Volume 1 Qingyun New Seedlings Five Old men in white robes
Under the careful care of his granddaughter and Hu Tianxiang, Grandpa Zhong also relied on his strong body, his injuries were effectively controlled, and he finally turned the corner. Seeing that the complexion on the old man's face was much better than when he had just come down from the mountain, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved.
The old man was served by his granddaughter and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, refreshed, reluctantly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and said with a wry smile: "I have no interest in this life, I have been a woodcutter all my life, it is really a vain life, but it can't be regarded as a vain life, I actually saw the immortals twice, and I was saved by the immortals, and I must have accumulated great virtue in my last life." ”
Zhong Lingxiu said: "Grandpa is a good person in all his life, and he is a blessed person. ”
Hu Tianxiang hurriedly echoed: "That's right, good people have good rewards, grandpa, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and I will take care of all the work at home in the future!"
The old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Hu Gongzi is a scholar at first glance, and a scholar can't do such vulgar work!"
Hu Tianxiang's face was red, and his heart was so weak that he didn't dare to say anything.
The three of them talked for a while, and suddenly the mountains shook, and Grandpa Zhong was lifted a foot high from the bed by an invisible force, and then fell heavily to the ground, this time it was not light.
The earthquake trembled, and the boy and girl were unsteady on their feet, and they also fell to the ground, and there was a rumbling sound in their ears, which was a hundred times more terrifying than thunder, like the drums of the gods.
The two of them struggled to put the old man back on the bed, hurriedly ran outside the house, looked up at the sky, and saw thunder rolling in the sky, and countless black lightning bolts bombarded Qingfeng Mountain.
Not only them, but also hundreds of tourists on the mountain were all shocked, all of them raised their heads to the sky, and they all saw an amazing scene: the power of thunder poured down, but all of them were blocked by a huge and boundless pale golden light shield, but with the continuous bombardment of black lightning, the light gold on the light mask became lighter and lighter.
The tourists were stunned for a moment, and I don't know who shouted first, and everyone turned around and ran madly down the mountain, during which countless people died because of trampling and rolling down the mountain stream.
Hu Tianxiang naturally saw the danger in this, and said anxiously: "That cover is almost unbearable, we must find a place to hide!"
Zhong Lingxiu hurriedly asked, "Is the vegetable cellar okay?"
"No, it's okay!"
The two hurried back to the house, Hu Tianxiang briefly explained the situation, helped Grandpa Zhong get out of bed, and followed the girl's guidance to the vegetable cellar outside the house.
The grandfather and grandson depend on each other, and they can't dig much of a vegetable cellar, but it's barely enough for the three of them. Hu Tianxiang endured the unpleasant smell, and was the last to go down and firmly guard the entrance of the cellar.
The vegetable cellar was dark, damp, stuffy, and cramped, and Hu Tianxiang, who had always been pampered, had suffered this kind of sin, and his heart was bitter. But he quickly adjusted his mentality, feeling that being able to be so close to Sister Xiuxiu, and even hearing the girl's rapid heartbeat, was a rare and beautiful thing, even if he was unfortunately killed by lightning, he would die well. What's more, he Hu Tianxiang has already walked through the ghost gate twice, and everything is repeated again and again, and he will definitely be blessed in the future. Not only was he no longer nervous, but he also had a slight smile on his face.
In the sky above Qingfeng Mountain, the six people mingled, and the spirit treasure flew wildly. The Qingyun Sect was at an absolute disadvantage, but Yuan Shizong was worried that pushing his opponents too hard would force them to detonate the True Yuan in their bodies and exchange their lives for their lives, so they didn't exert all their strength.
Immortal cultivators seek immortality and immortality, which is against the sky, and it is a great rebellion, and the improvement of the realm and the extension of life span of every immortal cultivator are extremely difficult, which makes them cherish cultivation and life even more, and the Yuan Shizong, who is in an overwhelming advantage, is of course unwilling to do this loss-making transaction that forces the rabbit to bite people, and it is enough to consume the strength of the other party bit by bit.
Wang Yunsheng did not participate in the fierce battle, but sat in the clouds, and spent his time controlling the heavenly thunderclouds to bombard the mountain protection array of the Qingyun faction.
The heavenly thunder cloud is a magic weapon refined by Yuan Shizong according to the Taoist secret book "Heavenly Thunder Jue", which consumed countless heavenly and earth treasures, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and spent fifteen years of painstaking efforts to refine a thundercloud, which is the treasure at the bottom of the box of Yuan Shizong. Wang Yunsheng did not hesitate to expose the strength of his sect, but also used the Heavenly Thunder Cloud, which shows that he has full confidence in defeating the Qingyun Sect and taking Qingfeng Mountain.
In the Xuanzhen Continent, spiritual weapons are more common offensive and defensive artifacts, and immortal cultivators usually refine them, while spiritual treasures are the best in spiritual weapons, and the grade of the former is higher than that of the latter, so the number is greatly reduced, and it is often possible for elders of a faction to have spiritual treasures. And the magic weapon is significantly higher than the spirit treasure, because the magic weapon has initially had the ability to change the rules, such as the heavenly thunderclouds that continue to bombard the large array, and the lightning emitted is actually black, and the power is several times stronger than ordinary lightning, which has greatly exceeded daily cognition.
Zhou Binli, who was sitting in the center of the big array, was pale and crumbling, he had vomited blood several times and would fall down at any time. But he still ignored the hard persuasion of all his brothers and sisters, and tried his best to run the Yuan Gong, maintain the big array, and protect Qingyun.
At this time, Zhou Binli's momentum has changed from the initial level of Dongxuan, all the way through the middle level of Dongxuan, the high level of Dongxuan, and has climbed to the peak of Dongxuan. The disciples who maintained the Great Array together were all shocked, they never imagined that Senior Brother was so real and unrevealed, and he really couldn't see it at all on weekdays.
Zhou Binli sighed in his heart, he knew that even if everyone shared the same hatred, it was only a matter of time before the Qingyun Great Array was broken. But he will still insist, even if he disappears into this world with the Qingyun Sect, he will not hesitate to do it.
"Boy from the Zhou family, let me come out, and I will give you the Jindan Realm. An old voice suddenly sounded in his head.
Zhou Binli's expression was awe-inspiring and silent.
Seeing that success was in sight, Wang Yunsheng, who was sitting on the cloud, laughed, pointed to Li Chengyi, who had been beaten by the sturdy old man, and said: "You are about to become a lost dog, instead of dying and struggling, it is better to learn two dog barks now, if this sect master is happy to hear it, maybe he will leave your dog's life, so that you can take care of the home." ”
The sturdy old man and Li Chengyi are both Jindan beginner cultivators, but the old man is a spiritual double cultivator, and his combat power is outstanding, Li Chengyi uses his whole body to solve the tricks, and he only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back, and he doesn't even have the time to distract himself, so he can only let Wang Yunsheng humiliate himself.
Wang Yunsheng scolded for a while, and found that this Qingyun Great Array was really good, with a mere Dongxuan peak cultivator in charge, it was able to resist the magic weapon controlled by the Jindan high-level cultivator for so long, much stronger than his Yuan Shi Sect's Sect Protector Great Array, this Qingyun Sect, which has been proud of the world for thousands of years, has a deep and unfathomable heritage. As soon as he thought of this, his eyes showed greed, and he said to Li Chengyi: "Master Li, alas, in the final analysis, we are all immortal cultivators, not only do we not have bitter hatred, but also hundreds of years of incense, as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so why fight to the death? I have an idea, it's better to do this, you send you to the five parts of the Superior Exercises, no, the three, and the secret of this Qingyun Great Array, we will immediately stop fighting, and we are willing to make an oath of heaven and earth, and we will not commit Qingyun in a hundred years, how about it?"
The oath of heaven and earth is a heavy oath that involves the foundation of the cultivator's avenue, and those who violate the oath will be counterattacked by the way of heaven, and at least they will lose their cultivation, become mortals, and lose their lives at worst.
As soon as the sect master said this, the three Jindan cultivators immediately stopped attacking to show their sincerity.
Li Chengyi gasped for breath, sweating like rain, and the aura in his body was close to exhaustion.
"Please answer quickly, and don't try to delay the army. After Wang Yunsheng took it with one hand, he warned lightly.
It's not a delaying tactic, Li Chengyi is really thinking about it.
"Master, no! We are willing to shed the last drop of blood for Qingyun!" Liu Bingkun, who was already seriously injured, roared, his eyes red.
Zhao Lianao was silent.
During the confrontation between the two sides, they all looked at Li Chengyi, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed to the extreme.
Li Chengyi's face showed pain, his mouth opened a few times, and he couldn't make a sound. The corners of Wang Yunsheng's mouth twitched, and he waited patiently for an answer.
After a while, the head of the Qingyun faction stomped his feet heavily, looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that the towering Qingyun would fall into the hands of my Li Chengyi...... I ......"
Just when Li Chengyi was about to sign a covenant with the enemy under the city, a vision suddenly occurred in the distant sky, only to see the thunderclouds gather rapidly, and after a while, the word "Heavenly Dao" was formed, and then, a thick purple-gold lightning hit the earth, making a deafening loud sound, and the movement was terrifying.
"It's Zijin Lei! Someone is going to cross the Yuan Infant Tribulation!" On the side of the Yuan Shi Sect, an old man in a gray robe said in horror.
The sky thundered and roared, and as soon as the purple-gold lightning came out, the black lightning was like a naughty child suddenly seeing the grumpy elders in the family, and he was so frightened that he couldn't hit a bolt of lightning.
The lightning bombarded the earth for a long time, and the thunderclouds that formed the word "Heavenly Dao" slowly dispersed. At the same time, an unusually strong aura spread violently, causing everyone to feel a tremendous amount of pressure.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the owner of that breath flew over the Qingyun Sect, and everyone realized that the person who came was an old man with gray hair.
The old man was tall, his face was cold, he was not angry and arrogant, and the white robe on his body seemed to have been worn for too long and was worn out, but he could still clearly identify it as the clothing of the Qingyun faction.
When Li Chengyi saw the old man, he was so excited that he immediately knelt down on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "Master! Master, you are finally out of the customs! Save me Qingyun!"
When the old man saw Li Chengyi's attitude, he laughed angrily, and pointed with his hand: "What a good apprentice, he is really promising, I passed on the position of head to you back then, it was really a wise move!"
Li Chengyi's face was flushed with shame, he hurriedly got up, stood behind the old man with his hands down, and didn't dare to make a sound.
The old man sighed heavily, he really hated iron and steel.
Since the appearance of the white-robed old man, Wang Yunsheng has been on full alert, he can clearly sense the strength of the other party, it is likely that it is a Yuanying monk who has just broken through the realm, but he feels that something is wrong, and some of the Yuanying monks he has come into contact with are quite different in terms of breath, this feeling is very clear.
The white-robed old man turned around slowly, looked directly at Wang Yunsheng for the first time, and said coldly: "No wonder the world is in chaos in this world, and the watchdogs of the past actually want to be the masters." ”
Wang Yunsheng's face was gloomy, and he arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask who this senior is from the Qingyun Sect?"
The old man said indifferently: "The old man is an unknown person of the Qingyun Sect, what is the name, I have forgotten it myself, so I don't mention it." ”
The Sect Master of the Yuan Shi Sect said: "Congratulations to the seniors for breaking through the realm, I hope that the seniors will fulfill the agreement that the Qingyun Sect and my Yuan Shi Sect have just negotiated, and turn the conflict into jade silk, and everyone will be happy." After all, the predecessors had just broken through the realm, and the realm had not yet stabilized, so if there was any accident, it would be extremely troublesome. ”
Wang Yunsheng's words were hidden in the needle, and he was unruly in his respect, and he gambled that this old man was not the real Yuan Infant Realm.
The old man sneered: "It's really a strange thing, this dog, when will you be qualified to negotiate?"
The old man did not show weakness, and kept scolding him for being a dog, Wang Yunsheng's anger in his heart went up and down, and he was a little unsure. So, he looked at the sturdy old man who was always strong, and the sturdy old man comprehended, re-climbed his breath to the top, and punched the white-robed old man.
When the old man saw this, he laughed, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a small fiery red tripod flew out, rising against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to the size of dozens of zhang, and smashed into the sturdy old man, who punched the tripod with a strong punch, but did not make any sound.
A strange scene happened, as soon as the body of the sturdy old man touched the red tripod, it disappeared, and then, a red lid appeared at the top of the big ding, covering the mouth of the tripod, and a raging fire appeared under the big ding, burning the big ding red.
"Save me, Sect Master, save me...... Ah......h
Soon, the shouting disappeared, and the white-robed old man reached out his hand, and Da Ding quickly became smaller and flew back into the old man's sleeve.
Wang Yunsheng's face was difficult to see, and the red tripod of a Jindan monk was refined in a few breaths, which was clearly a magic weapon, which was an existence one level higher than the magic weapon, and the magic weapon was a rare thing that only the Yuanying Realm monk could control, and the cultivation of the white-robed old man was beyond doubt.
Thinking of this, Wang Yunsheng smiled heartily, hugged his fists and said: "Yuan Shizong is bothering today, and he hopes that his predecessors will atone for his sins, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, this is really true!"
"Not as an example. The white-robed old man said lightly.
The remaining three people of Yuan Shizong swept away. The heavenly thunderclouds were taken back by Wang Yunsheng, and Qingfeng Mountain returned to its former clarity.
The white-robed old man waited for a long time, and when he saw that the aura of the Yuan Shi Sect monk had completely disappeared, his body suddenly leaned back and fell straight from the sky.