Boom!

"Old man Qin, it's been a few days, didn't you say that you want to set up a banquet, I have prepared this ceremony. ”

"Old Man Qin?" the fat-faced woman stood at the door of the pharmacy and knocked on the door, and a group of people stood behind her, waiting for news.

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, a middle-aged man who looked like a tall and thin scholar next to him said, "Why don't you knock the door open?" ”

The fat-faced woman raised her eyebrows sideways and shouted in a sharp voice: "What do you say, the door of this immortal master is also what you want to knock on? If people are unhappy, be careful of your little life." ”

"I've been calling for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone come out yet, will I have left here and gone to some fairyland? In the crowd, there was a sudden sound.

As soon as these words came out, everyone said it one by one, and it was extremely noisy, like the scene of an old woman visiting the vegetable market.

"Crash away, crash away, why are there so many old neighbors, the old man won't care about this. The tall and thin middle-aged man suggested.

"Knock open, crash open!" said a group of people squeezed towards the wooden door, although the wooden door is made of walnut wood, hard, but it can withstand the bad abuse of dozens of big men, in just a few breaths, the walnut wood door with the door frame has become a stepping thing.

Everyone entered the door, but they searched for a long time and did not see a single figure.

"How can Old Man Qin be like this, my baby is very smart, and he can see the work on weekdays, and he is born with the material of an immortal. The fat-faced woman sat on the ground and cried out hoarsely.

The man with a beard and a sharp mouth shouted: "Yes, Old Man Qin is not kind, I even brought the ancestral treasure, but he left." ”

"Okay, old Li Tou, you are also a family heirloom? a tattered jar, I don't know if it's that character's night pot, but I dare to say it's a treasure. Can my Lingzhi be useful?" said one of them.

"What's the use of you saying so much, the old man is not kind, everyone has flown away, and he is still idle here, there is a bird to use. The gentleman, dressed in a robe and with a clean face, scolded, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the place from which he came, muttering as he went.

After the teacher left, everyone also scattered in all directions, scolding and scolding, and went back to their homes.

"Fourth, isn't it too unkind for us to leave without saying hello, the villagers are afraid that they will poke at our backbone. Mu Bai's third brother Pei Zhen said with guilt on his face.

Jiang Rui took a bite of the fruit, looked at Pei Zhen and said, "I said the third child, this is gone, what do you want to do there, isn't it an afterthought? Could it be that you really want those people to be stuck at home every day, begging for that?"

"Okay, if you have that spare time, don't you go home and take your baby, don't you hear the shouting all the time, if you disturb Mu Bai's fourth practice, how can it be good. The boss Qin Qingshan scolded Jiang Rui. The second Jiang Rui was helpless, and walked towards the house while nibbling on the fruit.

Three days ago, in order to avoid those trivial matters in the neighborhood, Mu Bai took the old man and the three senior brothers back to the Xiaoshan Sect, Chen Mengxiong was also active, and on the same day, he held all the miscellaneous disciples of the Sundries Hall, and in the back mountain cultivation residence, more than 100 people worked together, and built a large mansion in half a day.

Here comes the Xiaoshan Sect

The boss Qin Qingshan was leisurely, and when he came to Xiaoshan Sect, he immediately asked Mu Bai to take a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, look at the surrounding mountains, and draw ink and ink.

The second child, Jiang Rui, is very leisurely, and he has nothing to do to visit Xiaoshan Sect, bask in the sun, and take care of his son who is a few months old.

Compared with these two people, the third Pei Zhen can be regarded as coming to the right place, he has visited the Xiaoshan Sect, seen the predecessors of the Feitian Sect, and the martial arts arena where all kinds of spells are flying, and the idea of cultivation is more firm in his heart, and when he returned to his residence, he asked Mu Bai for the practice method. For this third brother who is obsessed with martial arts, Mu Bai will naturally not be stingy, he has searched for Zhihai, and selected a "True Solution of Condensing Qi" from the inheritance, and wrote it silently and handed it over to the third senior brother Pei Zhen to practice.

In Mu Bai's divine consciousness, there are many exercises and scriptures, but Mu Bai cannot practice directly.

One is that most of the exercises cannot be practiced because of insufficient cultivation, and the second is that the master in his dream realm disobeys the advice that the disciples of Shushan need to have their own exercises, which belong to them and can be mastered, is the best, so that they can play the greatest role and make him go further.

This also made Mu Bai extremely helpless, the treasure house was in front of him, in addition to the magic spells, the cultivation exercises could only be pondered by himself, and the exercises in the inheritance could only be used for reference.

However, after passing it to the third brother Pei Zhen, Mu Baiqian instructed him to burn it personally after he was acquainted with it, and he must not be omitted, if he was asked, he would say to the outside world that the sect of practice condensed qi, after all, the "Condensation of Qi True Solution" is compared to "Condensation of Qi", there is not much difference in the way of practice, the only difference is that it can open up thirty-six cultivation meridians.

It's not that Mu Bai has good exercises and is unwilling to come up with them to let the people of the sect practice, and it is also what he expects to make the Xiaoshan Sect strong, but he knows that the truth of 'the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty', when he does not have a strong strength as a guarantee, taking out these things will not only not make him strong, but will bring him a fatal disaster, and even let the Xiaoshan Sect be ruined.

Rengui knows that Mu Bai is just such a person, he knows very well what he is doing and what he is doing.

"Is Senior Brother Mu here, Elder Fuqing asked me to come to you, saying that Dabi is approaching time, and it's time to set off and let you go to the Law Enforcement Hall to gather. A white-robed Qi Condensing disciple stood in front of the wooden house and shouted loudly.

"Thank you for informing, Mu Bai will be here later!"

"Senior Brother Mu will definitely bring it, Senior Brother will leave!" After saying that, the white-robed disciple looked excited, and walked down the cliff quickly, as if immersed in the sound of "thank you".

Since the identity of the disciple of the Mu Bai Sect Master was announced, and the victory of Dabi, this originally desolate back mountain has gradually become vibrant, and disciples often come to visit, either to get closer, or to take the opportunity to ask about their cultivation experience. Disturbing Mu Bai's inability to practice, he was so helpless that he had to lie that he was in retreat and did not see outsiders.

From a distance, Mu Bai saw Elder Fu Qing and Lin Feng sitting in the stone pavilion in front of the Law Enforcement Palace, and after stepping forward to salute, Elder Fu Qing smiled and said, "Here, sit down first, and when everyone is ready, let's set off." ”

Mu Bai nodded lightly, found a vacant seat and sat down. Seeing Lin Feng coming, Mu Bai smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Half an hour passed, and the ten people finally arrived.

Elder Fuqing stood up, looked at everyone, and said solemnly: "When you go to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, you must always pay attention to your words and deeds, and you must not lose the face of the sect. All ten of you are the Lord of Mubai, and he will arrange all matters. ”

"The old man and the other ten elders are responsible for the security issue, and you just have to prepare for the war with all your might. ”

"Do you have any questions about my arrangement?" Fu Qing glanced at everyone.

"Obey the elder's command!" the ten men bowed, their voices sonorous and powerful, as if the battle was already inevitable.

After everyone expressed their attitude, Elder Fu Qing flicked his sleeves, and a green light flashed, suspended in the air, but seeing Fu Qing's hands pinching the trick and silently reciting something in his mouth, the green mang became more and more prosperous, and the volume became larger and larger. It wasn't until the green mang rose to the size of one zhang that everyone saw the situation inside the green mang, which turned out to be a miniature version of the mountain, and with the finger in Fu Qing's hand and the mantra in his mouth, the green mang continued to soar until the size of the hundred zhang stopped rising.

"Treasure of the Zhenzong, Qingluan Peak!" a purple-robed elder exclaimed.

Hearing this, Mu Bai's eyes froze, and he said to himself: "It is actually a treasure of the mortal level, Qingluan Peak, isn't this a treasure of inheritance that can only be mastered by the sect masters of previous dynasties? ”

"You know?" Lin Feng asked, turning sideways and looking at Mu Bai.

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, and said: "There is a record in the sect classics, when I saw this thing before, I was not sure, but the elder himself spoke, and I was sure that he was." ”

Lin Feng frowned, and said suspiciously, "Is there a record in the sect's classics? ”

"You cultivator, most of the time you go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will only look for cultivation exercises, spells and martial arts. Those classics, you can also read them?" Mu Bai said with a smile, looking at Lin Feng with a strange look in his eyes.

"Yes!" Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders lightly, with a noncommittal expression.

Elder Fuqing's sleeves rolled up again, and ten spiritual powers flew out, enveloping everyone, Mu Bai and the others suddenly turned dark in front of their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, together with the elders, twenty-one people were all on Qingluan Peak.

"Hurry!" Elder Fu Qing pinched, and a powerful spiritual power entered Qingluan Peak, Qingluan Peak slammed into it, and then turned into a burst of blue light and shot out. Mu Bai and the others sat cross-legged on Qingluan Peak, but when they saw clouds flying overhead, if they couldn't see the scenery under their feet, they were afraid that they would have been amazed by the speed of the Mortal Treasure.

Under the extremely fast flight of Qingluan Peak, the mountains and rivers and cities are all fleeting, and they have never stayed in front of them.

Half a day later, Qingluan Peak stopped, and Elder Fuqing's face was a little pale, which showed how huge the consumption of spiritual power by the Mortal Treasure was.

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, outside Qingluan Peak, a red sword light flashed, and an old man in a robe stood on it, don't look at his old face, but his voice was loud: "Heavenly Sword Pavilion Chixiaozi has been waiting for a long time, Elder Fuqing is okay!"

Fu Qing bowed his hand and said, "Heavenly Sword Pavilion has a heart, Xiaoshan Sect Fu Qing has seen Daoyou!"

Edgeworth said with a smile: "Hahaha, Brother Fuqing, I haven't seen you for many years, and I am becoming more and more beautiful." This time, I actually harnessed the treasure of metamorphosis, which is really extraordinary. ”

Fu Qing waved his hand and smiled: "Eh, Brother Dao's words are wrong, it's not for the sake of these juniors!"

The old Dao of the Imperial Sword suddenly turned pale, and said in a strange manner: "Brother Dao is too careful, my Heavenly Sword Pavilion has always been above board, and I will not do anything to bully the juniors." ”

Fu Qing replied calmly: "Chixiao Zi Daoist friends, don't be too careful, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is bright and fair, but some people are not like this, people who harm people must not have, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable." ”

A cold and strange laugh suddenly sounded in the audience.

"Little old man Fuqing, are you talking about the old man, if this is the case, you should hide well, lest the old man wave his arms and destroy you here. ”

As soon as the words fell, a black gourd with a size of more than ten zhang appeared in front of Qingluan Peak, an old man in a black robe with a thin face stood on the mouth of the gourd, and behind him stood a group of young disciples.

After seeing the old man clearly, Fu Qing snorted coldly: "Old Wei Wei, I haven't seen you for decades, your dog mouth is still so stinky, if you dare to speak out again, Lao Tzu will use this Qingluan Peak to beat out your dog teeth." ”

The thin old man known as Wei Lao Wei had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of viciousness, and he asked, "Little Lao'er, without the support of your boss, you dare to talk to me like this?"

"What, Wei Pai, Lao Tzu was afraid of you!" As he spoke, Fu Qing's sleeves rolled up, rolling Mu Bai and the others behind him, while the Qingluan Peak shrank to the size of a zhang and levitated in front of Fu Qing.

The thin old man's gaze stayed on Qingluan Peak, and after a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You also rely on this mortal treasure, if not, dare to argue with the old man?"

"You say so much nonsense, why don't you don't do it, don't you want to destroy us?"

"Ahem, in case the two Daoists are angry with the thunder, they are all guests of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion here today, is it good to give the old man a thin face?"

Wei Pai glanced at Fu Qing with cold eyes, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, the old man won't have a verbal dispute with you! I hope you can always be so fearless!"

Just when the two were fighting, Mu Bai's eyes were not here, but at the first person behind the thin old man, and that person was also staring at Mu Bai tightly, with fierce intent in his eyes.