Sword ancestor

Chapter 92
(The update time is tentatively determined when the push is made, around 8:3 am, around 9:[-] pm, and around [-]:[-] pm.)
Jianfeng stands majestically, reaching into the sky.

Immortal mist lingers above the peak, and purple clouds hang down like silk ribbons, full of auspiciousness.

Beasts humming, birds flying, mountain streams gurgling, spirit springs turning into pearls, the tranquility is like a pure land, ethereal like a fairyland.

Jianfeng Sutra Pavilion.

Qi Tian walked out of it, and he raised his eyes to look above Qingyun Sect, the wind and clouds gathered, and a thin layer of haze gradually condensed.

The mountain behind Jianfeng.

Seeing that the Taoist was lying and sleeping on the big bluestone, and Qi Tian was coming, he stood up and stared at him, then smiled and said, "That's right, with the God of Splitting Bow in his body, some people from the sixteenth generation have to weigh it if they want to make a move. Several evildoers and top figures are not in the sect, if you have an opportunity, you can make good use of it."

There was a strange look in Qi Tian's eyes. He clearly understood what the Taoist meant, but he didn't expect it to be so direct.

Seemingly aware of Qi Tian's strangeness, the Taoist sneered and said: "A tiger falling into the sun is still a tiger, a dragon entering the shallows is still a dragon, a tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and a dragon sings in the marsh. You have to be a little majestic, don't you?" Don't let people underestimate you, just step on top of your head for nothing."

After a pause, he saw a large number of Taoists staring at the sky, with a look of admiration on his face: "It seems that you have already entered the Tianbei Stone Que, the golden road, how much do you understand now?"

"Five points."

"Five points?"

Seeing that the Taoist was in doubt, although Qi Tian didn't know what it meant, he still nodded.

"Well, five points is good, five points is good!" Seeing the Taoist laughing, the wine gourd moved to his mouth and took a few sips, and then said in a deep voice, "I know what you are thinking now, the sword body and the thunder calamity are for you. Immortal punishment, no one can get involved in it, otherwise you will be punished by heaven. With your current situation, if you realize the five-point golden way, you can completely evolve the sword power and step into the sword soul realm. Starting today, you will come out of the mountain to become a teacher. You search for Dao Zang, and you will return to the peak after half a year. During this half year, you will visit Bamai with the sword as a teacher, and enter the Bafeng Sutra Pavilion for a look. If you can find some classics and discern vitality, it will be the best. If not, you will have to leave on your own.”

"Go away by yourself?"

"That's right," Taoist Mingjian nodded, "Swordsmen have traveled all over the world to sharpen their sharpness. Opportunities don't fall on their own, they also need to get out. If you find a chance, you might as well get out of the sect. Just remember, before the big competition Just return, and there is God Splitting Bow, for the time being, no one can pull off that skin to ask you for it, with this bow in hand, you will have a little more life when you walk out of the sect."

After finishing speaking, Ming saw that the Taoist threw a three-inch purple sword, leaped away to fly away, and soon disappeared into the Nine Heavens.

Taking a deep breath, he looked towards the Jiuchongtian, and immediately, Qi Tian's eyes flickered coldly, and he scanned the peaks and eight veins.

Qi Tiantian went down the mountain and walked towards Qingyun Peak. He carried the God Splitting Bow on his left shoulder and the Purple Bamboo Sword on his right shoulder. Many disciples walking between the nine peaks were startled, and they faintly sensed a dangerous aura.

"Where is the sword body carrying the Splitting God Bow?"

"I didn't expect that the Splitting God Bow actually came into Jian Ti's hands. I don't know how that one should ask for it."

"This is a strange treasure, directly attacking consciousness, it is not comparable to ordinary Taoism."

The eyes of some sixteenth-generation disciples were shining, but Qi Tian's eyes swept over them, and they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, their consciousness trembled, and they quickly dispersed.

Looking at Qi Tian's leaving back from a distance, a disciple of the sixteenth generation snorted coldly: "It's just the innate sword body, born with immortal fate, it's destiny, without destiny, you're still an ant."

Another person shook his head and disagreed, saying: "The innate sword body, where is the fate, it is clearly a curse, the heavens sent immortal punishment, galloped for a while, fell at the peak, the road to immortality is broken, and it will fall forever."

These disciples cursed evilly, Qi Tian got the God Splitting Bow, many of them were red-eyed, but firstly, they were afraid of the power of the Splitting God Bow, and secondly, the predecessor of the Splitting God Bow was too terrifying, they didn't dare to provoke it, and they didn't dare to provoke it either. Dare to snatch it.

Qingyun Sect is a blessed land of immortals. Even the mountains and valleys are full of flowers, the spiritual springs are pearls, the spiritual streams are gurgling, and the spiritual waters are green. Golden carps are jumping happily, breathing out spiritual energy. They have already produced a little spiritual wisdom. Know how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and slowly open up the wisdom.

Walking in it, Qi Tian felt a suppressed aura, which permeated the entire Qingyun sect, all beasts were dormant and did not dare to make a sound.

After a stick of incense, Qi Tian stopped at the foot of Qingyun Peak, startling many people.

"If you have taken the Splitting God Bow, you still have to question the mountain gate!"

"The body of the sword is crazy, it's a slap in the face, and it's directly behind your back."

"Qing Yunfeng will not let him be presumptuous!"

Some astute disciples got Qingyun Peak from the side peaks and passed on the news, and soon there was a response from Qingyun Peak.

Before Qi Tian reached the peak, a hundred and sixteen generations of disciples descended from Qingyun Peak. Their faces were gloomy, their strength and aura almost merged into a huge torrent, washing down from the mountain.

The footsteps stopped, Qi Tian frowned, the next moment, he bowed and drew the arrow, and the bow of the Splitting God opened two points. A golden arrow was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, directly splitting the aura of the torrent into two. The faces of the ten Qing Yunfeng disciples froze at the same time, and the power of an arrow actually resisted the coercion of all of them.

"Qi Tian, ​​you are so courageous, you dare to come to my Qingyun Peak to make trouble!"

"Could it be that you think that no one can suppress you in my sixteenth generation! After one year of Taoism, you need to know that a tree is as good as a forest, and it won't last for a long time!"

"Get off Qingyun Peak and hand over the Splitting God Bow!"

A disciple of Qingyun Peak shouted: "You are also worthy of holding the Splitting God Bow. If you don't give it to me, return it to Senior Brother!"

He glanced at everyone with cold eyes, Qi Tian's eyes were like swords, in his eyes, two yin and yang fish manifested, condensed into two Tai Chi sword patterns in his eyes, a strong sword consciousness swept across, many people's pupils shrank, Silence for a moment.

"In the name of my family teacher, I came to visit and asked to see the master master."

When Qi Tian opened his mouth, everyone was stunned. Immediately, a disciple stood up and said coldly: "You still want to fool us. For several generations, Jianfeng and my eight veins have never been in contact. If you don't have ghosts in your heart, why don't you?" I will pay you a sudden visit, if you want to go up the mountain, it’s okay, hand over the Splitting God Bow, return it to its original owner, and we will let you go up the mountain.”

"That's right! Hand over the Splitting God Bow, and we'll let you go up the peak!"

Some disciples came to their senses and shouted, pointing at the Splitting God Bow. Their eyes were bright, and they wished they could hold it in their hands immediately.

Qi Tian shook his head, ignored everyone, and walked up the mountain alone.

"presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

At this moment, more than a dozen mouthpieces rose into the sky, the Taoist rhyme rose, and the invisible air waves shook in all directions, and the surrounding earth and rocks rose up and turned into dust.

Sweeping cold eyes, Qi Tian turned into dozens of afterimages, opened the God Splitting Bow more than ten times in a row, opened a point, and dozens of golden arrows ignited the flames, piercing through the courtyard of dozens of disciples.

The Taoist weapon fell, the Taoist rhyme collapsed, and it was difficult to exert combat power before the divine bow was split.

Qi Tian's grasp of strength only shattered the Dao consciousness of these people, not shattering the consciousness like Yuan Zhenshan, leaving a glimmer of life after all.

A group of disciples of Qingyun Peak are all in the state of consciousness. Before breaking the bow of God, Qi Tian couldn't stop Qi Tian from moving forward. Under Qingyun Peak, many disciples gathered around, and there was a blazing light in their eyes.

"With the Splitting God Bow in hand, it's hard to beat him at the state of consciousness!"

"If the top figures of Qingyun Peak don't make a move, I'm afraid they will be beaten to Qingyun Palace by the sword body."

"It's too arrogant, there is no limit, I think, the elder Qing Yunfeng will definitely make a move!"

Many disciples transmitted voices, and some people returned to the peaks, and the movement of Qingyun Peak was soon known to Qifeng.

The sword body brought the Splitting God Bow to hit Qingyun Peak, all the peaks shook, many disciples went down the mountain, wanting to watch the battle, but they did not expect that the sword body was the first to trigger the storm before the competition.

On the side peaks of the seven peaks, seven figures stood in the fairy mist, hazy, and in the dark, several invisible Taoist consciousnesses were thrown out and fell to the foot of Qingyun Peak.

Holding the Splitting God Bow in his hand, Qi Tian felt a sense, his eyes glanced around, but he didn't make another move.

Qingyun Peak is thousands of feet high, stretching straight to the sky, with the strongest immortal energy, the highest among all peaks, the purple energy produces smoke, the auspicious energy is like practice, walking upwards from the sky, no one dares to stop, the disciples of Qingyun Peak backed away, and split the bow The sharpness is too strong, this strange treasure is in the hands of Qi Tian, ​​it is like a dragon entering the sea, a tiger roaring in the forest, it is absolutely unstoppable.

Many Qimai disciples followed, terrified, no matter what, no one could stop the sword body going up the mountain today, with the God Splitting Bow in hand, it is bound to happen.

Some disciples looked worried, and Qing Yunfeng was on the sword body, fearing that the other seven peaks would not be spared either.

"Zhu Zi dares to show off his power!"

At this time, on Qingyun Peak, there was a sound like a torrent of bells, and it was as vast as the sky. A blue-golden long whip fell from the sky and turned into a twenty-foot-sized whip. The sound of the waves, the clanging of swords and soldiers.

"The top figure in Qingyun Peak finally makes a move, this is the momentum of the Tengyun Realm!"

"Wrath of the Flood Whip, the power of Jinshui Dao! It's Xuan Bingjiao Zuo Fawang!"

On the mountain road, Qi Tian stopped walking, his body was like a bow and horse, and the God Splitting Bow was drawn two points, a faint dragon chant sounded, and a golden arrow condensed on the bowstring.

Boom——

The arrow shot out like a rainbow, piercing through the sky, following the consciousness breath of the angry whip, it sank into the mountainside.

hum-

Immediately, the wrathful whip screamed, and was directly beaten back to its original shape, transformed into a length of three feet, and landed in front of Qi Tian, ​​halfway up the mountain, everyone clearly heard a muffled groan, which quickly disappeared.

Putting away his wrathful whip, Qi Tian continued to walk, no one said a word, all the disciples of Qingyun Peak retreated, and fell silent for a while. (The update time is tentatively determined when the push is forced, around 8:3 am, around 9:[-] pm, around [-]:[-] pm, please recommend tickets, please collect!)
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