The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

There are many female disciples in Xiaozhu Peak, and the leader is Wen Min, the eldest disciple of Master Shuiyue, a beautiful woman with an oval face, as beautiful as clouds, with skin like snow, and a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

According to Song Daren's original life trajectory, he would become husband and wife with this gentle woman in the future.

"Junior Sister Wen, long time no see."

The beautiful woman standing in front of Song Xing blushed slightly and called out in a low voice: "Senior Brother Song, long time no see."

Song Xing showed a gentle smile and said: "Junior sister Wen passed three levels in the last grand examination, but unfortunately she was defeated by Senior Brother Xiao, the elder Xiao Yicai, which is disappointing. She must have been practicing intensively for a decade. Coupled with Master Shuiyue's careful cultivation, as the number one master of Xiaozhu Peak, he must have come here for this grand trial crown."

Wen Min smiled and said: "I don't dare. There are so many talents in Qingyun Sect. Let alone compete with all the fellow disciples, I cannot afford the title of the top master of Xiaozhu Peak."

Song Xing smiled slightly and said nothing, but Wen Min thought he didn't believe it, so he said: "My master, Master Shuiyue, is a scholar of heaven and earth. I am not qualified enough to learn from her. However, there are other talented sisters in my lineage. If Senior Brother Song is If you encounter one, be careful."

Hearing this, Song Xing looked towards the junior sisters behind her.

Then at a glance, he saw the woman in the crowd who was as bright as snow and as beautiful as the first snow.

She has a very beautiful appearance and carries a long sword on her back. The scabbard and the hilt of the sword are all sky blue, bright in color and faintly flowing with light.

Song Xing guessed that she was Master Shuiyue's proud disciple five years ago. Her talent was even better than Lin Jingyu's, and she was the peerless prodigy Lu Xueqi who had cultivated the Yuqing realm to the ninth level in just five years.

"Could it be that the genius that Junior Sister Wen mentioned is this Junior Sister? At such a young age, he has practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the ninth level of Jade Clear Realm. He is indeed a gifted wizard, comparable to the Patriarch Qingye back then."

Seeing Song Xing see through Lu Xueqi's strength at a glance, Wen Min was slightly surprised: "Senior Brother Song, has he heard about Junior Sister from Uncle Suru? This is Junior Sister Lu Xueqi, a close disciple who was accepted by the family teacher five years ago. "

Before Song Xing could answer, there was a sudden noise beside him.

I saw a group of people coming from a distance, more than thirty people in total, all dressed in white and looking heroic, in other words, they were arrogant.

The first few people had extraordinary bearings, especially the one at the front, who was dressed in white as snow and handsome. He was Qi Hao who had been to Dazhu Peak two years ago.

He Dazhi, who was beside Song Xing, suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "The Longfeng lineage is indeed powerful in numbers."

Qi Hao also saw the people from Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak at this time, and immediately walked over, and the people behind him also followed.

When he came up to him, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Wen."

Song Xing and Wen Min also raised their hands and said, "Junior Brother Qi."

Qi Hao looked at the lively square: "The last time Qingyun Gate was so lively was 60 years ago. This time I have the opportunity to compete with all the senior brothers and sisters."

Wen Min complimented: "Junior Brother Qi was the second-place finisher in the Seven Meridians Competition last time. If Xiao Yicai from Tongtian Peak doesn't participate in this competition, Junior Brother will be ranked No. 1."

However, Song Xing keenly heard the insincerity in Wen Min's words. Obviously, she was still more optimistic about her junior sister and believed that Qi Hao was not Lu Xueqi's opponent.

Qi Hao shook his head repeatedly and said modestly: "No, Senior Sister Wen is too generous. There are countless masters from all peaks, and Junior Brother from the previous realm just got lucky."

Wen Min asked again: "I have long heard that Longshou Peak recruited a very talented disciple five years ago. Is he here today?"

Qi Hao called Lin Jingyu out from the crowd and said, "This is Lin Jingyu, our master's close disciple. This time the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, the master asked him to come and participate, so that he can experience the grand occasion of the sect."

When Wen Min saw the Dragon-Slaying Sword on Lin Jingyu's back, he smiled and said, "Master Cangsong gave him all the Dragon-Slaying Swords. He really loves him very much." Lin Jingyu responded with a polite smile, but his eyes were blank. He looked over Song Xing's shoulder and looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was standing behind him.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the sky above the square, the sound was like thunder, shaking the audience.

Hundreds of Qingyun disciples in the square looked up and saw a red light coming from the sky. It stopped at the top of the square in a moment. A red fairy sword spread fairy energy across the square. On top of it stood a long gate of Tongtian Peak. The Taoist priest said loudly to the disciples of each lineage standing in the square: "Senior brothers, the master of the master has an order for all of you. Please go to the Yuqing Hall to speak to all the senior brothers who participated in the Seven Lines Martial Arts Competition."

The mountain wind blew, and the white clouds were misty. Hundreds of Qingyun disciples in the square were commotioned for a while, and then some people came out one after another and walked towards the front of the square.

Compared to the splendid flight of various magic weapons when they arrived, everyone who was going to the Yuqing Palace now walked forward.

Under the leadership of Song Xing, the disciples of Dazhu Peak also crossed Hongqiao and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan seemed a little confused, Song Xing turned around and said softly: "The rules of Qingyun Sect are that disciples are not allowed to fly with swords near the main hall of Tongtian Peak. Firstly, it is to show respect for Nagato. You have to walk up to the Qingguan Holy Land; secondly, in order to protect Tongtian Peak 700 years ago, Patriarch Qingye set up a very powerful restriction on the top of the peak, called the 'Zhuxian Sword Array'. Anyone who can fly there without permission Those above Tongtian Peak will definitely be killed by the sword array."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Elder brother, you know so much."

Song Xing smiled slightly, said nothing, raised his head and looked forward, looking across the Hongqiao, as if he could see the main hall hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

The Hongqiao is extremely high and long. Walking on it, you can feel the white clouds on the left and right gradually sinking below your feet.

After walking out of the sea of ​​clouds, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw that the sky was like a wash, and the blue sky seemed to be transparent.The sky on all sides is vast and boundless, and there is a vast sea of ​​clouds below, gently floating and sinking. One look at it, and your mind suddenly becomes wider.

Right in front is the Yuqing Hall, the main hall of Qingyun Temple at the top of Tongtian Peak.

The green hills are green, the palaces are majestic, and the Yuqing Palace is located on the top of the peak, surrounded by clouds. From time to time, there are a few auspicious cranes, flying past with their long calls, hovering in the air, like a fairyland.

There is a green water pool in front of the temple. Walk down the Hongqiao and arrive at the pool. A wide stone staircase leads straight up from the pool to the gate of Yuqing Hall.

Sleeping beside the Tan was a huge creature, more than five feet tall, with the body of a dragon and a lion, covered in scales and armor, with huge eyes and a big mouth, and two sharp fangs gleaming in the sun.

The water unicorn, an ancient strange beast that was conquered by the Qingye Patriarch of the Qingyun Sect thousands of years ago, has been entrenched in the Hongqiao Bishui Pond all year round, guarding the Qingyun lineage.

Because it has lived for thousands of years, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect all call it the Spiritual Master.

When all the disciples walked past the pond, they all bowed slightly towards the water unicorn to show their respect, but it closed its eyes and slept soundly.Everyone didn't take it seriously and walked past him one after another.

Lin Jingyu found an opportunity in the crowd and squeezed in next to Zhang Xiaofan. The two of them followed Song Xing and whispered, talking about embarrassing childhood events and snickering from time to time.

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, surprising the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who had just passed the Bishui Pond.

How could there be such a strange sound in the Qingyun Sect Holy Land? They all turned around and saw that everyone was even more horrified.

Beside the clear water pool, the giant water unicorn, which had been sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, turned around fiercely, its huge eyes revealed an endless fierce light, the hairs on its back stood up, and it opened a bloody mouth, revealing The two long sharp fangs were actually in an attacking posture.

And its target was clearly the disciples of Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng standing on the steps.

Song Xing's expression changed slightly, and he glanced in Zhang Xiaofan's direction as if he remembered something, and then the water unicorn's attack came to the top of everyone's heads.