This Qingyunmen's seven-vein martial arts meeting is not so much a large-scale ceremony of power confrontation and young people within the sect, but rather the world's first Qingyunmen once again showing the world's first strength to the world after ten years, so this time the martial arts are huge, involving a wide range of sects, which are beyond the reach of all dynasties. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info And in terms of scale and number of people, it is not the last, but it must be unprecedented.

August 13, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

In the early morning of this day, the gate of Qingyunmen Mountain was opened, the disciples of the outer sect of each peak set up a tent in the front mountain, lined up at the door to wait for the guests, some familiar scattered cultivators came very early, under the hospitality of the welcome disciples, they called friends and walked to the Taiji Square on the mountain, the noise gradually rose, and the ethereal Qingyun Mountain was a little more popular today.

Pedestrians hike up the mountain, firstly, because they want to show the necessary respect for the world's largest faction, and secondly, they ......

The Zhuxian Sword Array is covered on his head, which one who does not know whether he is alive or dead dares to go up the mountain.

Qingyun Mountain Gate is more than 20 miles away from the Taiji Square of Tongtian Peak, and the practitioner's body has been tempered by the vitality of heaven and earth, and the road is naturally more than 20 miles.

However......

"Trekking...... Don't they think about the feelings of the elderly? ”

An old man with a white beard walked up the hill with difficulty on a cane, and when the monks passing by him, they all saluted and greeted him. It made the old man not upset.

Then an even more annoying old fellow suddenly stopped in front of him, looked at him, and said sadly: "You are old too!" ”

The old man looked up, an old man, with half-white beard, a simple Taoist robe with white hair, a neat and clumsy pure yang crown, although his eyes had faded from the sharpness of his youth, but the accumulation of years and experience made him more stable, a kind face with a gentle smile, his every move seemed simple and elegant, and every detail of his body was soaked in the taste of Taoism.

One of the Seven Saints of Qingyun, the first real person of Chaoyang Peak, greeted with a smile: "My friend, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The old man looked at this guy with a sudden change in painting style, and suddenly grinned: "Old man Shang, did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Shang Zhengliang's delicate temperament was shattered, and his whole face twitched fiercely, as if he had constipation last night.

He said angrily: "Even if Lao Tzu is constipated, he won't take your medicine, good old poison, I haven't seen you for decades, your stinky mouth is still the same smelly." ”

"What about your bastard apprentice named Qin Wuyan? Where did you go? The old guy with arthritis is in trouble......"

Shang Zhengliang took the crutch and supported his old friend, chattering as he walked up.

"Wu Yan arrived in Heyang yesterday, and I heard from his subordinates that he went to participate in the 'Heyang Gentleman Competition' with your son and a little bastard surnamed Zeng, and there seems to be a disciple of Incense Valley who went with him, hasn't he arrived yet?"

“…… , a group of little turtle grandsons, don't worry about them, let's go meet the old man, Senior Brother Wan Jianyi heard that you are coming, and yesterday he specially went to Tianyun to shun ten jars of seven insects and seven flowers wine, you have a good mouth, old poison. ”

"Seven insects and seven flowers...... Wan Jianyi, that puppet is going to play with a big knife in front of the door? The old man's face changed slightly, and then he smiled: "When it comes to poisoning, Lao Tzu is afraid of who will come." ”

“…… I don't know what you're talking about, but the wine is pretty good. ”

Facts have proved that although not all the things with seven insects and seven flowers in their names are prohibited items that cannot be brought on the train, but the strange miserable green foam on the surface of the dozen jars in front of him made the eyelids of the old sect master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, one of the four major lords of the Demon Dao, jump wildly.

Shang Zhengliang poured himself a bowl with a big grin, and then drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips after drinking.

The poison god was a little embarrassed: "Isn't it good for us to be like this." ”

Shang Zhengliang looked at him and said strangely: "This wine doesn't taste good?" No, I think it tastes good, hey, don't be too picky about the old poison, this is not the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the wine you usually drink is made with a seven-tailed centipede and a Kunlun ice silkworm, where do you let these disciples get it for you, and it will be settled. ”

“…… When have I ever drunk something so heavy, and which grandson spread the rumor? The seven-tailed centipede is just that, and the ice silkworm can be used to make wine? The poison god looked weak: "I said, is it really okay for us to drink in this solemn Yuqing Palace?" ”

Wan Jianyi, dressed in a plain robe, sat on a simple and low-key but gorgeous cork table without any image, put down the wine jar with satisfaction, and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's all old acquaintances, how can there be so many politeness, but we have to drink faster, if Senior Brother Daoxuan wakes up, it will be bad."

The poison god was surprised: "Dao Xuan Sect hasn't woken up yet?" ”

"I didn't know where to go to someone's wedding banquet last night, he didn't know anyone, and he actually got a lot of gift money...... What a envy...... Phew, shameless. ”

The corners of the poison god's mouth twitched, he knew that Dao Xuan Zhenren had always been serious in business, but his private life was very casual, but he didn't expect it to be so casual: "What are you worried about?" The old man is here, Dao Xuan Zhenren has to sell some face, and he won't have trouble with you in person......"

"What a big face!"

Cang Song Yin and Yang shouted strangely: "Senior Brother Shang means that if Senior Brother Palm comes, we probably won't even be able to grab a drop of wine." ”

The old face of the poison god turned red, and he was choked enough.

"After all, it's Taiqingjing, Senior Brother Cangsong, as a well-known boss in my Qingyun, you don't entertain guests but hide here to drink, isn't that okay?"

Cang Song glanced at the Tianyun Dao people and snorted: "Do you want the old way to welcome guests?" Today, I'm afraid that few people dare to come in to watch the ceremony. ”

Shang Zhengliang nodded his head: "It's true that you are famous, your natural mocking face and the inexplicable temperament of 'dare to approach me and kill you' really make Qingyunmen people afraid when they see it, let alone outsiders?" ”

Cang Song slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Old horseman, do you want to fight? Do you have the ability to arrange Lao Tzu to fight? ”

"Ouch, I don't know who was hung up and beaten by Senior Brother Daoxuan, and then I ran to the ancestral hall to complain crying......"

"Wow, yes, the old man fought with you......"

The poison god cautiously took a sip of wine, and as soon as the wine entered his throat, the whole person was suddenly a lot refreshed, listening to the noisy and noisy punishment of his old friend and the notoriety of Qingyunmen, spitting stars flying everywhere, and several other elders watched the excitement with great interest, and made trouble from time to time.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This is Qingyun......

This is the world's No. 1 Qingyun......

"Many years ago, I longed to be able to go to Qingyun in my lifetime and drink wine in a big bowl in this Yuqing Palace." The poison god sighed: "But I definitely didn't expect to be invited by an old friend." ”

Wan Jian glanced at him, as if he was reminiscing about the high-spirited era a hundred years ago, the era that belonged to him, and then said meaningfully: "You can come often in the future." ”

A hundred years ago, there was a state of tension between good and evil. Until Dao Xuan Zhenren stepped into Taiqing, the Zhuxian Sword shocked all sects; Until Li Chunyang and Zhao Mingyue were born, like the sun and the moon in the sky, all the demons were cleared, and the Dao Wei was overwhelmed by the three sects and four realms, and the four lords of the demon Dao had to be silent and willing to lie in wait.

The right way to Dachang!

Just when the disciples of the righteous path were rejoicing and preparing to win the four major valves in one fell swoop, Li Chunyang sealed the sword and moved between the mountains and rivers hand in hand with Zhao Mingyue. Dao Xuanzhang Sect was even more excessive, and actually said that a pig he raised was about to die, and now he was busy going back to do artificial respiration, so angry that Cang Song was furious on the spot...... Then he was hung up and beaten.

The Puzhi monks of Tianyin Temple heard that they went to the West, where they were bitter and barren, and there were many Kunlun slaves who did not seem to have a good life, and the Puzhi monks made a great wish, vowing to give to the flesh, and Pudu the world (Zhen Nyima is disgusting), and the other three monks either practiced in the temple or traveled the world.

And the two Buddhists who make Li Chunyang jealous are also high in Lei Feng, guarding their own one-acre and three-point land, not going out of the gate, not stepping out of the second door, either chanting scriptures, or training the little monk, it seems that they want to stay in the wilderness until they are old.

The chief disciple of this generation, the monk Faxiang, is still a wonderful person, once met the elder Qingyun holding the sword in the West Lake, the two sat and discussed, each playing a sharp edge, and the words were quoted from the classics, and when it came to the middle of the night, Zhang Ziyang pushed people into the lake under the poor words.

This little monk has a good temper, he is not angry, and after he went ashore, he also said that his words were hurtful, which violated the true intention of Buddhism, thanks to the sword elder's push, which made him sober up and made the slut so unhappy.

As for the Valley of Incense......

Fifty years ago, the nine-tailed heavenly fox who was suppressed in the Xuanhuo Altar didn't know which pit was released, and he was so angry that the great elder Shangguan Ce was sick for three years, and the valley lord Yun Yilan went to the depths of southern Xinjiang, and then never came back.

The decline of incense is inevitable, and the newly appointed valley lord heard that it was an undisciplined exercise, so he first talked with Shangguan Cechang for a night, and finally looked at the spring palace map in the Xuanhuo Altar for three days, and realized the extermination of the heavenly fire that specializes in burning heterosexuality...... Of course, this is all rumors, in short, Incense Valley learned from the pain, decided to Taoguang and cultivate obscurity, and shrank its forces on a large scale until this generation of Li Xun and Yan Hong grew up.

The strength of the good and evil sides is roughly equal, and in general, the right path has the upper hand, but both sides tacitly did not break the last layer of window paper, but tested each other and kicked the ball back and forth, because both sides had some scruples, and had to make false promises with each other, looking for a way to solve all problems once and for all.

Until ten years ago......

That was actually the last test of the Demon Dao to Qingyunmen.

If Qingyun is strong outside, then there is no need to keep his hands, first extinguish the incense, and then separate Qingyun and Tianyin.

If Qingyunmen is still strong, then ...... Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.

And the Pure Yang Zhenren, who had not appeared in the cultivation world since fifty years ago, finally made a move in the Battle of Heyang, and the powerful will and incredible realm revealed by the golden sword light that spanned three hundred miles, was as brilliant as the clear blue sky, condensed time and space, and did not tolerate any evil spirits, shocked the entire cultivation world, and made many old people recall some stories of the year, and once again confirmed that Qingyun was indeed invincible in the world.

The poison god came back to his senses in his thoughts, waved his hand at Wan Jianyi, no longer rambling, and said to Shang Zhengliang with a straight face: "Is there a female disciple under Tian Buyi's first seat?" ”

"Below?" The old man looked terrified: "Isn't there a beep under the fat man?" ”

"Poof—"

Wan Jian squirted out a sip of wine and pointed at him, not knowing whether to be angry or laughing.

“…… Old thing, don't talk about meat jokes here, Lao Tzu didn't joke with you, does he have an apprentice surnamed Ling? ”

Shang Zhengliang touched the back of his head and looked stupid: "It seems to be, but I haven't seen it." What does this do, you ask? ”

The poison god was slightly silent, as if he had thought of something bad, and his expression was complicated.

Shang Zhengliang's face suddenly looked ugly: "I have seen this expression of yours, this expression was the expression when the ghost king brought Xiao Baguio to Chaoyang Peak to recognize his relatives a few years ago......"

“……”

Even if it's a cheat, in some respects, my intuition is really accurate......