Chapter 267: Dark Clouds Rolling Thunder Dance

At this time, everyone also found that Shusun Tong seemed to be taking them around in circles, as if he intended to let them see the terrain of the entire Lingtai Sect clearly.

Uncle Sun Tong said with a smile: "Boys and girls, but you have taken a closer look, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to come here in the next few years." ”

Yu Wan and the others didn't understand what he meant, so they saw that Shusun Tong had already sped up and was a few places away from the core of the Lingtai Sect, and there was already an endless layer of pure white clouds under their feet.

However, there are still occasional people moving below, and they may be few

A group, no matter how alone they fight, are fighting against a kind of humanoid monster formed by a cloud of condensation.

Seeing that a few people were curious, Uncle Sun Tong explained: "This is where the disciples of the sect perform martial arts, and these cloud puppets are actually a kind of puppet technique, which can provide different strengths for the disciples to do actual combat drills as needed." There are also on my side of Wuyi Peak. ”

Hearing him say this, several people nodded their heads.

The clouds sped up, and it didn't take long for a few people to notice that the scenery ahead had changed!

Before, it was above the white clouds, between the green hills, but now in front of them were dark clouds, and there were occasional flashes of terrifying thunder and winding.

It's like a storm.

Qiu Shuisheng, who was relatively timid this time, was a little scared, and said tremblingly: "We won't be struck by lightning when we go in, right?"

Shusun Tong glanced back at him, speechless, but just one glance made Qiu Shuisheng shudder, and was glared at by Emperor Wu!

Is this bad?

When he was playing the drum in Qiu Shuisheng's heart, he heard Cheng Hao ask: "Elder Uncle Sun, is this big dark cloud where Wuyi Peak is located?

Cheng Hao still really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, only his uncle and grandson talk about it along the way, they listened, just now Qiu Shuisheng only asked a question and was glared at by him, and now Cheng Hao doesn't have a long memory?

But to everyone's expectations, Shusun Tong seemed to be extremely tolerant of Cheng Hao, and when he heard him ask, he replied: "Naturally, the old man did it, the old man has a lot of martial arts research in Wuyi Peak, and the stubborn guys of the main peak of the Lingtai talk nonsense from time to time, and I get annoyed after a long time, so I simply make out the Wu."

The clouds and thunder are coming, and I will see who else is running towards my Wuyi Peak. ”

I see, this Martial Emperor is really ......

As they spoke, their white clouds had already rushed into the vast dark clouds, and the sky that had just been bright and sunny was suddenly obscured by the dark clouds and dimmed.

There were countless thunderbolts of lightning winding over their heads, with a roaring thunder, so terrifying!

Those who are less timid like Lu Qingshuang in autumn water have no blood on their faces.

The bolder Shi Ao was fanatical and excited, he liked this crazy tone the most, and now he was very happy to be able to pass with his uncle and grandson.

It's this kind of scene that suits his appetite!

Cheng Hao had a faint expression, no surprise, and no panic.

Seeing him like this, Shusun Tong nodded slightly, and then asked, "Boy, who did you learn this skill from? Especially your swordsmanship, it is simply exquisite." ”

Cheng Hao glanced at Uncle Sun Tong, and seemed to be smiling: "It seems that Elder Uncle Sun has been paying attention to us for a long time, and you must have seen everything in the right place?"

"That's natural!" Uncle Sun Tong said as a matter of course: "I heard that there was an accident in Sendai, the old man was curious, so he went to take a look, and at first sight, he really didn't disappoint the old man, this year's newcomers actually have such a little monster as you, by the way, boy, don't divert the topic, who is your master?"

"I don't have a master. Cheng Hao replied very casually.

He wasn't lying, since that life 10,000 years ago, he didn't have a master, if he had to say that there was barely one, then it was the little middle-level martial artist in the village when he was a child.

The man was

The person who guided him into the door of the martial arts can indeed be regarded as his enlightenment teacher.

But now that 10,000 years have passed, and his enlightenment teacher has long since passed away, he doesn't want to mention it in front of outsiders.

"No master? Could it be that you were born to know? Your cultivation is still secondary, the key is who learned that set of swordsmanship?"

Shusun Tong obviously didn't believe Cheng Hao's words.

Cheng Hao pouted and said, "Elder Uncle Sun, do you really think that my set of swordsmanship can be learned by learning?"

"Well, too!" Uncle Sun Tong is the Martial Emperor in the end, and he understands the truth when he thinks about it.

Cheng Hao's sword moves he watched carefully, it was indeed not something that could be learned by learning, speaking of which, Cheng Hao didn't seem to have any decent sword moves, it was completely with the help of Yuan Yaozu's trend to make a sword in advance, sealing where he was bound to go, forcing Yuan Yaozu to retreat and dodge.

This can no longer be regarded as a sword move, but ...... Road!

The Way of the Sword!

Shusun Tong became more and more curious: "Boy, how old are you? The only person who can comprehend such a sword path is the sword saint back then, but even if it is a sword master, in addition to being talented, he has also gone through countless battles and tempering to take shape, how can you comprehend this method?"

"Look at my eyes. Cheng Hao said and pointed to his own pair of eyes.

When Shusun Tong looked at it, he found that Cheng Hao's pair of pupils had completely turned red, and they were still rotating in and out, just looking at it, even making him, a junior martial emperor, feel dizzy for a while!

"What are you...... Talent supernatural powers!" Shusun Tong was only stunned for a moment before he figured out what Cheng Hao's situation was, and couldn't help but say in ecstasy.

Cheng Hao nodded slightly: "Yes, I am indeed a talented supernatural power." ”

"Haha! Qiu Baisheng's kid missed a baby this time!"

Uncle Sun Tong laughed loudly, as for Qiu Baisheng in his mouth, he was the name of the sect master of the Lingtai Sect.

Like Shusun Tong, who dares to call out with his name and surname, he is afraid that he is the only one in the entire Lingtai Sect.

"Talent supernatural powers! It's actually a natural supernatural power! Hehe, if Qiu Baisheng's kid knows that you are a talented supernatural power, then I'm afraid that he would rather not have those thousand descendants to protect you!"

Cheng Hao smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

What Shusun Tong said is too exaggerated, although the natural supernatural powers are rare, but most of them are just useless supernatural powers, and there are very few that can really be used in martial arts cultivation, how could Qiu Baisheng not hesitate to have a thousand disciples for a person with such natural supernatural powers as him? ?

Although the cultivation of the 1,000 descendants of the disciples is not strong, the power they represent is not small, once they are really done, then I am afraid that the Lingtai Sect will be unstable.

Compared with the stability of the entire Lingtai Sect, what can he be considered a kid with mere talents?