May 7th, the last day of school holidays.

at 11 a.m.

Outside the border of Feng Province. The trees are green, and the mountains are surrounded by mountains at the foot of Qingling Mountain.

Zhao Zhou carried a three-foot long knife weighing two thousand catties, and fell silently, and the dirt ground did not show dents, and he was taking Feng Cheng and other disciples and more than a dozen people from Doctor Sun to cross a dirt road in the forest and come to the entrance of the mountain guarded by six Qingling Dao disciples.

"This senior, do you have an invitation?" When the eight disciples saw a large group of people, they also hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted together.

Because the people who came today are all masters of the major factions in the eight provinces, and it is not something that a small disciple of their mountain guard can offend, of course, the etiquette must be Zhou Zheng, and the words must be picked up and heard.

"Zhao's Martial Arts Pavilion." Feng Cheng stepped forward and returned the salute.

Zhao Zhou, Dr. Sun and others did not speak.

'Zhao's Martial Arts Pavilion?! When several disciples heard this, they looked at each other, said 'wait a minute', and then separated one person to go up the mountain to report, and two others to guide Zhao Zhou and others.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, please!" Since these disciples are on duty here, they have basically been mentioned by their master and know what happened to their master yesterday.

After all, we have to talk about things today. Even if the Qingling Dao people want to hide it, they can't hide it, so it's better to say it earlier, so that the disciples can have a 'preparation' in advance.

However, this preparation is not to let them come up and fight. Instead, after the Qingling Dao people asked the disciples on duty at the foot of the mountain to hear Zhao Zhou's name, they asked them to directly lead Zhao Zhou and the others to the main hall of the mountain gate.

Especially as little disciples, their martial arts are mediocre, and they don't have the idea of picking up the sword to avenge their master.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, please!" They looked at the long knife on Zhao Zhou's back, with a wary expression, and at the same time led the way for Zhao Zhou and the others, and they couldn't see anything.

It can be known that the disciples who can guard the mountain gate are all proficient in observing words and colors.

When Zhao Zhou heard this, he didn't say anything, and just took the disciples to follow the two people.

And this Qingling Mountain is several miles in circumference, and the main peak is about 100 zhang high, which is slightly steep.

But the mountain road is smashed into the form of steps, which is smooth, stretching for several miles, like a coiled dragon around the mountain, and the whole is appropriate.

Zhao Zhou and the others were all cultivators, and it was not difficult to step on this curved and upward step, and after walking for about ten minutes, they came to two-thirds of the peak, and a platform entrance was extended on the mountainside.

Then.

Zhao Zhou looked over here and saw that the platform here was nearly tens of thousands of square meters, paved with bluestone flower slabs.

At this time, the tables, chairs and benches on the platform are complete, and there are all kinds of melon seeds and fruits.

Now, a hundred meters ahead, more than 900 cultivators from various sects from the eight provinces who have come here are also sitting around their seats, watching their respective juniors in the field practice martial arts, or letting them compete with the disciples of other sects.

But it was also at this time, and Zhao Zhou hadn't waited for him to go there.

The disciple who went to report earlier was following a gray-shirted Taoist priest and came straight to Zhao Zhou's side.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, Lao Dao has been waiting for you for a long time."

The gray-shirted Taoist priest is a Qingling Taoist man, about thirty years old, with a prime face.

But in fact he was in his seventies. If it weren't for the pinnacle of realm foundation, he wouldn't be able to maintain his youthful appearance.

In the same way, his realm is here, not only in terms of his face, but also in his own vitality, which is the peak state of his youth!

"Qingling Dao people." Zhao Zhou observed him for a few breaths, and he also hugged his fists and saluted, just like a friend meeting, without any anger.

"It's good to be here." Qingling Daoist looked at the long knife on Zhao Zhou's back, and his tone couldn't say welcome, he was still resentful. Anyway, when his words fell, his aura changed, and the sound spread a hundred meters nearby, towards many people from the major factions of the eight provinces who looked here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Zhao Zhou of the Zhao Martial Arts Pavilion in Western Province, the owner of the Zhao Pavilion."

"That person is Zhao Zhou?" also wait for the voice of the Qingling Dao people to fall. As long as the cultivators of the eight provinces who were present, they all turned their eyes and looked at Zhao Zhou and his party, and more importantly, they looked at Zhao Zhou in the lead, as if they all knew Zhao Zhou's name.

Because, this is a modern society, and Zhao Zhou hasn't given any gag orders yet. As a result, after two days of fermentation, and after the spread of phone calls and chatter among cultivators in the four provinces, it was not a secret matter.

Especially when we get together again today, the big guys will talk about it, and this matter will be more clear.

Especially when they came here, they also came to make a scene, and then see how these two masters would 'end things'.

"Qingling Daoist is a sword immortal, and the Zhao Pavilion Master is also a sword immortal! I just don't know which of the two is strong and who is weak.." Many people know the ability of the Qingling Daoist to fly the sword in one hand, but they have also heard of Zhao Zhou's sword pill secret technique.

But no matter what, Zhao Zhou and the others are masters in their minds anyway, and they must be looking forward to the showdown that will be waiting.

"provoked Qingling Dao, and it is estimated that there is no good end. It seems that today will definitely be divided into life and death. "Some people don't look down on Zhao Zhou's ability, but think that the old-school master Qingling Daoist will be 'skilled' and kill Zhao Zhou on Qingling Mountain.

This is also the Qingling Taoist cultivated at the age of thirty, stepped into the foundation at the age of forty, and after creating the Qingling Taoist School, he condensed the 'Void Pill' half a year ago, and entered the half-step Jindan realm, which is really a legend of his life, rising like a comet, shocking the entire eight western provinces!

In addition, the young disciples of many sects have grown up listening to the legends of the Qingling Daoists, and they will definitely move towards the Qingling Daoists whose power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Not to mention that the 'Void Dan' realm is already equivalent to a half-step grandmaster! Basically, he is a household name in each school!

Except for the gods and ghosts who are hiding in this world, they are all first-class masters in the entire Central Plains!

"It's right to kill people and promote their own martial arts halls. If you choose the wrong sect, something will inevitably happen." A young swordsman finished speaking, and the people sitting next to him nodded one after another, not very optimistic about Zhao Zhou.

But.

An old man next to them took a puff of cigarette, looked at them and said, "Master Qi, Sect Master Wang, this matter hasn't started yet, don't talk nonsense."

"What do you mean?" The swordsman Qi raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and saluted the old man.

"It's not interesting." The old man puffed out the smoke ring calmly and didn't say much, but in his heart he looked down on this swordsman a little.

'Brother Qi died early, and handed over the sword faction to such a son, sooner or later, he would have to be smashed in face. 'The old man has seen Zhao Zhou's 'Sword Pill Killing', and he has also seen the secret technique of the Qingling Daoist.

Let him think about it, both of them are instant killers, it should be a success or failure, whoever seizes the opportunity first can kill the other person!

It doesn't matter what everyone thinks.

After the Qingling Daoist introduced Zhao Zhou, he also led Zhao Zhou and his party to the empty tables and chairs nearby, as if they were treating the various factions of the eight provinces that came today, and signaled that they could sit here.

"Please." Qingling Dao said nothing, and then walked to the main position, not wanting to talk to Zhao Zhou.

Zhao Zhou saw that he didn't say anything serious, and he didn't have the time to mention it, but while greeting the disciples to eat and drink, he looked at the hundreds of square meters of martial arts competition, as if he really came to a friend's house as a guest.

For a while, it seemed that the two of them didn't have the feeling that one wanted to destroy the Qing Spirit Dao, and the other wanted to kill Zhao Zhou and then be fast.

'These two are chanting monks, and they can really sit still..' No one from the Eight Provinces faction picked up that matter, and they still shouted for the disciples in the field from time to time.

And under such a peaceful atmosphere, it has been accompanied by the 'sonorous' sound of the disciples fighting with swords as time has passed.

The sun rises at noon.

As if they knew that something was going to happen, the disciples of the various sects in the eight provinces put away their weapons and gradually left the field and returned to their respective sects.

It's also at this time.

Qingling Dao put down the teacup, got up from the main seat, and came to the empty field, first waved his hand at the surrounding factions, and then asked Zhao Zhou in the northwest corner,

"Pavilion Master Zhao. Can you tell Poor Dao about what happened a few days ago, it was Poor Dao's apprentice who made some mistake that provoked you to be so ruthless?"

He didn't mean to hate Zhao Zhou for killing his apprentice in his words, and it seemed that he just wanted to ask what happened, so that the people of the eight provinces and factions could argue today.

But Zhao Zhou didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, and repeat what had happened, so he directly asked Feng Cheng to take out the camera, ready to let him and the people of the major factions take a look.

It's just that.

When the Qingling Daoist saw this scene, he waved his hand around, as if picking up the previous sentence, and then arched his hand towards Zhao Zhou: "But yesterday's incident, Poor Dao has already heard a lot of Taoist friends. It's my apprentice who broke the rules. ”

Qingling Daoist originally thought that if Zhao Zhou didn't have a video recorder, he would come to the stars to see if he could find out what 'thorns', and then say what 'reason'.

But after thinking about it, he didn't expect Zhao Zhou to have this high-definition video! ’

In addition, he himself learned from others that he knew that his apprentices and grandchildren were 'moral, reasonable, and deceived teachers and ancestors', so he didn't want to lose that person anymore, so he simply admitted it first.

"If there is a mistake, it can be corrected, and it is very good." Zhao Zhou saw that Qingling Daoist admitted his mistake, but nodded like a good teacher, as if he had forgiven him.

However, when the Qingling Daoist saw Zhao Zhou's 'elder' appearance, and saw that many cultivators in the eight provinces were smiling, his smile paused for a moment, and his tone was a little unpleasant.

"No matter what.."

As he spoke, he felt that his tone was wrong, and he slowly calmed down and resumed as before, "It doesn't matter if the poor Dao disciple is right or wrong. But after all, they are poor Dao disciples. Pavilion Master Zhao is inevitably a little too wide. ”

"That's not true." Zhao Zhou hugged his fist around, "The evil demon is outside, everyone can get rid of it, how can there be a wide and narrow one, obviously there is only good and evil." ”

"Pavilion Master Zhao is saying that my Qingling Dao is a cult?" Qingling Dao's face was very normal, but the killing intent in his heart was more permeating.

"It's my father's fault if I don't teach it. If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. Zhao Zhou followed the good path, as if he was pointing out the truth of his life, and pointed out that they were not right on the top and crooked on the bottom, and none of them was a good thing.

When the Qingling Daoist heard that Zhao Zhou was good at speaking and arguing, and he was damaging his sect everywhere, he thought about it slightly, afraid that he would say too much and his Dao heart would be damaged, so he no longer recognized the reason with Zhao Zhou, but directly held it with both hands.

"Pavilion Master Zhao. In any case, the poor apprentice dies at your hands. ”

As he spoke, he shook his hand around, "And I, who is a master, should I ask this Zhao Pavilion Master for two tricks?" ”

'Here we are! 'The minds of all the people in the eight provinces are concentrated, knowing that this is going to divide life and death!

"That's right." Zhao Zhou put the teacup down, and also came to the field, standing eighty meters in front of him.

"Since the Qingling Daoist wants to get a hand, then Zhao Zhou can only be taught."

"Please!" Qingling Dao people's words fell, without waiting for more words, he pinched a magic seal with one hand, and the aura around him surged, only to hear the sound of 'boom', and the stone rock under Zhao Zhou's feet came out together, splitting into Dao Dao stone thorns!

At the same time, the Qingling Daoist shook his cuffs, and a touch of silver light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the wind howling of the 'beam', and he saw a two-inch-long small sword, stabbing straight at Zhao Zhou's eyes!

"Earth Technique, Flying Sword Secret Technique!" There are many masters in the eight provinces who are not low in the realm of staring at the field at all times, recognizing the two moves of the Qingling Dao people, and secretly sighing, "What a lore technique!" Standing here by myself, I'm afraid that if I don't wait for the flying sword to attack, I will be strung into a hole by this thorn! ’

Even if you are congenitally perfect, or the pinnacle of foundation building!

Because in his opinion, the Qingling Daoist is already like a monk in the 'Jindan Period', who can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth and perform instantaneous killing moves! It's hard to prevent it at all!

Just in the next moment.

They suddenly heard the sound of the wind and waves exploding, and when they saw Zhao Zhou's footsteps, the wind swirled, and the loud sound of 'bang' spread out on the ground, making the tables and chairs of the others and others tilt to the ground.

Whoop -

And at Zhao Zhou's feet, a deep pit exploded, bursts of cracks suddenly appeared, stabbing the ground around him, and even screwing up the surrounding heaven and earth aura, cutting off the source of all spells!

And Zhao Zhou's shoulders and bones were raised, the long knife was unsheathed, and with one hand, it was slashed down, and the silver light flying sword that arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye was accurately split in half, instantly breaking the Qingling Dao people's combined killing technique!

"What is the main strength of this Zhao Pavilion, 100 tons?!" Everyone in the nearby eight provinces stabilized their figures, saw the cracks in the bluestone within a radius of 100 meters, and marveled at Zhao Zhou's great strength, I am afraid that even a small mountain can be shattered by a punch! Brother Jindan didn't dare to take it hard!

"Don't stay here for long!" When they saw that Zhao Zhou and the two were so powerful, they also retreated to the surroundings in an uproar, afraid that the two 'immortal fighting methods' would harm their pond fish!

Equally.

As soon as the Qingling Dao people saw Zhao Zhou crushing his earth-moving technique, and felt the surrounding aura vibrating, they knew that if they were on the ground, they would be ten out of ten to explain to here!

Thereupon.

He didn't want to think about it at all, seeing that Zhao Zhou had just broken the flying sword, he directly appropriated his hole cards, and turned his aura, like a wild goose, he took a few steps in the air and floated to a position forty meters in the air!

And this technique of controlling the sky is also after he stepped into the 'Void Pill', because of a treasure to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, he can fly in the sky, and perform the instantaneous spell just now.

But this is also his deepest hole card, if he hadn't been frightened by Zhao Zhou's 'divine power' today, he really wouldn't have revealed it so early.

After all, if you don't use the external force of science and technology, a person can fly, and a person is on the ground, which can no longer be compared, and it can be called the difference between 'man and immortal'!

"Since the Qingling Dao people can fly in the sky?! This is.. This is the aura of communication between heaven and earth, and it is about to hold the round golden pill!? "The people of the eight provinces who are retreating see the Qingling Daoist Yukong, they are in an uproar, in addition to sighing that the Qingling Daoist is worthy of being the master of the older generation, but also subconsciously knows that the Qingling Daoist has been invincible!

It's just that it's also next.

The people of the eight provinces looked at each other while retreating, and were about to see if the Qingling Dao people would cast spells in the air and slowly boil Zhao Zhou to death, but when they opened their eyes in the next breath, they saw Zhao Zhou stepping on the river, and the air was rippling under his feet, and he appeared in front of the Qingling Daoist in an instant, and cut off the head of the Qingling Daoist with a knife! The Qingling Dao people who had just exclaimed so far had no power to fight back, so their bodies were separated!

"This?!"

"Who are the immortals?"

"The Qingling Dao people just died?"

The people of the eight provinces opened their eyes wide and looked at the Qingling Dao people who fell to the ground with two 'poofs'.

And to tell the truth, it was as if they had used up a lifetime of surprise today.

Because they originally thought that this 'immortal fighting method', not to mention a few days and nights, would not end so quickly.

But now they didn't expect that this Zhao Pavilion Master would kill the killing move with one hand, and kill the Qinghai Daoist who became an immortal with the other hand!

Especially since this adds up to less than three breaths! Before they were allowed to retreat 100 meters, this was the end of the matter!

"What realm is this Zhao Pavilion Master? Could it be that he is already a Jindan monk, or a great grandmaster?" Everyone in the eight provinces walked in unison, looking at each other, with shock, surprise, and incredulity in their eyes.

"Master Zhao will be able to control the sky?" Dr. Sun and others felt that Zhao Zhou was becoming more and more mysterious, and he couldn't say that he was a 'fairy!' ’

"The owner of the pavilion can really fly?!" He Peng and the other disciples looked excited, looked at the figures in the air, and found that what they had guessed seemed to be true!

As Zhao Zhou fell from the sky, he ignored everyone, but stood near the corpse of the Qingling Daoist, sensing a wave of aura fluctuations dissipating, reaching out and wiping it, and touched out a somewhat blue relic.

'Another one. Zhao Zhou thought for a moment, and after putting the relics in his hand, he looked at the people in the eight provinces around him.

"Everyone, who is right and wrong, can Zhao Zhou say it again?"

"Yes, yes, what Pavilion Master Zhao said is reasonable!" After the eight provinces heard Zhao Zhou say what they couldn't figure out, although their hearts were bright, they knew that Zhao Zhou was 'killing people and grabbing treasures!' And there was no fool to touch the moldy head, and they all shouted, 'The word is right!' ’

And Zhao Zhou didn't speak, but looked at the Qingling Dao disciples who were crying around his uncle and ancestor.

'It's going to be wiped out..' When everyone looked at it, they felt a 'gluck' in their hearts, guessing that this Zhao Pavilion Master was preparing to 'cut the grass and eradicate the roots'! Let them avoid it, and let them see it and feel embarrassed.

As a result, the people of the major factions in the eight provinces are all smart people, and they are all old rivers and lakes who know how to 'leave no troubles', even if they are not smart, they are dragged away by their elders.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, there are still some things in my sect, so let's take the first step to accuse!" The old man and his juniors were the first to leave, and they didn't ask so much or say so much, so they just found a reason and went down the mountain.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, if you have time to come to the small faction, you must bring all the disciples out of the mountain to welcome!" The rest of the people saw Zhao Zhou nodding towards the old man, but they didn't stop him, they were also polite, and hurriedly went down the mountain, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Pavilion Master Zhao is waiting for you to be fine, can the junior go to the Western Province to visit you?" And the young swordsman who didn't like Zhao Zhou well before, now he is also flattering.

Especially when he saw Zhao Zhou return the gift, he was even more excited, knowing that the owner of the Zhao Pavilion might agree, he stopped talking, for fear of ruining the situation that he had finally caught up, so he went down the mountain at a speed.

And as time passes.

Zhao Zhou saw that all the people from the major factions in the eight provinces had descended the mountain, first glanced at the more than 200 disciples of the frightened Qingling Dao, and then looked at He Peng and the others who were excited beside him.

"Today, I will set up a task for the teacher."

Zhao Zhou pointed to the sword left nearby, "You will start school tomorrow, and you will need money to eat and drink." And now, you need to kill all these demons. All the money, gold, and silver that you have at that time will be for your use in the school. ”

"And he who kills enough of ten. When you return to the Western Province, the teacher will help you wash your marrow and bones. Those who head twenty people will be given a secret book of learning. ”