Chapter 487: A Little Floating

Soon after, the crowd came to the peak of Tongtian and landed on the huge square at the top of the peak.

Here the white jade is the column, the fairy qi is bursting, and there are nine big copper tripods in the center of the square. Put it in the middle of the three-three. Above the square, the clouds are steaming, and when walking, it is like being in the clouds, which makes people feel like becoming immortals.

It is the "sea of clouds" in the "Six Views of Qingyun".

The disciples of the other veins on the square stood together in groups of three or five, all of them looking happily talking about something, the Seven Veins Martial Arts was the prosperous age of Qingyunmen.

When the people of Dazhufeng came, they naturally got to know each other, especially when they met the disciples of Xiaozhufeng.

Xiao Zhufeng has always only accepted female disciples, and Song Daren's favorite is Xiao Zhufeng's senior sister, Wen Min.

Jin Ye looked at the various things in front of him, and there were only two or three Qingyunmen disciples who could enter his eyes in the entire Huiwu, and the rest of them were all unpopular existences in Jin Ye's opinion, even if it was the cultivation of other disciples of Dazhu Peak, in Jin Ye's opinion, that is, everyone had a closer relationship, and as for cultivation, he still didn't mention it, which hurt his feelings.

In order to avoid the next few days of Dabi being too boring, Jin Ye decided to find something fun for himself!

"Are you talking about Senior Brother Qi Hao? Senior Brother Qi Hao is amazing! The last time I came to our Dazhu Peak, the sword in my hand had not yet been unsheathed, and I felt a huge coercion ☞, ahh

"What? Who am I, junior brother? I've only been in the business for three years, that is, I'm following Master and them to see and increase my knowledge. Senior brother, you must be very powerful!" Jin Ye looked at a Chaoyang Peak disciple in front of him with admiration.

Since Jin Ye arrived with a yellow bird riding, no one recognized the yellow bird at this time, after all, the yellow bird is too small now, no one will think that it is an ancient divine beast, and everyone only thinks that Jin Ye is lucky, and he has been recognized by a flying spirit beast, and he doesn't know Jin Ye's cultivation, so he actually believes it one by one.

Du Bishu, who was not far away, heard Jin Ye's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, if you want to say that everyone in Dazhufeng is the most familiar with Jin Ye, except for Tian Ling'er, it must be Du Bishu, the two usually smell like each other, and they cooperate together to pit others.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was next to Du Bishu, naturally heard Jin Ye's words, his mind was full of doubts, and before he could pull out his sword, his seventh senior brother was blown away?

Puzzled in his heart, he asked Du Bishu softly: "Senior brother, what's the matter? Last time I competed with Senior Brother Qi Hao, didn't Senior Brother win?"

Du Bishu glanced at Zhang Xiaofan sympathetically and said, "In the future, stay away from your seventh senior brother, your seventh senior brother has a deep routine." ”

After a short time, there were disciples of Tongtian Peak who invited everyone to enter the main hall, and the Seven Veins would be martial, and this time, each peak had nine disciples to participate.

In the first vein of Dazhu Peak, eight disciples, including Jin Ye, plus Tian Ling'er, are exactly nine people.

Soon, everyone came to the Hongqiao at one end of the square, and after crossing the Hongqiao, they arrived at the Bishuitan where the spirit beast "Water Qilin" lived in Qingyunmen Town, and then, after walking for a while, came to the Yuqing Palace.

When passing by Bishuitan, Lingzun may have been awakened by the burning stick on Zhang Xiaofan's body, and even made an attack gesture, which frightened the other Qingyunmen disciples into a miserable defeat.

Jin Ye's face was not good-looking, not because he was afraid, but because there was such a water unicorn in front of him, thinking of his indefinite King Kong Imperial Beast Circle, Jin Ye couldn't help but itch his hands, fantasizing about all kinds of scenes of Jin Ye fighting the water unicorn, and finally subduing it, ah! No, Jin Ye hurriedly took two quick steps, for fear that he would accidentally trap the imperial beast on the head of the water unicorn.

There was no danger of crossing the Hongqiao, and the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, as well as the heads of the various veins, were all sitting in the main hall.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the disciples who participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, smiled, and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect, my Qingyun First Pulse has been more than 2,000 years since the establishment of the sect, and I am really Taoist orthodoxy and the leader of the righteous path......

A burst of unnutritious nonsense, this kind of thing Jin Ye's deity has also said, but in the world that covers the sky, Jin Ye, as the Emperor of the Underworld, often motivates his subordinates like this. Listening to Dao Xuan's words, Jin Ye was sleepy, anyway, it was just a matter of the rules of the game for a while, and Jin Ye, who already knew the plot, naturally didn't need others to talk nonsense.

Turning his gaze to the people in the main hall, his gaze fell on one person in a short time.

This person stood behind Master Shuiyue.

Behind Master Shuiyue, there was a female disciple, dressed in white like snow, with an extremely beautiful appearance, carrying a long sword behind her back, the scabbard hilt was sky blue, the color was bright, and there was a faint flow of waves, and at a glance it was a treasure of the fairy family.

Lu Xueqi!

Uh-huh!

Jin Ye had a deep impression of this woman in the plot, and in the impression, she had an ethereal and pure face, fluttering in white, standing in the wind with a blue fairy sword, flying green silk, and a fairy wind and bones fighting the sword rivers and lakes. She is the leader of the new generation of disciples under the Qingyun Sect of the Righteous Path, with a high natural posture, deep cultivation, a cold temperament, and a dislike of words.

Now that I see it, I am a little more agile than Lu Xueqi in my impression, but I still can't hide my cold temperament.

Lu Xueqi also sensed Jin Ye's unscrupulous gaze, and when she looked at it, her gaze was like electricity, cold as frost, as if it was a sharp sword, trying to pierce Jin Ye.

Made!

Jin Ye glanced at Lu Xueqi a few times, and I have to say that in the past three years, Jin Ye has been working hard to improve his strength, and now he is safe from himself, it is inevitable that Jin Ye is a little floating at this time.

After a short time, the disciples in the main hall began to draw lots in turn and choose their opponents.

After that, Dao Xuan inevitably made some encouragement and announced that the prize of this big competition was a hexagram.

Suddenly, all the disciples were boiling, the Liuhe Mirror, the magic weapon passed down by the tenth generation disciple of Qingyunmen, Wufangzi Zhenren, was extremely powerful, and it was a treasure of Qingyunmen. As long as the caster's spiritual power is strong enough, the Hexagram Mirror can reflect all attacks, thus becoming invincible.

All the disciples yearn for it, and the Seven Veins Martial Arts have also begun in a majestic manner.