The heavens start from the bottle mountain

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"master."

Xu Rui threw the Hundred Poisonous Blood Banner over.

"In a few days, there will be a market for practitioners in Qingsong Temple of Sheyang Mountain. You can take this magic weapon there and sell it."

Now, as a disciple of Qingyun Sect, it is inconvenient for him to sell a magic weapon.

"As ordered."

"After you sell it, exchange it for a piece of wind-attributed high-quality spiritual material. If it's not enough, you can ask me for it."

He needs a high-grade wind-attribute spiritual material to practice the wind and thunder gun.

Mirage Dragon responded respectfully.

He opened Hu Yanming's dharma bag again, and after checking it, he sighed in disappointment.

Although there were a few spirit objects, there was nothing he could take a fancy to.

Throw it to Mirage Dragon together.

"Let's sell it together at that time."

"Yes."

After confessing to the mirage dragon, Xu Rui took out the wind and thunder gun and continued to study.

The last sacrificial exercise was just a prototype, and it needs to be continuously improved in the future.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Cheng Chong knocked on his door.

When he opened it, the other party walked in with a food box in his hand.

"Junior brother, I just bought breakfast from outside, it's still hot, let's eat together."

Xu Rui who entered Jindan already has the ability to fast, but it's hard for him to refuse so enthusiastically.

"Brother Lao Lao has spent money."

"We're all brothers from the same sect, so there's no need to be so polite."

The two sat down, and when Cheng Chong opened it, there were some steamed stuffed buns and snacks, but they looked very delicate, obviously they were all made by famous masters.

Noticing the look in his eyes, Cheng Chong said with a smile: "I bought these at 'Qingfeng Tower', and their breakfast is the best in Zhaozhou City."

After Xu Rui nodded clearly, "Why is senior brother so familiar with everything here?"

"Hehe, junior brother doesn't know, this is my hometown. The Zhao family silk and satin village in the south of the city is my family's property."

"I see."

Xu Rui was stunned.

Talking and chatting, the two quickly finished their breakfast.

Just when I was about to take a sip of tea and pressed it, I heard a 'bang' outside, like an explosion sounding like nine days of thunder.

When the roar sounded, the jade pendants on the waists of the two erupted with dazzling light at the same time.

They looked at each other, changed their expressions at the same time, and quickly flew out of the window.

But in the middle of the sky, a black and white Tai Chi pattern the size of an acre of land lay in the middle of the sky.

"Junior brother, this is my Qingyun sect's distress signal, you and I go to save people quickly."

Xu Rui nodded. He already understood the Qingyun sect rules when he was learning them.And when he went down the mountain, Tian Buyi also gave him many distress signals like fireworks.

In a critical moment, as long as you throw it out, your Qingyun sect disciples within a radius of three hundred miles will receive it and come to help.

"Brother, I'm going fast, let's take a step first."

Having seen Xu Rui's haste, Cheng Chong nodded hastily.

"Saving people is the most important thing, junior brother should go first."

After Xu Rui nodded, his heart skipped a beat.

The wings of the two-foot-tall wind and thunder suddenly appeared behind him, and when the wings flapped, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, driving Xu Rui's body to fly out like lightning.

But in a moment, it disappeared.

Although he had seen it before, Cheng Chong was still shocked to see it again.

"Junior brother Xu will become a great weapon in the future."

……

Xu Rui, who was at an astonishing speed, traveled more than ten miles to a valley in just a few breaths.

As far as he could see, twenty or thirty monks in black robes with strange shapes were surrounding a dozen or so Qingyunmen disciples to fight.

These black-robed monks attacked fiercely, and their cultivation base was extraordinary, coupled with the fact that they hit more and hit less, all the disciples of Qing Yunmen became precarious all of a sudden.

Xu Rui took a look, his wings shook, and he rushed into the battlefield like lightning.

The black-robed cultivator who was fighting martial arts was about to activate the dharma sword to kill the already tired Qingyun sect disciple in one fell swoop. The bamboo stick was already in front of him.

The eyes are wide open, the liver and gallbladder are split.

Snapped.

The beaten brains burst.

The man in black robe with triangular eyes who was not far away was shocked and swung the three steel forks in his palm to attack him.

Xu Rui's eyebrows opened, and a lavender thunder shot out, directly penetrating the three steel forks, and hitting the triangular-eyed man in black between the eyebrows.

The latter's eyes dimmed instantly.

Xu Rui's tongue burst into thunder.

"Certainly."

A powerful soul-shaking power erupted.

He has already comprehended the soul-shaking technique of the late Golden Core stage, which directly knocked down the souls of almost all the monks in the early and middle Golden Core stages around him.

Seeing this, Xu Rui suddenly threw out the Taiyi stick in his hand.

After the latter flew into the sky, he turned thirty and knocked down all the men in black.

"Hey."

Accompanied by a hoarse shout.

A black cloud was in the air, supporting the shadow of the falling stick.

Seeing this, Xu Rui opened his mouth and spat out violently.

A stream of blue, yellow, and black mixed colors spewed out from his mouth.

Just out of the mouth, but about the thickness of an arm.But in the blink of an eye, it has become overwhelming.

woo woo woo woo….

Like the roar of a devil whimpering, the three-color kamikaze of more than ten feet swept across the sky, and everything it passed, whether it was a magic weapon or other things, was wiped clean.

The unobstructed Taiyi stick fell down instantly.

Except for a few people who were protected by high-quality talismans, more than a dozen people in black robes were directly smashed by the Taiyi stick.

With a wave of Xu Rui's hand, the aura of the Taiyi staff came down.

Black-jointed bamboos grew out of the ground, and under repeated blows from the surroundings, the frightened black-robed people scattered away.

"This is the black-jointed bamboo from the Big Bamboo Peak."

I don't know who yelled, and the tone was excited and shocked.

After expanding to several acres, the bamboo forest slowly disappeared, along with nearly twenty corpses.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man standing in mid-air, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, wearing a blue Taoist robe, red lips and white teeth, and a plump spirit like jade, all of them were shocked.

A young man wearing a white robe, a golden crown on his head, and a magic sword on his back stepped out more and more.

"At Xialongshoufeng, Qihao, thank you junior brother for saving your life."

"Is he Qihao?"

Xu Rui couldn't help examining it.

Among Jade Immortals, Longshoufeng Qihao is also a rare talent from heaven.The only ones in Qingyun sect who can compare with it are Xiao Yicai, Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi.

Tian Linger was even worse.

Looking at Qi Hao, who was handsome and unrestrained, like the son of a good man in a chaotic world, Xu Rui nodded secretly in his heart.

"Cangsong has an extreme heart, but the skills of this disciple are not bad."

Make a fistful salute.

"Big Bamboo Peak Xu Buzhou has met Senior Brother Qi, and Senior Brother is being polite. As disciples of the Qingyun Sect, helping each other is what should be done."

After the words fell, Cheng Chong urged the Fajian to rush over with a force.

Looking at the situation in the field, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What about the good fight?

What about the demon cultivator?

"Senior Brother Cheng?"

Among the disciples of Qingyun, there were also people from Chaoyang Peak, who immediately shouted when they saw Cheng Chong.

After nodding to the opponent, he flew down the field.

"Junior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Qi."

Xu Rui and Qi Hao nodded at the same time.

Although the latter started ten years earlier than Xu Rui, he was still much later than Cheng Chong.

However, those who practice well come first. Three years ago, Qi Hao won the No. 2 martial arts competition in Qimai, which made him famous among the younger generation of Qing Yun Sect.

Therefore, the Qingyun disciples here vaguely take him as the head.

"Two junior brothers, where are the monsters from the Demon Cult?"

Qi Hao glanced at Xu Rui who was floating towards him, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The opponent's Taoism just now obviously shocked him.

"Junior brother Xu showed his might just now, beheading more than a dozen elites of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect in one fell swoop, scaring them away."

"what?!"

Seeing the young Pianpian whom he had only known for a day, Cheng Chong's face was full of disbelief.

He knew that Xu Rui was very strong, as evidenced by the fact that he named the 'vampire' Hu Yanming at the first meeting.

But I never expected his strength to be so strong.

Ghost King Sect, Hehuan Sect, Wandu Sect, and Changshengtang are the four sects of the Devil Dao, especially the most powerful Ghost King Sect, which is even more powerful than Fenxiang Valley, Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect.

Those who can become the elite of the Ghost King Sect are all existences above Jindan.

Being able to kill more than a dozen such existences in a row was completely beyond his imagination.

Judging from the expressions of the surrounding Qingyun disciples, it is obvious that they are not fake.

"The ability of the younger brother is really amazing and admirable." Cheng Chong exclaimed.

Xu Rui smiled, didn't say much, and turned to look at Qi Hao.

"Senior Brother Qi, why did you conflict with the people of the Ghost King Sect here?"

"Our Qingyun Sect is already at odds with the Demonic Dao, and the two sides have a deep grudge. Whenever they meet, they will quarrel. This time it is like this." Qi Hao said.

Xu Rui said clearly: "Brother Qi also came to Qingsong Temple to listen to the sermon?"

"It seems that the younger brother is too."

Just as Xu Rui was about to respond, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned his head to look into the distance.

Qi Hao also looked over with him.

"Junior Brother Xu, I'm afraid it will be a tough fight."

Xu Rui nodded, "I must not let others despise me, disciple Qingyun."

Hearing what the two said, Cheng Chong was shocked.

"Another demon is coming? Why can't I feel it at all?"

Looking at the two juniors beside them, one tall and one short, both plump, handsome, and unrestrained, I couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Compared with these geniuses, even though he successfully broke through the fourth floor of 'Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao', he was still far behind.

At this time, the rest of Qing Yun's disciples also noticed something strange about Xu Rui and Qi Hao.

Before they could open their mouths to ask, there was already a large cloud of magic flying in the distance.

But in a short time, more than 20 strange-looking monks appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Most of the people from the Ghost King Sect who fled earlier were among them.Moreover, many people from Wandumen and Changshengtang were mixed in.

The devils are obviously headed by two people.

One is a bald old man in a purple robe, with a stooped body and a large box on his back.

The other is a nine-foot-tall man in a blue bust, carrying an iron rod as thick as a goose egg.

Qi Hao said, "Junior Brother Xu, that bald old man is Wu Sansheng, the 'Centipede Taoist' among the thirteen poison envoys of the Wandu Sect. The big man Angzang is Xue Ba, the deputy head of Xuanwu Hall of the Ghost King Zong, nicknamed 'Tuoliang Zun' By'."

Xu Rui nodded clearly.