Qingyun Disciple

() "Ah..." A slight groan came from the cabin.

Yun Mo frowned tightly, his eyelids moved slightly, and finally opened them.

The scenery that came into my eyes was familiar yet unfamiliar, Yun Mo thought for a while before realizing: This is clearly his room on the Big Bamboo Peak, but he couldn't recognize it when he came back.It's no wonder that he can't remember, since he was punished to go to Tongtian Peak, he hasn't had the chance to come back in the past ten years, and some strangeness is inevitable.

After recognizing that this is the Big Bamboo Peak, Yun Mo was a little worried. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know if everything on Tongtian Peak would happen again.

He rolled over and was about to stand up.

"Hiss..." Yun Mo was stunned, his originally strong right arm was heavily bandaged, but he didn't know how the injury on his right arm was.

Because, his entire arm has almost lost consciousness.

Shocked, Yun Mo hurriedly mobilized his true energy to moisten his right arm, but this made him sit back on the bed in pain!

At this time, his dantian was like a long-dried land, full of cracks, and every flow of true energy felt unbearably painful like cutting flesh from the apex of his heart.Yun Mo hurriedly looked inside for a week, checked his own situation, and was immediately stunned.

His dantian has been shattered, and his remaining true energy is blocked in each meridian section by section. Although the trauma on his right arm has completely healed, all the meridians have been damaged—an irreparable destruction.

In other words, his right hand, as far as cultivation is concerned, has been useless.

The blow that day was subconsciously immersed in the unparalleled sword intent of the Master Tongtian's sword of destroying the world. Although it is a long time and space apart, he is also in a desperate situation, but he still refuses to admit defeat and never abandons himself.

It was this resonance that allowed Yunmo to comprehend the essence of the sword of Tongtian Cult Lord, and unconsciously imitated it at the very moment, and shot out that stunning spear!

It's just that after all, Yun Mo's strength is too far behind, and he can't control this kind of extreme artistic conception.Therefore, although he succeeded in becoming a chicken leg Kui Niu, he himself also suffered a fierce backlash.

The same is true of the dantian, and the same is true of the right arm.

Yun Mo's heart was in a mess, since when did he suffer such a big setback since his debut?After trying several times, I found that although the right arm was not hindered, it really couldn't penetrate the true energy anymore.

He slumped down, sweating profusely.

"Baa~" At this time, a soft and soft voice came from the door. Yun Mo looked up, but saw that it was the panda Xiao Xiao who ran in with a stick and jumped. Seeing Yun Mo woke up and sat there, excited Unable to stop, she jumped onto his body and kept licking his cheek with her small tongue.

Feeling the intimacy and dependence of the little thing from the heart, it dilutes the depression in Yunmo's heart. He suddenly realizes that although his right arm's true qi is not smooth, it does not hinder the cultivation of Bajiu Xuangong, and even as a practice Maybe it is possible for the Bajiu Xuan Gong of Body Art to restore the veins of the right arm!

Thinking of this, Yun Mo's spirit lifted, but he didn't immediately activate the Ba Jiu Xuan Gong, but endured the pain and tried his best to open up several main meridians - now he has more important things to do urgently.

How severe is the pain of tearing meridians!Although Yun Mo has been gritting his teeth and persevering, sweating all over his head, he has always made slow progress.After repeated several times, Yun Mo, who was out of breath, was struggling with his brain. Xiao Xiao, who was playing on the side, saw the sweat on Yun Mo's forehead, and Wu Didi's big eyes rolled a few times, and quickly ran to the side of the room to hold a cup of tea. Something came over and rubbed Yun Mo with his big head.

Seeing what Xiaoxiao was holding in his arms, Yun Mo's heart suddenly lit up: "Why did you forget this!" He raised Xiaoxiao affectionately and rubbed his cheek on its head: "Fortunately, my little clever .”

He stretched out his hand to take the gourd, raised his neck and took a small sip, the familiar sweetness and hotness spread all over his body, he didn't have time to shout out his relief, and immediately guided the heat in his abdomen to rush through.

The mountain wind whizzes past, the rustling of the bamboo forest in the Dazhufeng mountain is like the waves of the sea, and tens of thousands of black knotted bamboos are swaying back and forth, creating a wonderful scene that has not changed for thousands of years.

It's just that Zheng Dali at this moment is facing the mountains, wind and bamboos, but he doesn't have the elegance to observe the scenery.It's not because riri didn't feel surprised by this landscape, but Zheng Dali's heart was swaying like this bamboo sea at this moment, and he never felt at peace for a moment.

He stood in front of the mountain, looking at the direction of Tongtian Peak from afar, with a lot of worries in his heart.

After a while, the mountain wind gradually subsided, Zheng Dali came back to his senses with a jolt, thinking that he was helpless except to worry, he sighed silently, turned around slowly and walked towards the backyard - where there was also a junior brother who was unconscious Wake needs his care.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a figure coming out of the backyard and came to the front of the Taiji Cave. Zheng Dali took a closer look and exclaimed, "Little brother, you're awake!" The little junior brother himself has a high level of cultivation and never mentions it, and his status is not low in the eyes of the head teacher. If he comes forward, maybe things will turn around!

"Third senior brother, why are you here alone, where is my master?" After Yun Mo went out, he found that the whole Dazhufeng was deserted and no one was there. He was really worried that everything was irreversible, and he was very anxious. I have doubts in my heart.

"This morning, senior brother Qi Hao sent a letter saying that the master master wanted to see Lao Qi, so Master Master and the others took Lao Qi away..."

"Let's go! How long have they been gone?" Yun Mo hurriedly asked, and without waiting for Zheng Dali's answer, he said to himself: "No, I have to rush to save my life right now!"

Zheng Dali nodded in agreement, and was about to say something when suddenly both of them stopped.

The earth is shaking.

The whole Big Bamboo Peak seemed to be trembling.

In the distant sky, there was a low and strange howl.

The Qingyun Mountains pierced directly into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened.

Only that dazzling light in the sky, like unrestrained thermoelectricity, broke free from confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and came at a gallop.

Instant explosion!

The incomparably brilliant radiance shone across the world, and the figure in the depths of the radiance held his sword towards the sky.

Faintly, the roar of the water unicorn came from the ear.

Suddenly!Big Bamboo Peak trembled violently, and a majestic red beam of light rose from the back mountain of Big Bamboo Peak, pierced through the sky, and shot towards Tongtian Peak.At the same time, a beam of light from each of the other peaks converged towards Tongtian Peak.

The color of the world changed, and there was a thunder!

Swallowing hard, Zheng Dali asked tremblingly: "Little brother, is this...?"

Yun Mo clenched his fists tightly, then opened them weakly, lightly brushed over the two small swords hanging around his neck that suddenly became extremely hot, let a hundred kinds of feelings wander in his heart, and said weakly: "Zhu Xian!"

Seven colors of rainbow light run through the sky, and the qi swords of each color dance vertically and horizontally, with an incomparably magnificent momentum.

Zheng Dali looked at the unmoving seven-color lightsaber hanging high above Tongtian Peak in awe, and murmured: "Is this my Qingyun's Zhuxian Shenjian?"

Yun Mo stared fixedly at the seven-color neon that was gradually disappearing in the air, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother, you stay here to prevent the enemy from sneaking in. I'm going to Tongtian Peak to have a look!"

"Little Junior Brother!" Before Zheng Dali could call out, Yun Mo jumped up and flew away.