When I returned to the Kunlun gathering place, it was already late at night.

However, at this time, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang had not yet slept.

According to the time of the later generations, at least at this time, it was at least about one o'clock in the morning, although this Ding and Jiang were martial artists, but they were also teenagers, it stands to reason that the teenager was sleepy, and he should have fallen asleep at this moment.

Ziqin couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Senior brother, do you think the two of us can really make a name for ourselves this time?"

But Ding Qing spoke more directly, and without hesitation, she expressed the distress of the two in front of Ziqin.

These words made Ziqin stunned, these two people are also the best of the three generations of Kunlun, they have listened to Ziqin's teachings since they were young and only practiced one of the swordsmanship, although they were not comprehensive, but they were the sword to the edge, and they had already practiced the trick they had practiced to the extreme.

Originally, Ziqin thought that they were extremely confident in what they were cultivating, so they would listen to him and only practice one move, but he didn't think that these two people also didn't have much confidence.

Ziqin smiled slightly and looked at the two.

"Why, I don't have confidence in the swordsmanship I teach you."

Ziqin saw the lack of confidence in the hearts of the two, but his face was silent, but he spoke very indifferently.

"This, of course, is not, it's just that I haven't fought with outsiders in the end, and I'm just a little uneasy in my heart."

Ding Qing scratched the back of his head and showed a shy smile, and next to him, Jiang Wang also had a trace of shyness in his eyes, they had Ziqin to teach, and together they agreed to assist Ziqin to become the most powerful head in the Kunlun world, but at this time they felt cowardly.

"Hehe, rest early, Ming said that he may meet the Ming Sect members, whether your martial arts are okay or not, you will know when the time comes."

Ziqin smiled and patted the shoulders of the two, and when he turned to leave with a calm look on his face, a faint worry flashed in Ziqin's eyes.

The biggest gap between the third-generation disciples and the second-generation disciples is actually here.

Most of the three generations of disciples were novices who had not gone through a real battle, and even Ding Qing and Jiang Wang, who had been personally cultivated by him, were under such pressure from the upcoming battle, not to mention those three generations of disciples in the Kunlun Sect.

It seems that Kunlun will need some bloody rain if it wants to rise.

Ziqin lowered his head and thought to himself, but then he was thinking about whether he could use this siege of Ding Qing and King Jiang to exercise.

According to his understanding of the original work, Ziqin is almost certain that there are definitely not many people in the younger generation who can beat Ding Qing and King Jiang, and almost none of these people will ever appear, such as the woman in the ancient tomb, such as Zhou Zhiruo in the future.

In other words, when he leaves this world, Ding Qing and King Jiang are also enough to be in charge, and Kunlun's power will never be inferior to that of Wudang.

After thinking a little about what to do with this trip to the Bright Peak, Ziqin sat cross-legged and began to practice qi.

In the past five years, Ziqin has gradually comprehended many Taoist mysteries, although the ancient qi practice comes from ancient times, but it is also a Taoist lineage.

Although Zi Qin had never relied on that thing to practice anything in this heaven-leaning world, this thing had an extremely strong effect on restoring energy, and moreover, long-term cultivation could also make people feel refreshed and always maintain a high level of concentration.

In the case of not being able to cultivate internal strength, Ziqin has become accustomed to cultivating this thing from time to time, and he even has an instinct, if one day he goes to a world where spiritual power is the main cultivation force, I am afraid that this thing will change greatly.

Early in the morning of the second day, He Taichong and his wife found Ziqin.

"Who was that mysterious master yesterday?"

As soon as Pu met, He Taichong couldn't wait to ask.

Unlike Ban Shuxian, He Taichong was defeated head-on by Ah Zhu, and it was only in one move, although it was careless, but this face loss was far above Ban Shuxian.

He Taichong is not a generous person, he also understands that he can't beat the person in the dark, but he is unwilling in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that it was too late when they came back, I am afraid that He Taichong would have come to ask Ziqin overnight.

"Have you not noticed that the hand of the young man on the ground has been holding the ankle of the ugly girl?"

Ziqin smiled slightly, and opened his mouth without concealing it, when these words came out, He Taichong and his wife were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect that the master in the dark was actually a person named Huazi.

You know, these two people think very highly of themselves, they usually think that a master should be like this, but where would they think that a master can lie in the snow at will like a flower child, and his hair and beard seem to have not been taken care of for several years.

"If I had known, I should have fought that man directly."

He Taichong stomped his foot fiercely, but he was full of regret in his heart, losing to a top master is nothing, losing to a little girl, which is really unbearable for a person of his status.

"That man is younger than me, and he is destined for us, if you lose to him, I am afraid that the suffering will be great."

Ziqin shook his head without giving face, and He Taichong and his wife were stunned again, looking at Ziqin for some reason.

This time, Ziqin was really a little disappointed, he shook his head helplessly again, these two people are also a generation of Sword Sects, but they don't want to have such poor eyesight.

"Don't you really see that that kid is the child who saved the fifth lady five years ago, Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Cuishan in Wudang."

Ziqin's words were extremely disappointed, but He Taichong and his wife had no time to pay attention to Ziqin's tone, their expressions were blank, and countless thoughts suddenly appeared in their hearts.

It took a long time before they all sighed together.

When they harmed Zhang Wuji back then, they never thought that Zhang Wuji would practice such magical skills.

Of course, if there is no Ziqin, this team of couples is afraid that they secretly hate in their hearts for not killing Zhang Wuji back then.

However, in the past five years, Ziqin has brought a breath of new life to Kunlun, and the arrogance brought by the six words of the world's first sword faction, although He Taichong and his wife are old, and the era of blood boiling in the past has also been affected by a little.

Therefore, at this time, what the two of them were thinking in their hearts was the same.

This is a fact of impermanence, what was owed back then, now it is said to be returned, but I am afraid it has not ended, this person has already practiced such magical skills, we first had a great enmity with him to kill his father and mother, and then almost killed him, this grudge knot has been so big that it cannot be solved.

He Taichong and his wife glanced at each other, but they saw this thought in each other's eyes.

"I guess I will still meet him when I go to Guangming Ding, but at that time I was going to compete with him, although his internal strength is extremely high, but there is just a trick in my swordsmanship to break the qi, and when the time comes, I want to see if his internal strength is stronger, or my swordsmanship is better."

Ziqin had already seen the eyes of He Taichong and his wife, but he didn't seem to have seen half of them and said proudly, but He Taichong and his wife were stunned when they said this.

The two of them then sighed again, but their eyes at Ziqin showed a hint of gratitude.

Although there was a rush last night, He Taichong and his wife already knew that the two were by no means Zhang Wuji's opponents, and that level of internal strength was already strong.

If everyone fights empty-handed, I'm afraid Zhang Wuji doesn't need any moves, and their own internal force is enough to make Zhang Wuji win lightly and skillfully.

And there is a sword in his hand, but He Taichong and his wife don't believe that people who have practiced to that level of internal strength will not understand martial arts.

In the hearts of the two, Kunlun is probably the only Ziqin who is Zhang Wuji's opponent.

Not to mention He Taichong's sighs to the couple, Ziqin arranged for many disciples in Kunlun to pack their bags in an orderly manner, and then set off.

Along the way, Ziqin was not fast, so Kunlun, who was the first to arrive in the original book, fell behind Emei this time, and He Taichong and his wife did not say anything about it.

These two people are also simply, after passing through the position of head of the sect, they really ignore the slightest thing in the sect, and everything is handed over to Ziqin to be responsible.

In this way, three or four days have passed, but the snow is gradually disappearing, the ground begins to become sandy, Ziqin is no longer lazy, he knows the power of Mingjiao in this era, and he came to this Mingjiao rudder alone, because the light merit is extremely high, but he is not afraid of being discovered.

And now a large group of people, if the Ming Sect can't find out, it will really be a strange thing, because since entering the desert, Ziqin has become more serious than the other, and the entire Kunlun sect has begun to wait for it.

On the second day of entering the desert, Ziqin finally met a small wave of about a dozen Ming Sect disciples.

Although he really doesn't want to start a war with Mingjiao in his heart, Ziqin also knows that at this moment, the two sides are hostile, he is unwilling to go to war, but the other party is not necessarily unwilling to go to war, who is merciful in this move, it is cruel to himself, not to mention that Ziqin also intends to take the opportunity of the six major factions to besiege Guangming Peak this time to train Ding Qing and Jiang Wang, and a swordsman who has never seen blood will definitely not become a top swordsman.

Therefore, before this battle began, Ziqin warned Ding Qing and King Jiang to kill the killer with all his strength.

Since the beginning of this battle, Ziqin has not invested all his strength, he only ordered the second generation of disciples to surround the Ming disciples, however, let Ding Qing and Jiang Wang kill.

In this battle, what Ding Qing and Jiang Wangping said they had learned finally began to truly merge with them.

At the beginning, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang didn't seem to be very adaptable, and they needed Ziqin to speak out next to them from time to time, however, as the swords in their hands began to see blood, the cooperation between the two became more and more harmonious, and their respective swordsmanship began to exert their own power.

One stab, one cut, this is the strongest two moves in swordsmanship, and the stab is enough to bring the sword's sharpness to the extreme.

And interception, but to play the sword's blocking to the extreme.

When Ding Qing and Jiang Wang gradually adapted to their moves, they saw that the Ming Sect disciples who were trapped by their swords seemed to be in front of a meteor and a boulder, either pierced by the meteor through their bodies, or crashed into the boulder and shattered their bones.

The second-generation disciples who were pressing the formation on the side couldn't help but gasp when they looked at Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's swordsmanship, they knew that Ding Qing and Jiang Wang were the people who Ziqin personally trained, and they also knew Ziqin's swordsmanship talent, but they never thought that Ding Qing and Jiang Wang would be strong to this extent.

This encounter had ended since Ding Qing and Jiang Wang had fully mastered their swordsmanship, and the battle was over in less than a moment, but Ding Qing and Jiang Wang really did not leave a single living mouth.

In this battle, He Taichong and his wife were overjoyed, but the performance of Ding Qing and Jiang Wang proved the role of Ziqin as the head of the Kunlun faction.

Ziqin also did not hesitate to praise himself, which made Ding Qing and Jiang Wang very proud, but fortunately, the two were proud, but they were not proud.

This is also the existence of Ziqin, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's swordsmanship is good, but with the comparison of Ziqin, the two of them can't have the slightest sense of pride.

After a fight, everyone set off again, but they didn't want to, and after walking dozens of kilometers, they encountered a group of monks and laymen.

And Ziqin saw at a glance the two people lying on the sleigh in the middle of the team.

Ziqin turned around and glanced at He Taichong and his wife lightly, but he shook his head slightly, and the two couples immediately understood what Ziqin meant.

This is Ziqin asking him not to tell Zhang Wuji's identity.

When the Kunlun faction saw Emei, the latter also saw the Kunlun faction.

At that moment, a group of people quickly approached, and the first one among them was a white old nun, it is said that this old nun is not with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, but the partial life makes people feel that his eyebrows are tense and tight, but it is not easy to contact.

"This is He Jizu, the new head of the Kunlun faction who claims to make the Kunlun faction the number one sword sect in the world."

I don't know if Ding Minjun hated Ziqin and went back and exterminated what he said that night, or if Ziqin's arrogant words about making Kunlun the number one sword sect in the world angered Extermination, but the tone of the old nun's words to Ziqin didn't seem to be too polite.

When these words came out, He Taichong's husband and wife's faces became ugly together, especially Ban Shuxian's teeth were clenched with anger, and she was about to draw her sword when she saw it, but Ziqin smiled slightly and focused everyone's attention on herself.

Ziqin heard the words of extinction but first disliked it, originally Ziqin did not have much disgust for extinction, and others were different, others looked at this Yitian, and saw the stinky temper of extinction naturally disliked, but Ziqin had seen Ke Blind and Qiu Chuji, and compared with those two, extinction still has a bit of 'human surname'.

However, at this time, the extinction touched his own body, but Ziqin could not bear it.

"I don't dare to be the number one in the world, but it's really much better than some sects."

Ziqin's words were with a hint of laughter and indescribable mockery, "If you can't beat others, you can sneak attack when others and people lose their blades, but you don't want to break your wrist bones instead, hehe, this is really the style of a famous faction, and my Kunlun border faction is far inferior." ”

Ziqin didn't scold anything when he said this, but the people in Emei thought of Ding Minjun's broken wrist before, and came back to plead with Zhou Zhiruo, and finally killed Ah Zhu to convince Azhu, but they immediately thought of what Ziqin said.

Extinction was suddenly violently gasped for breath.

"Little thief, what nonsense are you talking about."

Under the extreme anger, he reprimanded loudly, and when these words came out, Ziqin's face also turned cold.

"Thief, you are the head of Emei, I am the head of Kunlun, but it is difficult for you to do it with my Kunlun."

Ziqin's voice cooled down, and a monstrous murderous aura surged out, in the past five years, Ziqin has not used his sword, but only comprehended the nature of heaven and earth, and it seems that he has wiped out all the murderous aura that has been originally accumulated, but in fact, it is not the case.

Heaven and earth nature actually contains a stronger killing intent than Ziqin's murderous aura accumulated from the sea of blood, heaven and earth are not benevolent is killing, falling wood Xiao Xiao is also killing, vicissitudes of life is killing, natural selection is also killing, these five years Ziqin realized that heaven and earth are naturally not limited to martial arts, but also contain the killing intent between heaven and earth.

At this time, the murderous aura accumulated in five years poured out, but how strong it was, even the people who were exterminated were the first to bear the brunt of it, and they felt that their breath was suddenly suffocated, and even their fingers trembled involuntarily.

A shocked look appeared on the face of extinction, she was also a master, but she understood what would happen if she was delirious just now, and Ziqin drew her sword and attacked when her fingers trembled, I am afraid that she would only have one way to die.

What is the first in the world is just a battle of words, and the reason why the extinction is aggressive is because of Ding Minjun's slander, thinking that Ziqin is just a villain, and he really has no ability, but at this moment, seeing Ziqin so powerful, where can he dare to have such thoughts.

"Although you are the head of Kunlun, but the old nun's generation probably doesn't know how many generations older than you, that is, the old nun's disciple is also your master's ancestor, is it reasonable for you to say that your own master and ancestor's generation."

Extermination's face was still tense, but his tone had softened.

At this time, Ziqin didn't want to fight with Extermination, and if he was extinct, he would dig a huge pit for himself, Ziqin couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Under this smile, the face of extinction suddenly turned blue, and his hand was already held on the waist of the sky, this old Ni was originally a person with a hard surname, if he was really forced to the extreme, he would be invincible, and he would probably fight hard.

Fortunately, Ziqin quickly stopped laughing, and he looked at Ding Minjun coldly.

"I Kunlun and you Emei have a great relationship, the younger generation should indeed salute the elders, Ding Qing, King Jiang, come and join me to give a salute to the extermination senior sister, and then accept the salute of the younger Emei juniors."

Ziqin shouted loudly, and among the Kunlun disciples, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang immediately ran out laughing.

"You really think that Lao Ni won't dare to do anything with you."

This one suddenly exterminated the qi to the point that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and Yitian suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold light overflowed, and the air in the desert began to cool down.

"If it's really about seniority, I, the head of Kunlun, really have to call my master a senior sister."

At this moment, He Taichong and his wife next to him finally spoke, and her expression was stunned, she didn't believe Ziqin's words, but she still believed in the words of He Taichong and his wife.

Suddenly, Extinction looked at He Taichong and his wife suspiciously.

"Master Guo Xiangzu of your faction is the same generation as Patriarch He Zudao of my faction, but the head of my Kunlun is the third grandson of Patriarch He, and he happens to be the same generation as Shitai."

He Taichong opened his mouth solemnly, but she was stunned, she was the third-generation head of Emei, the third-generation disciple of Guo Xiang, and she was indeed the same generation as Ziqin, so her disciple really wanted to give Ziqin a salute.

Not only was the extinction stunned, but the Emei people were also stunned together, and the most embarrassing was Ding Minjun, just because the so-called seniority only said that she was slandering in front of the extinction.

(To be continued)