Chapter 1 Young Talents Chapter 51 Return to the Yuan Xuangong

Zhuo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Qing Ling is worthy of being one of the best peerless geniuses in the history of this sect, and it only took five years to practice this Guiyuan Xuan Gong to the fifth layer. This speed can almost be said to be a one-time growth, which shocked the real people in charge. However, the real person in charge of the surprise forgot to remind Qing Ling of a very important matter, that is, not to test the power of Guiyuan Xuangong without authorization. And Qing Ling, who has always liked to retreat and penance, is also abnormal this time, and wants to try how powerful these top masters of the Three Clear Sects are. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but shake his head, a trace of regret appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "The Sanqing Mountain Range originally had ten main peaks, namely Qingmiao, Qionghua, Peep Xing, Ning Bi, Guanhai, Zhengqi, Lingxiu, Zhitian, Pang Yun and Ruowu. Among the ten peaks, Panyun Peak and Ruowu Peak are the closest apart, and Ruowu Peak is far away from the other eight peaks, so there is no branch to settle in. The square of Pang Yun Feng was originally set up for the elite colonel, but in order to take care of Qing Ling, the head of the real person moved the place where the colonel was held to the vicinity of Fenghua Garden, so Pang Yun Feng became a place where Qing Ling, who was disgusted with chaos, lived alone, and Ruowu Peak was always empty. Qing Ling decided to try the power of Guiyuan Xuangong at Ruowu Peak at that time, but she never expected that she would not be able to control the moves that she had not yet mastered, resulting in the introduction of a huge scale of wind and thunder, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was indestructible, and Guiyuan Xuangong was originally a peerless science to guide the power of nature, and the uncontrollable thunder bombarded the entire Ruowu Peak into ruins in a moment, and the aftermath of Shenwei even injured a disciple a mile away. Qingling himself narrowly escaped because of his quick reaction, otherwise he would have been crushed under the rocks. Although the real person in charge did not criticize Qing Ling's actions by name, Qing Ling knew that he had made a big mistake, so he swore to the real person in charge that he would never perform the Guiyuan Xuangong again until the necessary moment. Now that it has been six years since that disaster, it seems that Qing Ling has been able to completely control the power of Guiyuan Xuangong, but the scene of Ruowu Peak back then is still fresh in his memory. ”

Xuantian was also quite emotional when he heard this, and at the same time he was shocked by the power of Guiyuan Xuangong, and said in his heart: "It seems that Luo Yong will suffer a big loss this time." ”

After thinking for a moment, Xuantian suddenly asked Zhuo Yan, "Could it be that the Falling Rain Pavilion was Ruowu Peak back then?"

Zhuo Yan nodded and said, "You are extremely sensitive to the discernment of the square space, if the aura of the Fog Peak is no less rich than the rest of the Nine Peaks, so after the collapse, a strange scene was formed, which also gave Qing Ling a glimmer of relief." ”

At this time, a huge roar suddenly came from the direction of the Falling Thunder Waterfall, Zhuo Yan looked awe-inspiring when he heard the sound, and said to Xuantian Zhengse: "Here! You will soon be able to see the power of Guiyuan Xuangong." ”

Xuantian held his breath and looked intently in the direction of the Falling Thunder Waterfall.

I saw that the water in the deep pool below the Thunder Waterfall suddenly boiled, and a layer of dense bubbles appeared on the water surface, and then the pool water immediately rose to the sky, soaring up more than 100 feet.

The pond water rushes straight to Qionghua Peak from the air, just like the sea tide rushing, the Milky Way pouring, and the roaring sound of the tide is clearly audible throughout the Sanqing Mountain Range.

The disciples around Qionghuafeng's Sword Trial Square saw the pool of water coming overwhelmingly at this moment, and they were immediately shocked by the monstrous and surging momentum, and thought that this was an omen of the coming of the apocalypse, and they all prepared to escape from this place.

Seeing this, Xuan Chong Zhenren immediately shouted at the disciple and explained that this was a method used by Qing Ling and would not affect anyone.

Xuantian saw this tsunami-like pool of water at this moment, and sighed: "Uncle Shi's skill can really be described as superb, and I only managed to attract a very small part of the pool water when I fought against Xue Ba that day, and Uncle Shi waved his hand as if nearly half of the pool water was attracted here." ”

The water of the pond, which was originally nearly 100 zhang long, quickly shrank into a water ball about five zhang wide in the sky above the Sword Test Square, which was as clear and transparent as a blue crystal, reflecting a rainbow-like brilliant color under the light of the warm sun, which was very magnificent.

The water balloon slowly drooped down and floated in front of Qing Ling, making a posture of "waiting for dispatch".

When Luo Yong saw such a strange scene, he felt that his legs trembled a little, but he still forcibly gritted his teeth, pretended not to care, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just the ordinary flow of water? Compared with the torrent of blood pool that Lao Tzu sacrificed before, it is not worth mentioning at all, is it that he has only had this ability after tossing for a long time?"

Qing Ling's face was still solemn, as if the slightest distraction would lead to misfortune.

The soft chanting sounded from her mouth again, and there was an indescribable strength hidden in her voice.

"The four winds, the five lines of wood, the wind returns to the altar, return to the position!"

When the words fell, the Wind Altar behind Qingmiao Peak, which was almost never patronized, also underwent a change. Thousands of years ago, the wasteland Gangfeng that Chonghua Zhenren collected with the rare magic weapon "Trapped Wind Ding" in Nanzhan Buzhou has been sealed in the Wind Return Altar, and today he has broken free from the shackles of the sealing formation because of external forces.

Although the Wasteland Gangfeng that broke out of the seal was only a slight wisp, what it got rid of was the formation laid by Chonghua Zhenren, even if it was only the most basic spatial blockade array, it was not something that ordinary people could easily crack.

That wisp of wasteland wind was not free at this moment, and was still forced to pull towards Qionghua Peak by an unknown force.

The Wasteland Wind is one of the most "ferocious" wind sources in the world, although only a wisp breaks into the heavens and the earth, but it instantly causes a violent wind, the storm howls, and for a while blows the sand and rocks, and the trees break. Many disciples on Qingmiao Peak who were outdoors and whose cultivation was still shallow were blown to the ground and embarrassed.

Xuan Chong Zhenren saw that Qing Ling actually drew out the wind back to the wasteland that had been sealed in the altar for thousands of years, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and then he waved his hands to the left and right, and all the disciples of Zhou Zhou in the Sword Trial Square all appeared around their bodies A Xuan cyan light curtain appeared, and the light curtain was attached to the protective charm, faintly revealing a sense of indestructibility.

After placing shields for each disciple, Xuan Chong said aloud: "Don't panic, I have set up a barrier for everyone, and the wind will not hurt you." ”

Gangfeng swooped down towards the Sword Trial Square at this moment, bringing a series of sonic booms along the way, which was terrifying, and the air flow between heaven and earth was violent to the extreme at this moment, and there were faint signs ---of a tornado, the source of disaster.

The shattered granite slabs on the ground of the Sword Trial Square were all swept up by the storm and drifted into the blue sky. The disciples around the square were all apprehensive when they saw this scene. If it weren't for Xuan Chong's real people's protection, they might have the same fate as those stone slabs now, and deep in their hearts, they suddenly had a kind of awe for Qing Ling as if they were facing a god.

Qing Ling saw that the air flow between heaven and earth was about to be out of control, so he hurriedly raised his right hand and made a summoning gesture towards Gangfeng.

I saw that the wisp of the wasteland Gangfeng suddenly landed on the water ball floating in front of Qing Ling, and when the two came into contact, there was no conflict or rejection, but the extremely violent Gangfeng suddenly became "docile" at this moment, and turned into a turquoise aura around the water ball.

The turquoise aura ripples with vitality, which seems to be in line with the agile and unrestrained nature of the wind attribute, and forms a stark contrast to the warm and soft aura emanating from the water balloon.

The combination between Gangfeng and the pond water had already brewed an extremely dangerous aura, but this had not yet reached the limit of Qing Ling's move.

The chanting voice with the same intonation came from Qing Ling's mouth, the same gentle, the same beautiful.

"The four are fire, the five are gold, and the thunder of the nine heavens is in place!"

In the eyes of everyone's incomparably stunned, above the sky, the red thunderbolts in the depths of the dark clouds seemed to be summoned, and they broke out of the sky in an instant, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion of "click", and fell violently, rushing towards the sphere formed by the combination of Gangfeng and pond water.

The red lightning is like a giant red python with sharp fangs, exuding an incomparably fierce and sharp aura, which makes people lose the courage to look at it.

Under the control of Qing Ling's outstanding control, the wind and thunder caused by the launch of Guiyuan Xuangong not only minimized the damage to the environment, but even became the sharpest weapon in her hands.

The red thunderbolt was wrapped around the outer edge of the sphere at this moment, forming a layer of crimson power grid, and the moment the grid was formed, the aura emanating from the sphere suddenly underwent a drastic change.

The originally gentle and agile aura became majestic and violent at this time, and the indescribable fluctuations of spiritual power rippled between the entire Qionghua Peak, as if the ancient beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years woke up at this moment, and with its power to shock all living beings, all living beings surrendered.

"Huh----" Qing Ling exhaled a long breath, a pair of bright eyes shining like stars looked at the slightly trembling figure opposite, and still asked without the slightest emotion: "Is Your Excellency ready to take it?"