A washed-up martial arts master reborn thirty years ago

Back to Changchun Temple,

After reporting the movements of Shen Yanzhao and others before they disappeared, as well as the information that their disappearance is likely to be related to the force entrenched near Xiankong Mountain.

Yang Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I am a little worried about that force and the whereabouts of Shen Yanzhao and others.

But it's useless to worry.

Yang Qingyun, who had nothing to do for the time being, could only calm down for the time being, meditate for a while, and digest the gains from this trip.

He gained a lot from the thrilling experience of this outing.

Especially the battle with Blood Slaughter Li Xing not only accelerated his digestion and mastery of the two martial arts skills of Liang Yi Dao and Ben Lei Dao, but also allowed him to have a better grasp and understanding of his own power.

With his current strength, without having a big trump card, he already has the ability to kill the peak of the blood exchange realm!

This undoubtedly gave Yang Qingyun a little more confidence in the selection competition in half a year.

There is still half a year to grow,

He believed that his cultivation realm would not be limited to this.

At the same time, during this time out, he did not forget to practice. With the help of sufficient yuan stones to practice, he also improved a small amount of his cultivation.

Although this small part is not much compared to the blood exchange realm.

But accumulate a little today, a little tomorrow, and a little more the day after tomorrow.

Little by little improvements accumulate,

This is how the realm of cultivation is broken through.

As long as he continues to maintain this speed, he will soon reach the peak of the early stage of blood transfusion.

"It's just that the gap in the Yuan Stone is really too big! When you reach the blood exchange realm, more Yuan Stone is needed to improve a small step."

Looking at the few yuan stones left in his hand, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.

In order to break through the blood exchange realm, I consumed a lot of the Yuan Stones in my hand. Later, in order to obtain information, I spent another five Yuan Stones, plus my daily consumption.

There are already very few yuan stones on hand.

"When this mission is settled, the spirit stone problem should be alleviated a little or two. After that, go and see if the grandmaster's tomb is still there. After this matter is over, come back and work hard to farm the land to get the spirit stones."

Yang Qingyun was thinking in his mind and already had a rough plan for the future.

time flies,

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Just when Yang Qingyun came to meditate and practice, patiently waiting for the reaction from the upper level of Changchun Temple.

The action of Changchun Temple has begun!

Perhaps it's because there is a powerful family behind the missing people this time, or perhaps it's because the envelope with the bloody mandala flower engraved on it involves some major secret.

The matter was quickly reported and attracted the attention of the viewer.

The specific content was unknown to Yang Qingyun.

But within these three days,

The talented disciples at the viscera training realm in the temple were basically summoned, and they set off together with several lecturers at the innate level.

The action is extremely clean and neat,

And after everyone arrived,

The viewer was suspended in mid-air and used his true energy to condense into a huge translucent swimming Kun!

Immediately, all the disciples of the Zang training realm and the instructors of the Xiantian realm stood on top of You Kun, and then flew towards Yangcheng under the leadership of the temple master!

Yang Qingyun, as a guide, also became one of them.

No unnecessary words,

The viewer drives Yu Kun to fly forward high in the sky.

Standing above the nine heavens, watching the clouds continue to recede behind.

Yang Qingyun felt a shock in his heart.

This temple master is probably a great master, or even has a cultivation level above that of a great master!

And such existence is nothing more than a person sent by the Holy Ji Sect to manage a lower house!

It is worthy of being an existence above the martial arts of the Seven Kingdoms.

The terrifying power of the Shengji Sect is evident!

I don’t know what kind of scenery it will be like to practice in a sect!

While Yang Qingyun was thinking wildly in his heart, under his guidance, in just half a day, the huge Yu Kun traveled thousands of miles across the nine heavens and soon arrived at the Shengkong Mountain outside Yangcheng!

When Yu Kun's huge shadow slowly fell, it cast a series of shadows on the ground below.

The men in black who were waiting near the pass below raised their heads.

Staring at the sky in horror.

"It is indeed a remnant of the Moro Cult!"

The viewer's profound gaze seemed to pierce through the void, taking in the ten miles of heaven and earth, and then a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"You go down first and kill as many of those people as possible. I'm going to meet my old friends for a while!"

"If I guess correctly, these guys below will most likely refine blood puppets to steal the secrets of our sect after arresting people, so those guys are probably still alive. Please pay attention."

The words fell,

Not waiting for anyone to respond,

The viewer rolled up his sleeves, and an irresistible force swept in, sending Yang Qingyun and everyone around him to the ground.

Above the nine heavens,

The leader of the Changchun Temple is dressed in a green Taoist robe and flies in the wind without any wind, as if he is a fairy!

"Yin Wuxiang, now that I'm here, why are you hiding?"

"Don't you think that I can't find you if you hide in the gutter?"

It roared like thunder, roaring between heaven and earth!

boom! ! !

In an instant,

A vast pressure as deep as the sea, as earthy as the sky, swept across, overwhelming the sky!

The light in the sky seems to have dimmed,

As if suppressed by this boundless pressure!

Boom! ! !

suddenly,

The temple master above the nine heavens takes action!

As soon as the lucky machine was released, the sky was activated. The sky dimmed at this moment. Between the surging black clouds, the huge hand of vitality gathered in the sky and the earth, overwhelming the sky and slapping it in the direction of Xingkong Mountain!

The situation changes and majesty sweeps across!

Under the immense pressure, Yang Qingyun felt a suffocation-like feeling even though he was several miles apart!

"True Yuan Condensation is above the Grand Master!"

He took a long breath, feeling extremely shocked.

"Liu Yuansong, it's you again!!!"

In the valley of Xingkong Mountain, a shrill voice suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the world, and then the monstrous black demonic flames condensed into boundless black flames, sweeping toward the sky and striking in the air!

Boom! ! !

The earth-shattering collision immediately caused the sky to collapse and the earth to tremble.

The earth suddenly cracked open, terrifying cracks criss-crossed the area, and rocks rolled down one after another from the mountain!

Yang Qingyun felt a dizzy feeling during the huge collision!

After a while,

When he came to his senses.

Above the nine heavens, the cyan figure transformed by the viewer was already chasing a bloody figure from the horizon. The terrifying aftermath of the battles along the way destroyed the mountains and rivers.

And at this time,

The area where the two of them were fighting was already like the sky was raging!

A large area of ​​the core area collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed up.

Figures in black robes fled from the ruins one after another, scurrying away like headless flies.

And at the same time,

Under the leadership of a group of lecturers, the disciples of Zang Zang Realm also jumped up one after another and rushed directly into the stronghold.

Under the powerful power of Changchun Temple, those figures in black are no enemy of Yihe at all.

Soon they reached the depths of their lair.

Yang Qingyun did not follow him.

He found a safe corner and approached, but when he stood on a high place and saw the collapsed area in front of him, his eyes flickered sharply.

Xingkong Mountain is an area with many naturally formed caves, underground rivers, and authentic rock formations.

This is probably why the temple owner said that the forces of the Moro Cult set up a stronghold here.

But these have little to do with Yang Qingyun.

At this time, he

My eyes were attracted by a cave that collapsed somewhere!

It was a cave entrance near the outer edge of the mountain range. It was affected and collapsed during the previous terrible confrontation between the viewers. It was not in the core area, so there was no one there.

And through the collapsed hole,

Yang Qingyun vaguely seemed to see a withered skeleton and a stone tablet with something written on it!