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......

Another two hours passed, the sky was slightly bright, Wang Qingyuan and the two of them ran non-stop, through two or three hundred miles, the demon fog gradually faded, and they could barely see the reality of the ten zhang land in front of them.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Qingliu took a deep breath and patted Wang Qingyuan's shoulder, and then his figure flashed away, and only a voice came from afar.

"Come back alive. ”

Come back alive!

Wang Qingyuan was stunned, looking at the tattered Taoist robe that was gradually fading in the distance, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

Copper Mountain.

Near the hinterland of the Mochizuki Mountain Range, a purple-black ancient mountain, with rocks and rocks, withered grass and trees, and no vitality can be seen.

The only difference is that on the top of the mountain, which is more than 700 zhang high, at this time, the thin rui qi is sprayed, the glow is ten thousand ways, and the purple qi rises in the east, which actually tears through the layers of rich demon fog and leads down the bright winter sun.

Looking into the distance, such a vision could be clearly seen even if it was dozens of miles away, but the corners of Wang Qingyuan's eyes were jumping, and the spiritual power of the Ancestral Divine Court was restless, and the uneasiness in the darkness became stronger.

Copper Peak.

The depths of the Endless Radiant Glow.

At this moment, there were two people sitting opposite each other, with a stone table in front of them, and a chessboard carved on the stone table.

"Putting it to death and then being born, the art of war of the human race has some truth. ”

"Cao Yanzhi of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect, was also a character back then, and it is rumored that the immeasurable qi is almost going to perform the true law again in his hands, cutting off the mortal dust, fading the mortal fetus, and reaching another world, but compared with Lord Mochizuki, he is like an ant, and the sacrifice is calculated for so many years, and his Yuan Shen World is ...... in the world."

Rui Qi was too bright, and the two figures were up and down in it, and they couldn't see their true faces, and later, Rui Qi was so thin that even the sound was blurred.

......

In the east of the copper mountain, a steep lonely cliff with a height of 100 zhang.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he was as rich as jade, wearing a pure white inlaid gold robe, and the whole person exuded a sharp breath that seemed to be nothing, this edge was silent, piercing through nothingness, tearing open the thick demon mist, and leading down thousands of rays of sunlight.

"Senior Brother Zhangfeng, this is news from the past two days. Behind him, a young Taoist in a pure white Taoist robe handed over a codex,

His gaze swept over, and he said lightly: "Rescue hundreds of cultivators from the human bone pit, win people's hearts, and win credit? It can be regarded as a bit of wit, but it is too immature, thinking that it can reverse the situation, but I don't know that in the face of real power, it is just a paper paste, and it will be broken when I poke it." ”

"Senior Brother Zhangfeng, ...... now"

After a little hesitation, Qingxu said: "Reveal the news to Gu Yue of Tianya Peak." ”

Gu Yue?

The young Taoist was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "It is rumored that Gu Yue has already worshipped the Jinguang Zhenren of Jinguang Peak as a teacher and become a disciple of Jinguang Peak, and the peak entrance ceremony will be held soon......

The corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of playfulness, and he said calmly: "Don't you understand the truth of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf?"

......

With a stick of incense, Wang Qingyuan crossed ten miles and arrived at the foot of the copper mountain.

A purple-black mountain looks a little depressing, because the color on the mountain stone is not innate, but really bloody, after a long time, it has long dried up and turned into such a deep blood color.

There is demon blood, and what is more captured by Wang Qingyuan is the breath of human blood.

The ancient mountain, which is more than 700 zhang high, was all stained with blood, and after a long time it became purple and black, Wang Qingyuan could not imagine how many people needed to be dyed with blood to be able to achieve such a scene.

"Huh, young man, you are so clever that you can sneak here alone, and you are really bold. ”

This is a middle-aged man who is about a year old, dressed in a blue and gray robe, looking ordinary, in addition, at the foot of this copper mountain, there are dozens of cultivators, more or less bloodstained and injured, who have long been guarding here.

The copper mountain is very large, the foot of the mountain is vast, here is only a corner of the place, dozens of people have gathered, you can imagine how many monks came to the foot of the entire copper mountain at this time.

To be able to break through the layers of demons and reach the foot of this mountain, most of them are not weak, at least in Wang Qingyuan's current view, many people are vigorous, and the foundation building skills have reached a very deep level, and even a few people are he can't see through, obviously they are successful in building the foundation, have opened up the dantian, and have their own vitality in the cultivation of the people.

Wang Qingyuan's gaze swept over, and his spiritual power gathered his eyes, penetrating through the layers of demon mist, and he could see extremely far away.

Well?

At this moment, at the foot of the Copper Mountain, some people's eyes moved, and they had a feeling, they looked at the void from afar, and they sighed lightly, but they didn't expect it to be a young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Not good!

At this time, Wang Qingyuan also noticed something unusual, the gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate the void, some were not hostile, and some were very fierce, with a deep majesty.

Hurriedly retracted his gaze, Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, he was a little careless, and he was a little vigilant at this time, it seemed that the smooth sailing of these days made him a little paralyzed, and he subconsciously underestimated the people of the world.

"However, at the foot of this copper mountain, it is really as strong as a cloud now, and it can detect and cut off my spiritual power, so most of them are dragons and tigers gathering, condensing the masters of Jindan. ”

Wang Qingyuan groaned, if it weren't for the spiritual exercises, only when he stepped into the realm of Jindan would he be able to initially set foot in the spiritual realm.

Looking at Wang Qingyuan's back, not far away, the middle-aged monk in the blue and gray robe showed a thoughtful look.

"Four Elephant Sword Monarchs! The Kongming Sect is also here!"

At this time, there was some commotion, some monks muttered quietly, talking to each other, Wang Qingyuan looked up, and saw dozens of zhang away, a group of more than ten people appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Empty Ming Sect!

Especially the middle-aged man who was dressed in a green shirt and had a short beard, it was Wu Yansheng, the elder of the Kongming Sect who was in the Tianmen Pavilion of Xuantian Dao Tianmen Peak that day.

At this moment, the eyes of this Kongming faction on the Canglong list were warm, and from time to time he greeted the people in Kyushu who were saluting from all directions, and the name of the Four Elephant Sword Monarch made countless people look sideways, even some people from the third-order and second-order sects who had already arrived, and they also stepped forward to greet them one by one to show their closeness.

"We also come forward to salute, and we must not lose our manners. ”

Around Wang Qingyuan, some Kyushu cultivators hesitated, but they still mustered up the courage to step forward.

This is the rule in Kyushu, etiquette, seniority, the elders of the Xuanzi generation of the Kongming faction, looking at the whole world of Kyushu, are also very high-ranking figures, and many first-order famous sect heads, are also peers.

In fact, as a famous figure on the Canglong list, and an elder of a top sect such as the Kongming Sect, the status of Kyushu is no worse than that of an ordinary first-order sect.

"Young man, aren't you going? Mix a familiar face, walk Kyushu in the future, and wait for you to become famous one day, which can be regarded as a good fate. At some point, the middle-aged monk walked up to him.

Wang Qingyuan shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Good karma is impossible, and it is better not to see each other when you walk in Kyushu in the future." ”

"Oh?" the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed, and he showed a bit of curiosity, and said, "You are young, do you have a holiday with the Kongming Sect?"

Wang Qingyuan shook his head and didn't say much, whether it was right or wrong, he didn't have the habit of talking about the long and short behind his back.

The middle-aged man touched his nose a little boredly, and said to himself: "This time, it is really a gathering of wind and clouds, people in the court, almost all the major sects in Zhongzhou have come to masters, and there are also some first-order and top sects from other places, and there are also people from other places who have rushed to come, such as my Zhongzhou, such as the Qingying Sword Sect, Biyuan Gate, Sixiang Dao, Cold Moon Palace, Tianqing Fist Ming Family, and so on First-Order Sects or families, as well as the Remnant Yang Sect, the Pregnant Spirit Sect, the Benlei Sword Xu Family, the Qingyun Sect and other second-order family sects, and the remaining third-order, There are countless fourth-rate small sects, all of them want to be created by chance, how many people should pass on the magic power of a generation of masters?"

His tone was not without mockery, Wang Qingyuan glanced at him, and wanted to ask him why you came from, but after all, he still didn't say it, because someone was staring at him at this time.

"Wang Qingyuan!"

This is a disciple of the Kongming faction, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is still a little immature between his eyebrows, but as a disciple of the big faction, he has already developed a bit of outstanding temperament, and as soon as he opened his mouth at this time, his voice was like a sword, which immediately made many people look sideways and cast their eyes.

It's him?

Someone looked at the middle-aged monk, but soon had to look away, because the middle-aged monk shook his head innocently, and took a few steps back, and Wang Qingyuan stood out from the crowd.

"Wang Qingyuan? It seems that I am somewhat familiar with this name, well, wait, the news I just got seems to be that there is a disciple of the Xuantian Dao Outer Court named Wang Qingyuan, who destroyed several human bone pits and saved the lives of many fellow Daoists in Kyushu. ”

"Is it really so young, a young man, can he fight with the demon soldiers who guard the human bone pit? I'm afraid this news is a bit untrue, right? I heard that he also has a senior brother, I think most of it is accompanied by experience, but it is just a little bit of light. ”

"Is it just a little bit of light? In these years, you can't underestimate young people, the news seems to be true, but this age is ......."

Some people in Kyushu talked in a whisper, especially those from some sect families, and they were also uncertain, and obviously got some news, even if they were disciples of the Xuantian Dao Outer Courtyard, but they were so young, it was a little suspicious.

"You are polite, in the Lower Sky Ming Sect Qin Ming, this King Qingyuan is not only a disciple of Xuantian Dao, he is also the next generation descendant of Ziwei Peak!" The young man's face was playful, and he glanced at Wang Qingyuan with some mockery.

Xuantian Dao Crape Myrtle Peak Inheritance, Outer Courtyard Disciple!

At this moment, the eyes of some people in Kyushu became suspicious.

"Crape Myrtle Peak seems to have some memories. ”

"It's been a long time, this should be a centuries-old inheritance that has been severed, could it be that he fought with the sect master of the Six Desires Demon Sect in the Thunder Tribulation back then, and killed him in the Thunder Tribulation!"

A deacon of the Pregnant Spirit Sect spoke, obviously reading the book of immortals, and at this time, he told this old story that had been annihilated five hundred years ago, which immediately shocked the hearts of many cultivators in all directions.

"Wait, what is the boy doing. ”

Someone saw Wang Qingyuan's strange appearance, only to see that this young man's face did not change, ignoring everyone's eyes, just raised his right foot, and the tip of his toe gently turned into a line on the ground in front of him, and then one hand was behind him, and one hand hooked his finger in the direction of the Kongming faction, and said lightly: "A line, let you have one hand, force me to take half a step back, don't wait for half a year, count your Kongming faction disciple as victorious." ”

In an instant, at the foot of the Copper Mountain, all the sounds were silenced.

There was a Kyushu Sanxiu who couldn't help but carefully stabbed his companion beside him, and muttered, "Didn't I hear it wrong?"

His companion ignored him, his eyes widened, and he stared at the calm-looking young man not far away.

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, but he glanced at Wang Qingyuan with some surprise, with the presence of the Four Elephant Sword Monarch who was on the Canglong List of the Kong Ming Sect, he actually dared to provoke with such contemptuous words, it was no longer an ordinary guts.

However, not far away, there are four elephant Dao, Qingyun faction, Ben Lei Sword Xu family celebrities showed thoughtful expressions, about the gambling contract hundreds of years ago, they more or less have some understanding, this Kongming faction and Xuantian Dao crape myrtle peak in the same vein, a few points of cause and effect, a few grievances, five hundred years have passed, it is really difficult to explain.

"How daring!"

"What a big breath! When I have no one in the Kongming Sect?"

Several of the Kongming Sect disciples raised their eyebrows, and even a few of them had a Yuan Qi field on their bodies, and the majestic momentum that belonged to their own Yuan Qi surged like a wave.

However, it is a pity that their cultivation is still shallow, the oldest is only twenty-three years old, and the qi is weakened when it spreads ten zhang at most, and when Wang Qingyuan is more than ten zhang away, when Wang Qingyuan is in front of him, he is already very weak, and there is only a momentum that is pressing, but Wang Qingyuan is not afraid of the momentum spirit, none of these Kongming disciples are in the realm of Jindan, and they have never set foot in the realm of dragons and tigers.

"Wang Qingyuan, what are you! Dare to insult my Kongming faction!"

That Qin Ming's eyes were sharp and calm, he stepped forward, the blood and qi all over his body surged, and there were faint signs of turning into a qi and blood field, some cultivators, especially some people from humble backgrounds, third- and fourth-rate sects and gangs, were secretly frightened, and wanted to form a qi and blood field, normally, the foundation building skill had to have a strength of almost a thousand catties to be able to do it reluctantly.

Looking at this Kongming sect Qin Ming, only seventeen or eighteen years old, such skills are really commendable, a Dharma protector of the Four Elephant Dao sighed in his heart, in the end, he is from a top sect, and he has the suppression background of the Dao Yuan Shen figures, although it is not as good as the great sects of the Dao Sect, but a disciple like Qin Ming, when he reaches a first-order sect like the Four Elephant Dao, it is enough to be one of the candidates for the head disciple to focus on training.

With one hand behind his back, Wang Qingyuan glanced at Qin Ming in front of him, his tone was very light and calm, and said, "Pigs and dogs are not as good as things." ”

What the!

This time, it is a first-order sect such as the Four Elephant Dao, and the protector of the Dharma is also faintly discolored, this Xuantian Dao kid really has no mercy, where is this regarded as a pig and a dog, and it is simply regarded as a pig and a dog.

The air seemed to become stagnant in an instant, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive, and Wu Yansheng, who had been talking to an old man of the Biyuan Sect before, smiled and slowly turned around.

This turn, in Wang Qingyuan's spiritual induction, seemed to be a towering mountain in front of him, a suffocating sense of oppression, of course, these four elephant sword monarchs took into account their identity, and did not deliberately target him, but it also made his heart shake, the famous figures on the Canglong list, looking at the entire world in Kyushu, among the many mixed yuan empty figures, one of the strongest forty-nine people, is the helmsman of ordinary first-order sects and families, and they must also treat each other with courtesy and dare not be contemptuous.

glanced at Wang Qingyuan deeply, this glance seemed to penetrate Wang Qingyuan's whole person, and peeked out all the truth and reality.

However, Wang Qingyuan kept his soul and grasped the spirit, and the second skill of "Time Knife" was running to its peak, and the spiritual power was densely covered with flesh and blood all over the body, becoming a barrier, confusing the inner meaning of the mind, covering up the void and reality, and blocking this sword-like gaze.

In just a few breaths, Wang Qingyuan only felt that the consumption of spiritual power was huge, and in a moment, he had exhausted a full thirty percent, it is conceivable that if it was the first skill of "Time Knife" before, I am afraid that it will be exhausted in a snap of his fingers, and it will be pierced, and he will grasp the root of everything.

This also made Wang Qingyuan more aware of the terrifying characters of the Void Netherworld, such as the Four Elephant Sword Monarch, who were on the Canglong List, and were the most terrifying handful of people in the Mixed Yuan Void Underworld.

"Right now, this copper mountain is converging, how many pairs of eyes, my Ziwei Peak lineage inheritance is initially continued, and I have not yet built a foundation, so it has become an excuse for these villains to be greedy, or the background is too shallow, now I can only take advantage of the situation, take advantage of the momentum of the righteous path of the factions and all the families, I am upright and upright, the victory or defeat is in the hearts of the people, no matter how high his identity as the Four Elephant Sword Monarch is, he will not be able to suppress the younger generations, once the truth is revealed, it is not that he alone will lose face, but the entire Kongming faction will be disgraced. ”

Wang Qingyuan secretly said in his heart, he has no way to make a plan, but after a few days of fighting in this Mochizuki Mountain Range, life and death experience, he can be regarded as a rebirth, not to mention the improvement of cultivation, for the understanding of the magic power exercises, the use of life and death, the grasp of the timing, especially the sense of fighting in the dark, has been the best tempering, Wang Qingyuan believes that now he can definitely easily kill himself when he just stepped into the Mochizuki Mountain Range, without paying the slightest price.

"Qin Ming, you go and defeat him, you are two years old, remember, you are not allowed to make three moves," at this time, Wu Yansheng spoke, his tone was very light, "But don't hurt him, it's not a bad thing for young people to have such a hard work, the half-year covenant is still valid, my Kongming faction has always been true to its word, what is said, the water that is spilled, has never been taken back." ”

"Yes, Elder!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath and stood still seven zhang in front of Wang Qingyuan.

As soon as Wu Yansheng spoke, many cultivators nodded secretly, in the end, it is the top sect, the Kongming faction in the great sect of Taoism, Wu Yansheng is a giant in Kyushu, he has been famous for many years, and his words are not leaky, which shows the bearing and demeanor of a big school.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, originally I was going to make a heavy hand, so that you can understand the truth that my Kongming faction is not insulting, but the elder is kind, I will only make three moves, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to take one move. Qin Ming opened his mouth, his eyes were very cold, the qi and blood around his body were surging, and his breath was overflowing, giving birth to a sense of solemnity.