Chapter 1 Ancestors during the Gas Refining Period

In the vast land of Gujie, Fanjie, there is the Qingming Jianzong, one of the largest sects in this life. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network

In this heaven and earth, the reputation of this martial art is known to everyone. In this sect, not only every hundreds of years, there will be a group of old monster-level monks who merged and even robbed, and even more than 3,000 years ago, there was a puppet who broke through the calamity and soared day by day. For the immortal!

Perhaps because of the shelter of this cactus gate, this ancestral gate has survived several calamities for thousands of years, but still stands and the incense continues.

This year, it was the 20th anniversary of Qingming Jianzong's disciple election. People from several countries in the ancient state, and even people from other large states, who were eager to find a fairyland, gathered in Qing. In the hanging sword town under the underworld.

But that night, a catastrophe quietly came to Qingming Jianzong before they knew it.

It was night, soaring into the clouds of the Qingming Mountains. Two three generations of Tsing Yi disciples near the mountain gate were yawning boringly, talking about the latest martial art trivia and beautiful teachers, sisters and sisters. By the way, I thought about tomorrow's passing. If the introductory ceremony is added to the newcomers in the martial arts, will there be the half of his fate.

But when they talked about heaven and earth, a cloud of darkness quietly covered the Qingming Jianzong, and the bright moon Haoguang hung for thousands of years.

The first thing that struck was a strong sense of oppression, which was as suffocating as the sweltering heat before Chun Lei, and these disciples guarding the mountain gate almost felt the strangeness and anxiety almost instantly.

Afterwards, outside the large array of guards at the Qingming Mountain Gate, there were no dark clouds in the sky, and there were thunder snakes rolling in the dark clouds, and a thunderous rumbling sounded, during which a voice echoed.

"Qing Ming Laoer! I have revenge!"

The rumble of thunder was louder, the thunderbolt exploded, and the thunder snakes in the dark clouds gathered together and turned into a large thunder gun. It thundered and slashed on the large mountain guard of the Qingming Sect, causing a violent blue formation. Shaking.

"Hurry up and report to the head!"

The disciples of Shoushan fell to the ground with this violent tremor, and the second-generation Tsing Yi disciple, led by him, quickly got up from the ground, shouted at the other disciples, and then he rushed to the door of the mountain. Beside the mouth of Hong Bell, Zhenyuan was raised, using the fist as a hammer, and the bell was ringing loudly.

The French engraved on the bell echoed the bell in the Qingming Mountains. At this moment, the Qingming Jianzong heard this voice, and the second generation of disciples quickly commanded their masters, younger sisters, and younger generations to take refuge. Chi Chi's direct disciples drove their respective flying swords, followed the elders and the head of the sky to rise into the sky. For a time, countless swords flying on the top of Qingming Mountain shuttled through, which was beautiful.

But the uninvited guest outside the mountain gate apparently did not have the patience to wait for the arrival of the head and the elders. Seeing that the thunder gun was unbroken, the rolling black clouds under its control suddenly turned into a beast paw that covered the sky, and it suddenly caught the Qingming. The Jianzong array of Jianzong, with a crisp sound, stood like a soap bubble for thousands of years, and was crushed by the giant cloud claws.

The giant claws continued unabated, and made a loud noise. They were shot in front of the mountain gate, and the Qingming Mountain Gate was taken along the whole mountain road, all of which were ruined.

It was also at this time that a cyan sword light came directly from the cloud and turned into a cyan flying sword, which suddenly slammed in front of the giant cloud claw.

A figure fell from the highest main peak of the Qingming Mountains and turned into a handsome figure in a white robe, standing with his hand in the air, watching the dark clouds coldly:

"Who is coming?"

"Ignorant Junior! I haven't heard of Lei Mozun's reputation!"

The dark clouds kept rolling, seeming to be brewing with anger. novelmtl.com

"Also, today I came to Qingming old man to settle accounts and tell him to get out!"

"The ancestor of Qingming had already been soared three thousand years ago."

Qingyun, the head of Qingming in white and white robe, frowned:

"If you are looking for him, you should go to the fairyland, not to invade our Qingming Jianzong!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Laughing from among the clouds:

"Funny, ridiculous! This Qingming old man can even ascend day by day? Not to mention, you are his disciples, and today I will destroy your gate, and I will seek revenge in the fairyland!"

The dark clouds dispersed, and among the thunderclouds, a huge and immortal beast appeared, a wolf head and a horse, followed by three hook-shaped long tails, entangled in black sullen thunder.

Sure enough, it is recorded in the classics that the thunder beast sealed by the ancestor three thousand years ago ...

Seeing his true body, Juyunzi frowned.

This thunder beast is the blood of the fairy beast. It originally had the strength equivalent to the Mahayana monk. After falling into the magic path, the strength has soared by three points. It can almost rival the fairies. He is the head of the peak of the fit period, although I am very confident, but I also know that I am not the opponent of this Thunder Beast, but the elder is too close to death. Once he is disturbed, Shou Yuanhe and Xiu Wei will not be affected if they are not affected. Yuan recoiled and was seriously injured, even if the time came.

Thinking of this, Jue Yunzi's thoughts moved, and God's knowledge connected to one of his close disciples.

"Go to Qixing Peak and ask Uncle Zu to come and help!"

A student in red clothing, driving a flying sword, swiping behind the elders, passed on the disciple's words and quickly took the lead. Then he turned into a streamer and flew to the most remote peak of the Qingming Mountains.

Seeing his disciples leading away, Juyunzi relaxed a little, then he raised his sword fingers, and the blue flying sword under his feet turned into a stream of rainbow flying around him.

"Want to settle down the Qingming Jianzong? Then you can only let Jue Yunzi come to the peerless repair of the Thunderlord for a while!"

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There are two ends. While Qingming's head Juyunzi stopped Lei Mozun, the disciple in red clothing also drove the flying sword and quickly came to the Qixing Peak.

One hundred thousand in a hurry, he too late to show etiquette, walking up the mountain from the mountain road, but fell directly into the small courtyard near the top of the mountain.

As soon as he landed, he knelt directly on one knee, swelled Jin Danqi's true Yuan, and shouted:

"Qing Ming Jianzong was attacked, and the master sent his disciples to ask the ancestor to come out to the rescue!"

The sound echoed and rang through the whole mountain. After a moment, the door of a room in the yard was pushed open, and a lazy voice came out.

"I know."

The sound of the steps sounded, and then a figure appeared in front of the disciple who passed on the red clothes. The disciple couldn't help his curiosity, looked up, and saw a handsome young man standing in front of himself, complexion White is like a baby, but has white hair and white eyebrows, and his hair looks like a hundred-year-old man.

He was lazy, and he wasn't wearing any clothing representing the Qingming Sect, but he was wearing a tight-fitting cloth robe, stepping on a pair of cloud shoes under his feet, and an iron sword hung on his waist, which did not look like A person with a real name is more like a warrior.

But what shocked the disciples more was the cultivation of the legendary "Uncle Zu".

During the gas refining period, he only has the gas refining period!

Disciples in red clothes were startled.

This is almost a level that can be reached by martial arts people under the mountain, and with the strength of the Thunder Monster, let alone a period of refining gas, even if it is the Yuanying Laoguai, it is just to give it food.

"It's over, today is next year's death for Qingming Sect ..."

Uncontrollably, Disciples Chiyi muttered.

"Where is Jue Yunzi now?"

The white-haired young man approached Disciple Chi and asked him.

"Woohoo and sorrow, the deceased is like this, all the banquets in the world ..."

But disciple Chiyi was clearly in a state like a magic wand, muttering some weird words.

"Huh? What the **** are you talking about? Have you encountered a demon?"

The "uncle ancestor" in the gas-gathering period, carrying his iron sword, came to his disciples in Chiyi and frowned and asked:

"I ask you something? Where is Jue Yunzi? Is it on the main peak?"

"No more, no more."

Disciple Chiyi gave up the expression on his face, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Shanmen.

"The head is fighting with people in front of the mountain gate."

"Oh, I see."

The white-haired and white-browed "Uncle Zu" nodded, and then squatted slightly, and the disciples in red clothes suddenly felt that there was a terrifying anger in his body.

There was a loud bang, the whole Qixing Peak shook the mountain, the ground at the foot was broken, the disciples in red clothes were unstable, and they sat on the ground with their butts, and the figure of the uncle ancestor had already flew high into the clouds, and Jumped in the direction of the mountain gate.

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At the gate of Qingzong Jianzong Mountain, the disciples and elders looked up at the sky, and their heads were fighting with the visitors in the clouds.

In the sky, the lightning snake and Jianguang shuttled endlessly, surging with huge energy, every energy in the meantime leaked out, and even could easily blow up a small hill.

"Well!"

A few minutes later, a muffled noise suddenly heard in the clouds.

A white figure fell from the clouds and hit the bell in front of the mountain gate, making a loud noise.

The dust dispersed, and Yun Yunzi's mouth was bloody, holding his fate sword, slowly rising from the ground. He looked up at the sky with a solemn look.

"Hahaha, thousands of years later, Qing Ming's successor is nothing like this!"

With the thunder and lightning, Tengyun drove into the sky in the fog, staring proudly at Yunyunzi on the ground with the posture of a winner.

"You have been defeated! Qianqi donkeys are poor, and Qingming Laoer's mountain gate is ruined here today!"

It raised its head, and a thunder light was emitted from the spiral unicorn on top of it, communicating with Skyrim Thundercloud, brewing extremely terrible moves.

But at this moment, a figure fell suddenly in the sky and kicked the Thunder Beast.

boom!

Thunder beast was caught off guard and flew upside down, landed on a small hill bag outside Qingming Mountain, and crashed the whole mountain.

"who?!"

It roared angrily, rushing out of the dust, but saw a young man with white beard and white hair, standing in front of Jue Yunzi, looking at it with all his heart.

"My name is Bai Qiuran."

The boy smiled gently and said:

"Today, Dao Qingming Taoist will come to you for a while."

Thunder beast stared at the boy carefully for a moment, then suddenly made a laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! What are you talking about? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"

Thunder beast pointed at Bai Qiuran with his forefoot, and his tears and snot came out with a smile.

"A physical child during a gas-gathering period dares to claim to be an apprentice of Qingming Older! Haha, your insult to him is far more than I imagined!

Laughter gradually converged, and Thunder Beast said lowly:

"Go away and I can let you go."

"That won't work."

Bai Qiuran smiled, but his forehead was cramped.

"Do you have any opinion on the gas refining period?"

"opinion?"

Thunder beast did not want to answer this boring question. When he saw Bai Qiuran, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a thunder, trying to smash Bai Qiuran and Jue Yunzi together.

The main goal of this thunderbolt is still Jue Yunzi's body, a small monk in the refining period, who can sneeze into countless existences with a sneeze. There is no qualification for him to pay attention.

"Head!"

Seeing Lei Guang attacking his body, the disciples of Chiyi in the sky screamed, but Jue Yunzi was calm and calm, because he saw that Bai Qiuran in front of himself had pulled out his sword.

A sip of true qi that boils like the sea, lifted from Bai Qiuran's qi sea, ignited his sword blade, and the flaming flame on the tip of his sword is the most commonly used basic martial art when every monk starts to practice qi.

"Red Flame-Cut!"

The fire broke into the sky, divided the light into two, and then cast away, just like a hot knife cutting butter, cut the unexpected beast into two halves along with the mountains behind it.

The light converged, and Bai Qiulan threw away the sword whose blade was burned by red flames into molten iron, and then hummed coldly:

"Do you despise the monks during the gas-gathering period? They are very strong!"

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