There are a total of twenty sects in the Moyun Mountains, and each sect is now subordinate to the Qingsong Sect. No one dares to challenge the authority of Taoist Qingsong. Because Taoist Qingsong is the ancestor of the Yuanying period, he is the representative in the Moyun Mountains.
God.
But today, someone came to challenge the God of Moyun Mountain Range.
Taoist Qingsong looked around. He was at the martial arts arena of a sect. This sect was also affiliated with the Qingsong sect, and even the leader of the sect was personally appointed by Taoist Qingsong.
"It's Ancestor Qingsong, it's Ancestor! Great! We are saved!"
"Ancestor, help me, kill that arrogant devil!"
"Ancestor, you have to make the decision for us!"
The moment Taoist Qingsong appeared, the elders and disciples in the sect, including the Jindan period, all saw hope, cheered and knelt down to welcome the arrival of Reverend Qingsong. They all knew that their sect was saved, and the appearance of Taoist Qingsong
It was like giving them a reassurance that everyone believed that Taoist Qingsong would bring that arrogant young man to justice.
Then the young man walked out slowly and glanced coldly at the elders and disciples who were kneeling on the ground. His eyes were like the gaze of death, and the air instantly became chilly. Everyone stopped cheering and did not dare to speak anymore.
, because they feel as if a cold knife has been placed on their necks. If they say one more word, their heads will fall to the ground.
There is a new grave in the martial arts field. The soil on the grave is still moist. It was dug out by this young man hand by hand. He did not use any tools and relied solely on his hands. There were white paper money scattered around the grave, and there were white paper money in front of it.
There is a tombstone with three sticks of incense placed under it.
In front of the tomb, there were three people kneeling there with horror on their faces. They were the elders of this sect, and one of them was the leader of this sect. These three people were all at the sixth level of the Golden Core. They usually stayed in the desert.
Yun Shanshan is a superior person, but under the oppression of young people, they have no ability to resist. The faces of these three people are very pale, with shocking wounds on their bodies. Looking at the young man's figure is like looking at a heinous person.
Demon King.
Taoist Qingsong always felt that this young man was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. His eyes fell on the tombstone and he saw the words on it. Then his pupils shrank and he understood the identity of the young man.
"Let them go." Taoist Qingsong said calmly. He is the emperor of the Moyun Mountains and has absolute majesty. Even if the young man gives him the feeling of being invincible, he still has to maintain his majesty.
The young man was very arrogant, standing there as if he were an unattainable solitary peak, and the murderous intention exuding from his body made people shudder. He stared at Taoist Qingsong, and the murderous intention in his body became stronger and stronger: "Defeat me,
They will live on, otherwise, you, like the three of them, will be buried with the people in the grave!"
"You're so arrogant, you dare to disrespect Ancestor Qingsong!"
"Kill him! Long live Ancestor Qingsong!"
All the disciples began to shout and curse the young man for his arrogance. No one had ever dared to speak to Taoist Qingsong like this. They hoped that Taoist Qingsong would show his power and capture the young man directly to cure his arrogance!
The sword in Taoist Qingsong's hand has been unsheathed and pointed directly at the young man. When he saw the inscription on the tombstone, he knew that today's battle was inevitable.
"Ancestor Qingsong takes action!"
"This crazy boy is dead!"
The moment Taoist Qingsong drew his sword, everyone was in awe. They had never seen Taoist Qingsong take action before. Since the disappearance of Master Jiuhua, no one in the Moyun Mountains can compete with Taoist Qingsong. The dignity of the Nascent Soul stage
No one dared to provoke him. With just one look from Taoist Qingsong, even the head of Jindan Ninth Layer would fall to his knees.
But they forgot that the young man who dared to challenge Qingsong Taoist was also a Nascent Soul cultivator!
A broad sword came from the young man's hand like a mountain. It was so heavy that it made people's breathing stop. Then the broad sword and Taoist Qingsong's flying sword intertwined, and a terrifying wave was centered on the two swords.
Scattered, sending everyone flying out. The fight between the two produced huge destructive power. The ground was deeply cracked, gravel flew, and the plants were turned into powder. The fight between the two Nascent Soul stages
All the facilities in the entire martial arts arena were reduced to nothing.
"boom!"
Taoist Qingsong's body hit the ground, creating a big crater. He was panting slightly, holding a Qingsong sword in his hand. His whole breath was disordered. His hair that had been meticulously combed in the past was also scattered, and there was a deep visible line on his chest.
Bone sword wound.
He has never been so embarrassed. Even when he was controlled by Luo Shang four years ago, Luo Shang never hurt Taoist Qingsong because of Chengyan and Qingmei. Ever since Luo Shang and the others left the Moyun Mountains, in the past few years
Then no one could restrain him anymore. Although due to Nudan's power, he had to obey the people of Luochen Mountain, especially the unfathomable Feng Haochen, but the people of Luochen Mountain were indifferent to the world and did not give orders.
What does he do.
Taoist Jiuhua disappeared mysteriously, and Taoist Qingsong truly became the supreme cultivator in the Moyun Mountains. In the past few years, he has retreated behind the scenes, letting Bai Lang manage the Qingsong Sect for him, pampering himself, enjoying family happiness, and living a life like an emperor.
Except for the occasional visit to Feng Haochen, nothing could frighten him.
However, the arrival of this man five days ago broke his peaceful life, and he had no choice but to come to the appointment and fight to the death with him.
But he lost.
He had known this result for a long time. Facing the man in front of him, he had no chance to fight back. This man's sword was too domineering. Every time he swung the sword, it was as heavy as a mountain, which shocked Taoist Qingsong. Especially his
The movement is extremely fast, and there does not seem to be any fluctuation in spiritual power. However, with one strike of the sword, the sky will fall apart, and the cultivation level is so terrifying.
Many people around looked at the young man in the sky in horror. Like an indifferent devil, he severely wounded Taoist Qingsong with a sword and severely shattered the hope in everyone's heart.
Their mighty Qingsong Patriarch came here, expecting to be able to bring this rebellious young man to justice, but no one expected that he would instead easily defeat Qingsong Taoist.
He defeated the god in the minds of cultivators in the Moyun Mountains!
"Ancestor Qingsong was defeated?"
Fear and despair began to spread deeply in everyone's hearts. Their supreme Ancestor Qingsong could not make a single move at the hands of the young people and was defeated so completely. At first, they thought that Ancestor Qingsong could win over the young people and establish a
He aroused the supreme majesty of the Qingsong Sect, but all this was defeated by this young man full of solemnity in front of him!
How can they resist someone who is even invincible to Master Qingsong? Could it be that this young man today is going to change the Moyun Mountain Range?
The change of dynasties in the Moyun Mountains had already happened four years ago. The winner at that time was Taoist Qingsong, and therefore Taoist Qingsong became the revered person respected by everyone in the Moyun Mountains!
However, Venerable Qingsong only took power for four years before this young man appeared again. The change of dynasty can only be achieved by those with the highest level of cultivation. They, the little Luo, can only kneel down and surrender. In the world of cultivation where strength is respected,
, they have no right to choose a king.
Strange to say, the battle between the two Nascent Soul stages was devastating and the entire martial arts arena was destroyed beyond recognition. Only this new tomb was not disturbed in any way, not even a piece of paper money was lost.
Most of the people present knew this arrogant young man, and even Taoist Master Qingsong was deeply impressed by him. The young man, wearing sackcloth and mourning, slowly landed next to the tomb. He silently stared at the words on the tombstone.
He carved it with his own hands, it was deep into the wood, vigorous and powerful.
"Master Boyang Taoist Tomb, the unfilial person stands alone."
That's right, this young man who looks like a murderous god was a dark horse in the Qingsong Sect's competition, and he was also the disciple of Taoist Boyang of the Qiantian Sect, Gu Yitian!
Taoist Qingsong is currently in the Qiantian Sect, which was once the second to last sect, but later relied on a dark horse to win the second place. When I thought that the Qiantian Sect would flourish from now on, Taoist Qingsong stepped into Yuanying
During this period, the world of cultivation was reshuffled, destroying the aspirations of this small sect, and Taoist Boyang also encountered disaster.
The young man in front of him was the dark horse of the past. Gu Yitian was invincible among the younger generation in the Moyun Mountains. In the end, Taoist Boyang asked him to let go, and he lost to the disciples of the Qingsong Sect.
However, after not seeing each other for a few years, Gu Yitian unexpectedly entered the Nascent Soul stage. When he returned to the Qiantian Sect and wanted to find his master, he learned that Taoist Boyang had his arm destroyed by a traitor in the past, and he did not know what happened.
There is no trace, I am afraid that the soul has returned to the sky!
Gu Yitian was furious and severely punished the traitors of the Qiantian Sect. Those who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors have long since become the dead souls under his sword.
He has been unable to practice since he was a child, but Taoist Boyang saw that he had a strong mind, so he took him in and let him take the path of physical cultivation. The path of physical cultivation was difficult and dangerous, and ordinary people could not imagine it. At that time, the cultivation world in the Moyun Mountains was in chaos, and he had no choice but to
After leaving the Qiantian Sect, he walked out of the Moyun Mountains after untold hardships. Under the guidance of an expert, he entered the Nascent Soul stage. When he returned to the Moyun Mountains to find his master, he learned that his master had died.
Gu Yitian personally erected a tomb in the Qiantian sect's martial arts field. It was an empty tomb. He could not find Taoist Boyang's body, so he wanted to find someone to bury him with him. He wrote a letter of challenge to Taoist Qingsong and put him there.
He made an appointment in front of his master's grave. He wanted to defeat the supreme venerable man of the Moyun Mountain Range in front of everyone, and let him apologize in front of his master's grave! Because it was Taoist Qingsong who ruined the future of the Qiantian Sect and also led to
Something happened to his master.
He didn't know when his master passed away. The day he came back and learned the news about Taoist Boyang's accident was regarded as the death anniversary of Taoist Boyang, and today happened to be the seventh day of his life.
"You, kneel in front of my master's grave and kowtow to admit your mistake, and then commit suicide to apologize. I will let the rest of the Qingsong Sect go." Gu Yitian said calmly. The broad sword in his hand was buried in the ground, and the sword gave way to those present.
Everyone was so scared that their legs were weak.
"Your master's death has nothing to do with me." Taoist Qingsong looked at Gu Yitian. He never thought that the person who cultivated the body would one day grow up to defeat him. What on earth did he encounter in the past few years that he disappeared, that could make his cultivation stronger? Such rapid progress?
Gu Yitian's eyes flashed and he said: "If it weren't for you, how could something happen to our Gantian sect, and how could something happen to my master? You have sinned so much. You have killed so many innocent cultivators for your own sake. When you first You should know that someone will come to deal with you one day!"
Taoist Qingsong smiled bitterly. Although he had lived a good life in the past few years, everything was given by others, including his cultivation and everything about him. Even now he is a servant of others. He was originally a generation A brave and resourceful hero, Luo Shang gave him a chance to unify the entire Moyun Mountains. This was his dream, and he never regretted it.
To achieve great things, blood must be shed, and bloodshed must lead to enemies. He thought that with his own cultivation, he didn't have anything to worry about. It was only after Gu Yitian's arrival that he realized that being prepared for danger in times of peace was what he should do.
"Kill me! I will not kneel to Taoist Boyang." Taoist Qingsong regarded death as home. In the past, he had no choice but to kneel at Luo Shang's feet because of his daughter, but now that Qingmei and Chengyan have gone away, he There is nothing to worry about. He unified the entire Moyun Mountains and became the supreme venerable. He was respected by thousands of people and enjoyed great glory. Even if he died, he would have no regrets.
"Then I will personally use your blood to honor my master!"
The broad sword soared into the sky and appeared in front of Taoist Qingsong in the blink of an eye. The blade of the sword flashed with cold light and touched Taoist Qingsong's neck.
Taoist Qingsong sighed, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.