Xia Qingyang dispersed like a wisp of blue smoke, and suddenly arrived at the entrance of the Green Demon Gate.
After a short pause, the disciple guarding the mountain gate took a look at him, and then he disappeared like blue smoke and floated into the door.
If it weren't for the Qing Mo Sect's mountain-protecting formation that he couldn't figure out for the time being, he would have to leave an aura of admission in the gate arch at the entrance, otherwise none of the disciples guarding the mountain gate would find him.
This was the wind escape technique that he was ready to expose.
The wind escape technique that comes and goes without a trace.
Only by making yourself more valuable can you have more say in front of Master.
He entered the realm of blood pool all the way before revealing his figure.
I happened to meet Senior Brother Xue Yi who was walking out with a gloomy face... Xue Yi showed a stiff smile and said, "Junior Brother, please be careful, Master is in a bad mood."
Xia Qingyang wore a ghost face mask and was about to respond as usual... then he suddenly realized that his identity was different?
Will a disciple of the Demon Sect remain as humble and friendly as ever because of a change in status?
Obviously not.
So he snorted coldly in response and walked straight past Xue Yi.
The smile on Xueyi's face froze, and then became doubly gloomy.
Xia Qingyang secretly said, "It's a sin." He couldn't help it. This was a "plot requirement" for his current character.
He hurried all the way to the blood pool and found that in addition to Mrs. Xuanyin who was in the blood pool as always, his true senior sister Song Ru was also here... It seemed that he was training with Song Huo, and Song Ru had been following Xuan Yin.
Madam Yin practices?
Although they are all true stories, the difference in treatment is a bit too big...
Xia Qingyang took off his grimace mask and nodded to Song Ru expressionlessly.
But at this moment, Madam Xuanyin slapped her over.
It is also a palm at the peak of God Transformation, but Xia Qingyang's cultivation at this time has reached the critical point of breaking through to the late stage of God Transformation.
Xia Qingyang had already been prepared. This time he just calmly moved a step to the side, and the palm naturally failed.
There is no hard answer, because what he is planning to show is his own speed... He has almost figured out his master's temperament. As long as the school can handle this kind of test, it doesn't matter what method he uses.
"How dare you hide?!"
Mrs. Xuanyin was angry...
Xia Qingyang: "..."
He seems to have misunderstood something?
The overwhelming palm strikes, this is the lethality of the Shenxu stage!
He looked at the slap speechlessly, and could only use the same palm to catch it hard... There should be nothing wrong with hard hitting, right?
"boom!"
He took several steps back.
His own resistance blessing allowed him to withstand a large part of the Yin attribute damage in the "Taiyin Divine Palm", while the rest was guided to the ground according to his understanding of the "Taiyin Divine Palm".
So as he continued to retreat, the rocky ground under his feet continued to become brittle, turned up, and was damaged along the way.
"You still dare to block it?!"
Madam Xuanyin slapped her again.
It used to be the early stage of Shenxu, but now it is directly the late stage of Shenxu!
It’s not that fast to skip a level!
Xia Qingyang was shocked. What should he do at this time?
He was not in the habit of standing here waiting for death... The next moment he turned into a breeze and disappeared from the place...
But this Shenxu palm was not so easy to dodge. It was locked by Madam Xuanyin's spiritual thoughts, and she directly chased his figure and continued to pursue him.
Xia Qingyang could only scream: "Master, please stop quickly, otherwise this disciple will really die!"
Mrs. Xuanyin then smiled and closed her palms, and then said: "I still think that the now dignified 'trembling Bloody Young Master' will not beg for mercy?"
Xia Qingyang was speechless...Is this fun?
He quickly gave up his cold attitude and gave up, and said with a stern look on his face: "Master, don't you and your uncle want this disciple to be the face of the blood pool? This is why the disciple specially designed a cold and proud persona."
"Pfft~"
Song Ru couldn't help laughing when she heard this.
Mrs. Xuanyin was also amused by his words, and said quite interestingly: "Okay, you can pass this explanation...but why do you want to release all the prisoners in Suqing City in the name of my blood pool?"
Among the people?"
"You should know that the cells in Suqing City have always been Wandering Hunpo's private area... Your previous actions on Daqing Mountain were considered well-known, but this time they completely crossed the line."
Xia Qingyang heard this and said quickly: "Master, that's because the disciple of Youhunpo imprisoned a Buddhist monk in that prison without knowing anything... The disciple accidentally discovered that it would implicate our holy sect, so he quickly put him in jail
Released."
Song Ru asked in surprise: "A Buddhist?"
Xia Qingyang said: "Yes, although it seems that he has no experience yet, the disciple still made him make an oath of heaven to avoid trouble in the future, so that he will not return to Daqing Mountain in any form, and he will not tell his fellow disciples what happened here.
thing."
Madam Xuanyin suddenly asked with a solemn expression: "Is it so serious?"
Xia Qingyang blinked. Didn't his master realize how serious this was?
"Ahem..."
He coughed dryly and said: "Master, the Great Tribulation of the Gods seems to be an internal struggle among Taoist sects, but it is Buddhism that has taken advantage of the situation to rise... Nowadays, Buddhism and Taoism are competing for the faith of mortals. If our place falls into their eyes, I am afraid that
There will be big trouble."
Mrs. Xuanyin nodded as if she understood... The bully Xia Qingyang couldn't see her face, her face was tangled and she said calmly: "In this case, what you did is not wrong."
"Although my Holy Sect is not afraid of the Buddha's way, there is no need to make enemies for no reason."
Listen to these words... Xia Qingyang looked at the master's smooth and jade-like back... and said in his heart: 'You are beautiful, you are powerful'.
He was silent...
He felt that he had said everything that needed to be said and reminded him. If the master still couldn't understand...he would admit it.
Who knew that Mrs. Xuanyin hesitated for a moment and then asked, "What else did the monk give you?"
Xia Qingyang woke up instantly, and then took out the letter from his arms with some regret and placed it respectfully beside the blood pool.
He took a quick glance and saw a series of words written on the unfolded bamboo slip: "I Heard the Merit Sutra"...
What a pity, this is a Buddhist scripture that talks about the magical effects of merit, and it should have been destined to him!
But the most important thing is to survive and not to offend Master.
Mrs. Xuanyin waved her hand and took this Buddhist scripture into her hand. Her mind had already begun to read the scriptures above. At the same time, she could also ask distractedly: "How is your practice?"
Xia Qingyang said: "This disciple is already in the middle stage of divine transformation. There are still ten days before the competition. I am confident that I can advance to the late stage of divine transformation within these ten days."
Mrs. Xuanyin said: "Very good, I want you to be in the top three in this competition... No, you must be first, do you understand?"
Xia Qingyang is in a dilemma...why can't the top three?
As if she knew his temperament, Madam Xuanyin had already explained: "There are only four Jedi in my Holy Sect. If you are only the top three, how can you express the potential of my blood pool?"
"So you must be number one. Only in this way can you highlight the characteristics of my Blood Pool disciples who are few but talented."
Then you can be more confident when you ask for funds...
Xia Qingyang secretly added in his heart.
"Disciples understand that they will do their best."
He agreed... first agreed, and then acted on his own initiative.
But he waited for a while, but there was no response from his master... He quickly looked up and saw Madam Xuanyin lowering her head and concentrating on reading the scripture in her hand... Forgot yourself?