Chapter Seventy-Two: The Firmament Fights the Blue Dragon (Part II)

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Cun Wei Mountain, Guiyuan Peak.

On the vast open space in front of the Cunzhen Palace, there were densely packed people.

As far as the eye can see, almost all the disciples in the inner and outer sects of Cunwei Mountain are present. Among them, many outer disciples in the back row were stepping into the main peak of this sect for the first time, and they all had a look of excitement on their faces that could not be hidden.

Only a few of them were like the inner disciples in front of them, their brows were tightly locked, their eyes were solemn, and they stood with their heads bowed.

Jiang Shi is one of them.

The thin boy Shao Heng found in Yunxi Village is now a different look.

A disciple of his status naturally lives a hard life in the Cunwei Outer Gate, but it is far better than Jiang Shi's days when he was hungry and full in Yunxi Village.

Not only has his figure surpassed the normal fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy by a lot, on the other hand, although Jiang Shi's brows were tightly locked at this time, his extremely good-looking eyebrows were imprinted on the handsome and heroic young man's face, and he still looked vigorous, as brilliant as the rising sun.

At this time, Jiang Shi didn't know that his fate was about to take another huge turn, and he was only worried about today's major events in ignorance.

Among the inner disciples, the disciples of the "Qing" generation all had solemn expressions, and some even looked gray as if they were in mourning, and some even kept muttering nonsense in a low voice despite being in Guiyuan Peak.

And standing at the forefront, the heads of the peaks led by Tailu Zhenren did not reprimand the disciples behind them for their gaffes, but looked up at the depths of the sea of clouds in the distance.

More than ten days ago, the head of the Taiwei real person closed the dead pass on the Forgotten Peak in order to survive the catastrophe.

The storage is slightly vibrated up and down.

The young disciples were suddenly overjoyed that their own head had broken through to the top level of the cultivator to refine the Void Harmony Dao, but the older ones all looked gloomy.

After refining the realm of the void and the Tao to distract the gods, the cave void, and the Mahayana, after the void, it needs to go through the nine heavenly tribulations before the Mahayana can be feathered and ascended.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have ascended, but Taiwei Zhenren has been able to reach this realm, and he is already the first person in Shenzhou who deserves it.

But how can the Nine Heavenly Tribulations be easy to overcome?

Taiwei Zhenren is not only closed, but even entrusts the inheritance of the sect. And from the faces of the first seats, there is no sense of relaxation.

The dialogue between the brothers of the Moya Yunhai Division that day may be the eternal secret.

Tailu Zhenren's thin face is as always iron-faced and selfless, and only the closest senior brothers can see the unpeace in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a loud exclamation among the Cunwei disciples.

In the distance, in the midst of the clouds and clouds, there is a green dragon raising its head!

Tailu Zhenren's eyes sank.

"Choke!" the fairy sword was unsheathed, and it leaped into the air with Tailu Zhenren's hand.

The blade light shone, and one after another the incomparably majestic sword shadows accompanied the first ones to draw their swords, appearing in the sky above Guiyuan Peak, condensing into a huge sword array.

"All the disciples listen to the order!" Tailu Zhenren's voice seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth: "Sacrifice the sword!"

One flying sword after another jumped from the hands of the inner disciples like silverfish, flying into the air like a river, merging with the flying swords of the first ones.

The sword light is like snow, like countless stars bursting with dazzling light, shining up and down the Cunwei Mountain.

Not to mention the outer disciples, even among the inner disciples, there are many people who are fascinated by this strange scene.

"Moo!" In the depths of the sea of clouds, a dragon's chant resounded through the sky.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed.

Dark clouds as black as ink swept in from all directions, completely enveloping the sea of cliffs and clouds!

The faces of Tailu Zhenren and the other first seats changed drastically, and Taichen Zhenren blurted out first: "Robbery clouds?

After Taichen Zhenren spoke, he immediately reacted, and his face was suddenly complicated.

"Qingzun...... Do you want to make a last effort?" Taiyi Zhenren's voice trembled slightly.

This green dragon who followed Cunwei Zhenren to fight in all directions has guarded Cunwei for more than 5,000 years, and when his life is about to end, he is not willing to succumb to the fate of death, but to challenge the sky again!

If you succeed, you will rise and live with heaven and earth, and if you fail, you will completely disappear between heaven and earth.

"Open the Sect Protector Array. "In the face of such a unique divine beast tribulation, Tailu Zhenren did not dare to slack off in the slightest, especially the head Taiwei Zhenren was closed in the death of the tribulation.

As Tailu Zhenren's voice fell, something seemed to be lighting up between the eight main peaks one after another, and an invisible fluctuation shrouded down in an instant, connecting the eight peaks of Cunwei together.

Only except for the sea of cliffs and clouds.

In the sea of inky clouds, golden thunder burst out, the green dragon roared in the sky, and the huge cyan body was like a hill that stretched for miles, revealing from the sea of cliff clouds!

All the disciples up and down Cunwei clenched their fists, watching in amazement and nervousness as the old dragon was fighting against heaven and earth!

The green dragon leapt to its feet, catching up with several golden lightning bolts about the thickness of its body. The dazzling light caused the heavens and the earth to change color, and the young disciple couldn't open his eyes at all.

"Boom!" Wherever the golden thunder passed, even the distant mountain tops were sliced away, but they only left a scorched color on Qingzun's body.

Young disciples like Jiang Shi clapped their hands for a while, but Tailu Zhenren and the others still looked solemn.

Sure enough, the ink clouds were churning, and countless golden thunderbolts were shot down one after another!

Every time the green dragon rises one zhang, Jin Lei will knock it down two zhang.

Seeing that the green dragon under the countless golden thunders was pressed back into the sea of cliffs and clouds inch by inch, he could only let out an unwilling roar.

All the Cunwei disciples lowered their hands and were silent, and some female disciples couldn't help but hide their faces and weep.

The cry seemed to be contagious, and gradually spread among the disciples, and even the men couldn't help but redden.

Everyone's hearts felt as if they were about to lose the pillar of the sky: the real person in charge of the top of Shenzhou was closed to death, and Qingzun, who had been guarding Cunwei Mountain, was about to die out and cease to exist.

The surging thunder seemed to hit everyone's hearts above and below Cunwei, like a storm.

"Don't cry!" Tailu Zhenren shouted loudly.

Guiyuan Peak was silent for a moment.

"Send Qingzun!" No matter how Tailu Zhenren tried to hide it, there was still a trace of sadness in his voice.

All the inner disciples were tearful and flew their swords, and even the outer disciples also drew their swords to the sky.

The sword light is full of subtlety.

"Congratulations to Qingzun!" Countless voices that were either old or immature converged into a big river, accompanied by countless jumping sword lights, penetrating the Great Array of Protectors, passing through the sea of cliffs and clouds, and penetrating the layers of the firmament.

In the sea of cliffs and clouds, the green dragon seems to look back at the home he has guarded for more than 5,000 years, like a farewell.

Tailu Zhenren's heart felt weak for a while, and his arm drooped slightly.

Suddenly, at this moment, the Qingyang Dao Leader behind him shouted like a hairy boy: "Look at the sky!"

In the flickering ink clouds of golden thunder, a light suddenly broke through the clouds, like the first light in the world sprinkled by the morning sun.

The golden light pierced through the dark clouds all over the place in an instant, like a thousand rays of light.

When shining on the huge body of the dying green dragon, Tailu Zhenren clearly saw that the traces of the golden thunder on the green dragon's body were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The green dragon seemed to be rejuvenated, and raised its head, and human emotions flashed in its huge pupils: excitement, joy, emotion, and relief as if it had been waiting for a long time.

The golden thunder sparsely fell to the ground, and the green dragon jumped into the air lightly, and its body shuttled through the thunderclouds to its heart's content, like a frolicking child.

Gradually, those golden thunders ceased to be terrifying, and gently attached to the body of the green dragon, as if it was covered with a layer of golden armor.

There is a moon-like emperor slurry sprinkled from the sky, and the music of Juntian resounded between heaven and earth.

"Boom!" A huge cheer erupted from the Guiyuan Peak of Cunwei Mountain, boiling like a tide and reaching the sky!

Even Tailu Zhenren couldn't help but tremble his lips.

Even if Qingzun succeeds in crossing the tribulation, he will eventually leave them, but everyone up and down Cunwei Mountain is full of joy in their hearts at this moment.

Taichen Zhenren burst into tears and muttered in a low voice: "The ancestor has appeared...... The Patriarch Apparition ......"

The clouds broke through the sunrise, and the figure of the green dragon gradually blurred and faded in the sky.

At the last moment when it finally disappeared in front of the eyes, two dragon scales turned into two green rays and burst into the sky!

A blue light hovered above Guiyuan Peak, and then fell in front of the patriarch's tablet in the Jiying Palace, merging with the Chiyu Immortal Sword.

A blue light turned around the eight peaks of Cunwei, fluttering and rushing towards the northeast of Cunwei like lightning!

"That's ...... The direction of Beihai ......," Taichen Zhenren muttered.

"Congratulations to Qingzun. Tailu Zhenren did not answer the words of his junior brother, but bowed deeply towards the last phantom left by the green dragon between heaven and earth, and bowed to the end.

The quiet needle drop on Guiyuan Peak can be heard, and all the disciples are dressed and crowned, and they are also deeply rooted to the end, with no wind or rain in their hearts.

Said in unison again: "Congratulations to Qingzun!"

……

Near the Shell Island in the North Sea, Taihao Zhenren suddenly woke up from his meditation, his expression changed greatly, and he flew out of the Xianjia Yunzhou in an instant, standing in the air.

The next moment, Daoist Qingwen also appeared next to Taihao Zhenren, looking at the golden light and blue shadow in the sky in the direction of Cunwei Mountain.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Qingwen Dao Chang's expression changed, his heart "suddenly" beating wildly, and he kept asking.

Taihao Zhenren opened his mouth, his expression was both angry and sad: "Senior brother...... You did it on purpose...... deliberately sent me away from Cunwei...... Don't let me send you...... Don't let me send Qingzun ......"

A line of clear tears flowed down from the face of Taihao Zhenren's ravine, as if smashed into the heart of Qingwen Daochang.

Above the North Sea, all over China, all the Yuanying real people felt something, some were shocked, some were nostalgic, some were regretful, and some were snickering......

Suddenly, huge waves were raging above the North Sea, and a huge magic circle appeared in the sky in a brilliant glow.

In the distance, a green shadow broke through the sky from the Cun Wei Mountain, and in the surprised gaze of Taihao Zhenren and Qingwen Dao Chang, he plunged into the magic circle and headed towards a towering mountain that appeared in the transparent light array!

In just an instant, all the waiting sects and families near Beihai rushed here from the station, waiting with bated breath.

Countless points of light catapulted out from the void light array, and all the Yuanying real people shot at the same time!

Taihao Zhenren was sad and angry in his heart at this time, and all his emotions turned into a sharp sword, Siyuan Immortal Sword seemed to be about to split the heavens and the earth, and the others were as silent as the waves, retreating.

With a roll of his sleeves, he rolled down several points of light in the air and landed next to Taihao Zhenren.

Shen Yuanxi, Nangong Beidou, Zhou Zi'an, and Lu Ji all appeared safely beside Qingwen Daochang.

Qingwen Daoist looked shocked, and scolded sharply: "What about Shao Heng?!What about Fu Anning?!"

Zhou Zi'an and Lu Ji all showed blank expressions, and Nangong Beidou said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Brother Fu...... Dead ......" was a raging anger in his eyes, as if something had deeply irritated him.

Taihao Zhenren's face turned gray in an instant, and even Shen Yuanxi, who was in a trance when he came out, also reacted at this moment and looked around, wanting to find Shao Heng's traces.

However, the surrounding sects took back their own disciples one by one, and the number of them was less than when they entered, but there was never a shadow of Shao Heng.

"That's not right!" Tai Hao's expression changed suddenly, pinching his fingers and scheming, but his brows never let go.

Shen Yuanxi clenched his right fist and looked at Taihao with anticipation.

No one noticed that there was a bright golden light in Shen Yuanxi's right fist, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.