Sword ancestor

Chapter 208 Return to Qingyun!

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The three of Yu Zhongting came together, they passed by Qi Tian without saying a word.

The three of them were the same as before, their spirits had already recovered, their faces were cold, and they were the three kings of the Dragon Ranking.At this moment, the Scarlet King Armor had already stood up. They were dressed in battle robes, and their divine light was fierce, walking like three gods.

This is about to set foot on the eastern land of Shenzhou. The battlefield of the younger generation is not here after all.

Many old casual cultivators breathed a sigh of relief. After these characters left, they would be more at ease. Although killing will be more dangerous in the future, but here, they have the opportunity to get all the things they need. On the vast road, this is their place. The place of practice.

About to leave, the little guy stood on Qi Tian's shoulders and whispered in the direction of Jiuyang Mountain. Its voice was low, and it seemed to contain endless sadness. Qi Tian stroked its little head, and said via voice transmission: "Wait someday , I'll help you get in."

The little guy immediately stopped his voice, blinked his big bright eyes, stared at Qi Tian, ​​and let out a deep tiger roar. At this moment, Qi Tian vaguely saw a sneaky look.

Damn, cheated!

Qi Tian was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't care too much. The little guy's induction was probably not wrong. There might be some secrets on Jiuyang Mountain. Cultivating the Dao is completely in line, even if some spiritual creatures are bred, it is not impossible.

Everyone stepped on the cave god formation, the formation pattern pointed to Qingyun Nine Peaks, a cave passage was opened, and they stepped on the sky without looking back.

Outside the Demon Sealing City, a hundred miles away.

On the top of the two magic mountains, two figures stand on top of the peaks. They seem to be immovable from ancient times, and they are drawing eternity. , Vacuum turbulence, is a land of destruction.

Walking in the hollow passage, there is silence, only the sound of footsteps is clear, and every step penetrates people's hearts.

Only four of the top ten kings of the ascending dragon list showed up. I thought that this time the battle to seal the demon city would gather wind and clouds, and all the kings would come. Now it seems that the six kings are more forbearing and more terrifying .

"After all, there will always be only one person who will set foot on the eastern land of Shenzhou, the younger generation, the emperor."

Stepping on Qingyun Nine Peaks again, the fragrance is bursting, green and tender everywhere, fairy grasses spit out fragrance, spirit beasts gallop, spirit springs gurgling, fairy waterfalls like dragons, these scenes that have long been tired of in the past, at this moment, are Qi Tian also took a deep breath.

Taoist Ming Bing came, and the Lord of the Seven Peaks also arrived, but Taoist Ming Jian was still missing.

"very good."

Taoist Ming Bing spoke, he was dressed in a white robe, spotless, and his eyes were full of joy at this moment.

The Lord of Qifeng had complicated eyes, but soon he was relieved, but the eyes that looked at Qi Tian still changed, the eyes were no longer high and high as before, but looked a little more level, and no longer had high and low. points.

Albatron Peak.

Coming to Qingyun Peak again, Qi Tian's heart was calm, even though the eyes of many sixteenth and seventeenth generation disciples looked at him no longer as before, he was still unmoved. Sealing the Demon City for a year of killing, his sharp edge It means that the heart is more pure, the heart is clear, and the sky is not shocked. Needless to say, these gazes, at most, are some emotions.

The places where he stands are different, and the things he sees are naturally different. For the younger generation, Qi Tian has already stood at the peak, and he can clearly see the peak in the distance.

Qingyun Temple.

Taoist Ming Bing took his seat, and the masters of Qifeng sat on the left and right sides, their eyes were calm, and the ancient well gradually calmed down.

"In the next few years, you will stay in the sect, fight against the Demon City, and consolidate all your comprehensions, and then set foot on the land of the Eastern Land. The younger generation will always have to fight for the front, so that they can cultivate their vigor and go straight to the Dragon Gate."

After a pause, Taoist Ming Bing asked again: "Are their bones still there?"

Several [-] generation elders summoned three sarcophagi, which fell on the main hall.

"Are there only three people?" Taoist Ming Bing took a deep breath, "Bury them well, there are corpses to attract them, and they will be reincarnated in the future. Maybe they will worship under my Qingyun sect. Others, go to their old residence to find some old things , also set up a clothes tomb, and buried them in the cemetery, they are also counted as my Qingyunzong died in battle."

After half a stick of incense, everyone left, and Bu Qingyun stopped in front of the main hall.

"Ten years later, my inheritance is complete, and you and I will fight again!"

After Bu Qingyun left, he was still unscrupulous, but compared to four years ago, he was more stable.

"Do you have anything to ask?"

Qi Tian nodded, but did not speak.

Taoist Ming Bing glanced at him, took a deep breath, and said: "The sect cannot suppress everything in the Demon Sealing City. There is a bloody killing path there. The younger generation needs to leave a legacy, and it cannot be completely cut off."

After a pause, Taoist Ming Bing said again: "Except for your senior brother Yunfei, the others have entered the place where my Qingyun Patriarchal Way is passed on. As for Mingjian Junior Brother, there has been no news in recent years, but his natal soul card It's not broken, so you can rest assured."

Qi Tian left and returned to Jianfeng.

Jianfeng was deserted and empty, the purple bamboo forest gave out purple air, and more dense purple bamboos broke through the bottleneck and reached another level.

In front of the jingshe, Daoji the old Taoist sat at the stone table, drinking alone.

Qi Tian went to the opposite side and sat down, the other wine bowl had already been filled with Zizhu wine, and he drank it down.

"Speak, you are not silent."

The old Taoist spoke, he knew Qi Tian very well.

Qi Tian didn't hesitate, he waved his sleeves, more than a dozen half-step real soldiers, and even many spiritual creatures fell to the ground.

"Half-step real soldiers! There are so many of them."

"Tianyuan stone can forge the Dao material of real soldiers. It has no attribute, but it can be infused with the Dao of attribute."

"True iron marrow is also the material that can forge real soldiers, wait, this is—"

Even with Daoji's old way of mind, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Half immortal slough, ancient half immortal!"

But after a while, the old Taoist calmed down, he took a deep breath, and said: "It seems that you have found an ancient half-immortal Taoism, with this relic, it is equivalent to having an extra half-immortal Inheritance, tell me, what do you want, these things are of inestimable value."

"High-grade spirit stone!"

Daoji Lao Dao immediately laughed and said: "You are so sure, the sect will definitely be able to exchange high-grade spirit stones."

But immediately, the old Taoist said seriously: "You have to know that a sect must have its foundation. Although my Qingyun sect has a strong foundation, and the three great families that have been strangled, the foundation has skyrocketed a lot. However, It is also somewhat difficult to exchange for these things in your hands, if the foundation is lost, it is likely to hurt the foundation."

"Disciple understands," Qi Tian nodded, "These things are useless to my swordsmanship, and can be temporarily stored in the sect."

The old dao was taken aback, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay! Good! If you have such a heart, the old dao did not misunderstand the person at the beginning. Don't worry, maybe the top-grade spirit stones you can give each year will not exceed 100 yuan, but if you break through At that time, the sect will definitely help with all its strength."

After pondering for a moment, Qi Tian summoned again, and six small golden dragons appeared in the purple bamboo forest, breathing out the dragon's breath very nimbly.

"This is the original dragon energy!"

At this moment, even with Daoji's experienced state of mind, he couldn't help but stand up. He looked at Qi Tian with a bit of surprise in his eyes. After a long time, he sat down again.

"If it weren't for being acquainted with you, the old Taoist really thought it was some big man who hid his true face and came to fight the old Taoist. Six original dragon energy!"

The old Taoist gaze was a bit strange, and he said: "If the masters of the great sects, the masters of Tiangong know about it, the old Taoist really wants to know, their faces will definitely look good."

But in the end, the old Taoist only accepted the three original dragon qi, and said: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the sharpness is too sharp. It is not a good thing after all. My Qingyun sect is not yet full-fledged, so I can only draw it slowly, and don't rush forward. The three original dragon qi , is already enough, if there are more, it will cause prying eyes, and it will be a catastrophe."

Qi Tian nodded, he understood what the old man meant.

Half an hour later, the old Taoist left, he had obtained too many things here at Qitian, and the matter was of great importance, so he couldn't help but have a drink with Qitian here.

Meditate for a few days, settle your mind, and go to the back mountain all day long.

Burial sword pool.

In Baichongtian, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, and beside him was a wooden sword, which was suspended, exuding a deep Taoist aura, according to the evolution law of Jinxing Dao, this is a top-grade real sword.

Qi Tian sensed the same aura from above Master Xuanjian's natal Dao sword.

This is Qi Tianzhen's first retreat at the Sword Burial Pond. This time, he needs to refine the way of the sword, unite the elements into one, and explore the true path of the way of the sword.

The sword burial pool is full of sharpness. This is a place where swords are buried. Qi Tian crosses his knees in it, his heart and sword are united, and the yin and yang avenue hangs down, enveloping his whole body. the authentic way.

From the Earth-shattering Sword Jue, to the Tongshen Sword Jue, Flying Immortals in the Sky, Wanmei Luoxue, and finally the first form of Taiji Sword Jue, Qi Tian followed the path and continued to deduce it. In front of him, it seemed that there was a An avenue, this avenue is extremely broad, unprecedented, it seems to condense eternity, connect the origin of good fortune, but it is a little hazy, Qi Tian has to find a place to stay, stand on the avenue, otherwise, if you make a mistake, you will be lost forever.

"At the beginning of the Dao, it was chaos. Chaos turned into yin and yang, and yin and yang evolved all things. The Dao of Yin and Yang is the foundation of Dao. Should I dissipate the Dao of Jinxing, and then understand the Dao of Yin and Yang? No, no, the Dao of Yin and Yang is too profound, and it is not all at once. Those who can be mastered, even if they dissipate the Jinxing Dao, I am afraid that they will not be able to comprehend the Yin-Yang Dao at once, and there must be something missing in it."

In the buried sword pool, Qi Tian realized the sword, he was cross-legged and motionless, his blue shirt was lightly fluttering, his whole body shone with a crystal light, a piece of warmth, dense like smoke, and even the edge fell silent.

(End of this chapter)