Chapter 9: The Dark Tide is Turbulent

Ou Meige scolded in the righteous qi hall for a while and left, and before leaving, he said that whoever dared to bully Yang Qing would go around his mountain.

Yang Qing and Ou Meige are not related, and they have not known each other for much time, and he can help himself like this, which really moved Yang Qing very much, and made Yang Qing firmly believe that there are still many good people in this world.

After Ou Meige left, the hall fell silent, and every elder looked at Yang Qing with intent, as if they wanted to see him through.

This aura was very depressing, as if he was pressed by a huge mountain in his heart, he could barely kick his breath, Yang Qing's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and his feet began to tremble, but he was gritting his teeth to prevent himself from kneeling.

"Okay!" Zhou Changtian waved his sleeves in the main hall, and the depressing aura in the sky disappeared, and at the same time, he looked at Yang Qing with more and more satisfaction.

The people who can knock on the heavens from the mortal world are all good seedlings, and with the relationship of the Supreme Elder, Zhou Changtian is thinking, if there is no problem, it is not bad to accept this young man as his disciple.

In the main hall, Yang Qing was covered in sweat, his nails were deep in flesh and blood, just now, he felt as if he had entered a hell, this feeling of being dominated by life and death had made him more and more disgusted, and his heart, which was still hesitating at a moment, became firm at this moment.

"Young man, what is your name, why do you want to knock on the sky to come to my Immortal Sword Sect. Zhou Changtian sat in the first place, not angry but mighty, and his voice rolled in, making people feel awe,

Yang Qing exhaled deeply, trying to stabilize his emotions as much as possible, and only after a moment did he bow and salute: "The junior's name is Yang Qing, from Beiyuan City, because he was entrusted by an old man to send me a letter to the Immortal Sword Sect and a sword, so he knocked on the Tianguan." ”

"Let you send something, recruit from the truth, if you dare to come to my Immortal Sword Sect to deceive, it will definitely make your life worse than death!" Great Elder Wu Duqi's eyes were cold, and a big hand grabbed Yang Qing directly.

"Wu Duqi, you are presumptuous!" Zhou Changtian shouted angrily, and directly shook his big hand with a palm, directly pulling Yang Qing to his side.

Yang Qing had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of this old thing in his heart, and he would die by himself when he met for the first time, if it wasn't for Zhou Changtian's action just now, Yang Qing had no doubt that the big hand just now would be able to crush himself into a blood mist at once.

Seeing that the goal was not achieved, Wu Duqi sneered and said: "Where did the boss start with this, I was just worried that he was a liar." ”

"Hmph..."Zhou Changtian snorted coldly, protected Yang Qing beside him, and said softly: "Don't be afraid with me, tell me, what is the name of the old man who told you to deliver the letter, and what else do you want to send." ”

Yang Qing glanced at Wu Duqi deeply, remembering what he had done to him today, and then said to Zhou Changtian: "That old man's name is Zhou Ao!"

Hearing this, Zhou Changtian excitedly grabbed Yang Qing's shoulder, and asked in a trembling tone, "Are you sure he is Zhou Ao?"

Yang Qing felt that his shoulders were about to break, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "That old man calls himself the old man Zhou Ao, I think it should be." ”

"Hahaha! good!" Zhou Changtian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Many of the elders below were also smiling, Zhou Ao was the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, as long as he was there, no one could shake the status of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The Great Elder sneered: "Everyone is hundreds of years old, how can you draw conclusions in vain based on a few words from this young man, it's too child's play!"

Hearing this, Second Elder Bo Xianming looked at Great Elder Wu Duqi and said unhappily, "Wu Duqi, what do you mean." ”

Wu Duqi said with a smile: "What I mean is that you have to ask clearly before you draw a conclusion, everyone knows that the Sixth Hall has been eyeing our six sects recently, and it is inevitable that there will be spies mixed in, I think it is better to hand over this person to the law enforcement team for strict interrogation first, and we will be able to get the answer we want." ”

Yang Qing has never tried to hate a person so much, this Wu Duqi is the first, if I remember correctly, this is the first time he and the other party have met, there is no injustice or hatred, but I don't know why the other party wants to kill him.

Wu Duqi directly ignored Yang Qing's murderous eyes, in his eyes, Yang Qing was just an ant, and he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

"Wu Duqi, who are you, everyone present knows it, if you hand over this Yang Qing to the law enforcement team, I am afraid that it will soon become a corpse. Wu Feng sneered.

"Wu Feng, what are you who dare to talk to me like this!" Wu Duqi looked at Wu Feng coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Enough!" Zhou Changtian shouted, and the compelling momentum rose so violently that even the air was condensed in the air.

"Wu Duqi, I warn you, put away the careful thoughts in your heart, my patience has a limit!" Zhou Changtian stared at Wu Duqi, his face was hideous, like a devouring beast at the moment.

"Since the head of the family does not listen to the advice, the subordinate retires. After Wu Duqi finished speaking, he took a deep look at Yang Qing, turned around and left the main hall.

Yang Qing sighed secretly, and the account was counted on his head again.

When Wu Duqi left, the second elder Bo Xianming couldn't help but say: "Master, this Wudu Qi is powerful, so I'm afraid it will be ...... to him!"

"It doesn't matter"

Zhou Changtian waved his hand and said, "As long as you can find Elder Taishang, all crises will be solved." ”

"Yang Qing Xiaoyou"

Zhou Changtian turned to Yang Qing and said, "Do you know where Grandpa Zhou Ao is who wants you to deliver the letter?"

Yang Qing groped around on his body, took out a bloodstained letter from his arms, and presented it with both hands: "Grandpa Zhou Ao has left, as for where he went, the juniors really don't know, this is the letter he asked the juniors to send, there was originally a sword, but it was lost after knocking on the sky, and I hope the seniors will forgive the sin!"

Zhou Changtian took the letter and said slightly: "I have found the sword, you don't have to mind this, you are a first-order mortal body, thousands of miles to send letters, and almost died, you are kind to my Immortal Sword Sect, I am grateful to you! If you have any requirements, you can put them forward, within my ability, if you can do it, my Immortal Sword Sect will definitely satisfy you." ”

Yang Qing was silent for a long time when he heard this, his eyes slowly became firm, and he bowed to Zhou Changtian: "Senior, I want to cultivate immortals." ”

Zhou Changtian smiled slightly when he heard this: "If you can knock on the sky from the mortal world, your talent will definitely not be bad!"

He beckoned to an elder below and said, "Wu Qi, you take Yang Qing to test his talent." ”

"Yes, master!" A thin elder came to Yang Qing's side and said, "Little friend, please come with the old man." ”

Yang Qing bowed to the elders of the main hall before walking out with Wu Qi.

After Yang Qing and Wu Qi left, all the elders in the hall gathered around Zhou Changtian and looked at the letter in his hand.

Zhou Changtian took a deep breath and slowly opened the letter, but the words inside were spiritual, flying out directly from the letter and neatly arranged into the air.

Zhou Changtian and the elders looked at each other, with different expressions, some sighing, some helpless, and even more shocked.

After a while, the elder gates left one after another, and only Zhou Changtian was left in the main hall.

He put the letter away and said helplessly: "Dad, you have a problem for the child......!"

In the martial arts cultivation field, there are many young Immortal Sword Sect disciples who practice here, and they often learn from each other to improve their abilities in all aspects.

In the center of the martial arts cultivation field, there was a stone wall the size of several zhang, and in front of the stone wall sat more than a dozen young disciples.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Yu to practice the third layer of the physical realm so quickly, it's really powerful, I'm afraid that he will be able to enter the ranks of ordinary disciples soon. ”

"What is an ordinary disciple, I think it won't take long for Senior Brother Yu to become an inner disciple, and Senior Brother Yu will have to cover us at that time!"

Several disciples gathered around a young man, his words were flattering, and the young man showed a smug look, which was very useful.

"Yu An, it's not good to practice, what are you hanging around here?" Wu Qi walked with Yang Qing in the distance.

When he got closer, his eyes fell on Yu An and nodded: "In two years, I have cultivated to the third level of the physical training realm, and my talent is not too good, but it is so-so." ”

Yu An hurriedly said in fear: "The disciple will definitely work harder." Having said that, the smug look in his eyes could not be concealed, and the so-so was also a great compliment to him.

The disciples also hurriedly saluted Wu.

Wu Qi waved his hand, directly pulled Yang Qing to the stone wall, pointed to the stone wall and said: " Yang Qing Xiaoyou, this is a talent stone, it can test a person's cultivation talent, you only need to drop a drop of blood on it, it will show your cultivation talent level, the cultivation talent level is distinguished by seven colors, from low to high, the first level talent is red, which belongs to the lowest, the second level talent is orange, the third level talent is yellow, the fourth level talent is green, the fifth level talent is cyan, the sixth level talent is blue, the seventh level talent is purple, and it is also the highest cultivation talent. ”

Wu Qi smiled at Yang Qing and said, "Little friend, let's start! ”

Seeing this, the people in the martial arts cultivation field surrounded one after another, and they also wanted to see what level Yang Qing's cultivation talent was.

Even Wu Qi touched his beard and looked forward to it, those who can knock on the sky from the mortal world must be extraordinary, just like the two in the sect, they also knocked on the sky, and at this moment, they are also a leader-like existence in the younger generation of the Everimmortal Sword Sect.

Hearing this, Yang Qing felt very fresh, walked up to the stone wall, bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it, he also wanted to see how many levels his cultivation talent was.

After Yang Qing dripped blood onto the stone wall, the entire Immortal Sword Sect shook violently, and almost everyone felt it, even Zhou Changtian, who was drinking tea in the Righteous Qi Palace, almost fell to the ground with the teacup in his hand.

"What's going on!" Zhou Changtian slapped the table and said angrily.

Second Elder Bo Xianming walked in from outside the door and said, "Just now, it was Yang Qing Xiaoyou who was testing his cultivation talent in the martial arts cultivation field!"

Zhou Changtian was puzzled: "You mean, the vibration just now was caused by Yang Qing's test of cultivation talent?"

Bo Xianming nodded with a deep expression: "The Immortal Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there has never been such a thing, if this is not a coincidence, then it means that Yang Qing, this little baby, is not simple!"

"Everything will be known when Wu Qi comes back!" Zhou Changtian exhaled deeply, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on Yang Qing through everything.