Chapter 11, Baijia Rock

"Dream Empty Flower!"

Qingyun directly performed this trick, like a dream-like Tao flower, there is reality in the void, and there is fiction in the reality, skillfully disintegrating the offensive in the early morning.

"Dancing a sword!" Ling Chen still refused to stop, his steps danced, like dancing, and his whole body fluttered.

The long sword in his hand was always aimed at Qingyun, and when his body danced, on top of the long sword, black light suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the long sword had already stabbed towards Qingyun.

The aura of the Sixfold Realm of the Early Morning Path was exposed, and Qingyun looked at the long sword that stabbed at him, although he could easily dodge it with his body.

But the other party repeatedly found himself ugly, and he chose to resist hard to break up the opponent's offensive.

"Chaos Sword Technique First Form!"

Qingyun used a fan as a knife, and the three Dao rules turned into qi at the same time, the cyan wind rule, the fiery red fire rule, and the colorless chaos rule combined into a knife rainbow like a waterfall.

"There are three kinds of Dao Rules, and one of them is the Chaos Dao Rule!" the high-ranking members of the True Martial Sect who were peeking at Qingyun in the ancient hall of Zhuyu Peak all exclaimed.

"I have decided to accept him as a disciple of my own lineage!" said the master of the True Martial Sect with a firm look in his eyes.

"The master of the door can't!"

"He's the only bloodline of the Exorcist Dragon Clan!"

"To accept him as a disciple is to be an enemy of the Wang family!"

"......," the four elders said one by one.

"Do you know that this son is the most suitable for cultivating the True Martial True Scripture, and the revival of our True Martial Sect is hopeful!"

"And if you accept him as a disciple, will our True Martial Sect still have a peaceful life?"

"Elders, this time many forces have come to the True Martial Sect, do you think we can still have peaceful days?"

"But......" The four elders all stopped refuting the master's words, and what the master said was indeed the truth.

"Alas!" the door master sighed and said, "Accept him as a disciple, leave fire and hope for our True Martial Sect!"

One of the elders hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Although this son has a very strong control over the energy of **, but his mental explosiveness has not been tested, at this time, it is too early to conclude that he is the most suitable for cultivating the True Martial True Scripture!

"I believe he can pass the graduate school entrance examination! And the curse on his body is not a threat to him, otherwise he would not be able to become an initiator!"

"Sect Master, it's too irresponsible to put all your hopes on your body like this!"

"Elder Wind!" the door master roared with a hint of anger on his face.

And Elder Feng still said, "Sect Master, you are angry, I also want to say that I am thinking about the future of the True Martial Sect!"

"You...... The master of the door pointed at him without saying a word.

"Master of the Gate, nephew, please stop being angry! The old man has an opinion!" one of the elders, the elder, suddenly walked up to the master of the door and said.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shi! I'm sorry, Elder Feng! I was a little impulsive just now!" the door master seemed to be very reluctant to say to his uncle.

"Since you have so much confidence, we will wait for all the next assessments to decide whether to accept him as an apprentice!"

"That's great!" the other elders nodded.

"Alright then!" the master nodded.

The attacks of Qingyun and the two had just collided, and the power was shocking, and they collapsed one boulder after another.

But then, they were separated by the middle-aged man, and Qingyun and Ling Chen glared at each other for a while, and then continued to move forward with the middle-aged man.

But after walking for a while, Qingyun picked up the mantra of the word "line" and the wind rules, and without everyone paying attention, the word "bucket" rose out of the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped it on the back of the early morning.

"Poof!" Ling Chen stumbled towards Chong Ji, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ma Qingyun, stop!" the middle-aged man threw a pill to Ling Chen, and then scolded Qingyun loudly.

Qingyun innocently spread his hands and said, "Senior, I've already stopped! I just had a little itchy hand just now!"

"Damn! this kid is so arrogant!"

"Say it, shoot it!"

“...... Everyone was talking, and after hearing it in the early morning, his face was red for a while and white for a while, and he was very angry.

"Don't take it as an example!" said the middle-aged man glaring at Qingyun.

"This ......"

"That ......"

The Daoquan Realm masters of the True Martial Sect were all shocked by the way the middle-aged man was handled, this middle-aged man was a deacon of the True Martial Sect, and he would not be soft on any True Martial Sect disciple who made a mistake, and this time he actually dealt with it like this.

"What are you looking at, let's go!" the deacon of the True Martial Sect glared at everyone present.

......

One step at a time, one waterfall at a glance, the spiritual mist in the Zhenwu Gate is soaring, the cranes are flying, and the elixir is fluttering with the wind.

Qingyun looked at the scenery in the Zhenwu Gate, although many landscapes moved thousands of years ago, but basically did not change much.

Some of the peaks have either gotten bigger or smaller, but each waterfall has become bigger and more spectacular.

"Stop!"

In the end, everyone stopped in front of a huge stone rock, more than 300 meters high, and the ancient trees were verdant between the gaps.

Qingyun knew that this was Baijiayan, but it was twice as high as it was a thousand years ago.

Baijiayan red cliff stands steeply, the scene is grand, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, there are spiritual springs everywhere, there are spiritual bamboos everywhere, a charming scenery.

From the geographical point of view, Baijiayan, which should be in the belly of Yuntai Mountain, actually moved to the periphery.

And the Tianmen Mountain, which should be in the north, has been replaced by Zifang Lake and Quanpu Gorge, which seems to have merged with the two galaxies thousands of years ago, and it has become a shocking landscape.

"This is Baijiayan, there is a purple bamboo forest on it, as long as everyone passes through there in half an hour, you can proceed to the next level of assessment!" said the deacon, pointing to Baijiayan.

"A purple bamboo forest, it's so simple!"

"It's so easy, everyone can get through!"

“......”

Many people were talking about it, but several people in the Zhenwu Sect shook their heads, not too satisfied with these people who were talking.

"Everyone give me quiet, don't look at the masters, walking out of the purple bamboo forest is considered itself, it is useless to brag here, use practical actions to prove it!" the deacon scolded everyone.

"Yes, Uncle Deacon is right, don't think that if you pass the first level, there is something great!" a Daoquan master also spoke.

"What nonsense, it's up in the early morning!" Qingyun looked at the early morning beside him and said.

"It's early in the morning!"

"It's early in the morning!"

“......”

After everyone heard Qingyun's words, they knew that Ling Ling was a real force value, so everyone called Ling Chen's name.

"You...... "Ling Chen's face is very ugly, he himself waited for someone to go up, to see the situation, and after he had the bottom in his heart, he was going up. But Qingyun's words made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

He himself is extremely face-loving, and now this situation is the moment for him to perform, but he is very hesitant, he doesn't know the situation in the purple bamboo forest, and he doesn't dare to go up easily.

At this time, Hexiang also spoke: "Do you want to go in the early morning!"

"So cowardly, what kind of Tao do you cultivate? Just answer and sell cabbage!" Qingyun's words made everyone at the scene laugh.

"You...... "Ling Chen wanted to refute Qingyun's words, but in a fit of anger, he didn't know how to speak.

"Coward, brother is one step ahead!" Qingyun jumped and jumped to a height of more than 100 meters at once, and at this time, the folding fan flashed.

Qingyun used the folding fan as a pedal in the air, jumped again, and had reached Baijiayan.

"Ding Dong!"

As soon as he jumped to Baijiayan, Qingyun heard the sound of crisp spring water.

Pieces of spiritual bamboo can be seen everywhere, and the purple light in the center is shining, and the light is shining, and Qingyun's heart is refreshed and refreshed.

He didn't hesitate to step into the purple bamboo forest quickly, and it was all purple as far as he could see. The breeze blows up, to shine the blind eyeballs,