Longshou Peak, Lingyun Palace.

This hall is majestic and majestic, and it is not inferior to the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak.

And hundreds of disciples of Longshou Peak practiced their homework in the square in front of the main hall.

It was the first time for Mo Li to come to Longshou Peak.

He controlled the divine soldiers, high in the sea of clouds, overlooking the various forms on the Longshou Peak, and only felt that the countless disciples in the square were either practicing the Dao or learning from each other, and the cultivation atmosphere in full swing was not much warmer than that on the Great Bamboo Peak.

In Qingyunmen, from the Tongtian Peak below, the most disciples are Longshou Peak, and when I see it today, it is worthy of its name.

Mo Lizhong sighed, it's a pity that the path of cultivation does not depend on the number of people.

If there are many people, it will be useful, then what other methods and paths do they practice?

Qi Hao is dressed in white like snow, holding a long sword, with a long body and a jade body, extremely chic.

His eyes swept over the group of Longshou Peak disciples who were practicing hard, but he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

The juniors and disciples are working hard.

Since the master passed away due to illness, Tongtian Peak sent Master He to take charge of the first peak of the dragon, all the juniors and disciples on the peak have been cultivating vigorously.

The reason is very clear to him, the position of the head of the dragon peak is not allowed to be touched by others!

The seven veins of Qingyun, although they all belong to the same sect, but between the seven veins, they are inherited from each other in an orderly manner, and the first position has always been selected from among the disciples.

This Master He, who was born in the main lineage, although he treats people generously and is deeply admired by the disciples of the upper and lower levels, but in the end, he is a person from Tongtian Peak, and he is in one day, and the disciples of Longshou Peak can't raise their heads for a day.

Could it be that among the hundreds of disciples on this peak, none of them could provoke the beam?

It was precisely because of this breath that the disciples of Longshou Peak redoubled their efforts to cultivate, just hoping that they could take over the first throne from this Master He one day as soon as possible, so as to comfort the Cangsong Dao people and even the first seat of Longshou Peak in the past dynasties.

It's a pity that the Qingyunmen Taiji Xuanqing Dao Method is so mysterious, even if it is the penance of everyone's life, in a short period of time, it is impossible to step into the Shangqing realm.

Even Qi Hao himself, the Dao of the eighth layer of the Yuqing realm, did not dare to say lightly when he would be able to break through to the Shangqing realm.

Thinking of the death of Cangsong Daoren, Qi Hao couldn't help but sigh.

The master is in his prime, and his path is unfathomable, but he suddenly died violently, there are many strange things, and even, I don't know which one started it!

Two hundred years in charge of punishment, in the Qingyun Sect, since that one, the master is respected, this powerful position, although the dignity is extraordinary, however, it is inevitable to threaten the status of that person.

However, thinking of the gap in the status of Taoism between each other, Qi Hao could only bury all his guesses deep in his heart.

Fortunately, the future of Longshoufeng is promising.

His gaze stayed on a white-clothed young man in the field, the young man looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, it was Lin Jingyu.

At a young age, this Senior Brother Lin cultivated to the fourth level of the Yuqing realm, and his talent was amazing, which was really rare in the past dynasties of Longshou Peak.

He is also in charge of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Standing Dragon Sword, and in time, he will definitely be able to lead the Dragon Head Peak to prosperity.

Thinking of this, Qi Hao couldn't help but show a touch of happiness on his face.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sky, and above the clouds, a red light hung in the sky, and his expression immediately became vigilant and fixed his eyes!

But on the clouds, a red sword light stood there quietly, and a figure was faintly visible on it.

He reluctantly raised his palm, and none of these disciples in the field who practiced hard had not put part of their minds on this senior brother who supervised everyone, and when they saw his strange appearance, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

Qi Hao raised his head, looked at the clouds, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Who is watching my Longshou Peak?!" ”

The sound was mixed with spiritual power, echoing up and down Longshou Peak, and the words were like thunder, startling many beasts and birds.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled and said, "Mo Li, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, I have something important to come to see Master He, and if you are rude, you can also look at Haihan." ”

Dazhu Peak is inseparable!

Not many people know this name, just because although Mo Li's cultivation talent is extremely amazing, but only those who know it, and he has not made any great reputation, except for Daoxuan Zhenren and Tian Buyi and his wife, no one knows the true ability of this Qingyun Tianjiao.

The disciples on the entire Dragon Head Peak didn't have much feeling about this name, but felt that this person was rude.

Even if they are also disciples of Qingyunmen, should they answer so condescendingly, is this the reason for a door-to-door visit?!

But this sentence, in the ears of Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, is very different!

They instinctively recalled what happened when they were ordered to go to Dazhu Peak not long ago to convey the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and at that time, it was the Qingyun disciple in front of them who called himself Mo Li, and when he raised his hand, he defeated all of them and took away the Dragon Slaying Sword!

If it weren't for the other party's hand, I was afraid that the two of them would die on the spot under the edge of this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!

Thinking of the scene when he was beaten by the other party and had no power to fight back, Qi Hao couldn't help but shudder.

A group of disciples of Longshou Peak, only to see Qi Hao, the senior brother they regarded as a god in the past, squeezed out a somewhat flattering smile at the corner of his mouth, and arched his hand towards the sky and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Mo, but Qi was abrupt, and I asked Senior Brother to come down, and I will pass it on to Senior Brother Mo." ”

Although his tone was polite, there was a faint hint of awe.

The disciples of Longshou Peak listened to it and were not aggrieved, in the past, their Longshou Peak, because of the punishment of the Cangsong Dao people, regarded themselves as higher than the disciples of the other peaks, and the disciples of the Heavenly Peak did not look at it very well, not to mention that the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak were scarce, and they had not achieved any rankings in the Seven Veins Martial Arts?

Now that the Cangsong Dao people are not there, the Dragon Head Peak is weak, but it is by no means something that the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak can bully.

"Dazhu Peak is inseparable!"

A burly young man shouted: "You are high, where is the appearance of meeting the first seat of my Dragon Head Peak, come down for me!" ”

With a wave of his sleeve, a white cold light suddenly rose up, and it was a high-grade immortal sword of the genus of ice!

When the cold light passed, a coldness filled the entire square, Qi Hao's expression changed greatly, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Fang, no!" ”

However, it was too late.

The silver-white fairy sword with endless chill had already been killed in front of Mo Li, looking at the momentum, it had the posture of cracking Mo Li into two pieces!

Seeing this, Mo Li just smiled and didn't care.

He stretched out his palm, the cyan light bloomed, and with just a slight pinch, the menacing silver fairy sword was immediately held in his palm, and the strong spiritual power exploded, and the silver fairy sword immediately became honest, and all the spiritual power attached to it was expelled.

The disciples below couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that he had taken the silver fairy sword with his flesh palm so lightly!

It must be known that although the senior disciple Fang who came out of the sword is not a great figure, he can be regarded as the best among the younger generation of disciples of Long Shoufeng.

Except for Qi Hao, who can suppress him steadily, none of the other disciples dares to say that they are sure to defeat him.

Not to mention that fairy sword, it is forged with a thousand-year-old ice spirit, it is very cold, sharp and sharp, it is not comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, it is also a rare superior magic weapon, how can it be stopped by flesh and blood?

This was beyond the cognition of a group of Dragon Head Peak disciples.

In their eyes, cultivators rely on Dao magic treasures to fight, how can they rely on their flesh and blood to fight, then they have become ordinary warriors?

They looked at Mo Li, their hearts were full of surprise, obviously intimidated by Mo Li's Taoism.

Especially that Fang Chao, his face was red, and his eyes were full of panic and panic, and no one felt more directly than him.

Just now, when that man caught his immortal sword, a terrifying spiritual power that was indescribable in words crushed all the spiritual power that drove him to the immortal sword in an instant!

It's like the collision of an egg and a stone, like piercing a layer of window paper, and his spiritual power is that egg, that layer of tissue paper!

This was an extremely unbearable blow to Fang Chao, who was quite famous in Longshou Peak at a young age.

However, after the emotions of defeat, his heart was full of fear.

Dazhu Peak is inseparable!

Who the hell is this person, and what an unfathomable Taoism he has?!

While everyone was stunned, Mo Li lowered the sword light, landed on the ground, stepped forward with a gentle smile on his face, handed the fairy sword to Fang Chao, and said, "Senior Brother Fang, there is a little fighting, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart." ”

They are all fellow disciples, Mo Li didn't mean to find trouble, but for a while to watch the disciples of Longshoufeng practice and lose their minds, so they forgot to descend the sword light, it is a bit rude to say it, at this moment, it is cheap, of course, you have to give Longshoufeng a little face, you can't treat the other party as the Incense Valley, right?

When the disciples saw that Mo Li's words were earnest, his expression was gentle, and he did not have the arrogance of half of the victory, they couldn't help but feel a little good for him in their hearts.

Fang Chao saw that Mo Li didn't look like he was here to find fault, so he smiled a little embarrassedly, took the fairy sword, and said, "It's my impulse, and I hope Senior Brother Mo won't be surprised." ”

"Where is it, if you want to blame it, you can only blame the senior brothers and brothers for all kinds of spells that are too mysterious, but it just makes Mo lose his mind for a while and forget where he is, otherwise there will be no misunderstanding." Mo Li laughed, taking the conflict of Fang Cai as a joke.

Seeing this, the disciples of Long Shoufeng had a better impression of him, after all, they were all young disciples, arrogant, and the other party was profound, but they didn't care about them in front of them, so it can be seen that Fang Cai was indeed a misunderstanding.

"Outside, it's Master Mo's nephew of Da Zhufeng, right?"

In the Lingyun Palace, an old voice suddenly came, saying, "Hao'er, you still haven't led Master Mo in?" ”

It was not someone else who spoke, it was He Daoren, the acting head of Longshou Peak.

When Qi Hao heard this, he arched his hand in the direction of the main hall, and said very respectfully: "Yes, the first seat." ”

Then he said to Mo Li: "Senior Brother Mo, come in with me." ”

Lead the way in front of the present.

Mo Li arched his hand at the disciples of the Dragon Head Peak, and then walked towards the Lingyun Palace.

As for the hall, I saw that the furnishings in the hall were simple, in addition to worshiping the Sanqing gods, there were some futons, and He Daoren was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the center, looking at Mo Li with a bright eye.

"The disciple has seen the master."

Mo Li stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

This Uncle He is the old man of Tongtian Peak, and he is earlier than Dao Xuan's real entry, although his qualifications are not as good as Dao Xuan, but he has also entered the Shangqing realm early, and he is not much weaker than the first seat of each vein, otherwise, Dao Xuan would not let him temporarily take charge of Longshou Peak.

The person looked up and down for a while, but sighed and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I can't imagine that you are so diligent, and now even I can't see through you, Yicai and Hao'er are not wronged when they are defeated in your hands." ”

People are old spirits, ghosts are old spirits.

He Daoren has lived for most of his life, and his vision is so vicious, even if his breath is restrained, he still perceives the slightest wisps of dusty Dao rhyme from the other party, and that sense of freedom and purity is vaguely similar to the contemporary Dao Xuan.

Qi Hao couldn't see the name, but based on the strong horizontal Dao Xing displayed by the other party during the battle of Shoujing Hall not long ago, he completely crushed him, and vaguely guessed that Mo Li's Dao Xing was afraid that he had entered the Shangqing realm.

At this time, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard He Daoren admit that he couldn't see it through.

Although He Daoren is old, and he is from Tongtian Peak, although there is a gap in their hearts among the disciples of Longshou Peak, they also have to admit that the other party's Dao is profound, but they are afraid that they are not inferior to their master Cangsong Daoren.

In the past, these disciples were trained by hand, and they could see at a glance the strength of their spiritual power and the deficiencies in the Dao method, even if it was Qi Hao himself, he couldn't make two moves under He Daoren.

At this moment, I heard that He Daoren couldn't see through Mo Li's Taoism, where did he still not understand, this Mo Li Mo's junior brother of Dazhu Peak had only been in the past five and a half years, and he was a Taoist, I was afraid that he was chasing the older generation of powerhouses? !

What kind of cultivation speed is this?!

Born with a Dao body, is it really terrifying?!

The thoughts in his heart were tumbling, like a stormy wave, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, but no one cared about him, Mo Li said: "Uncle Meng's praise, this time I came to find my uncle, I really came to the order of the real person in charge, and I have something important to say to my uncle." ”

"Senior Brother Daoxuan?"

When He Daoren heard that it was a serious matter, he suppressed the rest of the thoughts in his heart and said, "What's the matter, Master Mo, please tell me." ”

He and Dao Xuan Zhenren's senior brothers for hundreds of years, how could they not know that the other party was a person with an extremely calm personality and a very deep city, and such idle trivial matters would not trouble him, the head of the Dragon Head Peak.

"It's a Demon Cult thing." Mo Li said solemnly.

Demon Cult!

When the two people in the hall heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

The remnants of the Demon Sect are all over the world, and it is common for Qingyunmen disciples to walk the world and kill demons.

After all, there are many factions of the Demon Sect, there are not a hundred, but also eighty, even if it is a strong figure in the Demon Sect's own sect, it is difficult to completely integrate the Demon Sect.

However, these little people have nothing to fear, the Demon Sect in Dao Xuanzhen's mouth must be enough to threaten Qingyun's existence!

Could it be that the battle between the righteous and the demons is about to start again?!

He Daoren and Qi Hao thought with ugly faces......