Although Qingyang came back from the desperate shijie of Jianhe, and Qingyang killed Fa Yuan alone and returned, but no one really saw Qingyang's ability with his own eyes, even if there were rumors, he didn't pay much attention to them, because rumors are rumors, and it is difficult to have any intuitive feelings.

"Qingyang has been in the Sword River Shijie for more than a thousand years, which is not shorter than the time you have existed. The Patriarch of the Mid-Levels said: "His experience in Jianhe Shijie is extremely dangerous, and he can be regarded as an experienced person who can serve as the leader of the team this time." ”

"It is precisely because of this that we will oppose him as the leader of the team, there are many people who are undefeated in other shijie, but they are very uncomfortable after coming back, maybe Qingyang's nephew will not be like this, but he still hasn't been back for a long time, and he still needs to adapt to many things in our Zhongyuan shijie, so I think he still needs to experience. ”

The name of the person who spoke was Cangqiong, and he was an extremely strong one of the supernatural powers, and he didn't look weak even in the face of the Mid-Mountain Patriarch.

"Qingyang, do you still need to practice?" The Patriarch of the Mid-Mountains did not answer the sky, but turned his head to ask Qingyang, and everyone turned their heads to look at Qingyang. This is to let Qingyang prove himself, if Qingyang doesn't answer well, maybe he really can't lead the team, in this case, then he will be a disgrace to the ancestor of the Mid-Levels.

Even those who didn't care about the leader of Qingyang looked at Qingyang, Qingyang was originally standing in a corner on the edge, and after hearing the words of the Banshan Patriarch, he was not timid, as the Banshan Patriarch said, he was also a thousand-year-old figure in the Sword River Shijie, and he was also the person who opened the sect and was the ancestor of the sect.

The person standing in front of him stepped back and revealed Qingyang. There was no anger in his eyes because of the denial, nor the embarrassment of being asked a difficult question that he couldn't answer.

"If you go back to the palace master, I think I can. Qingyang replied directly.

"Oh. The Patriarch of the Mid-Levels just responded to this, and didn't say much, just looked at the sky.

The firmament looked at Qingyang with the same burning gaze, there seemed to be a hidden flame burning in his eyes, what is a person's temperament, it can be seen from his gaze, someone has a very aggressive personality, then his gaze is also burning like the sun, but this requires a very keen perception

"Why do you think that, you've only been back to the Dao Palace for a few decades, and everyone here is your elder, do you think you can have anything to teach them, and there are people who know the other four places better than them?" asked the firmament.

His questioning had the feeling of a sword closing his throat.

Just now, Qingyang directly said that he could, so many people had a smile on their faces, and that kind of smile was not kind, but a kind of smile that said that he was a little unscrupulous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not that Qingyang doesn't know the height of the sky, and it's not that he is angry and says so, there is a basis and reason. Qingyang said loudly.

"Okay, just listen to what you say about your basis and reasons. The sky said.

Qingyang took two steps forward and said, "All of you have been famous outside the Dao Palace for a long time, so naturally you have an understanding of those who are also famous in other places, but the other party must also know us very well, just as we know them." This time, if we take the nine shijie sources, the front may still come in order, and the next four shijie sources will definitely be a melee, so we need to be amazing to win

"You think you're strange. The sky asked.

"At least strange. Qingyang replied.

"Have you ever seen Shijie shattered? Shijie is broken, the meaning of the law is like a storm, in it, it is extremely difficult to cast a spell. The sky said.

In Cangqiong's opinion, the lack of experience in Zhongyuan Shijie is Qingyang's hard injury, no matter how Qingyang cultivates, he is not as familiar with this Zhongyuan Shijie as they are.

"The disciple had spent twenty years in the center of a storm formed by a collapsing shijie. Qingyang said.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was surprised, the reason why the sky would ask so was because many people who had not seen Shijie broken, even if their cultivation was very high, might fall at that time, because they couldn't protect themselves.

"Oh, what a coincidence. The sky said disbelievingly.

Qingyang suddenly took out a red bead, the bead looked like it was burning at a glance, and the surface was very smooth, but the people present were all well-informed people, and knew that it should be polished like this by the whirlpool formed after being broken by Shijie. It can also be seen at a glance that this is indeed the source of shijie

Taking out this item is enough to make Qingyang's original weak points richer. made the people who were not optimistic about Qingyang at all find out in an instant that Qingyang didn't seem to have anything to do.

For a moment, even the sky had nothing to say.

Qingyang continued: "It's true that the disciple doesn't know much about the other people, but the masters and uncles know that the distant mountain masters definitely know better. ”

"Say what you do uselessly, what are you good at, show it to us. "The person who spoke was the same generation as Qingyang, named Wushuang, his cultivation was directly after the person of the teacher's generation, and some people have already said that his cultivation has even been higher than the teacher's generation, such a person, not only him and Qingyang, there are five people in the hall.

The strength of a sect depends not only on the powerful people of the older generation, but also on the outstanding disciples of the successors.

Those people of the same generation as Qingyang were naturally unconvinced, although they heard Qingyang say that he had spent twenty years in the whirlpool of Shijie's collapse, they thought in their hearts that if they had a powerful magic weapon, they should be able to do it, they just wanted to see what magical powers Qingyang had more intuitively.

Qingyang asked, "What kind of supernatural powers are revealed?"

"There's something you think you can't do. Wushuang said.

There was no one in the hall to stop him, and after the Patriarch of the Mid-Levels pushed Qingyang out, it was as if there was nothing to do with him. In fact, Qingyang didn't care who would lead the team, but the meaning of the Mid-Levels Patriarch was obviously to lead it himself, which was to let Qingyang establish prestige, and the intention of cultivating him as the successor was obvious

Qingyang groaned slightly, and suddenly stared at the void with both eyes, and as he gazed into the void, a little electric light suddenly appeared, but this electric light was extraordinarily docile, gushing outward like spring water, but at the moment of gushing out, it suddenly froze, turning into a budding flower, there was a stem under the flower, and the stem was slowly changing color, very slowly, and the stem condensed by the original white electric light turned black.

Then two leaves slowly grew on the stem, and the leaves were green, and in the eyes of the monks in the temple, of course, they understood that they were made of electric light. The green leaves are large, holding the flowers on top of it.

At this moment, the flower composed of white electric light slowly bloomed, one by one the petals turned outward, as the flower opened, the color of the flower slowly changed, turning pink, and the one that had not yet bloomed and turned over was still electric white.

One by one, the petals are layered and delicate, and finally the stamens inside are revealed, the stamens have nine threads, the stamens are yellow, but the bottom is as white as snow, this is the camellia that can be seen everywhere on the White Bone Continent.

Suddenly, out of thin air, a breeze came to life, blowing on the flower, and the flower swayed, and there was a faint fragrance floating on the tip of everyone's nose.

In the wind, suddenly a little electric light burst, and a little electric light turned into a bee flying over the flower.

Qingyang's hand doesn't seem to be touching fireworks, it seems to be very easy, but the people in the hall understand that it is extremely difficult to do Qingyang's weightlifting, which requires extremely meticulous and tenacious divine thoughts, and this flower contains a lot of things, which can almost be said to be all-encompassing.

Even that breeze, that little bit of fragrance, is not something that the people in the temple can easily do.

"Papa" that Wushuang clapped his hands and applauded: "The subtlety of mediation and creation is really unparalleled in the world, you have reached an extremely high realm, but you are more than clever in mediation and creation, how much power can you have?" Wushuang seemed to be praising Qingyang, but the smile on his face was a little disapproving, as if he was saying something insincere, saying that it was very powerful, but in his bones he was saying that it was nothing, it was just useless.

Qingyang also smiled: "Since Senior Brother wants to know how powerful it is, then Qingyang will give this camellia to Senior Brother, I believe Senior Brother should not refuse." ”

As Qingyang's words fell, two hands suddenly appeared out of thin air under the pink flower, the two hands were earthy yellow, and with a slight fold, it seemed to fold the camellia with the stem, half of the stem fell directly to the ground, and it was bounced and rolled aside, and the two born out of thin air were pinched and sent to the front of Wushuang

The bee was still hovering over the flower and did not leave, Wushuang looked at the real and unseemly camellia, smelled the faint fragrance of the flowers, and felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart.

He looked up and saw that everyone around him was looking at him, including his friend, who also had a worried look on his face.