The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 237 The Wrath of the Spiritual Venerable

The water unicorn is a prehistoric spiritual species, an ancient alien beast, once it shows its power, the situation changes suddenly, and the originally blue sky darkens in an instant.

As it took the first step towards the steps, the originally calm mountain wind turned into a strong wind, whistling sharply.

As early as a thousand years ago, Shui Qilin was already the powerful helper of Qingyunmen Patriarch Qingye in eliminating demons, and was extremely revered by Qingyunmen. Its strength was even higher than that of the head Ren Daoxuan.

The water unicorn is a divine beast, the best of the water system, and its ability to control water out of thin air is useless. It summons a column of water that is thick and condensed, hovering in mid-air, with a relaxed and indifferent expression, strong spiritual power, and deep cultivation. It has long been far beyond ordinary people who are comprehensible in the world.

Even in the Qingyun sect where there are so many masters, not to mention purely using spiritual energy to do this, even using magic weapons, there are not many people who can achieve this level.

The most important thing is that the water unicorn is just a test, not a real attack.

The sky darkened in an instant, and the wind and clouds were churning, covering the sky and the sun.

All the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were stunned and at a loss when they saw the water unicorn, the spirit venerable, burst into a thunderous anger that had never been seen in more than a thousand years.

Shui Qilin kept roaring in his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and the fury and hatred in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he felt something deeply hated or extremely loathed, and he wanted to fight to the death with it, and he would never die.

Standing beside Daoxuan and the others, Qingxuan could feel the oppression of the atmosphere in the square at this moment, as if a mountain was pressing on top of his head, and it might fall down at any time, crushing this group of disciples to pieces.

"Boom!"

The speed of the thick water jet hovering in front of the water unicorn was also getting faster and faster. With a loud noise, the huge water jet blasted towards the disciples of the Qingyun sect on the steps overwhelmingly with shocking momentum.

Seeing this, Daoxuan didn't dare to hesitate, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the void at some point, with silver threads fluttering, his brows were tightly frowned, obviously he was extremely confused by the water unicorn's anger.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The water column rushed towards him, Daoxuan protected the disciples of the Qingyun Sect behind him, gave a low drink, raised his hands up, his left and right hands formed sword fingering formulas, as if he was in a hurry, he drew a virtual picture of Tai Chi in front of him...

In the blink of an eye, the pattern flickered in the air, bursts of white light, full of auspiciousness, and the dark green Taoist robe on his body swayed automatically without wind, and the Tai Chi figure in the air immediately waved like an arm, and immediately lay horizontally in the air.

"Puff—"

Following a few muffled sounds, the water jet of the water kylin imperial envoy slammed into the Tai Chi diagram.

Under the terrifying impact, Daoxuan's figure retreated a few feet in the void before he stabilized. The aftermath centered on the Taiji diagram and swept out towards the surroundings, blowing waves of water.

Standing on the steps, Qingyun's young disciples, who were completely dazed, felt a gust of wind whizzing towards them, and they didn't even have time to react. All of them lost their center of gravity when they were blown away. Most disciples fall left and right.

When they came back to their senses, the faces of all the disciples were pale, and their hearts were filled with lingering fear. If Master Daoxuan hadn't blocked the thunderous blow from Shui Qilin, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Standing on the top of the stairs, Qingxuan's deep eyes were full of profundity, this water unicorn was able to knock back Daoxuan several feet with a random blow, and his cultivation level was definitely higher than the latter.

Horror!
If it were him, this tentative blow, although capable of receiving it, would definitely be uncomfortable.

Stepping on the void, Reverend Daoxuan looked solemn and was waiting in formation, but behind him, figures flickered, and there were only a dozen figures standing in the air. The leader was Reverend Cangsong, and the rest were the heads of each branch and the elders of each branch. .

At this moment, all the experts of Qingyun sect are gathered here, looking at the whole world, only a few top immortal sects can compare.

However, for this battle, Shui Qilin looked indifferent, as if he didn't feel nervous at all, his eyes staring like copper bells scanned the disciples, tilted his head, his eyes were full of weirdness and confusion.

After half a sound, the brewing water column slowly shrank, and finally lost control and fell to the ground, wetting the square into one piece.

After returning to calm, the water unicorn's terrifying momentum dissipated, but its huge body stood on the spot, ignoring the chief seat and elders in the sky, putting endless pressure on the disciples.

For a long time, the water unicorn sniffed the air with its nose, but it didn't seem to smell anything. It shook its huge head, returned to the open space on the bank, and finally crawled down. After a few seconds, the snoring gradually sounded.

In the square, the disciples looked embarrassed, their faces were pale, and their hearts were beating like drums. Seeing that the water unicorn was not abnormal, the tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

When Shui Qilin's anger subsided, Qingxuan secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and stood aside silently.

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In the Yuqing Hall, dozens of disciples were lined up neatly, dressed in white robes, imposing, with a dust-free temperament, and an incomparably outstanding posture.

The heads of each branch are sitting in their respective positions, and Qingxuan is sitting at the bottom left, dressed in a white robe, holding green tea in his hand, unrestrained and particularly conspicuous.

For this, Cang Song frowned, although he was unhappy, he didn't say anything.

Not long after, a green shadow rushed into the Yuqing Palace, and Daoxuan took a step, and appeared on the main hall in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, the eyes of all the elders of the Qingyun Sect fell on him, Taoist Cangsong stepped forward and asked: "Senior brother, Master Ling..."

Daoxuan raised his hand to stop, and gave him a wink, Taoist Cangsong understood immediately, and stopped talking.

Immediately, Daoxuan turned around as if nothing had happened, and looked at dozens of young disciples of the Qingyun Sect standing on the main hall with a pleasing expression, their warm eyes were full of relief.

All the disciples bowed and saluted together, saying, "I have seen the real person in charge."

Reverend Daoxuan smiled warmly, sat on the seat, and glanced at Cangsong.

Cangsong Huiyi immediately took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, you are all outstanding young people of Qingyun sect. My Qingyun lineage has been established for more than two thousand years. There is a saying: industry thrives on diligence and waste on play. There is also a saying: sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. I sent the ancestors of generations to warn future generations and guide young disciples to pass down the grand event of Qimai martial arts. It has been twenty years."

It is said that no matter whether they have participated in the Qimai martial arts competition or not, the disciples present all showed amazement.

After all, the time of 2000, the vicissitudes of life, is extremely far away for anyone present.

Cangsong looked at the reactions of the disciples with satisfaction, and said again: "To this day, my Qingyun Sect is prosperous and prosperous under the leadership of Daoxuan sect master brother, far better than the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people among the younger generation. After discussing with the leaders of the various branches, the senior brother increased the number of people in the big test to 64, so as to avoid any regrets."

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