Probe hand pure Yang into the knife, thousands of fluttering with the wind.
The pure yang transforms into a falling knife, and rises gracefully in the wind.
Zhou Yeqing looked at the pure sun knife flying like chrysanthemum petals in the sky, and did not dare to be careless. Although the knife was small, it had a sharp cold light, and the tip of the knife seemed to be embedded with a star. It did not look so easy to deal with.
"When the old man taught Moving Heaven, he only said that it was a Tiangang method, and there were no moves or anything like that. It was harmful~"
Zhou Yeqing felt a little regretful, his eyes reflected the petal knives flying all over the sky, and he was even more shocked. Those who control the world with their hands are the real Dharma. How can there be anyone like him who can hit here and there with a pair of fists? .
Although he was unhappy in his heart, when Yang Dao came forward, a stern look came into his eyes.
I saw Zhou Yeqing standing with his feet apart, and the golden and green thoughts coming together from his fists. His energy was unparalleled, his Jingsongyi and Dongtian were activated at the same time. Two colors of arrogance were also ignited on his body, and the golden and green colors combined. It is not melted and is extremely magnificent, like a true war immortal left behind by the Nine Heavens.
"Senior brother?! This..."
Aya looked at this scene with some surprise, and then turned to the side. The white-bearded old man also looked at the young man in the field with a strange expression.
"This little guy is interesting. He can actually cultivate his will by using the magic of heaven."
"When Ye Zizi went up the mountain for the first time, it must have been like this."
Zhou Yeqing glanced at the figures in Tianji, and his heart sank. Those five people were obviously elders of the Song Sect. He had met the old man and Aya, so he naturally knew what the means were. If he could see the leopard from the inside, he must be the one who did it. It's also extraordinary.
And now it's just one person who takes action, but it's hard to tell what will happen next. The old man obviously doesn't care about him at the moment. Elder Aya, Zhou Yeqing only met her once half a month ago, and they don't have much friendship. If she doesn't take action against him, she won't He was already burning incense, so how could he dare to ask her for help?
After some quick calculations in his mind, Zhou Yeqing also made up his mind, bucked the trend and rushed forward.
Everyone saw the strange young man wearing colorful flames, killing straight into the air. The sun sword was as dense as drizzle, but he was not afraid. He pinched it in his hand, and the golden and green energy gathered in the blink of an eye and turned into A Taoist soldier!
This artifact is like a cluster of thunder, but also like a gun and a stick. It has no fixed shape and is constantly evolving, as if it is alive.
With a weapon in his hand, Zhou Yeqing's eyes became even more fierce, and he danced with the shadow of a spear, striking directly at thousands of sun knives.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!..."
In the distant sky, the sounds of gold and iron echoed endlessly, and countless sun knives were like fish fry in the river, rushing to kill the young man covered in fireworks.
When Mo Xuan saw Zhou Yeqing's move to move the sky, he understood that this child was brought back by his stubborn junior brother. On a whim, he tried it out, but he didn't expect that this kid had already cultivated his spirit. , and it can be controlled and used for one's own use, which made me feel a little doubtful.
Because when that person exchanged with his fifth junior brother, their brothers were all present. According to what that person said, his fifth junior brother had no chance to practice this method, but now this young man has not only practiced it, but also is extraordinary. generally.
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan hesitated, looked at the brave young man in the sky, and had an idea.
"Did you admit the wrong person?!"
During the time when Song Zong's generation was about to become a disciple, other famous sects also came to watch the ceremony. Although the ceremony was not held today and the visitors were arranged on other peaks, it was inevitable that some people would mix in and come to Daowang Peak.
If he hits the wrong person, Song Zong will not look good on his face.
Mo Xuan looked back at the people, looking for a decision, but Aya was still angry with him for being careless, and turned away with a snort, ignoring him. The white-bearded old man smiled and said nothing.
As for the remaining one, his third junior brother has always been silent.
Mo Xuan turned his gaze to the old man beside him again, thought for a while and said: "Lao Wu, this child is your disciple?!"
The old man looked calm and shook his head. That day, the gangster asked for his gourd, but the old man wouldn't give it to him, so there was no relationship between master and disciple.
Mo Xuan's face froze, and he was a little annoyed. Sure enough, he hit the wrong person.
"I knew that the master had no understanding, how could he teach such a disciple..."
Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, he retracted his magic, and the thousands of sun knives turned into light-colored energy and merged into the void.
Zhou Yeqing kept dancing, and was still thinking about how to solve the situation. The Yang Dao couldn't be broken at all, and he kept cutting it, as if he wanted to fight to the death. But suddenly he found that the thousands of thin knives in front of him were scattered.
Not knowing why, Zhou Yeqing held the weapon in front of him and raised his head, well... five people were staring at him.
He can't defeat any of them, and he can't even break through the Thousands of Sun Swords in his hand. Now five of them are coming together?! Humph~ Is there any way to survive?
Zhou Yeqing didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and ran away. There was no way he could put up a fight. What else was there to fight? They were a bunch of old men and old ladies who were cheating...
Many disciples in the Pine Dropping Needle Square below were stunned for a moment. The mysterious young man who was so brave just now, breaking the clouds and sky, turned around and ran away. After a few breaths, he was almost out of sight. The contrast was too great.
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Not only the disciples below were surprised, but several elders in Yuntian were also confused when they looked at Zhou Yeqing who was running away.
"What is this kid running for?"
Aya stepped forward, looked at the stream of light, and said in confusion.
"What are you afraid of? A few of us old guys will join forces. What else can you be afraid of?" the white-bearded old man said with a faint smile.
Mo Xuan was stunned by what the two said. He looked at the young man in the distance and then at a few people.
"You...you know him?"
Aya rolled her eyes at Mo Xuan and told Zhou Yeqing's details angrily.
"You are so young, but you still get angry with someone's disciples. How shameful." After saying that, he went to look for Zhou Yeqing.
After hearing this, Mo Xuan shook his head, looked at the old man aside with the same annoyance, and said, "Didn't you say that he is not your disciple?"
The old man looked at Zhou Yeqing walking away and said in his heart: "You worthless brat~" He didn't answer, then turned around and walked towards the mountain behind Daowang Peak.
Mo Xuan was also embarrassed today. He sighed and shook his sleeves, then turned away in the same way.
The white-bearded old man shook his head helplessly and stepped forward.
"Rong'er, you will be in charge today."
"There must be no deviation in the formal ceremony three days later."
"Yes! Master."
In the square, a woman agreed.
"Yeah~" The white-bearded old man nodded with satisfaction, and then disappeared with another elder.
On the high platform, the eyes of many disciples were gathered towards that place. The graceful figure was a familiar figure, she was the senior sister of the Song Sect, Li Wanrong.
Zhou Yeqing galloped all the way, breaking through the clouds and fog.
"This damn old man! Selling me away again?!"
Yun Tianshang was cursing, but he didn't dare to stop. Not to mention those old men and ladies, there are still tens of thousands of disciples down there. Let's run as far away as possible while no one is chasing them.
It wasn't until the sky darkened that Zhou Yeqing was running that he stopped. There were no five peaks of Laojun Mountain in front of him, only a small crystal clear peak.
This mountain peak is smooth, not steep at all, and is as clear as jade, with fairy mist curling up.
Standing in the sky, Zhou Yeqing could only see a bit of blue-white light on the top of the mountain, which was dazzling, and the surrounding glow was constantly changing, which was very strange.
"Is there a treasure?"
With this in mind, I had to go straight over, not wanting to be blocked by an invisible air shield in the sky.
Since ancient times, places with rare treasures have always been different. This place is so extraordinary, with the rays of light shining all over it, and it is also located around Laojun Mountain. The things in the Xianjia Blessed Land should not be much different.
Zhou Yeqing first looked back and saw that no one was chasing him, and then he felt relieved.
"I think so. How could such a big sect pay attention to a little guy like me?"
"After all, I still have no connection with Song Zong. It doesn't matter whether it's harmful or not."
Thinking of the past, Zhou Yeqing winked for a few seconds, then looked at the jade-white mountain peak with a smile on his face.
Sometimes destiny has to be there, but when destiny is not there, don't force it. When he was still a boy, Zhou Yeqing already dealt with things like this.
Although he really wanted to go to Daowang Peak and join the Song Sect, he missed it the first time and didn't go. Now for the second time, someone inexplicably took action against him. He was not a disciple of the Song Sect, and he and the old man had no master or disciple.
Those people stood together with the old man, knowingly asking questions, but they chose to make things difficult for him.
There is no need to leave me here, I have my own place to stay. Back then, he helped the old man, and in recent years, the old man has also spread the word to him. It can be regarded as clear, and no one owes anyone.
Thinking like this, he wasn't depressed anymore. He rubbed his hands and headed towards the foot of Yubai Peak eagerly.
"Ah~ It is indeed a blessed land of immortals. Even the mountains are fragrant."
As soon as Zhou Yeqing landed on the mountain peak, he was hit by a layer of milky white mist. He took a gentle breath, and there was actually a faint aroma. After a slight pause, Zhou Yeqing looked at the white mist, and inhaled hard again, feeling a little...
Familiar feeling.
"Why does it smell like I've smelled it somewhere before?"
Zhou Yeqing really couldn't remember it, but it felt like there was a thorn in his heart, which made him a little uneasy.
"Forget it, don't care, take it and talk about it later."
The Yubai Mountain Peak was very smooth and there were no mountain roads. Zhou Yeqing thought for a while and came up with an idea. He began to accumulate strength under his feet and wanted to jump directly up, but he lost his strength again halfway through the accumulation.
"It is said that the spiritual beings in the world are guarded by something to prevent others from getting involved. I rushed forward so rudely. If there really is something, wouldn't I be throwing myself into a trap?!"
"And there was already something stopping me in the sky just now."
"But if you move too much and damage the mountain, it's not good."
After all, losing one's immortal roots requires karma, and Zhou Yeqing wouldn't dare to touch it.
After thinking about it again, Zhou Yeqing's eyes lit up and he stepped back a little. Then he raised his hands on both sides, urging Jingsong Yi and Dongtian. He saw one gold and one green in his hands, and when he flicked his arms, the two golden and green Qi Qi
It became a long whip rope, which went around the Yubai Mountain and joined together.
After pulling hard, it felt very stable. Zhou Yeqing was extremely satisfied.
"This method is really good. It can do anything."
Then he used his strength to pull the two ropes diagonally, and Zhou Yeqing climbed up step by step.