Tianmiao Peak, the peak is three thousand zhang high, towering into the sky, as high as the sky.

When Zhang Tianshi and his group flew to Tianmiao Peak, Qing Yu had been waiting here for a long time.

He even made a teapot out of the rocks at the top of the peak, and leisurely boiled the pot of tea, and quietly tasted the tea.

Seeing Zhang Tianshi coming, Qing Yu's fingers moved slightly, and the tea was automatically poured into the stone cup from the teapot and flew towards Zhang Tianshi.

"Zhang Tianshi, please. Qing Yu raised his hand and said.

Zhang Tianshi held the stone cup in his hand, blew lightly, took a sip, closed his eyes, and seemed to feel the fragrance of tea.

"Good tea. ”

"The futon is scattered for the floating, and the tea vessel is empty and fragrant. ”

Zhang Tianshi came over and sat on the rock opposite Qing Yu and said, "The head of Qing Yu is really a good craft, and he can make this kind of clear tea. ”

"Oh, how did the Heavenly Master know that it was made by the Poor Dao?" Qing Yu looked surprised.

"The Tianlu tea tree on Tianmiao Peak was planted by the poor Dao and the Taishang Dao master himself in the past, how can the poor Dao not know. ”

Zhang Tianshi smiled, took another sip, and said: "This tea is still slightly astringent, but when it is combined with a clear and cold air, it contains a different kind of tea gas, and there is a sense of the Tao of the underworld.

If Poor Dao is not mistaken, this is made by the head of Qingyu with true qi directly with the freshly picked tea leaves, and it is no more than an hour from the tea picking to this time. ”

"Master Qingyu, it's so good. ”

The production of tea requires complicated processes, but Qing Yu omitted all these processes with true qi at this time, and brought the fragrance of tea to the extreme.

Seeing the big from the small, Zhang Tianshi saw Qing Yu's casual means of creation from it, so he sighed.

"Being able to drink the tea planted by the Heavenly Master and the Supreme Daoist is also a blessing for the poor. Qing Yu said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each taking a sip of tea, looking like friends who had met to have tea together, and they seemed to be happy.

If you omit a few people who are hiding on the side, it will be more like.

"By the way, since the Heavenly Master and the Taishang Dao Master are familiar with each other, I don't know if there is a method in the Taishang Dao Gate, which can make people's temperament change greatly, and know the wonder of heaven and earth, and master the mystery of opening up space in advance. ”

Qing Yu seemed to be really here to meet friends, and he didn't shy away from asking questions.

"The descendants of the Taishang Dao are all people who are close to the Dao, the more advanced their cultivation is, the closer they are to the Dao, and the later they are, the more rapid their cultivation may be, but it is absolutely impossible to control the ability to open up space in advance.

Because to open up space, the premise is to have enough strength. ”

Zhang Tianshi drank the tea in the cup, and his face returned to indifference, "The head of Qingyu wants to catch up with the Taishang Daomen, and his ambition is admired by the poor Dao. Poor Dao also had this heart when he was young, but unfortunately, he didn't have the ability. The man seemed to be invincible, and he was ashamed of himself. ”

Qing Yu knew that he was talking about the Supreme Dao Master, the first in the heavenly list, and the veritable number one powerhouse in the world.

The Taishang Daoist can be said to be the first person among the Taishang people in the past dynasties, before him, it is not that there is no Taishang who has become the first in the world, but absolutely no one can reach his current realm.

After him, there are not necessarily no people who can reach this point, but there are definitely very few. In fact, this can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

Zhang Tianshi lost his ambition because of the Supreme Dao Master, but it is reasonable. He and the Supreme Daoist are of the same generation, and as a result, looking at each other's backs all their lives, it is no wonder that they can not feel frustrated.

"Young people always have the vigor of young people, and there is nothing wrong with being ambitious. Qing Yu turned the teacup and smiled.

"That's right, but don't be too ambitious," Zhang Tianshi glanced at someone behind him, "The eldest son of the poor Dao is almost seventy years old, but he still has the madness of a teenager, and he is bent on suppressing the Taishang Daomen, and he doesn't know the difference in strength, so he has this crazy heart." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanchu, who was not far away, was a little embarrassed. When he is old, he is still taught as a young man, and he is not embarrassed by anyone.

"The head of Qingyu suppressed Yuan Chu's arrogance, to be honest, Poor Dao is actually a little grateful to you. Not to mention, you've also pointed out who else is behind the scenes······"

'But ······' Qing Yu thought.

"But ······"

His voice suddenly turned violent, and a fierce color flashed in Zhang Tianshi's eyes, "A few years ago, the Qinglong Society under Gongzi Yu slaughtered more than 10,000 lives belonging to my Longhu Mountain, and the second son of the poor road died tragically on the bank of the Luoshui River, and the third son was abolished.

I don't know what Qing Yu's head thinks?"

The killing machine appeared, although Zhang Tianshi's face was calm, but the killing intent was already locked on Qing Yu, and the strong killing machine caused the sky to change color, the wind and clouds were agitated, and there was the sound of dragons and tigers roaring.

As Zhang Tianshi said, this is an insoluble blood feud, so many lives, after all, someone has to be responsible for this.

Not far away, the group of Longhu Mountain also took a step forward, and the killing machine appeared, pointing directly at Qing Yu.

In the face of the forced gaze and killing of the group of Longhu Mountain, Qing Yu, who was alone, really looked a little isolated. The surging killing machine was like a tide, wave after wave, and the white-haired Taoist sitting on the rock was like a flat boat on a stormy wave, looking like it would be submerged by the wave at any time.

But is that really the case?

Wen Xisheng looked at the white-haired Taoist who was still tasting tea, and gave a negative answer in his heart.

He didn't kill like the others, and he saw it more clearly.

The killing machine of Zhang Yuanchu and the other three gods is like a fresh breeze for Qing Yu, just ignore it. And Zhang Tianshi's momentum is extremely strong, but it is not enough to make Qing Yu be intimidated by it.

"The Heavenly Master is one less person, your eldest grandson Zhang Yangping also died at the hands of Gongzi Yu. Qing Yu said with a light smile.

Zhang Yangping, together with Zhang Yuanlu and Zhang Yuanfeng, went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty to pursue Gongziyu. At the beginning, Qiao Baixuan was the son of Gongziyu, but Qing Yu came to invite trouble to the east, causing him to trigger the dragon qi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which made the seriously injured Feng Tianming even worse.

Several psychic realms in the Great Zen Temple used this as an excuse to find the location of the four people.

At that time, Zhang Yangping escaped, but was guided to a nameless valley somewhere, and was killed by Qing Yu, who had been waiting for a long time.

"The head of Qingyu seems to have confessed. ”

Zhang Tianshi stood up slowly, and the three or five evil slashing swords on his waist clanged, and they could be unsheathed at any time.

"No, it's just to provide accurate information to the Celestial Master. After all, Zhang Yangping has never seen anyone alive or dead, hasn't he?"

Qing Yu also got up, "Gongzi Yu is dead, and the world knows it." If the Heavenly Master wants to take revenge, he can't find the enemy. However, the person who killed Gongzi Yu on the Lingyan Pagoda in the Divine Capital was Poor Dao, and the Heavenly Master wanted to repay the favor, and Poor Dao didn't mind. ”

The prince of the North Saturday faced south, thinking that he had a plan to kill Gongzi Yu, took over the name of Gongzi Yu, and finally died as Gongzi Yu.

However, the person who killed him on the Lingyan Pagoda was actually Feng Jiuwu, and Qing Yu was also a good deed of impersonating others (laughs).