The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

It can be seen that the vampire old demon is well versed in the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

Although Murong Bai is confident enough in his own strength, he is not sure whether there are other hidden exits in the cave in front of him, and he is even less sure whether the old blood-sucking demon has any thaumaturgy to save his life.

It's as if he was at the top of Mingyang Peak back then, with only a jade talisman and the magic circle that had been set up long ago, he escaped hundreds of miles away in an instant, pulling far away from the masters of the Ghost King Zong distance.

Therefore, Murong Bai was not in a hurry to rush into the cave and find trouble with that old blood-sucking demon.

Instead, they are going to surround the valley here and lay out a large formation with the power of sealing.

If he wanted this blood-sucking old demon, he couldn't escape with his wings!

Chapter 555 Homecoming

Chapter 555

The moon rises and the sun sets, autumn goes and winter comes.

Since Murong Bai left Qingyunmen to travel down the mountain, more than three winters and summers have passed.

The operation of Qingyun Sect will not be changed because of Murong Bai's departure, but on Qingyun Mountain, after all, there are still many people in their hearts, thinking that after going down the mountain, he can be regarded as lonely and helpless .

For example, Zeng Shuchang and his wife on Fenghui Peak, the red-clothed girl in Dazhu Peak who suddenly became more distressed, and the white-haired old man who has lived in seclusion for a hundred years in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

This is the bond that belongs to Murong Bai, at least in this world, here is his home.

Therefore, even though Murong Bai's current cultivation is not much weaker than Daoxuan Daoxuan, and there is no need to stay in Qingyun Sect and pretend to be a junior disciple, but he still embarked on the road to return to Qingyun.

——After taking off the head of the vampire old demon.

On this day, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, a young Taoist priest who was only about [-] years old slowly came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Look at the clothes of this Taoist, he wears a royal blue gossip Xuanyuan Taoist robe, carries a fairy sword, and walks ten directions. There is a gourd like emerald jade hanging on his waist, and a small and exquisite golden gourd hanging on the gourd. bell.

Accompanied by the young Taoist's light steps, there was a burst of ding-dong, which was extremely pleasant to the ear.

If someone saw the appearance of this young Taoist, he would definitely not be able to help admiring, raised his thumb up high, and praised him, what a demeanor!

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, looking at the seven peaks of Qingyun hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, the young Taoist finally stopped.

He flicked the dust whisk in his hand and put it on the crook of his arm, with a faint smile on his lips, he murmured, "Finally, I'm back..."

This handsome young Taoist is exactly Murong Bai who has been away from Qingyun for more than three years.

He stood at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, looking at the seven peaks of Qingyun hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes flickered, and his thoughts were inexplicable.

This trip down the mountain has been fruitful, and now that he has returned, in the future, this Qingyun, this Zhuxian, will definitely become even more exciting because of him.

Thinking up to this point, Murong Bai suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

The laughter went straight into the clouds, startling a burst of exotic birds and birds, and at the same time attracted the attention of several passing monks.

Judging by the attire of those people, they should also be Qingyun disciples, but their cultivation is only around the fifth or sixth floor of the Jade Qing Realm. They should be the most common type of disciples in Qingyun sect.

Murong Bai didn't know them well, so naturally he didn't intend to chat with them.

Seeing that these people seem to have plans to send the magic weapon flying towards him, Murong Bai chuckled, and released the Qingming Immortal Sword on his back, and then it turned into a flash of fairy light. Go straight into the clouds, and head towards Fenghui Peak.

A female disciple in a pink veil looked at Murong Bai's disappearing light, with a bit of envy in her eyes, and sighed softly, "This brother's sword light is so fast, could it be that he has already reached the late stage of the Jade Qing Realm?" cultivation?"

The other senior brothers around her also had the same expressions, envious of Murong Bai who had disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

But there was a male disciple who was obviously a little older, who seemed to be the one who called the shots among these few people.

He quickly withdrew his Murong Bai from the sea of ​​clouds, looked at the brothers and sisters around him, and took the opportunity to warn them, "My Qingyun sect has a long tradition, and the immortal law is superb. If you practice carefully on weekdays, there will always be a Days can also reach the height of this senior brother."

"Now, it's justified to follow me back to the mountain, find Elder Zhao to hand in the mission for this trip, and bring the elixir to continue practicing."

"That's right, I'll wait and hurry!"

The other disciples came to their senses and got up again and again.

Immediately, under the leadership of the elder brother, everyone urged their magic weapons together, and flew towards Chaoyang Peak among the seven peaks of Qingyun.

It is said that there are more than [-] disciples under the seat of Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak alone, and counting the other elders in the peak, the prestige of Chaoyang Peak is not comparable to that of Longshou Peak controlled by Changmen Tongtian Peak and Cangsong Taoist. The number of disciples is not weak at all.

Obviously, these disciples of Qingyun who came back from the mission should be the disciples of Chaoyang Peak.

While flying towards Chaoyang Peak, among the disciples, the female disciple in the pink dress moved slightly, and suddenly turned her gaze to the direction of Fenghui Peak, with a bit of longing in her eyes.

"Looking at the age of that senior brother, I don't know which senior brother on Fenghui Peak..."

As a disciple of Qingyun, she could of course recognize that the direction Murong Bai flew to was Fenghui Peak among the seven peaks of Qingyun.

Murong Bai's return made Zeng Shuchang and his wife extremely happy, and when they realized that Murong Bai's cultivation had reached the level of the Upper Purity Realm, they were so excited that they were almost speechless.

"My son's talent is even higher than Senior Brother Wan's!"

In order to avoid being too shocking and causing unnecessary troubles, Murong Bai suppressed his exposed cultivation to the first level of the Shangqing Realm.

But even so, Zeng Shuchang and his wife were still deeply moved.

One must know that in the Qingyun Sect, the first elders of each branch are only at the Upper Clear Realm, and the young disciples of the same generation as Murong Bai are still in the seventh and eighth layers of the Yuqing Realm!

"There must be a big feast for this matter, to celebrate one or two!"

Uncle Zeng's face was flushed, completely ignoring Murong Bai who was being held by Mrs. Zeng's hand to ask questions, and just kept walking back and forth in the room.

On the other side, Murong Bai was selectively telling Mrs. Zeng some of his experiences of traveling abroad in the past three years, reporting good news but not bad ones, which made Mrs. Zeng smile.