That night, Lu Ya'er hurried over, but Mu Qing was called away by Bu Zhong in advance and missed it again.

The highest point of the peak of Mt. Zhuyuan.

Bu Zhong and Mu Qing talked about wine, and the bright moon was in the air, and they could take in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers without an open flame.

The hazy moonlight sprinkled like a dream, stretching to the end of the skyline.

After a few years of transformation, Bu Zhong has become more and more powerful, and a few days ago, he was teaching a new disciple to cultivate in the outer gate, and when he learned that Mu Qing was out of the customs, he immediately rushed over.

With just a cursory glance, he could see that Mu Qing's strength had greatly improved, and if he measured it by the realm alone, he would definitely suffer.

Bu Zhong knew everything, told Mu Qing about the changes in the various sects in the past few years, and at the same time alerted that the current martial arts sect is not as good as in the past, and it needs to be paid special attention.

In the end, he also solemnly mentioned the White Emperor.

"This guy is breaking through now, and after two years of retreat, he cultivated to go straight to the Nine Rank Danying, and the last time I met him, I was almost killed by him."

The White Emperor became more and more powerful, and just a few months ago, he took the initiative to give up the position of the Divine Son and was replaced by a newcomer.

Similar to the White Emperor, this newcomer is not good at stubble, he is exceptionally powerful, and I don't know where the White Sword Sect came from.

The world has changed, and the ten sect gods, including Taoism, have all been replaced almost equally, and they are almost all dead at the same time as Buzhong.

"Is the Thunder Sect Divine Son also dead?"

Mu Qing's face became a little ugly, it was true that the Divine Son of the Lei Sect had a great deal of water to seize the leader back then, but in the same way, his strength should not be underestimated.

When Buzhong talked about the events of that day, he felt that it was a pity that the Divine Son of Lei Sect was framed by the people who returned to the sect, and finally ended up betraying his relatives.

Today's Dao Pattern Realm is in turmoil, the nine major sects are fighting everywhere, the people are struggling to make a living, and even more than ten intermediate dynasties have been destroyed, which is simply a disaster.

If there is no Taoist pressure, they will be even more presumptuous, competing for land, recruiting disciples, and sooner or later they will set off a massacre in the Dao Pattern Realm.

"By the way, you asked me a few years ago, Taoist trials? Do you remember? Buzhong held the wine jar and drank it in one gulp.

"Didn't you miss it?" Mu Qing smiled bitterly.

At the beginning of the retreat, he knew that the Taoist trials he was going to participate in would definitely be useless, after all, he had missed them.

At first, I thought that my shit luck broke out and such a big trial could be postponed, but now that I look back, it's still empty talk.

Of course, this matter has a lot to do with me.

He handed over a piece of paper, which was densely packed with information about the Holy Son: "The Holy Son of Qingyun Prefecture has ended, and this is the new one." ”

Portrait of a woman on the left, with outstanding appearance, fluttering clothes, standing in the mist with an oil-paper umbrella in hand, with a dusty temperament, vivid, like a fairy in the world.

"Qinghe?" Mu Qing muttered softly, frowned, and saw the introduction behind him: "People from the demon world? ”

He nodded his head and said: "The Qingluan Clan of the Demon Realm, its ancestor has already soared, and he has been blessed by the Little Immortal Demon King of the Demon Clan's Immortal Demon Palace, and has become a giant in the southeast region in recent years. ”

Immortal Demon Palace, Little Immortal Demon King!?

Mu Qing's mind immediately recalled the battle he saw in the ghost market back then.

The young supreme of the Barbarian Demon Clan, this is a terrible guy, and now, his people have actually come to the Terran realm!

He closed the information, his face a little ugly.

Although the realms of the demon race and the human race are adjacent, they are extremely far away from each other, and even it takes two or three years to cross the void.

Tianjiao from the demon clan overwhelmed the human race and took away the position of the Holy Son, which was a great shame.

The world is impermanent, Bu Zhong shook his head and sighed, the powerhouses of the human race realm are constantly soaring, even if there are strong people in the lower realm, they will not escape the interception of the heavenly dao.

In a trance, it is like returning to the dark period recorded in ancient books, when big demons were rampant and the human race was weak and fed.

In the end, Bu Zhong said that he wanted to go to the Dazhou of Taoist trials to see, if he could become a saint of a certain sect, he might be able to bring back a group of masters.

Wai Wei to save Zhao?

Mu Qing nodded, and then asked, "Is your identity okay?" ”

"I've discussed with the sect master, as long as I am removed, it won't be a big problem."

Buzhong's eyes were firm, and he was determined to do this.

After drinking all the wine, he got up and left, and he made a heavenly oath to prove his heart.

That night, Mu Qing also made some moves.

Six years have passed, and he has long been able to enter the Four Phases Realm, and tonight he will merge into it again.

As his body began to be illusory, in the blink of an eye, he was in the center of the lake, and his feet were like mirrors, and he could clearly see the undercurrent rolling by.

When he first entered this place, he was almost swept up by the undercurrent, and he didn't know where it leads, but his keen intuition told him that it must be dangerous.

Cangtian Yuna was placed by him in the depths of the gray snow, awakening the sword spirit with majestic power.

This time is destined to be long, it took several years for the sword spirit to recover from sucking blood, and now the sleep is even worse than it was back then, it is not so simple.

Mu Qing's mind moved and adjusted the flow rate of time, but this time, he became cautious and chose the most secure flow rate ratio.

After a short night of cultivation, he withdrew from the four-phase realm space.

Thinking that today was the day when Lu Ya'er was promoted to the inner door, he went back to the bamboo garden early, but found that it was empty.

He crossed out step by step, crossed over mountains, and arrived at great speed.

Today is a big day for the Martial Arts Gate, and the sky is full of disciples rushing to the main peak, and there are constantly streamers passing by in the sky, and the scene is shocking.

Gusts of wind collided with each other, and three or five friends talked to each other, which was very lively.

Seeing that the square was full of people, Mu Qing thought about it, and put on a somewhat funny dog-faced mask, he didn't want to be watched like an 'orangutan'.

A disciple next to him was shocked and said: "It seems that more than 700 outer disciples have been promoted this time, and the strongest ten masters have even won the first place in various trials." ”

"After all, the Ten Masters are beginners with art, it is normal to be strong, and the talent is not weak, the Ten Masters have stepped on the seventh layer of the Nine Dragons Steps, do you say that you are angry?"

is good-looking, powerful, empathetic, and the peach blossoms of the top ten heroes are so many that people hate them.

Mu Qing looked around, and finally saw Lu Ya'er at the back of the phalanx, this was arranged according to strength, he was very surprised, Lu Ya'er's strength was placed in this group of people, and it seemed to be a little weak.

After a simple promotion ceremony, all the disciples dispersed in a hurry, and the ten masters were introduced and praised emphatically, while the others remained unknown.

Seeing that Wei Wu'an's family was preparing to leave, Mu Qing also happened to receive the news from Zi Donglai.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, he noticed Zi Donglai's gaze: "I'm all disguised, can't you wait for me to leave?" ”

When he opened the letter, it was written that the miracle broke out again, and there might be an artifact hidden inside, asking Mu Qing if he had any intention of going.

"Miracles?" It was the dangerous place that broke out when I saw it back then, when I killed Bai Luoqiu.

It's just that Mu Qing was so weak at that time that even the sword spirit said that it would be better not to go, but he didn't expect it to break out again.

But he was a little worried, thinking that it was a trap for the Nether gods, and he asked his disciple to tell Zi Donglai that he would not go.

Thinking about it, it is still too dangerous, although his combat power has been greatly improved, but the realm has not changed much.