Holy Son is too loud

The earth shook, and there was a booming sound.

I saw a mountain torrent roaring, and countless mud and rocks were engulfed in it.

The mountain torrent was extremely fast, and it caught up to everyone in a short while. In front of this natural power, the human power seemed extremely small.

"It's over..."

Wang Youcai was so frightened that his face turned pale. Although he was an existence in the late stage of Qi training, in the face of this mountain torrent, even the state of foundation establishment would be useless.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky.

But the majesty of heaven and earth, even the most powerful immortal cultivators are in awe.

Just when everyone was in despair, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of them. The figure was a little thin, but in the wind and rain, before the mountain torrent, it did not move.

"Brother Qin!"

Wang Youcai turned pale with shock.

It was Qin Changge who stood in front of the mountain torrent.

"No, even if Brother Qin's cultivation is higher than mine, but in front of this mountain torrent, the manpower is too small, he can't stand it..."

Qin Changge told him his age, 15 years old...

A 15-year-old cultivator, no matter how talented he is, can reach the Foundation Establishment Realm and is already invincible, how can he compete with the power of the world.

He originally wanted to stop Qin Changge, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help shaking his head. In the face of the majesty of the world, all beings are equal, and they are all going to die anyway.

Mountain torrents are engulfed in mud and rolling stones, like thousands of troops, rushing forward, as if to destroy everything in front of them.

Qin Changge looked at the mountain torrent with an expressionless expression.

I saw that his sword was not out of its sheath, and he raised his hand lightly, but the mana in his body was circulating rapidly, and in an instant, it had already circulated for nearly a hundred miles!

The magic power is running, and the air mechanism is exposed.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the surrounding wind and rain stopped at this moment. A large amount of rainwater floated in the air, and the scene was amazing.

"This this……"

Wang Youcai's pupils trembled violently, his face full of shock.

I heard that some high-level immortal cultivators can induce changes in the sky with just a few gestures, just like immortals!

He never expected that this young man who had been walking with him for several days and called out to him every time he called Brother Qin was actually such an expert! !

This is too dreamy!

At this time, Qin Changge made a move, and gently pushed his raised palm towards the rushing torrent!

The mana poured out like another mountain torrent, turned into palm strength and blasted on the mountain torrent, only a loud roar was heard, and the rolling stones, mud and water were swept up into the sky!

The terrifying mountain torrent seemed to be isolated by an invisible force, stopping three feet away from Qin Changge, unable to get close!

Raise your hands to freeze the wind and rain, wave your hands to shake Kunlun! !

Everyone was stunned, unaware that a lot of rainwater poured into their mouths, looking at the thin white-clothed boy in front of them, their hearts were shocked.

What a great power it is for one person to compete with heaven and earth!

"Brother Wang, don't you hurry up?"

At this time, Qin Changge's voice came out leisurely.

Only then did Wang Youcai come back to his senses, and hurriedly told everyone to leave.

"Quick, let's go."

"There are still goods, don't leave behind."

There was such a great master as Qin Changge, everyone felt at ease, packed up their things, and ran to a safe place in a hurry.

After everyone left, Qin Changge also withdrew his mana.

The strength of the palm disappeared, and the mountain torrent rushed out with even more terrifying power, while Qin Changge's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

The caravan had already moved to a safe flat ground. When they saw Qin Changge who came back, their eyes showed fanatical admiration, awe, and gratitude.

"Thank you Xianchang for saving me."

Some mortals even knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in gratitude.

Qin Changge looked at the rising admiration value and was satisfied in his heart. Then he waved his sleeves, helped everyone up with gentle magic power, and said lightly: "It's just a little effort."

Chapter 37 Qingcheng Sanying

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Hearing Qin Changge's words, everyone's admiration was beyond words.

Resisting that kind of power of heaven and earth is still just a matter of effort, how high the realm of this fairy elder must be.

Especially Wang Youcai, as an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, he once saw a master of the Golden Core Realm make a move, and the Golden Core Realm, in his opinion, was already a figure like a cloud.

But he was sure that even such a person would never be able to block a torrent as easily as Qin Changge.

The other party was actually an expert above the Golden Core!

Wang Youcai wanted to slap himself when he thought that there was such an expert hidden in his team, but he didn't know it, and was still chattering in front of him.

There are eyes but no eyes and no eyes.

At the same time, I was thinking, I have nothing to offend this expert, right?

After this incident, everyone's attitude towards Qin Changge changed 180 degrees, and they respected him so much that even Wang Youcai yelled at each other.

Two days later, they arrived at Nanyang Capital.

There are 38 counties in the Dagan Dynasty, and each county has a capital city, which can be said to be the most prosperous place in a county, only a little worse than that of the king.

After arriving in the capital, Qin Changge separated from Wang Youcai and others.

He wandered around the capital for a couple of times, and then found an inn to stay temporarily. On the way here, he had already thought clearly. He heard that this time there were demons active in Nanyang County, and the reason was to find the old Raksha The inheritance of the ancestors, and the Rakshasa Token in his hand, there should be some connection between them.

Finding this inheritance was the purpose of his trip to Nanyang County.

As for the others, take one step at a time.

the next day.

Qin Changge ordered some breakfast.

"I heard that Zhao Wusheng, the chief disciple of Tiejianmen, is planning to gather righteous people in the capital to discuss how to deal with Rakshamen."

A voice came from beside Qin Changge, and he looked over.

I saw three young people gathered together, they were talking about something, and they were filled with faint mana fluctuations. They were also immortal cultivators, but they were all rookies in the Qi training period.

"Brother, this is an opportunity for us Qingcheng Sanying to become famous. We must go to this gathering."

"Exactly, we Qingcheng Sanying have learned something this time, and it is time to contribute to the righteous way. How can we miss Qingcheng Sanying this time when we deal with Rakshamen?"

The three of you talked to each other, and planned to go to the prefect of the capital.

And Qin Changge was listening on the sidelines, and also wanted to go over to have a look, maybe it might be able to provide him with some clues to the Rakshasa inheritance.

As for the Qingcheng Sanying...

Well, three qi training rookies, names I have never heard of.

There are hundreds of sects of cultivating immortals in the Daqian Dynasty, and there are many unknown cultivators, and there are so many casual cultivators who don't know where to get some methods of cultivating immortals.

Inside the Sheriff's Mansion.

Immortal cultivators from all walks of life gathered together.

Qin Changge also came. Looking at the hundreds of immortal cultivators in the mansion, he stood in the corner and observed secretly. There are a lot of immortal cultivators here, but the good and the bad are mixed. He was a casual cultivator in Qi stage, he doubted that these people could really deal with Rakshamen?

"In Xiaqingcheng Sanying Lin Lang, I met a fellow Taoist."

Qin Changge suddenly heard a voice not far away, it was Qingcheng Sanying he saw at the inn today.

These three people are busy making friends everywhere at the moment.

"Meet fellow Daoist Lin."

The person who talked with Qingcheng Sanying was a cultivator of a sect. Although his cultivation base was not high, his background was much better than that of Qingcheng Sanying, a casual cultivator, and he unconsciously felt superior.

But Lin Lang didn't care, and communicated with the other party with a hearty look.

But that person didn't intend to make a deep friendship, he dealt with it casually and then turned and left.

"Brother, the people from Bajimen are really arrogant, they seem to look down on us very much."

Chen Feng, the second child in Qingcheng Sanying, couldn't help frowning and said.

"We are just casual cultivators, and people who come from the famous Baji sect naturally look down on us."

Lin Lang shook his head helplessly, but he was not discouraged, "Second brother, third child, remember, we are casual cultivators, and if we want to become famous, we must establish a good relationship. Don't offend if you don't offend, sometimes, you even have to please the other party, you know?"

"Understood, brother."

Chen Feng and the third child were a little depressed.

Although they are just casual cultivators, they have great ambitions, thinking that one day they will become famous, but they did not expect to encounter setbacks just after their debut.

The disciples of these sects simply looked down on these low-level casual cultivators.

Qin Changge watched from the side and shook his head slightly. Immortal cultivators are not as lofty as some mortals think. Not only do they have seven emotions and six desires, but they also have different sects and class divisions.

The strong look down on the weak, the great sects look down on the small sects, and the small sects look down on casual cultivators...

And like Qingcheng Sanying, who has just debuted, who wants to cultivate but has no cultivation, and a small casual cultivator who wants spirit stones but no spirit stones, is a little guy who is underestimated by everyone.

Even if someone killed him casually, no one cared.

Ordinary people abide by the law and can live a peaceful life under the laws of the dynasty, but there is no law in the world of cultivating immortals, and its cruelty is much more terrifying than ordinary people think.

"Brother, look, there is also a lonely person there."

At this time, Chen Feng noticed Qin Changge in the corner, and the three of them walked up. Lin Lang smiled and said, "We are Qingcheng Sanying, and we have met fellow Taoists."

Most of the people here are sect disciples, in groups of twos and threes, it is rare to see a solitary person like Qin Changge.

He thought that the other party was also a casual cultivator just like them.

"Two, look at the sword marks on his forehead, isn't this the rumored mark of the Son of Zizaimen??"

Wang Jun, the youngest of the Qingcheng Sanying, said to Chen Feng a little excitedly.

"Don't be confused, why is Zizaimen Shengzi here? I guess, this is also a person who worships Qin Changge, imitating him and drawing sword marks on his forehead."

As Chen Feng said, he gesticulated twice on his forehead, "Do you think it would be better for us to draw two sword marks as well, so that we can catch the heat of the Holy Son, and it will be easier to become famous?"

"You two, keep your voice down."

Lin Lang glared at the two people behind him, then cupped his hands at Qin Changge and said, "I'm sorry, my two brothers are more straightforward, if there is any offense, please forgive me."

"No problem." Qin Changge said lightly, "My surname is Qin."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Qin."

Lin Lang chatted with Qin Changge as if he was familiar with him. Although the other party looked aloof, he didn't care.

Qin Changge was a little speechless.

Why along the way, all he met were familiar people?

Wang Youcai and Lin Lang are like this.

Could it be that he is not acting cold enough?Would you like to be a little more vicious?

"Look, look, Zhao Wusheng, fellow Daoist Zhao is here."

At this time, a tall man in a blue robe came out of the door, and everyone immediately greeted him.

And this person was none other than Zhao Wusheng who called everyone to come, the big disciple of Tiejianmen, No. 20 and seventh on the list of talents.

Chapter 38 Bloody Li Wufeng

"Everyone came from afar, Zhao is very grateful." Zhao Wusheng said with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Zhao Daoyou's words are wrong. It is my duty to eliminate demons and defend the way. Since you called, why don't we come?"