Chapter 29 The Tower of the Scriptures

There was a reversal in an instant, and Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia suddenly fell into passivity, eight people against two, and there were two people behind the eight people.

Lu Qinghu glanced at his sister, Lu Qingxia immediately understood what the second brother meant, the brother and sister turned around and ran in the direction of the Shenduan Mountain Range, and the ten people behind were also chasing after him quickly. Running all the way down, and consuming a lot of True Yuan, they reached the edge of the Shenduan Mountain Range, and finally they were chased up, and the two brothers and sisters were surrounded and fell into a bitter battle.

As the battle continued, the true element in the body of the brother and sister had gradually dried up, and they received more than a dozen injuries ranging from severity to severity, and in the end, they finally couldn't hold on anymore and both fainted to the ground.

At the same time that the brother and sister fell to the ground, to the north of them, above the Canglan River, two strong True Yuan fluctuations came. These two waves swept all the way south, and Li Ran and Wang Ziyi on the ground, as well as the eight people they brought, were pushed hundreds of meters away by this True Yuan Fluctuation, and all fell to the ground, as if they were fixed there, they couldn't move the slightest.

In the sky above the Canglan River, the two figures are separated by a mile, looking at each other from afar, the person to the north is a young woman about thirty years old, wearing a plain white long dress, a snow-white long hair coiled on the top of her head, a slender figure, abrupt and abrupt, showing the beauty of women's curves, delicate and fair cheeks are as cold as frost, and holding an ice and snow sword in her hand.

On the opposite side, there was a young man in his thirties, wearing a purple robe, wearing an imperial crown, a ruddy face, sharp sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into the temples, a lion nose, a wide sea mouth, and holding a pair of Thor's hammers in his hands.

I only heard the woman in the north say: "Lei Ming, 10,000 years ago, there was an obstruction from your old man, I don't blame you, now, 10,000 years have passed, the second elder is no longer there, you are still so irresponsible, are you still a man?" I only heard the thunder on the other side said: "Bing Qian, after so many years, you still haven't changed your acute problem, now we are all the hall masters in charge of a hall, there are many things to do every day, you always have to give me a period of time to think about it." ”

"Isn't it enough that you've been thinking about it for 10,000 years? Today, if you don't give me an accurate answer, you won't be able to leave. ”

"Bingqian, isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man? You have been waiting for 10,000 years, do you still care about the time of these years? I can tell you very clearly, it is impossible to give you an answer now. ”

"Okay! Thundering, you ruthless bastard, I have been waiting for you for 10,000 years, in exchange for your cold words, in this case, I will end up with you. ”

After the young woman finished speaking, the Ice and Snow Sword was raised high, and she swung it downward, and shouted loudly: "Ice and Snow World," a sword went down, and a radius of thousands of miles became a piece of ice, and on the Canglan River, the surface of the nearly 100-mile-long river was frozen instantly, and all kinds of fish in the river did not know how many froze to death.

Lei Ming's temper was even hotter, but in front of Bingqian, he still restrained himself, and when he saw this sword going down, he was afraid of hurting innocent people, so he raised his double hammer high. He shouted loudly: "Thor's Fury," the twin hammers smashed down directly in no particular order. Two purple thunderballs with a diameter of one meter flew towards the river in an instant.

Two violent roars rang out, and the river melted in an instant, and the river resumed circulation. Lei Ming sighed and said, "Alas, Bingqian, why are you so hard, you can't wait for a few years." After speaking, he turned around and flew towards the south bank of the Canglan River.

Bing Qian watched Lei Ming fly away, her eyes couldn't help but surge with mist, and she muttered to herself: "You have no conscience, you think you'll be fine if you run away," After speaking, she also chased down.

Lei Ming galloped all the way south, and when he reached the sky above where the brother and sister were, he suddenly stopped his figure, and when his divine sense scanned Lu Qinghu's body, he was instantly stunned, and after a few seconds, he laughed again: "What a thunder spirit body, I was worried that there was no heir to the mantle, so I sent one, God helped me." As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person flew quickly towards the place where the brother and sister were lying.

Besides, Bingqian, chased after her all the way, looking at the purple figure in front of her, her heart was full of love and hate. Chasing and chasing, he suddenly found that Lei Ming fell quickly, and looked along the place where Lei Ming landed, and saw Lu Qingxia lying on the ground at a glance. Hmph, for the sake of your face in guiding me, I'll let you go for the time being. With that, he flew towards the place where the thunder was.

As soon as Lei Ming took Lu Qinghu into his arms and fed a pill, Bing Qian fell beside him, and the frightened Lei Ming quickly hid to the side. Bingqian ignored Lei Ming this time, and directly hugged Lu Qingxia, and fed the pill like Lei Ming, then turned her head and looked at Lei Ming: "I think the relationship between these two children must be not ordinary, for the sake of my precious apprentice's face, let you go for the time being." ”

Bing Qian took Lu Qingxia into the air and flew towards the extreme north. Lei Ming looked at Bingqian's flying figure, until he disappeared from sight, then he hugged Lu Qinghu and flew towards the extreme south.

Lu Qingfeng didn't know what happened at home, he was still immersed in the excitement of becoming a true disciple and how to guard against revenge without regrets.

The main peak of the Qingyun Sword Sect is called Qingyun Peak, and 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 line of sight is very open, and the endless buildings are in full view. Each building is a herringbone spire, covered with blue glazed tiles, and the sunlight shines down, creating waves of water-blue ripples in the shape of fish scales. Looking from below, the blue sky and white clouds float slowly above it, giving people a wonderful feeling that the sea and the sky meet.

To the east of this huge complex, there is a place with a radius of one kilometer, surrounded by a red wall, and directly east of this wall, that is, where Lu Qingfeng came up, is the main gate of this courtyard.

At this time, the gate has been opened, and the eyes look in along the open gate, this enclosed place seems a little empty, but in the center, there is an octagonal tower, the tower looks simple and elegant, and the first impression people have when they see it is that this tower must have gone through countless years of precipitation before it became what it is today.

The tower is divided into eight floors, sixty-four wind chimes are hung above the tower, outside the courtyard wall is a tall and dense forest, the mountain wind blows, the leaves are waving, on the tower, the ringing of the bell bell is pleasant to the ear. The rest of the place was a flat and smooth bluestone ground, and groups of Qingyun Sword Sect disciples patrolled around the tower non-stop.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were divided into five levels, and the lowest level was the outer disciple, who was wearing a gray robe with a cyan cloud pattern embroidered on the hem. Then there were the inner disciples, dressed in cyan robes with blue moire embroidered on the hem. Then there are the elite disciples, who wear blue robes with white moire on the hem. Finally, there is the true disciple, who wears a white robe with a golden moire on the hem. In addition, the deacons and disciples of the sect were separated from the four major disciples, and they were uniformly dressed in green robes with yellow moire embroidered on the hem.

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

In the Qingyun Sword Sect, true disciple has supreme power, except for the sect master and elder, the true disciple has the most power. For the disciples below, except for not being able to kill or take them away, others can be disposed of at will.

When they came to the door of the Tibetan scripture tower, there were also two deacon disciples on duty, and when they saw Lu Qingfeng coming, they also said politely: "Hello senior brother, please show the token." ”

The deacon disciple took the token, the token was three inches wide and four inches long, made of white chalcedony, with a Ling character on the front and Qingfeng on the back. The deacon disciple looked at the token, held it in both hands and handed it to Lu Qingfeng: "I'm sorry senior brother, where the duty lies, I have to do this, senior brother, please come in." Lu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Senior brother has worked hard, it's good for you to do this." ”

The area of the first floor of the tower is about 1,500 square meters, and the ring-shaped bookshelves are arranged here, and each book is placed here according to the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice, etc., and is placed here in different categories. Lu Qingfeng's gaze swept over this floor, and he found that they were all outer disciples in gray robes.

The area of the second layer is about 1,200 square meters, and the layout of the first layer is the same.

The third layer is a thousand square meters, and all the ** here are to the first nine floors, and the martial arts are the heavenly poles. The area of the fourth layer of 900 square meters, after arriving here, all the ** are complete twelve-level, that is, god-level**, and the martial arts are also god-level martial arts.

Those who can come here are all True Disciples, and in the entire Qingyun Sword Sect, there are no more than one hundred and seventy True Disciples, so this place seems to be very empty, and there are only a dozen or so people scattered here to study.

When Lu Qingfeng came to the Tibetan scripture tower, what he needed was not **, the true solution of the five elements was the most suitable for his cultivation**, and the others** were useless to see.

What he urgently needs is martial arts, and with the improvement of his cultivation, Lu Qingfeng found that the Taiyi Xuanmen swordsmanship was gradually no longer suitable for him, and he had to do his best to find the martial arts that suited him. If you really don't have it, think of another way.

After turning around on the fourth layer, he didn't find the most suitable martial arts for himself, and Lu Qingfeng felt a little disappointed. He decided to try his luck on the fifth floor, and when he came to the fifth floor, there was no ** here, all of them were special martial arts, and this layer was his only hope, because he saw a sign erected on the steps leading to the sixth floor, on which was clearly written the handwriting of the true disciple to stop.

Lu Qingfeng searched carefully on this floor, only the last book was left, and he had not yet found the martial arts that suited him, so he picked up the last one with a glimmer of hope, only to see that there were five words written on the cover "Five Elements Doppelganger Technique", and opened the first page, and the content in it immediately attracted it.