Chapter Seventy-Two: A Different Master

86_86570 "Zhou Qingyuan, don't go too far!" Qingping calmed down and said in a deep voice: "You and I are both disciples of the same Jinxu lineage, why do you have to work hard to force each other!"

Zhou Cheng pouted when he heard this, and chuckled: "When did Senior Brother Qingping become so concerned about the friendship of the same family?"

Earlier, when you made provocative remarks and were struggling with each other, why didn't you remember that you were "also a disciple of the same Jinxu lineage"?

Not only did Zhou Cheng feel disdainful of Qingping's actions, but some disciples who knew what Qingping had done before also showed disdain.

People can shamelessly say that this kind of process can be regarded as a kind of realm.

However, Qingping didn't seem to see the eyes of others at all, he still looked at Zhou Cheng, and sneered: "Senior Brother Qingyuan, we may have some misunderstandings, I was hit by a blow before, and my words and deeds were out of place, please don't take it to heart." ”

Words and deeds are out of place...... The corners of Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, shook his head and walked towards Qingping, and he didn't stop until he came to a place more than four feet in front of Qingping.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was already a cultivator in the strength stage, and because he had just broken through the realm, neither mana nor divine consciousness had yet calmed down, and from time to time a little breath leaked out of his body.

The momentum of the Strength Stage was already quite stressful for the Essence Stage Refiners, and after Zhou Cheng stopped, Qingping subconsciously took a step back.

"You, what do you want to do? This is not a martial arts arena!"

Qingping's tone was a little panicked, as if he was afraid that Zhou Cheng would suddenly attack him.

"I've never seen someone as brazen as you!" Zhou Cheng said in a calm tone, word by word.

"Zhou Qingyuan, you dare to scold me for being brazen!?" Qingping finally completely tore through the disguise, his face was hideous, and his eyes were vicious waiting for Zhou Cheng.

And Zhou Cheng was calm, and chuckled: "Scolding, Senior Brother Qingping said that he laughed, shamelessness is the most suitable word to describe you, presumably the senior brothers and sisters present also think the same." ”

A disciple in the crowd immediately chimed in: "That's right! The word brazen is so apt to describe Qingping!"

"Haha, don't be embarrassed Qingping, the word brazen will never insult you!"

"Senior Brother Qingyuan is really knowledgeable, and the words are so appropriate!"

Qingping listened to these people's words, his face turned blue and purple, and his teeth clenched, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Zhou Qingyuan, leave a line in life, I really want to see you in the future! My master is also a master of the Seven Spirits and Returning to the Truth, and he is not weaker than your master Huaizhen Daoist!"

As soon as these words came out, the voices of those discussions suddenly became much less, although the disciples in the Mid-Levels Courtyard are all true transmissions, but their respective masters are strong and weak, and there are only a handful of disciples who have returned to the true master of the seven spirits.

Seeing the surrounding situation, Qingping was secretly proud in his heart, and at the same time relieved, so he raised his chin slightly, and said to Zhou Cheng: "Senior Brother Qingyuan, the previous bet was just a joke, why should you take it seriously." If you're so calculating, I'm afraid there will be something wrong with your heart. ”

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression suddenly became calm, and he sneered: "In this way, Senior Brother Qingping doesn't want to fulfill the gambling contract. ”

Qingping shook his head and said, "It's just a joke, Senior Brother Qingyuan, you are too persistent." ”

"Hey, why are you so shameless! Obviously, you first proposed a bet to my senior brother, and now you say it's a joke?

Zhou Chengwan chuckled, he didn't need to look at it at all to know who was coming, "Little junior brother, why are you here?"

Sure enough, when he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, he saw a twelve-year-old, handsome and lovely little Taoist priest running over, it was his little junior brother Qingding.

It's just that his two little hands are still holding two chicken legs each, and the oil stains are also stained on his cheeks, which makes his image completely ruined immediately.

Qingding ran to Zhou Cheng's side, swallowed a piece of chicken, and said: "The vision on the Jade Void Peak has been seen by almost the entire Taihua Mountain, I know that it is Senior Brother You have comprehended the vision of the Purple Void Heavenly Immortal Sword, so I wanted to come here to give you good news, but I didn't expect to see this idiot." ”

Speaking of the end, Qingding stretched out his finger and pointed at Qingping.

"Little ghost, are you looking for death?" Qingping looked at Qingding with gloomy eyes, he didn't dare to provoke Zhou Cheng, who had a strong spirit and cultivation, but obviously he didn't have Qingding who had achieved great spirit, he was not afraid at all!

"I'm looking for death?" Qingding's little face was suddenly covered with frost, and then he felt out sixteen runes in his sleeve, all kinds of fluctuations with mana and Dao rhyme, and then sneered: "Who is looking for death now!?"

Zhou Cheng secretly rolled his eyes, now the things in Qingding's hand are too exaggerated, these sixteen chapters of runes are all at the level of the second order, and each one is equivalent to the full force of the refiner of the Strength Period.

If Qingping is hit, he will definitely die!

......

At the same time, at the top of the Golden Void Peak, a figure walked out of a palace where the true master lived.

This is a middle-aged Taoist with gray hair and an ordinary appearance, and there is a young man standing next to him, who is the disciple who ran away with his eyes flashing after Zhou Cheng entered the Mid-Levels Courtyard.

"You said that someone is a bully and oppresses people with cultivation as a force, and wants to force Qingyuan to invite himself into the outer door?"

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist's question, the disciple hurriedly said, "That's right, Master Huaizheng, you can save Senior Brother Qingping, that Zhou Qingyuan was too much!"

Huai Zheng Dao glanced at the disciple with a calm gaze, and then said to the void: "Senior Brother Huaizhen, since you are here, why do you have to hide your body?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a fluctuation in the void, and a Huaizhen Taoist with a gentle smile appeared, and then said lightly: "Senior Brother Huaizheng, since you already know what happened, why did you come out?"

This sentence was said by the disciple's heart for a while, Huaizheng already knew what had happened?

"Do I know anything? I don't know anything. Huai Zhengdao suddenly laughed and said, "My apprentice seems to be being bullied by your apprentice." ”

Huaizhen Daoist sighed lightly and said, "A pot of immortal drunk?"

Huai Zhengdao shook his head and said categorically: "One altar!"

"Okay! One altar is one altar!" Huaizhen Daoist did not hesitate, and directly took out a wine jar more than a foot high from the sleeve of the Taoist robe, and then threw it to Huaizheng Daoren.

Huai Zhengdao didn't open the seal of the wine jar, but just smelled it lightly and laughed: "Sure enough, it's a good immortal drunk! Come on, come on, junior brother go with me! I caught an ice carp in Hanyutan a few days ago, and just cooked it, wouldn't it be nice to have good wine and delicious food!"

When this Huaizhen Taoist saw the wine, he completely left the Qingping matter behind......

"Senior Uncle Huaizheng, Senior Brother Qingping, he ......," the disciple whispered.

"Qingping?" Huai Zhengdao snorted coldly and said: "The cause and effect he planted will naturally have to be borne by himself, and he is willing to gamble and lose as a matter of course, let him invite himself into the outer door!"