Qingdao is outside.

The fence was already covered with green vines, and it was densely packed with a large patch, and I saw the wind blowing, and countless leaves were churning, revealing its other side.

At this time, there was a handsome young man standing outside the door, he frowned slightly, as if waiting for something. When he saw a flying light with a faint blood color slashing towards him, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The flash of light was terrifyingly fast, and he didn't even have time to dodge. Then he felt himself fly, his whole body soaring into the air like a cloud.

It's just that he also felt his bones shattering piece by piece, which made him extremely painful.

What is it?

This was the thought that came to him when he flew up, and he didn't expect that he would be knocked away by a flying light before he didn't even enter the gate.

Moreover, no one else was seen.

Burst!

As he reached the highest point, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and the blood splattered on the tumbling vine leaves, then slid down the veins of the vine leaves to the tips of the leaves, paused slightly at the tips of the leaves, and then dripped down and splashed on the weeds.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the handsome young man fell heavily dozens of feet away, smashed out a big pit, and couldn't get up for half a day.

His face turned pale.

"Who is it?"

After a long time, the handsome young man finally got up, his eyes sprayed with raging anger, just now he was definitely a master of the Fish Realm, and even the Great Dragon Realm might not be able to say.

Otherwise, with his strength, Jin Dan Realm would definitely not be able to do it.

Hmph, look for death!

When the handsome young man thought of someone crossing the border to attack him, his heart was furious, and he became furious. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he rushed into the courtyard of Qingdao Ju and yelled: "Who did it just now?"

In the courtyard, on the stone table by the ancient well, the mountain axe is lying tightly on it, holding a steel-handled brush and practicing calligraphy. The handsome young man walked in and roared, which made his heart tremble, and the brush in his hand couldn't help but shake.

He redrew the strokes, leaving a large patch of thick ink on the rice paper.

"Lao Tzu can't live in peace if he practices a word, and he is looking for death. The mountain axe stared at the thick ink on the rice paper, and was very unhappy, throwing the brush away and scolding.

"You're the mountain axe?"

The handsome young man turned around and walked two steps, with a painful look on his face, and he was just holding on at this time, "Who did it just now?"

"Whoever you come to, naturally, is the one who made the move. The mountain axe said with a big grin.

"Yan Qing?"

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Hehe, how is this possible, it was definitely not Yan Qing's hand just now." The blow just now has at least reached the power of the Fish Transformation Realm, although Yan Qing's strength is good, he is still only in the Dantian Realm......"

"Hehe, if you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, and you think too highly of yourself, right?"

"It's not a question of whether you can afford it, it's a fact. The handsome boy said.

"It's your business to believe it or not, if you lose, you lose, and you find many excuses to excuse yourself, and if you can't afford to lose, don't come to others to fight......" Yamaaxe said lazily.

"Yan Qing, you come out for me. ”

The handsome boy snorted coldly and continued to shout.

The mountain axe no longer paid attention to the handsome young man, picked up the brush and continued to practice calligraphy, and soon after four big characters appeared on the rice paper: Gentleman is not a weapon!

"Haha, yes, yes, at first glance, it's the master's handwriting......" When the mountain axe lifted the piece of rice paper, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the handsome young man didn't know when to leave.

After Yan Qing lived in Qingdao for a few days, he went up to the Plum Blossom Mountain where Zhao Zi was practicing, preparing to officially attack the Jindan Realm.

On Meihua Mountain, there will always be thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow.

Moreover, in this ice and snow, the snow-like plum blossoms are still blooming with their heads held high, unique and proud.

Not afraid of the cold and freezing, not afraid of ice and snow, it looks iron-clad.

Plum blossoms are layered, the clouds are steaming, the mountains are full of flowers, and a sea of incense. Although it is not plum season, it is in full bloom all year round, forever.

And on the top of the snowy peak, a young figure in Tsing Yi sat quietly cross-legged, his eyes were lightly closed, his expression was calm and calm, and he let the snowflakes float on his body and fall all over his body.

His breath was calm and serene, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and as time passed, his breath weakened little by little, and finally fell silent.

Like a dead man, motionless.

Snowflakes are falling, and the sky is full of snow, and in just a few days, he has already turned into a snowman.

Next to him stood an icicle quietly, and in that icicle there was an iron gun, which was Zhao Zi's plum blossom gun.

Zhao Zi has not returned to Meihua Mountain for more than a year, and the Great Elder Mountain Willow has also disappeared, either dead or alive......

And in the Heavenly Emperor Academy, the dozen or so teenagers of the Heavenly Emperor Hall also gradually became low-key, cultivating hard. On that day, the handsome young man didn't even see Yan Qing's face, and he had already lost, which made them ashamed.

Yan Qing's strength is far beyond their imagination.

During this period of time, a group of disciples such as Feng Baishu, Mountain Axe, and Gu Qingyue also successfully condensed the Yuan Shen and entered the Golden Temple that fell from the sky.

The Golden Temple can only be entered by the Yuan Shen, and it is limited to the two realms of Jindan and Dalong.

And the three guys, the crow, the little fox and Su Xiaoxi, didn't know where they ran with the fourteenth master, and they didn't see them all day. Moreover, their appearance also made Tiandi Mountain lively, and there were often some things that made people cry and laugh.

Some of the disciples loved and hated the crow, while others were completely shouting and killing.

After a period of hard work, the crow finally became the same existence as the Fourteenth Master in the Heavenly Emperor Academy, and was known as the Double Evil of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

The little fox and Su Xiaoxi also gradually have a tendency to become the small double harm of Tiandi Mountain.

Yan Qing sat on this plum blossom mountain for half a year, and the whole person sat quietly and motionless, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture, and the whole person did not have the slightest breath of life.

All was calm.

More than ten zhang behind him, there were several figures standing, none other than those great elders of the Heavenly Emperor Academy. Yan Qing's impact on the Jindan Realm also attracted their attention, and they were also a little curious about whether Yan Qing could condense the legendary Ten Rank Jindan.

Although it has always been said in the world, as long as the four major dantian cultivators are mastered, they can condense the ten-grade golden pill.

However, none of them had ever seen ......

At this time, they are waiting slowly with some anticipation. As time passed, more and more people stood behind them......

It seems that they are all waiting for a miracle to appear, or a legend to be born.

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