Nine Heavens

Liu Qianlang accompanied his master Fufeng Zhenren, as well as the two assistant ministers Cangyun, Xiayuan, five guardians, Qinggu, Bingling, Yangdu, Yue'an and Tuifeng who came to Taicang Peak to help the battle. After several hours, we returned to Xiaotian Peak.

After a few days of rest, the sun was shining brightly this day, and Xiaotian Peak changed from the deserted and gloomy one before. Inside and outside Wangchen Palace, there is joy everywhere.

Looking from a distance, there are countless auspicious clouds floating everywhere on Xiaotian Peak, among the pavilions, towers and pavilions. Among the curling auspicious clouds, groups of flying figures flashed, shooting towards Wangchen Palace one after another.

After careful identification, it was found that these figures were not only the disciples of Xiaotian Peak, but also many disciples of the other eleven peaks in the Twelve Shocking Heaven Peaks. They flew over from the direction of the mountain they were on. The shadows all over the sky are floating, matching the clouds and mist, extremely elegant and beautiful.

Among them was a group of figures, all in blue robes, and their speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and they were talking while browsing the scenery of Xiaotian Peak.

"Hey! Brother Yunzhong, look, this Xiaotian Peak is really lively today! Hehe, ever since I grew up so big when I was a child, as far as I can remember, this Xiaotian Peak has never been so lively!"

In the void, a disciple in blue clothes from the direction of Tai Cang Peak sighed.

"Well, Junior Brother Qingfeng! It's not just you. I heard from Master that Xiaotian Peak has been in decline and weakness for more than a thousand years. Don't say that you haven't seen the lively scene of Xiaotian Peak today, even those who are several times taller than us. How many elders have you met?

Keeping the clouds open to see the moon, Xiaotian Peak has finally flourished again after more than a thousand years.

All of this is due to Liu Qianlang, Junior Brother Liu, no, we should call him Elder Liu in the future!

Hehe, this time, Uncle Fufeng sent out wedding invitations at the Twelve Peaks, held the Xiaotian Peak Revival Ceremony, and mentioned that Junior Brother Liu would be promoted as an elder.

But the dao name is quite interesting, it's called Baifa Daoist! "

The person called Senior Brother Yun Zhong said.

The two who spoke were none other than Yun Zhongzi, two proud disciples of Tai Cang Peak Bing Po Daoist's sect, and Lian Qingfeng, who had just recovered from a serious injury.

The two of them and the other five juniors came to congratulate at the order of the head master Bing Po Zhenren, although the two of them didn't quite understand, since the old man had already come, why he was called the Seven Immortals of the Great Cang.

That is, myself, Lianqingfeng, Wuxiannan, Wancangya, Xuanlanhe, Xiangcanyang and Langmu who recently replaced Ouyang Langlong.

"Speaking of Liu Qianlang, he is really powerful. I heard that five or six years ago, when he first stepped into the inner sect, apart from Master Fufeng, none of the peak master masters were willing to accept him as an apprentice.

It is rumored that he is a body of yin meridian, that is, a person born with twelve orthodox meridians and eight extraordinary meridian defects. Such a person will not live very long, and generally he will not live to be twenty years old, and there is no fairy tale at all.

But now, you see, he is already a powerful monk in the late stage of alchemy. Judging from his state of abundant spiritual power, he may not be far from the strength of the Nascent Soul stage! He can be described as a strange person! "

Lian Qingfeng looked left and right at the disciples from other peaks passing by and flying to Wangchen Palace, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi also looked around, and found that the male and female Zhufeng disciples passing by were also chatting with each other while flying.

Of course, the subject of their discussion was Liu Qianlang, and they didn't pay attention to themselves, Lian Qingfeng and others, so they turned around and said softly:

"This world is full of mysteries. Once I overheard a chat between Master Master and Uncle Shanhai. He mentioned that Liu Qianlang was not born with Yin veins, but that he had destroyed the Twelve Classics and Extraordinary Scriptures of normal people. Eight pulses, and then incredible self-created a diamond pulse called Jiutianjuemai.

The two venerables had expressions of astonishment up to this point, which shows what a rare genius this Junior Brother Liu is in the fairy world! "

Lian Qingfeng nodded, then shook his head and said:

"Senior Brother Yunzhong, what is the background of Junior Brother Liu? He has only been in the mountain gate for about six years, and he was imprisoned in the Huixin Bingkuo for five years. How did he get so many magical things.

In particular, there are only rumored Dragon Balls, not only are there, but there are so many?

Before he entered the mountain gate, could it be said that he had already learned countless things and had been deliberately hiding them all this time? "

Lian Qingfeng asked very puzzled.

"Regarding his life experience, Master has made a clear investigation a long time ago. He is just the son of an ordinary family in Qingshi Villa under Longyun Mountain, and he belongs to the lineage of the Lu tribe handed down from the ancient Coconut Kingdom!

It's nothing special, it's not even from the lineage of Xianxiu, but a queen of Martial Soul.

Even compared with the Sixteen Immortals, his life experience is incomparable!

However, there is one thing I can't figure out. It is rumored that the Qingshi Villa is inhabited by a family of immortals with five surnames, which seems to be related to the cultivation of immortals, and one of them is surnamed Liu.

Maybe Junior Brother Liu has some connection with them! "

Yun Zhongzi said.

"By the way, the disciples of the group of peaks are now spreading rumors, saying that one of the masters of each peak has retired. Three months later, he will preside over the election of the peak master of the New Territory. Both new and old disciples can compete against each other. Peak Master, the head has to be chosen in the end!

Senior Brother Yunzhong, as the head of the Seven Great Immortals, is well-known in terms of strength and prestige. If there is no accident, the head of the New Territory Peak Master should belong to you, Senior Brother!

hey-hey! When the time comes, don't forget our brothers! "

Lian Qingfeng laughed.

Hearing this, the other five immortals who had never spoken could not help laughing at the same time:

"Haha, that's right, that's right!"

Yun Zhongzi's face suddenly sank, and he said seriously:

"Junior Brothers, please don't joke around, the campaign for the peak master has always been the most important event in the Xuanling Sect, and it usually only happens once in thousands of years.

It is not just a simple matter of defeating competitors with the strength of one's cultivation.

What I said just now is just a joke for my brother, don't mention it again in the future! "

"Haha, good! Brother Yunzhong's lesson is that we don't say anything anymore."

Lian Qingfeng and the others laughed.

"So it's the Seven Immortals of Tai Cang! Disrespect and disrespect!" While flying slowly, the Seven Heroes of Tai Cang suddenly felt a strong aura coming from behind them. Immediately, they saw a group of figures flying towards them. road.

Because of the huge whirlwind brought by the opponent, the Seven Immortals in blue robes immediately fluttered with the wind, making a loud noise.

When they looked back, they saw five heroic and handsome men in fiery red robes flying towards them.

The seven recognized at a glance that they were Blood Congealing Wulang, Xiao Qiaolang, Du Kaiyun, Qiao Jimo, Bao Xinghe and Lei Dui of Congealing Blood Peak, one of the Twelve Shocking Peaks.

Among the Twelve Shocking Heaven Peaks of Xuanling Sect, except for the female disciples of Cuihe Peak and Xialang Peak who can dress freely, the disciples of Congealing Blood Peak are the most special. They never follow the clothing restrictions of Xuanling Sect disciples, and they are all dressed in fiery red color.

It's not that they don't abide by the mountain rules, it's mainly because the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Congealing Blood Peak are all practicing Dingyangchi and practicing miraculous skills. This fiery red attire is helpful for their cultivation.

"Oh! Hehe, it's the coagulated blood Goro! Long time no see, nice to meet, nice to meet!"

Yun Zhongzi saluted.

"Haha, Senior Brother Yunzhong, you don't need to be polite. Didn't our five brothers go to help Tai Cangfeng deal with those idiots in Wenyang Palace a few days ago? Why, Senior Brother Yunzhong, we just helped Tai Cangfeng a lot, so we put them away so quickly. We forgot, ahaha."

Xiao Qiaolang, headed by Congealed Blood Goro, said with mocking eyes.

"It turns out that Ningxue Wulang was there at that time, and Yun Zhongzi thanked him here on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the sect!"

Yun Zhongzi said politely.

"On behalf of the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the sect, hehe, Senior Brother Yunzhong has such a strong aura. I heard you talking about the general election of the New Territory Peak Lord from a distance. It seems that the victory is sure.

However, no one on the peaks of the Xuanling Sect knows that the peak masters of the New Territories are openly contested, and those who are able will be the last ones.

I heard that Xuanling Sect has not fought too fiercely for thousands of years, and all the peaks are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I think it's better for Senior Brother Yunzhong to be more modest?"

Xiao Qiaolang said provocatively.

"Um?"

Hearing Xiao Qiaolang's words, all the seven fairies of Taicang felt unhappy, and Yun Zhongzi was fine, but the head of the Tiantian sect who had just joined Xuanling from the sixteen sects behind because of Miemen's bright eyes flashed coldly and said:

"I have long heard that Ningxue Wulang is arrogant and conceited, and he has no respect for his eyes. When I saw him today, it is true that seeing once is not as good as hearing a hundred times. Youdao is famous for thousands of years, and notorious for thousands of years! I really don't know which kind of honor it belongs to!"

When Congealed Blood Goro heard the words, there was a burst of red robes flickering, and a fiery breath suddenly burst out.

Xiao Qiaolang took a step forward, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a smile:

"Who am I? Isn't this the head of the Tiantian sect, Lang Mou, who was destroyed by the soul evil sect? Why, he became a bereaved dog and had nowhere to go?

Haha, the majestic master of a sect is now worshiping at the foot of Xuanling sect as a disciple, I feel really sorry for you.

However, it's not bad, just joined the Xuanlingmen, and mixed into the team of the Taicang Seven Immortals, firstly, he found a place to live, and secondly, the Taicang Seven Immortals would not become disabled, called the Taicang Six Immortals. Xian, sounds awkward! Ha ha."

"Hahaha"

Hearing Xiao Qiaolang's maniacal laughter, Congealing Blood Goro and the others also burst out laughing, then Xiao Qiaolang waved and said:

"Let's go!"

So the five people blew a gust of wind, whistling past the seven people, all looked sideways and disdainfully.

The Tai Cang Seven Immortals who were left behind had pale faces, cloudy or cloudy, especially Lang Mou, who wanted to ridicule the other party, but he was ridiculed by the other party unexpectedly, how could he bear it? shoot.

Seeing the situation, Yun Zhongzi grabbed Lang Mou, suppressed his anger and said:

"Leader Bai just be patient, three months later, we will meet in the ring of the main election!"

Lang Mou's already jumping figure was held tightly by Yun Zhongzi, his whole body trembled, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of waves of incomparable anger, which gradually calmed down after a long time. Then said in a deep voice:

"Senior Brother Yunzhong's words are very true, forgive me for being a little reckless!"

The Seven Immortals of Tai Cang were originally in a good mood, but after going through such a situation, their hearts were full of fire, and they also inadvertently walked slowly to chat, looked at the surrounding scenery, and could not help speeding up tacitly, walking towards Xiaotian speechlessly all the way. Feng Wangchen shot away.