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The sea of clouds crosses the middle of the mountain, the flowers and trees enter the green waves, the boat is wide-sighted, the vast flat sand falls, the wind blows the white sails, and the dawn dyes the golden lotus.

This is Li 12 once praised the six views of the vast peak, Lu Yiyun held the sword to engrave it on a thousand zhang cliff of the vast peak, boating on the duckweed river, looking up you can see the carving of the size of more than one zhang, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal like a dragon and snake, flowing clouds and water.

The vast peak is now noisy like a market, before Lu Yiyun came back, this was a quiet cultivation place, after he, the peak master, returned, the whole mountain suddenly took on a new look.

Hu Chen couldn't put it down, playing with a jade wine jug carved with a dragon and a phoenix, the size of a palm, green and transparent, extremely well-behaved, this was a gift from Lu Yiyun to Hu Chen. In his words, don't look at the wine pot is small, there is nothing inside, it can hold a whole pool of wine, and the better thing is that the wine pot can smoke and brew wine by itself with the help of external aura, making the wine more mellow, and the wine pot is called Long Feng Hui, and it is called Jade Pot Spring.

Lu Yiyun looked at Hu Chen with a smile and said: "I heard that the little junior brother still loves the contents of this pot, and specially selected this dragon and phoenix for you to keep, let's not talk about the Qinglian Sword faction, at least the master has passed on this wine very well, hahahaha....."

Hu Chen put the wine jug away closely, he knew how much wine he had, but he really liked the gift of his senior brother, and asked with a smile: "Where do I dare to compare with you with senior brother with this amount of wine, don't mention it." Senior brother has traveled all over the world, have you ever really seen the dragon and phoenix on this jade pot?"

Lu Yiyun listened to Hu Chen's question, and his eyes drifted into the distance.

"These two kinds of sacred objects can be seen on the murals and utensils everywhere, I have never seen them, the continent is vast and I don't know how many, I just turned from the endless sea to the mirror wheel, and turned around on the edge of the shadow swamp, this is where it goes, maybe there is such a divine object in an unknown place. Before I traveled, I had already stepped into the realm of the gods, and at that time I was so complacent that I could not go anywhere under the world, and later I realized that if only the size of the body is concerned, human beings are like a drop in the ocean, too small. ”

"There is a giant beast named Kun in the endless sea, a piece of scale armor on the body is larger than the mountains, it is rumored that it can turn into Peng, flutter its wings and fly, I have watched the competition between Kun and the giant beast ray in the other sea from afar, even if the cultivators are out of the divine realm in front of them, it is like the duckweed river compared to the endless sea, it is rumored that there are also black sharks and other sea tribes living in the sea, but I am in a hurry, I have never seen it. ”

"There are even more demon clans in the mirror wheel, not to mention the huge groups of foxes, wolves, tigers and leopards, even the demon clans that have turned flowers and trees into spirits are also countless, not to mention the demons, ghosts and other unsightly races. So junior brother, if you have the opportunity to go out for a walk more, this kind of thing will not always fall on the roof of your house, you look at me, I thought that I would stop out of the divine realm in this life, but now I can vaguely see the threshold of turning into nothingness. ”

Hu Chen couldn't help but be happy for Lu Yiyun, but a question came to his mind again, and he wondered: "Senior Brother Lu, according to what you said, the Qi Practitioner's Manifestation Realm should not be difficult to break, why is it that Master was a great cultivator of the Divine Realm a long time ago, and now I listen to Senior Sister and still come out of the Divine Realm? With Master's intelligence, it should be easy to turn into the Void Realm, how can it be?"

Lu Yiyun glanced at Hu Chen with a strange expression, his junior brother has such a big breath, how to turn into a virtual realm in his mouth It seems to be as simple as eating and drinking, but it is no wonder that he has entered the fourth realm of the seven realms of cultivation at a young age, and it is natural for the young man to be a little arrogant, if he is replaced, it is estimated that he will only be more domineering.

Seeing Hu Chen ask about this dusty past, Lu Yiyun was full of thoughts, since Master Li Twelve did not tell Hu Chen about the old things of the Qinglian Sword Sect and the Sword Sect, he didn't plan to talk more about it with Hu Chen, but he didn't know that Hu Chen had already known about the grievances between the two sects in Yi Sanqian, but he just wanted to know more, so he asked about his senior brother.

Lu Yiyun smiled and said: "Whether a person can cultivate the Tao or not, how far he can go on the road of cultivation, in fact, it is God's reward to eat, of course the master can easily break through the realm and enter the void, he has been pressing the realm for so many years, there is a reason for him, we don't have to worry about him, and working hard to improve the realm is the best reward for him." And the realm of transformation of the void is not as easy as you think, after stepping into this realm, you will face the threat of the catastrophe, the number of catastrophes is generated, never fixed, so many qi refiners who can enter the void are just forbearing, and they will not easily cross this chasm when the longevity is urgent. ”

"I've heard Senior Sister say that Qi cultivation conflicts with Martial Dao, and you have to make a choice when you practice the Fifth Realm, otherwise it will affect your subsequent cultivation path, is that right?

"Don't worry too much about these, there is no shortage of two initiates in history who have reached the sixth realm, and it is rumored that the Buddhist great power Da Mo is the peerless genius of the two initiates, but the two initiates require great perseverance, and the hardships paid for this are much more than taking a certain path alone. As for whether the martial artist will have a heavenly calamity with him like a qi practitioner when he sets foot in the sixth realm, I don't know, but I have read it in an ancient book called "SΓ©ance", if you are interested, you can go to the library to find it, then the above describes that when the martial artist manifests the holy realm, there is a heart fire in the small world of the human body, breeding yin demons and disturbances, what is the specific situation, it is not for our qi practitioners to know. ”

The two talked about the world, more importantly, Hu Chen asked about what Lu Yiyun had seen and heard during his long journey and some difficult questions that he couldn't understand on the cultivation road, but Hu Chen asked, Lu Yiyun knew everything, and unconsciously the two sat for two days and two nights.

Lu Yiyun looked embarrassed, and when answering some of Hu Chen's questions, he was also thinking deeply and felt deeper, fortunately, the sages of the human race created a method of cultivation, so that the human race can stand proudly on the top of all the races in the world with a weak body, otherwise the human race will fall into what situation, just thinking about it makes him shudder. On the way to travel, he had seen some weak races reduced to slavery, even the fox clan and other big clans had low-level fox demons reduced to playthings, and life and death could not be carried out.

The competition for the first place in the Jiazi Dabi of this Daqing Dynasty finally opened after half a year of cultivation, and the front of the Sigu Platform and the Guhong Platform was crowded with cultivators from all directions, even if Jiufang Mountain added two monks to use the image technique for this purpose, there were still practitioners who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to rent a small frisbee in the hands of Jiufang Mountain and hover in the air, just to give priority to see the two of them.

Cai Rong Lou opened a new odds for this, Hu Chensheng is four to one, Yan Qiu is one to one, the competition began at noon, at the last moment, before Cai Rong Lou was sealed, there was a large amount of spirit to buy Hu Chensheng, there were 50,000 pieces, even the monk in charge of registration repeatedly confirmed whether he had heard wrong, he had seen no bad money, and he had never seen such a stupid person who posted money to send money.

Lin Qingyue sat in the stands and chatted with several senior brothers, but he didn't see Song Xize, and it was said that he was still recuperating from his injuries.

A group of people somehow talked about Hu Chen's borrowing of money, from Liu Suifeng to the newly returned Lu Yiyun, everyone more or less borrowed some spirit essences to Hu Chen, the most was of course the rich man Lu Yiyun, who had just returned to the sect, lent Hu Chen a full 5,000 spirit essences, and the other three senior brothers at least borrowed about 1,000 spirit essences from Hu Chen.

Lin Qingyue learned that at the last moment, a sum of 50,000 spirit essences was invested in Caiyu downstairs to buy Hu Chensheng, of course, this was what Luo Changgeng told her, at this moment, combined with Hu Chen's borrowing of money, and then glanced at the master Li Twelve who was squinting slightly on the high platform, this guy wouldn't even borrow the master's money, and then all of them were invested in Caiyu Lou to buy it and win for himself?

Lin Qingyue glanced at Hu Chen, who was grimacing at them with a hippie smile, and couldn't help touching his forehead, where did this kid get the confidence to win Yan Qiu? Thinking that his spirit spirits were about to be gone, and there were several senior brothers, and maybe even the master would be lost by Hu Chenkeng's blood, Lin Qingyue hated it so much, if Hu Chen was in front of her at this moment, it was estimated that she couldn't help but beat him.

Hu Chen was preparing step by step on the four platforms, he was full of confidence at the moment, he was not idle these days, the master, the senior brothers and sisters all ran away, especially the words of the master and the senior brother, which made him more confident, especially Lu Yiyun's words, which made Hu Chen feel reassured, and then he had to borrow money from everyone.

Lu Yiyun's original words were: "If Yan Qiu presses the realm to the first level of the Jiedan to fight against you, and you enter the fourth realm with your martial arts and qi refining, and you have a tortoise shell, you are invincible!" Of course, Lu Yiyun and Hu Chen said this after drinking three full pots of peach blossom brew.

Hu Chen has been sorting out his spells and space rings for a long time, and he doesn't know if he doesn't sort them out, he actually has more than 30,000 spirit spirits, and there are some messy ghosts that can be used by yin wood, snow-white skulls and the like, all of which are derived from Tangerine.

The spirit silkworm that Lin Qingyue gave him also formed a cocoon because he didn't care much, in addition, he also refined part of the Xuan tortoise shell given by the second senior brother, and the ring red piled up a hill-sized talisman, plus his two strange soldiers, as well as the warp and weft armor and the green lotus talisman, no wonder Lu Yiyun said that he was invincible at the same level, but it was not all drunk.

Shocked like a bird circling around Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu glanced at Hu Chen and stopped looking, what a Hu Chen, and dared to make a grimace, he had already made up his mind that he would not end this battle easily, he wanted to let the world understand that the authority of the Sword Sect was not something that could be easily provoked by a random ant, and the impact of the pressure was dispensable to him.

The bell rang, Yan Qiu took the lead, and suddenly there were thousands of identical shocks, each of which was full of aura, and the tip of the sword pointed at Hu Chen, like a thousand troops poking at the formation, he first had to break through Hu Chen's proud defense, and then slowly play.

Hu Chen was not panicked, as soon as he raised his hand, there were talismans in the sky, and a large array of talismans was formed by pieces of yellow paper, wrapping Hu Chen like eggshells, and there were more talismans flying, Hu Chen did not seek to break the enemy, as long as he found the body of the shock, he would have the advantage in this battle.

The two sides collided, the talisman was like an infantry to be slaughtered, and it was divided by sword qi one by one, and a handle pierced Hu Chen's talisman array back and forth, and when the last piece of yellow paper was pierced in half by a shock, announcing the failure of Hu Chen's first round of defense.

Hu Chen was not discouraged, threw out more talismans, summoned the black sickle in his hand, waved a pitch-black sickle light towards Yan Qiu's neck, and opened a blood-red box, a blood mosquito the size of a thumb appeared, buzzing and flying towards Yan Qiu, Hu Chen was not idle, and offered a flower umbrella, and with a slight turn, a handle of umbrella bones like an arrow from the string towards Yan Qiu's nail, these things must have come from the hand of the orange Zhongsu.

Yan Qiu frowned slightly, these shady things, for him, the threat is not big, the shocked sword qi can be wiped out with a sweep, what he is puzzled about is that these things are not recorded in the newspaper, it seems that this kid is not stupid, he hides very deeply, just like the last time he punched Song Xize, there must be some hole cards in his hand that have not been revealed.

Some of them turned their heads to destroy the blood mosquitoes and the umbrella bones, and as for the black scythe light, he wanted to see what it was. Yan Qiu smiled slightly, there was a sense of accomplishment when the opponent with brains was defeated, if Hu Chen was really vulnerable, he was a little skeptical that the previous opponents had released the water. Some of them were still tirelessly cutting the talismans, and the sword aura was pervasive, and a slight sense of coldness emerged.

Hu Chen vigilantly touched the sword qi hidden in the dark with his sleeve, and the wide sleeved robe was instantly shattered into pieces by the sword qi, Hu Chen's heart sank, and he waved the black sickle in his hand, and after Ding Lingdang's voice, there was no sword qi in front of Hu Chen.

Yan Qiu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, no wonder Hu Chen was able to come here, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, if he changed to his original realm, he would definitely not leave such a flaw, and if he used the sword qi cage from the beginning of the Jiedan, it was inevitable that there would be sword qi leakage, which gave Hu Chen a vigilance. If the sword qi cage is complete, Hu Chen will only be beaten and will not fight back.

Seeing that the sword qi cage was broken, Yan Qiu's mind moved slightly, and several shocks merged into one, no longer entangled with the talisman, but the body was broken and he had to fiercely sword towards Hu Chen.

It's not that Hu Chen didn't want to leap across the sky to fight hand-to-hand combat like last time, with the experience of the past, Yan Qiu must take precautions, he doesn't want to fly into the air and be pierced by a sword, plus this moment is far from the time to fight for his life, so he can't take risks.

Hu Chen took out a folding fan again, which was the treasure left to him by his senior brother Yang Qiong, Hu Chen blew a breath, and four scantily clad banshees suddenly rose from the fan surface, and they floated towards Yan Qiu with a charming smile. Suddenly laughter erupted, Hu Chen's face turned red in an instant, and he looked at the gloating senior brother Yang Qiong in the stands on the side with a resentful face.

Now that he had made a joke, Hu Chen was no longer entangled, and summoned the black tongs, the left hand tongs and the right hand sickle, each waving it, and the black light curtains made the entire competition venue darker a lot. The laughter shook the earth, the black sickle was enough to make people unbearable to look at directly, I never thought that Hu Chen still had a black tong as a weapon, and Hu Chen's movements were as chic as a sword cultivator, completely as ugly as a farmer mowing grass.

Hu Chen turned a deaf ear, manipulated the folding fan and then lightly fanned, and an inexplicable wind appeared, which became a pillar of wind that penetrated the sky and the earth in an instant, roaring Yan Qiu rolling.

This time, Hu Chen took out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, and other things such as Qinglian and Jingwei Jia, he couldn't call it at all, unless he was threatened by a fatal threat before he could passively fight back.

Yan Qiu's brows were furrowed, a snow-white robe fluttered in the wind, just now he took a sickle, and found that the light curtain emitted by this weapon was extremely strange, and the cloud cover robe was rejected when the sickle light was not close, it was he who forcibly received a blow from the sickle, and the sickle seemed to contain a trace of Dao meaning that everything can be cut, and a hole was cut in the snow-white cuffs, faintly flashing with golden light, which was buried in the inner layer of the robe, which could withstand the spells below the monks of the god realm, even if it had a certain restraint effect on the martial arts.

At this moment, a large black curtain hit, Yan Qiu was no longer clumsy, and was surprised by a high-pitched chirp, Hu Chen only felt that his mind sank, and he was already in a sea of flowers, Hu Chen was just happy in his heart, and suddenly woke up, he was in an illusion? Suddenly, a distant voice came, it was Yan Qiu.

"The big dream does not wake up, a sword comforts the life, the dome falls and the dream is clear, and the remnants of the flowers cross the red dust. ”

I saw that the entire sky dome collapsed, and the sea of flowers withered in an instant, no matter how Hu Chen shouted, fled, and cast spells, it was useless. This sword is a sword engraved by the old blind man in the shock to protect Yan Qiu's life, called Qiongluo, which can kill all the monks under the Six Realms.

The Qinglian Sword appeared in the world, frantically stabbing the barrier of the heavenly dome, that was Hu Chen's only chance to escape from this small world, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break through this small world, the heavenly dome fell faster and faster, Hu Chen no longer fled, stubbornly raised his head and looked at the heavenly dome, his eyes were blood-red, and he had to die standing and die!

A faint sigh came, a rotating green lotus appeared, there was a gentle and kind face on the green lotus, Hu Chen looked at the green lotus in surprise, the woman didn't say a word, took a deep look at Hu Chen, the rotation was more urgent, Hu Chen only felt a 'boom' explosion, was frightened by the violent impact and didn't dare to open his eyes, when he opened his eyes again, where was there any green lotus and the woman in white, flying yellow paper all over the sky, like seeing off the woman.

Yan Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Hu Chen in surprise, he couldn't believe that Hu Chen could actually break the life-saving sword left by his master, it was a sword that even a monk from the divine realm could slash, he was all lost, and in his eyes, the master who was like a god would be defeated one day, or would he be defeated by such a person?

At the moment when Yan Qiu opened his arms, on the high platform, Sun Jin and Li Twelve opened their eyes at the same time, and Sun Jin disappeared after chasing the wind.

The audience was silent, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the deep voice of the old man Xuanyuan resounded in all directions: "Qinglian Sword Sect, Hu Chen, get the first place in the Jiazi competition, to tell the world!"