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183、Arrival(1/2)

No wonder Xuan Zhen was so surprised. After he heard the words of the man born, his heart was already pounding. He could no longer be sure whether Qingyang would come. You know, if Qingyang came, it would be a feud with this unknown great power person.

It is a very worthwhile thing to consider for their Yuhua Mountain. He did not think that there is anything worthy of Qingyang to make enemies with such a great magical person.

Now that the Qingyang is coming as promised, the expectation in his heart immediately turned into a surprise.

"The Yuhua Sect is saved, and the master is saved." Xuan Zhen felt such surprise in his heart, as if he had seen his master get better.

"If the master gets better, I will definitely live in Huling forever and do my best for Huling." This thought flashed through Xuan Zhen's mind.

"No further ado, Taoist priest will take me to see your master." Qingyang said.

"Yes, yes, your highness, please come with me." Xuan Zhen said quickly. At this time, people from the Yuhua Sect who heard the news came up one by one, but no one spoke. They just stood on both sides and watched. Of course they knew who the visitor was, a month ago.

They saw the scene of the Qingyang hanging bell under the Nine Heavens and the Taoist Ancestor Feng, even more clearly than anyone else.

This is the time when the Yuhua Sect is alive and dies. This man with great power who is famous throughout the world and called the Immortal of Creation came to save the Yuhua Sect. This is what most disciples thought.

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly came in front of him. The first one was wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and a pair of small eyes destroyed his fairy spirit.

He came to Xuan Zhen's body, saluted to Qingyang, and said, "It's such a blessing for Yuhua to come. But this matter is still something we have to discuss and ask the Immortal Lord to go to the reception hall to sit for a while."

Qingyang frowned slightly and looked at Xuan Zhen. Xuan Zhen looked surprised. He never thought that the person in front of him would say such words. Even some disciples next to him looked at the Taoist with a pair of small eyes in front of him in surprise.

"Uncle Master, why is this?" Xuan Zhen asked anxiously.

That was Xuan Zhen’s only uncle, that is, Master Xuan Zhen’s only junior brother, with his name Qixia. Although his name is beautiful, his artistic conception is equally beautiful, but his behavior is not very beautiful. At this time, he looked at Qingyang, then patted Xuan Zhen’s shoulder, and said, “Let’s go first.”

Let the Immortal Lord go to the reception hall to sit, and let’s discuss your master’s affairs.”

Xuan Zhen looked back at Qingyang, but saw Qingyang looking at him faintly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but these made him feel very uncomfortable. He was not an ordinary person, he went to Huling to invite him back, which was Yuhua's last hope. Uncle Master said this

What's wrong, why stop me?

"Uncle Master, please say something later. Now I will take the Immortal Lord to save Master." Xuan Zhen said very seriously, with a hint of anger in his eyes. Although he kept calling the uncle in front of him and respecting him very much on weekdays, he knew that

In fact, there was a conflict between the master and the master, and he even competed with the master for the position of head.

"Xuanzhen, the great supernatural powers that were born in your master have said that we will not make things difficult for us Yuhua School. Yuhua will not only not be difficult, but will also prosper. At that time, he will pass on the Tongtian Dharma. What benefits us Yuhua. From then on, we Yuhua will no longer be a small person.

The sect is here.”

Before Xuan Zhen could speak, Qing Yang behind him smiled and said, "He has been bewitched, and his divine will has been infected by evil will."

Hearing Qingyang's words, Taoist Qixia was furious and said, "This is an internal affairs of my Yuhua Sect. Although you are an immortal master, you can't control the affairs of our sect."

As soon as he said this, all the Yuhua disciples around him changed their expressions. Xuan Zhen's face turned pale, but he did not pay attention to Qixia anymore. Instead, he went back to Qingyang and said, "I hope your highness will forgive you. I'll be unlucky. I'll ask your highness to help Yuhua's confusing person."

He simply stopped caring about Qixia.

Qixia's face was not very good, but Qingyang had already nodded, walked up and said, "You may think you are good for Yuhua, but you don't know that if this person is born, he must sacrifice blood to establish his divine image, so that his name will be between the world.

Stay there, let alone your jade flowers, even creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles will disappear.

"No, no, he said that Yuhua will prosper and will not harm anyone Yuhua." Qixia said loudly: "It must be you, you have a grudge against him, so you can stop him from being born."

Qingyang stepped forward, and Qixia suddenly flipped her hand, and there was a mirror. The mirror was as clear as jade, but it seemed to contain endless mystery. This Jingyuhua's treasure of the sect, Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror, the person who was photographed by this mirror, the true essence of the body will be forbidden, and the soul

Being stationary.

Before this, Xuan Zhen had been using it to illuminate his master's body, making it impossible for the evil demon outside the sky to be born so easily. At this time, it had been taken out by Qixia. So wouldn't that evil demon outside the sky be suppressed?

Xuan Zhen thought of this in a flash, and was shocked.

"It's over, everything is over, the master is gone."

However, the Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror shone on Qingyang, but only saw Qingyang chuckling and said, "Although this mirror has magical features, it is not enough to capture me." As this sound fell, only a shadow was seen swaying, and the light of the Dingyuan Zhaotian Mirror was completely subsided.

It had already appeared in Qingyang's hand, and Qixia had fallen down at some point. But just as the Taoist Qixia fell, a loud noise appeared in the depths of Yuhua Palace, and then a sound came out.

"No one can stop the arrival of this seat."

With this sound, blood waves spread out from the depths of Yuhua Palace. It was not a real blood wave, but all the monks present were already people with divine intentions and divine consciousness. They no longer looked at the world with their naked eyes, but by their divine thoughts, they sensed the world.

When we saw the blood waves spread out, the bloody smell rushed into our noses. In an instant, someone was about to be dizzy by the smell of blood.

As the blood flowed out, a man came with the blood waves. His flesh and blood were completely ulcerated, like a pool of flesh and blood being squashed, and then stuck together to form a person. Even his head was inevitably blurred and his eyes were about to fall out.

Come.

"Hehehe, there are so many high-quality ingredients that are just for me to replenish." The bloody man said gloomyly.

The people from the Yuhua Sect shouted and retreated to the back of Qingyang. No one dared to face the bloody man, even Xuanzhen's body was trembling. He said to Qingyang, "I'd like to ask Your Highness to make the decision for Yuhua." There was a trace of despair in his voice.

The sorrow.

Qingyang took a step forward and said to the bloody man: "There are many ways to be born. Why do you have to come to this world in this cruelest way?"

"Cruel, the world is in the sky, all living beings live in the same world. It is no big deal to do anything cruel in such a world. Your name is Qingyang. I already know that your origin has killed many fellow disciples? You will be originally a member of the country.

Take away the Chaos Bell of the White Bone Dao Palace. This is also a kind of cruelty, but I am here to take care of my affairs and quickly retreat. Otherwise, I will let your White Bone Dao Palace disappear from now on."

"You can't do it." Qingyang replied coldly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood man. The blood wave that permeated the entire Yuhua Palace actually surged towards his palm, and the blood man in the blood wave flashed in his eyes.

"A palm brings a world." said the blood man: "This technique cannot be considered a great supernatural power."

"Although it's not a great magical power, it's enough to distract you." Qingyang replied quickly. As he finished speaking, the blood waves in the entire Yuhua Palace had been collected by his palm, forming a blood bead in his palm.

When the Yuhua Sect saw that Qingyang had reached out and he had already collected the blood light in his palm, including the head of the evil demon from outside the sky, they had an incredible thing.

When viewing Qingyang's magic at such a close distance, there is only a simple feeling of the way, and the method is in every move. But at this moment, the blood beads in Qingyang's hand suddenly burst out, turning into a huge ball of blood flames and instantly submerging Qingyang.

I saw a blood-red flame wrapping Qingyang, and the blood flame burned the flames. Xuan Zhen, who was standing closest to Qingyang, was shocked. He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do it at all. He didn't even dare to touch the flame.

"Senior Brother, look."

"Everyone retreat and go out." Xuan Zhen shouted loudly, because the flames on Qingyang had spread to the ground of Yuhua Palace and burned along the ground. In just a while, they had climbed up to the wall. When Xuan Zhen and the others retreated, the entire Yuhua Palace had already been.

The sutra was shrouded in the blood flame.

"The younger generations of the White Bone Dao Palace do not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. There are not many people in the world who can escape from the fire." A voice faintly sounded in the flames.

The disciples of Yuhua Palace were shocked, but at this moment, a bell rang. It was not the loud sound that shook the sky, but a sound that appeared in nothingness.

“Buzz…”

The flames on the entire Yuhua Palace dissipated from the inside to the outside, and a sound rang out: "Although the Burning Heaven Blood Flame is strong, it is not invincible in the world." As this sound rang, another bell rang. With this bell, a man walked out of the Yuhua Palace.

The burning blood-colored flame dissipated in the bell, but the wind and clouds gathered in the sky and gathered into an angry face. The face looked at Qingyang and said, "I'm bad, I will definitely wash your tiger tomb when the Japanese throne arrives."

The voice fell to the ground, and the human face formed by the wind and clouds had dispersed with the wind, but Qingyang did not answer, but stood there and watched. Xuan Zhen in the distance did not dare to come over to disturb him, because he keenly felt a strong fluctuation extending towards the nine heavens.

It must be the divine thought of the Your Highness in front of him, and he must be trying to pursue the source of that man.

Qingyang's divine will explore beyond the nine heavens, sensing the operation of the laws of heaven and earth. The more outward it goes, the greater the distortion, and the less the exploration of his divine consciousness. The divine consciousness explores one by one, condenses into small stars due to the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, and senses

The law condensed in the stars.

Suddenly, a light sounded in his ear: "Hmph."

"It's so bold to peek like this." As the sound came out, a yellow light sprinkled down. Qingyang felt that his eyes were covered in yellow and he could not see anything. His divine thoughts instantly retracted from the nine heavens and returned to his heart. He slightly calmed his mind, and the yellow dizziness disappeared.

"It turns out that many strong people are still waiting in the sky." Qingyang thought to himself.

Xuan Zhen saw Qingyang awakening, walked over and asked, "Your Highness, what is the origin of that evil demon

"There are many such creatures in the void outside the sky. I don't know what their origins are." Qingyang said.

"Even Your Highness doesn't know, why did Master get involved?" Xuan Zhen sighed and said in confusion.

"Maybe it was when your master was tempted by the mystery beyond heaven with his god, and he was targeted by the other party, so when your master's divine thoughts were taken back, he took the opportunity to invade." Qingyang said.

Xuan Zhen was stunned. His cultivation level was not enough to be able to explore the sky with divine thoughts. After being slightly stunned, he also accepted this statement in his heart. Otherwise, how could the person sitting in the Yuhua Palace Biguan provoke the evil demons outside the sky for no reason? In Xuan Zhenxin

In the middle, that person is an evil demon from the sky.

Xuan Zhen thanked him repeatedly and asked Qingyang where he should move to if he wanted to move to the sect.

Qingyang said: "If you want to move the sect, it may be possible in Lianyun Mountain."

Qingyang's words were exactly what Xuanzhen thought. Lianyun Mountain was not much wider, but it was also pretty good. It was also close to Huling. After such a thing happened, it was located there and felt at ease.

Qingyang, who left Yuhua Palace, did not return to Huling, but went to a place.

Over the years, except for the battle between Qingyang and Daozu, there has been constant small battles between heaven and earth. However, one of them did not have the shocking momentum of Qingyang and Daozu, but it also turned the world and rivers backwards.

There are rumors that someone fought fiercely with the Dragon King of the North Sea for several days in the depths of the North Sea. No one knows what the final result is. However, one day, a dragon roar came from the depths of the North Sea. A golden dragon rushed out of the North Sea and went straight to the clouds. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and electricity was

Flashing thunder.

The golden dragon seemed extremely angry, tumbling in the thunder in the clouds, and the dragon roared, allowing the thunder to fall on its body, without any trouble. After a long time, it fell back into the North Sea. After a long time, the North Sea could not be calm, and sea disasters continued to occur along the coastal areas.

Some people think that the North Sea Dragon King may have suffered a loss, so they are so angry.

Someone will ask again, who else in the world can make the North Sea Dragon King suffer a loss in the North Sea? Qingyang also saw the North Sea Dragon King flipping in the thunder in the clouds. He had already guessed in his heart that the North Sea Dragon King was so angry that the person was afraid that the Jinghe River God

, it's right.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel a sense of mystery in his heart, as if he had an unfathomable feeling in the Jinghe River God, but it was obvious that his practice was not long. Could it be another Nanluo?

This thought arose in Qingyang's mind.

At this time, Qingyang was in Cuiping Mountain on the bank of the Jing River. Here is a woman who borrowed a mountain of magic power to the Jing River God Chen Jing. If Qingyang read it correctly, she should be the descendant of the White Tiger among the four heavenly demons in the demon clan heaven.

But at this time, Cuiping Mountain was full of little demons. Although it was still deep and deep, it had a bit of dirty aura. The White Tiger, who was called King of Ten Thousand Demons, was not seen at all. Back then, Xiaobai was the subordinate of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and now even the King of Ten Thousand Demons is nowhere to be seen.
To be continued...
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