Chapter 92: The Legend of the Heavenly Collection

Invite Lishui to join Tianmai Peak?In the midst of the laughter, many monks almost thought that there was something wrong with their ears.

Wouldn't the Tianzang One Vein be so dismal in business, wouldn't it be a waste that had not cultivated an immortal root for thirteen years to enter the Vein?

And the water that no one was looking at was attracting the attention of many people at this time. But looking at it from afar, an ordinary white robe of a cultivator, although he looks delicate, he is thin and unheroic, which is too inconspicuous.

In the name of thirteen years of waste materials, no matter how you look at the water, it is waste materials, and even a model of waste materials.

However, the faces of the spiritual realm monks present changed when they looked at the water. They didn't pay any attention to the water just now, but when they looked at it at this time, they were all stunned.

In the eyes of the spiritual realm cultivators, the blood qi of the water is vigorous, and the cultivation power in the body is endless, exuding a faint green glow.

"This is definitely not a cultivator?" The Spirit Realm cultivator was extremely shocked in his heart, looking at each other, but he couldn't see through the immortal root and cultivation that was out of the water, and they all chose to be silent for a while.

"Haha!" Han Zixiang, who was not far away, couldn't help but laugh wildly when he heard Mo Qing's words, "Is Qianzang Zhenren in retreat going mad and inviting a dying person to enter!"

"Wow-" Such disrespectful words, Han Zixiang dared to say it, as soon as this remark came out, the people who were originally laughing immediately shut up and didn't dare to say more. For a while, the birds on the cloud cliff were silent, rude to the first seat of the first line, according to the rules of the Northern Han Gate, he should be punished by the fairy whip.

A whip of the fairy whip is like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, who can bear it?

"Bastard! Hugh is rude!" the green-haired Elder Han couldn't hold back a little on his face, and hurriedly snorted coldly, "Qianzang is really unfathomable, how can you understand it as a child?" If you talk nonsense again, the rules of the Northern Han Gate will deal with it!"

When he taught Han Zixiang a lesson like this, it was actually equivalent to exposing Han Zixiang's affairs, and no one would be more serious with the parents of the elders. At the same time, Elder Han secretly transmitted a message to Han Zixiang, saying that he was good off the water, but he didn't see any change in Han Zixiang's complexion. Han Zixiang just glanced at Lishui lightly, still looking disdainful.

Mo Qing looked back at Han Zixiang, his face was calm, not angry at all, and then bowed to Elder Han and said, "Thank you, Elder Han!"

Then Mo Qing smiled at Lishui again: "Senior Brother Lishui, don't pay attention to other people's discussions!

At this time, Lishui looked at Mo Qing, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

In the thirteenth year of the Northern Han Sect, he traveled to and from Tianzang Peak countless times. Among the eight veins, there is only one vein in Tianzang, and no one discriminates against Lishui, and as long as Lishui is studying in Tianzang Cave, if there is any doubt, no matter who is in Tianzang Cave, he is willing to explain it carefully and tirelessly.

"It's a late bloomer! If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!" This was the personal evaluation of Qianzang Zhenren on Lishui. At this moment, only Lishui and Amu understood that the words of Qianzang Zhenren back then were exactly the same.

Today, on the platform of life and death, leaving the water must be a blockbuster.

"Senior Brother Mo, what you just said is true? Tianzang Cave, you really want to accept me as a disciple! I am a recognized waste of the Northern Han Sect!" There was a joke in Lishui's words, and there was also endless sentimentality.

Thirteen years have passed, and Lishui is finally qualified to enter the eight veins of cultivation. For thirteen years, Lishui has been fantasizing about the day when he will take root and enter the veins, and this day has finally come. Looking back on the past 13 years, it is like a big dream.

However, Lishui really hasn't thought about which vein. Now that the eternal holy lotus has been formed, it doesn't matter which vein you enter from the water, which is why Weishenme did not participate in this small test.

However, among the eight veins, the Tianzang one vein has the heaviest kindness to Lishui.

"Haha! Senior Brother Lishui, waste is not waste, Qianzang Zhenren has already made a conclusion! The sky will descend on the Si people, work their muscles and bones, and suffer their minds! Senior Brother Lishui, today the hidden dragon is rising, you should enter my Tianzang line!"

Mo Qing looked at Lishui, his eyes were clear and warm, just like he had looked at Lishui for thirteen years.

"The Hidden Dragon is rising!Good!" Lishui sighed infinitely, "Thank you Qianzang Zhenren! Thank you Senior Brother Mo! Lishui is willing to enter the Tianzang line!"

In fact, many things don't need too many reasons, the warmth of the past, the kindness of the past, all of which are enough to choose Tianzang from the water.

At this moment, no one knew that the sound of leaving the water laid the foundation for the glory of the endless years in the future.

"Hey-" Lishui responded to Mo Qing's invitation, but countless Beihan disciples shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

What kind of vein is this to find someone, a waste sect to find a waste disciple, it can be regarded as a good story!

"Okay!" Mo Qing nodded when he saw Lishui, extremely relieved, everything was expected by Qianzang Zhenren, and then he reached out and took out an item from the storage bag.

It was a large bow with a simple style, a cyan bow arm, I don't know what material it was, exuding a faint green glow. On the black bowstring, endless black light flickered. The aura of simplicity spread, and the endless coercion dispersed, and as soon as this bow came out, everyone around them trembled in their hearts, but there were bows and no arrows! Several disciples who had cultivated the fifth and sixth orders involuntarily retreated backwards, and the power was unbearable.

This is a soul treasure!

"Tianzang Falling Divine Bow!" At this moment, almost all the spiritual realm cultivators changed their complexions, even Mei Wangnan, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, couldn't help but open his eyes, and two green rays fell directly on the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow.

This bowfoot hasn't appeared in the Northern Han Sect for three hundred years!

The Heavenly Treasure Falling Divine Bow, the primary top-level soul treasure, is the treasure of the town vein handed down by the ancestor of the Tianzang lineage.

Under this bow, there have been many souls of soul realm monks. In terms of power, this magic weapon can rank among the top three of all the magic weapons in Beihan, and it is Amu's Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet in terms of killing power, which is also inferior.

A mid-level cultivator, if he holds the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow in his hand, even a spiritual realm monk must be afraid of it.

The so-called heaven hides the gods, and there is no way for immortals!

Mo Qing actually brought the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow today! Everyone didn't know what the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow was going to do.

"Senior Brother Lishui, the name of this bow is 'Heavenly Hidden God', it is the best of the beginner-level soul treasures, and after the construction starts, the divine arrow will appear by itself. Qianzang Zhenren instructed me that as long as Senior Brother Lishui agreed to enter my Tianzang, he would give it this bow. From now on, you will be the first descendant disciple of my Tianzang lineage! I hope to leave the water, and in the future, hold this divine bow, revive my name of the Northern Han, and raise the prestige of my Tianzang!"

As he spoke, Mo Qing looked solemn, holding the Heavenly Hidden Falling God Bow with both hands, and handed it to Lishui.

"Wow-" The entire Falling Cloud Cliff, or the entire Northern Han Sect, was boiling.

How is this possible? A lot of people feel dizzy.

Not long ago, Han Qianli, the sect leader of the Northern Han Dynasty, accepted a named disciple of Amu who could not raise roots, which was already extremely ridiculous! For example, today, the first Qianzang real person of the Tibetan First Vein directly accepted a waste who had not cultivated an immortal root for thirteen years as a descendant disciple, and even passed down the treasure of the Zhenmai Primary-Order Soul Treasure Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow.

Will the Northern Han Sect become a sect of waste leaders in the future? Even Mei Wangnan, who had always been as stable as a mountain, couldn't help but change his complexion suddenly, but he thought differently from others.

"Li Qianzang is mysterious and unpredictable, and he will never act recklessly! This is sending a dangerous message!" Mei Wangnan's face flashed with blue energy, and his hands holding the stone chair clenched slightly.

"What does Qianzang Zhenren mean by this?" Elder Han of the Purple Snow Cave suddenly turned cold, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes, staring at Mo Qing deadly.

After a while, Amu Lishui wanted to go to the stage of life and death with Han Zixiang, and at this time, he accepted Lishui as a disciple and gave away the Heavenly Treasure Falling Divine Bow. Anyone can see that this is clearly coming to Han Zixiang, or it can be said that it is directly coming to the Purple Snow Cave.

Mo Qing smiled slightly when he heard this. Although he was only a beginner at the seventh order, his bearing was extraordinary, and he had no fear in the face of Elder Han at this moment, and said without humility or arrogance: "Return to Elder Han." Qianzang real people have a saying, once the water worships into my Tianzang lineage, it is the person of my Tianzang Cave. Accepting him as a disciple and giving him a treasure bow are all for the purpose of rejuvenating Tianzang and revitalizing the northern cold! Let me ask, that first descendant disciple, doesn't there have a few decent magic weapons?"

"Hmph!" Elder Han sneered, "That's a nice thing to say! At this time, who can't see what it means? Do you think that with the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow, you can kill my son?"

"To kill or not to kill, that's a matter of life and death on the platform! Qianzang Zhenren still has something to say!" Mo Qing didn't say anything about Elder Han's words, but suddenly straightened up, looked around, and said loudly, "Qianzang Zhenren has a word, on the stage of life and death today, life and death depend on their fate, each according to his ability! If someone conspires to win, he secretly uses dishonorable means. No matter who it is, no matter how much cultivation it is, the real people of Qianzang will destroy it with their own hands, so that their souls will be destroyed and they will not enter reincarnation!"

Mo Qing's zuihou words were loud and murderous.

As soon as these words came out, Elder Han's face instantly became extremely ugly, but fortunately, he had green hair, and his head shape and face matched very well!

At the same time, this sentence also shocked everyone on Luoyun.

The Northern Han Tianzang lineage, up to the Qianzang real people, down to the ordinary disciples, all of them are gentle and elegant, and they have always had no quarrel with the world. But now that Qianzang Zhenren has passed down such cruel words, Mo Qing said it in such a tone, which is very different from the usual wind, which makes the whole sect shocked, and everyone is cold.

Almost all of them felt that today's atmosphere was not right! If a real person from Qianzang could say such a thing, he would inevitably have the intention of killing him. Even Mei Wangnan, Ice Fairy and the others also had extremely ugly faces.

"No matter who it is, no matter how much cultivation it is, the real people of Qianzang will destroy it with their own hands, so that their souls will be destroyed and they will not enter reincarnation!" This sentence echoed in Luoyun Cliff.

"Qianzang is a real person, a real hero!" Amu praised. Although this Qianzang real person has not met, Amu admires it in his heart.

"Arrogance!" Elder Han said fiercely, but he didn't know that Weishenme's confidence in speaking was a little lacking.

The mysterious Li Qianzang, many people have deep scruples.

"Haha!" Han Zixiang listened to Mo Qing's words, but he looked up to the sky, smiled without scruples, flew directly into the middle of the life and death platform, and pointed at Amu and Lishui with his hand, "Kill you! Why do you need any means? I'm still afraid that I will kill you, someone is looking for trouble, it seems that Qianzang Zhenren has thought it through, go to the stage and die!"

"Qianzang Zhenren is right!" At the same time, a long laugh came from the void! In the void, three figures flew in.