The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 139 Fenxiang Valley Comes to Worship the Mountain!
This is the situation.

It's like an ordinary person standing under a waterfall flying down three thousand feet.

Facing the endless sword energy, even a master of the Demon Cult like Yuyangzi felt fear in his heart.

The cultivation base he was once proud of was useless under such terrifying heavenly power.

The dazzling sword energy all over the sky turned into a river of sword energy, washing away the vitality of Yuyangzi's body.

Under the constant stream of sword energy, Yuyangzi's vitality was cut off, and he completely turned into a cold corpse.

With a gust of wind blowing, Yuyangzi's intact body spread out like a dandelion.

It turned into flying catkins all over the sky and dissipated on Qingyun Mountain.

Tongtian Peak with beautiful scenery is also a good choice as his burial place.

On the Yuqing Palace, the sword formation that changed the color of the world naturally attracted the attention of many people.

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch at this time, Qinglong still maintains a refined appearance.

Wan Jianyi on the opposite side had messy hair and didn't look good.

"Brother Wan's swordsmanship is profound, I am afraid that only that kid Qingyang can surpass you in the future."

Qinglong's face did not change color.

Their battle ended in an instant, and the two directly used their strongest moves.

It has to be said that although Wan Jianyi's slashing of ghosts and gods is not as mysterious as Luo Qingyang's, it is indeed the most suitable for him.

"The apprentice is better than the blue from the blue, which is the best repayment to the master."

Wan Jianyi returned the Dragon Slaying Sword to its sheath.

He won this battle, there is no suspense in winning, after all, his cultivation base is above Qinglong.

If Qinglong wants to fight him, he must break through the current realm. Even if he is infinitely close, there is still a big difference in essence.

"What brother Wan said is very true."

Qinglong thought about it, the greatest achievement of being a master is not watching his apprentice surpass himself!
This is like how parents look at their children. The more successful they are, the happier they are as parents.

As for the kind of master who keeps a good hand in preaching, there is no such thing as no one, but he and Wan Jianyi are not the same kind of people.

"It seems that I came a step too late, and I didn't see the competition between Brother Wan and Brother Long."

Ghost King Hetian Buyi rushed over, judging from their looks, it didn't look like the competition hadn't started yet.

Just because Qinglong held his right hand behind his back and squeezed his palm tightly, he knew that Qinglong had lost.

"Let the suzerain down, I am indeed no match for Brother Long."

Qinglong preached in a sense of loss.

After hundreds of years of searching, he came to compete with Wan Jianyi in order to find the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

But when he really lost, he couldn't let it go, as if all these years of hard work were in vain.

However, Qinglong quickly adjusted his mentality, and when his strength improved, he would definitely set foot on the ancestor's ancestral hall again to fight against Brother Wan.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is even rarer to meet an opponent and make progress with each other.

"Senior Brother Wan, long time no see."

The corner of Tian Buyi's mouth twitched, seeing this old man again, he couldn't calm down.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​if you have time, you can bring Junior Sister Su to the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, and tell me about the things you have done over the years, and teach me how to get along with your apprentice's daughter-in-law!"

Wan Jianyi walked forward slowly, and patted Tian Buyi on the shoulder.

This most inconspicuous junior is the one with the greatest achievements besides him and Senior Brother Daoxuan.

Sure enough, he did not misjudge Tian Buyi back then, and Suru's vision was not bad either, he is indeed a person worthy of entrustment.

"Okay, I'll bring the two of them over to drink tea together."

Tian is not easy to get emotional.

When Luo Qingyang revealed the secret that had been hidden for hundreds of years, he relaxed a lot.

In the past, in order to keep this secret, he insisted on not even telling Suru.

Fortunately, Master Nephew Luo is now immune to the ferocity of the Zhuxian Sword, so there is no need to hide it anymore.

"Baguio, we should leave."

The ghost king saw the huge momentum outside, which had already lasted for two waves.

It is estimated that there are only two suzerains left in the four major sects of the Demon Cult. If they don't leave now, let alone when.

"Sect Master Ghost King has a good daughter. If she wants to stay in Qingyun Sect, I will explain to my brother. Since she is Qingyang's lover, I will treat her equally and will not let her suffer any grievances in Qingyun Sect."

Wan Jianyi said at this time.

So what about the Demon Sect's demon girl, even if she wanted to pass on Qing Yunmen's information, she had to escape Luo Qingyang's eyes first.

In the whole world, there is probably no one who can avoid Luo Qingyang's understanding.

That being the case, why is it so unreasonable to drive Bi Yao down Qingyun Mountain.

"Master Wan, can I really stay?"

Baguio's eyes lit up.

Her biggest disadvantage is that she cannot go to Qingyun Mountain and often stays with Luo Qingyang.

Otherwise, there would be no business for Lu Xueqi, she would be able to occupy Luo Qingyang by herself.

Even if Lu Xueqi was Luo Qingyang's fate, it was only fate.

"Of course, as long as you want, you can go up and down Qingyun Mountain normally in the future."

Wan Jianyi promised.

He can still decide on such a small matter, even Daoxuan Master can't refuse.

"Sovereign, let's go, Qingyang will take good care of Baguio."

Qinglong agrees with this very much.

Because he believed in Luo Qingyang and Wan Jianyi's character, he didn't worry at all.

"In the future, you will be wiped out by that kid, don't come back and cry with me."

The corner of Ghost King's mouth twitched, his whole body went numb.

This is his precious daughter, and she doesn't take her father seriously at all.

"Sect Master, let's go!"

Qinglong shook his head, grabbed the ghost king's arm, and was about to leave Tongtian Peak and Qingyun Mountain.

"Third Sister, why don't you stay here too, I think Brother Wan is not bad, he's a perfect match for you."

After walking a few steps, Qinglong turned his head slowly, and preached to the envoy of Suzaku who was stunned in place.

"Brother, wait for me."

You Ji blushed, but luckily the black gauze covered her face.

She hurriedly quickened her pace and chased after them. With Baguio here, she will have many opportunities to go to Qingyun Mountain in the future.

As long as there are many opportunities to meet each other, it is not impossible to gradually develop feelings.

"Senior Brother Wan, your charm is still the same as before, let's see how you have become so fascinated by the envoy of Suzaku.

I heard that kid from Qingyang say that when your arm was cut off by someone, you praised him to your face for being a stunning beauty. "

Tian Buyi came forward very gossip.

He is quite familiar with Luo Qingyang now, mainly for the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, and to help his seventh disciple seek good fortune.

Gradually, from Luo Qingyang's mouth, he learned many things that he didn't know before.

He even specially talked about it for Suru as an after-dinner refreshment, and both of them planned to match Wan Jianyi with a partner.

"Master Wan, you won't praise everyone but a stunning beauty!"

Baguio wrinkled her nose, this sentence sounded very familiar.

It seems that Wan Jianyi also praised her in the same way just now, and he was quite happy when he heard it.

"Ahem, drink tea."

Wan Jian smiled awkwardly.

Sitting down at the stone table, he poured a cup of tea for Tian Buyi and Bi Yao.

Such a shameful thing probably came from Luo Qingyang.

It couldn't be him and Youji who said it themselves, seeing Tian Buyi's gossip, he knew it must be that dead child.

"It's the ghost king's daughter who has eyesight! She immediately fell in love with that kid Qingyang, unlike my daughter, who doesn't like a peerless boy like Qingyang at a young age, but must fall in love with that old man Qihao, Senior Brother Wan, what do you think? not angry"

In front of Wan Jianyi and Baguio, Tian Buyi complained a lot.

If her daughter liked Luo Qingyang, he would fight with Shuiyue every minute and never give Lu Xueqi a chance.

That girl is cold and cold, she is not as cute as his family.

Sitting in the ancestral hall of the patriarch, the two old and one young gradually chatted like old friends for many years.

Baguio also asked a few questions appropriately and raised his own opinions, without any generation gap.

Occasionally, they can argue a few words, very happy.

As for the front of the Yuqing Palace, everyone in the Demon Cult had already been killed.

People from Hehuan Sect and Changshengtang fled to the foot of Qingyun Mountain one after another, but were intercepted and killed by Qingyun's disciples.

At this time, in Tongtian Peak Square, Poison God is the only one who is still fighting with Reverend Daoxuan.

When the Poison God sensed that Luo Qingyang's gaze fell on him, his whole body tensed up.

"Today's revenge will be avenged by the God of Poison in the future."

The God of Poison became ruthless, and directly threw the magic treasure, Ten Thousand Poisons, into the sect bag, and threw it towards Daoxuan in front.

Immediately afterwards, he urged the secret method to detonate the magic weapon, and immediately the poisonous mist filled the sky, filling the surroundings of Master Daoxuan.

Regarding this, Master Daoxuan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately retreated to avoid being infected with the poison.

"Pfft~"

The Poison God spat out a mouthful of blood, and fled directly to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, regardless of the severity of his injuries.

He wished he could grow eight legs and run faster, he only hoped to leave Qingyun Mountain as soon as possible.

As long as Luo Qingyang doesn't have the spiritual blessing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he has great confidence and can escape.

"Be tight!"

Luo Qingyang immediately made a seal, and released a talisman line with his left hand, drawing it into a circle, wrapped in the poisonous mist all over the sky.

Immediately, all the poisonous fog was frozen in place, Master Daoxuan and other Qingyun disciples fled outside immediately.

"Uncle, I will leave the poison here to you, and I will go after the God of Poison."

Luo Qingyang directly cast his magical powers, and his figure quickly disappeared into the air.

In the next second, he appeared in front of the Poison God, and slowly raised the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

The aura of the entire Tongtian Peak quickly condensed again.

No matter how the Poison God turned his direction, he couldn't get rid of Luo Qingyang, instead, the white light became more and more intense on the Sword of Immortal Jade.

Just when the Poison God was desperate.

From the foot of Qingyun Mountain, came a majestic voice, which was slightly provocative.

"Fenxianggu come to worship the mountain!"

I saw an old man directly stepping into Qingyun Mountain with two powerful people.

Judging by their appearance, it is obvious that the visitors are not friendly, and they are probably looking for trouble.

"Brother, let's work together to stop this son, I can't hold on anymore as a brother."

The Poison God was overjoyed, and directly diverted the water to the east, drawing Luo Qingyang's attention to the three people in front of him.

His sound of being a good brother completely stupefied Yun Yilan and the two elders of Fenxianggu.

Who is this old guy with disheveled hair and serious injuries?

It looked like he was seriously injured, and his cultivation was extremely high, the kind that could even make Yun Yilan look sideways.

"go to hell!"

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth rose slightly.

This God of Poison is quite scheming, but it's a pity that he knows his own mind and can understand the mind of the God of Poison.

However, this Fenxiang Valley is too arrogant, don't think that you can act wild in front of him if you have cultivated to the state of Yuyang.

Coincidentally, by taking advantage of the poisonous god's influence, let's count these three old guys together as demon cult monsters!

(End of this chapter)