Sign in for a Thousand Years and Then Make a God

Spring and winter come, two years have passed.

Since the last time the demon cultivator infiltrated, Taixuanzong has never seen such a thing again.

The other sects are also stable as usual.

Because the disciples of various sects were worried about the infiltration of demons, the tight strings gradually loosened.

The target of their discussion became a guy named Chu Xiong.

That is a very young martial arts genius, a very rare Thunder attribute martial artist, not only born to restrain evil spirits, but also physically terrifying.

Excellent record.

Now he is one of the most famous Tianjiao among the younger generation of Canglan Region.

Not only that, Chu Xiong is also very ruthless, often beating challenged.

There were even three that were directly destroyed by him.

The direct disciple of the seventh elder of Qingfengzong was beaten to death by him.

When the news came back to Qingfengzong, their seventh elders were furious and wanted to kill Chu Xiong to avenge their own disciples, but they returned with bizarre injuries.

Haven't been out since closing.

Everyone knows that there are strong people behind Lei Kuang.

Although I don't know what the realm of the strong man is, I have treated him with a lot of caution.

In the face of Chu Xiong's challenge, the direct disciples of the sect elders either closed without fighting, or simply conceded defeat.

......

Qin Feng on the ancient peak changed his appearance.

He, who had already broken through to the fifth level of the Purple Palace Realm, did not choose to continue to bury his head in ascetic cultivation.

Instead, I found a reclining chair and lay on it to rest under the pines beside the cliff.

If you look closely, you can also find that there is a transparent sword energy, like a bracelet, wrapped around his wrist.

Now that his Longevity Sutra has been cultivated to its peak, he can run on his own without the need for him to actively cultivate, helping him absorb the sword energy at his wrist.

"No wonder it's called the Sutra of Longevity. With such a leisurely cultivation method, it's hard not to live long!"

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing.

Compared to other methods of ascetic practice that have been in retreat for several years, or even decades, he is literally on vacation.

He couldn't help but admire the Emperor Changsheng.

During this period, Qin Zining, who came to Gufeng, was relieved to see Qin Feng like this.

In the past, she saw Qin Feng meditating every time she came. After so long, she still did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations, and her cultivation had not improved. She was worried that Qin Feng's mentality would go wrong sooner or later.

Now that Qin Feng has given up his practice, he no longer insists, but he is no longer worried.

I think it's good that Qin Feng chooses to be an ordinary person so calmly.

Even if her brother is a mediocre person, so what?

With her here, no one would want to hurt her brother in the slightest.

Another morning, Qin Zining came, but she was in a bad mood and wanted to hear Qin Feng tell a story.

"What do you want to hear about love?"

Qin Feng put away the sword energy at his wrist without a trace, and asked indifferently, "The last love story between Snow White and the Big Bad Wolf is half finished."

Qin Zining liked to listen to him tell stories when he was a child, and it is still the same when he grows up. Every time he comes, he listens to him with relish.

"Is there a story about a strong swordsman?"

Qin Zining asked.

She is now a half-step Lunhai Realm cultivator. If she wants to truly break through to the Lunhai Realm, there is a huge gap. If she cultivates normally, it will take many years to break through.

She wants to use the improvement of swordsmanship to help quickly improve the realm of cultivation.

But she made a lot of effort, but she never improved in kendo, so she was in a bad mood.

The reason why she came to Qin Feng was because she could often learn from Qin Feng's stories,

Be encouraged and inspired.

"Of course there is."

Qin Feng nodded and asked, "Have you heard of the name Liu Bai?"

"No..."

Qin Zining shook her head.

"Then I'll tell you the story of Liu Bai today."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "This story is told in Weicheng in the spring of the thirteenth year of Apocalypse..."

Then he told Qin Zining a story about Liu Bai.

Of course, there are many of them mixed with Qin Feng's understanding of kendo, but it is very vague. Qin Zining will not be able to comprehend it all at once, but it will be buried in her subconscious.

When she learned about kendo, she unknowingly helped her.

........

For the next two years, Qin Feng did not see Qin Zining again.

But he knew that Qin Zining was in retreat.

At noon one day, outside the Taixuan Sect, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded.

Deafening.

"Where is Qin Zining, come out and accept my challenge!"

The deafening sound, like the explosion of thunder.

A young man with a naked upper body, exploding muscles, and faint thunder and lightning crackling around his body, stood impressively.

His face was full of pride.

For a time, countless disciples of Taixuan Sect were attracted to the sect.

"Chu Xiong!"

"Why is this guy here?"

Seeing this young man with exploding muscles, many Taixuan Sect disciples exclaimed.

Very jealous of Chu Xiong.

From a few years ago, Chu Xiong began to challenge the arrogance of the major sects in the Canglan Region.

Proud record.

And many people were hurt by him.

However, apart from the seventh elder of Qingfengzong, no one went to trouble him.

First, because the sect Tianjiao was injured by a loose cultivator, it was already embarrassing enough, and it was really shameless to take revenge.

The second is because there are rumors that behind Chu Xiong, he is a loose cultivator in the Purple Palace.

"Are you Chu Xiong?"

The second elder, Ji Mo, came to hear the news, looked at the young man standing proudly outside the sect, and asked slowly.

"That's right."

Chu Xiong didn't show the slightest politeness, and said coldly, "Where's Qin Zining? Call her out to fight with me.

Or admit defeat directly to me. "

Because Taixuanzong is relatively weak, he has never heard of Tianjiao in the sect.

I only know that a person named Qin Zining is a genius appreciated by the Supreme Elder of Taixuanzong, so his goal is very clear.

Ji Mo's face was ugly, Chu Xiong was too crazy.

He said: "My disciple is in retreat, I'm afraid I can't accept your challenge."

Qin Zining was indeed in retreat, but it wasn't the kind that couldn't get out halfway, but he didn't want Qin Zining to fight Chu Xiong.

Although the two had the same cultivation, Chu Xiong was an extremely rare Thunder-type martial artist, and the body that had been tempered by Thunder was very terrifying.

Han Qingyao had no chance of winning at all because his combat power far surpassed that of other cultivators of the same rank.

"Humph! I think I'm afraid?"

Chu Xiong snorted coldly and shouted: "If you don't let her accept my challenge, then I will stay here forever.

It is estimated that in less than a month, the reputation of your Taixuanzong shrinking tortoise will spread throughout the entire Canglan Region. "

"you..."

Ji Mo's face suddenly gloomy.

He was angry in his heart, but there were many people here, and because of face, he couldn't teach Chu Xiong a lesson.

If Chu Xiong is really blocked in the sect, then Taixuanzong's face will be disgraced, he said solemnly: "I'll let Zi Ning know now, if she can get out of the gate halfway, I'll accept your offer. challenge.

Otherwise, I can't do it. "

In the end, Ji Mo decided to hand over the final decision to Qin Zining.

"Okay! I'll be waiting here."

Chu Xiong agreed.

Then everyone was waiting at the gate of the sect.

During this period, not only more and more disciples of Taixuan Sect came to hear the news, but also many loose cultivators who passed by rushed over to join in the fun.

More and more people.

It didn't take long for Qin Zining to come from Yu Jian.

"Haha...very good! I thought you wouldn't dare to come out!"

Seeing Qin Zining and Chu Xiong laughing, she looked up and down and said, "I didn't expect you to be prettier than the rumored one.

Why don't you do it like this, as my Taoist companion, you don't have to continue today's competition, how about it? "

"Shameless!"

Qin Zining's pretty face was ashen, she drew her sword and said, "Go ahead!"

"Humph! Since you don't want to, then be a stepping stone on my road to martial arts!"

Chu Xiong roared loudly, and all around his body, thunder suddenly crackled.

He didn't say much, the whole person rushed towards Qin Zining like a bolt of lightning.

The shot is extremely ruthless.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Qin Zining held a long sword in her hand with a dazzling sword light. In an instant, she slashed out three swords, and the sharp sword light came out from the sword, like three crescent moons, and met Chu Xiong.

"Break me!"

Seeing this, Chu Xiong let out an angry roar, and his thunderous fists blasted out continuously, smashing into the three sword lights.

This fierce sword glow was actually smashed by his punch.

Moreover, his power did not decrease in the slightest, and he quickly rushed to Qin Zining's body, and then punched Qin Zining fiercely.

Seeing this, Qin Zining hurried to one side to avoid it.

boom!

Chu Xiong smashed his fist into the air, his fist containing thunder and lightning, and smashed a big hole in the ground.

And when he saw Qin Zining dodging, without any hesitation, he attacked Qin Zining again.

The battle between the two turned into a fever in an instant.