Wu Yansheng remained silent, but he took in the expressions of everyone in the Tianmen Pavilion, and he pondered it.

After a while, he said: "A thousand years ago, my Kongming Sect predecessors and your Sect's Ziwei Peak were competing with Ziji Real People, and with the first-order Divine Power "Cave Xuanming Heart Sword" as a bet, Ziji Real People won the Divine Power by a single step higher; But the real person has a good personal relationship with the predecessors of my faction, so he will start a competition again, and say that the heirs of the next generation, if someone of the same generation is better than the heirs of Ziwei Peak, they can be retrieved, because for many years, my Kongming faction has not opened to your faction, and later Ziji Zhenren has fallen, and Ziwei Peak has been cut off, and my Kongming faction will no longer mention it, but ......"

After a pause, Wu Yansheng's eyes condensed slightly, swept over the people in the pavilion, and continued: "Now, the demon clan is rampant, the demon gate is raising its head, the demon kingdoms of the four seas are ready to move, and the demon gate is in chaos, and we and other Taoist sects must also take precautions as soon as possible. ”

The ancestors gambled, the first order of supernatural powers!

This time, even many deacons and Dharma protectors can't be indifferent, it's a first-order supernatural power, and every vein of Xuantian Dao is not common when it is in its heyday, but time has passed, the years are not forgiving, and the people and things of the year have passed away, and it is inconvenient for them to say more.

"This ...... Qingxu thought for a while, and said, "Qingzang, you go to Ziwei Peak, tomorrow afternoon, invite those three junior disciples here, my Daomen sects are all in the same spirit, since it is the covenant of the ancestors, it is not good." ”

"Yes!" the next disciple responded.

looked at Wu Yansheng again, and said apologetically: "Uncle Wu, forgive me, my Tianmen Peak and Ziwei Peak are of the same lineage, but I can't make decisions without permission, and when the three junior brothers are present tomorrow, the gambling contract of the sages of your sect can be discussed." ”

"The master and nephew have a heart, and Wu has thanked the head of the family. Wu Yansheng smiled and said.

At this time, some of the deacons present looked at each other, and it seemed that the purpose of this empty sect was not pure, and it was necessary to take precautions.

......

Night.

The top floor of Tianmen Pavilion.

The pure and pure white robe is light, he is as rich as jade, his posture is upright, his left hand is behind him, his right hand is standing with a sword, the corners of his mouth are floating with a touch of playfulness, looking up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and the starry sky is dim.

"What an empty Ming sect, the covenant of the ancestors? hehe, it's just right, the inheritance of Ziwei Peak can be ......"

......

Starry stream.

The dripping water turned into ice, and the stream in front of the crape myrtle palace was completely frozen.

The bright moon is gradually falling, the bonfire is jumping, Wang Qingyuan is sitting cross-legged, and suddenly opens his eyes, he shows a little suspicious, he feels very uneasy tonight, and the ancestral court moves frequently.

Since he conceived his spiritual power, he sometimes has some vague senses, as if he has touched the long river of time in the underworld, illuminating the road ahead, but it is too vague, and he can only vaguely capture a trace of safety.

After a while, he looked outside the hall, and in front of the gate of the palace in the distance, a young man walked in, about the age of a weak crown, dressed in a blue-gray robe.

Inner disciple!

Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, the disciples of the outer courtyard wore gray robes, and the inner disciples of Zhufeng wore blue and gray Taoist robes, which peak disciple of this peak actually found here.

"You are Wang Qingyuan," the young man's gaze fell on Wang Qingyuan, swept his eyes twice, frowned, "There are two more people who are not here, where are they now?"

"Dare to ask which peak is the senior brother, what do you think, Qingliu and the two have already taken the demon slaying order, and they are not in the mountain. ”

"Not in the mountains?" the young man hesitated and said, "I am a disciple of Tianmen Peak, the number of the Dao is Qingzang, I am ordered by the disciple of Zhangfeng Senior Brother Qingxu to take you up the mountain, there is a gambling contract with the Ming faction, involving your Ziwei Peak, you need to go to discuss, if you have nothing to do now, you can go on the road with me, and arrive at Tianmen Pavilion before noon." ”

The Kongming faction bets on the contract, Tianmen Peak, and the disciples of Zhangfeng are empty!

Wang Qingyuan's heart was shocked, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, he was as calm as water, and said lightly: "It's okay, lead the way." ”

Tianmen Peak.

One of the nine peaks of Xuantian Dao, the mountains are prominent, and the clouds are in the clouds, just like the shape of the courtyard, which is strange and precipitous.

Before noon, the sky was bright, and there were already some disciples who came down the mountain in the mountain wind, and these disciples did not belong to the outer courtyard, but after layers of selection, they were included in the inner disciples of the first line of disciples from among the beginners.

Everyone has an extraordinary temperament, belongs to the young people's vigor, vigorous, except for a few, they are very arrogant, even if they look at their faces, they just pay tribute to their chins, and they drift away.

Tianmen Pavilion.

Wang Qingyuan looked at this attic, which was claimed to have illuminated the courtyard of the avenue, towering on the top of the mountain, and even nearly half of it was outside the cliff, but it was as solid as a rock, unshakable.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Wang Qingyuan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the slender and upright figure above.

Celestial and human list, Shenmen sword, Xuantian Dao Qingxu Dao people!

This is the leader of the young disciples of the generation of Xuantian Dao Qing characters, only twenty-four years old, he walked Kyushu, slashed demons and demons, established a great reputation, ranked on the list of heavenly people, and stood on the peak of the young and strong people of the same generation.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan. Qingxu spoke, his eyes were gentle, and fell on Wang Qingyuan.

"I've seen my brother. ”

Wang Qingyuan clenched his fists, such a gaze made him feel depressed, even if his blood was scorching, he couldn't stop it, he understood that this was the other party's cultivation that had surpassed him too much.

"Thinking about what to say along the way, Qingzang has also told me that this is the elder Wu Yanchang of the Kongming faction, the master on the Canglong list, and the honorific title of "Four Elephant Sword Monarch" in Kyushu in the world.

Following Qingxu's gaze, Wang Qingyuan saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with a short beard and an expressionless face, just sitting there, at this time he spoke, and said lightly: "I think you are the inheritor of this generation of Ziwei Peak, and an ancestor of my Kongming Sect once made a gambling contract with Guifeng Ziji Zhenren, and now that you have the inheritance, please come and answer the contract." ”

In the Tianmen Pavilion, the eyes of some deacons and Dharma protectors also fell, Wang Qingyuan was tense, they were all monks above the Dao Foundation Realm, if he had not yet given birth to spiritual power, the ancestral aperture was chaotic and ignorant, it was different now, he had a keen perception, and the second weight of "Time Knife" was about to be completed, even if it was just a convergence of eyes, he also felt an invisible spiritual oppression.

The needles in the Tianmen Pavilion could be heard, and Wang Qingyuan saw that in addition to Wu Yansheng, there were more than ten disciples of the Kongming Sect in white shirts, who were also looking at him intently at this time.

After a little consideration, Wang Qingyuan said: "What the predecessors wanted, they should have done their best to help, but the three of us have cultivated shallowly, but they have just been inherited, and they have not done their full work, if they are ......."

"Senior Brother Qingyuan," Qingxu interrupted, "Senior Brother, I believe that you are really incomplete in your inheritance and have not yet achieved all your strength, but if you don't have a complete inheritance in one day, will Senior Uncle Wu stay on my Xuantian Dao Mountain all the time?"

I think so, it is better to set a time limit, if within this time limit, the junior brother can not inherit everything, then hand over this inheritance to the other disciples in the door who have already built the foundation, they have a strong foundation, profound cultivation, and will definitely be able to inherit the legacy of Ziwei Peak, in this way, if you build a foundation, you can still be counted as a disciple of Ziwei Peak. ”

"That's fine. ”

Some of the deacons and Dharma protectors looked at each other with strange expressions, but they were speechless after all.

In their opinion, Xuantian Dao helps the world and does good deeds, and over the years, there have been many children of official eunuchs who have worshiped under Xuantian Dao and become beginners, and even inner disciples.

Today, Zhou Tianzi's cultivation is superb and unfathomable; It is rumored that the depth of his "Human Emperor Tianyan Sword" is profound, only the first Zhou Emperor can be compared, since his succession to the throne for hundreds of years, hard work, various decrees were promulgated, especially the establishment of the Kyushu Inspection Division, absorbing the world's Kyushu factions, outstanding disciples and famous masters of the family, forming a patrol to kill demons, over the years has made many demons frightened, some famous old demons and demon clans do not dare to appear at will, for fear of being discovered, become the object of pursuit.

It can be said that in the past hundred years, although the demon countries of the four seas are ready to move, and the incursion of Kyushu has become more and more rampant, the territory is much more stable than before, the people are cohesive, and there is a general trend of heaven and earth.

However, many Kyushu sects or families can see that this generation of Emperor Zhou has the ambition to establish the immortal dynasty of all generations, a hundred years ago, the emperor set up a divine pavilion, named Xuanhuang, which has the courage to encompass the universe.

In the Tianmen Pavilion.

Wang Qingyuan stood with his body long, his expression unchanged, but he sighed secretly in his heart, the depth of the sword of this divine gate, step by step, forced him into danger.

"Half a year, my Kongming Sect can only wait another half a year. ”

Wu Yansheng spoke: "At present, the younger generation of strong people in the Demon Gate have emerged, and many old demons of the previous generation have also begun to appear, and my Kongming faction has suppressed a Demon Gate Forbidden Land, and in recent years, I have repeatedly felt that the follow-up is weak, if there is a supernatural seed of "Dong Xuan Ming Heart Sword", it can create a group of disciples with clear vision, strengthen combat power, and ensure stability for a hundred years. ”

"Of course, thousands of years ago, the Ziji Zhenren had an appointment with the seniors of my faction, and my Kongming Sect respected the seniors and Zhenren, even if it was a set deadline, they would definitely abide by the rules," Wu Yansheng glanced at Wang Qingyuan, and his tone was very indifferent, "At that time, my Kongming Sect will have disciples of the same age go up the mountain and defeat you with their own hands." ”

Half a year later, on the crape myrtle peak, the younger generation is waiting. ”

At this time, Wang Qingyuan's back was straight, his tone became extremely calm, and there was naturally a majestic trend on his body.

At this time, some deacons and protectors were quite impressed, such a situation could be handled so indifferently and not arrogantly, but it made them feel that this Wang Qingyuan was not just lucky to get the inheritance of Ziwei Peak.

Bell!

Abruptly, there was a bell ringing, ringing three times in a row, and passing into this Tianmen Pavilion.

What the!

In an instant, even the clear void was slightly moved, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"This is the bell of the East King Bell, and the bell rings three times, and there must be a big event. ”

Soon, there were inner disciples who walked into the Tianmen Pavilion, and news came, and the stone was shocked.

Hiss!

Many people couldn't help but gasp, just like the Four Elephant Sword Monarch Wu Yansheng, Huo Di got up, and his eyes vibrate.

Qingxu got up, the long sword on his knee was in his hand, and there was a faint astonishing sharp aura brewing on his body, but it was quickly retracted and cleaned, despite this, Wang Qingyuan also had insight into some virtual reality, this clear and void sword cultivation had really reached an extremely terrifying situation, although he now had such a world-famous sword technique as "Ziwei Heavenly Sword", but compared with this sword edge, it was too immature and could not be compared at all.

"Shifeng Mountain Qianyuan One Qi Sect, the sect master seven thousand years ago, the first person under the god of transformation thousands of years ago in the Kyushu Immortal Book, a generation of top Yuan Shen Zhenren, peerless Tianjiao, Cao Yanzhi!"

"This one's Yuanshen World is here! ”

All the deacons or protectors were moved, Cao Yanzhi of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect, the first person under the god seven thousand years ago, and the immeasurable Qi of the Qianyuan was all over Kyushu; The immeasurable spirit of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect was famous in Kyushu under his envoys, shocking the four seas.

"Back then, Yan's predecessors were exhausted in their later years, but they were still domineering, crossing the East China Sea, beheading the five demon kings in a row, tearing the void with the demon emperors of the Tianpeng clan, fighting to the death, and falling into the turbulence of time and space together, disappearing without a trace. ”

Some Dharma protectors sighed that this is a masterpiece of a generation, but it is a pity that even the remains were not left in his later years.

Half an hour later.

Wang Qingyuan walked in the Xuantian Dao Mountain, sometimes there were phantoms like streamers, flashing away from afar, this is the Xuantian Dao master going down the mountain, wanting to go to the former sect master of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect, the Yuan Shen world of a generation of Jie Cao Yanzhi.

Even the Four Elephant Sword Monarchs of the Kongming Sect had just hurriedly left the mountain and descended the mountain.

This made Wang Qingyuan breathe a sigh of relief, he could imagine the next changes in Shuangfeng County, but none of this had anything to do with him, even if the treasure was tempting, it was definitely not something he could touch at the moment. But now it has attracted the attention of many people, at least the Divine Sect Sword, in the next period of time, most of them will not have time to take care of him.