Chapter 157: Qingluan Clan
Everyone was shocked and looked at Gao Qi carefully.
In ten years, Gao Qi's appearance has not changed in any way, and it is still the same as ten years ago. His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like cold stars, and he is wearing a well-tailored dress, revealing a faint nobility, as if he came from time and space ten years ago, warm and moist like jade.
"It's really Uncle Gao!"
"Mom, Uncle Gao is finally back!"
More than a dozen young men recovered from the shock, their hearts overwhelmed with joy and incoherent words. This is the group of young children taught by Gao Qi ten years ago, both martial arts cultivators and qi practitioners, all of whom have grown up.
"Presumptuous, you should be called Qishi. ”
An elder rebuked. Today's Gao Qi is not an unknown young man back then, but a world-famous Qi teacher, the founder of Qi Practice, and the originator.
Gao Qi immediately waved his hand again and again: "Uncle Xiong is killing me, wouldn't Master Qi be angry." ”
"That's it, old bear, you're too boring!"
"Gao Qi, just come back. The old village chief misses you several times a day. The ancestor of the qi practitioner, hehe, but he walked out of our village, and his face was bright. ”
The other rough men in their forties and fifties didn't care about so many rules and regulations, shouting and laughing.
Gao Qi chuckled, Qingyang Village was his second hometown, and when he heard everyone's words, he suddenly felt that the faint estrangement that had occurred in the past ten years had disappeared in an instant.
"Buzz!"
Gao Qi's big hand made a slight move, and the arrows frozen in the void buzzed, and the black pressure instantly returned to the abyss like a tide of fish, rushing to the village and piling up, and in the blink of an eye, there were a bunch of arrows under the willow tree at the entrance of the village.
Everyone was amazed again, but they weren't too shocked, even if Gao Qi used no matter how bizarre his Dao technique was, in their opinion, it was also deserved.
After a while, the old and weak women and children who had gone into hiding came out, and the old village chief was even older than ten years ago, with silver hair, and his face was wrinkled, and he came on crutches, but he was still full of vigor and his body was strong.
After talking to Gao Qi, the old village chief sighed: "The bad news came nine years ago, and everyone was very heartbroken, and this child was suffering!"
In the distance, Ji Luan stood beside Qingqing, stroking Qingqing's satin-like fur, his pale cheeks showing a shy smile, chatting with the boys and girls who were afraid of Qingqing.
The peers who were with Ji Luan back then did not forget Ji Luan, after all, the people in this world are generally stronger and better than before Gao Qi, and with cultivation, their memory is also much stronger. Otherwise, at the age of four or five, there are really not many things that can be remembered.
At the beginning, Ji Luan was still unfamiliar with the others, but when she asked Qingqing to let everyone get close to touch her, the feelings between everyone suddenly surged, and from time to time she talked about interesting things when she was young, the strangeness gradually disappeared.
Gao Qi was silent, if he had any regrets in this life, he would probably face Ji Luan and Yu Niang and others.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Gao Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the far east side of the village.
At this time, on the east side of the village, a man in a black robe with a somewhat gloomy face stood quietly on the hill, looking at the Qingyang village in the distance.
He could feel the fierce beast's blazing blood rushing into the sky, brilliant as a flame, powerful and violent. However, to his surprise, the beast entered the village with a calm breath and no battle as expected.
"What the hell is going on?"
Lian Ying's face was calm, and his figure suddenly turned into a black shadow and swept towards Qingyang Village, the speed was extremely fast, like black light, and disappeared in place in an instant.
Suddenly, the pupils of Lian Ying's flying eyes suddenly contracted, and in front of him, on the crown of an ancient tree, a man dressed in white and wearing a jade crown appeared at some point. This man is handsome, with a slender posture, his eyes under the sword eyebrows are like cold pools, stepping on the canopy, as if he has become the center of heaven and earth, looking forward to the brilliance, which makes people can't help but pay attention.
"Who are you??"
Even the eagle's feet stopped, and his face changed drastically. He hadn't seen this man when he had just looked into the distance, and now that this man had appeared silently, he felt a little terrified.
"Isn't that what you should have answered me?"
Gao Qi raised his head, just now, he noticed that a malicious gaze was peeking at Qingyang Village, and his heart moved slightly, and he knew that the other party must have bad thoughts about Qingyang Village.
Cultivating to this point, with the power of the River of Heavenly Dao, Gao Qi has already jumped two great realms, and has the perception of a giant in advance, plus the cultivation of Shinto, he is even more sensitive to the extreme. At this moment, if someone silently recites Gao Qi's name, Gao Qi's mind is instantly perceived, and if there is a statue of faith, it can instantly break through hundreds of thousands of miles for manifestation.
Of course, as long as this information is not too related to Gao Qi, it will generally be automatically filtered out. Just like the human ear and brain, the world is full of all kinds of sounds, but the ear and brain can analyze it, filter out useful information, and amplify it.
This is the almost instinctive power of those who have cultivated to the depths.
Lian Ying's heart felt a little bad, boom! The air exploded, and the blood on Lian Ying's body was monstrous, like a furnace burning in an instant, and the gray Gang Qi exploded. The whole person instantly turned into a meteor and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
Sensing that something was wrong, Lian Ying resolutely retreated.
But in the next moment, Lian Ying's face changed wildly, and he was horrified, only to see that his whole person still maintained a backward posture, but the person suddenly froze in the middle of the flight, the whole space was viscous like a swamp, and his limbs were as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult to move.
A slender and crystalline hand reached into the air, grabbed Lian Ying's head, and the vast mind swept wildly across Lian Ying's sea of knowledge.
Er, Gao Qi let go of Lianying.
"Bang!"
Lian Ying's body fell straight down the mountain, and he was dizzy and fainted. His martial arts have been completely abolished by Gao Qi.
"I'm worried that I can't find you, but you sent it to the door!"
Gao Qi roared angrily, the killing intent on his body almost turned into substance, rising to the sky, disintegrating the clouds, the weather around him was visibly cold, and the leaves withered and withered.
A giant palm as big as a mountain, with five fingers showing five colors, suddenly appeared in the air, the wind and clouds surged in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth changed violently. Boom! The sound of wind and thunder sounded in the giant palm, and it slapped down on a cloud-shrouded green peak.
"Huh!!"
A rapid and sharp roar of the divine bird, its wings slammed into the sky, and it escaped the attack of the giant palm at the last moment.
"Boom!"
The upper half of the entire Qingfeng that was surrounded by clouds and mist was smashed in an instant, the mountains and rocks were splashed, the ancient trees became debris, and the smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and it was a mess.
"I am a member of the Qingluan clan, who dares to be presumptuous?"
An angry man's voice echoed in the air.
"It turned out to be a supernatural realm, and you are looking for death. No one in heaven or on earth can save you."
A turquoise body, wings glowing with metallic luster, slender and smooth, flapping wings enough to have hundreds of feet as huge as a divine bird with a long roar, wings shattered the sky, eyes like knives, shame and resentment.