Chapter 120: Breaking into the Mountain, Miscellaneous Servants Return to the Heart (2nd Watch)
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The five disciples of the Lion Peak Jingmu Protector Sect, Qing Yuan!
There are miscellaneous Taoists who take a deep breath, this Qingyuan Taoist, who originally worshiped under the Lion Peak Jingmu Protector, the master of the first-class mixed yuan realm, was only seventeen years old, and built the foundation with the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and now he is only twenty-three years old, I heard that only one strange meridian and eight veins are connected, and he can enter the river and enter the realm of third-rate Dacheng, looking at the entire Wudang Qing generation, hundreds of disciples are enough to enter the top two hundred.
Such a master of the Qing Dynasty, the disciples of the Lion Peak Dharma Protector, is really not something that they can offend as a miscellaneous Taoist, but thinking of the Dao sound that keeps falling from the top of Qingyang Peak, and the kindness that has been shackled for many years, several miscellaneous Taoists glanced at each other, and they all showed a determined look.
"Stop!"
Ten zhang away, Qing Yuan stopped his figure, his eyes were a little cold, and swept over several miscellaneous Taoists, the invisible qi that belonged to the master of foundation building was oppressed, causing the breath of several miscellaneous Taoists to stagnate.
"You dare to stop me. ”
Qing Yuan opened his mouth, his eyes were cold, his tone was like ice, and there was a chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.
"Qingyang Peak is closed, and there are no visitors, so I hope that my senior brother will take care of it. A handyman gritted his teeth.
Well?
With a sharp edge in his eyes, Qing Yuan snorted coldly, and the miscellaneous Taoist who opened his mouth suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and he stepped back several feet, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was injured by the invisible true aura field.
"What are you! Dare to call me senior brother!"
Qing Yuan's eyes showed contempt and disdain, which made several miscellaneous Taoists grit their teeth, although they were miscellaneous Taoists. But in his early years, he was also a quiet character, but he was never able to build a foundation. There is no engraved life card, and it is not entered into the Wudang ancestral hall. So after being sent to the miscellaneous house, this generation faded.
Despite this, although most of the young disciples of the Qing generation despise them, few of them will expose their shortcomings and speak out, let alone be so humiliated, even if they disdain, at least they stand up in their old age, or even be confused when they are old. It can also be regarded as an elder, or even a parent's generation.
Qing Yuan took another step, and several miscellaneous Taoists changed color, and this person was not good.
"Stop! I'm waiting for the order to close the mountain, this ...... Adults, please return. ”
Several miscellaneous Taoists stood side by side, and when they said the word adult, several of them clenched their fists, and the humiliation in their hearts climbed to the peak, but they still held back. They understand that the foundation of Qingyang Peak is too thin now, and they can suffer a little humiliation, but they can't cause trouble for the three people on the peak.
"I am on the orders of Senior Brother Zhangfeng Qingqian. came to invite Senior Brother Su to go down the mountain, and Senior Brother Qingqian wanted to taste Taihe tea with Senior Brother Su and sit down and discuss. Senior Brother Qingqian's order, you dare to stop it!"
Qing Yuan frowned. Even though they shouted violently, these miscellaneous Taoists were a little abnormal. However, when he first went to Qingyang Peak, why did he seem to have returned to his heart, and he was a little puzzled by his dedication and dedication.
"The sixth question from the heart, ask the mind. ”
"A leaf knows the wisdom of autumn, there is a shortcoming, and there is no shame!"
Er, the top of Qingyang Peak drooped down, and the rui qi was floating, seeping out from the void, crystal bright.
In an instant, Qing Yuan only felt a shock all over his body, he bathed in Rui Qi, heard the sound of the Dao, and the shackles of the last vein of the eight veins of the Qi Jing suddenly broke through.
What the!
Qing Yuan was shocked, at this moment, he just wanted to immediately go back to the Lion Peak for retreat, the shackles of the last vein of the eight veins of this strange meridian penetrated, and he was only close to rushing to the pass, as long as the vitality was replenished enough, he was sure to break the pass within three days, so far the dragon entered the river and entered the realm of third-rate Dacheng.
But in the end, he still stopped this impulse, and the next moment, he saw through his eyes and reprimanded: "You can't stop me with you!"
Call!
Qing Yuan moved, he swept out like a violent wind, and as soon as the inner family was really angry, he shook several miscellaneous Taoists away, and quickly climbed the mountain, heading towards the peak.
"Oh no!
Several miscellaneous servants who were shocked coughed up blood, and their internal organs were almost shaken out of place, but they still tried their best to take out a piece of roasted black and yellow bamboo from their arms, pinch it hard, and then throw it into the sky.
Boom!
The bamboo pieces exploded, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, resounding throughout the Qingyang Peak.
Qingyang Palace.
The fat man Huo Di got up, and instantly glared angrily: "Damn it, who dares to break into the mountain!"
Shout!
As soon as his body moved, he stepped on the gossip direction, Fa Fu's body was extremely flexible, and he went out of the palace gate with a few jumps.
The summit of Qingyang Peak.
Su Qinian sat cross-legged, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the stars were shining, and his mind was unprecedentedly condensed.
Ask six questions, in the ancestral court, the spiritual blank has already given birth to six cracks, and the six cracks are concluded, and only one is missing, and it will envelop the entire billet tire.
This is an unprecedented realization, seven questions in the heart, each question, all make Su Qinian's mind more and more clear, every question of the bright heart, as if after a thousand tempering, from pig iron to mature iron, and then from wrought iron to refined iron, and slowly towards the transformation and evolution of refined steel.
To establish one's own body is also to refine the body and mind and beat the soul.
Qing Yuan mountaineering, the eyes are a little strange, the closer to the peak, the more vigorous, he gave birth to a lot of understanding, this is a bit unbelievable, with the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" to build the foundation, he was not unseen back then, such as Zhangfeng Senior Brother Qing Qiandaoren, when he built the foundation, he was in the distance to observe, but there was no such vision.
"Isn't it Zhuji!" Qing Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he hesitated a little, muttering, "The tenth layer of 'Turtle and Snake Gong'?"
No way!
Soon he shook his head, the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", this generation of Qing Jingning and the four generations of Wudang people, and even the one in the Jinding Taihe Palace, back then, was just the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" to build the foundation, the world's top foundation building skills, the geometry of those who can achieve ten layers of perfection throughout the ages, for more than 5,000 years, I am afraid that there are less than half a hundred, which is even rarer than the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster recorded in the history of martial arts.
And how to promote to the tenth layer, there is no clear record throughout the ages, Qing Yuan did not believe at all that a young man who had just set foot in martial arts for more than two years could reach the rare tenth layer realm in this world and leave his name in the annals of history.
"What the hell is weird, I'll find out when I get to the top and take it down. ”
Qing Yuan let out a deep sigh, his steps were a little faster, as a master of the Qing character generation who was almost a third-rate master, he was close to the peak in a moment.
"Stop!"
Someone in front of him drank coldly, Qingyuan looked up, and saw a fat man standing on the mountain road, cutting off the road ahead.
The fat man's eyes were very cold, with a chill, how could he not let anyone go over today, he stared at Qing Yuan stubbornly, from the figure and footwork of the person, he vaguely saw the shadow of the Lion Peak vein "Wind Lion Step".
In the identity of the fat man, Qing Yuan naturally penetrated it at a glance, he didn't smile, and said lightly: "I think this is the junior brother of Qingye, why is the junior brother blocking the way, the fifth disciple Qingyuan under the Jingmu Dharma Protector Seat of the Lower Lion Peak, on the order of the disciple of the peak Qingqian, came to invite Senior Brother Su to go down the mountain, Senior Brother Qingqian invited Senior Brother Su to taste Taihe tea, and sat down and discussed. ”
"Do you know that my Qingyang Peak has been closed today!" said coldly in the early night, "Closing the mountain is to be isolated from the outside world, not to see or hear, and to be cut off from the world, didn't the miscellaneous Taoists under the mountain tell you?
"Oh?" Qing Yuan's eyes became gloomy, and said, "Senior brother, I went up the mountain, but I didn't see any miscellaneous Taoists, what's the matter, the face of my senior brother in the Lion Peak Palm, Senior Brother Qingye is not in your eyes, you are a little person who has not yet built a foundation, but you have just got an adventure, the so-called quasi-Zhangfeng disciple is just a good word, you talk to Senior Brother like this, do you know how to be a little respectful!"
Qingye smiled, the fat man's fat face, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, his eyes were cold, and there was even a murderous flow, he looked at Qingyuan, and said word by word: "Get out of your fucking eggs!"
The fat man didn't believe it at all, he didn't come sooner or later, but when he Qingyang Peak closed the mountain, this spearhead was clearly aimed at Senior Brother Su, and now he was stronger to break into his Qingyang Peak, this is the ambition of the wolf, it is obvious!
Qing Yuan was stunned.
He was a little stunned, he didn't expect to say such a thing from the fat man's mouth, and soon, he came back to his senses, and there was a cold light burst out in his eyes, and the edge was about to come out.
"You're so daring!"
The fat man sneered: "I'm not very bold, but you, the courage is not small, the bad guy chance, such as snatching artificial, killing parents, there are only you and me here, less high-sounding here, take off your clothes and split your legs, and want to set up a memorial arch, you can go down the mountain now, otherwise after today, I Qingyang Peak and you will never die, I Wudang prohibits cannibalism with the same door, but if there is a grudge against the sky, you can also go to the Zhenwutang, sign the life and death certificate, the Zhenwutang, life and death!"
"You!good!good!good!"
Qing Yuan laughed angrily, he didn't expect the fat man in front of him to be so sharp-toothed.
"It's up to you, and you also want to fight life and death with my Zhenwu Hall, as a senior brother, I will discipline you first, and let you know what is called disaster from the mouth!"
Rumble!
In an instant, Qing Yuan made a move, he shook his palm, drew a circle with his right hand, and rotated in the void, this is "Wudang Mianzhang", which was originally the best at yin and soft palm power, dissolving strength, but in the hands of this Qing Yuan, it was yin and yang, and became fierce and fierce.
The air was shattered, the vacuum was manifested, the fat man was concentrating, he pinched his fist print, and the power of the eighth layer of the perfect qi and blood of the "Turtle and Snake Gong" was raised to the extreme, and as soon as he made a move, he did his best.
Airplanes!
A palm-sized five-color furnace rotated on the fist, condensed like a substance, Qing Yuan pressed his palm on the five-color furnace, making a loud noise, the furnace body was instantly deformed, the fat man snorted, and withdrew a few zhang, and Qing Yuan was also hit by the fist and took half a step back.
"The eighth style of the turtle and snake fist! The eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", you are actually complete!"
Qing Yuan raised his eyebrows, and soon his eyes became more and more gloomy, this is the adventure, he got the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, a disciple of the poor sect who has never been from the outer courtyard, he jumped into a blockbuster, and now the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" is complete, and he has realized the eighth style of the Turtle and Snake Fist, so that the age of the weak crown is enough to become the disciple of the main person of the first vein, even if the real person of the Yuan Shen does not look down on it, the protector is not qualified to accept apprentices, at least the elders of the first peak and one vein.
His face was slightly pale, the fat man was silent, he could only try his best to delay, the other party's cultivation was too high, and he probably couldn't stop it. (The second more, ask for a monthly pass, everyone come to the starting point to subscribe to the genuine version, eat a bun for lunch, and continue to write the third chapter in ten steps.) (To be continued.) )