On the third floor of Penglai Pavilion, an old voice slowly floated out, and then an old man with gray hair stood in front of the window.
Yu Qiuyang's two fingers happened to be on the old man's back. He slowly turned his head and looked at the old man upstairs and smiled: "I was the one you Penglai Pavilion wanted to encircle and suppress first. What? I can't beat you. Then you guys
Stop again? Are you a director? You can do whatever you say?"
The old man in the attic frowned and said: "What are you talking about? Fellow Taoist, you have come to Penglai Island now. If nothing else, you broke into our Penglai first. What do you do in other people's homes?"
Isn’t it a little rude of you, Pai?”
"I came here with courtesy, but I met the evil master." Yu Qiuyang's old face that had never changed through the ages suddenly smiled. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing, who were familiar with his style, knew that this uncle must not smile, as he would easily go crazy if he smiled.
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The two of them shivered at the same time, and Xiang Que whispered, "Where's Zuo?"
Yu Qiuyang raised his head and said, "Let me show you what I am like."
The old man who was held hostage by him naturally realized that his words were not a show of force. They already knew this man's behavior, and he was quite resolute. When the old man in the attic saw this, he frowned and warned: "If you are hurt,
Without him, you will never come back from Penglai."
"Pfft!" Yu Qiuyang seemed too lazy to talk to that person. He drew his two fingers downwards, moved from the back of his heart to his dantian, and penetrated the sword energy with one finger.
Dantian is the place where a person gathers Tao Qi. If a person who practices basic practice is severely damaged here, he will be in a state of complete failure, and the gods will not be able to recover. For those who practice Feng Shui and Yin and Yang, their behavior will be
Being crippled is as uncomfortable as killing someone.
Killing people with no more than a nod, Yu Qiuyang's finger was like poking a hornet's nest!
Xiang Que looked at the old man on the attic with worried eyes and said, "The real master is here, can't this man see the depth?"
Qi Changqing took a deep breath and shook his head a little. The two of them were a little confused by their uncle today. Although Yu Qiuyang has always been strong and domineering, he has always been very good at propriety. He does not blindly believe in his own cultivation. He
The arrogance has always been
It was built on great assurance, but today Yu Qiuyang obviously went too far. Qi Changqing could see the old man standing on the third floor of Penglai Pavilion. He was no less than an experienced person. Yu Qiuyang seemed to be able to communicate with him.
Are the opponents evenly matched?
The sword energy crippled the old man with one finger. Penglai disciples were all shocked. Zhou Yiming said with red eyes: "Junior brother... you, you are ruthless. Penglai is destined to make you come back today."
The face of the old man in the attic suddenly darkened, and a surge of anger shot into the sky. He waved his hands like a golden-winged roc descending from the sky and pounced on Yu Qiuyang.
Yu Qiuyang jumped up from the ground and won over before he could secure his position.
Xiang Que whispered: "Elder brother, should we do something?"
"do what?"
"Tie up these Penglai disciples to prevent them from attacking us later. Let's attack first."
Qi Changqing shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. My uncle didn't give me any instructions. You and I just watched honestly. Didn't we come to watch the battle? Then watch carefully. You can see your uncle fight with your own eyes. It's easy."
What?"
Having said that, this is indeed what happened. After more than ten years of coming to Gujing Temple, Xiang Que has only seen Yu Qiuyang take action lightly once when he intercepted the Corpse King in the Qilian Mountains. Apart from that time, he has never seen the master again.
It is indeed a rare opportunity to have an uncle against an enemy.
But then, a surprising and unexpected scene appeared, which really shocked the whole house!
After Yu Qiuyang jumped up, he actually did not collide with the old man head-on. When he was about to collide, he twisted his body and passed by the old man, without any intention of fighting.
The old man watched in astonishment as Yu Qiuyang passed by his eyes, then watched as he rushed to the second floor of the attic, and then rushed into the attic with one step.
"Asshole, you dare to play tricks on me?"
A series of black lines suddenly appeared on the faces of Xiang Que and Qi Changqing: "Trying the tiger to leave the mountain? Uncle Master is really shady."
Yu Qiuyang lured the old man down from the attic, without any intention of fighting with him. He always wanted to get the Double Ninth Festival Notes. He was quite afraid of the other person in the attic, so it was difficult to grab it by force.
But after luring the other party out, it would be much easier for him to take it again.
"If you have the guts, rush in and fight me. You can try it. If you and I fight in this attic, can we demolish the place where old Penglai practiced?" Yu Qiuyang's voice sounded like a thunder from the attic.
Floated out.
The hesitant old man originally wanted to chase after her, but after hearing her words, he stopped abruptly. Yu Qiuyang got the idea right with one sentence. If the two of them really clashed in the attic, maybe they only needed one move.
One move can completely destroy this attic.
"Ugh!" The old man's eyes fell back on Qi Changqing and Xiang Que. Their expressions were stern, and they instantly entered a battle-ready state.
Yu Qiuyang went in and left the two of them here. All the eyes filled with hatred were focused on Xiang Que and Qi Changqing.
Afraid of nature, Qi Changqing first surged with fighting spirit and said softly: "I'll stop this old man, just keep an eye on the others. He can't do anything to me for a moment or three."
"Safe" Xiang Que patted his backpack, flew out the long sword and handed it to Qi Changqing, while he rushed towards Zhou Yiming with his bare hands.
Zhou Yiming looked at him coldly and was a little annoyed for a moment. Yu Qiuyang's strength made him feel palpitated and frightened. He also admitted that he was invincible, but you, your junior, can I still defeat you?
Xiang Que, going out to compete for the first time after retreating, wanted to see how much his own strength had improved before and after retreating, and whether the retreat had achieved initial results.
Qi Changqing took the lead in confronting the old man with his sword, but as soon as the two of them met, his heart suddenly jumped and he secretly said bad. Just now, Qi Changqing underestimated the other man from a distance. The old man was definitely almost there.
My feet have stepped onto the edge of Hedao, and I am only one step away from transcending like an experienced Taoist.
"Pah!" The old man stretched out his two fingers and lightly clamped the long sword Qi Changqing had tattooed on him. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. They were both in the realm of Tongyin. After all, there was a world of difference between Yiyi Hedao and him.
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"I don't know which sect you come from. The old ones are arrogant and the young ones are arrogant. The whole sect is full of arrogant people. When did the world of spiritual practice in the outside world become so unbearable? If you have some skills, do you think you can be fearless? You
So what if the elders go to Penglai Pavilion, what if they can find the Notes on the Double Ninth Festival, you will not be able to get out of Penglai Island after all."
Qi Changqing snorted, narrowed his eyes and said: "There is no one in the world who dares to teach us Gujing Temple. Come and see how far our arrogance has reached."
"Gujing Temple?" The old man seemed to mutter in a low voice, remembering something.
But at this moment, Qi Changqing bit the tip of his tongue, frantically stimulating his own essence and blood, and his aura suddenly increased rapidly: "Disciple Qi Changqing, I would like to invite the ancestor to come..."
"Huh!" A dark wind blew across the plains.
The old man stopped his thoughts, frowned and looked at the sky, when a dark and gloomy gap suddenly opened.
"What kind of magic attack is this?"
From the gap, an erratic and dim figure rushed out, fell straight towards Qi Changqing and penetrated into his body with a "swish". When you look at him again, your whole aura has undergone a qualitative change in an instant.
, completely different from before.
Xiang Que felt that the ancestor had been summoned by his senior brother, and smiled crazily: "You arrogant person, you Penglai have lost face today."
Disciples of all generations of Gujing Temple have blind reverence and admiration for their ancestors. The ancient books of Gujing Temple clearly record the lives of each generation of ancestors. After many generations from ancient times to the present, you can pick out any generation at will.
The founders of Gujingguan Temple are dilapidated and sparsely populated. There are only three or four people in each generation. But if these few people are left outside, no one in the Buddhist or Taoist sects in the world would dare to look down upon them.
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The shadow of a person's famous tree. If the people of Gujingguan were not too indifferent to fame and wealth, this reputation would have turned into a forest long ago.
"Wha..." Qi Changqing shouted up to the sky, with the force of a physical rival, and quickly turned his wrist on the tip of the sword that was pinched by the old man's fingers, and all he could see was that the long sword was spinning as fast as a wheel.
It started to turn, then suddenly shook the opponent's finger away and stabbed forward.
The old man was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly took a few steps back. Qi Changqing twitched his hand and withdrew the sword, then stuck his backhand on the ground. His body floated up and said loudly: "If you look at it for a long time, you will fly away, and the five elements will be different."
The three and five are of the same origin. Who can fight against the sun and the moon... I have a style of Dahuangting."
Huang Ting Jing, also known as Lao Tzu Huang Ting Jing, is the foundation of Taoist health and cultivation of immortality. It was written by Lao Tzu. It is said that this scripture is used for cultivating immortals. No one knows whether it is true or not because I have never heard of anyone practicing the Huang Ting Sutra and becoming an immortal. But
However, the founder of Gujingguan developed a form of Dahuangting from the Imperial Court Sutra, which can instantly make people break through and enter the realm of harmony, and become that pseudo land god.
It was just a blink of an eye, but it was enough to deliver a shocking blow.
"Da Huang Ting..." The old man was extremely shocked, and finally outlined the meaning of the three words Gujingguan in his mind: "Zhu Chungang has already left together, and Gujingguan, with only the three of you left, is still so arrogant.
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"That's how it is for my disciples." Qi Changqing laughed loudly and slapped the opponent with his palm: "The land god, Dahuangting"
It's not a palm move that falls from the sky, it's just a move made by a land god.
The old man raised his hand towards the plaque on the attic and said: "Disciple Penglai, please ask the ancestor to give you a beam of Hongmeng Immortal Qi."
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