Start from covering the sky and become invincible

Chapter 255 Tragedy caused by a hair
"You're here." An old voice sounded in Zhou Qing's ear.

In his eyes, the old man in the small restaurant was looking at him kindly, and he also knew that the voice was the sound transmission from the old man.

"Senior is the old master of Qishi Mansion several generations ago, right?" Zhou Qing asked directly without any surprise in his eyes.

"Ahem, in a few years, your cultivation will surpass mine. There is no need to mention the name of senior. I didn't expect you to come to a place like Qishi Mansion." The old man looks like he is in his sixties or seventies, and his hair is Sparse and gray, not like a peerless master at all.

But in Qishi Mansion, the only one who could be called senior by Zhou Qing was this old man.

There have long been rumors in the world that the mansion owner of the Qishi Mansion several generations ago was an old sage who was hidden from the world, but few people knew the truth of this rumor and just regarded it as a false legend, while Zhou Qing I really saw this old saint today.

This old man has survived several generations of palace masters, and not many people in the world know that he is still alive, but Zhou Qing has a God's perspective and has always known that this old man is still alive.

And now, the main reason why he sent a Taoist body to Qishi Mansion was to communicate with him what the future of the human race should be like when the Taikoo Clan is born in the future, and what should happen to these geniuses. This is what Zhou Qing said this time The most important thing to come to Qishi Mansion.

"Senior, you don't need to be humble. You were an ancient sage thousands of years ago, and you haven't walked in place these years. You can already be called the king of saints." Zhou Qing said.

"Back then, Wu Shi, like You, did not become a disciple of Qishi Mansion. He also became a saint at a young age. It was not until Beidou became a saint that he embarked on this ancient path. Now you are also going to embark on this ancient path. Are you on your way?" The old palace master sighed with emotion.

The two recent great emperors, whether it is Wushi or Qingdi, are not disciples of the Qishi Mansion. They borrowed the road forcefully from here, and then broke into the ancient starry sky road, which made the seniors of the Qishi Mansion feel very sad. strangeness.

One of the meanings of the existence of their Qishi Mansion is to teach the Big Dipper Tianjiao. Once every 1 years, the strongest Tianjiao will be sent to the ancient road to compete with the heroes of the universe, so as to achieve the ultimate goal and become a great emperor. !
But the two recent emperors were not trained by them, which made the seniors of Qishi Mansion feel extremely embarrassed, as if they were explaining that only by not becoming disciples of Qishi Mansion could they achieve enlightenment.

And now another equally astonishing person came, who seemed to want to follow the same path as these two great emperors, which made the old Palace Master very moved.

"No, I don't want to go down this road yet. I'm only here to bring back the two arrogances of my Zhou family for a while, and then I will exchange some things about the ancient clan with you, senior." Zhou Qing denied the old palace lord's intention. guess.

At this time, Zhou Qing had been standing in front of the mountain gate of Qishi Mansion for a while, and many people in Qishi Mansion had seen him.

"How could it be that he actually came to Qishi Mansion?" A man's pupils shrank and he spotted Zhou Qing's figure.

This man is as powerful as jade and as bright as the sun. There is a layer of golden brilliance flowing on the surface of his body, giving people an otherworldly feeling.

Even though he was extremely low-key when he was in Qishi Mansion, he still attracted a lot of people's attention. He was known as a strong man in the Eastern Barren who could compete with any genius for the second place in the Eastern Barren.

"What's wrong with Shengzi Yaoguang, why are you standing still?" Some people who followed this man were puzzled, and then followed the gaze of Shengzi Yaoguang, their hearts were shocked, and they also froze in place .

"No way. Could this person's image be that of the God Lord of Donghuang who came to Qishi Mansion?" Someone took out a portrait and compared it with Zhou Qing's appearance.

Before coming to Qishi Mansion, the leader of the great religion he was in gave this to him. He solemnly explained to him that if he met this person in Qishi Mansion, he must not conflict with him, otherwise even the leader would be in trouble. It might not be possible to save him.

However, it has been several months since he came to Qishi Mansion, and he has never seen this person, so he has forgotten the portrait. Now he took out the portrait again and compared it, and his heart immediately started beating, because, The person in front of me is exactly the same as the person in the portrait!
Zhou Qing exchanged a few words with the old palace lord through sound transmission, and within a minute, his figure had already attracted the attention of many people.

Because he is so different, compared to the immature Tianjiao next to him, he is like a fairy king Linchen, even in the vast crowd of countless Tianjiao, people can't help but want to worship him.

Zhou Qing took a step forward and walked into Qishi's Mansion, watching everything in Qishi's Mansion.

The Saint Son-level powerhouses standing in front of the mountain gate felt inexplicably flustered when they saw him approaching, and consciously gave up their positions, allowing him to walk in without any hindrance.

Some of these people came from beautiful lands, wearing soft brocade clothes like silk and satin, and looked like handsome young men. way.

"Is this the God Lord of the Eastern Desolation that Ye Zi admires? Today, I saw that he is really invincible. Is there really anyone in this world who can rival him?" Shouting, he originally thought there would be a peak battle, but now he showed deep doubts.

The environment of Qishi's mansion is very good. Along the way, he saw Lanzhi rooted on the stone peak, old Jiao playing in the deep pool, phoenix flying outside Qionglou Yuyu, Qilin ancient beast lying alone in front of the stone platform.

The rocky mountains are ups and downs, the beautiful peaks are formed, and the earth is full of dragon energy. Every outstanding disciple can have a mountain as a retreat.

Along the roadside, there are teahouses... and small wine shops, built against the mountains. There are disciples of Qishi Mansion sitting in those buildings, talking about the situation in the world.

"You say, can Wang Teng be called No.1 in the world now? Will there be someone who can rival him in the future?"

"Well, for now, it is indeed difficult to defeat Wang Teng, but he cannot be called the absolute number one. You have forgotten that on the second day of the founding of the mansion, there was a monster-like figure who was killed with one slap. He acquired a king's body without much effort at all, and now his identity has been revealed, and he turned out to be the emperor from 9000 years ago. I think it is difficult to judge who is the best between the two of them."

"Not only that, but a monster also came to Nanling. Some people said that they saw him going through the great tribulation in Nanling as early as two or three years ago."

"What you are talking about is that you can fight Wang Teng now. You have forgotten the Eucharist of Donghuang? Once you become the Holy Master and reach the peak of power, Wang Teng may not be able to defeat him, right?"

The disciples of Qishi Mansion had various opinions, and they all said who they thought was the No. 1 choice in the world. Some people judged them based on their current combat prowess, while others judged them based on their future potential. Each had their own reasons.

Because it is too easy to get stuck in the realm of cutting the way, no matter how great the advantage of previous practice is, it may be overtaken by those who come later, so even if some people's realm is not high now, such as holy body, fluctuating light, congenital Daoist, but they are still optimistic about the future by everyone.

Just when the discussion was at its peak, someone saw Zhou Qing walking over, their eyes widened and they stayed where they were.

"What are you doing? Why are you suddenly quiet?" The person next to you was very curious.

"The Lord of God is coming to Qishi Mansion!" Suddenly, the man yelled, startling everyone present.

"What are you yelling about? Who cares if you come or not? What does it matter to us?" After being startled, one person became angry and blurted out without thinking at all.

No one responded to him, everyone was staring at Zhou Qing in shock as he walked through the path in Qishi Mansion.

Zhou Qing marveled at the terrain of Qishi Mansion while not paying attention to the expressions of the people around him.

"This kind of terrain is really a sacred land, and the underground dragon veins are really amazing. If we can artificially create this kind of terrain in Lingzhou, why worry about the Zhou family's unhappiness?"

In his eyes, purple air rises from every mountain in the area where Qishi Mansion is located, submerging the mountains, like ten thousand dragons flying across the sky.

It can be said that no matter which mountain it is, the environment for practice is unimaginable by others, enough to be a holy place for practice of a great religion, the kind that only the powerful can enjoy.

And here in Qishi Mansion, even a disciple of the Dragon Transformation Realm can practice in this environment all the time. This place is really suitable for most geniuses, especially those who have no power, practice alone, and still become the Holy Son. For the Tianjiao of the super strong, coming to the Qishi Mansion will definitely bring huge benefits.

"However, Ye Fan and Pang Bo don't need to practice here. Now the practice environment in the Zhou Family Divine City is much stronger than a mountain here. With the holy power of the sun from the Fuso Sacred Tree, they can't practice their spiritual power in the Immortal Realm. It will be slower than me back then, and it will be able to grow into a powerful person quickly within a few years." Zhou Qing thought.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, the Divine Master is really here!" Inside Wang Teng's cave, Wang Chong rushed in again, almost yelling, his whole body was extremely excited.

"Okay! I didn't expect that he would actually come to challenge me, hahaha, today I will take revenge and let him taste the defeat!"

Wang Teng laughed loudly, took a step out of the cave, soared into the sky, and went straight to the sky. For a moment, a brilliant golden beam of light appeared between the sky and the earth, covering the sky with its brilliance, and carrying an extremely strong aura, making people It is difficult for people to face up to it.

In his opinion, Zhou Qing must have heard about the fight he had made some time ago, and this time he came to Qishi Mansion specifically for him.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so eager to challenge me. It seems that you are also panicking. You are worried that your invincible record will be broken by me. You are unwilling to give me more time to practice for fear that I will surpass you!" Wang Teng sneered inwardly! road.

He made up a picture in his mind, Zhou Qing was cultivating painstakingly in a small dark room, trying in vain to break through the barrier of cutting the way, but eight years have passed, and he failed every time he broke through the barrier, and became more and more anxious.

Until some time ago, after he gave Zhou Qing a letter of challenge, Zhou Qing in the small black room suddenly became nervous, afraid that he would cut his way faster, so he quickly came to Qishi Mansion, wanting to take advantage of the fact that he was still at the same level. Fight to defeat him again.

Thinking of this picture, Wang Teng couldn't help sneering again, feeling that he had seen through the truth.

Wang Teng's momentum filled the world, getting stronger and stronger, as if a heavenly emperor had descended, with brilliant brilliance and surging blood, attracting everyone's attention at once.

"That's Wang Teng! He actually came out of seclusion!" someone exclaimed.

"Could it be that this battle is really coming? God's Lord will fight against the Northern Emperor, the most peak battle in the world is coming!" Some people's blood boiled with enthusiasm, as if they saw the coming of a golden age.

In his opinion, this battle will be extremely exciting, lasting for several days and nights, and will become the beginning of this golden world!
On a mountain peak, there is a man looming, hidden in the void, like a demon god.

This is the Southern Demon Qi Lin, with an imposing manner, thick black hair, and deep eyes: "In three or four years, I may not be able to fight you."

Qi Lin looked at Wang Teng who wanted to vent his aura, and felt dissatisfied, but he had to admit that he was indeed still four or five small realms behind Wang Teng.

However, he is also very confident, thinking that if it is a battle at the same level, he will not be weaker than anyone else, the difference is only time.

In another mountain peak, Zhonghuang, who was in retreat, opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise: "I thought that I would be the first to fight against the current Beidi in the future. After all, with this kind of cultivation, I am in Qishi." I haven't seen it on anyone else in the mansion, but now someone can make this Wang Teng so solemn, I'm very curious, it's worth going out and taking a look."

Outside, the majestic and majestic figure of the Emperor of China appeared in the air, like the resurrection of the ancient emperor, extremely majestic, yet peaceful, possessing both the virtue of a saint and the majesty of an emperor.

"The Emperor! He's here too. Sure enough, this is the battle of the supreme arrogance in this world, and even the Emperor was alarmed." When people saw the figure of the Emperor, they immediately exclaimed.

Everyone is looking forward to this battle. Looking at Wang Teng, who is so powerful that his brilliance floods the world, and Zhou Qing, who is standing there and seems to take this battle seriously, everyone's mood is like a turbulent ocean tide, ups and downs, nervous and expectant. .

Zhou Qing looked at Wang Teng with a flat expression, as if he was looking at a naughty child who always wanted to make trouble and didn't want to beat him.

"Zhou Qing, today I'm going to show you what kind of hell I've been through in the past ten years to defeat you!" Wang Teng's expression was extremely ferocious.

A symbol of a black battle ax suddenly appeared between his brows, exuding a faint light, and there was a scene like hell in it.

Among them was the figure of Wang Teng. He was walking on a road paved with blood, his clothes were torn, and his body was cracked with bloodstains.

Not long after, a figure appeared on the road ahead, fought fiercely with him, and beat him to the point of death.

"That's the terrible enemy that Emperor Chaos had experienced. For more than ten years, I have fought one enemy after another. If they hadn't had a time limit every time they appeared, I would have died hundreds of times. In this hellish During the day, the only belief that supports me to live is revenge!"

Wang Teng said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, like a wild beast roaring.

He couldn't vomit these stories, because he had accumulated them in his heart for too long, so he had to release them.

Wang Teng roared and finally took action. Without any scruples, he struck a peak blow in the Qishi Mansion.

"My little friend, this is the battle you started. Don't let my place be affected. I can't bear it. I can't bear it." The old palace master's voice reminded him in his ears.

"Don't worry, what Wang Teng is like a child, he has a really stubborn temper, just beat him." Zhou Qing replied.

A glistening black hair fell from his hair. He opened his mouth and blew, and suddenly a strong wind surged between the sky and the earth, and the big trees thousands of miles around were "rustling" non-stop.

Wang Teng squeezed the emperor's seal with his hand, as if the ancient emperor had been resurrected, and his might was overwhelming. Everyone thought that this would be the most domineering blow.

"call"

A strand of hair blew in the strong wind and fell on him.

Wang Teng's confident expression suddenly changed. His eyes widened and he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

Because the next moment, his body was hit and flew out, smashing into the sky, and a mouthful of blood spilled in the sky.

He felt that this strand of hair was countless times heavier than a mountain, and he couldn't catch it at all!
The sound of cracking and cracking bones sounded, and everyone watching the battle was shocked.

"What's going on? Wang Teng, the strongest genius at present, was defeated by a hair?"

(End of this chapter)