Heavenly Martial Arts - 441. Chapter 436

“Teacher you are finally back.” As soon as he returned to Taihe Cave, the old turtle greeted him, bowed slightly to Ling Changzhen, and nodded to He Heng.

“Old Turtle, you don’t need to be polite. I wonder if there are important things happening in the school during the time when the sect is absent?” Ling Changzhen sat in a seat he was familiar with, and then asked.

Old Turtle said with a smile: “Although Kyushu has been turbulent in the past ten years, fortunately, it hasn’t affected all the factions such as me. The factions are also in order, and no major incidents have happened.”

“That’s good.” Ling Changzhen nodded, and then said to He Heng: “I want to discuss something with Mr. Gui. Your thoughts have not completely healed, so you should go and cultivate first.”

“The disciple will retire first.” He Heng bowed, then left the hall and returned to his own residence.

In fact, these days, he has made great progress in the Spiritual Art of Shanghua. He has suppressed the injury of thinking and will not cause any major problems. It is just that this kind of injury needs time to settle before it is really healed.

Because of this injury, He Heng is not good at how to understand the world, improve his realm, or retreat to improve his cultivation. Because doing these things requires concentration, and in his situation, once the concentration is too long, Will cause injuries.

After thinking about it, he decided to enter the world of heavens again. Now the great turmoil is imminent, the calamity is rising, but it is also an unprecedented opportunity. He wants to improve himself as soon as possible, so as to capture the greatest benefits in the future changes.

“Now my state of mind is close to Pure Yang, and the Heavenly Law reaches the pinnacle of the Seventh Profound Gate. All the barriers before the Cave Realm are easily breakable for me. Even as long as there is a certain amount of time, the Cave Realm is not just a matter of course for me. , After this time, it must be the beginning of my true rise in the great sky!” With a cold voice, deep in my heart, the treasure of the heavens opened a page.

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The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog!

The vast land of China is vast and boundless. Only the land of the Central Plains is the most fertile and fertile land, where nine out of ten people live here. And the barren land in the southeast and northwest, with dangerous mountains and waters, many ferocious beasts and birds of prey, many evil miasma poisons, and many barbarians and barbarians. But the world has been passed down since ancient times, there are relics of the ancients, surviving in the world, hidden in the deep mountains and dense valleys, with a life span of more than ten thousand years, but no one can see it.

The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, tigers occupies the Central Plains, and there is a big river “Hongchuan” in the shadow of the mountain.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks. The highest has seven peaks, towering into the clouds. On weekdays, only white clouds surround the mountainside, without knowing the true face of the summit. The Qingyun Mountain is densely covered with forests, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, and is well-known in all the strange and steep scenery.

And in this mountain, there is a school called Qingyun!

On this day, Qingyun main peak is above Tongtian Peak. A group of people stood proudly, staring into the distance, their body was filled with mist, and was quite immortal.

“Master, you said that the younger brother has been in retreat for 13 years, why hasn’t he left?” A young man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks stepped up anxiously and asked.

“Don’t be impatient, it’s coming soon! I am coming when Qingyunmen rises!” Taoist muttered to himself, with inexplicable excitement in his voice.

He is the current head of Qingyunmen and has no remedies.

Qingyun has a long history and has a history of thousands of years. The first ancestor, Qingyunzi, was a master of the world, half a lifetime down and depressed.

When I was forty-nine years old, I traveled everywhere and passed Qingyun Mountain. I could see at a glance that this mountain had a beautiful bell and aura, and it was a wonderful place. Immediately climb the mountain, eat the wind and drink the dew, cultivate the Tao, and soon, in a secret cave deep in the Qingyun Mountain, I got an unnamed ancient scroll, uploading all kinds of magic techniques, difficult and dry, but it is infinite and powerful. huge.

With this adventure, he devoted himself to practice. Suddenly for twenty years, small achievements have been made, but after repeated trials and tribulations, although he can’t dominate the world, he has become the hero of the party. So on Qingyun Mountain, he established a school, and his name was Qingyun. Because he was close to Taoism in the ancient scrolls, he was dressed as a Taoist, so he called himself “Qingyunzi”, and his descendants were often called “Qingyun Zhenren”.

Qingyunzi died at the age of three hundred and sixty-seven. There were ten disciples sitting down, but all of them were far inferior to him, after his death. Of the ten disciples, two died early, four died in a feud duel, and the remaining one was disabled, one was missing, and only two lines were passed down. After fifty years of this, an unprecedented natural disaster occurred within a hundred li of Qingyun Mountain. The mountain torrent erupted, the ground was shaken, and the mountains were shaken. There were countless deaths and injuries. It was actually broken again, and the last disciple’s qualifications were extremely poor. , Qingyunmen has been in depression since then, and there is no more scenery at the time of Qingyunzi.

Later, because of the ancient scroll, it provokes competition from foreign enemies. After several bloody battles, if it weren’t for the powerful prohibitions left by Qingyunzi, I’m afraid Qingyunmen had been destroyed.

This situation has been going on for a full four hundred years, and Qingyunmen hasn’t improved, and the situation can almost be described as “living back and forth”.

Later, he was even bullied to the door of his house. Among the seven peaks of Qingyun, except for the main peak, Tongtian Peak, the other six were occupied by foreign enemies. Among them, there were robbers and bandits who used them as strongholds, looting and looting everywhere. People who don’t know often misunderstand that the Qingyun Gate has fallen so badly. Although the children of Qingyun defend themselves in many ways, they are also determined to kill the enemy, but they are weak and pitiful.

In this tragic situation, the former Qingyun leader died in depression. He had no choice but to succeed. Although he had the intention to change the situation, he was unable to return to heaven.

He didn’t see the light until more than ten years ago.

For the Everbright Qingyunmen, there are many apprentices without prescriptions, but all of them have mediocre qualifications and are difficult to achieve.

But ten years ago, a young swordsman went up to the mountain to apprentice and became his last disciple. In just one year, the young man had already cultivated the tactics in the Azure Cloud Gate to the peak, surpassing him.

Surprised and delighted, Wu Fangzi immediately granted him the nameless ancient scroll left by Qingyunzi, and he immediately entered the retreat of the “Huanyue Cave Mansion” in Houshan. After 13 years of this, he could feel it all the time. The monstrous aura surging there, that is a world-shaking mighty force, a slight leak can subvert the entire Qingyun Mountain.

“Patriarch, your physiognomy is really not wrong, this Qingyun Mountain is really beautiful, I have occupied this place for seven hundred years, and finally won the opportunity to make great fun!” He was delighted, and Wu Fang was suddenly surprised.

I saw the world-shaking colorful fairy light suddenly burst out from the back mountain, shining thousands of miles around, and the entire land of China can be seen, and the loud sound of the dragon’s voice in a lifetime is like a thunder falling into the world, shocking the whole world.

The seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain trembled at the same time, and a rainbow of light rose respectively, flew above the main peak, and merged into the brilliance of the colorful rainbow.

I saw an ancient sword phantom suddenly appearing in it, being held tightly by a white jade palm.

A stern air enveloped the world.

The earth-shaking suffocation rolled, and Shenzhou trembled and roared for it.

There are two ancient seal characters “Zhu” and “Xian” floating on the sword!

Zhuxianjian, Zhuxianjian!

The seven-color rainbow light blended into the sword body, as if opening a front, a cold light shining on the land of China, the people were terrified, and all spirits worshipped.

Sword Qi is 30,000 li in all directions, and 19 states are glorious in one sword!

At this time, this scene is just as it is!

The white jade palm raised the ancient sword, revealing a slightly thin figure, with white hair and white eyebrows, and a youthful appearance, as if “innate and born after old”!

The deep pupils overlooked the vast land of China for an instant, without joy or sorrow, and Gu Bo was unhappy.

Hold the ancient sword in your hand and stand on top of the sky.

This scene was watched by hundreds of millions of people, and they all bowed down and called immortals when they were frightened and excited.

Ignoring the people’s kneeling, he coldly looked at the six peaks occupied by Qingyun Mountain. With a light wave of the ancient sword in his hand, he saw a sword aura leaking and fell on the six peaks at the same time.

With a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and everyone on the six peaks was reduced to ashes at the same time.

The ancient sword punishes the immortals, meets the gods, and encounters the immortals, how can mere mortals bear it?

Seeing this scene, the old Wufangzi burst into tears and howled: “Patriarchs, have you seen it? My Qingyunmen will be thriving since then!”

The young man holding the ancient sword is his disciple. Looking at him now, he seems to be banal from the immortals. Why is Qingyunmen unhappy?

Seeing his appearance, the young man was He Heng, smiled faintly, a huge wind Tai Chi pattern appeared on his hand, pressed against the seven peaks of Qingyun, and instantly changed the world!

Thousands of laws and principles are intertwined, gathering the heavens and the earth’s spirits and gathering the blue clouds. The entire seven mountains are arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper.

“This way is suitable for my lair.” He Heng nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the ancient sword in his hand.

Zhu Xian!

PS: Yes, this is Zhu Xian. This was not the original plan, but after thinking about it, I changed it to Zhu Xian, because the next world might be too hanging, and the strong inside is too tall. It’s a bit too early to go now, so let’s take a buffer.

Also, the book has finally passed the initial low-level stage, and then it is time for He Heng to truly become the top powerhouse in the big sky world. I have not been able to develop the plot of the big sky world, mainly because He Heng is too weak. , How to do it is to make soy sauce, I simply omitted most of it, but after this one world, I can start, because the level is finally enough, and the high-level plot is what I am good at. The following rhythm will be very fast.