All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Headmaster, you're finally back." As soon as he returned to Taihe Cave, Old Gui came up to him, bowed slightly to Ling Changzhen, and nodded to He Heng.

"Old Gui, you don't need to be too polite. I wonder if there is something important happening in the sect during this period of time when the sect is away?" Ling Changzhen sat in a familiar seat and asked.

Old Gui said with a smile: "Although there has been turmoil in Kyushu in the past ten years, it is fortunate that it has not affected the factions such as me. The factions are also in good order, and nothing major has happened."

"That's good." Ling Changzhen nodded, and then said to He Heng: "I want to discuss some things with Gui Lao. Your thinking injury has not completely healed, so you should go down and cultivate first."

"The disciple will retire first." He Heng bowed before leaving the hall and returning to his own residence.

In fact, he has made great progress in the Supreme Spirit Transformation Art these days. He has already suppressed the injury of his thinking, and it will not be a big problem. It is just that this kind of injury needs time to heal.

Due to this injury, He Heng is not good at comprehending the world, improving his realm, or retreating to improve his cultivation, because doing these things requires concentration, and in his situation, once the concentration is too long, can cause injury.

After thinking about it, he decided to enter the world of the heavens again. Now that the turmoil is imminent, the doom is rising, but it is also an unprecedented opportunity. He must improve himself as soon as possible, so as to grab the greatest benefits from future changes.

"Now my state of mind is close to pure yang, and the heavenly law has reached the peak of the seventh profound gate. All the levels before the real cave are easy to break for me, and even as long as there is a certain amount of time, the real cave is only a matter of course for me. , after this time, it must be the beginning of my real rise in the sky!" In a cold and deep voice, deep in my heart, the treasures of the heavens opened a page.

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Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!

The vast land of China is boundless. Only the land of the Central Plains is the most fertile and fertile, and eighty-nine percent of the world's population live here. On the other hand, the barren land in the southeast and northwest, with dangerous mountains and dangerous waters, many ferocious beasts and raptors, many vicious miasma poisons, and many barbarians and barbarians who drink blood for their hair, so they are rarely visited. In the human world, according to legends since ancient times, there are wild and desolate seeds, which survive in the world, hidden in deep mountains and valleys, and live for more than ten thousand years, but no one can see them.

The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, the tigers occupy the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the mountains, and Shanyang is the important town "Heyang City", which is the throat of the world.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks, the highest has seven peaks, towering into the clouds, on weekdays, only white clouds surround the mountainside, but I don't know the true face of the top of the mountain. Qingyun Mountain is famous for its dense forests, waterfalls and rocks, rare birds and beasts.

And in this mountain, there is a school called Qingyun!

On this day, the main peak of Qingyun was above Tongtian Peak. A group of people stood proudly, staring into the distance, their bodies were filled with mist, and they were quite immortal.

"Master, you said that the younger brother has been in seclusion for thirteen years, why hasn't he come out yet?" A young man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks came up and asked anxiously.

"Don't be impatient, it's coming soon! The time for the rise of my Qingyunmen is coming!" The Taoist muttered to himself, with an indescribable excitement in his voice.

He is the contemporary head of Qingyunmen Wufangzi.

The Qingyun lineage has a long history, with a history of thousands of years.

When he was forty-nine years old, he traveled around and passed Qingyun Mountain. At a glance, he could see that this mountain is a wonderful place to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Immediately climb the mountain, eat the wind and drink the dew, and cultivate the Tao. After a while, in a secret cave in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, I obtained an anonymous ancient scroll. huge.

After this adventure, he devoted himself to practice. Twenty years later, small things have been achieved, but they have come out. Although they cannot dominate the world, they have become the hero of one side. Then on Qingyun Mountain, a sect was established, and the name was Qingyun. Because the ancient scrolls are close to Taoism, he dressed up as a Taoist, so he called himself "Qingyunzi", and many descendants of later generations called him "Qingyun Daoist".

Qingyunzi died at the age of three hundred and sixty-seven. He had ten disciples, but they were all far inferior to him, after his death. Of the ten disciples, two died early, four died in a vendetta against the rivers and lakes, the remaining one was maimed, one was missing, and only two lines were passed down. Fifty years later, an unprecedented natural disaster and earthquake occurred within a hundred miles of Qingyun Mountain. Mountain torrents erupted, the ground shook, and countless casualties occurred. , Qingyunmen has never recovered since then, and there is no more scenery in Qingyunzi.

Later, because of the ancient scroll, it was actually provoked by foreign enemies. After several **** battles, if it weren't for the few powerful forbidden magic weapons left by Qingyunzi, I am afraid that Qingyunmen would have been destroyed.

This situation has been going on for four hundred years, and the Qingyunmen has not improved. The situation can almost be described as "survival".

Afterwards, he was even bullied to his doorstep. Among the seven peaks of Qingyun, except for the main peak, Tongtian Peak, the remaining six were occupied by foreign enemies. Among them, there were robbers and bandits, who used to be strongholds, looting everywhere, and rampant lawlessness. There are many misunderstandings among those who do not know, thinking that Qingyun Sect has been degraded like this. Although Qingyun's children have many excuses, they also have the will to kill the enemy and rectify their name, but they are helpless and pitiful.

In this tragic situation, the previous head of Qingyun died in depression. He had no choice but to succeed him. Although he wanted to change the situation, he was unable to return to the sky.

It was not until more than ten years ago that he saw the light of day.

For Everbright Qingyunmen, Wufangzi has received a lot of apprentices, but all of them have mediocre aptitudes and are difficult to become great ones.

But more than ten years ago, a young swordsman went up the mountain to apprentice and became his last disciple. In just one year, the young man had already cultivated the magic formula in Qingyunmen to the peak, surpassing him.

Surprised and delighted, Wu Fangzi immediately gave him the unnamed ancient scroll left by Qingyunzi, and he immediately entered the "Huanyue Cave Mansion" in the back mountain to retreat. After 13 years, he could feel it all the time. The huge breath surging there is an earth-shattering mighty force, and a slight leak can subvert the entire Qingyun Mountain.

"Zu Shi, your physiognomy is really not wrong. This Qingyun Mountain Range is really beautiful. I have occupied this place for seven hundred years, and finally won the opportunity of great prosperity!" Excited in his heart, Wu Fangzi was suddenly surprised.

I saw an earth-shattering colorful fairy light suddenly erupted from the back mountain, illuminating thousands of miles in a radius, and the entire land of Shenzhou could be seen.

The seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain trembled at the same time, and a rainbow light rose up, flying above the main peak, and merged into the brilliance of a seven-color rainbow.

I saw an ancient sword phantom suddenly appear in it, and it was tightly held by a palm as white as jade.

A chilling air enveloped the world.

The earth-shattering suffocation rolled, and Shenzhou shuddered and roared.

There were two ancient seal characters "Zhu Xian" floating on the sword!

Sword of Immortal Execution, Sword of Immortal Execution!

The seven-color rainbow light merged into the body of the sword, as if opening a front.

The sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen states!

At this time, this is the case!

The pale jade-like palm raised the ancient sword, revealing a slightly thin figure, with white hair and white eyebrows, and the appearance of a youth, as if "born and old are born"!

The deep pupils overlooked the entire vast land of Shenzhou for a moment, without joy or sorrow, Gu Bo was not happy.

Holding the ancient sword in his hand, he stood up against the sky.

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Ignoring the kneeling of the people, he looked coldly at the six peaks occupied by Qingyun Mountain, waved the ancient sword lightly in his hand, and saw a sword qi leaking and falling on the six peaks at the same time.

With a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and everyone on the six peaks turned to ashes at the same time.

The ancient sword slays the immortals, meets the gods and slays the gods, meets the immortals and executes the immortals, how can the mere mortals bear it?

Seeing this scene, Wu Fangzi's eyes filled with tears, and he shouted: "Patriarchs, have you seen it? My Qingyunmen has flourished since then!"

The young man holding the ancient sword was his disciple. Looking at his state of exile, why was Qingyunmen unhappy?

Seeing his appearance, the young man, He Heng, smiled faintly, a huge wind Tai Chi pattern appeared on his hand, and he pressed it against the Seven Peaks of Qingyun, and in an instant, the world changed!

Thousands of laws are intertwined, and the spirits of heaven and earth gather together in the sky, and the entire seven mountain ranges are arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper.

"It's suitable to be my old nest." Nodding with satisfaction, He Heng looked at the ancient sword in his hand.

Zhuxian!

PS: Yes, this is Zhu Xian. This was not the original plan, but after thinking about it, it was changed to Zhuxian, because the next world may be too conspicuous, and the powerhouses in it are too tall, it is too early to go now, so buffer it first.

Also, this book has finally passed the low-level stage at the beginning, and it is time for He Heng to truly become the top powerhouse in Datian World. I have been unable to develop the plot of Datian World, mainly because He Heng is too weak. , whatever I do is soy sauce. I simply omit most of them, but this world can be developed later, because the level is finally enough, and the high-level plot is what I am good at, and the rhythm below will be very fast. )!!