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163、Biyou Palace

The endless wind blew out of the void and blew on Qingyang's body, making him feel a bit of coolness. For this man who could be called the Taoist ancestor, Qingyang only had deep fear in his heart.

He already understood who the reincarnated person was in the Li Mansion, but he did not expect that the person he obeyed from Abi City and came here to kill was actually him.

"Whatever happens to me is my own business, but I will never do anything treacherous." As soon as Qingyang said this, the face of Palace Master Yuxu on the opposite side became ugly. Qingyang's words seemed to hurt his heart.

"What do you know, a little bird in the forest, how can you know the vastness of the scene outside." Palace Master Yuxu said.

"The scene outside the sky is just like that, it's just that the people are different. Since we meet each other, let's have some grudges between us." When Qingyang finished speaking, there was already a small clock in his hand.

"Oh, what grudge do we have?"

"When I was transformed into an ant, I was stepped on by you." Qingyang's words seemed careless. I saw an angry look on the face of Palace Master Yuxu. His character was extremely majestic. Over the years,

He has taught and preached all over the world, and has disciples and disciples all over the world. In his opinion, Qingyang's words are a mockery in his ears. Over the years, he has taught and preached to his disciples and received countless admiration. No one has ever spoken to him like this.

Palace Master Yuxu's eyes widened, and without saying a word, he struck out the Jade Ruyi in his hand, and a bright clear light hit the clear sun. When the Jade Ruyi fell, the whole sky roared.

The small cyan clock in Qingyang's hand flashed, and instantly there was a circle of red brilliance and a loud sound.

The moment the jade ruyi was swung out, it became extremely huge. The moment it collided with the equally huge green bell, the original sound seemed to be pressed into nothingness, and it broke apart when the collision happened.

There was a loud noise.

"when……"

On this day, countless monks or demon spirits in the deep mountains and swamps were awakened. Some even had a deep trance, and the spiritual energy in their bodies went crazy the moment they woke up. They were horrified and could only stabilize the spiritual energy in their bodies. Some even

He didn't care about the chaos of spiritual energy, but wanted to come out and see what kind of person was showing his magical powers.

Some demon spirits were originally in the deep mountains, and some monks were hiding in the big cities. They are all adapting to the new world and thinking about one day being able to have magical powers, but no matter what ambitions and ambitions they have.

No amount of admiration can change the fact that someone is walking in front.

A bear demon came out of the cave in the mountain. He looked up and saw a huge bell in the sky. The inside of the bell was like a black hole covering a person. The cave sky was like a piece of heaven and earth.

In front of that giant clock, a cup of jade Ruyi is held in front of the giant clock, and it doesn't show any weakness at all.

"When..." There was another bell ringing. The sound waves were vibrating. The black bear looked at a figure in the sky. He felt that the person was extremely familiar. There was a female bear next to it and nudged it, but there was nothing.

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However, after another bell rang, the two black dots in the sky disappeared. No one knew the outcome. Those who did not know the truth did not know who these two people were. They just knew that there were people in the world.

It has become so strong.

For Qingyang, this was nothing. A fight that had been delayed for thousands of years appeared without his preparation. He did not want to face the man who had been there more than a thousand years ago at this time.

, the Lord Yuxu, who has already become famous all over the world, fights to the death.

There are actually very few battles that the world can see, and they don't even know that there is another battle going on in Abi City, where the yin and yang of heaven and earth meet. Even he has no way of knowing who is winning and who is losing.

When he knew that the person in his Li family had planned for this day several years ago, he immediately thought that maybe when he found the other party, the other party might also find Abi City.

In the end, he did not follow him to look. He was afraid that he would not be able to come back after following him. The three Taoist ancestors back then were the ones who had the last laugh, if it were not for Nan Luo's sword.

The moment he left the Yuxu Palace Master, a thought suddenly came to his mind. When he was leaving Abi City, he saw a sword for spring in a huge palace.

At this time, Qingyang was standing in the clouds, looking at the huge palace. His intuition told him that the sword was inside. If he had expected it right, Fengling had already become the sword.

The sword is spirited.

He still remembered that when Feng Ling was unable to practice, he went to kill Patriarch Lieyan's apprentice for himself and came back with his head. That heroic appearance, even now, is still before his eyes.

That was a living person, and now it's just a sword.

This is an island. It was originally called Jin'ao Island. It once had the power of thousands of immortals coming to visit it. Although it is still the same as before, the aura emanating from the palace is enough to make people feel palpitated.

He fell downwards, his figure quickly disappearing as he fell.

He didn't feel that there was any murderous intention lurking on the island. He guessed in his mind that at this time, the leader might also have gone to Abi City. Since he went there, he would have a high chance of stealing a good sword.

Come.

He fell into the water, transformed into a fish, and then reappeared in his original form and came to the island. He did not hide or change his appearance, but went directly towards the Biyou Palace.

There were not many people on the island, and I don’t know if it was because none of the Biyou Palace disciples were practicing on the island, or what, but the island seemed very empty. There was a person coming up to meet him. He was full of immortal energy, and his eyes were full of immortality.

It's like being able to see through the universe of Yin and Yang.

It was hazy under my feet, as if I was bathing in the wind.

"This fellow Taoist, why did you come to my Biyou Palace?"

The person who asked the question was a Taoist priest who looked young and was wearing a gray Taoist robe.

"I want to meet the current master of Biyou Palace." Qingyang said.

"The palace master is traveling far away, and my fellow Taoist is afraid that his trip will be in vain," the Taoist said.

"Oh, that's really unfortunate. I've heard for a long time that thousands of immortals came to visit the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island. From the moment I found out about it, I wanted to see the face of the leader. I wonder if I can be allowed in to worship?"

When he heard Qingyang praising Jin'ao Island and Biyou Palace, a smile appeared on the face of the Taoist in front of him, and he said: "In that case, fellow Taoist, please come with me." When he turned around and led the way, he said:

"Every year, many Taoist friends come to the island, including those who are new to building roads, and those who have been spreading Taoist seeds from Jin'ao Island for thousands of years return to worship."

As the Taoist walked forward, there were still some monks from Biyou Palace on the way, but they did not interrogate him, they just looked at Qingyang. They could not see Qingyang's cultivation, or in other words, they could.

Chu Qingyang's cultivation level is slightly lower than theirs.
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