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Chapter 29: The Sutra Tower

The situation was reversed in an instant. Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia were immediately put into a passive position, eight people against two people, and behind the eight people there were two people watching eagerly.

Lu Qinghu glanced at his sister, and Lu Qingxia immediately understood what his second brother meant. The brother and sister turned around and ran towards the Shenduan Mountain Range. The ten people behind them also quickly chased after them. They ran all the way down and consumed a lot of real energy.

, arrived at the edge of the Shenduan Mountains, and were finally caught up. The brother and sister were surrounded and fell into a bitter battle.

As the battle continued, the true energy in the bodies of the two brothers gradually dried up, and they suffered more than a dozen injuries of varying severity. In the end, they could no longer hold on and both fainted on the ground.

Just as the brother and sister fell to the ground, to their north, in the sky above the Canglan River, two strong waves of true energy came. These two waves swept all the way south, Li Ran, Wang Ziyi and them on the ground.

The eight people he brought were pushed hundreds of meters away by this wave of true energy, and they all fell to the ground, as if they were frozen there, unable to move at all.

Over the Canglan River, two figures were one mile apart, looking at each other from a distance. The person to the north was a young woman about thirty years old, wearing a plain white dress, with long snow-white hair tied on her head.

She has a slender figure with an abrupt and graceful body, showing the beauty of female curves. Her delicate white cheeks are as cold as ice, and she holds a sword of ice and snow in her hand.

Opposite him was a young man in his thirties, wearing a purple robe, an imperial crown on his head, a ruddy face, sharp eyebrows slanting into his temples, a lion nose, a wide mouth, and a pair of Thor hammers in his hands.

Just listen to the woman from the north saying: "Lei Ming, your elders blocked it thousands of years ago. I don't blame you. Now, thousands of years have passed and the two elders are no longer here. You are still so irresponsible. Are you still a man? Just listen."

Lei Ming on the opposite side said: "Bingqian, after so many years, you still haven't changed your impatience. Now we are all the masters of the same palace. There are many things to do every day. You must give me some time to think about it.

Consider it."

"Isn't it enough that you have been thinking about it for ten thousand years? Today, if you don't give me an accurate answer, you won't be able to leave."

"Bingqian, aren't you forcing things on others? You have been waiting for ten thousand years, do you still care about the past few years? I can tell you clearly that it is impossible to give you an answer now."

"Okay! Lei Ming, you heartless and unintentional bastard, I have waited for you for ten thousand years, and all I got in return was your cold words. In this case, I will die with you."

After the young woman finished speaking, she raised the Ice and Snow Divine Sword high and swung it down suddenly, shouting loudly: "The world of ice and snow," with one strike of the sword, the area thousands of miles around turned into a sheet of ice, and the Canglan River was nearly a hundred miles long.

The surface of the river froze instantly, and countless fish species in the river froze to death.

Lei Ming's temper was even more fiery, but he still restrained himself in front of Bing Qian. When he saw this sword going down, for fear of hurting innocent people, he raised his hammers high and shouted: "The Wrath of the God of Thunder,"

The two hammers smashed down in no particular order. Two purple thunderballs with a diameter of one meter flew towards the river in an instant.

Two violent roars sounded, and the river surface melted in an instant, and the river water resumed circulation. Lei Ming sighed and said: "Oh, Bingqian, why are you doing this? You can't wait for several years." After that,

He turned around and flew towards the south bank of the Canglan River at high speed.

Bing Qian watched Lei Ming fly away, and mist could not help but well up in her eyes. She murmured to herself: "You heartless person, you thought everything would be fine if you ran away." After that, she also chased after him.

Lei Ming flew all the way south. When he reached the sky above where the two brothers and sisters were, he suddenly stopped. When his consciousness scanned Lu Qinghu's body, he froze there for an instant. A few seconds later, he came to a halt again.

He burst into laughter and said, "What a thunder spirit. I was worried about not having a successor, so one was sent to me. God helped me." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly flew down towards where the brother and sister were lying.

As for Bing Qian, she chased her all the way, looking at the purple figure in front of her, feeling a mixture of love and hate in her heart. As she chased after her, she suddenly noticed that Lei Ming had fallen quickly. She looked along the place where Lei Ming landed, and at a glance she saw the figure lying on the ground.

Lu Qingxia, who was on the ground, couldn't help but be overjoyed under the investigation with her spiritual consciousness: "The ice spirit body turned out to be an ice spirit body, and finally has a suitable successor. Huh! Lei Ming, for the sake of leading the way for me, I'll let you go for the time being.

Already." After saying that, he flew towards the place where the thunder was.

As soon as Lei Ming took Lu Qinghu into his arms and fed him a pill, Bing Qian fell beside him. Lei Ming was frightened and hid quickly. Bing Qian ignored Lei Ming this time, directly picked up Lu Qingxia, and

Lei Ming took the elixir and then turned his head to look at Lei Ming: "I think the relationship between these two children must be unusual. For the sake of my precious apprentice, I will let you go for the time being."

Bingqian hugged Lu Qingxia and took off into the sky, flying towards the extreme north at high speed. Lei Ming watched Bingqian's flying figure until she disappeared from sight, then he hugged Lu Qinghu and flew towards the extreme south.

Lu Qingfeng was completely unaware of everything that happened at home. He was still immersed in the excitement of becoming a true disciple and how to guard against revenge that he would never regret.

The main peak of Qingyun Sword Sect is called Qingyun Peak. When you climb the main peak, you will find that the top of the mountain is like a small continent. There is no fog here, the sight is very wide, and the endless buildings can be seen. These buildings are scattered and lined up in rows.

Each building has a herringbone spire, covered with blue glazed tiles. When the sun shines down, a wave of fish-scale aqua ripples appears. Looking up from below, the blue sky and white clouds are slowly rising above it.

The ground floats past, giving people a wonderful feeling of the sea and the sky connecting.

To the east of this huge building complex, there is an area one kilometer in radius, surrounded by a red wall. Directly east of this wall, where Lu Qingfeng came up, is the main entrance of the courtyard.

At this time, the door has been opened. Looking inward along the open door, the enclosed place seems a bit empty, but in the center, there is an octagonal tower. The tower looks simple and elegant. People see it

My first impression is that this tower must have gone through countless years of precipitation to become what it is today.

The tower is divided into eight floors. Sixty-four wind chimes are hung on the tower. Outside the courtyard wall are tall and dense forests. When the mountain breeze blows, the leaves are whirling. On the tower, the sound of tinkling bells is pleasant. The rest of the place is flat.

On the smooth bluestone ground, groups of Qingyun Sword Sect disciples patrolled the tower continuously.

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect are divided into five levels. The lowest level is the outer disciples, who wear gray robes with blue cloud patterns embroidered on the hem. Then there are the inner disciples, who wear green robes with blue cloud patterns embroidered on the hem.

Then there are the elite disciples, wearing blue robes with white moire patterns on the hems. Finally, there are the true disciples, wearing white robes with golden moiré patterns on the hems. In addition, the deacon disciples of the sect are independent of the four major disciples, and they are unified.

Wearing a green robe with yellow cloud patterns embroidered on the hem.

When Lu Qingfeng came to the door, there were two deacon disciples on duty here. When they saw Lu Qingfeng approaching, they all bowed respectfully and saluted: "Hello, senior brother, please come in." Lu Qingfeng nodded slightly and walked away.

Go in.

In the Qingyun Sword Sect, the true disciples have supreme rights. Apart from the sect leader and elders, the true disciples have the greatest power. For the disciples below, they can do whatever they want except for the life and death of the others.

Arriving at the door of the Sutra Collection Tower, there were also two deacon disciples on duty. Seeing Lu Qingfeng coming, they also said politely: "Hello, senior brother, please show me your token."

The deacon disciple took the token. It was three inches wide and four inches long. It was made of white chalcedony. On the front was the word "order" and on the back was the word "Qingfeng". The deacon disciple looked at the token and held it in both hands and handed it to Lu Qingfeng:

"I'm sorry, senior brother. It's my duty and I have to do this. Senior brother, please come in." Lu Qingfeng said with a smile, "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work. It's a good thing you did this."

The first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Tower covers an area of ​​about 1,500 square meters. Ring-shaped bookshelves are arranged here. Each book is stacked in categories according to the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice, etc.

Here, on this floor, each technique only has the first three levels, and martial arts are the lowest human level. Lu Qingfeng's eyes swept across this floor and found that they were all outer disciples wearing gray robes.

The second floor covers an area of ​​about 1,200 square meters and is the same as the first floor. Each skill has the first six floors, which contain prefecture-level martial arts.

The third floor covers an area of ​​1,000 square meters. All the exercises here are up to the first nine levels, and the martial arts are at the Tianji level. The fourth floor covers an area of ​​900 square meters. After arriving here, all the exercises are at the complete twelfth level.

That is to say, god-level martial arts and martial arts are also god-level martial arts.

Those who can come here are all true disciples. In the entire Qingyun Sword Sect, there are no more than 170 true disciples, so this place seems very empty, with only a dozen or so scattered people studying here.

When Lu Qingfeng came to the Buddhist Scripture Tower, what he needed was not the exercises. The True Interpretation of the Five Elements was the most suitable exercise for him to practice. Other exercises were useless.

What he urgently needed was martial arts. As his cultivation level improved, Lu Qingfeng discovered that Taiyi Xuanmen swordsmanship was no longer suitable for him. He must find a martial skill that suits him as soon as possible. If it really doesn't exist, think again.

Other ways.

After walking around on the fourth floor, he didn't find any martial arts that suited him best. Lu Qingfeng felt a little disappointed. He decided to try his luck on the fifth floor. When he came to the fifth floor, he saw that there were no martial arts here.

Special martial arts, this level was his only hope, because he saw a sign erected on the steps leading to the sixth level, with the words "True Disciple Stop" clearly written on it.

Lu Qingfeng searched carefully on this floor and found only the last one. He had not found the martial arts suitable for him yet. With a glimmer of hope, he picked up the last one and saw five words "Five Elements" written on the cover.

"Clone Technique", opened the first page, and the content inside immediately attracted it.

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