Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

Dugu Qiubai in the room closed his eyes tightly, and the breath around him continued to flow.

"How can one be afraid of a sword?"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuixue's heart calmed down a little, and just when he was about to go in.

Suddenly, a powerful sword intention appeared from behind him again. The familiar and unfamiliar feeling seemed to be the same as that of Senior Dugu, but There seems to be a difference again.

Feng Qingyang, who came to look for Dugu Qiubai, was also stunned for a moment.

Although the young man in front of him was still young, his whole body burst out with amazing sword intent.

But this sword intent was not Dugu's. The aura of the Nine Swords.

Regardless of whether he was a disciple of Senior Dugu or not, Feng Qingyang still gave a slight gesture and then turned his gaze behind him.

The familiar sword intent made him recognize it at a glance, that was the Nine Swords of Dugu.!

……

At the same time, the Sui Dynasty

"Your Majesty, I'm so happy, that little thief Yuwen is back!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Yang Guang stood up immediately, frowning and his eyes full of displeasure.

"what happened? Have you exposed your flaws?"

"Hurry up and chase!"

Although he knows that none of the following ministers want to kill Yuwen Chengdu.

But only he knows that according to Yu 17 Wen Chengdu's talent, if he is not eliminated as soon as possible, the disaster in the future will be unimaginable.

"Your Majesty, I advise you not to kill Yuwen Chengdu!"

At this moment, the military general Yu Shiji spoke, and deliberately looked worried, but his eyes were full of treachery.

"Your Majesty, Yuwen Chengdu is already a lost dog, but he is a disciple of Qingyun Sect. If he offends Qingyun Sect,……"

Hearing this, the civil and military ministers present couldn't help but nodded and agreed.

Seeing everyone's agreement, Yu Shiji smiled with satisfaction.

He is not stupid. As one of the few land immortals of the ninth level in the Sui Dynasty, he is the only one who is on the bright side.

If Yang Guang wanted to send someone to kill Yuwen Chengdu, needless to say, it would definitely be him.

If the Qingyun Sect were offended, wouldn't he be dead?

"waste!"

Yang Guang's eyes were full of worry, knowing that there was no hope for this group of people.

If Yu Wencheng didn't come in, then he would have no choice but to go in.

At worst, just be careful when entering Qingyun Gate.

……

On the other side, Yuwen Chengdu, who was about to return to Qingyun Sect, did not notice this.

It's because the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is about to begin.

In his eyes, Yang Guang was already a sworn enemy and would be killed by him sooner or later.

But it is impossible for his own people to be resurrected.

It's better to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition first, practice well, and then return to the Sui Dynasty to cut Yang Guang's body into thousands of pieces.

……

At Qingyun Gate, Xiao Yuer came out of the Nine Purgatory Towers sweating profusely. Although his body was covered with scars, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Finally... finally got it."

After many days of challenges, he finally got the 100,000-year-old elixir.

Looking at the snow bamboo fruit in his hand, although there is only one, it should be enough to treat Uncle Yan's disease.

That's it. At this time, the night breeze slowly fell.

Looking at Xiao Yu'er, his eyes were full of admiration. Although Jiang Xiaoyu's talent was average, his level of effort was indeed extraordinary.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to do so in such a short time. Within a month, I went from being a registered disciple to being a disciple.

"Jiang Xiaoyu."

He said softly.

Xiao Yu'er, who collapsed from exhaustion, was almost shocked by this sound and couldn't hold the snow bamboo fruit in his hand.

"Leader!"

Seeing that it was Ye Feng, Xiao Yu'er hurriedly saluted.

Ye Feng raised his hand, and a burst of mana was instantly injected into Xiao Yu'er's body.

The pain like the tide slowly faded away, and the injuries on his body began to heal gradually. (See For exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Thank you, boss!"

Xiao Yu'er noticed the changes in himself and hurriedly stood up and looked at Ye Feng gratefully.

"Master, I want to go back to the Valley of the Evil Ones"

"how? Are you not going to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition?"

Ye Feng asked teasingly. After all, it can be said that participating in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition has become the wish of almost all Qingyun Sect disciples. Even Yuwen Chengdu temporarily gave up revenge for the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.[]

Moreover, during this period, more and more people want to join Qingyun Sect.

It’s just that there are still only a few people who can succeed.

"No, Master, I have to go back!

Xiao Yu'er's eyes were filled with perseverance,"I have to use the elixir to save Uncle Yan.""

Looking at his stubborn look, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with admiration.

"Let me go, it only takes one day, and you can stay at Qingyunmen to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu'er raised his head in surprise and looked at Ye Feng

"Thank you, boss!"

If this elixir only has a chance to save Uncle Yan, then if the leader goes forward, it can be said that Uncle Yan will definitely get better. You know, as a man of influence in the entire Chinese mainland, he has opened up a new path to immortality. The cultivation system is so powerful.

Even Elder Dugu, who is approaching his end, can bring him back, not to mention it's just Uncle Yan's paralysis?

"Just feel free to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition."

Looking at the snow bamboo fruit handed over by Xiao Yu'er, Ye Feng pushed it through the air and handed the elixir back.

"Just keep this elixir and practice it. Just think of it as trying to achieve good results in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition."

"In this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, not only the top few will be rewarded."

Ye Feng revealed a piece of news mysteriously, and then turned around and left.

Jiang Xiaoyu was left in a daze, and then he looked with fiery eyes in the direction where his head was leaving, and then looked at the Snow Bamboo Fruit in 687's hand. Quite touched in my heart

"The disciples will live up to the master’s expectations!"

Immediately, he walked towards the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower again.

Although the monsters in the Nine-Level Purgatory Tower are powerful, they can hone their strength to the greatest extent and enable them to continuously break through their own limits.

……

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng, who had traveled a long distance from the Ming Dynasty, finally arrived in front of the Qingyun Sect.

The reason why he came so late was purely because Wudang had been a little short on supplies since he last exchanged the Immortal Cultivation Technique. But fortunately, after some collecting, he still collected the training supplies that could be exchanged for the 100,000-year-old elixir.

According to the news.

It just so happened that at this time, there was still the last 100,000-year-old elixir left in Qingyun Sect.

"Mr. Zhang, please!"

After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's purpose, Tian Gang and Zhao Wu let him in.

Seeing the huge changes in Qingyun Sect, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but marveled, and looked at the nine-layer purgatory tower.

He could naturally feel some of them. A powerful monster breath

"This night, the master's strength has increased again."

After all, among the auras of these monster beasts, he could feel that there were several that were no less than him.

Just when he was about to look away, a familiar figure walked out of the black tower.

"Wuji!".