Kunzhou Qingming Sword Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lingyun Peak, Qingming Palace.

"Villain!!"

A thunderous roar came from inside the hall, and the entire Qingming Nine Peaks trembled.

Venerable Yunhe's robe agitated, his beard and hair were all open, and bursts of overwhelming coercion swept out from the Qingming Palace, and the clouds and mist dissipated, and the sky was empty.

"If you want to fight, then fight, pass on the Fayu, instrument spirit, imperial spirit, array spirit, spirit beast four peaks stay behind, giant spirit, Zixiao, Fu Ling The disciples of the three peaks go out of the mountain with the deity!"

"It is said that Huaizhou, Haizhou, Yuezhou, and Liuzhou...... 12 Southern Territories, to this seat, all those who are in Yuelu Academy, kill, all those who are stationed in the Southern Military Town, kill! Anyone who has no reason to Vietnam, kill! Anyone who does not have more than three people in the Southern Regions as a guarantor, kill! Whoever informs the news, kill ...... Whoever is not allowed to give these eighteen orders will be killed!"

"Respect the Fa Yu!"

The fourth peak, a golden giant dozens of feet high, knelt on one knee in the void, crossed two giant hammers on his chest, and said with a bang.

"Roar, senior brother, it's long overdue, offend me Qingming, kill!"

On the second peak, a silver dragon with more than 100 zhang in size, two giant wings covering the sky and the sun, soaring clouds and fog, the hideous Jiaotou spewed flames, extremely excited.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive!"

The fifth peak, dotted with stars, and the stegosaurus roared, covering the nine peaks of Qingming and blocking the sight of millions of disciples.

"Venerable, Zixiao Peak, Disciple Hall, the peak master position condenses the disciple position!"

"Huh, Master Zhou's nephew has accepted his own disciples?"

On the seventh peak, in the flames of the sky, a voice of doubt sounded.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and at the top of the first peak, an old woman with a dragon's head staff appeared in the air.

"Uncle Zi Kui......"

In the sky, Yinjiao trembled and screamed.

"What about the cloud runes, have you rebelled?"

"Go back!"

A hoarse voice sounded, the giant disappeared in an instant, and the silver Jiao also disappeared into the clouds with a swing of its tail......

"Uncle Shi......"

Qingming Palace, Yunhe shouted unwillingly.

"Shut up, go back and reflect on me, when will you break through the middle stage of Nashen, and when will you come out!"

"Ahh

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"He is the youngest peak master in the nine peaks and seven veins of my Qingming Sword Sect!"

"After practicing for only a hundred years, he advanced to the gods with peerless qualifications, and among his peers, he has always been a peerless and crushing!"

"Zixiao Peak, as the strongest vein in my Qingming Sword Sect, as its peak master, he has also picked six veins with a sword!"

"The entire Kunzhou, and even the entire Great Qi, no one dares to stop the peak master's sword!"

"Demon Sect, Immortal Sect, Family Clan, all hate the peak master!"

"So!"

"As the only personal disciple of the peak master, you can't lose the face of the peak master and his old man!"

Liu'er held a pitch-black broken sword and an ugly blue-purple token with a dull gaze, listening to Hongling's chatter on the side, the more he listened, the more his heart sank.

"Ahem, junior sister, don't scare the six ...... again Uncle Xiao. ”

Hong Ming regretted it as soon as he spoke, and his handsome face was suffocating, and in the end he could only twist and fool around.

"I scared him, but I just told him in advance, it's a shame to save people when the time comes, and if you're not careful, you will lose your life again, it's wronged!"

Hongling pursed her lips and said stubbornly, but her eyes stared directly at the palm-sized blue-purple token that Liu'er was carrying.

Losing your life?

The corners of Liu'er's mouth twitched, and in the big glazed pit in front of him, the golden light of the broken scroll flickered, and the demon abyss passage was shattered and dissipated little by little, and Zhou Buzhou's shadow disappeared completely.

Liu'er reluctantly smiled and said, "Brother Hongming......"

Hong Ming jumped violently, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "It's a nephew, little ...... Uncle Shi, don't call me big brother anymore, you are the disciple of the Venerable One, the young peak master of Zixiao, if people hear you call me big brother, I will be hunted down......"

Liu'er's face turned pale, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, don't be the one that attracts attention......

Zhou Buzhou has provoked a lot of people, has many enemies, and has a great reputation in the lower levels, these two types of people, the former will hate him because he hates Zhou Buzhou, and the latter will hate him because he worships Zhou Buzhou.

He seems to have really embarked on an uncontrollable path.

"What happens if you don't go?"

Six-eared Xi looked at Hong Ming and said.

"With the traitorous sect, by the Heavenly Sword Sect, that is, we will hunt down to death!"

Hongling jumped out gloating again.

"Can that be transferred?"

Liu'er asked without giving up.

"Yes, yes, give it to me!"

Red Feather was overjoyed, and snatched the token with the strange runes from Liu'er's arms.

"Senior sister!"

Hong Ming's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"Got it! yes, tease him. ”

Hongling pursed his lips, and before he could let go of his six ears, the token returned to his hand.

"Little ...... Uncle Shi, don't listen to Hongling's nonsense, as the personal inheritance of my Qingming Sword Sect and the young peak master of Zixiao Peak, the resources you can get will be unimaginable. ”

Hong Ming was a little awkward at first calling Uncle Liu'er, but as he continued, his face slowly became precious.

"On the path of cultivation, the more you get, the more challenges you will encounter, there are abundant resources behind you, and there is continuous grinding in front of you, which is what many cultivators dream of!"

"Like His Holiness, the world has only seen him accept God for a hundred years, and who has noticed how much suffering he has suffered, just like this ......"

"Don't you want to be a great monk?"

The more Hong Ming spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he felt that even he was moved, and he didn't believe that Liu'er would have any reason to refuse.

Liu'er said expressionlessly, "Can I succeed in building a foundation in seven years?"

Red Inscription "......"

Looking at Hong Ming, who was choked and speechless, Hong Ling finally couldn't help it.

"Seven years to build a foundation, how is it possible, even if it is a peak master, it took him twelve years to build an old man!"

"Anyway, you are now a person of the Qingming Sword Sect in life, and you are a dead person in the Qingming Sword Sect in death!"

"Come to think of it, your disciple position must have been condensed in the disciple hall in the peak now!"

"You can't run away!"

"Besides, although I don't know why you want to complete the foundation building in seven years, if you can't do it in the Qingming Sword Sect, then it's even more impossible in other places!"

Hong Ming was stunned and looked at the six ears who were a little shaken by what Hong Ling said, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to Hong Ling.

"Uh? like, yes......"

Six ears were dumbfounded.

"That's right, I want me Da Qingming, only you go, if you want to cultivate the sword, you can cultivate the sword, if you want to cultivate the talisman, you can cultivate the talisman, and even if you want to cultivate the ghost path, you can also transfer to the Imperial Spirit Peak, and go to the ghost path!

"Ahem......"

Hong Ling said with a big grin, and Hong Ming was anxious on the side.

"No, Brother Hongming, she's right, as long as you can live, it's okay to be a ghost. ”

Liuer smiled and said.

"Ahem...... Yes yes ......"

"Then let's go! Senior Brother Zailiu...... Uncle Shi!"

Honglingqiong's nose wrinkled, and she was not used to calling Uncle Liu'er.

"Okay!"

Hong Ming agreed.

"Wait, can we fly a little south first, and before we go, I want to go to a place I stayed at before?"

Six ears suddenly interjected.

"Where?"

Hong Ming wondered.

Liu'er replied, "Golden Thread River!"

Hongling said impatiently, "A small river, what are you doing there......

Liu'er shook his face and said, "Do you still want me to be your uncle?"

Red Ming, Red Feather "......"

"Six...... Uncle Shi, to be honest, is this your real purpose......"

Hong Ming's words actually brought some resentment.

"Haha, how could it be...... The weather is nice today, so it's perfect for Edgeworth's flight......"

Six ears snorted.

"Yes, the disciple also thinks so, in this kind of weather, flying in the sky, it will be a few points faster than usual......"

"Ahem...... Don't, the scenery is very good, fly so fast...... What are you doing? Slow down...... Don't go around in circles......"

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The scorching sun is overhead, by the Golden Line River.

Hong Ming and Red Ling stood on the sword.

On the vast river with an unobstructed view, there was a bang, and a handsome young man floated up with a cold face.

"How?"

With a flash of white light, Hongling came to the side of Liu'er and lifted him out of the water.

"Let's go!

The corners of Liu'er's mouth twitched reluctantly, and he glanced back at the lonely river that was unrecognizable, and said slowly.

And when Hong Ling saw him like this, she looked at Hong Ming and had nothing to say.

A moment later, two white lights flashed in the sky, and here, calm was restored.

It wasn't until a long time later that a group of people slowly walked out of the dense forest by the river.

The leader is a young girl, with a pair of big eyes, looking forward to shining, two small furry ears, and a slight tremor that can't stop trembling, which is extremely cute.

"Young Palace Master, you are too reckless!"

"Those two purple-robed men and women just now are the foundation building monks of the Qingming Sword Sect, and they will be discovered by them if they are not careful!"

"The old palace master once left a last word, if you fail, you must retreat and practice the Xuanyin Sutra until you become successful, and then you can come out ......"

"Now, you'd better find the Ancestor's secret as soon as possible! Get the Xuanyin Sutra and retreat as soon as possible......

Behind the girl, a young man with two triangular eyes stared at the girl's back with fiery eyes.

The girl moved lightly, and when she reached the river, she had a pair of big eyes, looking straight in one direction, and she didn't pay attention to the young man at all, and the young man's face was blue and red for a while, and a pair of triangular eyes were full of color.

"No. 1! Remember your identity! The Holy Maiden is still waiting for the Xuanyin Sutra!"

The young man was annoyed, and as soon as he spoke, he spoke to the girl in a low voice.

The girl turned around, but she still didn't even look at the young man, and the red light under her feet faintly moved, and she returned to the crowd.

"I don't like his eyes, gouge them out...... Oh, and his tongue, I don't like it either, let's deal with it together...... Hmm~ Forget it, I don't like him as a whole, so let's just chop it up and feed the fish!"

The girl's big eyes fluttered, and her voice was like a yellow bird, crisp and pleasant.

"You ......"

The young man only felt a numb tongue, and his body couldn't move in an instant, leaving only a pair of triangular eyes, full of horror.

And just when this young man was cut into fish feed, on the other side of the river, by the same forest, Liu'er and Hongming Hongling stood quietly, looking at the girl and her party from afar.

"Are they what you're looking for?"

Hongming transmits six ear canals.

Liu'er looked at the girl opposite with complicated eyes, and shook his head gently.

"So what's next?"

Hongling said urgently.

"Next, let's go back to Kunzhou......"

Liuer sighed, turned around and left.

"Uh, what are you doing? You want to go back?"

Before Hongling finished speaking, Liu'er walked back with an embarrassed face.

"Ahem, let's fly......"

At this moment, the scorching sun is in the sky, and it is under the same scorching sun.

The mouth of the Golden Line River.

The waves are choppy, and at the confluence of the vast Haihe River, a seven or eight zhang long, with a black light shining all over the body, is camellied with a man and a woman, and swims straight to the East China Sea.

The man is burly and hideous, and the woman is soft and petite.

"Big brother, where are we going?"

The girl's eyes were red and swollen, apparently she had just cried.

"I don't know, Ben Bo'erba, where are we going!"

The voice of the youth was like thunder.

"Bypass the East China Sea, enter the Biyun River, go to Bibotan, where is my uncle......"

Weng Weng's voice sounded, and the dragon fish said.

"Big brother, I want to find my son......"

"No, you two are my only believers now, so you can only follow me!"

Before the girl could finish her words, Arowana interrupted.

When the young man heard this, his fists clenched, but he did not speak......