"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. ”

Yang Qifeng sat on the table and chair, he was sitting meticulously, holding a book in his hand, slowly reciting.

Immediately he put down the book and began to recite it, word after word, exactly the same thing.

"Not bad, not bad,"

"You can already recite the Three Character Sutra, and you can learn the Analects tomorrow," Dao Xuan put his hands behind his back, and he slowly walked in front of Yang Qifeng, nodding with satisfaction.

"This is the first seat of Fenghui Peak, Uncle Chang, your Uncle Zeng," Dao Xuan gently stroked his long beard, and he indifferently opened his mouth to introduce and preach to the polite Uncle Zeng beside him.

"I've seen Uncle Zeng!" Yang Qifeng saluted respectfully, his etiquette was impeccable, and he was not bad at all, as if he had been burned out of a mold.

"No need to be polite," Uncle Zeng often said softly, and he continued with a smile: "The study of the Analects is all taught by me to Tongtian Peak in person. ”

"Uncle Zeng is the first seat of Fenghui Peak, one of the first seats of my Qingyun Seven Veins, and the status of respecting you to teach me the Analects is a rare blessing for me Yang Qifeng III," Yang Qifeng's tone was sincere and fearful, and he bowed down again to preach.

"Okay, you review the Analects first," Dao Xuan walked away slowly, and Uncle Zeng often followed suit.

The two of them slowly walked to the top of Tongtian Peak, the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the breeze was blowing slowly.

Uncle Zeng often couldn't help but say: "Senior brother in charge really wants to waste Yang Qifeng's talent, he is born with natural bones, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra are all through this Dao body, if I cultivate my Qingyun Taiji Xuanqing Dao, I should bravely and diligently step through the gate of Yuqing and Shangqing, and enter the realm of Taiqing,"

"I am ten years old this year, if I delay for another two years and miss the best time to build a foundation, even if I learn Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, I will stop at Shangqing at most, and I will not enter the door of Taiqing in my life,"

"How can I not know what Senior Brother Zeng means," Dao Xuan's eyes stared at the sea of clouds, and he sighed and said: "This son is worthy of being Ziwei Linfan, containing a breath of innate qi, all the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the cultivation qualification is still above me,"

"Let him cultivate my Qingyun Taiji Xuanqing Dao, Yuqing and Shangqing can't stop him at all, he will definitely enter the realm of Taiqing, even if he breaks through the realm of Taiqing and surpasses Patriarch Qingye in the future, I will not be surprised. ”

"But the more he is like this, the more uneasy I feel in my heart,"

"What's the anxiety of the senior brother in charge, Qingyun will carry forward, it must be this son," Uncle Zeng often asked in surprise.

"Yes, he will definitely be able to carry forward Qingyun, but why should I Qingyun take another step, since ancient times, the world has been prosperous and declining, and my Qingyun is the head of the three major sects of the righteous path,"

"Further we must suppress the Incense Valley and Tianyin Temple, integrate the power of the righteous path, this will set off a catastrophe, kill and destroy all living beings, not to mention, the key is that although I Qingyun is the head of the three major sects, which of the two is weak,"

"The sword soldiers, fighting each other, I don't know who wins and who loses, even if it wins, it is a miserable victory, and the Demon Sect is eyeing in the dark, and a bad one is the end of Qingyun's destruction,"

"I, Dao Xuan, are in charge of Qingyun, and I would rather Qingyun not prosper and inherit for eternity, rather than Qingyun prosper and have the disaster of destruction," Dao Xuan's eyes were solemn, and he spoke in a firm tone.

"The black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago, what a heroic sin he was, integrating the Blood Refining Hall to unify the Demon Sect, having the heart of the demon devouring the world, how many people can compare with him in the history books?"

"But where is the mighty Blood Refining Hall?"

"Since the black-hearted old man died from the withered master's Tianya Divine Sword, the Demon Sect has been scattered, and the Blood Refining Hall has also flourished and declined, and now it is just a remnant, where is there still the momentum of the Demon Sect in the past,"

"If the Blood Refining Hall doesn't produce a demon lord like a black-hearted old man, how can the Blood Refining Hall decay to this point,"

"I understand the mind of the senior brother in charge, the senior brother in charge is for the sake of my Qingyun inheritance, but it would be a pity to give up this son," Uncle Zeng often sighed, but there was a look of regret.

"In another five or six years, when his muscles and bones are decided, I will personally teach him Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and then he will no longer have the possibility of entering the Taiqing Realm, but he will be able to cultivate to the Shangqing Realm,"

"It's okay, my Qingyun Sect is the only one who can really cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm,"

"If he can cultivate to the Shangqing Realm, it will be almost the same as the first seat of the various veins, as long as Yi can break through to the Taiqing Realm in the future, when he can be steadily suppressed, he will be the Optimus Jade Pillar of my Qingyun Gate at that time," Uncle Zeng often heard Dao Xuan's words, and he echoed the narration.

The two sang and harmonized, but they never expected that all their words were listened to by Yang Qifeng.

He was sitting at the desk at the moment, holding the three-character scripture in his hand, looking at the three-character scripture intently, but his mind was listening to the conversation between the two.

The corners of his mouth showed a shallow sarcasm, he really treated him as a soft persimmon that could be pinched casually.

This time, even if the main god pits him, he is not allowed to use the treasures outside this world at all, and even the exercises are not allowed for him to cultivate, which is even more demanding than exploring the world.

Exercises, treasures, none of them can be used.

But what kind of character is he, without these exceptions, he will fall to the trough and will not be able to rise again?

That's simply not possible.

Hugh wants to say that his heart and means, just his natural ability has not been banned, and his attribute fixation is still alive, his rise can be expected, as long as he makes a wave, quietly recovering his strength.

It is not too difficult to sweep the world, and the strength of this Dao Xuan is only the strength of the peak of the Yuan Shen.

According to his analysis, the strongest in the world on this side is only immortals.

This judgment also shows that the value points are rich, if he comes with all the cultivation, it will be swept directly, where will there be a reward of 4,000 value points.

You must know that the last time in the big world of "Immortal Dao", its difficulty was only 3000 value points.

The difficulty of the value point is here, the two methods of the main god, either the strength of the immortal demon has increased, or his strength has become weaker, and what appears in front of him is the second situation.

What he lacks now is a cultivation method, as long as he has a cultivation method, he should be able to advance bravely.

Yang Qifeng gently stroked the little purple in the center of his eyebrows, he never thought that on the day he was born, the movement would become so big, and he just brought in the purple microstar that he had obtained in the magic mobile phone world.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown in front of him, rolling on the ground.

Yang Qifeng smiled, after waiting for so long, you are finally here, and you live up to the time he has been waiting for.