"Boom ......"

As soon as the elder made a move, the shadow of his palm covered the sky, directly enveloping the world, and people had no way to escape, so they could only eat his palm. Among them, the change looks simple, in fact, it is extremely mysterious, it is a town and mountain in Qingcong Mountain, a thousand phantom spirits fly palms, palms are struck, there are thousands of palms to follow, the horror is that each palm may become true, and it is impossible to prevent it.

It's just that Meng Xuan's palm struck, and the thunder essence followed, but it was also booming, and the momentum was huge, like a sky collapse.

The elder's palm is impossible to dodge, but Meng Xuan's palm is like a rebellion, making it impossible to avoid.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided in the air, and the palm shadow in the sky collided with a thunder spirit, as if hitting the water with the palm, and there were ripples in the sky.

The elder of the Yanxia Peak snorted, the shadow of his palm disappeared in the sky, and his figure suddenly retreated, and his palm kept trembling.

But Meng Xuan stood in the void, not moving a single step, his eyes were electrified, his shirt was white, and he was hunting and flying by the strong wind.

"The opponent is powerful, junior brothers, let's shoot together......"

After the elders of Yanxia Peak retreated, they immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and drank to the other elders.

Several other elders also saw the power of Meng Xuan's palm, and they must know that the elders of Yanxia Peak were already the cultivation of the second grade of the true spirit, and they had used one of the Thousand Illusion Spirit Flying Palms of Zhenshan's peerless school, but compared with Meng Xuan's palm, they were repelled by him, and this surprise was not small, and immediately the elders sacrificed the magic weapon together, and the ferocious power was released, and they were about to pounce on Meng Xuan.

"Don't rush to ......"

At this moment, a clear cry came, and a figure flew from a peak in the distance. It was Mo Xuanang.

"Xuan Ang. What's going on?"

The mountain behind the main peak. Suddenly, a phantom figure rose, and suddenly turned into a hundred zhang high, looking down on the entire main peak, this person was the head of the Qingcong Mountain Immortal Sect, Yuan Bailu of the True Spirit Seven Grades, Meng Xuan recognized his appearance. After he saw Meng Xuan standing in the void, he was only slightly stunned and didn't say anything. Turning his head and seeing Mo Xuanang flying away, he asked.

"Returning to Master, this person is a disciple of Uncle Hao, this time I went back to the mountain to sweep the tomb of Uncle Hao, I don't know why I ......"

Mo Xuanang's mind was released, and he told Yuan Bailu the ins and outs of Meng Xuan.

Because it was related to some unpleasant things, he used the divine mind to transmit the sound, and he did not let everyone hear it.

"Are you a disciple of our Qingcong Mountain?"

When Yuan Bailu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and looked at Meng Xuan with complicated eyes.

Meng Xuan stood in the air. He gave Yuan Bailu a slight salute and said lightly: "Qingcong Mountain has no longer sat on the Forgotten Peak. I am now the Lord of the East China Sea Holy Land Tianchi Immortal Sect Sitting on the Forgotten Peak, and the true disciple of the Huaiyu Sect, Meng Xuan!"

"This ......"

Yuan Bailu was slightly embarrassed when he touched such a nail that was neither soft nor hard, but he didn't say anything, just said: "Xuan Ang, you accompany him to my back mountain, and the other elders, don't panic, just do your duty!"

As he spoke, he had already taken away the law and returned to the mountain behind the main peak.

"It turned out to be his ......"

In a large hall in Qingcong Mountain, there are distinguished guests, Elder Shifeng, in addition to the retreat people, the remaining four elders are all accompanied, and the four elders accompany one person, it can be seen that this distinguished guest is not quite the same as Meng Xuan's distinguished guest, it is a real distinguished guest, and this distinguished guest looks only more than thirty years old, with a cultivated figure, a handsome appearance, and an indescribable fragrance on his body.

When the four elders heard the movement and went out to investigate, the man also took his subordinates outside to take a look, and one of his subordinates, that is, the "Senior Sister Ling" whom Meng Xuan saw and almost fought with, was taken aback.

"Huh, Ling'er, do you know that person?"

The young master of Medicine Spirit Valley noticed Senior Sister Ling's appearance and asked with a smile.

"I've met once, and it's still ...... I almost got my hands ......"

Ling'er spoke, her face a little panicked.

When she was in the restaurant, she also said that she wanted Meng Xuan to leave the big golden eagle, and then cut off her own arm, and let him go, where did she think that Meng Xuan was now domineering, and even an elder of the second grade of the true spirit in Qingcong Mountain repelled it.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything with him at the time, otherwise I don't know how to die.

When Ling'er whispered to the young master of Yao Linggu about his encounter with Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan had already reported his home.

"The Holy Land of the East China Sea...... Tianchi Immortal Gate?"

Ling'er was reporting to herself, and suddenly a Dharma protector behind the young master of Medicine Spirit Valley heard this sentence and was taken aback.

Several other people were also stunned, and looked at the young man with strange faces.

"It's really interesting, Qing Yao, didn't you say that your Tianchi Immortal Sect has fallen and there are no true disciples?"

The young master of Medicine Spirit Valley smiled and looked at the young man.

All the subordinates also looked at the young man with strange eyes, and it was a coincidence that this young man named Qing Yao used to be a disciple of Tianchi Xianmen, and then Tianchi fell, and most of the disciples left Tianchi, each looking for opportunities, Qing Yao also left Tianchi Xianmen at that time, and did a few years of casual cultivation, and finally entered the Medicine Spirit Valley four years ago, and became the protector of the young master.

"The subordinates are also a little surprised, the last true disciple of the Tianchi Immortal Sect, Yun Ghost Ya, has already betrayed the door seven years ago......"

That Qing Yao looked at Meng Xuan in mid-air with a cloudy face, and his face was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, Tianchi may not be revived, Qingyao, do you want to go back?"

The young master of Yaoling Valley looked at Qing Yao and smiled, but Qing Yao was taken aback when he heard this, knelt on the ground and said: "The young master made fun, when I Qingyao was desperate, I threw myself into the command of the young master, in the past few years, I have received the great favor of the young master, and I have already been a person from Yaoling Valley, how can I go back again......?

"Hehe, get up, I don't doubt you anything, I can give it to you, Tianchi can't give it, I don't believe you are a fool!"

The young master of Yaoling Valley said lightly, glanced at Meng Xuan again, and said softly: "Ling'er, you didn't do anything with him at that time, and it is your luck, otherwise you will already know whether you are alive or dead!"

He smiled, with a hint of obscurity flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that in addition to Qin Hongwan, Lin Binglian, and Long Jianting, there would be such a powerful person in the East China Sea Holy Land, hehe, he only has the first grade of the True Spirit, and he can actually defeat the elder of the second grade of the True Spirit of Qingcong Mountain, could it be, this is the will of heaven?"

At this moment, the elders came back, hugged their fists and presented their sins to the young master of the Medicine Valley Spirit, the young master of the Medicine Spirit Valley waved his sleeves, and said lightly: "There is no defense, there is something in the door, so naturally we have to rush to deal with it, this young master will take care of it, but what I just said, can you young elders do the master? Hehe, you said that the master is in retreat, but just now, I saw your master......

All the elders were a little embarrassed on their faces, and said with a smile: "Go in and say, go in and say ......."

It was also at this time, in the cave behind the main peak, in the cave where Qingcong Mountain taught Yuan Qinglu to retreat, Meng Xuan explained his intention.

"You're here to ask for Senior Brother Hao's relics?"

Yuan Qinglu looked at Meng Xuan with complicated eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Xuan said: "This is one of them, I also want to take the bones of the master and bring them back to the Holy Land of the East China Sea to be placed, and worship day and night!"

"This ......"

A flash of melancholy flashed on Yuan Qinglu's face, and after a while, he sighed lightly and said, "It's so easy for you to come back, let's stay on the mountain for one night first, I will discuss with the elders, and your master's relics will definitely be returned to you......"

"It's good!"

Meng Xuan saw that he was sincere, not a casual prevarication, so he agreed.

"Xuan Ang, you take Meng Xuan to the guest room to rest, and when the elders are finished talking with the young master of the Medicine Spirit Valley, let them come to see me!"

Yuan Qinglu commanded, and Mo Xuanang agreed with a wry smile.

In fact, he strung away a few peaks, and had already said that many people had moved to return the relics of the sick old man, but he didn't expect that the sudden change and Meng Xuan's return would actually alarm the master, and now he can only act at the behest of the master.

That night, Meng Xuan stayed in Qingcong Mountain, he looked from afar, but saw not far away on the Zao Forget Peak, the spiritual light lingered, remembering the days when he was on that mountain, following the sick old man to practice, his heart was full of emotion, he wanted to go over to explore, after all, he couldn't help it.

He had already told Yuan Qinglu that he not only wanted to get back the relics of the sick and sick, but also wanted to move the bones of the sick old man and bury them on his Zawang Peak in the future, so that he could worship day and night, and stay here, the sick old man was alone, and he was lonely after all.

At this time, in Yuan Qinglu's cave mansion, all the elders gathered and were also discussing.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhang, although that kid is powerful, he has only just broken through the true spirit, we don't have to be so afraid of him, right?"

There was a sturdy old man with black beard who looked to be in his fifties, and he spoke coldly.

"Elder Xiong, it's better to be careful, I slapped that kid in the face, he ...... It's horrible!"

The elder of Yanxia Peak spoke, and between his words, there were some palpitations.

"Hehe, no matter how talented a person is, at most he can only defeat the second or third grade of the true spirit with the body of the first grade of the true spirit......, how many years has that kid only been cultivating?

Elder Xiong sneered: "That kid is just a low-level first-grade true spirit, we can't take him yet?"

What he said was also met with the approval of several elders. (To be continued!)

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