Chapter 645: Fang Xue, a disciple of Xiyue Peak, returned to the sect today

Cheng Qingyu has been a genius since he was a child, practicing qi at the age of eight, building a foundation at the age of ten, Jin Dan at the age of fifteen, and entering the Yuan Infant at the age of twenty.

If it weren't for her father Chen Qingmo, who was quietly the head of the Zhenyang Sect and the head of the Qinghe City family, she would have been more low-key, and she had already shown her Yuanying cultivation when she first joined the Zhenyang Sect.

Now that the general trend of the world has changed, the Zhenyang Sect has suffered many blows, and the position of the leader of the righteous path is not guaranteed.

At this time of chaos, it is the time to show your skills and become famous in the world.

Cheng Qingyu decided not to hide her cultivation anymore, and the tassel was one of the stepping stones she used to show her cultivation.

In Cheng Qingyu's eyes, a mere Jindan four-layer is just an ant.

It was a great honor to be a part of her fame.

At this time, Cheng Qingyu did his best, and the surrounding Zhenyang Sect disciples were all pressed and unable to move, and the little maid beside the tassel was also pale and trembling all over.

Cheng Qingyu was happy in her heart, and walked coldly towards the tassel.

She deliberately slowed down, not only to make the tassel kneel, but also to completely destroy the other party's Dao heart.

However, Tassel did not have the slightest fear on his face, but took a step forward, and the same spiritual power surged in his body.

"Jindan Eighth Floor?!"

The surrounding Xiyue Peak disciples froze again, many of them knew tassels.

"I remember that Senior Sister He was only on the fourth floor of Jindan two months ago?"

"How did you go down the mountain and come back from a trip and directly ascend to four small realms?"

"W-That's too counterintuitive, isn't it?"

"You forgot? At the beginning, the senior sister who taught the exercises in the outer door often said that Senior Sister He was a peerless genius, but she was too lazy. ”

"So with a little cultivation, can you be so diligent? It's terrifying! ”

In the midst of exclamations and discussions, the surprise on Cheng Qingyu's face was even worse.

On Qinglian Mountain, the tassel is clearly only four layers of Jindan, and in the face of the pressure of her Yuan Infant Realm, the tassel can't even move a step.

It's only been a few days since I've been back, and the tassel has risen four small realms in a row!

Such a terrifying ascension speed made Cheng Qingyu, who had been known as a genius since he was a child, feel a deep sense of frustration.

In front of the tassel, her genius doesn't seem to be nothing.

This person must not stay!

Cheng Qingyu's eyes welled up with murderous aura, and he was about to make a move, when a deacon disciple flew from a distance and said to Cheng Qingyu:

"Senior Sister Cheng, someone broke into the mountain gate!"

The disciples were stunned.

"What? Someone dared to break into the mountain gate of our Zhenyang Sect?! ”

"This hasn't happened in years!"

"It's so presumptuous!"

Cheng Qingyu's face was pale, Zhenyang Sect was the largest faction in the world, and no one dared to trespass on the mountain gate for many years.

If today's matter is not handled well, it will be greatly damaged to the majesty of the sect, and she, a disciple on duty on duty, will not be able to get out of it.

At the moment, he glared at the tassel fiercely: "I'll talk about your sins when I come back!" ”

After speaking, he led people to fly down the mountain.

"Count you fast!"

The tassel grimaced in the direction that Cheng Qingyu left, and turned back to Yun Wu and said:

"Little Five, are you okay?"

Yun Wu shook her head, she was a pure spirit body, and the aura in her body could hold more than ten thousand Cheng Qingyu, so she would not be suppressed by the aura of this Yuan Infant Realm.

She was just a little nervous, afraid that she and Sister Su Su would be beaten by bad guys.

"Someone dares to break into the mountain gate of Zhenyang Sect, interesting, Xiao Wu, do you want to go and see the excitement?"

"Huh?"

A stick of incense before.

At the foot of Zhenyang Mountain.

In front of a huge mountain gate.

A woman dressed in white walked up the stairs and slowly walked towards the mountain gate, but was stopped by the disciples guarding the door.

"This is the land of immortals, and ordinary people are not allowed to trespass!"

The woman bowed her hand: "I am a disciple of Xiyue Peak, Fang Xue, returning to the sect today." ”

The two disciples glanced at each other and looked her up and down.

I saw that this woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, wearing a pure white dress, her long hair was neatly tied behind her head, there was no sword in her hand, and she had no spiritual power on her body.

The two couldn't help but sneer, waved their hands and said, "If you want to ask for immortality, there is a hall of merit below, go burn incense and pray." ”

Fang Xue calmly saluted again: "Two senior brothers, I am a disciple of Xiyue Peak, Fang Xue, returning to the sect today." ”

A male disciple became impatient: "Can't you mortal understand words?" Go away! ”

The other person remembered something, looked at Fang Xue carefully, and snorted softly:

"Are you the Fang Xue who colluded with Si Minglan and killed the second prince of the Western Dynasty?!"

His companion also remembered, and looked at Fang Xue with an unkind expression: "It's actually you, an outcast of the sect?" You have made a big mistake and have been expelled from the Zhenyang Sect, how dare you come to the mountain gate to entangle today?! ”

Fang Xue was puzzled: "On the day of the Sixth Summit, I only appeared as circumstantial evidence, and the master did not sentence me guilty, why did the two senior brothers say this?" ”

These two people also saw that she didn't have half of her spiritual power, and they became more and more impatient between words:

"Si Minglan has been ambushed, are you embarrassed to mention the perjury you made? If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Fang Xue bowed for the third time: "Two senior brothers, I just want to go back to the sect to participate in the Flying Immortal Ceremony, please let me go." ”

"Flying Immortal Ceremony?"

"Just you? Let's go, we don't do anything to the waste! ”

The two gatekeeper disciples were even more disdainful when they heard this, but when they saw Fang Xue calmly take a step forward, the two of them were furious and stretched out their hands to push Fang Xue out, but they were shocked by a gentle spiritual power and flew out.

"Y-Aren't you not cultivating?"

The two of them fell to the ground, unable to even operate their spiritual power, and they were suddenly shocked.

This Fang Xue clearly didn't have half a point of cultivation on his body, why could he easily defeat them?

Seeing Fang Xue walk into the mountain gate and walk towards Zhenyang Mountain, the two hurriedly took out the transmission note to warn the door.

As soon as Fang Xue walked out not far away, several figures flew from the sky and landed in front of her, one of them was pretty, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, looking at her coldly:

"It's actually Fang Xue, a sinner who has been expelled from the school? Dare to trespass on Zhenyang Sect, are you looking for death? ”

Fang Xue bowed her hand and saluted: "Fang Xue, a disciple of the outer sect of Xiyue Peak, has seen Senior Sister Cheng. ”

When she first entered the Zhenyang Sect, Cheng Qingyu had arranged for the residence of a group of outer disciples, and it was Fang Xue who recognized her.

"You deserve to call me Senior Sister too?" Cheng Qingyu was on fire in his heart at this time, and the spiritual power on his body gushed out, wanting to crush Fang Xue to the ground.

However, when the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Realm suppressed Fang Xue, the other party did not react.

"If Senior Sister Cheng has nothing else to do, I'll go to Xiyue Peak to meet Senior Sister Ye first."

Fang Xue calmly bypassed Cheng Qingyu and continued to walk forward.

Cheng Qingyu was ignored and immediately furious: "What an arrogant person, trespassing on the mountain gate, there is no mercy!" ”

She pointed at Fang Xue, and a sword qi condensed with spiritual power pierced Fang Xue's heart.

Suddenly, a ball of pure white light appeared on Fang Xue's back, and before the sword qi could get close, it had already turned into fragments.

Cheng Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "It's that I looked away, I didn't expect Fang Daoyou to hide his cultivation, since you are still a monk, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Cheng Qingyu's emerald fairy sword appeared in his hand, turning into a dazzling green light and rushing towards Fang Xue.

Clang!

A snow-white long sword appeared out of thin air, blocking the Emerald Fairy Sword.

Cheng Qingyu was taken aback and looked at this strange long sword with a snow-white body:

"Where did you get any immortal weapons?"

Fang Xue turned around and replied, "This is the sword I made of enlightenment, and my name is Xuetang." ”

(End of chapter)