After five years of travel, Qi Liansheng returned to Lisheng Palace one step ahead of Fang Lin, whether it was martial arts cultivation or Dan Dao level, he had made great progress in the past five years.

However, compared with the slightly youthful appearance five years ago, Qi Liansheng, who returned from traveling, has been extraordinarily calm, giving people a kind of blessing of everyone's demeanor

When Qi Liansheng returned to the Dansheng Palace, he immediately took the alchemist assessment, and became the Qiding Alchemist very smoothly, which was extremely dazzling for a while.

You must know that Qi Liansheng at this moment is only in his early thirties, and he is already in the realm of the Seven Ding Alchemists, which is almost the fastest promotion record in the previous history of the Dansheng Palace.

Many old people in the Dansheng Palace believed that Qi Liansheng would probably be able to step into the ranks of Jiuding alchemists within a hundred years and become one of the top alchemists of this era.

And when Fang Lin returned, he also conducted the alchemist assessment like Qi Liansheng, and was also promoted to Qiding Alchemist smoothly.

Moreover, Fang Lin was a few years older than Qi Liansheng at this time, and was known as the highest-endowed and fastest-promoted disciple in the history of the Dansheng Palace.

Originally, some people thought that after this trip, there might be a gap between Fang Lin and Qi Liansheng, but it was not easy to judge who was stronger.

But now that the two of them have almost returned one after the other, and they have both become Qiding alchemists, it is obvious that the two have made great progress after the past five years of travel, and they have not been opened up any gaps, and they are still equal.

It's just that no one knows how much these two have grown during their travels, and whether there is still hidden strength that has not been revealed.

At least many discerning people in the Dansheng Palace could see that Fang Lin and Qi Liansheng seemed to be at ease when they were conducting the Seven Tripod Alchemy Master Examination, and maybe they really had hidden strength.

Of course, whether the two of them are clumsy or not, it is a good thing for the Dansheng Palace, after all, both of them are disciples of the Dansheng Palace, and the better the two of them, the more brilliant the Dansheng Palace will be in the future.

Sinking into the abyss, Qi Liansheng came to the cluster again and saw Fang Lin, who was still locked in the prison of the magic circle.

"Master, the disciple is back." Qi Liansheng said respectfully.

Fang Lin opened his eyes and looked at Qi Liansheng, who had respect on his face, very pure, without the slightest artificiality, obviously respecting Fang Lin from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, I'm already a Qiding Alchemist." Fang Lin spoke, his voice passing through the prison of the magic circle.

Qi Lian Sheng was surprised, it was the first time he heard Fang Lin's voice, it had always been himself before, Fang Lin had written down what he wanted to express on paper in the prison of the magic circle.

"Master? Why can I hear you? Qi Liansheng asked with some surprise.

Fang Lin smiled: "The palace master came to see me once, allowing me to talk to you." ”

Hearing this, Qi Liansheng was also happy, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised, his master's voice also sounded very young.

"Master, the disciple has experienced a lot of things outside in the past five years, and the disciple will listen to you slowly."

At the moment, Qi Liansheng told Fang Lin many things he had experienced in the past five years, and Fang Lin didn't have much, silently listening to Qi Liansheng's complaints.

Unknowingly, Qi Liansheng has been here for several days.

"The disciple was trapped in the Ten Thousand Ghost City for several months, and finally broke through the cultivation, and finally killed it, otherwise I am afraid that he would be planted in the Ten Thousand Ghost City." Qi Liansheng said with a palpitating face.

Fang Lin nodded and said, "Now that you are already a Qiding Alchemist, your cultivation is still a little low, so reach the immortal realm as soon as possible." ”

Qi Liansheng snorted: "The disciple also has this intention, but the disciple's martial arts qualifications are a little insufficient, and his cultivation is mostly supplemented by pills, if he wants to break through immortality, I'm afraid it will not be easy." ”

Fang Lin said with a smile: "It's not a shame to replenish the pills, as long as you can improve your own cultivation, after all, I am an alchemist, so naturally we still have to focus on the Dan Dao." ”

"The master is extremely respectful." Qi Liansheng stood up from the ground.

"By the way, have you ever thought about competing with that Fang Lin?" Fang Lin suddenly asked.

When Qi Liansheng heard this, he looked stunned, and then shook his head a little bitterly.

"Why? Don't you want to separate yourself from him? Fang Lin frowned.

Qi Liansheng sighed: "The disciple knows his best, although he is called a double master by everyone in the Dansheng Palace, I know that I am still inferior to that Fang Lin." ”

"You still feel like you're weaker than Fang Lin?" Fang Lin's expression was a little unpleasant, and he felt that Qi Liansheng was really not confident enough.

Qi Liansheng shook his head: "It's not that the disciple is not confident, but he is self-aware, and he knows where the real gap between Fang Lin and the disciple is." ”

"Oh? What do you think is worse than him? If it is Dan Daofu, there is indeed a gap, but this is not the most important. Fang Lin said.

Qi Liansheng smiled helplessly: "What the disciple is worse than that Fang Lin is the number of fates." ”

"Why are you like that?" Fang Lin was even more puzzled.

Qi Liansheng said: "Ever since I met Senior Brother Fang Lin, the disciple has always had a feeling that I may become a stepping stone for Senior Brother Fang Lin in the future. ”

Hearing this, Fang Lin was silent all of a sudden, he didn't know what to do at all, after all, Fang Lin was very clear about what was going to happen in the future, Qi Liansheng in a sense, he had indeed become a stepping stone for himself in his previous life.

It's just that at the moment, Lin knows that Qi Liansheng was taught by himself, and this feeling is very weird, which makes Fang Lin a little unbearable.

"Maybe it's just a disciple's thoughts, but no matter what, Senior Brother Fang Lin has a good relationship with me, I will help him with whatever he wants to do in the future, even if it is a stepping stone for him, it doesn't matter, and the disciple will feel satisfied to see him standing in a higher position." Qi Liansheng said, his expression was calm, and he seemed extraordinarily sincere.

"You go back." Fang Lin waved his hand and said, Yixing Shan.

Qi Liansheng bowed and saluted, and then left the sinking abyss.

And after Qi Liansheng left, Fang Lin was very uncalm in his heart, and there was a lingering sense of guilt.

This guilt is naturally guilty Qi Liansheng, he is a disciple taught by himself, but in the most critical competition, he lost to himself in his previous life.

This relationship is extremely delicate, as if he single-handedly created Qi Liansheng's brilliance, but brutally ruined him.

"Who would have thought that I would actually be Qi Liansheng's master, this coincidence is too big." Fang Lin shook his head helplessly.

Day after day, year after year.

There is a strange place in the southwest called the White Dragon Mound, where several bones of the fallen Cizhen dragon are buried.

Very few people can enter this white dragon mound, and even the immortal powerhouses are inexplicably taboo about the cluster.

But on this day, a sturdy figure stood on top of Bai Sensen's true dragon skeleton skull, and let out a roar of rage. In the White Dragon Mound, the majestic young man is dressed in animal skin, standing on top of the real dragon skeleton, absorbing the remaining dragon qi around him.

A huge whirlpool could be faintly seen appearing above the young man's head, as if countless vast forces had poured into the young man's body.

But the cluster is barren, even the demon beasts are extremely rare, not to mention the human population, and no one has noticed the mutation of the cluster.

Soon after, the majestic young man held a keel as a soldier, strode out of the southwest wilderness, and broke into the world of the strong.

The young man's fame soon resounded everywhere, and the name of this young man was Hou Yi.

Of course, a wild man from a barren land can't make a big name in the eyes of many people, at most it's just a momentary sound, and there are many talents from all sides, and someone will soon suppress him, and no one will pay attention to him anymore.

But this is not the case, this wild man called Hou Yi is like a person who breaks the convention, what others don't do, he just does, and others dare not challenge, he just wants to challenge.

Shendaolou, a famous sect standing in the northwest, can also be among the first-class in this era when the strong are like forests and sects are everywhere.

The owner of the contemporary Divine Sword Building is called Wei Yang, who is a well-known martial arts master, not only has his cultivation been unfathomable, but his sword skills are even more superb, defeating many strong people who come to challenge him.

At that time, there was also a very sensational sword battle, and many swordsmen and swordsmen wanted to distinguish who was the first of the weapons.

At that time, Wei Yang, who had succeeded to the throne of the master of the Divine Sword Building, relied on his Dayang sword technique to overwhelm many swordsmen in the sword battle at that time, and raised his eyebrows for the sword, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Then there were also very powerful strong people among the swordsmen, and Wei Yang knew the way to advance and retreat, and did not make any limelight in the sword battle, even if a swordsman came to challenge, Wei Yang did not make a move, preserving his reputation.

Wei Yang knew very well that when the sword battle became more and more intense, he couldn't suppress all the swordsmen with his own strength, and there would definitely be swordsmen who were stronger than him in the end, so after he was in the limelight, he didn't participate in the sword battle anymore, which can be regarded as a means of protecting himself.

Of course, this way of protecting one's self will also receive some criticism, but it will not affect the reputation of the Wei Yang Sword Sect Grandmaster.

The Divine Sword Tower is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is also because of the existence of Wei Yang that the entire Divine Sword Tower is thriving, from the original second-rate sect, it has finally become a first-class sect in the past hundred years.

Although the Divine Sword Building is a building, it occupies several peaks, the scope of the sect is very wide, there are a large number of disciples during the period, in addition to the disciples recruited from all over the place, there are many young swordsmen who come to worship the Zheng of the Divine Sword Building

On this day, a tall young man wearing animal skins came outside the Shendao Tower, carrying a big bone stick in his hand, and his steps were brisk and very conspicuous.

"What is that Wei Yang, I'm here to challenge you, do you dare to come out and fight me?" The young man in the animal skin stood outside the Divine Sword Tower and shouted, standing on the ground with the big bone stick in his hand, his face was full of bamboo, as if he was already holding the victory.

"Where did you come from? Get out of here, the Divine Sword Tower is not a place for you to go wild! "When the disciple of the mountain guard saw this wild man, he actually called the name of the Wei sect master, and he also made a lot of nonsense to challenge Wei Yang, is this still teasing? Naturally, it was necessary to blast it away immediately, so as not to disturb the sect master.

"Hou Yi? Where do you seem to have heard this name? ”

"Come to think of it, the person who went to challenge the Linglong Sect some time ago seems to be him."

"According to the Linglong Sect Master, he gave him a hard lesson, but I didn't expect him to come to us."

"This wild kid is a joke, he challenges the famous masters everywhere, but he hasn't won a single one, and he doesn't know what he's thinking."

"He is also thick-skinned, and he has challenged several famous masters without being killed."

"If it's me, I'll just slap this wild man to death, and save me trouble."

The disciples of Shoushan talked a lot, they were all laughing at Hou Yi, thinking that he was too self-conscious, and his face was also very thick-skinned, obviously his strength was not very good, but he wanted to challenge the master, and he was beaten up every time, what is this called? That's the case for people with brain problems.

In the face of those ridicule and ridicule, Hou Yi looked disdainful, didn't even look at those disciples guarding the mountain, and still shouted and threatened to challenge Wei Yang.

"! It's noisy! Finally, a disciple couldn't help it, and stepped forward to drive Hou Yi away, with an unkind look on his face.

Hou Yi smiled, picked up the big bone stick and pointed it at the disciple who walked in front of him.

With a bang, the man was directly blinded by a stick, and he was stunned for a while before covering his head and screaming, obviously not lightly.

"Look for death!"

"Bold!"

"Capture him!"

This move immediately angered those disciples guarding the mountain, and everyone surrounded them, drawing their swords one after another, besieging Hou Yi alone.

Hou Yi's face was disdainful, and the big bone stick in his hand flew up and down, playing so smoothly that he knocked the disciples of the Divine Sword Building who were close to him to the ground one by one, and no one could get close to him.

After a while, there were disciples of the Divine Sword Building lying on the ground all around, screaming one by one, either their arms were broken by Hou Yi or their legs were broken, and the injuries were not light anyway.

Hou Yi himself is not good-looking, there are several knife wounds on his body, but they are all flesh wounds, and those knife wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wei Yang, don't you dare to come out and fight me?" Hou Yi swaggered into the Divine Sword Tower, still shouting.

"Bold fanatic! Dare to break into the land of my Divine Sword Tower! Look for death! A loud shout sounded, and I saw a person coming from the sky, and a sharp and powerful knife slashed directly at Hou Yi's head.

The person who made the shot was naturally not Wei Yang, but a few of Wei Yang's personal disciples, who had obtained Wei Yang's true sword technique, and was also one of the best masters among the disciples of the entire Divine Sword Tower.

Hou Yi faced this fatal knife, and did not mess up at all, picking up the big bone stick and colliding with the blade.

At that moment, Hou Yi's footsteps retreated slightly, but the extremely powerful knife of the person who came was also blocked by him.

"Not bad, eat grandpa!" Hou Yi yelled, looking extremely excited, fighting with the person who came.

After a while, the young swordsman who was the third disciple of Wei Yang was defeated, and was beaten by Hou Yi's two sticks to vomit blood and retreat.