Qushui Peak is strange and precipitous, the strange rocks are craggy, the clouds and mist are curling, there are streams and clear streams, there are also waterfalls hanging in the air, in the sky of hatred, although it seems to be small and exquisite, it is indeed the most beautiful and charming, the wind and the moon are boundless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The clouds of the Qushui Tianchi are surrounded by mist, the flowing water is murmuring, and the petals are crystal scattered to the abyss, silent and silent, and under the abyss, such as the accumulation of snow clouds for ten thousand years, the white mist is a piece, and the upper and lower worlds are quietly separated.

Next to the abyss, on the wide lotus platform, a figure sat quietly by the water.

When I looked closer, I saw that his face was indifferent, his eyes were lightly closed, and he was cultivating motionlessly, and in the seven-foot void above his head, there was a sword fetus with twists and turns, like dogs' teeth, lying flat and slowly turning......

Liu Yiqing, who was red and happy, flew from the main palace on the left, and seeing that the cliff side was cold and quiet and cultivating as always, his figure paused for a moment, and then swept towards the green mountain forest on the right side of Qushui Palace.

The night attack of the Demon Dao made people panic in the Heaven of Hatred, and in addition to the cold and quiet cultivation of Qushui Palace as always, Zhao Buzhu also pulled Huaida to learn from his own junior sister who had cultivated well for the first time.

On an open woodland, He Qing'er, who is usually dignified and gentle, has a wonderful body fluttering, which has a unique style, and the five-colored sword in her hand continues to shoot out colorful divine light, forcing Zhao Buzhu and Huaida, who joined forces, to be embarrassed.

Zhao Buzhu jumped up and down to dodge, until he was so tired that his whole body was sore, and finally he lay on the ground as a scoundrel and couldn't get up, let out one exaggerated wail after another, and wiped a handful of sweat with a pair of fleshy fat hands, and was also so tired that he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and gasped: "Senior sister...... Whew...... Don't fight, don't fight!"

The colorful sword in He Qing'er's hand turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the delicate jade bracelet in her left hand, and then she slowly floated down in front of the two of them, and said a little helplessly: "Not to mention the terrifying supreme demon who attacked a few days ago, I'm afraid that even if you meet a villain who is a little famous, you can't beat it." ”

Zhao Buzhu looked at the well-dressed junior sister with his back to the sky, and said with a sad face: "Senior sister, your five aggregates of divine light of the five spirits and clouds are extremely penetrating, and you have the five aggregates of the colorful body, so how can we win you." ”

He Qing'er's magic weapon Wuling Yunyan, that is, the jade bracelet she wears on her left hand, is the ancestor Qingxiao Zhenren who traveled the world in his early years to find the essence of thousands of mountains, rivers and clouds, supplemented by water, fire, earth, gold and wood, the crystal of the five aggregates and the spirit of the Xuanling, which was refined by luck according to the ancient method, and was given to his daughter Xu Yurou, and now it has been passed to He Qing'er.

Wuling Yunyan's attributes are gentle and coordinated, and they can attack and defend, which is really an excellent magic weapon, and it is no wonder that Zhao Buzhu and Huaida are so embarrassed.

He Qing'er chuckled and said, "Dad asked you to cultivate well, you are just lazy, if you become a junior brother who has been cultivating hard, I will definitely not be able to win!" At the mention of Leng You, He Qing'er's voice became a little soft, "Senior brother will definitely be able to reach the height of the master in the end, don't be envious when the time comes." ”

"He?" Zhao Buzhu, who was lying on the ground, thought of the resentment that the master had ordered to be kept secret, he tilted his head, screamed strangely, and then sighed helplessly: "I don't have such extravagant hopes!"

He Qing'er glanced at her, "If you two are so lazy, naturally you don't dare to imagine ......"

Although the resentment phagosome body is not fatal, it is getting more and more serious with the improvement of the realm, every time he looks at Leng You's inexplicable seizure as if possessed by thousands of powerful ghosts, a cool breath rises in his heart, and this is so weird that even the real people in charge of the palace are helpless, and he can only mourn his misfortune.

As for Senior Sister Qing'er, who didn't know in front of her...... Zhao Buzhu sighed in his heart, "Alas, if you really can't control your madness in the future, the master will definitely ambush him, I hope my sister won't be too sad at that time......"

Zhao Buzhu was in a trance for a moment, and when he saw the senior sister in front of him, he was still chuckling and counting herself, and muttered secretly: "Lengyou, you kid, don't stand it, otherwise you will have to dismantle your coffin for your junior sister!"

He Qing'er saw that Zhao Buzhu's face was cloudy and sunny for a while, and he whispered something, not paying attention to what he said at all, so he couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and said softly:

"Zhao Buzhu, it seems that you have to let your father confine you for three months. ”

"Confinement!" Zhao Buzhu suddenly became energetic, his front body stood up, he suddenly sat up, and said to He Qing'er with a sad face: "Yes, yes, Leng You and Senior Sister are powerful, can't I cultivate well in the future?"

He Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, and the grievances in her heart immediately dissipated.

And at this moment, Liu Yiqing's face fell with a look of excitement, and Huaida was the first to discover him, so he said hello honestly.

Senior Brother Liu can be regarded as calm on weekdays, but at this moment, he Qing'er asked curiously, "Senior Brother Liu, what is the best thing?"

"There's big news!"

"What's the news?" Zhao Buzhu is a master who likes to make fun of himself, and there was a faint hint of expectation when he spoke.

"Senior Brother Zhou is going back to the mountain tomorrow!"

"Ah!" As soon as Zhou Sheng was mentioned, Zhao Buzhu and Huaida's eyes suddenly lit up, and even He Qing'er showed a hint of strange color.

Zhou Sheng has long been an existence that is dependent on the disciples of the Hatred Heaven.

Liu Yiqing stroked his long sleeves, and said with a red face: "You know the Yinshan Ancestor, the Yinshan Sect is headed by the Demon Dao Sect Yin Sha Sect in charge of the Ancestor, and his people are ghosts, insidious and vicious, and he was killed by Senior Brother Zhou Sheng when he went out a few days ago!"

"This ...... Is this true? That demon cultivator has at least the Xuanxu Mahayana realm!"

When Zhao Buzhu heard this, he bounced up from the ground, his eyes bulged out in an instant, and he almost fell off, and He Qing'er's beautiful eyes were tactful, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng is really shocked!"

Nine hundred years ago, the Northwest Ancient Desert Righteous Demon set off a tragic battle to exterminate the Dao, and several Great Dao Gates of Shenzhou were defeated, and even one of the three major Heavenly Realms of the Righteous Dao, Kunxu Heavenly Realm, and the Dusk Gate of the Demon Dao Gate were all destroyed in that battle, and with the recuperation and silence of several major supernatural giants, countless other small demon and small Dao sects had an opportunity to occupy the border of Zhongzhou.

The northeast, northwest, southwest and southeast directions of the border of Zhongzhou are located in the famous four famous cultivation veins, and their scope is even broader than the vast and majestic veins of hatred in Zhongzhou, which are Yinshan, Kunshan, Dushan and Yaoling.

Among the four famous veins, there are many scattered people in the Demon Dao, and there are countless sect forces that are intertwined, and four sub-sects of the Demon Dao have been formed in various places year by year - Yinshan Yin Demon Sect, Kunshan Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Dushan Chaos Demon Sect, and Yuling Immortal Dao, and now there are four major secondary Demon Dao Ancestor-level demons who are famous for their murderous Yinshan Ancestor, Kunshan Old Demon, Dushan Old Ancestor, and Immortal Dao Master.

It's just that I never thought that Zhou Sheng, a disciple of the Myth of Hatred of the Heavens, would actually destroy the most powerful Yinshan Ancestor among them, and he was so powerful that it was so admirable!

"The main palace has been spreading, I'm afraid this news has also spread to other palaces, tomorrow there will be many fellow disciples to the main palace to see Senior Brother Zhou's demeanor, don't miss this great opportunity!"

"Woo, myth, woo, so excited!" Zhao Buzhu's mind was full of the peerless figure that could be touched, and he almost fainted with excitement, and suddenly jumped up and punched Huaida, and there was a wolf howl.

"Myth returns......!"

He Qing'er heard that the fellow disciples of other palaces were so fanatical, even Senior Brother Liu Zhao Buzhu was like this, and he was also infected unconsciously, and muttered softly.

Seeing Zhao Buzhu's exaggerated appearance, Liu Yi suddenly became calm, smiled a little, and said: "The real person in charge has also been out of the customs, and the real people of the palace seat will be summoned to discuss important matters tomorrow morning, and I will go to the master with the prophet." ”

Liu Yi turned around and flew away, and Zhao Buzhu, who stayed in place, was full of enthusiasm, and shouted loudly: "Okay, good, tomorrow the six palaces will gather, it will definitely be very lively, haha!"