The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 940 Night of the Full Moon (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
"Mutual assistance and mutual benefit are the basis of cooperation, and Pindao will naturally not violate it." Qing Yu replied.

"Then, Pindao will not bother His Majesty Emperor Shengde's review of the memorial, and leave first."

"Wait, Qing Yu," Emperor Shengde put down the memorial and stared closely at Qing Yu's eyes, "During the grassland battle, is that unknown powerhouse you?"

"How could it be? You also know that Pindao has not long advanced to become a supernatural being, so where does he have the background to become Xeon? You Tian, ​​you are really joking."

With a chuckle, Qing Yu's image slowly disappeared, but Emperor Shengde still stared at the image, motionless.

After a while, he finally looked back and opened the memorial to review, "How can it be possible to defeat Pei Dongliu with insufficient background..."

Pei Dongliu's "No. [-] in the world" is a bit hypocritical, but his savings are real.Being able to defeat Pei Dongliu and even drive him to death is definitely qualified to hit the strongest.

On the other side, after Qing Yu turned off the telescope light circle, he whispered to himself: "Mutual assistance and mutual benefit are not the normal state of us careerists."

Intrigue is the normal state of people like Qing Yu and Ji Chengtian, and mutual assistance and mutual benefit are only temporary.If he really seized Jiu Tian's right to speak, then Ji Chengtian should target Qing Yu in the next step.

"Fighting against the sky is a lot of fun! Fighting against the earth is a lot of fun! Fighting against people is really annoying!" Qing Yu said helplessly.

A life of intrigue and infighting is really not suitable for him, a glamorous outsider like him, he prefers to convince others with force, and he will fight until he is convinced if anyone is gone.

The pure white crystal in the palm of the hand finally turned into a burst of vitality after persisting for a day, and was sucked into the body by Qing Yu.

The moment the Sky Crystal Qi entered his body, Bai Yunyan's gong power suddenly exploded, merging with the Sky Crystal Qi into one, and his gong power soared.

Moreover, Qingyu's primordial spirit seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and a boundless sea of ​​clouds appeared in his mind.

Yunjuanyunshu, ups and downs and disillusionment, no fixed and no direction, all the mysteries of natural clouds are open to Qingyu, the great wisdom space assists the primordial spirit to deduce and absorb crazily, and fully understand the mysteries of clouds and energy.

In just a few breaths, the Dao Yun contained in the white cloud smoke rushed in, and it was not put into words, but completely revealed the mystery in the mind.If it weren't for Qingyu's three souls and primordial spirits being the top of the world at this time, he might not be able to absorb them all.

In just a few breaths of time, it seemed like ten thousand years had passed for Qing Yu to fully understand the secret of cloud energy, and when he came back to his senses, he easily overwhelmed the rioting Bai Yunyan skill in his body.

"Three thousand roads lead to the same goal. If this cloud and air can reach the extreme peak, it might not be impossible to become the strongest."

With a twist of his body, Qing Yu has turned into a cloud dragon, flying wantonly in the Taiji Hall. When he touches the dome, the cloud dragon disintegrates into a cloud and mist, passes through it, and appears on the eaves of the original body, looking at the bright moon tonight.

"The moonlight is so beautiful!" Qing Yu looked at the bright moon tonight with some satisfaction.

The fifteenth moon really has a different kind of beauty.I remember that when I was in Beicang Mountain, Qingyu always liked to watch the full moon at ten fifty-six, because this full moon can remind Qingyu of his ambition.

Today people do not see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

As the years go by, the romantic figures are always blown away by the rain and the wind, only the bright moon in the sky shines on the people tonight.

"I know the moonlight is beautiful, but it's time for you to come down and eat mooncakes."

A graceful figure slowly appeared not far away, with lotus feet lightly stepping on the top of the eaves, holding a small plate of moon cakes in one hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival. During this period of time, he was busy with intrigue and refinement of Tianjing, so Qing Yu didn't even think about the coming of the festival.He didn't even take into account the system prompts from today's Zishi.

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival again," Qingyu turned her head and said with a smile, "You brought up the mooncakes, so eat on top, just in time to enjoy the moon."

Saying that, Qingyu sat on the eaves like this, and patted the place beside him by the way.

Xuanzhen moved the lotus steps lightly, walked slowly, sat sideways on the eaves, and lifted the small plate in his hand in the air with his true energy, "This mooncake alone is not enough for you and me, let alone the cinnamon wine. under."

"It's okay, let them come up by themselves."

As the real air flowed, a small cloud dragon flew out of his palm, passed through the dome, and flew up from outside the hall after a while, with its tail wrapped around a black food basket, and flew in front of Qing Yu.

"Another year has passed, and I still remember last year, when I sent a box of mooncakes to Ning Wuming, which completely aroused his killing intent." Qing Yu said with a nostalgic look.

"Do you only remember Ning Wuming?" Xuan Zhen blamed him and gave him a blank look.

This man, he only remembers intrigue. Perhaps in his memory, blood is the color with the most color, and the rest are black and white.

"There shouldn't be many such peaceful days." Qing Yu said to herself after taking a bite of the mooncake.

When the sword god recovers, Jiutian's chariot will set off again until it crushes all those who stand in the way, or is defeated by those who stand in the way.

However, during the days when Sword God retreated and healed, there were a few more great variables in the world, and Jiutian might not be as invincible as before.

Among other things, just being a sword god can have a great impact on the plan.The Sword God has been hiding in the dark since he got out of trouble, and he doesn't know what plan he is planning.

After this old fox was sealed for 900 years, no one in this world can see through the depth of his mind.However, he is a person who pursues the Dao realm, and he may walk the same path as Jiutian.

There is also Xinyuan, he appeared in Faxiang Temple before, and he didn't know what he wanted to do?

Today, chess players are played by old coins with deep scheming minds. No one knows how many players are hidden in the dark, and no one knows how many cards the opponent has.

Especially the Supreme Daoist, his thoughts are also extremely difficult to guess, and Qingyu is still unable to guess what his purpose is.

Let's say that he helped justice, but he didn't kill the sword god, he just seriously injured him, let's say that he plotted against the law, he didn't move now, and he was almost forgotten by others.

In fact, if the Taishang Daoist hadn't hit the Sword God severely, he would have been ignored.

"It's all unknown..." Qing Yu sighed lightly, took the full wine glass from Xuan Zhen's hand, and took a sip of the osmanthus wine.

"Forget it, or watch the moon... huh?"

Qing Yu looked up, and saw a figure stepping on the moon before the bright moon, his unsteady figure was like a banished fairy descending to the earth, the mysterious energy that filled the sky and the earth, deriving the mystery of heaven and earth.

"Xuandu." Qing Yu stood up straight.

Neither the night nor the backlight could hinder Qing Yu's vision, and the overflowing Xuan Yuan Qi proved the identity of the comer.

He is none other than the Supreme Daoist—Xuandu.

On the night of the fifteenth full moon, what is the purpose of this Supreme Daoist coming here on the moon?

　Today's martial arts monthly ticket rankings have been exploded again and again, and I am so heartbroken that I can't breathe, so let's postpone adding changes.

　　I hope the ticket will last forever, and there will be salted fish for thousands of miles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)