The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 145 Gathering at the Top of the Clouds, Mount Tai Beidou

While holding Xiao Linglong's hand, Zhao Wan'er said thoughtfully: "So far, the only one in our teaching who can stand shoulder to shoulder with senior sisters is the senior brother."

"Other than that, the cultivation of the others has long been left far behind by Senior Sister."

"Presumably, it won't be long before Senior Sister will be able to enter the Realm of Divine Treasure."

"I just don't know, how many strong men will be able to reach the ninth rank of non-distance in Yunding Mountain this time?"

Zhao Wan'er was a little worried, and her worry did not come out of thin air.

There are many outstanding youths in this generation of Donghuang, apart from those who are not born in the holy land of the fairy family.

The strong ones on the bright side include He Wushuang from Tianchi, Fuyao from Yaochi, Gu Haitang from Zhulu Academy, and Lu Yan, the supreme hall who was defeated by Lin Qingzhu last time.

The strength of these people is definitely not low, and their luck is not bad.

If Lin Qingzhu can reach this level, they must also be able to achieve it.

Perhaps even more frightening, it has already broken through the divine treasure.

So, apart from the session held by Taoist Xuantian at Yunding Mountain, this session... can be said to be the session with the most intense competition.

Different from Taoist Xuantian's previous efforts to win the championship with an absolute crushing force, Lin Qingzhu's pressure is very great this time.

It's not easy to climb to the top of the Genting list layer by layer.

Her analysis was very reasonable, Ye Qiu nodded in relief, and said, "Qingzhu, are you under pressure?"

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were firm, and he said, "Master, I have confidence that I will never lose."

"it is good."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Linglong, and said, "Linglong, once you get there, you can let go and play, don't be shy, if something happens, Master will take care of it for you, see if anyone is uncomfortable, just do it he."

"How about clearing the obstacles for your senior sister and helping her reach the summit?"

When Xiao Linglong heard this, she immediately became excited, waved her fists, and said innocently: "Okay, I will beat them to death and protect Senior Sister."

Xiao Linglong, who had no interest at first, was instantly revived with full blood as if she had been beaten with blood by Ye Qiu's words.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er had no doubts about this little guy's fierce fighting power.

Can't help worrying for those people, will she be beaten to the ground with a hammer, and never get up again?
After all, being beaten to the ground by a five or six-year-old child actually hurts self-esteem if you tell it.

I have no face to see anyone.

At this time, the largest mountain in the Eastern Wasteland stood in the center of the Hundred Thousand Mountains like a pillar supporting the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a sea of ​​people, and it was extremely lively.

Here is Yunding Mountain, a mountain that has existed since the beginning of the world according to rumors.

Like the cornerstone of Donghuang, it has been passed down through the ages.

On the top of the mountain, in a huge square, there are many stone statues, which are the stone statues of the winners of Yunding Mountain in the past.

As more and more people came here, the scene became extremely lively, and many people began to talk about it.

Before the opening of Yunding Mountain, everyone could only stand at the foot of the mountain, looking at this majestic mountain, and sighing.

"Do you think there will be a peerless powerhouse who will stand out from thousands of contenders this year?"

"I don't know, I think...the Holy Son of Heaven, He Wushuang, has a better chance."

"No, no, don't forget, a month ago, the fairy from Yaochi seemed to have inherited the inheritance of the fairy from Yaochi. Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I think her chances are better."

"Hehe... Fairy Yaochi is certainly powerful, but... I think that one, the first disciple of the Sword Immortal, is even stronger."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion among the people.

At the beginning, in the quiet place, many people saw Lin Qingzhu's shocking sword, which had a bit of the demeanor of Ye Qiu's swordsmanship.

In terms of swords, it seems that Zixia Peak of the Butian Sect, and the great disciples of all dynasties, are unique swordsmanship wizards.

Back then, Taoist Xuantian won the championship with a single sword, which amazed an era.

In Ye Qiu's era, although he didn't participate in Yunding Mountain.

But everyone did not forget that his title of Sword Immortal in White was given by him with one sword after another.

Instead of blowing it out, he may be vegetarian, but his sword is not.

Everyone was discussing, each talking about their own, and the discussion was very intense.

"Since the Xuantian Taoist of the Butian Sect won the championship last time, it has been a lonely era, and it is rare to see amazing strong people born."

"I hope that this year, there will be a peerless genius who will amaze an era."

While they were discussing, a gleam of light passed by, and a cool breeze came slowly.

Everyone looked back and saw several figures flashing past the cloud disk.

An old man with immortal demeanor followed by a group of people appeared at the scene.

Seeing the old man, everyone present was shocked.

"This... is actually the Supreme Master of Tianchi Holy Land, Master Ziyang?"

As soon as the Ziyang real person appeared, the scene became an instant sensation.

This old man was the opponent of Taoist Xuantian Xianlu hundreds of years ago.

It was rumored from the outside world that he had passed away, but no one thought that he was still alive?

In front of him, the Tiandao people all seemed a little cautious and cautious.

Seeing the Ziyang real person, everyone present immediately understood why the Tiantong Taoist dared to directly provoke Tianjizi back then, and they were not afraid of his revenge.

With this Jue Ding here, how could Bulao Mountain dare to provoke them.

"Hehe, it really is a great prosperity."

Seeing all the young talents full of heroic spirit around him, Ziyang real person squeezed out an amiable smile on his old face.

The Tiandao people hurried to the stone table at the side, patted the dust off it, and said: "Master, Yunding Mountain is not open yet, you should take a rest first."

"it is good……"

Master Ziyang was not polite, he sat aside, and the Taoist of Tiandao slowly poured him a cup of tea.

He Wushuang stood silently behind him without saying a word.

Here, Master Ziyang took a sip of tea slowly, only heard a gust of wind blowing in his ear, and frowned.

When he regained his composure, the old man with a sense of demeanor was already sitting firmly opposite him.

Seeing the person opposite, Master Ziyang smiled without saying a word, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the teapot was lifted up automatically.

Seeing his actions like this, the person on the opposite side raised his finger lightly, and the teapot was smashed into pieces in an instant.

But to everyone's surprise, the teapot was broken, but the tea in it kept the shape of the teapot and was not affected at all.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"This is the realm where the heart is as still as water?"

Water is the most difficult thing to control in all things. All dharmas and avenues can be analyzed with water.

It is a state where goodness is like water.

Some people push the boat with the current, while others swim against the current.

No matter how powerful your cultivation base is, if you can't reach the state of mind, you won't be able to control the flow of water so smoothly.

Seeing Master Ziyang so lightly, controlling the tea and slowly pouring it into the teacup of the other party, everyone present was shocked.

Marvel at the height of his state of mind, this supreme terror.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ziyang! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I never thought that you would touch such a state of mind..."

"The old man admires..."

The old man on the opposite side praised him appreciatively, picked up his teacup, and drank it down in one gulp.

Behind him, several figures gradually appeared, it was Jiang Jiezhi from Yaochi Holy Land, Fuyao and others.

I just heard him continue: "I didn't expect that you, an old guy, are still alive.

The old man once thought that the old people had left one after another, and I was the only one left to live alone.

Whenever I see these young people, I think of us back then, just feel lonely. "

Master Ziyang glanced admiringly at Fuyao behind him, then looked back at He Wushuang, and smiled slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Yunxu, this old man and you were defeated by fellow Daoist Xuantian right here."

"So far, I regret it for the rest of my life."

"Looking back on the past, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the competition of the new generation is about to start. How can I miss such a prosperous age."

"Oh?"

Seeing that Master Ziyang was so emotional, Yunxu couldn't help but glance at He Wushuang behind him.

"Not bad, not bad, it seems that you came prepared this time?"

Reverend Yunxu said meaningfully, and Reverend Ziyang smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know, Butianjiao, in the past few years, has someone with outstanding talent been born?"

As soon as this remark came out, the topic instantly became tense.

The crowd whispered.

"It is said that Master Ziyang was defeated by Master Xuantian back then. Now that Master Xuantian has passed away, does he want to take this opportunity to make up for the regrets of the past?"

"It's hard to say, according to the current situation, it's really possible.

Na He Wushuang, the Holy Son of Heaven, is extremely talented and terrifyingly powerful.

In the past few years, Butianjiao didn't seem to have produced any geniuses. "

"Besides a little-known big brother of the Butian Sect, it seems that the legendary first disciple of the Sword Immortal can be called a genius of the sky, right?"

"However, I feel that compared with the Holy Son of Heaven, they are somewhat overshadowed and have no reputation."

"No, no, you're not right. The first disciple of the Sword Immortal of Zixia Peak, who defeated Lu Yan in the Supreme Palace, has already been on par with He Wushuang and others in strength. I am more optimistic about her."

Listening to the non-stop discussions of the people next to their ears, Master Ziyang and Master Yunxu were also taken aback.

They all heard a special name, Zixia Peak...

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Ziyang, could it be that this new generation of Zixia Peak is no longer capable?"

Master Yunxu asked curiously, no one is more sensitive to this name than them.

Because, that is the ashram of Xuantian Taoist who once crushed them.

Immortal Ziyang was also puzzled, what they said was amazing, what kind of white-clothed sword fairy, what kind of sword fairy's first apprentice.

Donghuang, when did such a strong man appear again?
And it sounded like he was Taoist Xuantian's apprentice.

This has to keep them interested.

Turning around, Master Ziyang asked: "Disciple, who is this sword fairy?"

The Tiandao people hurried up and explained in a low voice: "Master, this sword fairy is the apprentice of Xuantian Zhenren. His surname is Ye and his name is Qiu. He is not very old, but his cultivation has reached the supreme realm."

"His swordsmanship is supernatural, compared to Taoist Xuantian back then, it is even better than that."

"Some time ago, Tian Jizi from the Mountain of Immortality went out of his way to provoke him and even wanted to kill his apprentice.

He was beheaded by his sword, and... the Holy Land of Bulao Mountain was also uprooted by the Butian Sect and completely destroyed. "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two old men changed instantly.

"what!"

They didn't even know about such a big thing that happened in Donghuang.

In that old mountain, there is an old friend of theirs, Gongsun Li. Although his strength is far from theirs, he is also a top powerhouse in the mid-supreme stage.

Didn't even he preserve the inheritance of the Mountain of Immortality?

At this moment, the two of them were completely shocked. No one expected that after Taoist Xuantian left, another disciple who shocked the world would appear under his sect.

From the description of Tiandao people, they could feel that this person named Ye Qiu was very strong.

Its strength is probably not weaker than them at all.

They really couldn't believe that they had practiced for so many years and barely reached the state of the supreme peak, but they were caught up by a younger generation?
Moreover, this person is their old acquaintance, Taoist Xuantian's apprentice.

Compared with him, it seems that He Wushuang, Fuyao and the others all look bleak.

He is the real talent of heaven, the chosen one of heaven.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ziyang, it seems that we are all getting old, and it's time to quit this stage."

Hearing this, Master Yunxu seemed relieved, sighed, and laughed.

I couldn't help but wonder, what is so unique about this person who is known as the sword fairy in white.

This time, they came here just to see how amazing the new generation of geniuses are.

Now, they heard a name that interested them even more, and the arrogance in front of them suddenly became dull.

"Teacher, what you said is true?"

Master Ziyang still didn't believe in evil, and continued to ask.

Tian Taoist nodded solemnly, his words were not false.

I only heard him continue to say: "Master, Ye Qiu and I have a little friendship. This person is extremely powerful, above me."

"With a fairy sword in my hand, I can use the heaven-defying sword art in my hand, but I can open the gate of heaven with a single sword. Under the title of king, there is no opponent."

Hearing this, Master Ziyang's expression darkened. He thought that this time, he could make up for the regrets of the past, but now he sees... this regret is destined to accompany him for the rest of his life.

That Ye Qiu is so powerful, thinking about it, his disciples must be pretty good too.

Looking back at He Wushuang, Master Ziyang said: "My child, do you know the head disciple of the Sword Immortal! Are you sure you can defeat her?"

When He Wushuang heard this, he smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about going back to Master, but I will try my best."

Rao He Wushuang, who has always been confident, also lacks confidence at this moment.

Among his peers, there are very few opponents who can put him under such great pressure, Lin Qingzhu is one, and Fuyao is one.

At the beginning, Lin Qingzhu defeated Lu Yan with a sword Shura Slash. Although Lu Yan lost to him, the difference was not much different.

If they match up, it is really difficult for He Wushuang to win.

Hearing this, Master Ziyang's heart trembled, he thought that this time he was sure of everything.

Unexpectedly... It was a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

Zixia Peak...

Kendo genius.

This seems to have taken the script from Taoist Xuantian back then, right?

Master Ziyang felt guilty, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he felt a little lucky.

You don't necessarily lose, you have to wait until the competition is over before you know.

While they were discussing, several figures descended from the sky and landed slowly on the round stone table.

The leader, an old man in gray robe, calmly looked at Master Ziyang and Master Yunxu, and smiled slightly.

"Two friends, long time no see."

The two looked back at him, Master Yun Xu said with a smile: "It turns out that you are the Supreme Palace Fellow Daoist Gu, so you are not dead yet?"

The person who came was the patriarch of the Supreme Hall, Gu Jianchang, who was of the same generation as Master Ziyang and Master Yunxu.

Master Yunxu said very bluntly when he opened his mouth, and Gu Jianchang's old face also sank.

He and Master Yunxu were rivals hundreds of years ago, and the two have always been at odds. It's no wonder he can say good things.

His face was dark, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, and said: "Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yunxu was joking, you are not dead yet, how can I die before you."

After speaking, he sat down on his own.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the three holy places have already appeared.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze. Many younger generations had never seen such a big man before.

At most, they have heard of them in legends, but have never seen real people.

Now that I saw it, and watched it at such a close distance, my heart was very nervous, and my breathing became tight.

Here, the three of them did not speak in silence, but just waited quietly.

More and more people are coming here.

So far, the Supreme Palace, Zhulu Academy, Tianchi, Yaochi Holy Land, etc. have all appeared.

Even the famous mountain caves in the remote areas of the wilderness, people also showed up one after another.

Some unworldly hidden sects and holy places also came to Yunding Mountain one after another.

After some time, the team of Butian Sect also appeared.

The one who came to the scene first was none other than that peak, Meng Tianzheng.

It's a pity that Master Xuan Yi didn't come.

The last uncle of the Xuan family has already lost interest in this so-called grand event.

Moreover, he also felt that the Butian Sect was getting stronger and stronger, and the supreme powerhouses of the younger generations were also appearing one after another.

For many things, he no longer needs to personally control the field.

So he didn't come, and continued to stay in his cave, practicing in seclusion.

Seeing that Meng Tianzheng was leading the men of Butian Sect in person, Tian Taoist and Jiang Jiezhi hurried up.

When old friends meet, there will inevitably be a burst of greetings.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, I have waited for you."

Jiang Jiezhi smiled slightly, the last time Meng Tianzheng went down the mountain for the only time in a hundred years, he didn't catch up.

This time can be said to be the only time they have met in the past 100 years.

I have to sigh, time has passed so fast, the stunned young man at the beginning is now gray-haired.

It has long since lost the ruthlessness that he saw who did what he saw in the past, and he has become amiable.

"Jiang Daoyou, long time no see..."

Meng Tianzheng also greeted politely. The Tiandao people had gone up to the mountain during the Qimai martial arts meeting, so it wasn't too long since they hadn't seen each other.

After dismissing the two, Meng Tianzheng walked forward, and gave the respect of juniors to Master Ziyang and Master Yunxu.

"Seniors, long time no see."

As for Gu Jianchang, he was directly ignored.

Master Ziyang turned his head, smiled slightly, looked at Meng Tianzheng, suddenly remembered what he did back then, and felt amused.

Master Yunxu was polite, and suddenly asked: "Tianzheng, why didn't you see your uncle Xuanyi?"

(End of this chapter)