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In a corner of the vast land of the ancient state of the mortal world, there is the Qingming Sword Sect, one of the largest cultivation sects in the world.
In this vast world, the prestige of this sect is known to everyone. In this sect, not only every few hundred years, there will be a group of old monster-level monks who transform into gods and even overcome the catastrophe. For the fairy!
Perhaps it was under the protection of the head of the celestial being. Although this sect has experienced several catastrophes for thousands of years, it still stands firm and has a long-lasting incense.
And this year, it's the Qingming Sword Sect's 20-year discipleship election. People from several countries in the ancient state, and even people from other big states, who are eager to seek immortality, have gathered in Qingming Sword Sect. In the Hanging Sword Town under the Ming Mountain.
But that night, a catastrophe quietly fell on the Qingming Sword Sect without their knowing.
It was night, among the towering Qingming Mountains, two third-generation Tsingyi disciples near the mountain gate were yawning boredly, talking about the recent trivial matters of the sect and the beautiful seniors and sisters, and by the way, imagining in their minds that tomorrow will pass Among the newcomers who join the sect during the initiation ceremony, will there be the half they are destined for in this life?
But when they were chatting, a dark cloud quietly covered the bright moon and the bright light that had hung high above the Qingming Sword Sect for a thousand years.
The first thing that hit was an extremely strong sense of oppression, which was as suffocating as the suffocating heat before the spring thunder, and almost instantly made the disciples guarding the mountain gate aware of the strangeness and uneasiness.
Afterwards, outside the large guard formation of the Qingming Mountain Gate, dark clouds surged up all over the sky without warning, and within the dark clouds there were thunder snakes tumbling, and there were bursts of rumbling thunder, during which a human voice with an echo sounded.
"Old Qingming! I'm here for revenge!"
The rumbling thunder was louder, the thunderbolt exploded, and the thunder snakes in the dark clouds gathered together, turned into a thick thunder gun, and smashed on the mountain protection formation of Qingming Sword Sect with a bang, causing the cyan formation to violently explode. shaking.
"Hurry up and report to the head!"
The disciples guarding the mountain were knocked to the ground by the violent tremor, and then the second-generation Tsing Yi disciple who was the leader quickly got up from the ground, shouted at the other disciples, and then rushed to the vicinity of the mountain gate Next to the big bell, he roused his true energy, and using his fist as a hammer, thumped the big bell.
The magic circle engraved on the bell echoed the bell in the Qingming Mountain. At this moment, everyone in the Qingming Sword Sect heard the sound. The second generation of disciples quickly directed their juniors and juniors to take refuge. The red-clothed direct disciples controlled their respective flying swords and followed the elder and the sect master into the sky. For a moment, countless sword lights flew back and forth on the top of Qingming Mountain, which was really beautiful.
But the uninvited guest outside the mountain gate obviously didn't have the patience to wait for the head and the elders to arrive. Seeing that the thunder gun hadn't broken through, the billowing dark cloud suddenly turned into a beast claw covering the sky under its control, and suddenly grabbed Qing Ming. There was a crisp sound from Jianzong's mountain protection formation, and the mountain protection formation that had stood for thousands of years was crushed by the giant claws of the dark cloud like a soap bubble.
The giant claws continued to go unabated, and with a bang, they slapped in front of the mountain gate, smashing the Qingming Mountain Gate and the entire mountain road into ruins.
Also at this time, a cyan sword light shot directly from the clouds, turned into a cyan flying sword, and pierced in front of the dark cloud's giant claw with a clang.
A figure descended from the highest peak of the Qingming Mountains, and turned into a handsome figure in white clothes. Standing in the air with his hands behind his back, he looked at the dark clouds and said coldly:
"Who is coming?"
"Ignorant junior! I have never heard of the reputation of Thunder Demon Lord!"
The dark clouds kept rolling, as if anger was brewing.
"Forget it, today I'm here to settle accounts with old Qingming, tell him to get out!"
"Patriarch Qingming ascended to Taoism three thousand years ago."
Jueyunzi, the head of Qingming's sect in white, frowned and said:
"If you want to find him, you should go to the fairy world, not to harass our Qingming Sword Sect!"
"Hehe, hahahaha."
A big laugh came from the dark clouds:
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! This old man Qingming can actually ascend in the daylight? Well, you are his disciples left behind. I will destroy your mountain gate today, and I will seek revenge in the fairy world!"
The dark clouds dissipated, and in the thunderclouds, a gigantic beast appeared, with a wolf's head and a horse's body, with three hook-shaped long tails behind it, and black thunder entwined all over its body.
? As expected, it is recorded in the classics.In the end, even a small mountain can be easily blown away.
"Well!"
A few minutes later, a muffled hum suddenly came from among the clouds.
A white figure fell from the clouds and hit the Hong Bell in front of the mountain gate, making a loud bang.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Jueyunzi got blood on the corner of his mouth, leaning on his natal flying sword, and slowly got up from the ground. He looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.
"Hahaha, after a thousand years, the successor of Old Qingming will be nothing more than this!"
The Thunder Beast came to mid-air with thunder and lightning, and proudly looked at Jueyunzi on the ground with the attitude of a victor.
"You have already lost! Qian donkey is poor, old man Qingming's mountain gate, let's destroy it here today!"
It raised its head, and the spiral horn on the top of its head emitted thunder light, communicating with the thunderclouds in the sky, brewing extremely terrifying moves.
But at this moment, a figure in the sky crashed down and kicked the Thunder Beast away.
boom!
The Thunder Beast was caught off guard, and was kicked upside down, and landed on a small hill outside Qingming Mountain, collapsing the entire hill.
"who?!"
Roaring angrily, it rushed out of the smoke, only to see a young man with white beard and white hair standing in front of Jue Yunzi, looking at it leisurely.
"My name is Bai Qiuran."
The boy smiled gently and said:
"Today, on behalf of my teacher, Daoist Qingming, I will meet you for a while."
The Thunder Beast stared at the young man carefully for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! What are you talking about? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"
Thunder Beast pointed at Bai Qiuran with its front hoof, and laughed until tears, nose and saliva came out.
"A mortal body in the Qi refining period dares to claim to be the apprentice of Old Man Qingming! Haha, your insult to him is far beyond my imagination!"
The laughter gradually subsided, and Thunder Beast said in a low voice:
"Go away, I can let you live."
"That can't be done."
The corner of Bai Qiuran's mouth was smiling, but there were veins popping out on his forehead.
"Do you have any opinion on the Qi refining period?"
"Opinion?"
The Thunder Beast didn't even want to answer this boring question. Seeing that Bai Qiuran refused to budge, it opened its mouth and spewed out a beam of thunder, intending to smash Bai Qiuran and Jue Yunzi together.
The main target of this thunder is still on Jue Yunzi, a small Qi-refinement stage monk, who can kill countless existences with a single sneeze, and he is not yet qualified to let him pay attention.
"Master!"
Seeing the thunder light attacking his body, the red-clothed disciples in the sky screamed in alarm, but Jueyunzi remained calm because he saw that Bai Qiuran in front of him had already drawn out his sword.
A mouthful of true qi boiled like the sea, lifted from Bai Qiuran's sea of ??qi, and ignited his sword blade. The fire on the tip of the sword was blazing, which is the most commonly used basic martial skill for every monk when he starts to refine qi.
"Red Flame¡ªSlash!"
The flames soared into the sky, splitting the Lei Guang in two, and then continued unabated, like a hot knife cutting butter, cutting the unexpected Thunder Beast, together with the mountains behind it, in half.
The light subsided, and Bai Qiuran casually threw aside the long sword whose blade was turned into molten iron by the red flames, and then snorted coldly:
"Don't look down on monks in the Qi refining period, please, I am very strong!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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