Murong Yunqing followed Ying Tian along the way. Although she didn't make a sound, the shock in her heart was far from the calmness she showed.
Kunlun Mountain is worthy of being the most beautiful place among all things, integrating the creation of heaven and earth. As she goes deeper and deeper, she only feels that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, and there is always a vague destiny lingering in it.
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Even on the top of Kunlun, even the fluctuations of vitality have a mysterious charm.
This was the second time Murong Yunqing had experienced this situation. The first time was when she was in the Berserker Clan's clan.
What was different from the last time was that Murong Yunqing could clearly feel that in terms of the abundance of vitality and the magical charm, the Kunlun Mountain was higher than the original Kuezhan Clan.
Murong Yunqing believed that practicing in such a place, the speed of cultivation would be far faster than that of ordinary people.
Moreover, under the influence of that inexplicable mysterious charm, the practitioner's enlightenment, even epiphany, is much easier than that of the outside world.
"This is the precipitation of time! In other words, this is the foundation!" Murong Yunqing sighed.
She has been joining the Dragon Group for a long time, and she knows very well that compared to these hidden forces, the Dragon Group is somewhat lacking in terms of accumulation of foundation. Apart from anything else, just from the perspective of this cultivation environment,
It's evident.
However, Murong Yunqing also knew that this was inevitable. The establishment of the Dragon Group was only after the founding of the Chinese Empire. Although the current Chinese Empire is already one of the three most powerful countries in the Source Star, it is actually only a thousand years old.
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And most of the forces in the Chinese Empire, even the Wang family, Ouyang family, and Chen family among the four major families in Kyoto, only started to flourish and become famous when the Chinese Empire was founded! They only had the foundation of the previous year.
On the other hand, Murong Yunqing did not know the actual origin of these hidden forces inherited from ancient times, but the meaning of the word "ancient" was at least tens of thousands of years ago.
In other words, this force has been inherited in one place for thousands of years. Their foundation and accumulation are far beyond what ordinary forces can achieve. Even many of their cultivation techniques and martial arts are from ancient times.
What has been passed down from this period is inherited from the prosperous era of martial arts when hundreds of flowers bloomed!
Ying Tian moved very quickly, and he seemed to have a very clear understanding of the layout of the Kunlun Temple. After a while, he led Murong Yunqing and others to a small independent courtyard.
"For these two days, you should rest here for the time being. In two days, the elite sword discussion meeting will officially begin. Remember! Don't weaken the majesty of our dragon group!"
With that said, Ying Tian jumped up directly without waiting for anyone to reply. When he finished his last sentence, his figure had completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Huh! Lord Yingtian has finally left. It's really stressful for him to be here! Hehe, this is the Kunlun Palace, and it's barely worthy of me! Not bad, not bad! It seems like I won't get one this time.
The first three are simply sorry for the scenery."
"Oh? Yue Shuai, you are quite confident. Then this time, I will wait for your good news."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the small courtyard. Yue Shuai, who was originally very proud, suddenly stopped after hearing this voice, and his expression also changed several times.
times, and finally turned his gaze to the place where the sound came from with a wry smile on his face.
After hearing this voice, Murong Yunqing's eyes suddenly lit up and he showed an expression of joy.
This voice was too familiar to her.
"teacher!"
As Murong Yunqing cried out in surprise, two figures walked out of the house side by side. One of them was not Qiu Yue, so who could it be?
With Qiu Yue, there is an old man who looks to be about sixty years old. The old man's hair is gray and his eyes are slightly cloudy. For some reason, he always gives people a feeling of sluggishness. Maybe the hero is late.
Mu, that’s what I said.
After calling out 'teacher', Murong Yunqing also discovered that Qiu Yue was not the only one. After seeing her, the old man's originally cloudy eyes shot out two cold rays.
He looked hard at Murong Yunqing.
"Murong Yunqing?" The old man stared at Murong Yunqing, his tone was majestic and domineering, completely different from the dejection he showed when he first appeared.
Murong Yunqing was shocked when she saw the old man. Although it was the first time for her to see this old man, as a member of the Dragon Group, she was very familiar with this old man.
Similarly, it was precisely because of the recognition of this old man, combined with the old man's gaze at this moment, that an ominous premonition suddenly began to linger in Murong Yunqing's heart.
Captain of the fourth team of the Dragon Group, Rong Tianyuan!
Regarding Rong Tianyuan, Murong Yunqing originally had no intersection with him, and even among the various teams of the Dragon Group, there was very little intersection, and most of the time they were relatively independent.
But last time, when escorting Princess Anna of the Shenhui Empire back to China, Murong Yunqing had contact with other teams. And that time, as a prince-level figure of the fourth team of the Dragon Group, Rong Tianyuan's only son,
Rong Tianyi unfortunately died in that mission.
In that mission, among the three princelings Rong Tianyi, Zheng Peng and Tan Yi from the fourth team, only Tan Yi survived.
"Disciple Murong Yunqing has met Senior Rong!"
Murong Yunqing was extremely confident in her perception. She knew that the trace of uncertainty that Rong Tianyi brought to her was absolutely unmistakable.
Although she didn't think Rong Tianyi's death had anything to do with her. But feeling Rong Tianyi's extremely aggressive gaze, Murong Yunqing silently cheered up in her heart.
"Very good! Very good! Murong Yunqing is worthy of being the direct disciple of Captain Qiu, right?"
After Rong Tianyuan said these meaningless words, he said nothing again. The flickering light in his eyes dimmed again, returning to his previous turbid appearance.
Qiu Yue glanced at Rong Tianyuan thoughtfully, but said nothing more. When she saw Rong Tianyuan fell silent again, her eyes turned to Murong Yunqing and others again.
"Come in quickly. You have been walking for such a long time. Let's rest first. The competition will officially begin the day after tomorrow. According to the regulations of the competition organizing committee, the relevant rules for this competition will be formulated today. After everyone has finished their rest tomorrow
, we need to collectively discuss the battle strategy."
After Murong Yunqing and others heard this, after allocating rooms, they dispersed and began to adjust their status for the next elite sword discussion meeting!
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The next day.
Murong Yunqing, who had meditated all night, slowly opened her eyes. Now, after she realized the cruelty of the spiritual world, she had completely replaced her original sleep with meditation.
Murong Yunqing was a little confused by the state of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword as he habitually looked inside.
Since the last attack when escorting Princess Anna, the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword has lost all its spirituality, and it has never responded to her call.
Although Murong Yunqing rarely used the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, to her, the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword was more than just a weapon. More often, Murong Yunqing would regard it as her partner.
Therefore, Murong Yunqing was inevitably a little nervous about the changes in the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
However, what gave Murong Yunqing some peace of mind was that because the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword had recognized her as its master, she was already mentally connected to the spirituality inside the sword.
Although the other party's feedback was temporarily lost, Murong Yunqing could feel that this change might be a leap forward for the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
When Murong Yunqing left the house and came to the front yard, she was surprised to find that many people had gathered here, and most of these people were known to her.
"hey-hey,
Sister Murong, good morning! Long time no see, you are beautiful again!"
When Murong Yunqing heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face. After not seeing him for such a long time, this guy really hasn't changed at all!
"Ouyang, you are so shameless, did you also call my sister Murong?"
Before Murong Yunqing could reply, another familiar voice sounded, the chief disciple of the Wuji Sect, Mr. Lianhua, Pei Junliang.
"What are you talking about? You flower-picking thief, when did sister Murong become yours? Why am I bothering you by talking to my sister? Why don't you stay here when you're cool?"
"Damn it, Ouyang pretty boy, you really take yourself seriously. Come on, come on, let's fight if you dare. If I don't beat you until you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa, I really won't believe you today!
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Young Master Lianhua rolled up his sleeves, looked arrogant, and prepared to go up and fight.
"Let's fight. Can I still be afraid of you?" As he said that, Ouyang Yuxuan took a step forward without showing any signs of weakness.
Murong Yunqing was speechless. Although she didn't have many interactions with these two people, it wasn't too little.
No matter who they are, these two people can be regarded as the leaders of the younger generation in the cultivation world of the Chinese Empire. Moreover, outside, the two of them always behave like handsome young men, and they are rarely so naughty.
But even Murong Yunqing didn't know why. As long as these two people appeared together at the same time, they looked worse than the gangsters on the street.
People cannot associate them with the proud sons of heaven who were born into famous families.
Besides Ouyang Yuxuan, Lianhua Gongzi and several Dragon Team members, there were also many familiar faces who appeared in the courtyard.
The Xuanyuan family, the head of the four major families in the Chinese Empire: Xuanyuan's second young master, Jian Xuanyuan Liang.
One of the four major families, the young head of the Wang family: Wang Xun of Falling Star Sword.
One of the four great aristocratic families, the only daughter of the Chen family, Chen Binglan.
Yuxutang, the top power in the Chinese Empire, and the female Zhugetai Xueyan.
The leaders of the younger generation that Murong Yunqing got to know in recent years can be considered to have come a long way.
Although Murong Yunqing didn't know the rest of them, judging from their respective positions, they should be disciples of the four major aristocratic families and Yuxu Hall.
Just as Murong Yunqing looked at the intensifying quarrel between Ouyang Yuxuan and Ouyang Yuxuan, and was about to step forward to stop them, a voice suddenly came into the small courtyard that was not spacious: "I don't know what it means to try to impress people!"
"who!"
Hearing this voice, both Ouyang Yuxuan and Lianhua Master Pei Junliang's expressions darkened, and they couldn't help but speak at the same time.
After hearing this voice, everyone else's expressions changed slightly, and even Murong Yunqing's expression began to become serious, because from this voice, Murong Yunqing heard a clue: the person who came was not good.
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"Haha, it's really unlucky. It's boring. It's really boring. I heard two dogs barking early in the morning. It really ruined the scenery of Kunlun!"
Arriving before anyone arrived, under the angry gazes of the disciples of the Ouyang family, two figures finally appeared in everyone's sight.
Two young men who appeared to be in their early twenties came here. Both of them were wearing black outfits. They seemed to be here to participate in this elite sword discussion meeting.
One of the men had a sarcastic look on his face, with evil intentions and arrogant eyes. He seemed to have never paid attention to the people present. The man folded his hands, held a black long sword in front of his chest, and walked towards the dragon group with his head held high.
Coming from the small courtyard.
The man next to him had a cold gaze, and his whole body exuded a sense of repulsion from strangers. His hands were hanging down, and he was carrying a long sword on his back.
If the former gives people a feeling of evil, then the latter gives people a feeling of coldness.
When Murong Yunqing saw the person coming, her pupils shrank suddenly because she knew both of them.