After a flash of white light, Xia Qing's feet fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he was surrounded by trees. Instead of returning to the Shanren Inn on Beacon Mountain, he teleported to a remote wood, and happened to be standing on the edge of a large pit, and below it was a black and unfathomable earth pit, which seemed to be a huge karst cave, and his body shook and almost fell.

Xia Qing coughed a few times, feeling that the corners of his mouth were sticky, and when he reached out and touched it, it was full of blood, and a line of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. The old eunuch really didn't guess wrong, he suffered serious internal injuries, and he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he lost with just one move. I thought about going back to the inn to heal my wounds, but I didn't expect to be teleported to this place where birds don't, and it was really a disaster.

"The Teleportation Dafa of the Heaven and Earth Alliance is really not so easy to practice. ”

"I'm afraid, the first alliance leader in the history of the Heaven and Earth Alliance who hasn't even mastered the teleportation Dafa is only me!"

Xia Qing smiled bitterly, looked up, and probably determined the location, which was at least more than three hundred miles away from Beacon Mountain. His body was seriously injured and he couldn't go back when he walked; although his cultivation was terrible, he was far from mastering the Dafa of teleportation, and he couldn't control his destination well, but he could only teleport back.

The flag was hidden, Xia Qing's body disappeared, and he teleported out again.

The next moment, Xia Qing found that he was in a bamboo forest and failed again;

Xia Qing didn't believe in evil, and failed again, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with the teleportation order flag, or because he was seriously injured, he tried again and again, and failed again and again. Not only did he not return to the inn on Beacon Hill, but he became farther and farther away from Beacon Hill, and he tossed from noon to evening.

Standing on an unfamiliar mountain peak and looking at the poisonous mist surging like a tide in the sky, Xia Qing was very helpless, and he didn't even have the mood to laugh at himself. Of course, he didn't have the strength to continue to urge the teleportation flag, dragging his tired, injured body around in search of shelter. Fortunately, the luck was not too bad, and he found an ancient temple a moment before the poisonous mist came up, and simply swallowed a pill and lay down in the corner to sleep. Jing Wanyue's long knife caused him to suffer serious internal injuries, and the unskilled teleportation Dafa was even more terrifying, and his body was tired and scattered.

The poisonous mist rolled, constantly lapping at the ancient nameless ancient temple.

Like many shelters, the ancient temple was almost crowded with all kinds of monsters. Looking at Xia Qing who fell asleep on the ground, many demon beasts did not look good, but none of the demon beasts dared to act recklessly; on the contrary, they subconsciously stayed away from Xia Qing and sensed a terrifying aura in Xia Qing's body. This aura is a bit like a demon, and a bit like a demon, more ferocious than a beast.

There was nothing to do all night, and the next day, after the sky was bright, Xia Qing woke up, and the demon beasts in the room were gone.

Xia Qing looked inwardly, the wound was still very serious, not only did it hurt the internal organs, but the treasure space was also affected, and a few cracks faintly appeared. If the injury is a little more serious, maybe the entire treasure space will collapse and collapse. It's just one move, and if you try a few more tricks, then you still have it?

Xia Qing was shocked, only then did he know how terrifying Jing Wanyue's sword technique was, and he felt a little chill in his heart and secretly called it a fluke. Yesterday it was fortunate to retreat in time, otherwise the problem would have been serious. is so ferocious, no wonder Jing Wanyue is known as Zhu Tianhou, and he is many times more powerful than Ren Qingmei and other fellow disciples!

"A personal disciple is so powerful, what about Xiahou Xuanfeng?"

Xia Qing muttered, understanding how naïve his previous thoughts were, and if he wanted to challenge Xiahou Xuanfeng, he still had a long, long way to go. At the very least, you have to break through to the peak of the realm of life and death, maybe you have a chance.

Xia Qing calmed down, sat down cross-legged on the ground, and silently recited the exercises to heal his wounds. After a long time, I felt that my body had recovered a lot, so I cautiously went on the road and walked towards Beacon Hill in a clear direction. Along the way, I encountered a lot of demon beasts, but fortunately I didn't meet that kind of lord-level big guy, and there was no danger along the way. Xia Qing deliberately climbed Beacon Hill from the path, and it was already evening when he returned to the inn.

The sun was about to set, and the old shopkeeper was still lying outside the inn, as if waiting for Xia Qing to come back, "Qing'er, are you back?"

"Well, it's back. ”

Xia Qing walked into the inn, opened the wine bottle and poured a few sips, and then, poured a glass for the old shopkeeper, and sat down beside him.

"This wine is not good, it is not blended well, Tang Ban is not there, and the wine in this inn cannot be drunk. ”

The old shopkeeper shook his head after taking a sip, and his tone changed, "How is it, Qing'er, is your treasure space okay?

"No, it's a little closer, I've always had a big life!" Xia Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, a little surprised, "Old man, how do you know?"

"Nonsense, everyone has built a tall building at the foot of the mountain, waiting for you to come back, can I not know?"

Xia Qing stood up, walked to the cliff in front of him to take a look, and found that a tall building had been built at the foot of the mountain at some point. The building is seventeen stories high, majestic, and Jing Wanyue sits cross-legged on the roof of the building. On the left side of the door, it reads, 'The Remnant Moon Knife Comes Out', and on the right, 'Xia Qing will be defeated', and the horizontal criticism is 'The First Floor in the World'. There were many servants, maids and guards inside and outside the tall building, and Jing Wanyue seemed to have brought his vassal kingdom to the foot of Beacon Mountain, looking like he would not leave for the rest of his life if he didn't win Xia Qing.

"This madman!"

Xia Qing was speechless, feeling that Jing Wanyue was even more crazy than a mad dog, just for the false name of a so-called first master of the young generation, so crazy, as for it?

Xia Qing suddenly understood why Emperor Dakang Zhao Zixuan also had a headache, Jing Wanyue was not only a master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, nor was he as simple as a prince king, but a mad king! As long as he couldn't kill him, there would be endless ghosts!

"Hehe, Qing'er, you haven't met a crazier one, and Jing Wanyue is just average. ”

The old shopkeeper paused and said, "Last night, he sneaked into the inn to find you, but I broke a leg. Today, I will never dare to climb Beacon Hill again, and build a high-rise building at the foot of the mountain waiting for you. Qing'er, tell me, how are you going to resolve this turmoil next? Try to hurry up, every day a large group of people are arguing at the foot of the mountain, affecting me to bask in the sun. ”

"It's simple, old man, if you take action personally, you can solve the problem immediately!" Xia Qing replied and asked, "In addition, last night had such a good opportunity, why did you only break one leg of Jing Wanyue?

"Break both of his legs, I'm afraid that Xiahou Xuanfeng will come to demolish my inn. As for how to resolve this turmoil, that's your business, and your own affairs will be solved by yourself. There will be no pie in the sky, and what kind of life you want, you must strive for self-improvement and make yourself worthy of that kind of life, and the same is true for the exercises. The old shopkeeper replied coldly, without the slightest intention of helping.

Xia Qing was silent, feeling that the old shopkeeper seemed to have something to say.

If you want something, you must strive for self-improvement and make yourself worthy;

The old shopkeeper is saying that he hasn't worked hard enough, and he is not worthy of cultivating the real Kyushu Thunder Sword?

Xia Qing took a step forward and respectfully bowed to the old shopkeeper, "Old shopkeeper, please teach me what the real thunder is, and how to cultivate the Kyushu Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Haha, hahaha, good, good, you're not too stupid. The old shopkeeper smiled, pulling a gray beard, "Qing'er, first of all, tell me what you learned during the seven days of retreat on the banks of the Luoshui River." ”

"In the heavy rain, I listened for seven days and seven nights, and I felt like the thunder in the sky was like ...... , It's like ......" Xia Qing was speechless, feeling that he had comprehended a lot of things, but when he wanted to say it, he couldn't say any of them.

"Don't worry, drink a cup of tea first and speak slowly. The old shopkeeper poured Xia Qing a cup of tea and encouraged him to speak slowly.

Xia Qing took a sip of tea, his head was much clearer, and he slowly calmed down, first recalled the thunder he heard during the retreat, and then said slowly: "At the beginning, I felt that the thunder was a catastrophe from heaven and earth, which could kill all dark and evil demons and monsters, and then ......."

The old shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, what about later?"

"Later, after a long time, I felt that the thunder was like the music of heaven and earth. When the thunder is subtle, it makes people think deeply, and when the thunder is deafening, it makes people excited, as if the enemy of life and death is right in front of him, and he wants to show all the things he has learned in his life, and do his best to burst out with the strongest blow to kill him! If you can't kill him with one sword, then stab a hundred swords, a thousand swords......" Xia Qing said how he felt during the retreat.

"Okay, your seven days have not been in vain, and you have barely started, come with me. The old shopkeeper stood up.

"Old man, where are you going?" Xia Qing was a little excited, but also a little apprehensive, not knowing where the old shopkeeper was going to take him.

"A place where you have to go if you want to learn the Kyushu Thunder Sword. ”

The old shopkeeper took Xia Qing's hand and walked towards the cliff in front of him.

Xia Qing became nervous, "Old man, there is a cliff ahead, be careful......"

"yes, I almost went in the wrong direction, over here. The old shopkeeper's words made people speechless, and pulled Xia Qing to turn around.

Xia Qing was embarrassed, his heart was full of doubts, he didn't have time to think about it, his body suddenly floated up, and he was pulled by the old shopkeeper to run wildly in the mountains, faster than lightning. For a while, Xia Qing felt that a pair of eyes couldn't see anything, but he roughly knew that mountains were whistling by, and a pair of ears were drowned out by the whirring wind.

At the foot of Beacon Mountain, Jing Wanyue, who was sitting cross-legged on a tall building, felt a sense in her heart, and Huo Ran stood up.

"Master Hou, is that kid Xia Qing back?" a guard hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, it's back, it's gone. Set up a formation, protect my body for me!"

Jing Wanyue drank vigorously, standing motionless with her waist straight, but the Yuan Shen came out of her body and roared away with a flying sword.

"Master Hou be careful!"

"Array, quick, seventy-two heavenly array!"

The guards shouted vigorously, and soon, a team of guards rushed up nervously, and laid down a huge formation around Jing Wanyue's body. In the distance, the roar of an unknown demon beast was faintly heard, as if sensing that Jing Wanyue's body was weak. For many demon beasts and demons, a powerhouse like Jing Wanyue is definitely the best tonic whether it is physical or primordial spirit!

The guards became even more nervous, and some people secretly crushed a messenger talisman and urgently reported the situation to the Heavenly Dao Gate, worried that something would happen to Jing Wanyue. Wuzhou is dangerous, and the out-of-body of the Yuan Shen is a hundred times more dangerous here, and a big master as strong as Jing Wanyue is also dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be destroyed!