Chapter 1151: Descending the Mountain

Three days later, at the gate of Shangqing Guanshan, dozens of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes or carrying swords behind their backs, or holding dust whisks in their hands stood together, and in front of these Taoist priests, although Chong and Zhenren still had a kind smile on their faces, they had a lingering worry about it.

This is all the disciples sent by Shangqingguan to go down the mountain to eliminate demons, among which the highest cultivation is naturally Qinglin Daoren, which is the Xuanxian realm, in addition to Qinglin Daoren, there are more than a dozen martial artists in the Flying Immortal Realm, and most of the rest are ordinary disciples of the Martial Saint Great Perfection Realm.

The disciples of the Martial Saint Realm went down the mountain, originally to beat the soy sauce and open their eyes, and Chong He and the others were originally in the spirit of letting these disciples see it because of the possibility of the catastrophe coming again, so as not to be caught off guard when they got it, so they let them go down the mountain.

Of course, Ye Qingxuan was naturally not included in this list, that day on Tongtian Peak, after all the Immortal Venerables had seen his combat power with their own eyes, they had already classified his strength in their hearts as the first-class martial artist in the Flying Immortal Realm.

Even in their opinion, Ye Qingxuan, who displayed the sword intent of Zhu Immortal, was probably much more fierce than a martial artist in the realm of Idle Flying Immortals.

If he is caught off guard, he will be Ye Qingxuan, although he is not in danger of falling, but he will end up with serious injuries and vomiting blood.

That day, if it weren't for the fact that Qinglin Daoist did not hesitate to break through the suppression imposed on him at a critical moment, maybe he would have been seriously injured by Ye Qingxuan's sword, but Rao is like this, Qinglin Daoist also suffered some minor injuries.

"Ahem!" Qinglin Daoist, who was standing in front of the disciples, covered his mouth with his hand, and some involuntarily kept coughing lightly, and not far in front of him, the Immortal Venerables were teaching the disciples, Qinglin's behavior was obviously very inappropriate.

However, even though his light cough attracted the attention of all the immortals, the immortals did not show any displeasure, and only the descendants of the Qinglin Daoist Chongxu Daoist Chongxu Daoist kept flashing the meaning of "hating iron does not become steel".

Seeing this, the corners of Qinglin Daoren's mouth couldn't help but hang a bitter smile, but as soon as the smile was halfway involved, a trace of cold sword qi in the meridians was gently disturbed, so his bitter smile turned into a light cough again.

The teachings of the Immortal Venerables lasted for a long time, in fact, the Immortal Venerables mainly told only a few things, either to pay attention to the help of the same door, or to pay attention to safety, after all, the Shangqing Guan people are not prosperous, and it is also human nature to have such advice.

And after doing this, I saw an immortal venerable take a step forward to take the lead, and then turned around and made a mockery to the rest of the immortal venerables behind him, turned into Xuanguang, and turned around in the air, rushing straight out of the mountain protection array of Shangqingguan, and disappeared into the sky in a moment.

Although this Immortal Venerable Ye Qingxuan is not familiar with it, he also knows the name, it is the real person of the Heavenly Imperial Peak Peak Lord Chong Hao, although Ye Qingxuan has not seen this real person make a move, I don't know what kind of magical martial arts he is good at, but how can a martial artist who can bury himself in the realm of immortal golden immortals be simple?

In the process of going down the mountain to eliminate demons in the first few times, it was originally led by Xianzun, but it was precisely because the disciples knew that there was Xianzun pressing the formation, and they often did not get enough exercise, so this time they went down the mountain, and the rules were changed, and the best among the disciples led the team, and Xianzun took the lead.

Even if all the disciples can guess that although the Immortal Venerable takes the lead, I am afraid that he will also take care of one or two in secret, but in the end, it is not a peer, and it is inevitable that there will be some weakness in his heart.

After Chong Hao Immortal Venerable took the lead in leaving, Qinglin Daoist took the lead in bowing to the Immortal Venerable masters, and then took all the martial artists who needed to be trained and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

It is worth mentioning that all the martial artists of the Qingzi generation who went down the mountain this time have stepped into the realm of flying immortals, and only the teachers and nephews of the spiritual descendants are in the realm of martial saints.

Of course, except for Ye Qingxuan.

Out of the mountain gate, I saw Qinglin Taoist stretched out his hand to take out a thing similar to a shuttle, threw it into the air, and then ran Xuangong, stretched out his hand to point to the thing, only to see that after the Qingmengmeng Xuanguang, a long nearly ten zhang, three or four zhang wide, there is a pavilion sail on it, and the giant boat with a bright light is presented in front of everyone.

"This ...... Is it a magic weapon?" Looking at the building boat that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Qingxuan's eyes couldn't help but straighten for a while, this kind of method has long been lost in later generations, and when he saw it at this time, he was naturally only surprised.

"Cough, Senior Brother Qingxuan, if you don't dislike it, can you live in the same room with Brother Wei?" Just when Ye Qingxuan was a little stunned, the sound of Qinglin Daoist mixed with coughing came from the side.

Coming back to his senses, Ye Qingxuan handed a look of apology to Qinglin Daoren, and when the sword intent of the Immortal Immortal broke out, he couldn't control it for a while, which hurt Qinglin.

Now that the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal has entered the body, invading the muscles and veins, although Qinglin has suppressed the cultivation of the Xuan Immortal Realm and scattered the sword qi, there is still a lingering charm after all, and it is the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal, which is extraordinary.

It was because Ye Qingxuan had also pondered many ways to help Qinglin heal in his heart recently, and at this time, Qinglin invited him, Ye Qingxuan naturally would not refuse, and the remaining disciples jumped on the giant boat after assigning their rotation and accommodation rooms.

In ancient times, the spiritual realm area was really vast and boundless, and the area where the Shangqing Temple was located alone was tens of thousands of miles wide.

If it weren't for Ye Qingxuan meeting Chong He, the Immortal Venerable, and he flew away with Xuanguang with him, I am afraid that Ye Qingxuan might not have been able to find Shangqingguan even after spending more than ten years.

And because ordinary disciples either can't set up the retreat, or the retreat is too slow, every time a big sect of disciples travels, there will be such a flying treasure to travel.

There are many giant boats like this, and there are many in the Shangqing Temple, and it is very simple to drive it, just fill the Danyu into the core of the formation, and then open the formation by the disciples of the wheel execution.

But it was such a means of transportation that almost every faction had in ancient times, but Ye Qingxuan was dazzled, if he didn't need to pay attention to the image along the way, I am afraid that he would have already fallen on the formations depicted in various parts of the giant boat, and observed and studied at close range.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, you seem to be very interested in the giant boat?" Following Qing Lin walking on the deck of the giant boat, looking at the white clouds and aura that were constantly rapidly receding in front of him, Ye Qingxuan's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Senior brother, don't blame, Poor Dao has indeed never seen such a magical thing before!" Ye Qingxuan did not lie, and directly explained the reason.

This made Qing Lin smile slightly, and then I don't know if the sword qi was backing again, and the somewhat unlucky Taoist let out a violent cough.