Fifty-seven, Qingqiu
This light hidden under the light of thunder and sword light was extremely difficult to detect. It was actually going to take the opportunity to steal the cold lotus. However, he snorted coldly without snorting the real person.
"It's not that easy to do if you want to make a profit from fishing."
As the sound came out, a little shining white light exploded on the cold pond, and the light that was covering the cold lotus exploded with the lightning.
"There is actually a person like you in the White Bone Dao Palace, which is unexpected." As the sound came out, a ray of light gathered not far from the real person, and this was an old man.
Buzhi Zhenren just sneered and said, "Who else wants this Hanlian to take action even if she takes action? Why bother to say this?
"Okay, let's see what is powerful about the method of mediating the creation of the White Bone Dao Palace today." The old man seemed quite familiar with the White Bone Dao Palace. When he saw that he did not hold the real person to perform the magic and cast the magic, he understood that the real person should be
The mediation of the major.
"If you can see the good fortune clearly, it is not called good fortune." The voice of the Buzhi Zhenren still rang out, and he saw a finger towards the sky, and dark clouds circling like ink on the nine heavens, lightning surged and thunder roared. The whole world was filled with heaven and earth.
It is already dark, and only where lightning passes is the light.
Even if he is not attached, he doesn't know how many people are peeping at him in the dark, but he doesn't have any fear in his heart. Over the years of his practice, he rarely has the White Bone Dao Palace. This time he comes out.
Being besieged by many people who have become kings on one side can be said to have practiced one method for a hundred years. No one knows the supernatural powers. Today, who dares to try it lightly?
Qingyang practices in Tianyan Palace. Whenever he gets something, he will leave the hall gate and walk around. He is practicing whether he has regrets or not. When he sees that his magic is not effective, he will give some advice.
One day, Qingyang suddenly asked Wuxuan on a whim: "Do you hate me?"
Wuhui looked up and down at Qingyang, looked at it carefully, and finally said, "The master always said that he would die at the hands of the people in the Taoist Palace one day, so I don't want it no matter who he died at the hands of
Go hate, don't take revenge."
Qingyang did not expect that the Dharma Yuan had said this, but that was said by the Dharma Yuan. As for whether there is no regret or no hatred?
"What about you?" Qingyang said.
Wuhui still looked at Qingyang and finally said, "Hate."
"Oh." Qingyang responded lightly and said, "We should hate it, and we must hate it."
On this day, he suddenly received a message from the ancestor of the half-mountain. When he came to the place where the ancestor of the half-mountain was still in the half-mountain hall, the hall formed its own world, half of the mountain was white and the other half was sunny.
"Your master suddenly had no news and disappeared." said the ancestor of the mountain.
Qingyang was slightly shocked, but when he saw something panic, he said, "Master, he has a great cultivation level, and there are not many people and things in the world who can make him disappear."
"Well, although I don't hold on to the heavenly posture, I have only practiced the Nine Night Sky Thunder Mantra since I practiced. People of the same generation have been much higher than him a long time ago, but until now, no one has been higher than him.
There are really not many people who want to make your master disappear silently before he disappeared. Before he disappeared, he was guarding the Hanlian. When the Hanlian was ripe, many people went to compete for it.
Although humans or demons are strong, they are not your master's opponent. After seeing him defeating all the powerful enemies, they picked Han Lian and left with a woman."
"This..." Qingyang was surprised: "Does the ancestor know who that woman is?"
The ancestor of the Mid-Level shook his head and said, "There are many places like our White Bone Dao Palace in the world. I don't know who this woman is, but I can probably guess a little."
"What is it?" Qingyang asked.
"Qingqiu Mountain." The ancestor of the half-mountain said.
"What?" Qingyang was surprised again. It was not the first time he heard this Qingqiu Mountain, but it was already well-known, but it was in the Jianhe World. However, even so, he had never entered Qingqiu Mountain.
"You must have heard of Qingqiu Mountain, right?" said the ancestor of the Banshan Mountain.
"Yes, I have heard of it. There is Qingqiu Mountain in the Jianhe World, but there are many nine-tailed fox demons in this Qingqiu Mountain. The art of illusion is unparalleled in the world. There is no one to observe in the world. But my disciple has never been there before.
The Qingqiu Mountain in Jianhe World.”
"That's right, this is Qingqiu Mountain. The Qingqiu Mountain in our Zhongyuan world is also mysterious and is the best at confusing people's minds. Do you still remember Fayuan?" asked the ancestor of the mountain.
"Master Fayuan has always remembered his appearance in his heart." Qingyang said.
"Fayuan and your master are brothers of the same school. Fayuan was extremely noble at that time, and was famous throughout the Taoist palace. It is completely different from your master's namelessness." said the Patriarch Mid-Shan.
Qingyang knew from Wuhui that there was something inside. Now he listened to the words of the ancestor Mid-Level and said intimately: "Does the ancestor know too? But how could they let those things happen again?"
The ancestor of the mountain continued, "After a time when your master came back from a dark void, he was killed by your master Fayuan. We discovered it in his body when we checked the remains of your master.
A handkerchief was embroidered with a mountain half hidden in the fog on it, and the words Qingqiu were embroidered on it. It can be seen that your master met Qingqiu people at that time, and Fayuan killed him.
The teacher may have something to do with this.”
"Qingqiu..." Qingyang couldn't help but murmur the name.
When they were in the Jianhe world, although the people in Qingqiu Mountain were not famous, they were extremely mysterious.
"If there is any woman in this world who can make your master disappear silently, there are only people from Qingqiu. If there is something that makes your master leave without sending him back, there is only about your master's death."
The ancestor of the half-mountain said.
"Master, let me find Master." Qingyang said.
The ancestor of the Banshan Mountain did not stop or agree, but said: "Although there are many people who mediate the Creation line, it is extremely difficult to achieve great success. Everyone knows that, so many people have entered the supernatural power line.
Even the immortal lineage is more people than our lineage. It is not impossible to find your master, but now is the critical moment. You must stay in case something unpredictable.
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Qingyang frowned a little. The ancestor of the mountain asked him to stay here to guard against something unpredictable, but the ancestors blocked the unpredictable things, and the masters of each hall blocked the halls below.
The Lord has practiced for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and it is unfathomable. Even those who have not opened a temple, such as Lei Jingtian, are still powerful. So what if you have one more yourself?
Qingyang thought deeply again, mediating the lineage of fortune, there are not many people like him, what will be the real thing that needs to stay?
Not only did he want to check where his master was, he also wanted to follow Wuhui to see why Fayuan killed his master back then.
He asked the people of Star Palace if there were still people who took over the body. The ancestor of the Banshan Mountain said: "The people of Star Palace have always been cautious and careful. It is rare to find a relationship between the magical power lineage and the immortal lineage.
But it has eased."
Qingyang thought to himself: "It's really dangerous that others have already found out that they have put their hands into their bed and are not alert."
When Qingyang returned to Tianyan Palace, he suddenly felt a deep sense of pressure. He suddenly felt that the lives of all the junior brothers and sisters in Tianyan Palace were on him.
He wanted to check the master's affairs, and to check the true image of the Fayuan Killing Master back then, but he couldn't leave. He thought of Qingqiu Mountain, but he thought of Qingqiu Mountain in Jianhe World and said intimately: "It's inconvenient for me to be here here.
Chapter completed!