Yang Qifeng stood in the pavilion!

He stared at the figure of Zeng Shuchang leaving for a long time before he turned around and sat down towards the seat, but Yu Guang looked at the person who was watching him.

No matter how he could not have imagined that Uncle Zeng, who was most assured, would often stab them.

The Ninth Level of Yuqing, from the foundation to the peak of the three-star level, the Shangqing Realm was as he guessed, and this involved the cultivation method of the soul.

On the contrary, Taiqing Realm, this realm seems to be powerful, but it only purifies magic power and constantly purifies yourself.

After entering the Taiqing realm, his own strength will increase significantly, but in Yang Qifeng's opinion, there is no essential difference between the realm and the Shangqing realm.

I thought this Taiqing Realm could involve the Immortal Way, but I never thought it would still be the peak of the soul. If I specifically told this Taiqing Realm was a false Immortal Way.

This is a state that transcends the three realms of the Yuanshen, but has never reached the immortal realm.

He didn't think that Qingyun's ancestors were incompetent, and that Qingye, who was so stunning and beautiful back then, could not comprehend the way of immortality?

This is impossible. The peak of this Taiqing realm is already on the verge of becoming an immortal. If it were replaced by other worlds, this realm would not have appeared directly.

This is unique to the world of Zhuxian. The world does not allow the appearance of immortality. People of all generations of benevolent people have succeeded one after another. They have created a pseudo-immortal realm that is infinitely close to the immortality.

No matter which world it is, it cannot be underestimated. Although their military power limit may not be high, the sparks generated by the collision of wisdom from generation to generation will also be helpful to Yang Qifeng.

There is a way of immortality in this world. Yang Qifeng was the first to think of it as a beast god. This one must have surpassed this pseudo-immortality.

Time passes slowly, like flowing water, and it will never return.

In a blink of an eye, four years have passed, and it is not far from the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts that are once every 60 years old. With the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts approaching, a tense atmosphere is filled with the Qingyun Sect.

Many Qingyun disciples began to practice diligently. The seven-mechanism martial arts are learned once every 100 years. This is a grand event for Qingyun. If they can rank among the top, they will receive a reward from the sect.

This is just one of them, and the second is that it proves that one's own potential will be cultivated by the focus.

In Yang Qifeng's view, the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts is a feast for ambitious families. Those who have low background and great ambitions must not let go of this Seven-Meridian Martial Arts. For example, Zhang Xiaofan is just a chef who is not valued from Dazhu Peak.

He passed the hurdles and defeated the generals, thus entering the top ten, and was even valued by the heads of the seven veins, which was quite meaningful to become famous all over the world.

If Zhang Xiaofan cannot get a good ranking, he will not be favored by the sky and be qualified to go down the mountain to experience it. This will lead to no future plot. With his qualifications, he will always be a chef at Dazhu Peak.

This time, the Seven-Meridians Met Martial Arts have nothing to do with him!

Daoxuan has not taught him Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao so far. He is just a spectator in these seven veins of martial arts, so he has no thoughts about it.

If an ordinary time traveler, he might go to the seven veins to perform martial arts and get Qingyun's attention and soar. For him, Qingyun's attention is optional.

He is planning a big event now. He looks at Lu Xueqi who has left. This four years have not left any trace, and is like the Nine Heavens Fairy who has been together for the first time.

He sighed in his heart that this talent has not been fully completed, and he does not have this talent, so he cannot master what he is thinking about.

In the past four years, he still challenges every once in a while, and he didn't hold back much, and the competition of moves was just a sword.

"Master, Uncle Zeng!" Yang Qifeng looked at the two people walking slowly, and stepped forward to give the two men a gift.

"Xueqi's sword technique has made great progress. Now he has started to practice the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art. In the future, he will definitely be my Qingyun pillar."

"I saw that the seven veins were approaching, and the next generation was full of talents, such as Lu Xueqi, Longshou Peak, Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, etc., and I realized that our brothers were no longer young," Daoxuan sighed.

"How can I describe it as old-fashioned brother, the master of the sect, be it in good faith," Zeng Shuchang praised, and he looked at Yang Qifeng in front of him and said calmly:

"Qifeng, you have followed me to study and practice calligraphy for many years. You have dabbled in the Analects of Confucius, Zuo Zhuan, Spring and Autumn, and Poetry, but this is the path. I am Qingyun, the leader of the right path in the world, and are famous for the Taiji Xuanqing Dao."

"Although you cannot achieve immortality after cultivation, you can fly in the nine heavens and break through the five lakes and the worlds, but you can only wait."

"Now we should teach you Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, I hope you practice diligently and don't waste the painstaking efforts of the senior brother of the sect."

"I haven't asked you to practice for so many years. Seeing other Qingyun disciples practicing, do you have any complaints in your heart?"

"My master doesn't allow me to practice because I am afraid that I am young and unstable. This is for my own good. How can I have any complaints in my heart?" Yang Qifeng said with a respectful answer.

"Everyone has selfishness, it is normal for you to have resentment. I have been wronged over the years. If you have any wishes, I will make the decision for you,"

"There is really one," Yang Qifeng said in accordance with the words of Zeng Shuchang.

He stared at Daoxuan with bright eyes, looked at the Qingyun leader who gently stroked his beard, and continued to speak: "Disciple fell in love with Senior Sister Lu of Xiaozhufeng at first sight, and asked Master to go to Xiaozhufeng to propose marriage!"

He can't understand what kind of free love is, or he uses the old routine. Zhu Xian is also an ancient world, so he naturally pays attention to the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker.

The plot has not yet begun completely. If it were the first battle between the master and the demons, the proposal would definitely fail, and the current chance of success is as high as 80%.

I really think that his four years of hard work was in vain!

"This," Mr. Zeng hesitated for a moment, his expression seemed to be telling, why don't you play according to the routine? This sentence is obviously a polite word, and you should answer that the disciple is fine.

Daoxuan saw Zeng Shuchang's embarrassment. His expression had not changed much. Instead, he preached to Yang Qifeng: "Your Senior Sister Lu is the flesh of your uncle Shuiyue. She has been taken over by her since she was a child. Although she is not a biological child, she is better than her biological child."

"It is definitely not possible to mention it rashly. Let your uncle Zeng go to Xiaozhufeng to test it first, so that there is room for maneuver,"

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Uncle Zeng," Yang Qifeng thanked him in his expression and words, but he was sneering in his heart. His words were like official voices, as if they were helping you, but in fact, this was just nonsense. If he didn't want to propose marriage, he would go there.

Then Uncle Zeng only needs to go to Xiaozhufeng for a while. Could Yang Qifeng still ask them what they said?
Chapter completed!