Great Dao Ji

The sun was shining brightly in the blue sky, and the Wanlong Lake was sparkling.

A small boat came through the waves like an arrow from a bow, and it was very fast.

On the boat, a man and a horse stood quietly, and it was An Qisheng who came across many mountains and forests in Liangzhou.

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the waves of thousands of miles, and admired in his heart:

"Ten thousand miles of surging water, such a large lake can almost be called an inland sea, and the largest inland lake in Xuanxing is less than one tenth of it."

For many days, he crossed the mountains of Liangzhou and completely lost the pursuers in the mountains.

He stood quietly on the deck, and the colors between heaven and earth were infinitely magnified in his eyes, and the unique rhythm of all things in heaven and earth was brewing in his heart.

See the mountains, see the water, see the world.

The world was extremely clear in his eyes, just like the most ordinary air, passing through his mouth and nose, and the various flavors in it also made him feel relaxed and happy.

"It's tragic! The inheritance of the 700-year-old military master was exterminated by those demons."

"Yes, it's tragic! I think that the leader of the Cao Zhan sect was kind and never exploited fishermen like us, but this time he ended up like this!"

"Alas! The Changjiao Gang has coveted Wanlong Peak for many years. Once the Longque Sect is destroyed, I'm afraid that Wanlong Lake will be ruled by those evil people in the future!"

"This world"

Many floating voices came into his ears.

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, looking at the majestic peak in the center of the lake, which still had a faint burning smell:

"The inheritance of the military master is this, Longque Sect?"

Seven hundred years ago, the eight military masters dominated the world, and their reputation has not declined to this day. The inheritance they left behind is naturally known to everyone.

It's just that time is ruthless. For more than 700 years, in addition to the Longque Sect, only the Zhantian Sword Sect has remained, but they have also fallen into second- and third-rate status.

Not to mention the Huangjue Temple and Baiyue Villa, it is not as good as the gangs that have been rising for decades, such as the Twelve Linked Docks.

But this time, they were wiped out.

He thought about it, and the boat under his feet went straight to the Wanlong Peak.

He was very fast, and he arrived at the Wanlong Peak a moment later.

He didn't know how beautiful the Wanlong Peak was in the past, but the entire Wanlong Mountain had been burned by the fire, and only one-third of the mountain had grass and trees.

Even now, there are still sporadic small fires that have not been completely extinguished.

It can be seen how fierce the fire was that day.

"This fire has been burning for five days and five nights."

An Qisheng closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, leaving the red horse at the bottom of the mountain, and his body rose and fell, and he had already gone to the top of the peak.

Wanlong Peak is steep and dangerous, and there are only two ways to go up and down, one in front and one behind.

Of course, this is for ordinary people. For masters, there are roads everywhere. After all, this mountain is only more than a thousand feet high.

Soon, An Qisheng had reached the top of the mountain.

The devastated mountaintop was full of smoke and ash after the fierce burning, and poisonous gas filled the entire mountaintop.

At this time, several people were searching for something in the ruins in the smoke.

"There is no one alive on the top of the mountain."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart. The fire had been burning for five days and five nights, and it had been searched for a long time by these people. I am afraid that there is nothing useful left.

But just when he was about to go down the mountain, his eyebrows suddenly shook slightly:

"Huh?"

With a move of his spirit, Wanyun Wangqi Technique had been performed.

All things in the world were full of vitality, and all kinds of qi appeared in his eyes.

But in a moment, his eyes fell on the hillside of the back mountain of Wanlong Peak.

There, he felt a faint breath.

The thick smoke on Wanlong Peak billowed straight into the sky, and the Dragon Bird Gate, which had been passed down for seven hundred years, was destroyed!

This news instantly shocked the entire Zhongzhou martial arts world like a hurricane.

Seven hundred years have passed, and most of the sects inherited by the eight great military masters have dispersed, but hearing this news is still shocking and unbelievable.

Bang!

In a hall of the Xiayi Sect, there was a sudden momentum.

A burly old man crushed a teacup, his hair and beard all standing up: "The devil is rampant!"

The old man was burly, sitting on a horse with a golden sword, like a tiger crouching and a dragon coiling, showing a domineering momentum.

It was Han Feng, who was listed in the Weapon List and ranked 26th on the Earth List.

Han Feng's hair and beard were all standing up, his expression was furious, but he was also a little frightened.

The leader of the Longque Sect, Cao Zhan, was ranked in the top ten of the Earth List, and his martial arts were even better than his, but he ended up with his own death and the destruction of his sect. How could he not be shocked and angry.

The other powerful figures in the hall had different expressions, but they were all shocked and angry, and murderous.

"Although the Dragon Sparrow Sect has been weakening since the Dragon Sparrow Sword Master passed away, and has lost the true meaning of the Dragon Sparrow Sword Technique, Cao Zhan's martial arts are not inferior to mine. I'm afraid that the devil has already become a master."

A middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and face sighed.

His name is Li Xinglong. He is also listed in the top ten of the weapon list. He has fought with Cao Zhan before. Naturally, he knows that Feng Qingxuan can force Cao Zhan to not even lose both sides. His martial arts are probably already great.

"Even so, it is absolutely impossible to use us as stepping stones to repeat what his master did in the past!"

An old man with a cold face stood up suddenly, his face stern:

"Since the devil has appeared in Zhongzhou, we should take the initiative to attack and surround and kill this beast! We must not sit idly by and watch this devil poison the martial arts world!"

"Yan Cang!"

Another old man slapped the table and stood up, frowning and said: "Brother Yun asked us to stay here before leaving, so as not to be defeated by the devil one by one, have you forgotten?!"

"Nangong Qing!"

Yan Cang was angry: "Are we going to hide in Xiayimen and wait for the devil to come?"

"Are you sure you can kill Feng Qingxuan?"

Nangong Qing sneered, but he was also deeply humiliated and angry in his heart.

They were able to stand out from millions of people, no matter their aptitude, understanding or luck, they were all first-class, and they were also the figures who called the wind and rain in their respective states in the past.

When have they ever been so frustrated?

When they stood up and came to Xiayimen, they had already admitted that they were not as good as Feng Qingxuan.

Being surpassed by a junior, even if their master was the best in the world, they could not calm down and accept it.

Hu~

When the hall was noisy, a turbulent air flow poured in, blowing everyone's clothes.

Yun Haitian stepped into it, his voice like a bell, with anger:

"It's only three days, you can't wait?"

"Brother Yun!"

Everyone in the hall stood up to greet him.

"Alright!"

Yun Haitian glanced at the crowd, looking unprepared.

Everyone was convinced by him, and although they were a little embarrassed by the scolding, they did not get angry.

"Longquemen has been burned to the ground, Cao Zhan was killed, and only a skeleton was left in the flames."

Yun Haitian sighed.

Living in Zhongzhou, he and Cao Zhan were naturally acquainted. More than ten years ago, the two often sat and talked about philosophy, calling each other friends regardless of age.

It was a pity that Cao Zhan's beloved disciple made a big mistake when he was drunk and raped someone else's woman. After waking up, he destroyed the body. After he found out, he went to the door and killed him in front of Cao Zhan.

The two stopped communicating.

But their friendship had never been erased. Hearing about this, he ran away immediately. Seeing the miserable state of his old friend, he felt very sad and regretful.

"It's a pity that Brother Cao has all these martial arts skills."

Whether or not the others had any friendship with Cao Zhan, they could not help but sigh in their hearts, feeling a bit sad.

As fellow martial artists, they were also listed on the Earth Ranking, and they were also facing the challenge and threat of Feng Qingxuan. They naturally felt the same way about Cao Zhan's experience.

"Brother Yun, as long as you give an order, we will follow you to hunt down that devil!"

Han Feng stepped forward and said loudly.

"That's right! Brother Yun, make a decision! We can't just sit back and watch this beast commit such a crime!"

The others also agreed.

At this time, except for the masters who were killed and those who were too far away, almost all the masters on the Earth Ranking were in the Xiayi Sect.

Feng Qingxuan had not yet become a divine vein, so he could never be the opponent of everyone's joint efforts.

"Brother Yun"

Nangong Qing's eyes flickered.

At this point, they naturally knew that Feng Qingxuan's goal was to accumulate his own momentum step by step.

In the end, he would definitely come to find Yun Haitian.

If they go to surround and kill him now, whether they succeed or not, the momentum that Feng Qingxuan has accumulated for several months will be completely ruined.

This is naturally a good thing for Yun Haitian.

"No need."

Unexpectedly, Yun Haitian just waved his hand and refused.

He has offended countless people in his life, and there are only a few people who can be called friends. Cao Zhan is one of them.

Feng Qingxuan killed Cao Zhan, firstly to accumulate momentum, and secondly, to force out his strongest killing intention.

It must be said that Feng Qingxuan did it. At this time, Yun Haitian's heart was calm, but it seemed that there were endless flames rolling, almost bursting out.

Da Da Da~~~

He paced a few steps in the hall, facing the door with his hands behind his back, and said coldly:

"If I guess correctly, he will come to find me next!"

The rest of the people in the hall changed their colors.

"In this case, listen to Brother Yun"

It was Han Feng who came back to his senses first, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

"Brother Yun"

Someone else wanted to speak, but Yun Haitian suddenly frowned and looked outside the door:

"Who is making noise?"

"Huh?"

The others listened slightly and also heard the noise coming from outside.

"Teacher!"

The disciples outside the door hurried to go after hearing the order.

Before they could go, they heard the whistling of the wind. Yun Dongliu had already stepped back from the air and came to the courtyard with an ugly face.

Yun Haitian frowned slightly.

Although Yun Dongliu was not the best martial artist among his disciples, he was the disciple who behaved most like him and rarely panicked like this.

"Teacher!"

Yun Dongliu took a deep breath, his face was ugly, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger:

"There is a group of people outside the door, we want, we want to ask for justice from the teacher"

"Who are they, dare to cause trouble at Xiayimen?"

Yun Haitian had not spoken yet, Han Feng had spoken first.

He looked at Yun Haitian:

"Brother Yun, just prepare for the battle. I will deal with this group of people for you!"

"No hurry!"

Yun Haitian waved his hand to stop him, looked at Yun Dongliu, and asked:

"Who are the people coming? How good are their martial arts?"

"There are many ordinary people among the people coming, and not many people with martial arts. The leader is Qi Changping."

Yun Dongliu's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth.

"What? Qi Changping?"

Hearing this, Nangong Qing couldn't help but speak: "Is that Qi Changping the Qi Changping that Brother Yun ran thousands of miles to avenge his family's extermination seventeen years ago?"

The rest of the people were also shocked.

More than ten years ago, there was a family extermination tragedy that shocked the entire martial arts world. The people killed were the Qi family, a wealthy family in Zhongzhou. The Qi family was very wealthy and was a martial arts family.

He wanted to make friends all over the world. Whenever someone in the martial arts world came to him in trouble, he would help them without saying anything. Over time, his reputation naturally became very big.

There is even a saying that "If you come to Zhongzhou, first go to the Qi family, then go to the Xiayi family."

It can be seen how famous he is.

When the Qi family was exterminated, it was Yun Haitian who traveled thousands of miles and spent seven months investigating and chasing the murderer, and finally avenged them.

He gave all the family property he found to Qi Changping, the orphan of the Qi family, without taking a penny.

This matter spread throughout the martial arts world at the time, and everyone present knew about it.

Such a great favor, but he actually came to cause trouble?

Immediately, several people looked at Yun Haitian with a strange look in their eyes.

"Why is it Qi Changping?"

Han Feng frowned.

"Qi Changping"

Yun Haitian was also a little surprised, but he didn't care too much, and then said:

"A guest is a guest, please invite the guests from afar to the front hall."

After that, he turned and looked at the Qi masters:

"Please follow me."

"Of course."

The others were also quite curious about this matter, and they didn't refuse after hearing it.

The group then went to the front hall.

Yun Dongliu gritted his teeth and turned to walk out of the Xiayi Gate.

"Huh!"

In a courtyard somewhere, Wushuang blew the hot tea in the cup lightly, and took a sip in the steam, and said lightly:

"The good show is about to begin."

Write the third chapter, you can see it tomorrow morning.