Speaking of Xia Qingchen.

After half a month, I finally arrived at the Jingyuan Temple in the central region.

The Zen temple sits deep in the mountains.

The slanting sun shines high, pouring waves, covering the ancient temple with a layer of holy brilliance.

There is silence, only the distant sound of the bell chime.

The artistic conception is far away, and the Zen is ethereal.

Xia Qingchen ordered Tiange to slowly descend to the foot of the mountain.

There is a gazebo there, and there is a stone monument in the pavilion.

The stele is engraved with the words "Dismount Pavilion".

Dozens of mounts have stayed here, and each of them has become extraordinary.

When Tiango came down, they shivered with fear and screamed in terror.

Tiange, on the other hand, dismisses them: "A bunch of scum." ”

The corners of Xia Qingchen's mouth twitched, this demon beast ......

"Find a place to rest and not attract attention. Xia Qingchen said.

Tiange nodded, and flew away haughtily, looking for a pure place.

Xia Qingchen only needs to whistle, and it will come back.

Tiange just flew away.

Two galloping figures flashed in succession, calming the frightened mounts.

One of them, a ten-year-old boy with a pockmarked face and a thin body, shouted from afar: "What happened just now?"

That attitude, as if Xia Qingchen was a subordinate who showed them horses.

Xia Qingchen didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked towards the mountain.

"What do you say, are you deaf or blind?" asked the pockmarked boy as he strode over.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him: "Get out!"

The pockmarked boy was particularly impulsive, and he was ready to do it as soon as he rolled up his sleeves.

However, the nineteen-year-old young man beside him looked at Xia Qingchen with a little meaning, stopped the pockmarked youth, and asked with a smile: "May I ask if Your Excellency also participates in Jingyuan Zen Temple?"

Xia Qingchen nodded lightly.

The latter looked left and right: "Your Excellency came here?"

Jingyuan Temple lives deep in the mountains and forests, and if you walk all the way, the road is far away, not to mention, and it is dangerous.

But Xia Qingchen's body is not clean, so it can be seen that there must be a mount.

Only, why is it missing?

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly, did he come over, and he still wanted this person to take care of it?

"I'm sorry, I'm on my way. Xia Qingchen said lightly, bypassing them and preparing to go up the mountain.

However, on an ancient tree, a solemn voice came.

When I looked up, I saw a monk, sitting cross-legged on a branch.

It's just that its aura is extremely weak, so that Xia Qingchen didn't notice it at this moment.

"Donor, please stay, you can go up the mountain tomorrow. ”

Xia Qingchen stopped, stared deeply at the monk, and slowly retreated.

As soon as he retreated, he sensed a vicious wind behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the pockmarked young man, and he punched his vest with a fierce punch.

He was still scolding in his mouth: "Dead deaf, feed you a punch from your grandfather!"

Xia Qingchen's body hadn't turned around yet, and it should be difficult to resist.

But he doesn't necessarily need to turn around against the enemy.

All the luck is back!

With one hand, he turned into the air, took a thousand-pound boulder not far away, and slammed it towards his back at a very fast speed.

The pockmarked boy was caught off guard and was immediately hit by a sudden thousand pounds of boulders.

There was a dull sound, and the pockmarked boy was blasted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He slammed into the trunk of a man-thick tree, nearly breaking it.

His partner's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward to check the injury, and after making sure that it was okay, he looked at Xia Qingchen with a little dissatisfaction: "Why did Your Excellency make such a ruthless move?"

Hearing his reproach, Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, grabbed it with both hands, and the two huge boulders flew over together.

The latter's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ran the exercises to resist.

Despite his reaction, he was pressed back by the boulder, his palms grinding through large pieces of skin, and blood flowed profusely.

The two of them are just the Seven Vortex Realm of the Great Chen Position.

Although Xia Qingchen is the sixth vortex of the Dachen position, but with one strength, the eight vortex of the Dachen position have to retreat.

Naturally, he is no match for him.

"You are so presumptuous, why did you even take action against me, an onlooker?" the young man with his palms worn out was shocked and angry.

Xia Qingchen retracted his internal strength and said lightly: "He made a sneak attack, you acquiesced! He was beaten, and you accused me of being too ruthless! Now you tell me, you are an onlooker?"

It was this kind of person that he hated the most.

pretends to be neutral, but in fact privately pulls bias.

If you want to join forces, join forces, why hide and pretend to be neutral!

"Where did you come from?" said the latter.

Xia Qingchen said coldly: "If I were you, get out immediately!"

With a gesture of his palm, the two teenagers immediately retreated.

In this way, Xia Qingchen's side was cleared.

He came to the gazebo, leaned against the stele, and meditated with his eyes closed.

An elegant swan chirp came.

Xia Qingchen raised his eyes and looked, and a huge swan demon beast flew over.

A person walked down from above, and shook his head to himself: "Hey, Sister Yun is not very at ease with me." ”

It turned out that Gongliangyun stayed in a small city on the edge of the forest.

I don't want to be alone with this person in the deep mountains and forests.

As he was talking, Leng Buding looked at Xia Qingchen and raised a smile: "Brother Tai also participated in Jingyuan Zen Temple, right?

Nebula Sect Holy Land?

Xia Qingchen got up and took out his white stone.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong was stunned: "Low-level disciple of the Nebula Sect, Xia Qingchen?"

He said incredulously, "How could the Nebula Sect send a low-level disciple here?"

"The arrangement of the sect. Xia Qingchen took back the token and said calmly.

Lu Zhonghu looked at Xia Qingchen suspiciously: "What are you cultivating?"

He is the seventh vortex of the Great Chen Position, and the Holy Land has given him valuable qualifications.

"Very average. Xia Qingchen said modestly.

Lu Zhong nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, you are a disciple of the Mountain Sect, and you are a newcomer, how high can you go?"

The Holy Land calls the Nebula Sect the main sect the mountain gate.

In the words, there is a bit of contempt.

"It seems that you came here by connection, right?" Lu Zhong said as a matter of course.

He no longer had the politeness he had when he first saw Xia Qingchen, and he was faintly condescending.

By relationship?

It shouldn't be counted, that is the reward he finally got by virtue of his own efforts in killing the three ghost arhats.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen didn't speak, Lu Zhong only acquiesced to the other party.

Low-level disciples participate in Jingyuan Zen Temple, no matter how you look at it, they rely on relationships to succeed.

"Forget it, since you and I both belong to the Nebula Sect, follow me next, and let me cover you so that you won't be bullied. Lu Zhong beckoned and led Xia Qingchen onto a path.

Following the path, they came to a mountain village in a paradise.

These are the villagers who fled here to escape the war.

The disciples who participated in the Jingyuan Zen Temple on this trip all settled in the mountain village.

"You go and talk to the villagers, give some money, and make room for two. Lu Zhong naturally instructed.

It was as if Xia Qingchen should do these little things for him.

Xia Qingchen paused and stepped forward.

Anyway, there is no need for Lu Zhong to say, he will also find a place to settle himself.

Soon, Xia Qingchen negotiated two vacant houses.

was about to move in, and the pockmarked face was supported by his accomplices and went to the house to heal.

I happened to pass by their house. 2k reading web