Zhou Qingmu still walked straight ahead without stopping. Zhou Qingmu had something to do. He had to meet a girl to fulfill his agreement with someone.

Of course, it is much easier now than when I could only walk step by step from the distant Tianqian border to the Confucian and Taoist Academy.

Within half a month, Zhou Qingmu, who was no longer a boy, walked straight across the Misty Rain South Territory until he stopped in front of a blessed place in Duize Prefecture in the Eastern Tiangan Territory.

Zhou Qingmu condensed sword energy in his hand, and struck the immortal barrier in that blessed land with his sword. Finally, a gap opened in the barrier.

Zhou Qingmu stepped through the blessed land with his sword, and a large mountain immediately appeared in front of him. There was a city-like place at the foot of the mountain. This was an Immortal Sect named "Shenxiao Mountain".

Zhou Qingmu had just continued to fly forward a few steps when several people came from the air.

"May I ask who you are? Why are you trespassing on our Shenxiao Mountain?" Although the leader was furious, seeing that this person was extraordinary, he still softened his tone.

Zhou Qingmu chuckled lightly when he saw this, and then shouted: "Zhou Qingmu, a sword cultivator in the Return to Original Realm, comes to ask the Sword God Xiaoshan!"

Zhou Qingmu? Several people felt that this name was familiar, and then they suddenly remembered that many years ago, under the order of the current mountain master He Xiao, hundreds of Shenxiao Mountain disciples came out of the mountain to intercept and kill the three people headed by Zhou Qingmu. Finally, they were about to successfully suppress the killing. At that time, a certain powerful man took action. In the end, it failed, and even the current mountain owner was seriously injured. Only then did Zhou Qingmu save his life.

It's only been a few years? That kid who they could have killed with just a raise of his hands has already achieved such a level of cultivation?

Several elders of Shenxiao Mountain trembled, but they still pretended to be calm and said: "Do you think you alone are worthy of attacking our Shenxiao Mountain?"

Zhou Qingmu's face turned cold when he heard this, and he put his two fingers into a sword in front of his forehead. He saw the sword energy gathering together, and finally countless sword energy gathered behind Zhou Qingmu.

"With this sword, please He Xiao, the Lord of Shenxiao Mountain, come out and fight!"

Zhou Qingmu shouted loudly, and then drew out with a finger, countless sword energy turned into sword rain, sweeping over with overwhelming force.

The rain of swords fell, and several elders of Shenxiao Mountain were forced back by it. Several mountain tops were also flattened by the sword!

Zhou Qingmu stepped on the sword energy, looking alone and indifferently at the blessed land of Shenxiao Mountain that was beginning to turmoil.

The elders of Shenxiao Mountain looked ferocious, and just when they were about to continue taking action, they suddenly retreated deep into Shenxiao Mountain, as if they had received some kind of order.

In an instant, black clouds formed in Shenxiao Mountain, and a giant hand struck towards Zhou Qingmu.

Zhou Qingmu's face condensed, sword energy condensed in his hand, and he slashed out with the sword, and the giant black hand immediately dissipated.

Zhou Qingmu smiled coldly: "He, old man, is this all he has?"

"Zhou Qingmu, are you a little too bold? Are you trying to challenge me, Shenxiao Mountain, on your own?" A faint voice came from the depths of the Blessed Land.

Zhou Qingmu raised his sword energy and slashed out with his sword. Another mountain top collapsed!

Zhou Qingmu laughed loudly and said: "Old man He, if you don't come out again, I will level your Shenxiao Mountain with one sword!"

As Zhou Qingmu said these words, he slashed out with another sword, and the blessed land of Shenxiao Mountain was turned upside down by this man's sword.

Finally, when Zhou Qingmu was about to swing another sword, he was blocked by a fist.

Boundless black energy gathered from the blessed land of Shenxiao Mountain, and finally converged into a human figure in front of Zhou Qingmu.

It was a young man in gray clothes, and it was He Xiao, the Lord of Shenxiao Mountain! The strange thing was that this man's eyes were completely dark, without any white at all.

After He Xiao appeared, he immediately looked up, as if he was looking for something. Finally, after confirming something, he grinned.

"Zhou Qingmu, do you really dare to come alone? Without Li Qiubai, who are you?"

After saying that, the warrior He Xiao raised his hand and punched him.

This punch was as black as ink, but it was a full-strength punch from a Yuanshen realm warrior.

Zhou Qingmu did not wave his sword to block the punch, but also raised his head and looked outside the blessed land with a smile on his lips.

"Who said I came alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrier of this blessed land trembled again, and there was a fist mark next to the crack cut by Zhou Qingmu's sword.

Immediately afterwards, a person came from outside the sky, like a meteorite, and hit He Xiao's punch with rolling black energy.

The punch was shattered with a bang, and only a tall figure stood in front of Zhou Qingmu. A deep voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Lu Zhengchun, a martial artist who has returned to the primitive state, comes to ask the boxing god Xiaoshan!"

Immediately afterwards, the tall figure turned to look at Zhou Qingmu and said with a smile: "Xiaomu, are you not too late?"

Zhou Qingmu flew to his side with his sword, patted Lu Zhengchun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Chun'er, you came just in time."

He Xiao looked at the tall young man in front of him who had broken his punch, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon turned to disdain.

"Are you just trying to defeat me? You are naive!"

After saying that, He Xiao stepped forward directly in front of the two of them, trying to kill them with one punch. Lu Zhengchun raised his fist and took his punch forcefully.

Then the two punched each other one after another, constantly exchanging blows. The two hit each other from the air to the ground, and from the east to the west. The entire Shenxiao Mountain Paradise was shaken by this thrilling battle between heaven and man.

Zhou Qingmu looked at the two fighting figures and flew towards the depths of Shenxiao Mountain with his sword.

Finally, Zhou Qingmu stopped in front of the tallest mountain with the richest aura, condensed the air sword in his hand, and raised it above his head.

This is the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain. It is not only the birthplace of Shenxiao Mountain, but also the burial place of the ancestors of Shenxiao Mountain. According to legend, He Xiao, the current owner of the mountain, grew up in this Shenxiao Mountain since childhood.

The teacher's parents are all buried in this ancestral peak.

Zhou Qingmu's majestic true energy was all concentrated on the sword energy. In the blink of an eye, the energy sword had been enlarged several times.

Finally, the sword energy in Zhou Qingmu's hand condensed into a giant sword like a mountain peak. Zhou Qingmu let go of his hand, and with a thought, the giant sword hit the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain like a natural disaster.

Back then, you, He Xiao, wanted me to survive. Today, I, Zhou Qingmu, have destroyed your ancestral peak!

At the same time, He Xiao, who was fighting with Lu Zhengchun, suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared. Lu Zhengchun stood in the sky, breathing heavily, but at the same time, he also showed a trace of satisfaction.

This is the most enjoyable experience I haven’t had in three years!

Zhou Qingmu looked at the giant sword that was about to cut down the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain, and suddenly stopped. Zhou Qingmu's expression suddenly condensed, and then he realized that those elders of Shenxiao Mountain actually appeared behind the giant sword! They

At this time, he was trying his best to stop the giant sword from cutting through the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Qingmu's face was a little complicated, but he soon felt relieved. When these old men sent people to drive them all away, they never showed mercy.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingmu felt something in his heart and suddenly came back to his senses. The giant sword condensed from sword energy suddenly shattered.

At this moment, in front of the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain, He Xiao was stepping on a fragment of sword energy and staring coldly at Zhou Qingmu. There were countless fragments of sword energy around him.

He Xiao patted his robe and said coldly: "I am playing with you, do you really think that I, Shen Xiaoshan, can be bullied by you?"

"Really?" Zhou Qingmu showed a smile when he heard this.

As soon as he finished speaking, when He Xiao was a little puzzled, a fire dragon suddenly appeared behind him and rushed down from the sky.

In just an instant, a big hole was smashed out of the ancestral peak of Shenxiao Mountain behind him.

He Xiao turned around angrily and saw a young man in Taoist robes with flames all over his body standing among the ruins on the top of the mountain. Although he was unshaven and looked a bit vicissitudes of life, it was hard not to feel how high-spirited he was at this moment!
Chapter completed!