Could it be that this is the tomb of a strong monk?" Jiang Ping was horrified in his heart, a huge sect mountain gate was a tomb, and it was unbelievable to think about it.

"Senior brother, you're guessing that it's a monk's tomb, right?" asked Di Lin Zhenren.

Jiang Ping nodded.

"The junior brother's guess is correct, it is indeed the tomb of a combined monk, but it is a clothed mound, and more than 100,000 years have passed, and there are no treasures in it, so it is not taken seriously, and everyone knows about it. ”

Jiang Ping couldn't help but look at Qingyang Sect when he spoke, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let's go down and have a look." ”

"Good!"

The two of them took the black jade boat and slowly fell into the sky above the Qingyang Sect, and suddenly a monk rushed up to the clouds and intercepted the two.

"Who are you two and why did you come to my Qingyang Sect!" A silver spear pierced into the void, the tip of the spear trembling.

Di Lin Zhenren hurriedly flew out of the black jade boat, saw this person's thick eyebrows and big eyes, a scar on his face, and a trace of hideous meaning on his honest face, and hesitated: "Are you Duqiu?"

The honest monk was stunned for a moment, and looked at Di Lin Zhenren with suspicion, "Who are you, why do you remember my real name!"

"Real name?" Di Lin Zhenren wondered.

"Since the battle a hundred years ago, I have been given the name 'Bai Qiu' by my master, and after so many years, there are very few people who can remember my real name. Look at your face, Bai Qiu has never seen ......" As he spoke, the honest monk's face changed, and the face of the flat-headed young man in front of him began to change, and finally became a familiar face.

"You are Uncle Bailin!" said the honest monk in surprise, still with a look of disbelief.

Di Lin Zhenren nodded and said: "Along the way, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I will cover my original appearance......"

"You are really Uncle Bailin!" said the honest monk, and then his face was full of grievances.

"Uncle Bai Lin, you can count it back! If you don't come again, our Qingyang Sect will be hit again!" The honest monk Bai Qiu suddenly knelt in the void, and tears fell like rain on his honest face.

"Why! Who is going to knock on the door!" Di Lin Zhenren's face turned cold, he was happy to see that the Qingyang Sect still existed, but he didn't expect that the Qingyang Sect would still have external troubles.

Bai Qiu narrated.

Qingyang Sect is no longer the original Qingyang Sect, but was broken through the mountain gate, occupied by people for ten years, later, the Qingyang Sect went out of the big man returned, and gathered the scattered disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and fought back here, which restored the Qingyang Sect's sect.

But as a result, the strength of the Qingyang Sect has been greatly reduced, and the returning boss rushed back to the sect because his life limit was approaching, and he had just recently sat down, which attracted the monks outside the door to covet the feng shui treasure of the Qingyang Sect and wanted to capture the Qingyang Sect.

Di Lin's face changed several times.

"Uncle Qingyang actually came back alive, and everyone thought that he had returned to heaven outside...... Fortunately, there is Uncle Qingyang, otherwise Bai Lin will return to the sect, I am afraid that it will have become a ruin!"

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, accepted the black jade boat, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't stay here, I have something to go back to the sect to talk about." He glanced around, "Someone else is watching." ”

Di Lin Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Uncle Shi, this senior is ......," Bai Qiu asked cautiously.

"He is Jiang Ping, my junior brother, you can call him Uncle Jiang. Di Lin Zhenren explained.

"Uncle Jiang?" Bai Qiu's eyes inadvertently looked at Jiang Ping, and he really didn't find any monk's aura on Jiang Ping's body, if it weren't for the other party floating in the air, he would still think that this person was a mortal.

"Uncle Shi? That doesn't mean that he is also a senior in the Jindan period, I don't know how strong he is compared to Uncle Bailin. Although Bai Qiu seems to be honest, his heart is extremely delicate, he observes his words and looks, and respects Jiang Ping.

He led the way, opened the mountain protection formation, and led the two of them into the mountain gate of the Qingyang Sect.

As soon as the three of them approached a seven-story tower, Jiang Ping suddenly noticed that two divine senses swept over.

"They are all the divine consciousness of the late Jindan monks, but there is no Yuanying divine sense, is there no Yuanying monk in the Qingyang Sect?"

Jiang Ping was curious, after all, even in the closed environment of the Seven Colors Realm, every sect had a Yuanying Monk, in this huge world, a thousand-year-old sect, there was no Yuanying Monk in charge, no wonder it was easy to be coveted.

Soon after, two figures flew out from the seventh floor of the tower and came to the three of them.

Bai Qiu hurriedly saluted, "Master, uncle, this ......"

"I don't need your introduction, don't you know my own senior brother yet?" The two monks were one bearded, and the other was an old man, the bearded man interrupted Bai Qiu's words, and grabbed Di Lin Zhenren's arm, "Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Hao!"

Di Lin's eyes were slightly red...... The three of them looked at each other and were very moved. After a while, many monks stopped and watched, and some qualified monks immediately recognized who the flat-headed young man was, and they turned their heads to tell each other with joy.

For a while, the Qingyang Sect was happy.

Suddenly, the bearded monk paused for a moment, looked at Jiang Ping, and looked hesitant, "This is ......" Why doesn't there be any cultivation, like a mortal, with my cultivation, can't I see through a monk's cultivation?

"This Taoist friend's name is Jiang Ping, and he is a senior brother who he met outside. Di Lin Zhenren explained.

"Senior brother?" the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the old man, "Senior Brother Bai has entered the sect outside?"

Di Lin Zhenren knew what he was thinking, and while explaining, he beckoned Jiang Ping to enter the seventh floor of the stone tower.

"The stone tower is very strange!" Jiang Ping was stunned, and after entering the stone tower, he noticed something unusual.

From the outside, the stone tower is not too big, but when I entered the tower, I found that the area of this tower was nearly three times larger than it seemed from the outside, "How is this possible, can they still compress the space? Or my optical illusion!"

Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, and he immediately took the entire tower into his eyes.

"Not only the seventh layer, but also from the first layer to the seventh layer, why is this, is this stone pagoda also a treasure?" Jiang Ping doubted in his heart.

After the three of Di Lin were nostalgic, they officially introduced Jiang Ping to the two, and when they heard that Jiang Ping's strength was the highest among the four, their eyes were full of surprise. Jiang Ping was not surprised, and quietly tasted the strangeness of the stone tower.

When Jiang Ping was pondering some taste, he suddenly found that six Jindan monks flew outside the Qingyang Sect, and many monks of the Qingyang Sect looked nervously at the six people who appeared in the sky.

"It's a good thing that it appeared so quickly, and it was a waste of time. Jiang Ping said secretly in his heart.

"These six miscellaneous pieces are united!" the bearded man burst out of the tower with a furious roar.

Suddenly, everyone's nerves tightened, and a terrifying aura rushed to their faces, directly enveloping themselves, and they didn't dare to move at all.

The bearded man's complexion changed greatly, and as soon as he flew outside the tower, he only felt that his legs and feet were weak.

"This is the Infant Monk!"

Then Di Lin Zhenren and the old man flew out of the tower, nervous.

Jiang Ping was stunned in the tower, this breath is so familiar, "Could it be ......" When he realized the stone tower, he only felt that there was a faint aura in the stone tower, he only felt that it was the strange appearance of the stone tower at first, but he didn't expect this breath to suddenly become a strong man at the level of Yuanying Monk, and directly suppressed all the nine Jindan real people outside the tower.

"Since you have come to my Qingyang Sect as a guest, then stay here!" The old man's voice rang out, shaking the faces of the nine Jindan monks to change drastically.

"You're not dead!" one of the six red-haired monks had a look of incredulity.

"What, the old guy isn't dead?"

"How is it possible! How could our intelligence information be wrong, and it is confirmed that the Qingyang Sect has no Yuanying Monk's breath, so we dare to come here!"

“...... It's not good, we are yin, it must be the Seven Treasure Pagoda, it must help the old ghost of Qingyang hide his breath!

The six real people came to their senses and wanted to flee one after another.

The three of Di Lin Zhenren were overjoyed.

"It's Uncle Qingyang!"

Xian Yu said: "I didn't expect that Uncle Shi would hide from me!"

The old man laughed, "If you don't hide it from us, you can't hide it from these six guys...... Hahaha, this time let's catch turtles in an urn, kill them and slaughter them! Senior Brother Bai, Xianyu, stop them!"

Three figures suddenly burst out and rushed towards the six.

These six people were also decisive, and directly used forbidden spells to escape from this place.

The three of Di Lin Zhenren are also in the late stage of Jindan, and their cultivation is not bad, and they entangled the three of them for a while.

Jiang Ping's divine consciousness swept over, and a weak figure appeared in Jiang Ping's divine consciousness.

"No, why is this Yuanying Monk a little weak......" He increased his eyesight, and a small figure shuttled through the air, rushing towards a Jindan monk, Jindan Monk was shocked, and instantly seemed to be absorbed all his body's energy, turning into a piece of blood.

"What kind of spell is this?" Jiang Ping was suddenly startled and shuddered.

At this time, this small figure suddenly became a little stronger, and flew towards the other person, the speed was unbelievable.

"This is Yuan Ying!" Jiang Ping was suddenly startled, thinking of what this little figure was.

"It turns out that Qingyang has died, I don't know what secret technique was used, only the Yuan Ying was left, looking at its gray color, it seems that it is close to running out of oil and the lamp is dry, if these six real people attack with all their strength, he will definitely not be pleased, but at the beginning, these people were attacked by Qingyang, how dare they risk staying......"

Just thinking about it, Qingyang Yuanying had already killed two people, and then killed the third person.

This person was shocked, "Death is death!" He suddenly took out a pair of hammers from the storage bag, the two hammers intersected, a thunderbolt appeared, Yuan Ying let out a sharp cry, and disappeared in front of this person in an instant.

This person laughed: "Hahaha, who am I, it turns out that I am just a Yuan Baby! Yuan Ying is afraid of lightning strikes, this high-level magic weapon in my hand is a rare Thunder Treasure, I will see if you can kill me!"

Suddenly, he looked down, and a long sword pierced through his chest, and he saw a chubby monk appear behind him, holding a sharp sword in his hand.

"The first one!"

Jiang Ping's sword-holding hand pulled upward, cutting the entire chest of this person, blood spilled, Jiang Ping spewed out a Dan fire and burned the blood, this person has no possibility of repair.

Jiang Ping put away the storage bag and the double hammer, and looked at the other Jindan real person.

The monks on the scene were all shocked, the monk was a Jindan real person who had been famous for a long time, how could he be killed so easily.

Especially Xian Yu and the old man were dumbfounded, what kind of monster did Senior Brother Bai Lin bring, and he actually killed Brother Jindan like a chicken.