In front of the Jingjing Hall, because of Tian Buyi's words, he fell into silence again.

Everyone in Dazhu Peak didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan would really cultivate to the fourth layer of the Jade Qing Realm within five years.

But what Tian Buyi said in person, they couldn't help but believe it.

Song Xing said to Tian Buyi: "The junior brother may have a special physique, and he has cultivated the first layer in the first three years, although it is a little slower, but it may also be because of this to lay a solid foundation." It took two years to cultivate from the second layer to the fourth layer, and even in the face of the proud disciples of Long Shoufeng, the master was completely proud of himself. ”

Su Ru was a little surprised, looked at the pensive Tian Buyi, and asked Zhang Xiaofan: "Old Seven, when did you break through the fourth layer?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was a little nervous: "Disciple, disciple doesn't know, in addition to cooking every day, this is how to cultivate." ”

Tian Buyi shook his head, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a somewhat complicated gaze: "Seek for yourself internally, don't fake external things, maybe your state of mind is just in line with the state of mind of cultivating Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and it can be regarded as your creation." In this case, this time, you can also sign up for a try. ”

Da Zhu Feng first came out of Song Xing, stepped into the Shangqing Realm in one fell swoop, and then there was a strange talent like Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Bu was in a trance, and there were some doubts about whether it was the ancestor of Da Zhu Peak in the past dynasties, seeing that Da Zhu Feng had been a little miserable in recent years, and he was blessed in the dark.

Tian Buyi saw that the time was not early, and he didn't ask any more, nodded to everyone, and said, "Let's go." ”

After that, he waved his right hand, and the palm magic trick was drawn out, and the red light flashed, and his prestigious fairy sword "Red Spirit" was sacrificed, and the red mangs were all over, and the treasure of the immortal family was held.

Tian Buyi was about to step forward, but suddenly the trouser tube was pulled by someone, and when he looked back, he was bitten by rhubarb, only to see that the yellow dog he raised since childhood shook his head and shook his head, his mouth "woo" kept barking, his tail wagged vigorously, and a pair of dog eyes did not blink, staring at Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi hesitated for a moment, and said a vague word in his mouth, but he still waved his sleeves, rolled up the rhubarb, and then floated to the Red Spirit Sword, said hello to Su Ru, and broke through the air first.

Su Ru chuckled and shook her head, and said to everyone, "Come too." After a pause, he said to Song Xing, "Xiao Fan is not familiar with the flying of the sword, you take him away." ”

Song Xing nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Su Ru nodded, and didn't see how she behaved, a pale green light flashed, as if matching her clothes, carrying her straight to the sky, chasing Tian Buyi's red light.

All the disciples of Dazhu Peak have now stepped into the realm of imperial objects, and they have driven their own magic weapons and hit the road one after another.

Among the crowd, Tian Ling'er's magic weapon is amber Zhu Aya, and He Dazhi's magic weapon is a Jiangshan pen, which is very in line with his habit of loving books, and the funniest thing is the dice magic weapon of the sixth Du Bishu.

Once sacrificed, the white light flashed, the three dice were magnified ten times, turning in the air non-stop, and various numbers appeared in turn.

When everyone saw Du Bishu's magic weapon, they immediately laughed, and Tian Ling'er fell with laughter, and almost fell from the amber Zhu Aya.

Du Bishu himself was quite satisfied with his magic weapon and was proud.

Song Xing laughed for a while, and then summoned his magic weapon Ten Tigers, this sword is yellow, four feet long, three fingers wide, and the body size is relatively large in the fairy sword, but with Song Xing's slightly tall and burly figure, it is also a good match.

Song Xing smiled slightly and said, "Little junior brother, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he pointed his right hand at the sky, and the sword body of the Ten Tigers made a low sound, and the fairy sword, which was originally floating flat at one foot above the ground, suddenly rose three feet, and Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously grabbed Song Xing.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the tip of the Ten Tigers' swords slowly cocked upward, and when it was about seven points up, Zhang Xiaofan was completely pulling Song Xing so that he would not fall, a scream sounded, and the Ten Tigers rushed straight up to the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan stood on top of the fairy sword and hugged Song Xing tightly, although he was nervous in his heart, he was reluctant to close his eyes no matter what.

I saw that the verdant peaks of Dazhu Peak were getting farther and farther away from me, and suddenly my eyes were white, and a white expanse was actually penetrated into the thick white clouds, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

There were vast clouds up and down, the wind was howling, and it hurt to scrape his face, Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled slightly, half nervous, half excited.

The sea of clouds is vast, and I don't know how long it has been, just when Zhang Xiaofan's mood is slowly about to calm down, as if to surprise him again, the ten tigers rushed out of the sea of clouds in the sharp whistling sound of breaking through the sky.

The boundless blue sky, like the inverted deep sea, is almost pure, boundless, spectacular and majestic.

When they rushed out of the sea of clouds, the white clouds under their feet were like splashes, and with their castration, they seemed to be reluctant, and like the waves of a big river, they floated in the air, and then slowly fell back into the sea of clouds.

The sky was like a wash, and the ten tigers rose into the sky, until they were almost three hundred zhang high from the vast sea of clouds under their feet, and Song Xing flattened the sword body and began to go straight in the direction of Tongtian Peak.

In the distance, a majestic mountain peak, towering into the sky, stands proudly.

There, where the white clouds are ethereal, there is a faint bell echoing in this sky, leading to the heavenly peak, as if it really leads to the blue sky.

Under the boundless blue sky, beside the majestic mountain peaks, there are countless rays of light of various colors flying around, and the closer you get to Tongtian Peak, the denser these rays become.

Those are the magic weapons used by the disciples in Qingyunmen, and there are various different colors because of the five elements of the magic weapon, which looks colorful and extremely beautiful.

But seeing these rays of light falling like colored stones, they rushed to that mountain peak, and the scene was magnificent.

With a whistling sound, Song Xing took Zhang Xiaofan's imperial sword and fell to a huge square, as soon as it fell to the ground, the monkey Xiao Ash looked around, and then jumped off Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, jumping around in the square, excited.

As far as the eye can see, this is a very huge square, the ground is paved with white marble, the light is shining, at a glance, it makes people feel small.

The white clouds in the distance, like light yarns, are floating under their feet.

In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed every dozens of zhang, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, and placed in a regular manner. From time to time, there is a light smoke floating in Dingzhong, and its smell is clear but not dispersed.

At the end of the square, a stone bridge, without seats and piers, rises horizontally, one end is set up in the square, stretches straight upward, into the depths of the white clouds, such as a dragon leaping into the sky, the momentum is arrogant.

There is a thin sound of water, under the sun, the whole bridge scatters colorful colors, such as a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and colorful, beautiful and beautiful.

Compared with the simplicity of Dazhu Peak, the gorgeous and dazzling of Tongtian Peak forms a sharp contrast.

After a while, Tian Ling'er and several people arrived one after another, and when they saw Song Xing and the others, they all came over to meet.

As for Tian Buyi and Su Ru, the heads of each peak and the elders went directly to the main hall of Tongtian Peak to meet the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

The disciples of Zhufeng usually practice penance on their respective mountains, and rarely get together, but this time, taking the opportunity of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, some of the senior brothers they knew got together in twos and threes, with excited expressions on their faces.

The characters standing in this square, most of them are dressed in Qingyunmen costumes, there are Taoist and vulgar, there are men and women, among them, there are many young generations, and there are many heroic people, which shows that Qingyunmen has worked hard to cultivate young disciples over the years.

Da Zhufeng has always had a good relationship with Xiao Zhufeng because of Su Ru's relationship, and seeing that many female disciples of Xiao Zhufeng gathered together, Song Xing also took his junior brothers and sisters to come forward to say hello.