"Ding!"

The three-foot Qingfeng shook open the invincible broadsword, dispersed the cold murderous aura like a shock, and pulled the Qingsong Daoist back from the ghost gate. A figure slowly appeared beside Qingsong Daoren, his expression was very calm, and there was no fluctuation due to the appearance of Gu Yitian.

After a long time, Qingsong Daoren found that he was still alive, he was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and saw another young man standing beside him, his face was full of shock!

"You are-" Qingsong Daoren's voice trembled a little, he looked at the new young man in disbelief, that calm and thick aura was no less than a hundred times stronger than his own, this was also a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator!

"Qingsong senior, are you okay?" Mu Yu smiled at Qingsong Daoren. Qingsong Daoren is Chengyan's father-in-law in the final analysis, and Chengyan is Mu Yu's senior brother, so Mu Yu still treats Qingsong Daoren as a senior.

"You, you're Mu Yu!" Qingsong Daoren came to his senses, and then his eyes showed ecstasy, "You have also stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage?"

When he said this, even the people of Qingsong Dao felt incredible. He spent his whole life in the Moyun Mountain Range, and only with the help of Luo Yan did he enter the Yuan Infant Stage, but these two people walked out of the Moyun Mountain Range, and it only took a few years to become stronger than him, why is this? He glanced at Gu Yitian, and then at Mu Yu, these two teenagers who had once shined in the competition, their cultivation at this moment actually surpassed him!

"Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt the seniors. Mu Yu's hand was on the shoulder of the Qingsong Dao person, and the majestic spiritual power in his hand continued to enter the Qingsong Dao person's body, dispelling the arrogant sword qi in the Qingsong Dao person's body, and then his eyes met Gu Yitian.

"I remember you, you and I owe a game. Gu Yitian recognized Mu Yu, but his expression was not shocked, Mu Yu was not surprised when he became a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, if Mu Yu was only a Jindan Stage cultivator, he would be surprised.

In the past, in the competition of the Qingsong faction, Mu Yu was defeated by Gu Yitian, but Gu Yitian never admitted that battle. He knew that Mu Yu was deliberately releasing water, and he had been looking forward to a real battle with Mu Yu, but unfortunately the later things came too suddenly, Qingsong Dao and Jiuhua Zhenren stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Moyun Mountain Range began to reshuffle, and he didn't find any chance to fight with Mu Yu again.

"I just want revenge, and after revenge, I will fight you seriously. Gu Yitian looked at the Qingsong Daoist behind Mu Yu with a gloomy gaze, and the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Mu Yu frowned: "Where does the hatred come from?"

"It was his desire that indirectly led to my master's death!" Gu Yitian waved his hand, and the broadsword returned to his hand. If the Qingsong Dao people did not want to annex all the sects of the Moyun Mountain Range after entering the Yuan Infant Period, then the Qiantian Sect would gradually move towards glory under the leadership of the Boyang Dao people!

Mu Yu laughed, laughing playfully. He looked at Gu Yitian, and he couldn't help but admire Gu Yitian in his heart. Gu Yitian walked a path of physical cultivation, and that road was very difficult and extremely difficult to walk. He relied on his tenacious perseverance to get out of the Moyun Mountain Range, which was dominated by demon beasts, and this courage made Mu Yu feel admired.

Gu Yitian's face turned a little gloomy, and he said, "What are you laughing at?"

"You're always a tendon, always looking for someone to challenge, as if everyone owes you something. If your master knew that you had erected a nondescript tomb for him, he would definitely be so angry that he would break your legs!" Mu Yu still couldn't hide the smile on his face.

In the past, the people of Boyang Dao were injured by the people of the Jiuhua faction. At that time, Ju Wenxing brought the Boyang Daoist who had one of his arms cut off to come to the Luochen faction, just to kill chickens and monkeys to show the people of the Luochen faction. However, how could the Falling Dust Sect be coveted by a small role like Ju Wenxing, they were directly arrested and humiliated by Mu Yu and them, and Boyang Dao people were also saved.

"I always thought that you were an opponent worthy of my seriousness, but I didn't expect you to be so superficial! Anyone who disrespects my master should be damned!" Gu Yitian was finally furious, he didn't hear the meaning of Mu Yu's words, he thought that Mu Yu was laughing at him, and suddenly his anger burned, and the broadsword had already slashed over.

Mu Yu dodged and dodged, the broadsword followed him, but the pace under his feet was varied, avoiding the edge of the broadsword.

"Why don't you fight back?" asked Gu Yitian angrily.

"Because I don't want to compete with a person who is blinded by hatred, I know that the old competition is insulting you, I have always wanted to fight with you in a dignified manner, without any baggage, without any concern, no need to release water because of anyone, and no need to fight because of anyone, only pure competition. But the way you are now, your state of mind is uncertain, you are not my opponent at all, even if I win, I feel that I am invincible!"

The most taboo thing for a person who uses a sword is that the sword heart is unstable.

Gu Yitian's heart was very chaotic, the death of his master gave him a great blow, Mu Yu's previous words aroused his anger again, his swordsmanship was already chaotic and out of proportion, and it was impossible to catch up with Mu Yu. But the hatred in his heart did not dissipate because of Mu Yu's words, on the contrary, the endless anger became stronger and stronger, and the anger of the broadsword in his hand became heavier and heavier.

"Whoever stands in the way of my revenge will die!" Gu Yitian roared, and the broadsword stabbed at Mu Yu again.

"Your master didn't die, what revenge do you have?" Mu Yu said slowly.

The broadsword stopped an inch away from Mu Yu, and Mu Yu's words made Gu Yitian stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What did you say?" the sword in Gu Yitian's hand advanced one more point.

"Your master is not dead, but you have built a grave for him, do you think he will break your leg if he knows?" Mu Yu shook his head helplessly.

"How is this possible? You're lying to me!" Gu Yitian's sword trembled slightly, how he hoped that Mu Yu's words were true, but everyone in the Qiantian Sect had already confirmed that in the past, Boyang Daoist had indeed had an arm cut off in public and was taken away, and there was no news again, and everyone thought he was dead.

"Why? Listening to your tone, it seems that you still hope that your master is dead, and you are willing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gu Yitian scolded angrily, the broadsword in his hand advanced for the third time, and it had already hit Mu Yu's neck, and the cold light pierced his skin, making Mu Yu feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh my God, stop!"

The voice of Boyang Daoist came from behind Gu Yitian, and the moment the familiar voice sounded, Gu Yitian seemed to be struck by lightning, and the broadsword in his hand also fell. He turned around abruptly and saw a Boyang Daoist dressed in mortal clothes, like an old man in the countryside, without the majesty of being the head of a faction in the past. His left arm was empty, and standing there made Gu Yitian's eyes immediately turn red.

"Master, Master?" Gu Yitian was stunned. He fought hard outside the Moyun Mountain Range, trying to make himself stronger, just so that he could come back and help his master bring the Qiantian Sect to glory. However, after returning from his studies, he was shocked to hear the bad news of the master, which made him almost collapse, and now the master appeared in front of him again, all of which made him feel like a dream.

Boyang Daoist also looked at Gu Yitian, this apprentice who had always given him a long face, and now he was not even an opponent of Qingsong Daoren. If it weren't for Xun Lao and Bai Lang finding him, he wouldn't have known that his apprentice had returned. Looking at Gu Yitian, his face showed a proud look, and there was nothing more proud of life than his apprentice Qing, who was better than blue.

In the past, Boyang Dao people were rescued by Mu Yu and others in the Luochen Sect, and those who knew that he was still alive were later affected by the sword of Jiuhua Zhenren and died, so except for the people from the Luochen Sect, everyone thought that the Boyang Dao people were dead. At that time, he chose to leave the Dust Sect and retreat to the mountains and forests, only Xun Lao knew his whereabouts, and today it is fortunate that Xun Lao can find him.

"Master!" Gu Yitian walked to the side of Boyang Daoren and knelt down heavily, he buried his head at the feet of Boyang Daoren, and his body trembled. Rao is a strong man and also has a tender side, his master is everything to him, and it is the reason why he has become stronger in recent years.

Whenever he wanted to give up, he would remember that Master was still trapped in the Qiantian Sect, and he couldn't fall. When he learned of Master's death, he was so furious that he wanted everyone to be buried with him, and it was not until Master appeared in front of him that the hatred in his heart gradually faded.

"Get up, you're still a primordial infant, don't kneel down at every turn. Boyang Daoist was full of emotion and helped Gu Yitian up. Now he doesn't need to tremble in the face of the Qingsong Dao people in the Yuan Infant Stage, and his apprentices are not weaker than the Qingsong Dao people.

"Master, it's fine that you're okay. "Gu Yitian is a person who is not good at words, he likes to hold everything in his heart, the man does not flick when he has tears, his spiritual power is shocked, and the tears in the corners of his eyes are scattered.

"The tomb of the master Boyang Daoren...... Why is my name written on this grave?Stinky boy, are you cursing to death for the teacher?" Boyang Daoist read the words on the tombstone, his face was dark, and he covered it with a slap.

Gu Yitian didn't dodge, it was impossible for Boyang Dao people to really hit him, even if they hit him, it didn't matter. The master is still the master, the apprentice is also the apprentice, the master teaches the apprentice, and the apprentice should not resist.

The broadsword moved again, and the empty grave had already dispersed into powder and disappeared into the arena. Boyang Daoist already knew what had happened, he knew that everything Gu Yitian did was to avenge him, but nothing was important at the moment, the important thing was that Boyang Daoist was finally able to raise his eyebrows in the cultivation realm. He has such a powerful apprentice, which is a great blessing in life.

Mu Yu looked at Gu Yitian, and suddenly found that he and Gu Yitian had a lot in common, both of them would save their masters and work hard, they both wanted to compete with each other, and they didn't like the deception of the cultivation realm. The only difference is that now Gu Yitian has successfully done what he wants to do, with him, Boyang Dao people will no longer be harmed, but Mu Yu's master no longer knows where it is.

Gu Yitian's opponent was only a few insignificant people in the Moyun Mountain Range, but Mu Yu's opponent was the supreme ruler in charge of the entire Triple Continent, the mysterious Triple Palace! Mu Yu still had a long way to go.

"Let's go, let's talk about the old days, Tian'er, you should also apologize to Venerable Qingsong, haha!" Boyang Daoren's hearty laughter covered the entire Qiantian Sect, and this was the thing that made him the happiest in many years.

"Qingsong seniors, it's the juniors who are reckless. ”

Gu Yitian did not disobey, silently walked in front of Qingsong Daoren, and bowed down. His tenacious mind, a mistake is a mistake, and when the master asked him to apologize, he really apologized to the Qingsong Daoren.

"After all, the cultivation realm belongs to your younger generation, and I am not unjustly lost. Qingsong Daoren sighed, whether it was Mu Yu or Gu Yitian, their strength was deeply impressed by Qingsong Daoren, he understood that his current cultivation was just an ordinary cultivator when he came out of the Moyun Mountain Range.

Qingsong Daoist turned his head and smiled bitterly at Boyang Daoren: "Brother Boyang, you have accepted a good apprentice!"

"Where, where! Brother Qingsong has won the prize. ”

Boyang Daoren's face bloomed with joy, and he looked at Gu Yitian with pride. Since the Qingsong Dao people stepped into the Yuan Infant Period, he could only call the Qing Song Dao people respectful, but at this moment, his apprentice also became the Yuan Infant Venerable, and he also defeated the unattainable Qingsong Dao people. His status as a master naturally rose. Although he said polite words on his lips, he was already very proud in his heart, where would he have thought that he would also have a day when he was on an equal footing with Qingsong Dao people?

"Lord Boyang spares his life, adults spare his life! The villain should die! The villain deserves to die!"

Those people of the Qiantian Sect who saw that the Boyang Daoist were still alive were as if they had seen a ghost, they had all done dishonorable things to the Boyang Daoist, and even helped outsiders frame the Boyang Daoist. Now that the apprentices of the Boyang Daoist have cultivated even more than the Qingsong Dao people who are powerful and powerful, they were suddenly so frightened that their faces were like ashes, and they knelt down like filthy slugs and begged for mercy.

Gu Yitian didn't kill them, because the people of Boyang Dao didn't let him kill people at will. Some small characters can't get on the stage, and killing them will only dirty their own hands.

"Catch up with your master, and I'll wait for you tomorrow. Mu Yu looked at Gu Yitian.

Gu Yitian has been wandering outside for a long time, so he naturally has a lot to say to his master, just like Mu Yu, he also has a lot of questions he wants to ask his master. If the two of them want a real showdown, they should let their hearts never worry about it anymore. Mu Yu got something that could help the master recover his cultivation, and coupled with the existence of the trapped immortal prison, the master would not have an accident, so he didn't have anything to worry about.

The Qiantian faction held a big feast, and with the unanimous approval of everyone, the Boyang Dao people who were not high in cultivation sat in the lead, followed by Mu Yu and Gu Yitian, followed by Qingsong Dao and Bai Lang, and the lowest cultivation of the elderly.

Then, Hongyan and Hao Yingjun also rushed over with the news that they got out of nowhere, and Hongyan and Hao Yingjun, the fat man, who had been noisy, were married and gave birth to a son. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, the Qiantian faction has changed from a murderous atmosphere to a joyful atmosphere, and Xiaoshuai even wrapped all the meat on the banquet.

Hao Xue'er also followed, she was still the image of a nymphomaniac little girl, and she kept staring at Gu Yitian during the banquet, but unfortunately Gu Yitian's wood was always puzzled and didn't notice Hao Xue'er's intentions.

The team of Fulong Mountain in the past has reunited, but it is just a lack of promise.

"Tomorrow, we're going to have a good fight. ”

Mu Yu and Gu Yitian left the banquet and looked up at the starry sky in the courtyard. At this time, they no longer have any baggage, they don't have to care about anything else, it is a pure competition, the competition that should have decided the outcome in the Qingsong Sect in the first place.