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"It is worthy of being the top-grade spiritual trick of Guyun Pavilion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chu Tianqing fixed his body, and when he avoided the spear, he was hit by a trace of qi, and immediately felt that the qi in his body was churning like boiling water, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

It is also worthy of the top-grade marksmanship of Guyun Pavilion, this shot seems to be ordinary, but the power contained in it is so terrifying, only Chu Tianqing, who was almost hit, can clearly feel it.

However, this alone is far from enough to defeat Chu Tianqing!

"But if it's just this ability, don't you think it's too naΓ―ve to want to beat me?" Chu Tianqing said with an indifferent expression.

After that, I saw that there were countless spiritual energy lingering on his fingertips, constantly converging, like a sword light, flashing and lifelike.

"Megalomaniacs!"

Xiao Gufeng snorted coldly, and a majestic aura flowed out from his palm, rushing into the silver spear, under the imbued with majestic aura, the spear appeared more and more agile and murderous, and then saw Xiao Gufeng throw the spear into the air, and the spear hung in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed at Chu Tianqing, fluctuating up and down.

The handprints of his hands kept changing, and he muttered the trick in his mouth, and the next moment, he saw his lips move, and he shouted: "Desert Cloud Marksmanship!"

As soon as the words were settled, the silver spear suddenly trembled, like an arrow full of bows, just waiting to come out of the string!

Boom!

Xiao Gufeng slammed on the ground with one foot, a dull sound came, and there were a few more cracks on the ground, and then his body flashed, like an arrow off the string, bursting away, holding the eight-zhang silver spear with both hands, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"The clouds are broken!"

The cheers erupted, and then I saw a spear piercing out, and the majestic aura wrapped the spear, and one person and one shot were like meteors, as fast as lightning swept across the bluestone platform, and went straight to Chu Tianqing.

Chu Tianqing's hands were clawed, his five fingers were like hooks, and the aura was plated on his fingertips, making his entire hand show a pale gold color.

The golden light flashed endlessly, Chu Tianqing looked at the rapidly expanding silver spear in his pupils, his body did not move half a step, and he reached out with a hand in the air, his fierce momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the moment he came into contact with the spear, he directly tore it apart and dissolved, and then his five fingers suddenly grasped it, directly holding the tip of the spear.

This grip actually made a crack faintly appear on the tip of the black iron spear.

"Not good!"

Xiao Gufeng was suddenly startled, and shouted in his mouth that it was not good, if he didn't stop it, then this spiritual treasure would probably become scrap metal!

Swish!

The silver spear immediately slammed upward, blocking Chu Tianqing's palm, and then quickly retracted it, tiptoeing to the ground and wanting to retreat.

"Hmph, do you still want to go?"

Chu Tianqing's eyes flashed, and he sneered and stretched out his hand, his aura surged, and a suction force came out of thin air, making Xiao Gufeng's figure immediately stunned.

"A finger to the sky!"

Chu Tianqing's two fingers were bent like a sword, the edge was great, at that moment, the aura surged, faintly, but there was a bit of innate realm, he turned around, like a sword, two fingers slashed towards Xiao Gufeng's chest with strength!

Clang!

Xiao Gufeng immediately put the spear across his chest, wanting to block Chu Tianqing's full finger, but unexpectedly, that finger was extremely strong, and after a crisp sound, the silver spear was actually cut in two!

Swish!

I saw that at the moment when the spear broke, Chu Tianqing pointed at the wind without stopping, like a blade, slashing across Xiao Gufeng's chest, and blood splashed in an instant. Although he used the spirit treasure to remove most of his strength, the remaining strength was still extremely sharp, and a shocking cut was drawn on Xiao Gufeng's chest, and the skin was opened.

Chu Tianqing didn't give up, took advantage of the momentum to take off a kick, and kicked Xiao Gufeng's body with a whip leg, while the latter flew upside down like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, slamming to the ground.

When Xiao Gufeng landed in embarrassment, the field suddenly fell into a dead silence, and many disciples looked at each other, with a look of horror in their eyes, and finally secretly took a breath of cold air.

Xiao Gufeng was defeated, and he was defeated by Chu Tianqing's finger!

Everyone looked at Xiao Gufeng, who was lying on the ground, embarrassed, and suddenly there was an uproar, and they were amazed.

They are also disciples in the sect, they naturally know Xiao Gufeng's strength, Xiao Gufeng, who has the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, even if he is only one step away from the innate realm, and he is also a rare enemy in the Spirit Realm, but in front of Chu Tianqing, who is also in the late stage of the Spirit Spirit Realm, he can't even hold out for ten rounds, which is too shocking!

In their eyes, Chu Tianqing was like a miracle!

"What a powerful spiritual trick!"

On the seat not far away, Tang Moxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and marvel.

"It's just that this spirit trick shouldn't belong to the Shuyun Immortal Sect, in the past few years, I have never seen it, and I have never heard of such a powerful spirit trick in the Immortal Sect. In amazement, Tang Moxue looked at Wei Ling on the side with some doubts on her face and asked.

"It's Tianyang Demon Finger!" Wei Ling's eyes were full of horror, and he blurted out.

"Tianyang Demon Finger?" Tang Moxue heard this, the look in her eyes was also a little more shocked, her tone paused, and said: "I have indeed heard of this spiritual formula, but I heard that it is extremely difficult to cultivate this spiritual formula, and in the past few years, there are many people who want to cultivate this spiritual formula, but in the end, they only end up with broken meridians and become invalid, and no one can successfully cultivate." ”

Hearing this, Wei Ling nodded, and said, "I also tried to cultivate this spirit recipe a few years ago, but in the end, it only ended in failure, and I was injured a lot because of it, I thought that this spirit technique was not suitable for ordinary people to cultivate, but I didn't expect Tianqing to be able to cultivate it!"

"But as far as I know, it is true that this Tianyang Demon Suppression Finger is a top-grade spiritual technique, but Shuyun Immortal Gate has a thousand-year-old heritage, even though the top-grade spiritual recipe exercises are rare, but there are more than ten volumes, Senior Brother Wei Ling has already advanced to the Xuanyang realm, how can he attach so much importance to this spiritual technique. ”

Wei Ling shook his head with a smile and said, "This Tianyang Demon Suppression Finger is indeed only a top-grade stream, but this spiritual recipe was created by the Shuyun Dao people who flew to the sky thousands of years ago, and the one in the Heavenly Book Pavilion is only a fragment. ”

"The fragment can enter the top grade?!" Tang Moxue was startled at first, and then covered her mouth and said: "Then if you can get the whole volume, wouldn't it be a heavenly spiritual recipe!"

When Wei Ling heard this, he sighed, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Not to mention whether you can find the complete volume, since the cultivation conditions of this fragment are so harsh, not to mention the difficulty of the whole volume, if Tianqing can successfully cultivate this Tianyang Demon Finger, then it is only up to him to find the complete volume and cultivate it into a great achievement." ”

Tang Moxue didn't care about the Tianyang Demon Suppression, and changed the topic and said: "Don't talk about this fragment of the whole volume, today's defeat of Senior Brother Tianqing Xiao Gufeng is enough to be happy!"

"Tianqing can recover his cultivation, and it is indeed gratifying to defeat Xiao Gufeng, according to this progress, with the assistance of the elixir, within ten years, there is a great chance to enter the Xuanyang realm, and in time, there is even a chance to touch a higher level of the pure yuan realm, and at that time, no one in Shuyun Pavilion will dare to underestimate me Suoyun Pavilion anymore!" Wei Ling nodded and smiled.

"Senior Brother Tianqing is the same as Senior Brother Wei Ling back then. Tang Moxue looked at Chu Tianqing in the field and smiled smartly.

"If you talk about talent and temperament, Senior Brother Tianqing is better than me, if it weren't for the fact that I have traveled to Xixuan over the years and gained some understanding, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the Xuanyang realm now, and I will not be able to enter the pure yuan realm in this life. When Wei Ling heard this, he shook his head with a light smile, "But Tianqing is different, maybe this Shuyun is too small, too small to keep him, maybe he can go far and high in the future, high enough to make the entire Shuyun look up." ”

When Tang Moxue heard this, she couldn't help pursing her lips, and thought for a while: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but Senior Brother Wei Ling has become a lot deeper, and he can say some great truths. ”

"Isn't this all the truth that the master told me? Hearing this, Wei Ling touched his nose with a smile and said.

Chu Tianqing clenched his fists, the aura surging between his hands quietly dissipated, and the white clothes in the field no longer looked ordinary.

He walked with solid steps, gradually moving forward, the uproar in the field stopped, only the sound of stepping on the ground step by step, he walked in front of Xiao Gufeng and looked at it coldly.

"You lost. ”

These three words were just said by him lightly, but for Xiao Gufeng, who couldn't afford to fall to the ground, it was extremely harsh!

"Self-abandonment and self-cultivation, quit the sect. Chu Tianqing said indifferently, but there was no smug on his face, and under his eyes, there was endless indifference, just like a hunter looking at his prey.

Chu Tianqing, who was standing in the field, was panicked and dazzling, just like the Chu Tianqing of the same year ago, incomparably bright, incomparably dazzling! Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, his face no longer saw the previous lazy and leisurely state, and suddenly there was a surge of fighting intent, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said with broken thoughts: "It's really fate that is not over!"

Chu Tianqing was also stunned when he saw Wei Ling like this, Wei Ling, who had always been lazy, had such a fighting spirit when he had such a fighting spirit?

Chu Tianqing no longer paid attention to the two of them, and when he returned to Lingwu Terrace, there were already two people on the stage one after another, and one of them was Liu Feng of the Yunmiao Pavilion!

The other person seems to have a little face, it seems to be ordinary, but the body is extremely tall, if it is said that the ordinary man is seven feet tall, the one on the stage is more than two feet taller than ordinary people, and he is nine feet tall!

Coupled with the knotted muscles, he looked extremely strong, but it was in stark contrast to Liu Feng, who was ordinary-looking and emaciated.

It's just that the demeanor of the two is also very different from that body type, but it is the thin Liu Feng who has a calm demeanor, his hands are folded, his face is calm, and he reports his name in a calm tone: "Liu Feng of Yunmiao Pavilion." ”

And the nine-foot man opposite him frowned, and beads of sweat the size of beans could be seen rolling down his forehead, but he inadvertently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression was solemn, and he also reported his name: "Longshou Pavilion Wang Fan, please fight Senior Brother Liu." ”

Liu Feng took half a step, put one hand in front of him, his lips opened slightly, and indifferently spit out the word "please".

Wang Fan immediately made a decision, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground suddenly, and he stepped forward, and immediately swung a punch, and a layer of aura quickly flowed down his arm to the fist, and a punch was swung, which showed the strong wind.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth smiled, his face did not change at all, seeing that punch coming, he did not move an inch, and raised his palm lightly, the fierce punch was actually dissolved in an instant, and only a gust of fist wind came and blew Liu Feng's hair bun.

Wang Fan saw that the situation was not good, his brows were tightly locked, and he suddenly turned back with his footsteps, how did he expect Liu Feng to smile more at the corner of his mouth, and immediately freed up his hand, and shook it suddenly, without waiting for Wang Fan to turn his fist back, he firmly grabbed Wang Fan's arm and pulled the strong man back, and the hand behind him quickly turned into a fist, and handed out a punch along the way, the fist did not arrive, and the fist wind went first, and the punch did not touch Wang Fan's body, it was the strong wind that tore his abdomen out of a thin silk thread.

Then, only to hear a bang, the punch handed out by Liu Feng smashed on Wang Fan's lower abdomen impartially, and the nine-foot-tall sturdy man flew upside down in response, and the cloth shoes under his feet rubbed against the ground, flying upside down ten zhang before stopping.

The strong man Wang Fan's figure just stopped, but he couldn't help but cover his chest with one hand, his throat was fishy, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, embarrassed.

There was an uproar outside the venue.

Wang Fan Xiuwei is probably in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and his physique is amazing, so he also has the strength to fight against those in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, but in the current situation, even Liu Feng can't stop a move!

Chu Tianqing's eyes were still the same, and he said: "The difference between the spirit and the innate is like the difference between cloud and mud, but it can't be made up by just relying on the physique, Senior Brother Wei Ling, how many moves do you think this Wang Fan can hold down Liu Feng?"

Wei Ling smiled and stretched out three fingers, and said indifferently: "If you hold on to death for three rounds, if it is more, unless that Wang Fan is King Kong physique, it will inevitably hurt the internal organs, leaving irreparable injuries." ”

As Wei Ling said, on the Lingwu platform, Liu Feng did not give Wang Fan the slightest chance, and immediately flew forward like an arrow, and the relay took off a kick, that Wang Fan protected his arms in front of his chest, but his body was still like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and he was kicked up by Liu Feng, and the foot strength of this kick was better than the previous punch, and he directly kicked that Wang Fan out of the Lingwu platform like a ball, and hit the golden nanmu guardrail.

Fortunately, this Jin Nanmu is known as Xuantie Wood, which is as hard as Xuantie, and most of Liu Feng's kick was removed, which did not make Wang Fan seriously injured and angry, but it was still inevitable that the pain of broken bones would be inevitable!

Spiritual spirit against congenital, how can there be a chance of victory?

Wang Fan was seriously injured and fell to the ground, his breath was sluggish, and he couldn't hold back the mouthful of blood that gushed up in his throat, and with a whoop, he vomited out two mouthfuls of blood, he knew that he had no strength to fight, so he had to look at the emaciated man on the Lingwu platform with hatred, gritted his teeth and admitted defeat, and then he was carried out by a few senior brothers who had a good relationship on weekdays.

There was an uproar from the disciples outside the venue, and there was no lack of cheering!

Wei Ling glanced at Liu Feng in the field, and said: "This Liu Feng's talent is not low, he has innate cultivation at the age of only twenty, but that smiling face is the same as his brother Liu Cheng, which makes people panic." ”

Chu Tianqing smiled noncommittally and asked, "If this Liu Cheng fights with Zhou Yi, what are the chances of winning?"

Wei Ling didn't think about it, and blurted out: "If it was Zhou Yi ten days ago, there should be a four-point chance of winning, but after ten days, I don't know." ”

Wei Ling asked rhetorically, "If you face Liu Feng, what are the chances of winning?"

"Sixty percent. Chu Tianqing thought for a while and said: "Ten days ago, if it was against Liu Feng, I am afraid that the god was not big, but in these ten days, Senior Brother Wei taught the sword technique and sword intent, and the cultivation can also be able to touch the threshold of the innate realm. ”

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Is it the sword technique instead of the sword intent?"

Chu Tianqing nodded and said, "After the Kyushu Conference, the master asked me to seal the sword into the sheath, if it is not necessary, I can't easily use the sword, this is the way to cultivate the will with the sword." ”

When Wei Ling heard this, he was slightly stunned: "I don't know what medicine is sold in Shizun's gourd, I have traveled to Xixuan for five years, and I have also seen a lot of monks and martial artists who use swords to excel, I only know swordsmanship, what is the meaning of this sword, but I have never heard of it, it is really mysterious!"

Chu Tianqing smiled and said: "The sword has swordsmanship, the sword kills people, it is for the arts, the sword has the sword intent, the sword has the way, it is for the intention." Those who use swords, nothing more than no sword in their hands, everything is a sword, this is a superior sword, this year I closed the sheath to raise the mind, but also realized that three of the meaning, it is indeed mysterious. ”

Wei Ling nodded, raised his eyes to look at the gray-robed man on the Lingwu high platform, and said, "I want to come to Shizun and have my own plans." ”

Chu Tianqing also glanced at the gray-robed man on the Lingwu platform, but he couldn't help but have some mixed feelings in his heart, when he first entered the Eastern Xuanshu Realm, if it wasn't for the guidance of his master, I am afraid that even if he didn't fall into the mouth of the tiger, leopard and jackal in the mountains, he would have already become the ghost of the horse thief outside the mountain, how to talk about immortal fate?

When the Kyushu Conference was seriously injured and returned to Shu that year, if it weren't for Chu Tianqing, who was protected by his master and cultivated to be scattered, he would have died of cold poison.

Since the ancient immortals were the most ruthless, among the Shuyun Immortal Sect, how could they leave the Chu Tianqing who had exhausted his cultivation back then to waste the resources in the sect, not to mention that if he wanted to suppress the cold poison, the consumption was extremely high, and if the elixir treasure pill that he squandered in a year was placed on an ordinary disciple, it would be enough to pile up an innate cultivator with not weak qualifications.

If it weren't for the fact that the master insisted on suppressing the cold poison in Chu Tianqing's body despite the opposition of the sect back then, how could there be today's Chu Tianqing who has returned to the innate realm step by step?

Since he Chu Tianqing is immortal, he will also make those who look at him coldly pay the price.

The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and the revenge of an arrow will be returned a hundredfold! This kind of truth, Chu Tianqing has known since he was a child, if people respect him for a foot, he will repay him, if people bully him for a while, he will deceive people for a lifetime!

Xiao Gufeng, Zhou Yi, Liu Feng, and even the hypocrite Liu Yi who won the Kyushu Conference!

These people, after all, will be caught up by him step by step, and finally make that stepping stone, and he will be trampled under his feet!

The gaze returned to the Lingwu platform.

Liu Feng did not step down, according to the rules of the Shuyun Conference, all winners need to fight three people on the stage in a row, and if they can win all, they will advance to the next round of competition.

The two people after Wang Fan took the stage, as everyone expected, but they were beaten out of the Lingwu platform by Liu Feng in a few rounds, and the one with the highest cultivation only lasted for four rounds before being defeated.

There is no suspense about the victory or defeat of the spirit against the congenital!

At this time, in addition to Chu Tianqing, on another seat on the Lingwu Terrace, a gaze was also looking at Liu Feng, who was in great glory on the stage, which was still interesting, and even the hideous face with an ugly scar appeared with a playful smile. Dongxuan has two dangers, one is dangerous and the mountain Tianjian Pavilion is dangerous, and the other is the third thousand roads of Shu Road.

Since ancient times, there are people and clouds, Shu Road is difficult, it is as difficult as the blue sky! There is the high standard of the six dragons returning to the sun, there is the return to the Sichuan of the waves and the reversal, the flight of the yellow crane is not yet allowed, and the ape wants to spend the sorrow and climb.

What this says is exactly Shu!

From ancient times to the present, everyone still seeks the road of immortality, but there are immortals in Shu, even if the Shu road is steep, entering Shu is like ascending to the sky, these three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, there is no lack of human traces.

And Jincheng is a small city on the edge of this Shu Road, the small city is not big, but it is a sparrow although it is small, because of the natural danger of Shu Road, it has come from ancient times, and has never been governed by the countries, so the city can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, there is no lack of people of all kinds, there are slaves who have taken refuge in the country, and there are felons in the court who have escaped from crime, and this is the most, or those who seek immortality and seek the way in order to seek immortality.

But after all, it is not easy to enter Shu, it is even more difficult to seek immortals, in the three thousand miles of Shu Road, Shuyun Xianmen is still in the deepest part of Shu Dao, and it has always been necessary to select disciples, and it is necessary to go through Shu Dao to see where the Xianmen is, and the dangerous road of Shu Dao has become the first threshold for the assessment of disciples of Shuyun Xianmen.

But it is such a dangerous place in the world, I don't know how many immortal seekers have been lost, and I don't know how many jackals, tigers and leopards have been fed.

When many outer disciples are still old, most of them will choose to leave the immortal gate and seek their own life, which is why several large and small cities with a lot of people appear in Shu Dao.

And those disciples who came out of the Shuyun Immortal Gate, in these cities, there is a kind of tiger is not in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, privately proclaimed himself an immortal master Taoist, and even has a generation of founding a faction, anyway, the Shu realm is huge, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the old immortals in the door who have lived several Jiazi only care about cultivation and never pay attention to external affairs.

But even so, in such a small river and lake, those Shuyun disciples who only have spiritual cultivation and can't survive the innate realm have been sought after by countless laymen who come to seek immortals, and they are offered as immortals.

After several rounds of collecting troops and buying horses, there were more than 100 cavalry infantry armor in the city to resist horse thieves and beasts, so the old saying "avoid tigers in the morning and long snakes in the evening" gradually no longer has been passed on by word of mouth.

In the day of the sting, the weather of Shuyun is surprisingly clear, there are no clouds for thousands of miles, there is no fog for thousands of miles, among the Jingjie neighborhoods of Jincheng City, there are many people, quite a bit of busy scene.

A teahouse in Jincheng may be in the early spring, the number of customers is scarce, which makes the young shopkeeper of the teahouse worry about the gray hair, but fortunately, today the teahouse is a "big guy", just sat down and asked for a few expensive side dishes, a few catties of cooked beef and a pot of good ambergris tea.

How dare the shopkeeper of the teahouse slack off, and hurriedly let Xiao Er greet that rare guest.

The shopkeeper also knew a little bit of human sophistication, so he hurriedly put the dishes on the table, brought a pot of ambergris tea unique to Shu Dao, poured it into the cup with skillful techniques, and handed it to the old man who was already slightly white in his temples.

But I don't know if the old man was tired of hearing it or didn't like the noise, so he waved his hand and asked the shopkeeper to step down.

Since the eviction order was issued, the shopkeeper had no choice but to put a cold ass on his hot face, and retreated, estimating that he was afraid of an eight-foot-tall middle-aged saber man next to the old man, and he didn't dare to say it openly if he had a grudge in his heart, so he had to slander a few words in private.

The old man sat with a peaceful face, tasted the ambergris in the tea cup, and sighed with a smile: "Sure enough, the tea should be drunk spring tea, and spring tea is based on ambergris!"

The man with the sword was silent, just looking at the green hills outside the city, stunned.

The old man also smiled: "I haven't come to Shu Road for 20 years, it's good to look at the beautiful landscapes, and I have been tired of seeing the long pavilions and short corridors on Jiangnan Road over the years." ”

The old man sat on the second floor of the teahouse, looking at the green mountains outside the city with the man with the saber, and was silent for a long time, but after a while, the old man wanted to pick up the teacup and taste a cup of warm and light ambergris.

At this moment, a horse came from outside the city, and the city guard just wanted to stop it, but he looked at the woman on the horse with an ancient jade on her waist.

They had only seen this jade once, and it was the same as the immortal city lord who came from the mountain, and it was even more delicate and dazzling than the ancient jade of the city lord!

There are words in ancient jade, and the words on the jade are like flowing water, which must come from the calligraphy of everyone, which is the word "Shuyun"!

Seeing this, how could the guards of the city dare to set up an obstruction, and immediately opened the city gate, and several armored soldiers on horseback turned over and dismounted, kneeling on the ground, if it is accurate, it is not too much to use the word prostrate!

The guards didn't dare to raise their heads, slammed on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Welcome the immortal master into the city!"

Immediately, the woman ignored it, and with a light snort, she quickly drove into the city, and after a long time, the armored soldier who was prostrate on the ground slowly raised his head, but in a moment, there was already cold sweat on his back, soaking through his clothes!

The leader of the guards, who was obviously bolder, dared to swallow his spit when he saw that he rode into the city without looking back, and disappeared from everyone's sight, and said in a trembling voice: "Straight lady thief! Is there really such a good-looking woman in the world?"

Another soldier plucked up his courage and leaned in front of the man and said, "Brother Wang, didn't you say that the fairy women on Shuyun Mountain are all Zhuhuang old ladies who have lived for more than a hundred years, but you never said that there are still such fairies." ”

After the soldier leader was exposed, he immediately became angry, raised his hand and slapped this colleague on the head, and scolded sharply: "What do you stupid roe deer know, this is called immortals not showing their faces!"

After the person rode into the city, he drove straight to the teahouse in Jincheng, and immediately the woman's demeanor was unbeatable, but along the way, it caused countless passers-by to look back.

Before the horse arrived at the restaurant, the woman pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted lightly, raised her hand and slightly combed the sideburns that were messy due to the wind.

And this woman is the personal disciple of the Suoyun Pavilion of the Shu Yunxian Sect, Tang Moxue!

Today, Tang Moxue is not in Lingwutai, but goes to Jincheng outside Shuwai.

She didn't stop after getting off the horse, and walked quickly into the teahouse, but the young shopkeeper and Xiao Er of the teahouse were stunned, and sighed to herself in her heart, the first 20 years were in vain, and she didn't know that there were such fairy-like beauties in the world!

Tang Moxue glanced at the two shopkeepers who were stunned, remained silent, and walked straight down the stairs to the second floor of the teahouse.

It wasn't until he saw the old man with pale temples that he looked serious, and immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head to the old man and said, "See King Huainan!"

The old man with pale temples smiled, his face was kind, and he said indifferently: "Hurry up, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your little girl is getting more and more smart." ”

Tang Moxue got up, but her eyes looked at the tall man with a saber beside the old man.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand at the man with the saber and said, "Zimo, you stand down." ”

The man with the saber nodded, passed by Tang Moxue, and walked straight downstairs.

On the second floor of the tea house, there are only two people left.

The old man spoke first and asked, "How is that kid Tianqing?"

Tang Moxue replied respectfully: "Senior Brother Tianqing is still good, since the return of the Kyushu Conference, his cultivation has recovered greatly, and he is not far from the innate realm. ”

The old man nodded, his expression slightly moved: "It's okay, but over the years, I've embarrassed this kid." ”

The old man took the teacup, stood up, walked to the window, glanced at the scenery outside the window, and said slowly: "In that Kyushu Conference, only three of the twelve dead eagle falcons prepared for that kid remained. ”

Tang Moxue said calmly: "The dead deserve to die, there is nothing to blame, as long as we can ensure that Senior Brother Tianqing can return to the sect safely, even if we and the other twelve people were killed in that conference, there will be no complaints!"

When the old man heard this, he sighed and said, "Among the twelve dead soldiers, except for Si hiding in this Jincheng, the dead soldiers sneaked back to Jiangnan Dao, and you can only be relied on by Tianqing's side." ”

Tang Moxue knelt down on one knee again and replied: "Yin's life was given by King Nan, and King Nan has orders, even if he dies, he will not give up!"

"The early spring has just arrived, don't talk about something that doesn't die, bad luck!" The old man shook his head with a smile, and suddenly asked, "Is that old guy Tang Yi good?"

Tang Moxue replied: "My father-in-law has entered the second-grade ruin pill. ”

"I haven't seen it for 20 years, but it's already a thing or a person, I still remember that when I first boarded Shu Road 20 years ago, I still accompanied me to drink tea and talk and laugh, and now for 20 years, Shu Road is still that Shu Road, and ambergris is still that cup of ambergris, but I can't drink the same taste as it was back then. When the old man heard this, his expression was the same as before, he sighed, paused slightly, and then said: "Along the way, the Shu Road Baili Mountain Road is no longer as easy as when I was young, and I have to rest for a while after walking a few miles, so I have to serve the old man!"

Tang Moxue was silent, and let the old man speak alone.

The old man looked at the green mountains outside the city and the market in the city, but he looked at it for a long time, and only took out a bamboo slip from his arms, handed it to Tang Moxue, and said: "Dead Shiyin Tang Moxue, this secret decree was intercepted from the post road of the Ming Kingdom, and it is related to Tianqing's life. ”

Tang Moxue took the secret decree with both hands, but Bei Ya couldn't help biting her lip, and said resolutely: "Dead Shiyin is determined to live up to the trust of the King of Huainan!"

The old man waved his hand, and Tang Moxue got up and retreated.

He looked out the window, took another sip of tea, and watched the city ride away, but he muttered the words in his mouth, as if he was reminiscing and chewing the meaning: "The dead deserve to die, and the dead deserve to die." ”

Twelve people died, so they were named after the twelve hours, nine of them were gone, and only three remained.

The spring breeze blew his frost-white bun, and the king of Huainan looked indifferent, seeing the woman riding out of the city, he knew in his heart that the dead man had died, and there was no dead soldier in the world!

"Well, things are done by people, things are done by people, things are made by heaven, and follow the will of God, Zimo, let's go back to Jiangnan Road. ”

The man with the knife had just gone upstairs, and when he heard what the old man said, he nodded in response.

He raised his glass and drank the tea in one gulp.

The tea has cooled and does not taste when it is rewarmed.

He looked back and finally glanced at the majestic green mountain, shook his head, the look in his eyes finally fluctuated slightly, and sighed: "Spring is the new spring, people are old, and the road is cool and autumn!"

Things are things of the year, people are not people at that time, and a good thing is a person and not everything!

It's noon.

There have been many competitions on the Lingwu platform, and the number of disciples in the field has been as many as 100, and there are more than 700 people who have been defeated and withdrawn!

Chu Tianqing and other personal disciples undoubtedly won three games in a row and easily advanced.

On the high platform directly north of the venue, the five figures sat upright, and the one sitting in the center was none other than Tang Yi, the highest Suoyun Pavilion master among the five people, on Tang Yi's right hand, there was a woman surnamed Qin and Li Qiuyue in Tsing Yi, and on the other side, there were two pavilion masters with very different body types, one fat and one thin, with a sharp contrast.

The two of them seem to be middle-aged, one of them has a thin face, a tight face, a serious expression, and a pair of slightly sunken eyes that are extremely clear, which does not match the thin face, but it invisibly reveals a bit of majesty.

And the other is very different from the crowd, dragging a body of more than 200 pounds of fat sitting on the wooden chair, if not the wooden chair is made of Xuantie Jinnan wood, it is estimated that everyone is afraid that the fat man will sit on the expensive wooden chair, and the thin man is very different is that the fat man's face is kind, which makes people feel a little close at a glance, but there are not so many fairy styles at all, if you don't look carefully, it is really the same as ordinary mortals.

The fat man seems to have the habit of drinking tea, and from time to time he has to raise a glass to drink tea, pour it after drinking, and then drink it again, but the way of drinking tea is not elegant, just like drinking, most of them are drunk in one gulp, and they do not taste it carefully.

The fat man took another sip of tea in the cup, and suddenly praised coldly: "Sure enough, this tea is still good for Shu Dao ambergris, bitter and fragrant, with a long aftertaste." ”

Everyone turned a blind eye, the fat man seemed to be used to this kind of self-talk, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and after another drink, he smashed his mouth very indecently, and said: "I can't imagine that this disciple of my Shuyun also has amazing talents." ”

The thin man had a serious face, and he didn't wave, so he first said: "The Yun Miao Pavilion of the Dong Pavilion Lord is also amazingly talented, and only the disciples who have been under six years of entry in the Shuyun Conference can participate in the meeting, and it is only six years, and the Yun Miao Pavilion is the disciple of the three innate realms, and Liu Feng, the personal disciple of the Dong Pavilion Lord, is only a line away from the middle stage of the innate realm, and his talent is very good." ”

When Dong Fatzi heard this, he hurriedly put down the teacup and laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Hou still understands me, I am worthy of being a senior brother, my eyesight is different, I am also very optimistic about Liu Feng, this kid, compared with Liu Chengyou more than ten years ago, my disciple Liu Cheng was a head above the senior brother's disciple Cheng Yue!"

Dong Fatzi said as soon as he said it, but the thin man surnamed Hou couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, obviously he didn't like this unscrupulous fat man to expose his old bottom, so he stopped talking.

Dong Fatzi didn't care about the dead wood face of the man surnamed Hou who didn't smile all day long, but he was very happy when he was praised by the man surnamed Hou.

However, the woman in the skirt covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Senior Brother Hou Min, Second Senior Brother is praising you." ”

Hearing this, Fat Dong scratched his head, grinned at the fat on his face that was so thick that it almost hung up, and replied, "Senior Sister Qin is right. ”

The woman in the skirt said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hou Min's personal disciple Zhou Yi, but his talent is not weak, he should be about to enter the middle stage of the Innate Realm, I am afraid that the crown position of this Shuyun Conference will be taken by the Lonely Cloud Pavilion nine times out of ten." ”

Hou Min's thin face pulled up a smile, but it seemed a little far-fetched, he didn't smile at the flesh, it was very ugly, he seemed to think about it, and said: "The disciple surnamed Su under the main door of the Qin Pavilion is also very good, and he has innate cultivation at a young age in less than five years, and he has innate cultivation at a young age, and he is not inferior to the champion of the previous Shuyun conferences, and his future is immeasurable." ”

Dong Fatzi interjected: "The personal disciple under the main door of the Qin Pavilion is from Xixuan Xichu, the surname Su is the national surname, only the royal family of Xichu can use the surname Su, this time I can bring this girl into the door, but I have formed a good relationship with the family of Emperor Xixuan!"

The woman in the skirt also smiled, obviously very fond of the personal disciple, and said: "It is true that Tian'er is talented and intelligent, but mortals who intend to cultivate immortals and seek the Tao should have cut off the shackles of the mortal world, and the status and name in the world do not have to be fancied, as for the good fate with the emperor's family, there is something, and there is none, and my Shuyun thousand-year-old foundation will not be able to gain or lose because of this." ”

Seeing that Tang Yi and Li Qiuyue were silent, the woman in the skirt said: "But if you talk about talent, I'm afraid it has to belong to the disciple named Chu Tianqing under the main sect of Tang Pavilion. ”

Tang Yi shook his head when he heard this, sighed and said, "It's a pity that I insisted on letting him go to the Kyushu Conference that time, but I didn't expect it to destroy a good seedling." ”

When the woman in the skirt heard this, she also sighed and said, "It's a pity, this is my Shuyun loss." ”

Tang Yi nodded, turned his head to look at Li Qiuyue, who was sitting upright on the side and said a little, but suddenly smiled, and said: "But if you want to talk about talent and bones, who can compare with our Qiuyue Pavilion Lord in the thousands of years since I Shuyun!"

Dong Fatzi and the thin Hou Min both nodded, and even Hou Min's dead wood face, which had always been unruly, crawled out of a trace of relief, obviously agreeing with what Tang Yi said.

For thousands of years in Shuyun, there is no inherent talent, but compared to Li Qiuyue, who is thirteen years old, nineteen years old, and thirty years old, is only a small thing, and does not lose the title of Nangong, it is not just out of thin air, even though several disciples in the mouths of the pavilion masters are all talented, but compared with Li Qiuyue, it is not only a step behind.

For everyone's words of appreciation, Li Qiuyue smiled and put it away, with a cold attitude, consistently.

Hou Min opened his mouth and asked: "There was a disciple in the last Tianzhu Pavilion Liu Mofeng Folding the Crown Shuyun Conference, I don't know if there are disciples in Tianzhu Pavilion this time?"

"Nope. Li Qiuyue pursed her lips and replied with two simple words.

After being prevaricated by Li Qiuyue with two words, it was obvious that Hou Min's old dead wood face was also a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, Li Qiuyue's cold and thin temperament is also well known in the Shuyun Immortal Sect, before he took office as the master of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Li Qiuyue was not one of the Seven Pavilion Masters, and the suitors were countless, at that time, I don't know how many geniuses and elites among the Shuyun Immortal Sect wanted to make this cold woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world smile, and fought for the scalp, after all, if you can pursue such a talented and dusty Tianjiao woman, it is not only for the sake of the family, but also for her future immortal cultivation, it is also very helpful!

But Li Qiuyue didn't appreciate it, let alone refuse them one by one, even if she didn't look at those leading figures, she not only had a reputation in the door that did not lose to Nangong, but also had a cold smile.

One can imagine how embarrassing Wei Ling, who was the first person of the younger generation, was rejected back then....

And everyone also knows that Tianzhu Pavilion has always produced many talents, but since three years ago, the disciples in the pavilion are less than thirty percent, one of the reasons is that after this ice cube woman of Tianzhu Pavilion took over Tianzhu Pavilion, the discipline has always been strict, if the disciples in the door make mistakes, they never protect their shortcomings, nor do they say a word of nonsense, but they are punished by the law in the door, and over time, most of those outer disciples do not dare to enter this Tianzhu Pavilion, and turn to the other six.

But on this day, although there is not a single disciple in the Bamboo Pavilion who is too unqualified, and there is no one who is too talented, the reason is the same, that is, this Ice Cube Pavilion Master has never taught since he took office for three years, and he has never accepted disciples from his own family.

As for Liu Mofeng, who won the championship in the last Shuyun Conference, if you can still call her a senior sister, who is this teacher, it has to be counted on the head of the former pavilion master who has become an immortal.

Hou Min, the always shrewd Pavilion Master of Guyun Pavilion, actually asked such an unbearable question, causing such an embarrassing situation, it could only be regarded as self-inflicted, and even Dong Fatzi on the side couldn't help but scold a stupid roe deer in his heart when he heard it.

In fact, Dong Fatzi, who seems to be very arrogant, understands best in his heart that Hou Min, the old fox, and Ran Ping, the barren cloud pavilion, have been eyebrow-raising for a day or two, and this old fox has been shrewd in his calculations in private, and he has ignored the private fights of the disciples in the door over the years, but he Guyun Pavilion and the Huangyun Pavilion have joined forces to suppress the other five pavilions that are doing their own thing, but everyone has seen it in their eyes and knows it.

Today, the old fox Hou Min can say such stupid things, it is nothing more than wanting to take advantage of Li Qiuyue's failure to sit firmly in the position of the master of the Tianzhu Pavilion, and take the Tianzhu Pavilion into his pocket, so as to contain the actions of the Pavilions. It's just that this old fox didn't expect that not everyone is like Ran Ping, who lacks roots and tendons in the Barren Cloud Pavilion, and now that he has no steps down, Dong Fat is also happy to see it.

Who called you an old fox likes to intrigue and even want to calculate to the head of Tianzhu Pavilion, no, smart and confused for a while, no one wants to go down the stairs when he is a fool.

But at this moment, Li Qiuyue spoke again and said, "I'm more optimistic about Chu Tianqing under the Tang Pavilion Lord. ”

When the woman in the skirt heard this, she was also stunned, not that she was skeptical of Chu Tianqing's talent, but if you want to talk about the strength of real cultivation, it should be Zhou Yi of Guyun Pavilion who has the advantage, so she asked a little puzzled why.

Li Qiuyue didn't reply, but glanced at the white-clothed man outside the Lingwu Terrace, and said, "Pavilion Master Qin, just look at it. ”

The woman in the skirt couldn't help but smile, daring to love Li Qiuyue, who had always been cold, and also sold Guanzi, and then subconsciously glanced at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled noncommittally, obviously he had never doubted Chu Tianqing's ability.

At this time, under the high platform, the atmosphere above the Lingwu platform soared to the peak again.

Because the two people standing in the Lingwu platform are the two most outstanding disciples in this session.

One of them, it was Liu Feng, with one hand behind him and the other in front of him, and he saluted the other person: "Yun Miao Pavilion, Liu Feng!"

The other person took a few steps, and he also stretched out a hand to salute, and opened his lips and said: "Guyun Pavilion, Zhou Yi!"

As soon as the words fell, the ugly scar that crawled on his face and divided the entire face was gradually driven by the smile on his face, which could be described as hideous!

Two tigers must be injured when they fight, but I don't know, who wins and who loses?