Chapter 142: Descending the Mountain
Lu Xueqi held the divine sword in his hand, controlled the thunder, stood proudly in the sky, condescending, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a pair of beautiful eyes, quite a little contemptive.
"Good swordsmanship, good cultivation, good magic weapon."
Zhang Xiaofan praised three times in a row.
The white spiritual fire was wrapped around the ink-colored fishing rod, because Zhang Xiaofan had already torn off the fishing line, and the fishing rod at this time looked like a tough stick.
Lu Xueqi's silver teeth bited, her pink face was furious, her whole body was covered in clothes and floated without wind, and the Tianya Divine Sword was thunderous in an instant, engulfing her figure, Lu Xueqi's heart moved, and the body of the divine sword shook, making a loud sound like a dragon's roar.
I just heard her scream.
"Chop."
Ten thousand thunder rays of light, at this moment, all merged into one, into a huge sword light fell from the sky, and cut off the head, looking at this momentum, almost wanting to cut the Qingyun Mountain Range in half.
Zhang Xiaofan was not timid, he faced him head-on and waved his stick.
Suddenly, the blue thunder light collided with the white firelight, reflecting each other, emitting a powerful light that was difficult to look at.
The disciples in the audience, under such light, hurriedly closed their eyes, so as not to damage their eyes due to the strong light.
After the light slowly dissipated, only Zhang Xiaofan's figure was still standing in the ring.
Zhang Xiaofan bluntly faced Lu Xueqi's powerful blow to control the power of heaven and earth, although his body was not in any serious trouble, but a standard disciple's robe was already half damaged, revealing a somewhat blackened lining because of such a battle.
At this time, the elder of Tongtian Peak, who was the referee, after secretly sighing a few words in his heart, fell down lightly and announced to everyone present: "The champion of the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time is Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhu Peak. β
After a short silence, the disciples present all chanted Zhang Xiaofan's name.
And in the exclusive audience seat of the first seat, the corners of Tian Buyi's mouth were about to crack with a smile at this time.
Although Xiaozhu Peak's first water moon was expressionless, there was a bit of anger between his eyebrows.
And Su Ru, who was sandwiched between the two of them, felt a little difficult in her heart, and didn't know what kind of expression to make.
Of course, she was happy that her husband's disciple Zhang Xiaofan won the championship of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, but Lu Xueqi, who was in Zhang Xiaofan's hands in the finals, was the proud protΓ©gΓ© of her good friend Shui Yue.
If you laugh heartily at this time, will it be a little bad?
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A few days later, Tsutenho.
Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er drove the magic weapon together and came from Dazhu Peak.
After falling on the top of Tongtian Peak, a young disciple wearing a disciple's robe led the two of them in front.
"Senior brother, what will happen if the head of the family calls us here?"
Tian Ling'er is a girl's heart, and after receiving the summons of Dao Xuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, she is very curious about what will happen next.
Therefore, speak out and ask your own junior disciples.
Zhang Xiaofan knew that she would ask, so he had already checked the traditions of the past years, plus the content recorded in the original book, and smiled at Tian Ling'er and spoke.
"My Qingyunmen has always had a tradition of sending outstanding disciples in the sect to go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons, compete with the disciples of other sects, and strengthen the statement of our sect.
"I see, we can go down the mountain!"
Tian Ling'er was extremely happy when she heard this, and her tone was much lighter.
And at that moment, a voice came.
"What the junior brother said is right, according to the past tradition, after the end of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, the head of the sect and the heads of each Pulse will carefully select tasks for the top four of the Seven Veins Martial Arts and send them down the mountain to practice."
Qi Hao, who was wearing a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face, came towards Zhang Xiaofan and the others, and a few feet behind him, Lu Xueqi, who was dressed in a disciple's robe, stood proudly.
After seeing Qi Hao again, Tian Ling'er frowned, her face sank, and she looked disgusted.
After Qi Hao saw Tian Ling'er's expression, he had some doubts in his heart, where did he disgust her.
Although he was puzzled, Qi Hao still looked humble and gentlemanly on his face.
"Senior Brother Qi, Senior Sister Lu."
Zhang Xiaofan saluted the two.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Tian."
Qi Hao also saluted when he saw this.
And Lu Xueqi just nodded, as if she had seen it.
Although Lu Xueqi looked indifferent and ruthless, her eyes glanced at Zhang Xiaofan a few times, and there seemed to be unknown emotions flashing in the depths of her eyes, but they dissipated in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't notice her move, but Tian Ling'er, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaofan, felt a little wrong by instinct.
After exchanging a few words of greeting, the four of them followed the disciples of Tongtian Peak to the Yuqing Hall.
At this time, Dao Xuan, the head of Qingyun Gate, and the heads of several other veins were already sitting on it, looking at the four Zhang Xiaofan who had entered the main hall.
Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the four people in the hall and said with a smile: "There is something to let the four of you come here today, I want you to go down the mountain to practice." β
Zhang Xiaofan, as the final winner of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, stood up at this time and asked, "Master Master, I don't know what task is going to be given to us?" β
Dao Xuan Zhenren said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Let Senior Brother Cangsong tell you about this matter." β
Cang Song stood up with a serious face.
"Some time ago, a disciple found traces of a demon path thief near Kongsang Mountain, so he sent the four of you down the mountain to investigate."
Qi Hao asked out loud at this time, "Master, I don't know what the origin of this empty Sang Mountain is?" β
Cang Song's expression was still serious, he glanced at Qi Hao solemnly, and then explained.
"This empty mulberry mountain is the station where the blood refining hall founded by the black-hearted old man who unified the demon sect eight hundred years ago is located, but this blood refining hall was jointly broken by the righteous path in the second Dao Demon War eight hundred years ago, and the black-hearted old man was also killed in the blood-dripping cave by the withered master who refined the Tianya Divine Sword."
"But according to the informant's information, there have been some remnants of the Demon Dao over the years, and the Blood Refining Hall has been rebuilt, and the mission of the four of you this time is to go to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave in Kongsang Mountain to explore one or two."
After Dao Xuan heard Cang Song's words, he nodded, and then advised: "This matter is very important, the four of you are the elites of my disciples, so I will send you to investigate." But the demons are treacherous and vicious, and you all have to be careful. β
The four of them said in unison, "Yes." β
Dao Xuan Zhenren said again: "In addition, in addition to my Qingyun Gate, Incense Valley and Tianyin Temple have sent outstanding disciples to investigate together, you must not be rude in front of people, but you must not break the momentum of my Qingyun Gate." β