Volume 2 Shen Jian Qingshan Chapter 77 The remnants of the green silk snow enter the pear peak
Sueyama suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "In that case, which real person do you want to worship?"
Hearing Moshan's question, everyone was in good spirits and looked at Mo Qing one after another, wanting to know her answer.
Having rejected the invitations of the three elders one after another, all of them curious about her goals.
Mo Qing listened to Elder Moyama's words, and his clear eyes looked in the direction of the stands.
Her eyes swept over the various peaks one by one, and finally stopped in one place.
"No...... Wouldn't it?" everyone looked at Mo Qing's gaze, and their mouths opened wide one after another, with a look of disbelief.
Because her gaze was frozen in a place where it was impossible for everyone to stagnate...... Pear Peak Sitting!
In the stands, being watched by Mo Qing's eyes, Qin Yi's face was stunned.
"Such an evil sect?" he muttered to himself.
A smile appeared at the corner of Daozang Zhenren's mouth, "Interesting little girl......"
Yin Chen's brows were slightly raised, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I'm going to inherit the pear peak. β
The girl's soft voice sounded on the sword altar and fell in everyone's ears, like thunder.
Everyone looked at Mo Qing in disbelief, speechless for a long time in surprise.
After a moment of silence, unacceptable boos erupted.
No one would have thought that such a talented girl would choose to join a peak vein that had just been solved.
Lifeng wants no people, no resources, and in the eyes of all disciples, this is completely the most unworthy peak.
At this moment, every disciple thought that Mo Qing's mind was confused, otherwise how could he not think of inheriting the Pear Peak?
On the sword altar, Mo Qing saw that there was no response, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked again, "I want to inherit the Pear Peak, is it okay?"
"Yes, of course you can!" Qin Yi reacted, confirmed that he had heard correctly, and quickly stood up with a look of surprise on his face.
They came to participate in the Chengmai Conference this time, and they didn't have much hope. Mo Qing's joining was a complete surprise for them.
"Girl, you have to think about it! don't waste your great talent in vain!" said Sueyama in a deep voice.
In the stands, after listening to Moshan's words, a cold light flashed in Yinchen's eyes, and he said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"
Qin Yi's face was also ugly, and Mo Shan's words were completely ** humiliating their pear peak.
Although he was very low-key throughout the Chengmai Conference, as the master of Lifeng Peak, he couldn't tolerate the humiliation and contempt in Sueyama's words.
He stood up, looked at Moshan with bΔ« eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Elder Moshan, is it a waste of talent for her to inherit our pear peak?"
Yin Chen and Dao Zang Zhenren rose one after another, standing behind Qin Yi, the qi in his body instantly locked the last mountain on the sword altar, as if it could erupt at any time.
A terrifying coercion spread, and the entire venue was enveloped in a breath.
Everyone in the audience was horrified in their hearts, "Who are these two old men, and how can they have such terrifying strength?"
"He's ......!" the elders of the peaks saw Qin Yihou's Daozang
The real person, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
Xiao Qingyi shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
Originally, he also hoped that his master could keep a low profile and not be discovered by the elders of Ping Tianfeng.
But now that it's like this, everyone knows that he joined Pear Peak.
It seems that I will not have a good time in the future!
He sighed in his heart and sat down with his head bowed.
Ling Huayue watched the changes in the field with interest, and her fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, looking playful.
Dao Hui's face was ugly, and his eyes were heavy, "Moshan is becoming more and more unpleasant now!"
What do top sects like Dao Sect care about the most?
Face!
And Moyama first had a place in the Taoist Academy, and now he has provoked the anger of Lifeng in public.
This has undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the Dao Emblem!
Dao Chen, Dao Xuan, Jiuxi and others also had ugly faces, and they scolded in their hearts.
On the sword altar, Moshan, as the direct target of the coercion of Yinchen and Daozang Zhenren, felt the suffocating pressure most intuitively.
He felt as if he was in a quagmire at the moment, and his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.
Sueyama was horrified in his heart, when he first saw Yinchen in Lifeng, he thought that the other party's strength was not much different from his own, but now, he knew that he was wrong.
Under the alliance with Daozang Zhenren, just the lock of the qi machine can make him so uncomfortable. Once you start to do it, I'm afraid that you will be crushed in an instant.
Under the locking of Yin Chen and Daozang's qi machines, Moshan's face turned pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He raised his head with difficulty, looked in the direction of Qin Yi, who was sitting in Lifeng, and said in shame, "It's the end of the mountain that has lost his words, and I ask Lord Qin Feng to forgive me!"
Qin Yi snorted coldly, ignored him, and turned to look at Mo Qing on the side, "You want to inherit my Pear Peak vein?"
Mo Qing nodded calmly, "Yes." β
Qin Yi stared at the girl in the audience, was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay! From now on, you are my Pear Peak disciple, and the resources that other peaks and veins provide to disciples to cultivate, we have a lot of Pear Peak!"
He glanced faintly at the Elder Moshan on the side, and said in a cold voice, "I want some people to see if Lifeng will bury your talent!"
Yin Chen and Daozang Zhenren also snorted coldly, sat down, and the coercion released disappeared in an instant, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
"The foundation of the Dao Sect is really unfathomable!" Someone from the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect sighed, "A peak vein that has just unlocked the mountain, any two old men have this kind of strength, and it is worthy of being the first sect of the righteous path in Kyushu!"
The people next to him all nodded yes, looking at the two old men in ordinary clothes in the distance, their eyes revealing a deep look of jealousy.
"Alright, the conference continues!" Dao Hui spoke out at the right time, his eyes looking at the Elder Moshan on the Sword Altar with a hint of warning.
As soon as Moshan was freed from the coercion of Yinchen and Daozang Zhenren, he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief before he was cleverly seen by Dao Hui's eyes.
He knew that the Dao Emblem already existed
Some dissatisfied.
Not daring to slack off, he hurriedly calmed down, "Sword Order No. 37, come to power!"
The battle continued, but the next disciples were nothing more noticeable.
After all, geniuses like Mo Lan are in the minority, and they are not so easy to encounter.
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When night fell, the starlight passed through the large array of the sect and sprinkled into Sanqing Mountain, and the people from the major immortal sects had been arranged to live in each peak.
Generally speaking, the entire Inheritance Conference would last for three days, but Qin Yi was no longer interested in watching it any further.
At the end of the whole day, there was only one person in their pear peak, which was a bit miserable.
Although he had expected it a long time ago, he was still a little disappointed in the face of this result.
However, thinking of having a genius like Mo Qing join, he felt a rare sense of comfort in his heart.
Shi was very excited about Mo Qing's arrival and helped her arrange a place to live.
After all, the two are of the same age, and he finally found a companion.
However, Mo Qingzi is cold and arrogant, while the stone is honest, and Qin Yi doesn't know if these two little guys are compatible.
At the top of the pear peak, the falling flowers are accompanied by the waning moon, and they fall.
Yinchen stood in front of Mo Qing with his hands in his hands, looking at her silently, waiting for her answer, "What is the purpose of your coming to Lifeng?"
Qin Yi was on the side, and he also looked at her suspiciously.
Mo Qing's origin is mysterious, and to everyone's surprise, he chose to inherit Lifeng.
If she didn't have any purpose, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
Mo Qing bit her lip lightly, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face, and she looked a little speechless.
"You should know that you can't fool me. Yinchen said lightly.
Mo Qing was silent for a while, raised his head, and said slowly, "It was my master who asked me to join Lifeng. β
"Your master?" Qin Yi was shocked, and a hint of incomprehension appeared in his eyes.
You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, the Dao system is very important.
Since Mo Qing already has a master, why do you still have to inherit Lifeng?
Could it be that her master really doesn't care about the difference between Taoism and Taoism?
Yin Chen's expression was calm, as if Mo Qing's answer was what he expected.
"Who is your master?" he asked in a faint voice.
Mo Qing shook his head, a hint of embarrassment on his face, "I...... I don't know. β
Yinchen frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Shizun didn't tell me his name, but just taught me a sword technique and asked me to come to the Taoist sect and worship in Lifeng. Mo Qing said.
"...... swordsmanship?" Yin Chen pondered for a while and said, "Come out and take a look." β
Mo Qing nodded, reaching out and grasping the hilt of the sword.
Buzz β
The moment her hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the momentum on her completely changed.
The previous weakness disappeared in an instant, and a bΔ«) human aura erupted from her top.
Scold!
A sword roar sounded, the flying sword came out of its sheath, and a sword light bloomed instantly.
Hmmm-
The sword light streaked through the air a mysterious trajectory, all around
The spirit of power gradually gathered.
The pear blossoms fluttered in the air with the agitation of the sword qi.
Every pear blossom seems to have become a sharp flying knife at this moment, and it may kill people at any time.
Qin Yi's eyebrows tightened, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Mo Qing made the swordsmanship that she had used during the day, and at this moment, when she looked at it closely, the familiar feeling in Qin Yi's heart became stronger and stronger.
He was sure that he must have seen this sword technique!
In his mind, he recalled and sifted over and over again, trying to find memories related to this swordsmanship, but he didn't get to the key point, and he always felt that the kick was missing.
Yin Chen looked at Mo Qing's swordsmanship, his eyes flashed, and his face was even more uncertain.
Sometimes excited, sometimes confused......
I don't know what he was thinking in his heart, but he would reveal such a complicated thread.
Dingββ
The flying sword was sheathed, and Mo Qing let out a breath of turbid air and walked back.
In the air, the pear blossom was still the same, and under such a fierce sword aura, it was not even half damaged.
"What is this sword technique called?" Qin Yi asked.
Mo Qing shook his head, "I don't know ......"
"Green Silk Remnant Snow ......," Yinchen said suddenly.
"Huh?" Qin Yi looked at him suspiciously.
Yinchen sighed, a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and said faintly, "This sword technique is called Qingsi Remnant Snow ......"