Great Dao Ji

The mountains are tens of thousands of feet high, the mountains are endless, and there are countless plants, trees, birds and animals.

Phew~

The light of the sword swept across the sky, suddenly passed thousands of miles, and landed in front of the Star Gate on top of the tens of thousands of mountains surrounded by mountains.

Phew~

After the sword light dissipated, Xi Yingqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a trace of rosy appeared on her slightly pale face: "Uncle Master's sword light is becoming more and more rounded, and the disciple admires it."

The same flying sword surrounded by sword light, the speed of the condensed great elixir and the uncondensed one are also completely different. Although she is the best among her peers, she is still much worse than the older generation.

"The various realms of practice are distinct. At the beginning, the difference is not obvious. The further you go, the greater the gap becomes. There are six realms of nourishing qi, receiving the basket, warming and nourishing, native life, entering the Tao, and forming an elixir. The first five realms are collectively called the mortal realm, and they form the great realm. Danfang is the beginning of transcendence and becoming a saint.”

Li Qinghou withdrew his sword light with a snap of his fingers, and said solemnly: "Although you were defeated and almost killed this time, you don't need to care too much."

"yes."

Xi Yingqing took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

Phew~

The two of them could only exchange a few words before a figure appeared in front of the jade-like mountain gate as if teleporting.

He was wearing white clothes, with gray hair, and a long beard hanging down his shoulders. At this time, there was a hint of solemnity on his cold face.

"Master."

"Senior brother."

Seeing the old man in white, Xi Yingqing and both of them bowed and saluted.

This old man is actually the leader of the Qunxing Sect, and the leader of the Northwest Road of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Dingping Mansion in Youzhou, Yu Fanghua.

In the past, he mostly stayed in Dingping Mansion City, but today he rarely returned to Shanmen. It was obvious that it was because of the matter of Impermanence Palace.

Xi Yingqing's mind changed, so she handed over her hand and was about to report.

"No rush."

Yu Fanghua waved his hand, stopped Xi Yingqing's words, took another step forward, and held his hands in the distance: "Brother Ning has arrived, why don't you show up to see him?"

Brother Ning?

Someone following?

Xi Yingqing was stunned, but Li Qinghou's expression changed and he couldn't help but look back.

Among the misty clouds, an extremely tall old man with white beard and hair was seen walking on the wind and clouds. Thousands of miles away, the majestic aura was already blowing towards his face along with his voice:

"Brother Yu's Dayan calculations have improved again."

"Where, where."

Yu Fanghua shook his head, his tone neither happy nor sad:

"Tiangang Mountain is no less than a million miles away from my Star Gate. Brother Ning can come so quickly, but someone can't be counted on."

Ning Ke? !

Li Qinghou's pupils shrank, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart. He was not frightened by the identity of this old man, but he didn't expect him to arrive so quickly.

The distance between Tiangang Gate and Qunxing Gate can be said to be extremely long. Even though the two sects have their own communication methods, this person is also famous for his escape speed.

But this is just for one day.

"Have you known that Tiangang Sect is coming to Impermanence Palace? Or maybe Master's affairs have been known?"

Xi Yingqing glanced at her master, feeling a little worried in her heart.

The Qunxing Sect is in charge of one, and the Tiangang Sect governs a state and has a higher position. However, the upper and lower sects are not eternal.

She also has some knowledge of what the sect has been doing over the years. If this matter is discovered by the Tiangang Sect,

"Hahaha!"

Ning Ke stopped above the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away, laughing boldly, but his words were undisguisedly cold: "Brother Yu, you have done a great thing!"

"When it comes to major events, they can't be compared to the Tiangang Sect back then."

Yu Fanghua's face trembled, and his tone became colder: "Brother Ning is here to ask questions?"

Li Qinghou and Xi Yingqing were both shocked.

"At this time, follow me to the sect to find the sect master to apologize. I can leave you to pass on the legacy, if not."

Halfway through Ning Ke's words, Yu Fanghua raised his eyebrows and sneered. The sword light behind him evaporated and made a sharp sound:

"What else?"

Ning Ke's beard danced wildly, and with one step forward, the sky thousands of miles away emitted a shocking roar. The sea of ​​clouds rolled in, dyed black with ink, and hit the mountain gate of the stars like a tide:

"The clan is destroyed and the people are destroyed!"

Boom!

The air waves were emptied, and thousands of miles roared and stirred.

Xi Yingqing, when Li Qinghou's expression suddenly changed, he heard a long roar piercing the sky, and then thousands of swords rose up from the mountain gate, blooming with brilliance.

With Yu Fanghua's indifferent tone, he cut through the sea of ​​clouds:

"Just you?!"

Lanshan County is just a small city, but it occupies a large area and is divided into two cities: inner and outer.

The two cities are separated by a wall. The outer city is small and dirty, with a large population. The inner city is large, prosperous and sparsely populated.

Nearly 90% of the people in the outer city look up to the inner city.

Qiao Qier is a woodcutter, and there are thousands of woodcutters like him.

In the small courtyard, An Qisheng was lying on an old rocking chair, slowly rocking, letting the cool wind blow through his body.

The old trees in the courtyard swayed their branches, and their yellow leaves fell.

The weather is getting cooler, and although late autumn is just around the corner from winter, the cold has already arrived.

Above the clear blue sky, there are six big suns that emit endless light and heat.

Brilliant and majestic, illuminating all things,

It also shined on An Qisheng's face.

An Qisheng's eyes were lowered, as if he were an ordinary young man, unable to see the slightest trace of his previous horrific injuries.

This is already the thirteenth day since he came to this world, and his injuries have mostly healed.

If someone comes close, you can even hear the "rustling" sound of the blood flowing in his body, which is full of vitality.

squeak~

The dilapidated door opened, and Qiao Qier walked in, squeezing her shoulders.

His body was still thin, even thinner than before, but he looked strong and capable, and his eyes were brighter.

His footsteps rose and fell like a cat, and his body rose and fell like a beast, and he had already established a foundation.

But the next second, a bitter smile appeared on his face: "I have sent away the rent collectors. I guess they will come back in a few days."

A beggar without parents who made a living by chopping wood certainly could not have his own residence in Lanshancheng, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

Even if this residence is small and shabby, it is not something he can afford.

Especially with the arrival of winter, the rent has become a bit unbearable for him.

After only thirteen days of martial arts training, his savings have been completely exhausted, and he can no longer pay the rent.

"Oh."

An Qisheng replied indifferently: "If they come again, just give it to them."

"Where can I get the money?"

Qiao Qier scratched his head, and his hair was almost falling out because of worry: "Winter is coming soon, and no one will buy charcoal, and it's too late for me to go chop wood."

A penny can make a hero fall.

Qiao Qier was very worried. He was very excited about martial arts training a few days ago. Suddenly he came to his senses and realized that he was about to be kicked out of the house.

There was no way. Martial arts training consumed too much energy. Even if he didn't even eat meat, he couldn't stand it.

It was too late to regret now, because every family had prepared charcoal for heating before winter.

"Huh?"

While Qiao Qier was sighing, An Qisheng's heart moved. He sat up slowly and looked up into the distance:

"It's coming pretty fast"

PS: Let's stop here for the first revision. I'm afraid there will be confusion. I'll do another wave during the day. All chapters are replaced, the integers are the same, and you won't have to subscribe repeatedly.

Suddenly I became a useless person who couldn't type a word, and Gouzi was very upset. Oh, good night, good night