Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 103 The Secret of the Soul Eater Rod Has Been Revealed!
Xu Qingteng comprehended the first volume of the Heavenly Book in the Dripping Blood Cave. "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and "The Way of the Gods" were fused, and the Yin God had been strengthened, and the cathode Yang was born. The most powerful cultivator among humans.

Looking at the world, the strength of vision is also one of the best.

Entering Wufang City, although the spiritual light of the practitioners of Qi and Qi cultivation is introverted, the aura of life is vain or solid, but it is clearly visible in Xu Qingteng's eyes.

Until I saw these three people.

Whether it's an old Taoist in Tsing Yi or a middle-aged scribe, his aura is deep and steady, and he feels that he is almost the same as Master Daoxuan, the head teacher of Qingyun Sect.

Even the girl eating candied haws had a mysterious aura.

Zhou Yixian, Wan Wan Xiang, Zhou Xiaohuan!

Soon, Xu Qingteng recognized the identities of the three.

At the same time, Zhou Yixian and Wanqian, who were chatting and reminiscing about the past in front of the hexagram booth, felt a distant gaze, and turned around immediately.

In an instant, the three pairs of eyes intertwined and collided with sparks in the air.

"Junior Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

Lu Xueqi and Xu Qingteng were walking together, and immediately noticed Xu Qingteng's strangeness, followed his line of sight, and landed on three people in a fortune-telling stall, looked carefully, and couldn't help feeling vigilant.

She couldn't see through any of these three people.

Not to mention the old Taoist in Tsing Yi and the middle-aged scribe, even that innocent young girl seems to have no cultivation base, but that aura...

A mysterious warning appeared in her cultivation base of Shangqingjing, as if her fate had been discovered.

too weird.

"Little brother, why don't you come over and have a talk?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe at the fortune-telling booth, with a faint smile, watched Xu Qingteng extend the invitation.

They didn't have the slightest awe because of the Zongmen costumes of the ten of them.

Only the old Taoist in Tsing Yi frowned subconsciously when he saw Xu Qingteng's six sect costumes, showing a silent expression.

"it is good."

Xu Qingteng nodded with a smile, and walked over.

Xiao Yicai and Lu Xueqi were surprised, and immediately followed Xu Qingteng.

In front of a hexagram booth, a middle-aged literati sat poisedly. He had a square face with thin eyebrows and full forehead. His eyebrows looked elegant, but his eyes were piercing and his body was extraordinary. His calmness and elegance revealed the domineering arrogance of a superior , Looking down at the world.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with a lavender jade pendant pinned to his waist, it is exquisite and translucent, with a hint of auspiciousness, and it looks extravagant and graceful.

This person is the head of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect, and everyone will go!

Therefore, Xu Qingteng didn't get used to him, and directly revealed Wanqian's identity, and said with a smile, "Senior Wan's demeanor is extraordinary, which is admirable. It seems that there will be another big battle today."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Wan Xiang, Zhou Yixian, Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi and others all showed expressions of astonishment.

"you know me?"

Everyone is amazed.

"Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, Senior Ten Thousand People, Mr. Zhou, am I right?" Xu Qingteng smiled, and suddenly revealed his sharpness. The identity of the immortal surprised both Zhou Xian and Zhou Xiaohuan.

"Qiang~~~"

Suddenly, the Tianya Divine Sword was unsheathed.

Hearing Xu Qingteng reveal the identities of thousands of people, no matter Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao, Chang Jian, Zhang Xiaofan, Faxiang and Fashan monk of Tianyin Temple, or Li Xun and Yanhong of Fenxianggu, all of them His complexion changed, his expression was vigilant, his mana fluctuated, and he showed his magic weapon one after another.

Especially Lu Xueqi!

Not caring about the status and cultivation level of thousands of people at all, Tianya Divine Sword drew out its sheath and stabbed at ten thousand people directly.

The blue light dazzled half the street.

However, in the face of Lu Xueqi's attack, Ten Thousand People sat still, smiled slightly, raised their sleeves and flicked them, a jet of black devilish energy emerged from the sleeves of the toga, immediately blocking the attack of Tianya Divine Sword.

"Little girl, she looks pretty, but she has a bad temper."

Everyone smiles.

Lu Xueqi wanted to make another move, but unfortunately Xiao Yicai, Fa and others stopped her.

"Junior Sister Lu, stop for now."

The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect is a first-class figure in the world, at least at the level of the Taiqing Realm. Although the strength of the few of them is not weak, compared to the Ghost King, they are still too weak.

Unless Xu Qingteng makes a move!
Judging from Xu Qingteng's expression and tone, it was obvious that he was also ready to fight.

That being the case, it can only wait quietly.

At this time, Xu Qingteng smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhou Xian and Zhou Xiaohuan from Wan Xiang.

The Sect Master of the Ghost King only has "The Second Book of Heaven" on him, which can interest Xu Qingteng.

But obviously.

It is absolutely impossible for thousands of people to teach Xu Qingteng "The Second Volume of the Book of Heaven", unless Xu Qingteng rebels and joins the ghost king's sect.

But that's impossible.

Therefore, the second book of the Ghost King School can only find a solution on Zhang Xiaofan.

As for Ten Thousand People, in fact, Xu Qingteng is more interested in Zhou Yixian and Zhou Xiaohuan.

Let alone Zhou Xian.

The most mysterious person in the vast land of Shenzhou.

It can be called a fairy in the world of mortals.

With extensive supernatural powers and omniscient knowledge, he can be called an "encyclopedia", and he is almost the incarnation of the ancient strange man 'Xiao Ding'.

Sometimes, Xu Qingteng suspected that he wrote "Strange Stories from Gods and Demons".

It has lived from ancient times to today.

But judging from his relationship with Patriarch Qingyunzi, he can only be the reintroduced enemy of Patriarch Qingyunzi, and he is of the same clan as Xu Qingteng.

Xu Qingteng's eyes were piercing, staring closely at Zhou Xian, only to see Zhou Xian's face flushed, fidgeting restlessly, and laughing.

"Little brother, why are you staring at me all the time?"

"Are you trying to figure it out?"

Xu Qingteng smiled, "When I came to the hexagram stall of the senior, I naturally asked sister Xiaohuan to count the hexagram."

"Hey, ask me to tell your fortune?"

Zhou Xiaohuan, who was eating candied haws next to him and watching everyone with relish, suddenly became surprised and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"nature."

Xu Qingteng smiled and nodded.

As soon as he said this, Lu Xueqi, Xiao Yicai and the others all looked at Zhou Xiaohuan, as if they wanted to see what was so weird about this innocent little girl.

Even tens of thousands of people go.

Hearing what Xu Qingteng said, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Xiaohuan.

After looking at it carefully for a while, the more you look at it, the more dignified it becomes.

"Old boy."

Suddenly, Wan Wan looked at Zhou Yixian and said in a deep voice, "It seems that you have kept a lot of things from me?"

"What am I hiding from you!"

Zhou Yixian blew his beard and stared, suddenly looked at Xu Qingteng, and said loudly, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, my granddaughter is a little girl who knows how to tell fortunes, if you want to tell fortunes, you can ask the old man to do it, if you want to make trouble ..."

"The old man will go to the government to sue you!"

Zhou Yixian blew his beard and stared, and said loudly, "All the folks around are watching, I don't believe that you Qingyunmen, who are known as the leaders of the righteous way, dare to bully me, an old man!"

Zhou Zhouxian's performance made everyone shake their heads secretly.

The old man doesn't talk about martial arts, he can use all kinds of tricks, but it's a pity that it's useless to Xu Qingteng.

"Senior Zhou's cultivation base is profound, and his skills are astonishing."

Xu Qingteng smiled and said, staring at Zhou Xiaohuan closely with a pair of strange eyes, "Unfortunately, in the field of physiognomy, sister Xiaohuan is extremely talented, and the green is better than the blue. I am more interested in her, and I hope she can help me calculate it." , Look at the future and fate."

Speaking of this, Xu Qingteng said with emotion, "Actually, I don't believe in fortune-telling, but..."

Xu Qingteng shook her head, looked at Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly, and said, "Sister Xiaohuan, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Xu Qingteng raised his hand, and suddenly countless gold, jewels and jade were piled up on the fortune-telling booth. The golden light made countless mortals on the street swallow their saliva secretly.

Even Zhou Yixian was manipulated by Xu Qingteng's actions.

"Gudong."

Zhou Yixian swallowed his saliva, and with a sudden crash, he swept all the gold and silver treasures on the table into his sleeves, and disappeared out of thin air.

Then he coughed twice, pretending to be calm, and looked at Zhou Xiaohuan.

"How about... a guess?"

Zhou Zhouxian asked tentatively.

As soon as this statement came out, no matter if it was the crowd, or Lu Xueqi, Xiao Yicai and the others, they all looked solemnly at the innocent girl.

The immortal Zhou Yixian was actually asking the girl for her opinion.

It seemed to be exactly what Xu Qingteng said.

The fortune-telling between the two was actually decided by Zhou Xiaohuan.

It's so weird.

"OK then."

Zhou Xiaohuan smiled, looked at Xu Qingteng's face and said, "Just right, big brother has a strange face, the strangest one I've ever seen... Huh, that's not right..."

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaohuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the crowd.

"This big brother's face is also very strange." Zhou Xiaohuan pointed to Zhang Xiaofan, his big black and white eyes were bright, as if he saw something strange.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

"what?"

Thousands of people came, Zhou Xian was surprised and suspicious.

"Could it be?"

In the next second, Wan Wan looked solemnly, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, can you let me have a look at the magic weapon in your hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xiaofan looked embarrassed, as if someone who feared the society was being paid attention to, he couldn't help but lower his head and mutter, "I...I..."

"No problem." Xu Qingteng smiled, looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, let Sect Master Wan take a look at the magic weapon."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and handed over the Soul Eater Stick.

"Thank you." Wan Wan nodded, and immediately took the Soul-Eating Stick, looked at it carefully with Zhou Yixian, ran his finger across the cold Soul-Eating Stick, finally determined the material of the Soul-Eating Stick, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a complicated expression , "Little brother, I have misjudged my eyes."

"At first, I thought that this girl Lu Xueqi, who holds the Tianya Divine Sword, is the No. 1 Qing Yun sect besides Xu Shaoxia."

"I didn't expect that you were the lost pearl."

Zhou Yixian nodded his beard in agreement.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan strangely, he seemed to be able to clearly see the two exercises of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and "Da Fan Prajna" in Zhang Xiaofan's bones.

Say this!
Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao, Chang Jian, Li Xun, and Yan Hong all looked at Zhang Xiaofan with curiosity in their eyes.

Only Xu Qingteng, Faxiang, and Fashan's faces remained unchanged, as if they had expected this scene long ago, and their hearts were calm.

"I...I'm not..."

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, as if no one had ever praised him so much, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm stupid, Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Sister Lu, and Senior Brother Chang are the geniuses of Qingyun Sect!"

Weird.

Zhang Xiaofan skipped Qi Hao.

"Little brother, how did you get this magic weapon?" Wan Wan returned the Soul Eater Stick to Zhang Xiaofan, asking a commonplace question.

For this problem, Zhang Xiaofan is familiar with it and is used to it.

soon.

In front of everyone, retell the story that was told in front of Tian Buyi and in the Yuqing Palace in the past.

Everyone was amazed, they didn't expect this pitch-black fire stick to have such a strange origin?
I really didn't see it.

"Two supreme magic treasures merged into one. There is no such a strange thing in the world. The little brother is very lucky. It's a pity that the pearl is cast in secret. If you join my holy religion, I'm afraid I, the suzerain of the ghost king sect, may not be able to do so." How long will it take for Xian to abdicate."

Ten thousand people looked at Zhang Xiaofan with admiration.

"Magic treasure?"

Zhang Xiaofan was startled.

A group of Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu disciples also turned pale with shock.

"Didn't you say the treasure of blood refinement?"

Zhang Xiaofan gasped heavily, stared closely at Wan Wan, and said word by word.

It seems that the face that has been hidden for many years has suddenly been revealed.

For a moment, he grinned and gritted his teeth, and gripped the soul-eating stick tightly, faintly astonishing monstrous evil spirits would wake up from the soul-eating stick.

"The obscure blood bead on the top of the little brother's magic weapon is the relic of the black-hearted old man, the patriarch of the Holy Cult's Blood Refining Hall 800 years ago, the bloodthirsty bead!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Bloodthirsty beads!
800 years ago, the unscrupulous old man of the Blood Refining Hall was the supreme magic treasure that ran rampant in the world.

Master Daoxuan sent Xiao Yicai down the mountain to lurk in the Blood Refining Hall, just to find the blood dripping hole and bloodthirsty beads, fearing that the Blood Refining Hall would revive.

Never thought that the bloodthirsty bead was actually in Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

A disciple of Qingyun.

One of the magic weapons is actually a sacred object of the Demon Cult?

This is incredible.

All of a sudden, a group of Qingyun sect members, including Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxianggu, all looked at the Soul Eater stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

And the top of the fire stick.

However, the words of thousands of people going forward did not end. Instead, it was another blockbuster that fell into the hearts of all Qing Yunmen.

"As for the stick..."

"It's even more extraordinary!"

"Although it is not a thing of the Demon Cult, it is also extremely fierce and evil. It is called 'Dementor', and it is originally a very fierce and evil thing."

"It is recorded in the ancient strange book "Ten Strange Treasures" that there is a strange iron in the sky, which falls in Jiuyou. , containing the innate ability to absorb souls."

"This strange treasure is not something that strangers can control, it is the property of the Nether Ghost Emperor."

"That's one of the incarnations of 'Sky Demon King'."

Speaking of this, the members of the Qingyun sect were dumbfounded, the disciples of Fenxianggu were in a state of agitation, and all of them had complex expressions and mixed feelings.

"to be frank."

"Little brother, you have mastered this rare treasure, and you can still stand in front of me alive. It is already an extraordinary thing."

"How did you survive?"

The questioning questioned by thousands of people seemed to have touched the deepest secret in Zhang Xiaofan's soul, he couldn't help but look pale, tightly pursed his mouth, and froze in place.

For a while, I lost my mind!
(End of this chapter)