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In the past seven years, Zhao Qingyu has been staying in his sphere of influence, except for occasionally instructing his disciples to practice, the rest of the time has been spent in cultivation, and he has been very low-key. He has always wanted to break through the middle stage of the True Immortal, but it backfired, except that his mana became more powerful, and his realm has been stagnant.

He knew very well the reason why he couldn't break through, that is, the two immortal qi in his body had not fused into one, otherwise, not to mention the late stage of the true immortal, it was not impossible to reach the realm of the golden immortal. But how to achieve the combination of the two, he does not know, only through continuous attempts and exploration, maybe one day can succeed.

Whenever the cultivation is blocked, Zhao Qingyu will be extremely envious of the monkey in his heart, envy that he has a good master, Su Bodhi ancestor has planned a path for the monkey in terms of cultivation, as long as he practices according to the method he taught, the monkey will basically not appear in the obstacle, and he has no one to guide him since the day of cultivation, and it is not easy to get to this point by constantly groping.

But then again, although it is difficult to rely on individuals in the early stage, if you can successfully enter the Golden Immortal Realm, then your perception of the Heavenly Dao is far greater than that of those who have been taught by a master, and the further you go, the greater the advantage.

"Master, all the fellow sects have gathered in the square!" Liu Yishan's words interrupted Zhao Qingyu's thinking, he came back to his senses and glanced at his disciple, and walked in the direction of the square.

Under his painstaking management, the number of disciples of Sanqingguan has increased to three hundred, and all of them are one in a thousand with good qualifications, as long as it takes another ten years, these disciples will definitely become elites.

Since seven years ago, after sacrificing dozens of disciples in the dry pine stream, half of the surviving disciples have changed their previous relaxed and active state, and they are all practicing hard, under their influence, those new disciples are also extremely hardworking, and the entire Sanqingguan cultivation atmosphere is extremely strong, and everyone is aiming to improve their cultivation, which is a bit like the imperial examination, and the head cantilever is a link that must be experienced.

Seeing this, Lu Li was worried that the disciples would be tired of their bodies, so he persuaded Zhao Qingyu, but he just smiled, and did not discourage the disciples from becoming stronger and stronger, but only raised their food standards for each meal a lot.

Only in the bad environment of strong competition can people have the motivation to become stronger, otherwise once inertia is formed, this life will only be spent in inaction.

"Uncle Shi is here!"

The square, which was still a little noisy just now, suddenly became extremely quiet with Zhao Qingyu's arrival, and all the disciples looked at Zhao Qingyu who was standing on the top of the steps with a look of reverence, as if looking at a god. Zhao Qingyu looked serious, jumped up, and flew in the air towards the central Ascension Immortal Terrace.

This is built later, the original ascending immortal platform was destroyed in the fight with Nezha a few years ago, this is more magnificent, three zhang high, one zhang wide, all paved with white marble, according to the nine palace gossip array arrangement, can gather a large number of heaven and earth aura, and then teleport to every corner of the view, more convenient for the disciples to practice.

Originally, in Zhao Qingyu's original plan, he directly spent a lot of manpower to retreat in the majestic mountain range before him to build a majestic Taoist temple as a dojo, where the aura is abundant and far away from the world, if the disciples can practice in that quiet place, the effect is naturally several times better than in the Sanqing Temple. However, when I think of Guanyin advising myself to keep a low profile as much as possible, if I vigorously build a Taoist temple, it will inevitably attract the attention of Buddhism, which will be self-defeating.

Glancing around at all the disciples, Zhao Qingyu said loudly: "At the beginning of this martial arts, except for Liu Yishan, each of the top three can obtain a five-flavor elixir, plus a high-grade weapon. ”

After speaking, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was elated, especially Liu Feng, Zhang Cuishan and other disciples, who had experienced the last martial arts, and all of them were happy, while the other new disciples were still ignorant, and after inquiring about the senior brother next to them, there was no lack of nervousness, but they were also drowned in excitement.

In order to improve the disciples' awareness of battle and competition, Zhao Qingyu will hold a martial arts meeting every five years, the last time he won the first place was Liu Yishan, now he is in the early stage of the earth immortal, just started to learn the "Five Thunder Method", and then went up to compete with the junior disciples of the Scattered Immortal Realm, a bit of a bully, so he was excluded.

After arranging everything, leaving Yang Li and Liu Yishan to preside over the meeting, Zhao Qingyu drove the cloud to the cave where he retreated last time, wanting to see if Song Xianglan had come out of the retreat.

Since seven years ago, after he subdued the red boy, Song Xianglan went to the spiritual cave to retreat under his guidance, and never came out halfway. Just now, on a whim, he felt that Song Xianglan's exit was today.

When he came to the entrance of the cave and found that the door of the cave was closed, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but sigh, if he didn't see her this time, he didn't know when he would see her again. The journey to the west was about to begin, and he was going to travel east in the next few days to meet the monkeys who were making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and to visit the black bear spirit by the way.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

Just when he lost his mind, a woman stood aside prettyly, but it was not Song Xianglan. Not long after she came out of the customs, her clothes were a little dirty, she went to the nearby creek to dress up, and was about to go home, when she suddenly felt someone nearby, turned around and saw that it was Zhao Qingyu, and she was immediately surprised and happy.

Zhao Qingyu stretched out his hands and was about to step forward to hug the beauty, he really missed it after seven years, but after seeing the changes in her body, his movements suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and at the same time, he was shocked and his heart was severely hit, and he said astringently: "Xianglan, your cultivation is ......."

Song Xianglan said with a smile: "Just entered the early stage of true immortals!" When she said this, she was extremely excited, it seemed that when she practiced from the beginning, her purpose was very simple, she just wanted to make herself stronger and no longer be bullied by others, but after she fell in love with Zhao Qingyu, she suddenly had a desire to improve the realm. Although Zhao Qingyu doesn't mind her being a mortal, it doesn't mean that the people around him also think like this, so she works hard, hoping to catch up with Zhao Qingyu one day, so that she will not be looked down upon by others.

Zhao Qingyu was silent, people are selfish, not to mention that he has machismo, although he made a lot of effort to create a set of "Xuanqing Decision", but he just wanted to let Song Xianglan break away from the mortal team, and he didn't care whether she could become a Taoist fairy. What he likes is Song Xianglan, and he likes her temperament of Hollow Valley Youlan, her kindness, not just her beauty.

But since helping her embark on the path of cultivation, she has made rapid progress, far exceeding Zhao Qingyu's expectations for her, especially after stepping into the Scattered Immortal Realm, it is simply a thousand miles a day. At that time, although Zhao Qingyu was amazed by Song Xianglan's talent, she was far from herself, so she didn't feel any pressure.

But after coming out of the last retreat, seeing the changes in Song Xianglan's body, Zhao Qingyu felt that she was not an ordinary person, especially when she saw the power of the Fire Spirit Sword in her hands, she suddenly felt a pressure in her heart, afraid that she would be surpassed one day.

But people are like this, sometimes the more afraid they are, the more they are afraid, although the fear at this moment has not become a reality, but he knows that it is not far away, Song Xianglan relied on the "Xuanqing Decision" created for her to cultivate to the realm of true immortals, which shows that her talent is terrible, and it will not take long to surpass herself.

If Zhao Qingyu's self-esteem is weak, it's nothing, his daughter-in-law can help him better, which is a good thing, but his temperament is biased towards strong, and he can't tolerate people around him who are stronger than him, especially women, which will make him feel very useless.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyu was not as happy as expected, Song Xianglan, who was smart about ice and snow, knew the reason, hesitated for a moment in her heart, and said with a serious face: "Brother Zhao, you will abolish me!"

The sound was crisp, like breaking ice and cutting snow, echoing in Zhao Qingyu's ears for a long time. When he reacted, he suddenly looked anxious: "You are crazy!" After speaking, he suddenly realized something, stepped forward and hugged Song Xianglan with a tender face, sniffed her breath vigorously, and did not say a word, and the feeling of loss just now suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the weather changed suddenly, and the originally cloudy mountainside was penetrated by the strong sunlight, shining on the two people, indescribably warm, and the surrounding insects and birds were intermittently chirping, and this rare weather gathered together, just like a beautiful picture.