Changqing's legs sank deep into the ground, holding his sword in both hands, holding the sword on the ground, and slowly looking up at the two people not far away, as well as the five hundred horsemen behind the two people.

A pale black wave of qi appeared around him, like a wave of qi, and the gravel on the ground, dead leaves and stumps, began to slowly converge towards the Thorn Dragon Sword.

I have a sword, but I can accept all rivers!

Changqing smiled slightly, and the person rose with the sword, and one person and one sword flew towards the two people.

Yingyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, plucked the strings, and an invisible ripple in the air disappeared with Changqing.

Changqing's sword fell, and the sword blades intersected, and there was a loud bang.

Xie Wanwan took off the short thorn hidden behind her waist, her figure bypassed Zhang Biyan, swept in front of Changqing, and stabbed out, Changqing did not dodge or dodge, and her eyes slowly turned red.

Zhang Biyan swung the black sword, the giant slash down, Changqing resisted with his shoulder, knelt on one knee, and at the same time, the short thorn pierced Changqing's back.

Xie Wanwan's face was colorful, Zhang Biyan had a hideous face, Yingyue's face was pale, and her body was shaky.

Changqing just stretched out a hand, pressed the giant gong, looked up and looked at Xie Wanwan indifferently, Xie Wanwan was a little annoyed, she was used to the kind of look that men showed when they saw her beauty, and she felt proud of the dirtiness in those eyes, and this person actually treated her as nothing, as if she was just a broken flower and a willow, not worth looking at at at all.

The short thorn in her hand was suddenly pulled out, even if you are a cold and handsome little brother, I will stab you to death, after pulling out the short thorn, there was no blood, she did not delve into it, and it was another stab into it, but after this thorn was stabbed, it was difficult to pull out the short thorn, and the same was true of the giant gong that was suppressed by Changqing.

Zhang Biyan was shocked to find that the giant gong in his hand could not be separated from the young man's control.

The breeze blows, the yellow sand flies, surrounding the three people, with the three people as the center, the black mist around the evergreen body, gradually forming a black python phantom, the black python looks up, and the air can swallow the sky.

Zhang Biyan and Xie Wanwan all showed a look of horror on their faces, under this black python, a body of qi was actually in vain, Changqing slowly stood up, and the black python behind him also raised his head and confided the snake letter towards the sky.

Zhang Biyan and Xie Wanwan were still standing in place, like sculptures, with no qi and no vitality.

Changqing's eyes were red, like the return of the Nine Shadows, and a sword pointed at five hundred horses.

In an instant, all five hundred horses were frightened.

Hurry up for the capital lieutenant.

Let the two of them slowly leave.

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In Liangzhou, in an unnamed village, an old man wearing a skack is teasing two children.

One of the girls lay on the ground and threw a stone and then caught it violently, and two of the six stones were missing.

The other boy crouched to the side, hehehe, giggling.

The old man grinned and reached out and tugged at the crotch of his pants.

Suddenly he looked up at the sky to the north, and said to himself:

"Good boy, it's actually done. ”

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Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Mountain located in Yuzhou has a total of 72 large and small peaks, the main peak is called the Tao Peak, the intention is the heaven and the earth Liuhe, for my meaning of preaching.

As one of the two religions, Qingyun Mountain, the status is like Dayun Temple in Buddhism, and it is respected by the world as the orthodox Taoist gate and the land of immortals.

There are seventy-two peaks of Qingyun Mountain, so it has the reputation of the seventy-two blessed heavens, and there is a peak with the smallest peak in the seventy-two caves of heaven and blessed land, and there is a broken Taoist temple on the little finger peak, which is not as magnificent as the rest of the main peaks.

A sloppy Taoist man wearing a gray and black Taoist robe and carrying a peachwood sword leaned on the pillars of the Taoist temple that had been eroded by the wind and rain for several holes, and looked at the woman who was as white as snow and as cold as ice standing on the large flat outside the hall, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, in front of the woman, there was a group of Taoists wearing red and purple Taoist uniforms, some of them were flowery-haired, some were crane-haired and childish, and more of them were like crowned jade, if outsiders saw it, they would be surprised that what was going on to make the masters of Zhufeng gather here.

At this time, there seems to be thunder on the top of the mountain, only to see a Taoist, wearing a black Taoist uniform, every step down, it is like a flat bottom thunder, the Taoist is still in the mountain road at first glance, and then look at the eyes of the real people who have gathered in the little finger peak chanted together:

"Congratulations to Qingyun Zhenren for the achievement of Qingyun Law"

Qingyun Zhenren! The first person of Qingyun Taoism, all dynasties and dynasties have Qingyun Zhenren, is recognized as the first person in the world, every time Qingyun Zhenren encounters natural disasters and man-made disasters, he will go down the mountain, this is not to say that Qingyun Zhenren is unknown, for example, two hundred years ago, the Demon Sect was powerful, when the Demon Sect leader Biluo Tian Demon Gong reached the sky, and the masters in the world were invincible, and the four grandmasters were only able to match the Green Snake Sword Immortal Li Xinghe, but Li Xinghe retired since he founded the Jiazi Sword Field, fortunately, that generation of Qingyun Zhenren resolutely went down the mountain to suppress the Demon Sect.

People in the two religions are not on the list of masters, and there are good people in the rivers and lakes who say that if people in the two religions can be on the list, the top ten masters in the world are afraid that most of them are people in the two religions.

The black-clothed Taoist who couldn't see his age smiled faintly and said:

"You don't have to be polite, my Qiu Yuyi is just following the path of the predecessors and cultivating the Qingyun Law, it's nothing"

Everyone respectfully listened to what this contemporary Qingyun Zhenren said, and some young disciples were even more eye-burning, Qingyun Zhenren was passed down from generation to generation, no matter what generation you were before the inheritance, what Dao number you had, after the inheritance, they were all called Qingyun Zhenren, and they were also the people with the highest rank in Qingyun Mountain.

At this time, the sloppy old man who leaned on the pillars behind him swept in front of Qingyun Zhenren with a slight sweep, and his hands trembled so much that he pulled up the corners of Qingyun Zhenren's clothes, and he choked up and said with a drunken voice:

"Senior brother, it's been ten years, ten years, you're finally back"

The Daoists present, there were seventy-two peak masters, and there were even outstanding disciples in the second and third generations, and at this time, seeing that the old Dao was so rude to Qingyun Zhenren who respected them like gods, they all had a gloomy face.

One of the Yuzhu Peak Peak Masters wearing purple and red Taoist robes, Xiaozhu Daoren, snorted coldly, she was over the destiny of heaven, and she was most dissatisfied with this sloppy senior brother in many ways, when she worshiped Qingyun Mountain together, you Yang Tian had the best talent, it can be said that she was amazingly talented, but in the end, she was a woman outside the mountain, and she wasted her cultivation, wasted Daoji, and wasted time, if you married me as a Taoist couple, you would not be like this.

The sloppy Taoist named Yang Tian ignored the seventy-two peak masters present, and only cared about pulling his junior brother, that is, the current Qingyun Zhenren, the real person smiled slightly, and slowly withdrew the right hand that was pulled by Yang Tian, Yang Tian was slightly stunned, feeling that the junior brother at this time was a little strange, the child would smile shyly every time he saw his unproductive senior brother, because Yang Tian liked to lean on the beams and pillars in the Little Finger Peak Dao Hall in a daze, although his junior brother had gone to Tianchi Peak to lead his own vein, but he would often come to him, squatting with him in a daze, when the master accepted so many junior brothers and sisters, only this junior brother named Qiu Yuyi was left with his own best compatible, Yang Tian's face was already full of wrinkles, and he was a little older at this time.

The Qingyun Zhenren walked up to the young disciple in white and cold and asked:

"You are Senior Brother Yang's disciple, Lin Ziqing"

Qingyun Zhenren's eyes seemed to be flowing, Lin Ziqing looked directly at the first person in the world, still like ice and snow, not eating the world's fireworks, and said indifferently:

"The old man didn't teach me anything, but he was my master."

Qingyun Zhenren smiled slightly and said:

"The little doll is very interesting, do you want to go with me and be the next generation of Qingyun Zhenren in my Qingyun Mountain"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, whether it was those old Dao people who were immortal and immortal, or the young three generations of disciples, it was difficult to keep the Dao heart intact, especially the disciples of the first line of Tianchi Peak, who originally expected the peak master to be a true person of Qingyun, and in the future, there would be another disciple in their vein to inherit the mantle, and that day Chi Feng would not replace the Dao Peak and become the first peak of Qingyun worthy of the name.

But Qingyun Zhenren, he actually directly wanted to accept this only disciple of Little Finger Peak as a personal disciple?

Qingyun Zhenren turned to look at his senior brother, and asked in a cold tone:

"I don't know if my brother is willing to cut his love"

Who knew that Yang Tian looked like a broken jar, sat on the ground, patted the ground and said:

"No, what kind of bullshit Qingyun Zhenren, make my junior brother look like he doesn't eat fireworks, although my apprentice has a cold temperament, but at least he still recognizes me as a master, and he will go with you, will he still be my apprentice in the future, you have so many apprentices in Tianchi Peak, why are you robbing me of this single seedling?"

Yang Tian looked like if you dared to use force, I would roll around and show you.

Qingyun Zhenren frowned, there was a wind in the mountains, blowing all over the mountains of green bamboo leaves.

Several of the highest-ranking Purple Red Dao people said angrily:

"Yang Tian, you are the master of a peak, and you are disrespectful to Qingyun Zhenren"

Many of his peak disciples looked at each other, today Qingyun Zhenren is out of the customs, and the masters of the various peaks of the transmission are gathered at Little Finger Peak, everyone is puzzled, Qingyun Zhenren is the first time to come to Little Finger Peak, is it just to accept this Lin Ziqing as a personal disciple in front of all the peak masters?

Lin Ziqing still looked directly at Qingyun Zhenren, his right hand tightened the Dao Gate magic sword "Frost Night" and said slowly:

"The disciple is a disciple of Pinky Peak"

Qingyun Zhenren turned to look at this disciple who seemed to him to be a celestial person, originally thought that he would accept her in front of the peak master of the entire Qingyun Mountain, she should be extremely happy, right, he couldn't figure it out, then he didn't want to, anyway, the future will be long.

Qingyun Zhenren didn't look at the senior brother who was sitting on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

The rest of the Zhufeng disciples also looked at Lin Ziqing affectionately and complicatedly.

Some people fly away with cranes, some people fly like rainbows, and most of them shrink into inches at will.

Little Finger Peak only has one year left to be a crazy old man, a disciple who is as cold as snow.

Lin Ziqing walked up to Lao Dao and said lightly:

"Hungry, go cook for me"

The sloppy old man in the gray and black Taoist clothes full of holes smiled, but he didn't have the backbone of being a teacher, and said flatteringly, "I'll go for the teacher, eat dried bamboo shoot soup today, or fried bamboo shoots."

For this veteran who can only make bamboo shoots, Lin Ziqing actually smiled slightly.

It's a laugh.

Suddenly, a black line crossed the sky, Lin Ziqing raised his head and frowned, and shouted:

"Master"

"Hmm" Lao Dao did not look back

"I'm ready to go down the mountain"

Lao Dao trembled in his heart for no reason, and then sighed secretly and said:

"It's okay to go out for a walk"

"Hmm"

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