After hearing this, Chen Qingyang just shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile and didn't care much.

Although he was very curious about the Taoist supreme Xuantian Dao Sutra, Chen Qingyang also knew that the truth of being greedy and chewing too much was enough for him to devote all his energy to studying and comprehending the Xuantian Dao Sutra.

"Senior, how many family sects are there in this Qinling Mountain Range?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"More than thirty!" Yuan Haichan said.

Although he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked to learn that there were more than thirty family sects in this Qinling Mountain Range alone.

You must know that these thirty family sects are not simple forces, any one who moves to the secular world is basically an invincible existence.

It seems that this cultivation world is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

"Then we'll challenge their geniuses one by one?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"Since you have this ambition, Lao Dao will naturally fulfill you, but are you sure you don't need to rest?" Yuan Haichan asked.

"No, I don't." Chen Qingyang shook his head, his eyes flickering, and his fighting spirit was high.

In the next two days, the originally calm Qinling Mountains suddenly became lively, and the initiator was a young man named Chen Qingyang.

In the space of more than two days, he challenged the genius masters of the major family sects in the Qinling Mountains one after another, and there was almost no stop, just like a battle maniac.

According to insiders, Chen Qingyang's battles are almost more losses and fewer wins, but every time he can get out of the way, all because he has an unfathomable master by his side, even if the hidden masters of the various sects make a move, they can't keep the two of them.

Just now, Chen Qingyang fought with the genius of the Chiyan Sect, the second largest sect in the Qinling Mountains, and the two fought more than 200 moves, and in the end, Chen Qingyang was defeated and fled with serious injuries.

In addition to the first sect of Zhongnan Mountain and the first Quanzhen Sect of Taoism in China, Chen Qingyang challenged the genius masters of almost all the family sects in the Qinling Mountain Range.

Just when everyone was expecting that this battle madman would find the Quanzhen Sect, he suddenly disappeared and completely disappeared into the Qinling Mountains.

When the moon is in the sky, the Qinling Mountains are exceptionally silent tonight.

In a hidden cave, where moonlight shines through the opening, a young man in disarrayed clothes is sitting on a boulder, meditating cross-legged.

The young man was Chen Qingyang, compared to the previous two days, his casual sportswear was already in tatters, and there were even undried blood stains on it.

The genius of the Chiyan Sect was the strongest genius that Chen Qingyang challenged in the Qinling Mountain Range, and he was not a few years older than Chen Qingyang, but he had already broken through to the half-step innate realm three years ago, and his strength was terrifying.

With his invincible fighting spirit, Chen Qingyang held more than 200 moves in his hands, and finally lost the defeat, and even resisted the opponent's several punches, if it weren't for his strong physique that had been transformed by the "I Ching Tendon", the power of those punches alone would be enough for him to go to see Lord Yama.

Two hours had passed since the battle, and it took Chen Qingyang two hours to heal the injuries in his body, so you can imagine how badly he was injured before.

"Wake up!" Yuan Haichan stood aside and asked with a chuckle.

In the past three days, he has watched Chen Qingyang challenge the genius of the major family sects, and no one knows Chen Qingyang's progress better than him, which can almost be described as rapid.

In just three days, Chen Qingyang went from a martial artist who had just broken through to the early stage of condensation, and was actually able to compete with the super genius of the second most powerful sect in the Qinling Mountains with more than 200 moves, if this was spread, I am afraid it would shock the entire cultivation world.

Chen Qingyang nodded slowly, and after exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, he stood up.

"The Red Flame Sect's Flame Burning Technique is really powerful, unless I refine my strength in a short period of time, it will never be his opponent." Chen Qingyang said with a sigh.

The Burning Flame Technique is the top cultivation method of the Chiyan Sect, and it is the same as the "Xuanxin Secret Codex" that Chen Qingyang cultivated at the beginning, it is also a prefecture-level martial art, and Chen Qingyang can fight with that genius for more than 200 moves before he is defeated, which is already very extreme.

Unless he takes a big step forward in his strength, he will never be his opponent.

"Don't be in a hurry, your strength has improved too fast in the past three days, it's time to slow down, being too impatient will only backfire." Yuan Haichan reminded.

"I understand." Chen Qingyang nodded in response.

"There is no need for you to go to the Quanzhen Sect, with your current strength, against their geniuses, you will be defeated in less than ten moves." Yuan Haichan said.

"So strong?" Chen Qingyang's expression was slightly startled.

For this Quanzhen Sect, the head of Huaxia Taoism, he has long been like thunder, but as the second largest sect in the Qinling Mountain Range, their genius can only defeat Chen Qingyang in more than two hundred moves.

But the genius of the Quanzhen Sect was able to defeat him within ten moves, and the gap didn't seem to be ordinary.

"Ten moves is already a conservative estimate, if it is a master of the sect, you won't even have a chance to make a move." Yuan Haichan said with a smile.

The Sect Leader is the most demonic genius in the entire Quanzhen Sect, not only is he an invincible existence of the same age, even if he is a disciple of the older generation, there are very few people who can defeat him.

Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly, he knew that Yuan Haichan didn't need to joke with him, but he was still very curious, and asked, "How old is that sect leader now?" ”

Before, Chen Qingyang saw that the genius master of the Chiyan Sect was a few years older than him, if it was the same age, Chen Qingyang believed that no one in the Chiyan Sect should be his opponent.

Yuan Haichan squinted his eyes lightly and said with a smile: "As far as Lao Dao knows, the descendant of the younger generation of the Quanzhen Sect is exactly eighteen years old this year. ”

"What?" Chen Qingyang's eyes widened and he looked at Yuan Haichan in disbelief.

The eighteen-year-old half-step innate master, and Chen Qingyang has no chance to make a move at all, it is definitely an extremely powerful half-step innate realm.

Is there really such a demon in the world?

"Is he still human?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"It is indeed a demon, even if it is the Quanzhen Sect for thousands of years, he is the second one who can step into a half-step innate at this age." Yuan Haichan said.

Chen Qingyang thinks that he can be regarded as a peerless demon talent, but compared with the person in charge of the sect, the gap does not seem to be ordinary!

"Senior, are you really not a member of the Quanzhen Sect?" Chen Qingyang looked at Yuan Haichan curiously and asked.

Yuan Haichan seems to know a lot about the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect, and he also knows the supreme Taoist "Xuantian Dao Canon", which is the secret of the Quanzhen Sect, if he is not a person of the Quanzhen Sect, how can he know?

"Yes and no." Yuan Haichan said with a mysterious smile.

"What do you mean?" Listening to Yuan Haichan's pun, Chen Qingyang was even more puzzled.