Xu Yinglian and Jian Qingnan rose up with their swords and rushed to the sky above Kuyun Peak.

The so-called Kuyun Peak is a mountain range in Xuanpu District in the middle of the Kunlun Mountains. It is named because of the depression on the top of the mountain, and the snow is like clouds but does not move.

Descending through the clouds, Xu Yinglian heard the voices of people below, as if they were about to break through the sky.

"Junior Brother Qiu!" Someone vaguely tried to yell to suppress the sound, "I have a question, about the way of sealing the sword, have you heard..."

The voice behind was suppressed by the wind, and Xu Yinglian hastened to land quickly, only to hear Qiu Changtian's voice again:

"It's not difficult, everyone listen to me..."

Xu Yinglian suddenly had the urge to vomit blood: when he was making things difficult for him before, he would pick his chin contemptuously and say "what's so difficult"; Not difficult"?

Co-authoring is aimed at me?

Following Jian Qingnan's descent to the top of Kuyun Peak, the two of them found that the peak was almost blocked by people standing on it. Nearly a thousand monks gathered together to listen to Qiu Changtian below to debate scriptures with everyone.

"...So it can't be reasonable to others. How?" Qiu Changtian had finished speaking in one breath, and looked at the person who asked the question with a smile.

The questioner was speechless and covered his face with his sleeve to show his submission.

Immediately there was a loud sound erupting around:

"it is good!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is amazing!"

"Morning bells and evening drums, subtle words and great righteousness! Wonderful!"

Xu Yinglian looked at it for a long time, then turned around and asked Jian Qingnan:

"Isn't this just an ordinary discussion?"

"Where is the general discussion, Miss Ying Lian!" Jian Qingnan stood on tiptoe, pointed to several places in front of him and said, "Look at that, that, and that senior brother. This is a difficult and difficult question, isn't this a battle of wheels?"

"Then what's the result?" Xu Yinglian asked helplessly.

"In the end...of course we can't win." Jian Qingnan said as a matter of course, "Senior Brother Qiu is so powerful, who can beat him?"

"In other words, he's showing off his prestige again." Xu Yinglian looked at the field below with a complicated expression.

As Jian Qingnan said, basically the audience took turns asking questions, and Qiu Changtian answered them one by one.

Among the questioners, some sincerely wanted to ask for advice, and they asked very basic questions; some deliberately picked those difficult and difficult super-level questions to ask.

However, no matter what type of question, Qiu Changtian pondered for a moment and answered fluently, as if no question could exceed the boundaries of his knowledge.

The eyes of the masses are also very discerning.If the questioner sincerely asks for advice, they will give pure applause; if the question is malicious, they will praise Qiu Changtian crazily, making the questioner feel what is called "one-sided away disadvantage".

Standing on the side of the many victors and beating the dog in the water brought a very strong pleasure to the crowd.

After all, in the Taiqing School of Kunlun, which emphasizes asceticism and asceticism, the daily life of cultivating immortals is very boring, and there are no variety shows to watch-everyone is almost overjoyed when they encounter such an event suddenly.

"How do you feel?" Ziwei's head teacher's voice suddenly sounded beside her. This master has been standing on the edge of the field for a long time without knowing when.

"Master?" Xu Yinglian hastily saluted as a disciple, and then said bitterly, "I feel...still not as good as senior brother."

"I could see his back at least in the past, but now I can't even see where he is."

"Ying Lian." Headmaster Ziwei said calmly, "You are still too persistent."

"He has his way, and you have yours too. Tigers don't compete with goshawks, so why compare too much on the way of cultivation?"

"I know I was wrong." Xu Yinglian sighed inwardly, and lowered her head.

"Hmm." Headmaster Ziwei was a little surprised.

I still remember when I was getting started, this girl just stared at Qiu Changtian, and when I said a few words to her, she put on the posture of "I know but I won't change", making myself a master. Headache.

Now he actually knows how to bow his head and admit his mistakes... Whether to correct it or not is another matter, at least the arrogance is much less than before.

The gaze of Master Ziwei turned and fell on Jian Qingnan:

"Are you... Jian Qingnan from the Jian family in Qingzhou?"

"Bye, see Master." Jian Qingnan quickly followed suit.

"Exemption." Headmaster Ziwei didn't pay much attention to this named disciple, but said indifferently, "Qingzhou Jian's family is well-versed in art, but they sent you to Kunlun instead of Penglai. You should understand the meaning."

"In the future, practice should not be idle. If you have any questions, you should ask your senior sister Xu and senior brother Qiu for advice."

"The disciple knows." Jian Qingnan whispered.

Headmaster Ziwei turned around and swung her whisk forward, the crowd of onlookers was immediately separated by some invisible force.

The elders of the Discipline Hall also stepped forward with the sword, ordering everyone to leave the venue in an orderly manner.First, the outermost disciples left with their swords, and then gradually moved inward, taking off in order to avoid collisions.

"Master is so fierce." Jian Qingnan regained her composure when she saw Master Ziwei walking towards the center of the venue, and whispered to Xu Yinglian.

"Fierce?" Xu Yinglian shook his head, "It's neither fierce nor unkind."

"It just varies from person to person."

In the middle of the venue, Qiu Changtian was secretly relieved when he saw the elders of the Discipline Hall above interrupting him.

He could still deal with the initial question calmly and with ease.

But as the atmosphere on the court heated up, some brothers and sisters who were not used to it began to ask him some tricky questions in different ways, asking him to debate and answer questions.

Rao Qiu Changtian is knowledgeable and proficient in ten thousand dharmas, and he is almost burnt out by these uncommon questions.

Fortunately, if you are undecided about foreign affairs, ask Ajing, and if you are undecided about internal affairs, ask Qingping.As long as it doesn't involve specific details, Kunlun Mirror can give many interesting answers to the discussion of mysterious and mysterious avenues.

When it comes to flying swords and imperial swordsmanship, Qingping is an expert in this field.Apart from the Taoism on the sword, it can occasionally answer one or two of the conventional Taoism questions.

In this way, there was no danger, and finally the elders of the Discipline Hall arrived...Of course, Qiu Changtian also seriously suspected that those brothers and sisters who made things difficult for him actually didn't have many questions in their stomachs.

If you ask any more questions, you can only babble.Although it won't break my invincible design, but if this discussion ends with "unhappy break up", it will not look good on the master's side after all.

Now being forcibly interrupted by the elders of the Discipline Hall... seems to be okay?

Qiu Changtian was calculating gains and losses when he saw Master Ziwei walking from the passage where the crowd separated, and asked Qiu Changtian expressionlessly:

"A group of immortals discussing the Tao, can there be any gains?"

"Returning to Master, many things that didn't make sense in the past suddenly became clear after this debate." Qiu Changtian said respectfully.

"How does it feel to be questioned by others?" Headmaster Ziwei asked again.

"Sincerely, I reluctantly answered." Qiu Changtian said modestly.

"At least I didn't get carried away." Headmaster Ziwei raised the dust whisk and slapped him lightly on the head with the handle, "Next time, if you want to discuss the Tao, just invite a few close friends and chat in the cave. What are you doing out of such a big battle? If you continue to show off, you won’t be afraid of causing trouble for nothing?”

On the edge of the court, Song He, who was about to leave, turned his gaze back and saw Master Ziwei beating Qiu Changtian, and suddenly had an inexplicable bad feeling.

Turning his head again, he saw that the elder of the Discipline Hall had Yujian standing in front of him, pointing at him lightly, Song He immediately stopped the flow of true energy and was banned.

It's over!A flash of understanding flashed in his mind.

I only wanted to use Yin Guidao's hand to kill Qiu Changtian. This move was too eager to move, but I ignored the fatal risk:

Once he got Qiu Changtian's information, he would lose his value. Yin Guidao could find a middleman to sell himself to Kunlun for a suitable price while arresting Qiu Changtian.

Maybe, the price that Lian Yin Guidao wanted to arrest Qiu Changtian was all earned from Kunlun!

Chapter 47 The Mystery of Time

Song He, the chief disciple of the 275th generation, has been arrested by the elders of the Discipline Hall because his collusion with the Demon Sect was leaked!

This heavy news quickly spread among the inner disciples, but it was quickly suppressed. It seems that the Kunlun high-level officials took action.

However, it is an ironclad fact that Song He didn't come to the teaching meeting taught by Ziwei.

The head teacher's disciples at the scene looked at me and I looked at you, and no one dared to ask questions about it.

Headmaster Ziwei didn't bother to explain, but the disciples from behind moved forward one by one.

So everyone was startled secretly.

After the lecture was over, Qiu Changtian privately approached Xu Changqing, the elder brother of Zhujijie, and asked about Song He's situation.

"If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself." Xu Changqing obviously knew something, but said lightly.

"Senior Brother Xu." Qiu Changtian pretended not to believe it, and continued to ask tentatively, "What's going on? Is there any possibility of wronging Senior Brother Song..."

"Injustice?" Xu Changqing showed a weird expression, then shook his head, "It's unlikely, this time it's the witnesses and the evidence, and he can't deny it."

"There are still witnesses?" Qiu Changtian was shocked, "I heard that he was accused of colluding with the Yin Gui Dao, can you believe the words of the Demon Sect?"

"It's true that it's in collusion with the Devil's Cult, but the witness is a casual cultivator." Xu Changqing said.

Loose repair?

Qiu Changtian became more and more suspicious, so he said goodbye to Xu Changqing, and then went to the Discipline Hall with Yujian.

Song He was calculating about himself, of course he couldn't be unaware.

It's just that Qiu Changtian's cultivation was only at the Marrow Cleansing level at that time, and the trial of the Demon Locking Tower was imminent, so he thought about going up to the Huafu level first, and then took a chance to investigate clearly.

In the end, Song He was suddenly killed by an outsider before he had time to investigate. What's going on?

When he came to the Discipline Hall, Qiu Changtian applied to view the relevant files.

"Junior Brother Qiu, this is not quite in compliance with the rules." The deacon of the Discipline Hall refused, "Regarding this case, the head teacher has already said that he must deal with it strictly. How can I disclose the situation to you casually?"

"The teacher is my master." Qiu Changtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I didn't want to trouble the old man, I would have asked him in person."

The deacon of the Discipline Hall was right: now that Song He has been imprisoned, after Xu Changqing ascends to the Golden Core Realm, this Qiu Changtian will take over as the chief of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he has no reason to quarrel with him about this kind of thing. Annoyed.

What's more, as the victim of this case, Qiu Changtian came to inquire about the situation is perfectly reasonable.Even if he revealed the details to him, and the elders intervened later, he could also reason that it was because of the headmaster's face...

After all, Kunlun Taiqingzong didn't have any rules of "ruling the school according to the law". As long as you can persuade the elders of the Discipline Hall, the head teacher will not pursue it, isn't it?

"That's fine, but Junior Brother Qiu shouldn't spread rumors in the future, so as not to make it difficult for me to wait." The deacon finally gave in with a "difficult look on his face".

Qiu Changtian naturally knew what the other party meant, and quickly made various guarantees that he would not, and asked the deacon's specific name to show his closeness.

Following the deacon into the Discipline Hall, Qiu Changcai discovered that it was built in the middle of the mountain, and that the surrounding walls, ceilings and floors were all engraved with dense magic circles in a familiar style.

"This Discipline Hall and the dungeon below used to be the place where prisoners of war were held in ancient Kunlun." Seeing that Qiu Changtian seemed interested, the deacon of the Discipline Hall introduced, "But the construction time is much longer than that of ancient Kunlun. The Suoyao Pagoda in Shushan is from the same era, look at these runes that look like fairy seals..."

Qiu Changtian nodded slightly, looked around, but didn't stop walking, and soon came to the place where the files were stored.

The deacon took the file out of the cabinet, handed it to Qiu Changtian and said:

"You can only look at it here, you can't leave traces, and you are not allowed to take it away."

Qiu Changtian thanked him, and then began to read the scroll.

Um? ! !

I saw four large characters written on the witness:

Guo Jin, a casual repairman.

……

Leaving the Discipline Hall full of thoughts, Qiu Changtian couldn't help sighing again on Yujian's way back to Jinling Cave Mansion:

"A Jing, do you think the future is really woven?"

"Of course not." Knowing what he was thinking, Kunlun Mirror gently comforted him, "If it is woven, then the world should meet the fate of being destroyed, why let you travel here?"

"What if my time travel is not outside the written fate, but within the fate?" Qiu Changtian sighed, and said wistfully, "Tell me, is there such a possibility? In fact, all the fates in this world are They are all plots recorded in books, and we are actually the protagonists in the novel..."

"Shameless." Kunlun Jing said speechlessly, "The protagonists in their novels are either scholarly geniuses or princely generals. Do you think you are elegant and gentle like a scholarly scholar, or shrewd and capable like a princely general? Your character is not perfect at all. Like the protagonist, okay?"

"A Jing." Qiu Changtian said earnestly, "I don't know which era of romance script you are reading, but this kind of novel with the protagonist's character either Asahi or Aoli has been eliminated by the market for a long time. The protagonists of popular novels are all very perfect, handsome, suave, wise and courageous, and courageous. Those are all standard character designs, and it is impossible to rely on a single label."

"What are Asahi and Aolige..." Kunlun Jing said helplessly, "Forget it, stop talking about it, and concentrate on doing the things right now."

"That's the only way to go." Qiu Changtian nodded.

Of course he knew what the Kunlun mirror meant: it was nothing more than worrying that he would fall into fatalistic philosophical speculation and lose his subjective initiative.

I am not someone who succumbs to fate so easily!

"Ah Jing, send it!" After returning to the Jinling cave, Qiu Changtian cheered up and said, "Go to Wei Dongliu and see what's going on!"

"Okay." Kunlun Mirror began to read:

[Point [-]: Tongtian Gorge, Shiping Mountain. 】

[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. 】

[The mirror flower water moon template is covered, and it is traveling through time and space. 】

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