightly, hung his head, and was weak: "It is said that Shizun was directly beaten by Old Man Ning with one leg back then, and the concrete floor was cracked, tattered, like smelting steel...... Old man Ning also admitted that because I am a girl, I should try to be gentle. ”

Be gentle...... Ximen Shangtian's face was sluggish.

"Why don't you try it too?" Huang Que's expectant little eyes looked over, hoping that he could have a companion for his daily grinding.

"Ahem. ”

He sneered: "Huang Que, our friendship is destined to last forever, but let's stop here today, in fact, I just remembered that there is something going on at home." You go sharpen, I'm home...... Don't believe me, my mom told me to come home for dinner. ”

Huang Que rolled his eyes, hung his head, and turned to walk towards the Qingshan Sect.

At this moment.

Ning Moli closed his eyes, his wrinkled old face appeared a sacred and inexplicable color, and he stood in front of the main gate of the Qingshan Sect with his hands in his hands.

This is a 100-meter-high cyan stone gate.

The cyan gate, made of frosted boulders and sparkling diamonds, is oval-shaped like an arch that has been around for a long time.

The main entrance is heavy, majestic and magnificent.

There are evergreen trees on both sides, and a path paved with bluestone slabs stretches from the edge of the island to the interior of the Aoyama Sect, passing through the main gate of the bluestone.

"Aoyama Sect—"

"Our Qingshan Sect. ”

Ning Moli raised his wrinkled old face and stepped on the blue earth, his thin body became vast and majestic at this moment, with a noble aura above all living beings.

Bang!

Formless and qualitative vibrations stretch deep underground.

With Ning Moli as the center, an extremely vast momentum spreads in all directions, directly smoothing the waves of the East China Sea and even the entire Pacific Ocean.

"I see. ”

With a sigh.

Ning Moli opened his eyes, and his vicissitudes of life instantly turned blue!!

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