Now the autumn breeze is bleak, and things are not people.

Heaven and earth are a desolate scene.

After Zhou Qingdui re-entered the Lingfu realm, he no longer walked slowly, but flew to Qianzhou with Lu Zhengchun!

Although Zhou Qingdui has never been there, Lu Zhengchun beside him has traveled all over the human race realm in order to find him, and Tianqianzhou is naturally quite clear.

The figures of the two of them slashed across the sky, pulling out two long rainbow rays of light.

And on a certain hill behind them, there is a unique picture.

I saw the two old men standing on the peak of the mountain with their hands in their hands, although their bodies were a little rickety, but they could not cover their majesty.

The old sword god Qi Qing, the sect of boxing Lu Ming.

Behind them, there is a sword-carrying ranger and a proprietress Ah Chun who carries a wine jar.

Ah Chun saluted the old man: "Apprentice, meet the master." ”

Her voice trembled a little, this wine shop proprietress who has been at the border for an unknown number of years has not seen her master for a long, long time.

Lu Ming, Zhou Qingdui didn't know each other, but if Lu Zhengchun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

Because this person is the master who raised him and taught him boxing techniques since he was young.

Qi Yan was also a little stunned at this time, he had naturally heard of the name of Lu Ming of the Boxing Sect, although he had never seen it, but this was really an old-timer of the same era as his father, and he was also one of the few top figures in the human race.

This old man, who practiced boxing at the age of sixty, only emerged at the age of 100, and practiced to the extreme in the world in three hundred years.

But that was 300 years ago.

He just didn't know that this extremely temperamental wine shop proprietress was actually studying under him, and he had never seen Ah Chun look like this.

The old man turned around, gently touched the head of the proprietress, and said with a smile: "The master is here." ”

I heard it again, but it was decades later.

Even if the world's sky-high sword immortal stood in front of Ah Chun, she would not frown, but now just hearing these three words, tears fell all of a sudden.

Like a teenage girl, she hugged the rickety old man in front of her at once.

About 300 years ago, there was a middle-aged martial artist who had just played a famous middle-aged appearance with a pair of fists on the rivers and lakes, and by mistake saved a little girl who was almost humiliated. The little girl was smart for the rest of her life, hugging this martial artist's thigh hard, with a little sadness and excitement in her eyes, and said, "Can you teach me to practice boxing?" ”

Wufu was stunned for a moment, looking at that dirty little face, his heart suddenly made waves, in fact, Wufu, who had been practicing boxing for a hundred years, nodded.

The little girl named Ah Chun was full of excitement, kowtowed heavily, and shouted master in her mouth, but she shed tears at this time.

At that time, this world-famous martial artist seemed to be like this, gently stroked the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "The master is here." ”

Qi Qing looked at the scene of the reunion of master and apprentice, and turned his head indifferently, looking at the autumn wind, speechless.

Soon, the four of them stood on the top of the mountain again, silently looking at the two figures that crossed the heavenly dome.

"After the young man named Lu Zhengchun tried a punch and a sword with me, I knew that only you could make this river and lake have an unprecedented martial artist in just thirty years." Qi Qing's sleeves moved with the wind, and he just stood with his hands down.

Lu Ming smiled and sighed again: "Ten years ago, I asked him to go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, but I met the young man who used the sword and a junior of the Yang family. But although I am lucky to have entered the innocent realm now, it is thanks to the gift of my predecessors, and it has little to do with my old guy. It's just that it's often like this, there are too many worries in my heart, and it is inevitable that there will be restrictions when punching. But this kid can do this, but it's enough. ”

"Restrictions? My generation of monks, if there is no love in their hearts, if they are only for fame, what is the meaning? Without waiting for Qi Qing to speak, behind the two old men, Qi Yan, the swordsman who had taken the wine jar in Ah Chun's hand at some point, was the first to speak.

Lu Ming just smiled and didn't speak.

Qi Qing turned his head, stared at him coldly, and never spoke.

Ah Chun thought that her master was a little angry, and glared at Qi Yan, but she naturally would not be as disrespectful as Qi Yan in front of the two old men, so she spoke rashly.

But after hearing the words of the master she respected extremely in her heart, she couldn't help frowning slightly, didn't she think that the middle-aged man who was not good-looking was actually her junior brother?

But I was blind.

Ah Chun smiled bitterly in his heart.

It's just that her junior brother must be the same as her, he was raised by the master step by step and taught boxing.

Qi Yan just smiled indifferently and took another big sip of wine.

......

The speed of Zhou Qingwan and Lu Zhengchun is not slow, and Tianqian Prefecture and Kanshui Prefecture are adjacent to each other, so it took less than half a month to arrive at the speed of the two.

Under a tall mountain peak covered by clouds and mist, Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun stopped at the same time.

Lu Zhengchun's expression was calm, and there was nothing wrong with it.

At this time, Zhou Qingdu's breath was floating, and he raised his sleeve robe and tried to suppress the restlessness of his true qi caused by his weak body and long flight.

"Ahem......" Zhou Qingwan coughed several times in a row, and Lu Zhengchun saw this and hurriedly pressed his true qi on Zhou Qingdu's back, slowly calming his breath.

Because he knew that in Zhou Qingdui's physical state now, even a lot of ordinary healing medicine would not help.

That has already hurt the root bones of the origin, and it has a lot to do with the weak vitality of Zhou Qingdui now.

Zhou Qingwan finally coughed heavily, and then raised his head, and there was already a large patch of blood red on his sleeve robe.

Lu Zhengchun hurriedly asked, "Xiaodui, this ......?"

"It's okay, let's go up the mountain." Zhou Qingwan just smiled indifferently and patted Lu Zhengchun on the shoulder.

Lu Zhengchun wanted to speak and stopped, and finally had no choice but to continue to walk up the mountain with Zhou Qingdu.

But the two brothers had just taken a few steps before they were stopped.

These are two little Taoist children who are sweeping the floor with brooms, wearing very ordinary Taoist robes, but they also have a unique "fairy wind bones".

"Who are you, this is Tianqian Mountain, don't accept pilgrims at this time, please go back!" A slightly taller Taoist boy pretended to be fierce and glared at Zhou Qingdui and the others.

Seeing this, another little Taoist boy next to him walked over, pulled the corner of the Taoist boy's clothes with a slightly higher head, and whispered: "Hey, senior brother, the master in charge said that it can't be scary, aren't you afraid that the master in charge will know and blame?" ”

The slightly taller Dao Tong really frowned when he heard this, and raised another hand to rub his chin, but in the end, he couldn't open his mouth, so he looked at Zhou Qingwan and the others.

Zhou Qingwan and Lu Zhengchun glanced at each other and frowned.

"But forget about this stubble, we can't break in." Zhou Qingwan said in a low voice.

Lu Zhengchun looked up at this majestic immortal mountain, frowned, and said, "I'll try to transmit sound?" ”

"Wait." Zhou Qingwan carefully looked at this immortal mountain, and immediately opened his mouth to stop it.

Lu Zhengchun turned his head to look at him, as if to see what he was going to do.

Zhou Qingwan smiled, and then took two steps forward, just stopping in front of the steps where the two Taoist boys were sweeping the floor.

"Please also ask the two pilgrims to stand back, today the mountain refuses to visit!" The Taoist boy persevered, and continued to speak, doing his duty well.

I saw him raise a hand and point it as a sword, slashing slightly at the air, and the faint true qi turned into a sword-shaped tear.

The space fluctuated slightly, and the sword qi came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, Zhou Qingwan frowned slightly, and then retreated to Lu Zhengchun's side, and said in a low voice: "Let's wait." ”

Lu Zhengchun directly understood this time and said no more.

The absence of an enchantment means that the Tianqianshan Dao Gate is not fortified, but since the mountain is closed and refuses to accept pilgrims, it is naturally something important, if they rush to disturb it, it will not be good.

The two waited at the foot of the mountain like this, and the two little Taoist boys looked at it intermittently for a long time, but when they saw that it was not early, they went up the mountain.

The autumn breeze was still dashing, and Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun waited at the foot of the mountain for more than ten days before waiting for the day when Qianshan reopened to welcome pilgrims.

It took more than ten days to come, and more than ten days to wait.

It was supposed to be a long month and it went by.

The two Taoist boys didn't know why, but every day, the two of them swept the floor on the steps of the mountain, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Zhou Qingwan had the heart to ask, but the two Taoist boys' faces turned red and they didn't say anything.

Most of them are fined.

Tianqian Mountain is high and immortal, clouds cover the mist, quite aura, the trees in this mountain are not withered in this autumn season, and the vitality is flourishing like spring.

Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun walked side by side on the steps, and now Zhou Qingdui wore a somewhat thick shawl to resist the wind and cold.

These are the days when the two of them are waiting here, Lu Zhengchun can't bear Zhou Qingdu's weak body to be so cold, so he bought one in a town hundreds of miles away.

As for whether to pay on credit or on the spot, God knows.

Although it is only autumn now, Zhou Qingdu's body is not as good as day by day, and every time he coughs up blood, he can't even resist this cold autumn wind.

Those true qi in the body seem to be nothing.

The depletion and loss of vitality can no longer be made up for by pure true qi.

Unless Zhou Qingdui is now in a short period of time, he is the emperor of Taoism.

But how difficult it is to reach the realm of the emperor, countless cultivators, even if they study their entire lives, it is difficult to see the threshold of this realm.

is as stunning as the sword god Li Qiubai, and he only broke through the realm after a hundred years in the unsullied realm!

Just for the Yuan Shen Realm to reach the threshold of the Unsullied Realm, it will take several or even decades for most people to have hope, let alone the higher Emperor Realm?

It is enough to see the difficulty of breaking through the realm that is difficult to go to the blue sky!

So in fact, Zhou Qingdui is also a little curious about how Lu Zhengchun crossed the Yuan Shen Realm from the Returning Pur Realm to the Unsullied Realm in just a few years?

The last time I saw Yang Zhao, his realm cultivation was only the third level of the Yuan Shen Realm.

In terms of talent, Zhou Qingdui and others will have opportunities later, not to mention, Yang Zhao, one of the eight great families of the Dignified Daoist Sect, is the most amazing and talented person of the new generation of the Yang family, who is lower than Lu Zhengchun?

Naturally not.

But the reason for this, just think about it, and it's not very important.

Zhou Qingdui believes that his brother will never be a person who will do things that hurt heaven and reason for the sake of the rapid improvement of realm cultivation.