Chapter 85: The top of Kunlun has a grudge

"Xiaoyao, what's the matter? The teacher has already given you all the meeting gifts, why haven't I seen you salute and serve tea to meet the master? Are you not satisfied with the meeting gifts given by the teacher?" Yiyuan Xianjun looked at Zhang Xiaoyao, who was standing there and smiled, and reminded him.

"Ah...... , It's the disciple who is too excited, the disciple visits the master, the master please use tea!" Zhang Xiaoyao reacted when he heard the reminder of the master of Yiyuan, and quickly knelt down to bow to the master, and then picked up the teacup and said.

"Haha, okay, this time as a teacher, I have earned it! A disciple has a qualification against the sky, and he is a cultivation wizard. Another disciple, Zhong Tiandi, is lucky, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness. Ten years later, at the Heavenly Alliance Conference, the teacher will have the capital to brag with Emperor Xuantian and Emperor Qinglan, hahaha!" Yiyuan Immortal Jun said with a hearty laugh.

"The teacher will continue to stay on Peach Blossom Island for three months, and I hope that you will practice with the teacher and reach the Infant Condensation Realm as soon as possible. Your cultivation is still too low, the rivers and lakes are chaotic, and it is normal for cultivators to fight, even in this world, there are at least a number of cultivators with both hands who can threaten your life, and the teacher doesn't want the disciple you just accepted to die like this. ”

"Three months later, the teacher will take you Tianqing Senior Sister, Xian'er, Qiankun's Soul Gathering Lamp and your Qingha master to leave together, they need the help of the Soul Refining Ice Pool to condense their physical bodies to be stable, I will return to this Peach Blossom Island again in ten years, I hope you can handle your own affairs in ten years, and the Boundary Time Master will take Tianqing to participate in the Tianmeng Conference with you in ten years. ”

"As a teacher, I will no longer meddle in the affairs of this world, the law of cause and effect is related to the Great Dao, everything depends on you, remember!

"The disciple bows to the master, and the disciple must remember the teacher's words. ”

After this incident on Peach Blossom Island and witnessing the resurrection ability of Master Yiyuan, Zhang Xiaoyao's pursuit of cultivation and strength was very urgent, and Zhang Xiaoyao decided to make good use of the three months that Master had by his side.

Zhang Xiaoyao had the teachings and resources of Master Yiyuan, and devoted himself to cultivation, as for the matter of returning to school and the consequences of the killing he caused in the West, Zhang Xiaoyao had long been left behind. I occasionally chat with Zhang Qiankun, drink with Master Qingha, and frolic with Xian'er on the entire Peach Blossom Island.

Time flies, and there are really no years of cultivation. Zhang Xiaoyao, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, opened his eyes again, and let out a long breath of turbidity, his own cultivation was already the peak of the Dao Dan Realm, and the Nine Turns of Divine Determination had been cultivated to the sixth layer, and the fifth move of the Chaos Eternal Decision had already been cultivated, but it was a pity that the sixth move of the Chaos Eternal Decision had never been allowed to enter the door after death.

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and he was told by Senior Sister Tianqing and Zhang Qiankun that it was already June 7th, Zhang Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, it turned out that three months had passed. June 7 is not good! Today is the day of the college entrance examination, and I still have to take the college entrance examination! Isn't the third year of high school just to wait for this college entrance examination?

Zhang Xiaoyao said goodbye to Senior Sister Tianqing, Zhang Qiankun, and Master Yiyuan, and they were reluctant to give up for a while, but they also took care of each other, the peach blossoms thanked Chunhong, it was too hurried, the next goodbye will be ten years later, Zhang Xiaoyao quickly turned into a streamer and left!

Zhang Xiaoyao galloped all the way, a few points faster than the speed of the original serious injury and retreat, the college entrance examination, the life experience that he couldn't give up, he must experience it on time.

In the northern suburbs of the city, Zhang Xiaoyao stopped and hurried, dialed the phone of the head teacher Yang Yang, still the familiar voice, gentle care, the head teacher not only did not blame himself for not saying goodbye in the past few months, but also encouraged Zhang Xiaoyao to take the exam well, recover from his illness and inform his examination room.

In the past few months, there has been no news from the state department, relatives and friends! The last news about me was just that he was injured and retired under the siege of Western cultivators. Or maybe Long Ao came forward to the school to ask for sick leave for himself, otherwise how could the head teacher's remarks that he let himself be cured of his illness make sense? Thanks to them for finding such an excuse, how else would he explain himself? Tell them that he was injured and met an immortal?

Zhang Xiaoyao's examination room happened to be in the city's first high school, Zhang Xiaoyao once again walked into the familiar high school gate, since then after the college entrance examination, dear high school, separated, dear classmates, friends, separated!

At nine o'clock in the morning of June 7, the first subject of the Chinese examination was distributed, and Zhang Xiaoyao was engrossed in doing the questions. Suddenly, the invigilator said: "Who is Zhang Xiaoyao in the examination room?

Zhang Xiaoyao walked out of the examination room and asked in confusion: "It's only been less than an hour since the exam started, who is looking for him, why are you looking for me at this time?"

"Xiaoyao, hurry up, you hurry up and follow me, it's a big deal! It's too late to go to Kunlun Mountain!" Zhang Xiaoyao went out, but Long Ao said to himself anxiously.

"Okay! You wait for me for five minutes, I finish my composition, hand in the test paper, and I'll go with you right away! Zhang Xiaoyao said to Long Ao.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xiaoyao handed in the Chinese test paper, and it was exactly no more than an hour after the exam started, and under the surprised eyes of the whole classroom, Zhang Xiaoyao walked out of the examination room.

"Is this done? I'm going! so fast? I'm not even halfway there!"

"It must be half of the blank papers, otherwise how could it be possible to hand in the papers so quickly? People don't care about the college entrance examination at all! I still have peace of mind to do the questions!" the examinee in the examination room muttered quietly.

Zhang Xiaoyao pulled Long Ao to a big tree in the backyard of a high school, and then held one of Long Ao's arms in one hand, and a golden dazzling ancient sword appeared at the feet of the two of them, a golden streamer flashed, and the two disappeared into the campus of a high school.

"Ah...... It's the first time I've sat on a flying sword! It's too windy! My hairstyle is messed up! Hmm? It's no different from taking a plane! It's just that the wind is strong, or the natural wind, it's quite stable! I really envy you sword cultivators!"

"Xiaoyao, I can't see through you more and more now, you have a bloody April in the West, it's a great pleasure! Black-robed sword gods? Hehe, they are still in the dark, but many people are in a hurry when you are injured and fleeing! But fortunately, you are finally back! With you, it is a blessing for the country!"

On 6 June, Pope Peter of the West secretly infiltrated the Kunlun Mountains in China with hundreds of masters, and at the moment when the morning sun rose in the east this morning, Pope Peter had already begun to compete with the Heavenly Dao Venerable! The Chinese Cultivators' Alliance, the Taoists, and the Buddhists had all gathered in Kunlun Mountain, and the Eastern and Western cultivators on Kunlun Mountain had already begun an all-out war!

"This little bit of my cultivation is cannon fodder on the Kunlun battlefield! This morning, the state detected that you had returned, and I hurried over to inform you along the way. Moreover, hundreds of thousands of troops are stationed on the border of our country, and the Western coalition forces are eyeing each other, and the national war will break out at any time. ”

"There is news from the border that the Western coalition forces do not allow us to use super weapons to attack cultivators, and if such weapons are used in the country, they will mobilize more aircraft carriers and weapons to start a war immediately, and the state has also acquiesced to such conditions. I think this must be the arrangement of Pope Peter, who wants the Eastern and Western cultivators to fight a grudge at the top of Kunlun. ”

When Zhang Xiaoyao and Long Ao rushed to Kunlun Mountain, what caught their eyes was that the cultivator team was bombarding and fighting fiercely like two distinct torrents. The golden Buddhist mudras, the cyan Taoist handprints, the black dark spells, and the white light spells collided with each other, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi, swords, and whistling scepters and daggers were intertwined, and the shouting and killing sound shook the sky, and the rumbling sound broke through the rocks and the ground.

An old man in the sky with a majestic face, wearing a golden crown and robes, held a golden scepter of the cross in his hand. The other was a long-bearded old man in a cyan robe, smiling, with a handful of dust in his hand. The two of them stood in the void, facing each other from a distance, it was Pope Peter and Tianji Daozun.

"Tianji, it's time to pay me back today if you owe me! Don't think that this Pope is afraid of you, let's settle it today!"

"Peter, is it really so important that you want to unify the cultivator forces of the entire earth? Would you rather lose your lives? Do you think about the brothers and fellow practitioners who died in that great battle 10,000 years ago? As long as I am still in the sky, you don't want to play with us in the East!"

"Hmph! Then let's talk about the rest after the battle, and see if your Heavenly Opportunity Dao Law or my Bright Dao Law wins or loses!"

"Bright Era! The Light Scepter will wash everything in this world for me!"

"Hmph, Heavenly Machine, Return, Pro, Soldier, Fight, Fight, Array, Column, In!Front!Tai Chi Qiankun Diagram!" "Heavenly Machine Dao Zun flew in front of him with a heavenly machine dust, and swayed autonomously, forming a Taoist nine-character mantra secret seal with both hands, and the four seals turned into yang, four seals Hua Yin, and one seal centered into a line, instantly turning into a yin and yang Taiji diagram and colliding with the bright power of Pope Peter.

"Peng, boom", like a meteorite hitting the planet, like the sky and the earth cracking, the sky and the earth changed in an instant, as if this area had become a vacuum, and the aftermath of the force lifted the large areas of soil, stones, and trees on the outer layer of Kunlun Mountain, like a super tornado transiting.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyao couldn't look any further, and flew directly into the torrent of cultivators' fighting. Every moment, one after another cultivators fell, and in an instant, they were torn apart by their true qi, sword gang, and sword qi, and since then, their bodies and souls have disappeared in this earthly world.