Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

The field was covered with thunderclouds, the wind was howling, and the green thunderfire was rolling, annihilating life. Zhou Qing waved his sleeves, and all the scenes rolled up and turned into a forest green air, falling into the clouds at the top of the door.

Then, the sound of jade fell in the air, and the half-round crescent moon slowly rose, hanging in the distance. The sparse sky was filled with colors and radiance, filling the surrounding area with a clear sky. From time to time, a wisp of cold air falls to the ground and turns into floating fragrance, coming and going.

For a moment, it seemed as if the killing just now had not happened, leaving only a scene of spring, bright scenery, and clear wind and smoke.

Zhou Qing stood still and sensed the thunder light on the Gangyun at the top of the door. After killing three Nascent Soul monks of the Demon Sect in succession, the infinite void thunder, which is known as the best of the twenty-three methods of the Zhenyi Sect, seemed to have a new change. , the murderous aura is stronger, the coldness is stinging, and the majesty fills all directions.

The brilliant power of Heaven is becoming more and more prosperous!

He was thoughtful, turned his eyes to one place, suddenly smiled, and said, "You're still hiding?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Zhou Qing raised his hand and fired a thunderbolt, which exploded with a roar. He saw that the place that originally seemed peaceful and quiet was rippled by circles under the vibration of thunder, and a hanging green thread appeared. rattan. There are round water drops spinning on the vine, and a beautiful figure is half curled up in it. It has long eyebrows and narrow eyes, a plump body, and the colors hanging from the temples, like a large butterfly, coming and going.

It was none other than the female cultivator from the Demon Sect who had left a legacy in the Sanyuan Sect. Her pretty face was now as white as ashes, without any color at all.

She was caught up by Zhou Qing and beaten with thunderous means, her vitality was severely damaged, and she was about to die. Fortunately, her companions arrived and temporarily had a chance to breathe.

She originally thought that when her companions surrounded Zhou Qing, she would take the opportunity to add insult to injury and take revenge. However, she did not expect that the three companions were killed by Zhou Qing one by one. She was so frightened that she could only use the secret technique of concealment and hide.

But looking at it now, there is no way to hide the truth!

"cut."

Zhou Qing didn't bother with the opponent at all. He first used his natal magic weapon, the Locking True Dragon Stake, and turned it into a blue dragon to immobilize the opponent. Then he slashed out an innate Gengjin sword energy. In the clang of the sword, this one The female cultivators of the Demon Sect were destroyed in both form and spirit.

After finishing, he took a long breath, climbed up to the suspended Xuanling True Yang Flying Palace, then went up to the sky, pushed aside the cloud light, and left slowly.

Sanyuan Sect, in the mountain gate.

There is a thousand-foot jade jade floating on the water. Countless vines hang down from top to bottom. At the bottom are densely blooming small flowers. The color of the flowers corresponds to the color of the water. The exuberant vitality is filled, making the surroundings constantly foggy. Misty humidity. A group of egrets fluttered past, leaving behind a trace of color like a wheel, which hit the jade and produced mottled frost.

The headmaster, Taoist Yuan Hong, was sitting on the futon, with the mountain scenery and water light hitting his brows, reflecting the greenery. He looked into the distance, where there were waves of water and fields of lotus leaves. Several disciples of the sect were taking a boat to sort out the energy of the earth's veins. Just watching He went up looking gloomy.

The middle-aged man saw this and sighed in his heart. The sect suffered such a disaster, the mountain gate was destroyed, and even the master of the sect like him was injured. It is normal for the disciples to be depressed.

"That female cultivator from the Demon Sect."

There was a cold light in Taoist Yuan Hong's eyes. If the culprits could be made to pay the price, the sect's low morale would be lifted.

At this moment, I saw a soft cry coming from the sky. At first, it was as thin as a gossamer. After a while, the sound gradually became louder, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, echoing everywhere, and then a ray of light came straight down, following the breath. The opportunity came to Yubi's energy, which kept circling.

When they arrived in front of the jade, the whistling sound became louder and louder, causing a dazzling light to appear around them.

When the headmaster of the Sanyuan Sect saw it, his eyes lit up. He used his hand to draw the light in the sky and turned it into a flying letter, which fell into his palm. He opened it and took a look, and was immediately stunned on the spot. He was speechless for a long time. Word.

The great elder in the door came on a crane. Behind her were tiny green glows, which were continuously arranged and combined into a star map, but it was only three points dimmer than before. She landed on the jade wall and looked at Taoist Yuan Hong, the headmaster of the sect, as motionless as a clay statue. She couldn't help but raise her thin eyebrows and said, "Headmaster, at this juncture, the sect still needs you. Lead everyone out of the trough.”

Her voice was not loud, but it was like the autumn colors spilling over the sky. When people heard it, they felt as if they were in the cold and suddenly woke up.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Yuan Hong knew that the Great Elder had misunderstood. He smiled bitterly and said, "I just received a flying letter. I was so shocked."

"Feishu? Whose Feishu?"

This female great elder took Feishu from Taoist Yuanhong's hand, and started reading while talking. As she read, her voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, she fell silent, with shock on her face.

On the high jade platform, it suddenly became quiet, with only the wind blowing the vine leaves and the green clouds floating.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the female cultivator elder broke the silence in the field and spoke, her voice full of disbelief, saying: "I killed four Nascent Soul cultivators from the Demon Sect alone. Is it possible that a real person named Zhou Qingzhou has three heads and six arms?”

"Three heads and six arms are nothing to mention." Taoist Yuan Hong thought of the young man he saw that day and couldn't help but admired him, saying: "But being able to kill four Yuanying monks of the Demon Sect by one person really lives up to the name of the top ten disciples of the Shang Sect. "

After all, the four Yuanying monks who died in the hands of Zhou Qing were not ordinary Yuanying monks, but came from a large group of demons. Even if they were not among the top batch, they definitely possessed powerful magical powers and magic weapons.

It was such an earth-shattering strength for one person to kill four such people without allowing the four of them to even escape.

The elder kept shaking her head. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of how Zhou Qing could kill four demon sect Yuanying cultivators by himself. This was beyond her cognition and overturned her imagination.

Yuan Hong Zhenren couldn't figure it out either, but he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he spread the news to the sect and spread it to every disciple in the sect.

No matter what, it was a great thing to get revenge.

Soon, the Sanyuan Sect spread the exaggerated record of Zhou Qing killing four demons with one sword. The originally low morale rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. Faintly, in the mountain gate, there was an invisible flame burning high, rising fiercely, and it was red.

The Sanyuan Sect has been able to establish a sect and stand firm for so many years. In addition to the protection of the Zhenyi Sect, it also has its own foundation. Even if it has setbacks for a while, its foundation is not bad, and it will rise again.

However, Zhou Qing's name has been completely spread in the Sanyuan Sect, and every disciple of the Sanyuan Sect has remembered these two words.

At the same time, deep underground, in a camp of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the dim lights suddenly expanded, illuminating a pair of strange eyes, and muttered, "Zhou Qing."