Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1365 Feelings
Green Sheep View.

Qin Sang strolled leisurely in the courtyard.

Today is the big competition day for the outer disciples.

The one who presided over the competition was Bai Hanqiu.

She and her Taoist couple fly side by side, and the husband and wife are deeply affectionate. They are an enviable pair of gods and couples in Qingyang Temple.

The arena is set on the bank of a big river, on the highest peak of the outer sect. Standing on the top of the mountain, one can have a glimpse of the scenery of the inner sect, so as to inspire the disciples of the outer sect.

From time to time, there were bursts of applause from the top of the mountain.

This is the last game of this big competition, and the final winner will be determined.

The outer disciples surrounded the ring, cheering for both sides, and even some inner male disciples came out to watch the fun.

on the ring.

On the other side is a young man in yellow clothes with an ordinary appearance and temperament.

On the other side is a beautiful girl in fluttering white clothes.

The girl's complexion is like snow, and her temperament is cold.

She holds a spirit sword in her hand, the blade is crystal clear like cast from black ice, as cool and beautiful as herself.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Obviously, most of the people came to see the girl, and the sound of cheering and cheering drowned out the roar of the river.A few companions encouraged the boy out of loyalty, but they couldn't even hear the voices they made, so they simply rebelled.

"Senior Sister Lu, come on!"

"Kill him!"

"I bet this kid can take five moves from Junior Sister Lu."

"Three tricks are amazing..."

……

The mask around the ring does not cut out the sound.

The young man was submerged in the waves of sound, lonely and helpless, holding a pitch-black fire stick in his hand, at a loss for what to do, looking a little pitiful.

The girl's expression was not complacent, her lips parted lightly, "Junior Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be the last opponent, please enlighten me!"

The young man looked absent-minded, with empty eyes.

It seemed that he was frightened silly by the big scene around the ring.

The girl frowned.

At this time, the voice of the outer door deacon announcing the start came.

Smart as a girl, she can see that the opponent's eyes are very wrong, but she is determined and will not be affected by it. No matter who the opponent is, she will go all out!

With a flick of the girl's right hand, the spirit sword left her palm and flew into the air.

The sword energy was shaking, and the girl's clothes were fluttering, which made everyone outside the ring stunned, and the applause resounded through the outer door.

On the other hand, the young man, as if waking up from a dream, hastily raised the black fire stick in his hand.

Sure enough, it caused a burst of laughter.

It's hard to imagine who would refine such an ugly magic weapon, but the young man relied on this magic weapon to pass all the way and stand on the final ring.

'Zheng! '

The spirit sword slashed down mercilessly, turning into a blue sword light.

Inspired by the sword light, the firestick also burst into brilliant blue light, shooting up into the sky in an instant.

The blue light and the blue light converged and collided fiercely.

For a moment, there was a loud noise like thunder, and the figures of the two were blurred. Blue and blue interlaced lights swept out of the ring, causing the mask to vibrate frequently.

The audience who were close to the mask of the ring were shocked and subconsciously fell back.

Seeing that the mask was as strong as before, he was relieved, and looked at the two people fighting in the arena with surprise on his face. He didn't expect to have such power just now.

The girl was also taken aback. Not only could the fire stick on the opposite side compete with her spirit sword, but it also faintly had a strange attraction, which caused the spiritual energy in her body to be unstable, and even showed signs of boiling.

Obviously, the realm of the boy is one level lower than hers.

There is no room for loss in this battle!

The girl gritted her silver teeth, no longer hesitated, and immediately used a secret technique she had mastered not long ago.

"Divine Sword Royal Thunder!"

Accompanied by the coquettishness, the spirit sword uttered a long moan, the blue light flashed, and suddenly turned into a beam of light, slashing towards the young man in the air with astonishing power!
"What! Junior Sister Lu has already learned the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!"

"As expected of a genius!"

……

The crowd exclaimed.

The beam of light was like a thunderbolt, with a terrifying momentum, as if it wanted to split the mountain peak.

Of course, this can't have the power of real thunder, nor is it the sound of sword energy and thunder, but a sword technique treasured by Qingyang Temple. With the realm of a girl, being able to master this sword technique can be called a genius of swordsmanship.

Outside the arena, Bai Hanqiu looked at the young girl with a look of approval on his face, while a deacon beside him looked at the young boy nervously, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

In front of the boy, apart from the fire stick, there was no other barrier.

His face was distorted, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he grabbed the fire stick. There was a round spar on the top of the pitch-black fire stick, with a trace of blood appearing faintly, and rushed towards the beam of light brazenly.

'boom! '

Thunder bang.

The arena shook violently.

Blue light and cyan light are almost indistinguishable from each other.

Everyone was silent and looked at the ring nervously.

'Boom...'

Suddenly, the blue light dimmed and flew backwards. The girl's face was pale, her breath was weak, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she managed to stabilize her figure.

But the boy vomited blood and fell out of the ring like a rag.

"Junior Sister Lu won!"

After a brief silence, the crowd cheered excitedly.

The girl didn't say a word, just stood there blankly, looking at the boy in a daze.

"No promise!"

The deacon was heartbroken, and it was natural to see that the boy flinched at the last moment.

Bai Hanqiu's eyes are not bad.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly saw a dusty figure outside the crowd, who nodded slightly to her, thinking she was dazzled, so she hastily looked closely.

He whispered a few words to the deacon. Regardless of the eyes of the disciples, Bai Hanqiu turned into a ray of light and flew into the inner gate. When he saw Qin Sang walking in the mountains, he obediently followed behind, "Disciple see Master, Master Did you watch the disciples compete just now?"

"When I was young, I was very energetic. As a teacher, I will take this opportunity to remember the old days."

Qin Sang chuckled.

In fact, at the beginning of his practice, he encountered too many twists and turns, and had no chance to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Even after entering Shaohua Mountain, this kind of thing can be avoided as much as possible.

Seeing that Qin Sang didn't blame her, Bai Hanqiu breathed a sigh of relief and had nothing to say, "That male disciple didn't know where he got the chance, and the magic weapon in his hand may have something to do with it. Brother Tan said that there will be advanced magic weapons in the future. Potential..."

"It's a blood refining evil weapon, but don't worry about it. There is no right or wrong in a magic weapon, it all depends on the owner's heart."

Qin Sanghun nodded indifferently, he knew what Bai Hanqiu was afraid of.

He has retreated for so many years, Bai Hanqiu's cultivation has not improved much, it seems that he has given up the path.

This is Bai Hanqiu's own choice, and Qin Sang will not interfere.

With a change in tone, Qin Sang asked, "Did the Han family move out of the Sui Dynasty?"

Bai Hanqiu nodded repeatedly and reported to Qin Sang.

The Great Sui Dynasty was the place where Qingyang Temple was prosperous, and Jiang Xue knew how to do it, so he ordered Hanjiabao to move away, and ceded the Great Sui Dynasty and the surrounding area to Qingyang Temple.

Knowing the significance of the Sui Dynasty to Qin Sang, Tan Yien sent a deacon to sit in the town and seal the pilgrimage mountain as a holy place.

Bai Hanqiu became the head of the contemporary Bai family.

The Bai family suddenly became a family of cultivators.

However, the Qin family is still the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, enjoying all the glory, but unfortunately there has never been a descendant with the talent of cultivating immortals.Once there are descendants with spiritual roots, they will be introduced to the Qingyang Temple to practice immediately.

(End of this chapter)