Qingyue Wangfu is very elegant, the eaves are high pecked, five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, pavilions and pavilions are connected to the corridor, the lotus pond is clear water, even in late autumn, it still exudes a vigorous vitality.

Qi Tian and the two came to the lobby, and King Qingyue summoned them, his voice was majestic, and there was a dragon qi washing, but Qi Tian heard a trace of laziness from it.

The lobby is inlaid with gold and jade, and when Qi Tian stepped into it, he felt a sense of glamour, but the old man was smiling and silent.

At the top of the lobby, on the sandalwood chair, King Qingyue sits, he is dressed in a blue-gold robe, which is branded with the image of the green dragon, the four claws of the green dragon, each piece of dragon scales are clearly visible, Qi Tian's eyes look at it, around his body, there is a faint four-clawed golden dragon coiling, protecting his body.

"Presumably, this is the new master from the south of the city. ”

King Qingyue spoke, he looked at Lao Dao, his eyes revealed a little different color, moved by the temperament of the two.

After a little hesitation, he got up and stepped forward, and greeted him with a smile: "Yesterday, I heard the jade statue of the master, the treasure is shining, like a god, and now the master can come, this king is very happy in his heart, come, this king introduces the master, this is the jade craftsman master of the king's palace, and also my king's guest, Master Moro." ”

On the big chair on the side of the lobby, an old man in a red robe got up, he had black hair, his face was full of glory, and his body was blessed, looking at Qi Tian and the two with a little arrogance, just nodding slightly.

The king of Qingyue didn't care, he was not confused, every word and deed had a kingly bearing, when even if he went straight to business, pointed to the center of the hall, on a golden platform, there was a piece of white jade with a height of a zhang, this white jade jade color was blue, faintly showing the debut dragon pattern, there was a green mang.

Seeing this jade, Lao Dao also showed a slight color, and said: "Long Qing and white jade!"

"The master really has good eyesight!" King Qingyue looked at him deeply and said, "This is the dragon green and white jade conceived with the qi of my ancient Qintong dragon vein, and now this king invited two masters to come, just to invite the two masters to see if they can help this king carve this piece of dragon green and white jade into a dragon shape, and the dragon vein qi in this inside, this king does not need it." ”

Lao Dao chuckled and said, "With dragon vein luck, I really have some eyesight." ”

As soon as these words fell, Namoro also had a calm face, and he looked at the two of them, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Qi Tian's eyes were indifferent, from the moment he stepped into the lobby, he could see that this Mo Luo was also a person in the Immortal Dao, but his cultivation was not high, he was only entering the Divine Realm for the first time, and his physique was obviously too poor to advance an inch.

And Qi Tian felt a strong bloody aura from this person, and he was afraid that he had cultivated some killing techniques, and the killing on his body was very heavy.

"I don't know who King Qingyue wants to do?"

Namoro opened his mouth, but he slowly regained his composure, King Qingyue glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Several of them are from the Immortal Dao, this king is just a mortal royal family, and he only has some dragon veins and luck to protect his body, and he doesn't want to favor one side, why don't you have a competition between the two?"

The golden platform rotated, and after the dragon green and white jade, there were two pieces of fine white jade, crystal clear, smooth as mutton fat, each three feet square.

Namoro chuckled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it couldn't escape Qi Tian's eyes.

He spoke: "As it should be, it will also save King Qingyue from embarrassment, and let me summon the two apprentices." ”

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he used his Taoist knowledge to transmit the sound and called two young men in.

The evil aura on the two young men's bodies was even heavier, and there was almost a layer of blood about to come out of their bodies, and the old man frowned slightly, as if he saw something, but he didn't speak.

The two young men dressed in red robes walked into the hall without any scruples, they saluted straight towards Moro, presented a red jade box, and retreated to the side.

"Brother Dao, let's make a move. ”

He looked at Lao Dao, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, the red jade box opened, and a four-inch-long red jade carving knife slowly floated out, and a layer of blood light on it almost condensed into substance, and fell into his hand.

"Blood Jade Knife!" Lao Dao finally spoke, his tone was calm, "The Blood Jade Knife needs to drink blood every time, almost a magic weapon, it was created by a half-immortal who cultivated both immortals and demons, I didn't expect you to get his inheritance, the blood jade knife is ominous, the killing is too heavy, and it often does not end well, that half-immortal was finally devoured by the sword soul, and the god was destroyed, and it was better not to mistake yourself." ”

"How do you know!" Namoro finally showed a look of shock, he looked at Lao Dao, his eyes showed a look of jealousy, "Could it be that you are a disciple of the Qingyun Sect!"

The Qingyue King was also slightly surprised, and looked at Lao Dao's gaze a little suspicious, because if it was the master of the Qingyun Sect, he would have already entered the royal court to meet the human emperor, how could he hide in the city so condescendingly.

Lao Dao's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled: "Where Lao Dao comes from, but it doesn't matter, Lao Dao just advises you, don't make a mistake with yourself, half-immortals can't avoid it, and in their later years, they will be stained with blood and die." ”

Hearing the old Tao say this, Namoro breathed a sigh of relief, because it was completely different from what he had seen before.

Immediately, he sneered: "That's the old man's way, but there is no need for Your Excellency to say more. ”

Behind them, the two young men also sneered, obviously unimpressed.

Lao Dao shook his head slightly: "Qi boy, you have also studied for a long time, you can go." ”

"You!" two bloody lights faintly appeared in Moro's eyes, and he looked at Lao Dao coldly, "Do you want to entertain the old man, half a day, that is, half a year, and don't think about the old man competing for the best, if you are afraid, quit by yourself, so as not to make the old man laugh!"

Lao Dao was not angry, Qi Tian stood aside, he felt that Lao Dao's mind was becoming more and more calm, as if there was a secluded pool, and the falling rocks were silent.

"Some Dao is not something that can be piled up by time and moon, Qi boy. ”

Qi Tian nodded, he flipped his hand, and the three-inch-long purple jade flat sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Carving jade with a sword, it's ridiculous!"

Namoro sneered, his blood jade knife in his hand, and a tragic bloody aura overflowed.

The dragon aura around the Qingyue King was floating, and a faint layer of golden light blocked the blood, condensing a four-clawed golden dragon. The golden dragon roared, emitting an invisible dragon groan, and the blood in the entire hall was immediately suppressed, and it returned to Xu Fangyuan, the abbot of Mo Luo.

King Qingyue was silent, he sat back on his head, obviously not wanting to get involved.

"The sword blade is too strong, Bai Yu can't bear it at all, he's playing with fire!"

"A newborn calf must see a tiger before he knows to be afraid. ”

The two young men sneered, in the lobby of this Qingyue Palace, they had no scruples.

Hum - Namoro didn't look at Qi Tian, the blood jade knife shot directly, turning into a sharp blood light, flying up and down on the white jade, and suddenly there were jade shavings falling, each piece of jade shavings was like a blood-colored small snake, crystal clear, white jade stained with blood, which was particularly weird.

In just a pillar of incense, a three-foot-long white dragon shadow appeared, the dragon body was slender, the four dragon claws were curved, and you could see pieces of fine dragon scales, and strange blood patterns spread on the dragon scales, the dragon's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes fell on it.

The Blood Jade Knife was withdrawn, and Moro showed a proud look, glanced at Qi Tian, and then looked at King Qingyue, and said, "Please evaluate." ”

"Master Moro should not be impatient, why don't you look at the craftsmanship of this little brother," King Qingyue said with a smile, "Don't let this king lose his trust." ”

"Then the old man will give the prince a face. ”

He stepped aside, his eyes flashing with coldness, and he didn't look at Qi Tian.

With the purple jade flat sword in his hand, Qi Tian stood in front of the white jade, looked at the Qingyue King, his eyes showed a faint divine light, he saw through the vanity, and directly captured the four-clawed golden dragon, imprinting the dragon shadow into his heart.

A faint sword groan rose, this sword groan was flat, but extremely long, Qi Tian closed his eyes slightly, and the purple jade sword was like thunder, and a sword roar was set off in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship!"

King Qingyue's eyes lit up, and he shouted, Na Mo Luo also turned his gaze, his eyes revealed a little surprise, his gaze fell on Qi Tian, and after a while, he sneered: "I didn't expect it to be a sword cultivator, the way of the sword is difficult to cultivate in ancient times, and it is a stubborn junior, the road has been broken, and sooner or later he will go to a dead end!"

But it didn't take long for his gaze to become solemn, because at this moment, there was a faint sound of a dragon moaning in the hall.

King Qingyue got up, his eyes were piercing, staring at the purple sword light, the sword light was like thunder, wrapping the white jade, and he couldn't see the true face.

"God!

After a few breaths, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, the blood jade knife in Moro's hand was clenched, his old face turned red, and he pointed at the old way, but it was difficult to speak for a while.

After half a cup of tea, Qi Tian collected his sword and stood, the three-inch purple jade flat sword trembled, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar.

The sword light dissipated, revealing a complete white jade, three feet square, which did not seem to change in the slightest.

Behind Moro, the two young men showed cold faces, and just about to speak, Qi Tian flicked his hand, and the whole piece of white jade slowly cracked, and the fine cracks were like dragons, and soon the whole piece of white jade was covered.

A clear dragon groan sounded, and King Qingyue laughed, and he walked quickly to Bai Yu, his eyes motionless.

"It's amazing!

Between the words, from the white jade crack, a few pale golden edges burst out, the three-foot square white jade suddenly completely shattered, a white jade true dragon manifested, the real dragon coiled dragon array, although only three feet long, but as if it had a spiritual surname, the white jade dragon body, with a layer of pale golden edge, the dragon claws fell to the ground, the dragon toe was like a sword, as soon as it appeared, it went deep into the golden platform half an inch deep.

The dragon's whiskers were raised, and under the pale golden dragon horns, there were two hollows in the dragon's eyes, and the dragon vein qi that had faintly gathered from the Qingyue King's body was suddenly stopped, and the air fluctuated for a while, causing the blood in Namoro's eyes to splash, but it quickly converged.

(To be continued)