Deep in the mountains deep within the Ancient Bailian Sect, there is a natural lake. Qin Yu would be shocked if he were here, as his figure is actually reflected in the lake.
Beside the lake, two old men were leisurely fishermen holding simple fishing rods. Among them, a rickety old man glanced at Qin Yu reflected in the lake and said: "What a strange finger. There is something strange in this guy's body, old man."
I can’t even see through it!”
"It's a pity that this child's cultivation is not higher than the Infant Transformation Realm, and he will suffer a disadvantage when facing the Knocking Dao Realm. Otherwise, he should have a great chance of getting a place to enter the Immortal Martial Secret Realm!"
Another old man with gray hair and a childlike face said calmly: "Not only you, I can't see through it. No wonder this kid is so weird. I have a hunch that this kid may be able to give us a surprise. Moreover, even if this kid can't get a quota,
, being a proud man of heaven who can see the trapped dragon stars will also be beneficial to his future cultivation. In time, he may become the pillar of our Ancient Hundred Refiners Sect!"
"I'll give you some advice!" the rickety old man said calmly.
"No... you can't go. Not only can you not go, but no one can go. Since this kid can cultivate to this point alone, it shows that his understanding is extraordinary. Let him explore alone. I want to see how far he can go!
"
"Haha, do you want to let it go?"
The old man with gray hair and childlike face smiled and said nothing.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is less than five days before the disciple competition.
Most of the disciples who had gone through training in the sect had returned to the sect, and the ancient Bailian sect was many times more lively than usual.
At this time, Qin Yu stood under a certain mountain peak where seven generations of disciples lived, looking at the two rooms with open doors, and frowned slightly.
The last time he came was to the Death Canopy, Qin Yu also left five thousand contribution points. Because his disciples were about to compete, Qin Yu was not in a hurry to find them after returning to the sect. At this time
When they came, the two men disappeared.
"Did he just join in the fun? Or did Tengshan become a sixth-generation disciple and both of them moved to the place where sixth-generation disciples live?" Qin Yu pondered.
Just when he was about to leave to look for the place where the sixth generation disciples lived, he accidentally stepped behind and saw a disciple standing under a big tree and secretly looking around.
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking something was wrong.
The disciple seemed to realize that Qin Yu had noticed him, his expression changed slightly, he quickly turned his head away, and left slowly, pretending to be idle.
"Stop!" Qin Yu shouted sharply.
The disciple was startled. Qin Yu's roar contained pure Gang Yuan, which was enough to shock the disciple and make him dizzy.
The energy and blood in the disciple's body boiled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He turned his head to look at Qin Yu in horror, and said in horror: "Brother, it's none of my business. It was Senior Brother Du who asked me to come..."
"Where are the two of them?" Qin Yu raised his steps slightly and shouted sharply.
"I don't know... you... why don't you ask Senior Brother Du..." Being enveloped by Qin Yu's pressure, the disciple had difficulty breathing, his face turned pale, and his voice was crying.
"Lead the way!" Qin Yu said coldly.
"Yes...yes..." How dare the disciple have any different intentions? He led the way honestly.
A quarter of an hour later.
A small courtyard at the foot of a certain mountain peak where disciples of the Sixth Generation lived.
"Senior brother...this is where Senior Brother Du lives. Senior Brother Du should be inside!" the disciple said in horror.
Qin Yu's face was expressionless, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the small courtyard. He found that there was a formation in a certain house in the small courtyard that blocked his spiritual consciousness. Without saying a word, he kicked open the closed courtyard door and said coldly: "Finally,
It’s best not to leave, otherwise, you will suffer the consequences at your own risk!”.
After saying that, Qin Yu walked straight towards the room with the formation, and shattered the door with one palm. When he saw the scene in the room, Qin Yu's pupils slowly condensed, and he stared blankly at the two flesh and blood bodies lying on the ground.
Fuzzy disciple.
The hands and feet of these two disciples were destroyed by gravity. It was more like their hands and feet were crushed by feet. Their bodies were completely bruised, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their white bones could be faintly seen. Who were these two disciples if they weren't Teng Shan and Teng Feng?
Looking at the broken bones of their palms, hands and feet, Qin Yu's mind recalled the scene when he saw Tengshan for the first time after escaping from the sea of magma.
At that time, Tengshan's innocent smile, the friendly words "Brother A Chou" and the words Tengshan and Teng Feng argued in low voices...
Recalling the scene in the Land of Drums, when Teng Feng knelt down to plead for Tengshan and was whipped...
Although Qin Yu didn't really get along with the two of them for long, Tengshan's simplicity made Qin Yu feel warm in his heart.
It can also be said that if Tengshan had not kindly brought him back to the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect, he might have died tragically long ago...
Teng Feng is cautious and rational by nature. Although he is not good at words, he can express his feelings with actions. Qin Yu appreciates and is pleased with their personalities. But now, the two people who were originally full of energy and impetus,
Lying in front of me like a dead corpse...
At this moment, Qin Yu was surprisingly not angry, and his heart was terrifyingly calm.
He shattered the formation in the room with one hand, and a sense of blood rushed towards him. Qin Yu walked into the room expressionlessly, took out the Muyuan spiritual liquid, and poured it into the mouths of the two of them.
Fortunately, although the injury was extremely serious, he still had half of his life left.
Then, Qin Yu took out two more pills and put them in their mouths. Then, Qin Yu held one in each hand, stood up slowly, and walked out of the small courtyard.
"Where are Du Chen and Na Lu Kun?" Qin Yu slowly walked towards the disciple and said coldly.
Although Du Chen's strength was strong, it was not enough to make Tengshan and Teng Feng unable to fight back. There were no traces of fighting in the whole courtyard, so...there was someone else behind the two men's actions. Qin Yu guessed,
Maybe it's Lu Kun!
"I...I really don't know where Senior Brother Du is..." The disciple trembled and said tremblingly. His legs were so weak that he almost collapsed. When he saw the killing intent in Qin Yu's eyes, the disciple's whole body was filled with panic.
Shaking, as if thinking of something, he quickly said: "No...but I heard a few days ago...Du...Senior Brother Du is going to play the drum..."
Qin Yu picked up the unconscious Teng Shan and Teng Feng and walked away.
The land of drums!
Because many disciples returned to the sect after training and wanted to see how much their strength had improved, the place where the drums were played was crowded with people, and many disciples were queuing up to wait for the drums to be played.
At this time, Qin Yu came over with the bloody Tengshan and Teng Feng, attracting the attention of many disciples. Many disciples frowned and stared at Qin Yu and then looked at Tengshan and Teng Feng. Some disciples showed their
Angry face.
"Stop, what's going on with these two junior brothers?" A disciple who was aggrieved stopped Qin Yu and said angrily.
In the ancient Bailian Sect, there are all grievances among the disciples, but if there is any grievance, they will go to the place of duel. Very few people beat people like this in broad daylight.
Qin Yu glanced at this disciple, slowly put down Teng Shan and Teng Feng, and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, help me take care of one or two!" After saying that, Qin Yu walked directly towards the crowd, his expression at the moment was
His consciousness has locked onto Du Chen who is close to the war drum.
At this time, Du Chen looked excitedly at the burly young man standing in front under the war drum, his face filled with joy and expectation.
In a twist of events, I thought that because of the named disciple, I had completely offended Senior Brother Lu Kun, but I didn't expect that the murderer had been found. Just when Du Chen thought he had a scapegoat to resolve his fault, Lu Kun actually went into seclusion, and the murderer
He also became a disciple of the fifth generation.
In the past two years, Du Chen has always been anxious and worried, deeply afraid that Qin Yu would cause trouble for him.
A few days ago, Lu Kun came out of seclusion. Du Chen couldn't wait to find Lu Kun and told the story about the named disciple in a more elaborate manner.
Lu Kun was furious and asked Du Chen to capture Teng Shan and Teng Feng and torture them to extract a confession. However, they unexpectedly got nothing because the disciple competition was about to take place and Lu Kun did not have much time to spend.
At this point, I just told Du Chen that he was going to find out Qin Yu, and if he did, he could accept Du Chen as a registered disciple!
At this time, Du Chen was excited. He had already made arrangements. As long as the ugly monster came back, he would definitely go to the mountain where the seventh generation disciples lived, and he had arranged for the disciples to stay there...
As long as he waits for that ugly monster, hehe... he can become Senior Brother Lu's registered disciple.
You know, Senior Brother Lu's strength has soared after he came out of seclusion this time, and he is preparing to challenge the fourth generation of disciples. As long as he succeeds... he will be qualified to accept disciples, and at that time... his status can't be improved even if he doesn't.
Just when Du Chen was filled with excitement and expectation, he suddenly felt someone grabbing his right arm. He turned his head in confusion. Before he could see the person clearly, a heartbreaking pain came to his heart along with the crisp sound of bones breaking.
.
"Yes..." Du Chen screamed like a slaughtering pig, and tens of thousands of disciples all turned to look at Du Chen.
"Bang!" The sound of bones breaking continued. Qin Yu slapped off Du Chen's hands and feet with an expressionless face, and also disabled his palms and soles.
Du Chen, who almost fainted from the pain, looked at Qin Yu in horror. When he recognized Qin Yu, Du Chen screamed in the direction of the war drum: "Senior Brother Lu... help me!"
Qin Yu crushed Du Chen's palm with his foot, followed Du Chen's gaze, and slowly turned his head to look at the burly young man.
Lu Kun, a burly young man, was rising into the air, level with the war drums, and was about to gather his energy to play the drums when he heard Du Chen's screams. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Yu, who was standing next to Du Chen.
Their eyes met, and there was doubt in the eyes of the burly young man.
But Qin Yu's eyes were full of shooting intent. Without saying a word, he suddenly jumped up and raised his hand to press at the burly young man in front of him.
As Qin Yu pressed the index finger of his right hand, his right hand burst out with colorful light. In the eyes of many disciples, a giant colorful hand seemed to press towards Lu Kun with shocking power.
Lu Kun was horrified. This finger made him feel the danger of death. He roared, and the light in his body formed a defensive shield. Just as he was using his weapons to fight back.
An overwhelming force pushed him onto the war drum.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The war drums roared, and what shocked everyone to the extreme was that the war drums actually sounded forty-two times!