In this turmoil, the four leading figures of the sect have agreed on the rules together, and this group of over-energetic and over-blooded teenagers and girls finally stopped for a while, although they still have verbal fights with each other, but they are all impulses to do their hands, and they have not made any more moths.

However, the name Fang Yun still set off a small wave among the disciples of the four sects and entered the eyes of most people.

Many people were secretly looking at him, dissatisfied with him, and there were many people who were eager to try, and the eyes they cast were full of provocation.

There were also several groups of girls looking at him from afar, watching him cover his mouth and snicker from time to time, with spring in his eyebrows.

As for the Golden Light Sect, the faces of the people were not so good-looking.

After all, it is not so pleasant for anyone to become a stepping stone to other people's fame.

Facing that almost murderous sharp gaze, Fang Yun was as thick as a wall, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, completely ignoring this group of guys who were like deep resentful women.

It didn't even take long for him to move a stone, put it behind his head, and fell asleep directly, so that even the corners of Xing Chong's mouth on the side twitched, and then he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, out of sight and out of mind.

Summer insects can't talk about ice!

Seeing Fang Yun's attitude, there were still many people who suddenly felt disdain, showing disdain, so lazy, even if he had a little strength, martial arts, courage and diligence are the right way, if you don't know how to forge ahead, it will be difficult to climb to the top.

After thinking like this for a lifetime, their attention to Fang Yun was no longer as eager, and they each did their own things.

Naturally, they wouldn't know that for Fang Yun, sleeping was the best way to cultivate.

Who gave him a golden finger that he couldn't inspire without sleeping?

Inside the mysterious space.

The light and shadow are still the same, the hands are fast, and the tedious seal of the Dao is profound.

Fang Yun watched honestly on the side, occasionally realized, and compared it himself.

As the strongest martial art he currently mastered, the deeper he comprehended it, the greater his self-preservation in the Qingxu Secret Realm.

He didn't particularly remember the legend of Lu Qingxu's inheritance, after all, that kind of thing must be extremely dangerous, and he couldn't afford to work hard for such a thing.

The truly powerful warriors are all realized by themselves.

It's a concept that the bad old man has been instilling in him for years.

Not moved by external objects, firm will, is the heart of martial arts.

Only by relying on yourself can you get really strong power!

As soon as Fang Yun thought of this, his mind was concentrated again, concentrating on the movements of light and shadow, and at the same time, the original plausible seal method change in his hand gradually stabilized, and he became proficient bit by bit.

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Three days later.

The scorching sun is like a fire, the sky is clear, and the golden mangs are on the road.

This calm and deep valley finally reveals its unusual place.

Fang Yun and all the other disciples of the four sects, including those of the four sects, were already stunned by the scene in front of them at this moment, and their expressions were in a trance.

But in the deepest part of the valley, there was originally a Baizhang waterfall that flowed down from a high stream, which was more than ten zhang wide.

At this time, it turned into a thick white mist, covering the sky and the sun, but it was strangely as if it was restricted, just churning and stirring in a fixed area.

Rao was like this, Fang Yun still vaguely saw that there was an ancient and mysterious building, looming in it.

And in his perception, outside of this dense fog, there seemed to be strange fluctuations, judging from the current situation, he deduced that this was most likely the seal set by Lu Qingxu in the past.

The appearance of this scene proves that the time has come for the official opening of the Qingxu Secret Realm.

But seeing the four sect leaders and elders on the side, they all stepped out at this moment, in front of everyone, ranking in all directions, far away.

"Everyone, stand back!"

Chu Donghe shouted, and when all the disciples heard this, they all stepped back and distanced themselves from them.

Rumble!

I saw that the four of them shot at the same time, and in an instant, the air was raging and the wind was strong.

All the martial arts of each sect have shown earth-shattering power in the hands of these four people!

The elder of the Golden Light Sect vibrated with his fists, roared and shook the sky, and the golden qi on his body gushed out, dazzling and bright, at this moment, he seemed to transform into a golden giant standing up to the sky, and finally directly condensed a huge fist mark that was more than ten zhang long, volleyed up in the air, and swept out!

Boom!

The fist prints burst out, bringing a low sound of air explosion along the way, and a straight and pale wave of true air emerged, and the momentum was amazing!

At the same time, the middle-aged Dao Gu of the Liuyun Sect was also not to be outdone.

The dust in her hand moved lightly, and directly in front of her condensed into a rapidly surging blue wave, like the tide of the sea, ups and downs, and even more rolling qi permeated it.

Immediately, she raised her hand, and this deep blue wave suddenly roared out, like a monstrous wave rushing on the majestic sea.

And Lin Guangquan of the Great Luo Sect raised his palm, and suddenly a huge whirlpool arose in the space in front of him, and the majestic qi surged out, and between his breaths, there was a palm print with blue light condensed, and the blue light flashed, tearing the air, and went straight away.

Whew!

There was an inexplicable tearing sound in front of Chu Donghe, but seeing that his right hand was raised, his fingers were raised together, and the red qi rolled out, gradually converging in front of him, and in the end, it turned into a fiery red long sword several feet long, with a sharp edge.

Immediately afterward, I saw a flash of red light, and the fiery red sword turned into a red sword, tearing through the sky, and the scorching heat flowed like an underground magma, and the surrounding air was burned and distorted.

The four of them made a move, and the martial arts and foreign ministers had their own merits, but they all caused strong power fluctuations, and the aura between the heavens and the earth was disturbed and tumbled violently.

The faces of all the disciples once again showed a look of horror, such a powerful power, such a majestic Gang aura, they really deserved to be peerless masters of the Outer Gang Realm, grandmaster-level figures.

"Quenching the blood and condensing the truth, gathering and refining into Gang, is this the power of the martial arts Gangqi, when you reach this level of cultivation, you can pick the leaves and fly the flowers, the Gang Qi transforms into shape, the heaven and the earth are so big, where can you go!"

It was the first time Fang Yun had seen such an earth-shattering martial arts, this kind of terrifying power that could destroy the world with a single move was really shocking!

Again!

Fang Yun's thirst for martial arts was once again like a raging fire, steaming and burning, and his unprecedented fighting spirit was high in his heart.

Between his eyes, it was all hot, and one day, he would also achieve such a cultivation, and even surpass these people!

Just when his heart was surging, the four of them joined forces to launch this mighty attack, which was already under the eyes of everyone, and bombarded the white fog heavily.

And as this Dao majestic and condensed Gang Qi approached, the white mist also changed, and in the void in front of it, some distorted feelings began to appear, and then in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black energy mask slowly condensed and manifested, and on the surface of the light mask, there were simple and obscure lines that appeared vertically and horizontally, which seemed to contain some kind of strange power.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

The Golden Light Sect Elder's Vajra fist seal arrived first, and the fierce and domineering momentum was fully displayed, and the fist mark slammed into the light mask, and the violent power suddenly exploded, bombarding that circle of light mask out of the Dao ripples.

Immediately, the blue waves, the blue light palm prints, and the crimson long sword followed, and the four-colored Gang Qi all bloomed, or majestic, or surging, or condensed, or fierce, and all kinds of different power fluctuations exploded.

Obviously, such a continuous and vast offensive, even if it is resisted with this energy light mask, it is still a little weak, and the black light of the ancient lines is flourishing, resisting several waves of impact, and then it begins to become a little dim, but the energy light mask still exists, and it is firmly all over the place, shrouded in white mist, resisting the attack.

This scene made many people secretly frightened, under such a fierce offensive, the seal left by Lu Qingxu many years ago could still resist so stubbornly.

His martial arts cultivation is profound, which can be seen from this.

"Click!"

There was a light sound like a shattering, and under the distant gaze of the careful disciple, I saw that a thin crack had already appeared on the energy light shield.

A thousand-mile embankment, destroyed in an anthill!

Immediately, like a spark burning the prairie fire, cracks appeared one after another on the energy mask, one after another, and in the end, the entire light mask was as fine as a spider's web.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the light mask finally reached its limit, and with a bang, it suddenly exploded and shattered, so that a strong storm swept and spread in all directions, and the entire valley seemed to be raged by a violent wind, and a hurricane was coming.

Except for the four leading elders, everyone was blown by this ferocious wind and waves, and their eyes couldn't be opened.

After a long time, the wind gradually stopped, and everyone put down their shielding arms and looked up.

But seeing a stone gate with the vicissitudes of life and ancient qi, like the mountain gate of various sects and factions, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the roads in it were vertical and horizontal, as if they led to the unknown depths, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"The secret realm is open! All disciples!

The voice of the leader elder rose again, and the disciples no longer had any worries, the inheritance of the Sword Saint Lu Qingxu had long made them yearn for it and coveted it for a long time.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and countless figures all burst out at an astonishing speed, turning into blood-red light and shadows, floating and passing by, rushing into the stone gate.

"Let's go too!"

Looking at this scene, Fang Yun was already eager to try, and said to Xing Chong on the side, the two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then they both stepped a little, their bodies were like arrows, and they swept out, and they also merged into the crowd that was running wildly.

The secret realm of Qingxu is officially opened!