I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Surrounded by clouds and mist, there is an abyss under the stone bridge.

Seeing the person coming, Master Shuiyue's eyes lit up, "It's that gentleman. After five years, that gentleman finally came out of the Green Bamboo Cave. But how did Xueqi come together with that gentleman?"

The leaders of Qimai stood up, ready to welcome Lear.

Master Daoxuan smiled and said, "That gentleman is unpredictable, it would be a good thing for Xueqi to get his advice."

Just as they were preparing to meet Lear, under the stone bridge, the water in the abyss suddenly began to boil.

A dark green unicorn flew out of the abyss, spitting water.

The unicorn flew out, spitting water from its nostrils, and stared at Lear with huge eyes, with a humanized thought flashing in the eyes.

"It's Lingzun!"

"Thousands of years ago, Lingzun began to follow Patriarch Qingye and became my Qingyun mountain guardian beast. Lingzun has existed for too long, and its old family members are usually dormant in the abyss. Only those who are aware of the demon sect will appear."

"Why does Lingzun appear at this time?"

"Could it be?"

The chief seats looked at Lear, and became vigilant for a moment.

If that gentleman is a Demon Cult demon, what should we do?

Could it be that the Qingyun millennium catastrophe predicted by Patriarch Qingye should be on that gentleman?

Thousands of Qingyun disciples also looked at Li Er and Lu Xueqi on the stone bridge.

Looking at the Lingzun who suddenly stopped in front of Lear, Qing Yun's disciples didn't understand why.

Zhang Xiaofan stood beside his senior brothers and sisters, clenched the Soul Eater stick tightly in his hand, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Lu Xueqi stood behind Li Er, and said to Qilin who was blocking the front, "Master Ling, this senior is my honored guest of Qingyun Mountain, not an enemy."

Li Er waved his hand to stop Lu Xueqi, looked at Shui Qilin with a smile, and said with a smile, "Little guy, have you noticed the Qilin blood in me?"

Under everyone's gaze, Shui Qilin nodded.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked everyone's attention appeared.

The Spirit Venerable Shui Qilin of Qingyun Sect actually shrunk to the size of a puppy, ran up to Lear, rubbed his head against Lear's calf, and kept wagging his tail.

Master Daoxuan's expression was stiff, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Taoist Cangsong and the other chief seats also had unnatural expressions.

Lingzun, you are a water unicorn, you are a divine beast!

You usually look at us with squinted eyes, don't you want the noble dignity of your beast?

Thousands of Qingyun disciples opened their mouths so wide that they could almost stuff a duck egg.

From the beginning, they have heard that the water unicorn, the Spirit Venerable, is a divine beast that followed Patriarch Qingye thousands of years ago, and its seniority is much higher than Daoxuan Master, even Daoxuan Master Daoxuan has to salute politely in front of the Spirit Venerable.

But what's the situation?

Is this Ling Zun? This is clearly a dog.

Lier raised his hand, and the puppy-sized water unicorn flew up uncontrollably, and was held in Lier's arms.

Looking at the water unicorn that was the size of a puppy in his arms, Lear smiled and said, "Your bloodline is not pure enough, but you are an auspicious beast after all. It would be a pity to guard the mountain gate of Qingyunmen. Why don't you come and be a pet for me?" ?”

Shui Qilin nodded hastily, and jumped out of Lear's arms, becoming the size of a horse.

The water unicorn looked eagerly at Lear, and motioned for Lear to ride on it.

Lier rode on the back of the water unicorn, shook his head and laughed, "You little guy is smart."

The water unicorn kept wagging its tail.

It can sense that this person is stronger than Patriarch Qingye thousands of years ago, and it can benefit too much by following this person.

The fact is also true, there are no immortals in heaven and earth, and Lear is the only immortal.

Being able to follow Lear's side and gain some immortal energy is a chance.

Of course, if you want to gain some fairy spirit from Lear, you have to agree with Lear himself.

Not to mention the water unicorn, even an ordinary beast that has been by Lear's side for a long time can gain some fairy energy and enlighten its spiritual wisdom.

Lu Xueqi followed behind the water unicorn's tail with a messy face, looking at the constantly wagging tail, Lu Xueqi was in a daze.

Shui Qilin stepped onto the martial arts arena, looked sideways at thousands of Qingyun disciples, and roared.

Although Shui Qilin couldn't speak, the disciples of Qingyunmen still understood.

"Go away, don't get in the way!"

The disciples of Qingyunmen have no doubt that Shui Qilin said these words.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Standing aside and watching the water unicorn carrying Lear to the high platform, thousands of disciples from the Qing Sect couldn't help swallowing.

A disciple of Qingyun whispered, "Is it still my Qingyun sect's spiritual master?"

Chapter 201

Shui Qilin strutted towards the high platform.

Seeing the proud appearance of the water unicorn, and then looking at Lear on its back, Daoxuan Daoxuan and the other seven leaders had stiff expressions.

Roar!

Shui Qilin was dissatisfied and roared.

Reverend Daoxuan finally came to his senses, gave up his seat in the center, and forced a smile, "Sir, please sit down."

Count you juniors as sensible!

Shui Qilin nodded in satisfaction, and gave Daoxuan and the others an appreciative look.

Lear sat on Daoxuan's seat, looked at the thousands of Qingyun disciples below, waved his hands towards Daoxuan and the others and said with a smile, "You don't have to be cautious, the Qimai Martial Arts Competition will continue, and don't be disturbed by the arrival of me." Qingyun’s once-in-a-decade event.”

Daoxuan sat down beside Lear and announced that the contest would continue.

Lear looked at Qingyun's younger generation of disciples on the stage with no expression on his face.

Taiji Xuanqing Dao is not bad, if you reach the realm of Taiqing, you can cultivate the primordial spirit, but there will be no way in the future.

Most of the disciples on the stage are in the realm of Yuqing, and those who can achieve the realm of driving things are the best among them.

With thousands of disciples, Qimai selected 64 representatives to compete in four arenas.

Soon, out of 64 people, eight people stood out.

These eight people are Qihao and Lin Jingyu from Longshoufeng, Zeng Shushu and Peng Chang from Fenghuifeng, Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhufeng, Liu Yun from Tongtianfeng, and Tian Linger from Dazhufeng.

The most surprising thing is that Zhang Xiaofan from Dazhu Peak is also among the top eight teams.

Eight people, four arenas, to decide the top four.

Master Shuiyue, Taoist Cangsong, Tian Buyi, and Zeng Shuchang looked at the disciples on the stage and nodded with satisfaction.

Especially Master Shuiyue, his smiling appearance exposed the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

Her disciple, Lu Xueqi, has reached the third level of the supernatant, catching up to the first few, and Xiaozhufeng is the champion.

It's not in vain for her to spend so much energy and painstaking efforts in cultivating Lu Xueqi.

Li Er's eyes locked on Zhang Xiaofan.

This ordinary-looking, dark-skinned young man with a dull personality doesn't look good at all. Others are the magic weapon Feijian, but he is carrying a black Haloxylon stick that is as inconspicuous as him.

This stick is somewhat famous, it is a fusion of blood-devouring beads and soul-absorbing rods, it was made by Zhang Xiaofan's blood by chance, named Soul-devouring, it is a strange magic weapon.

Lear glanced twice, then looked away.

Zhang Xiaofan's Soul Eater has some strange functions, but that's all, it's nothing in Lear's eyes.

In the four arenas, Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi faced Longshoufeng Qihao.

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder, radiates the power of the sky, and leads it with a sword!"

Lu Xueqi held a sky-blue ancient sword and pinched the sword formula in her hand, arousing thunder.

The thunder gathered on the Tianya sword, sizzling around the electric snake.

Opposite Lu Xueqi, Longshoufeng Qi Hao looked slumped, smiled wryly and cupped his hands towards Lu Xueqi, "Junior Sister Lu, stop, I admit defeat."

On the high platform, Master Shuiyue could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

Reverend Daoxuan stroked his beard, and said to Master Shuiyue, "Junior Sister Shuiyue, you have taught me a good apprentice! Xue Qicai, give her another two years, and she may surpass me."

With a smile on Tian Buyi's face, he echoed, "Yes, Junior Sister Shuiyue, this child Xueqi has not only cultivated into a Yin God, but also mastered the Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue. Look at her momentum, senior brother's Divine Sword Yuleizhen Definitely not necessarily more skilled than her."

"The future of Qing Yun Sect depends on this child!"

Facing everyone's flattery, Master Shuiyue waved his hands again and again, and said with a modest smile, "Xueqi is very smart at a young age, and she is extremely talented. It is her own efforts that she has cultivated to the present level, which is different from my master." It's too big of a deal."

Master Daoxuan looked at Lier, and asked with a smile, "Sir, what do you think of this child Xueqi?"

Lu Xueqi easily defeated Qi Hao, looked up at Lear who was in the middle, her eyes were full of anticipation.

Lear nodded slightly, and said calmly, "It's okay."

Lear was just two words, and the seven chiefs of Qingyunmen frowned.

Lu Xueqi has cultivated to the third level of the Yin God Realm of the Shangqing at just a young age. With this speed of cultivation, the Qingyun sect has been ranked first in the millennium. Even the original Qingyunzi Patriarch and Qingye Patriarch were not as amazing as Lu Xueqi when they were young. Why? In the mouth of this gentleman, is it just passable?

Below, Lu Xueqi lowered her head, inevitably a little disappointed.

Immediately, she laughed at herself again.

In another arena, Lin Jingyu faced Dazhufeng Tian Linger.

Lin Jingyu held the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, with a heroic look on his face, he pinched the sword formula in his hand, and said in a loud voice, "Heaven and earth, righteousness will last forever, not for killing immortals, but for killing ghosts and gods!"

"The true art of killing ghosts and gods, fast!"

With a single slash of the sword, the majestic wind was blown ten miles away, and Tian Linger's magic weapon, the Hong Ling, was smashed to pieces.

The wind of the sword is surging, and it will continue to cut down.

Tian Buyi waved Lin Jingyu back, and said coldly, "Dazhufeng admit defeat!"

Looking at Taoist Cangsong, Tian Buyi's fat face was incomparably ugly, and he said, "Senior Brother Cangsong, in order to win the Qimai Martial Arts Competition, you are really willing to do so. You even gave Senior Brother Wan Jianyi's dragon-slaying sword to Lin Jingyu, He even taught him the true art of killing ghosts and gods!"

Taoist Cangsong ignored Tian Buyi who had a strange yin and yang aura, and stared at Lin Jingyu on the stage in a daze.

This child is too similar to Senior Brother Wan Jianyi in style!

Reverend Daoxuan nodded in satisfaction, this is the future of their Qingyun sect.

This time, Master Daoxuan did not ask Lier.

Even Lu Xueqi can only be regarded as a fair husband, and Lin Jingyu is probably even less popular with him.

Li Er looked at Lin Jingyu on the stage and nodded in satisfaction.

The young Yinglin can be regarded as a malleable talent.

Lu Xueqi easily defeated Qihao, Lin Jingyu easily defeated Tian Linger, and Fenghuifeng Zeng Shushu faced Tongtianfeng Liu Yun, and Dazhufeng Zhang Xiaofan faced Fenghuifeng Pengchang.

After a quarter of an hour, Zeng Shushu knocked Liu Yun off the ring, and waved to all his senior brothers with a playful smile.

On the high platform, Uncle Zeng looked at his son's complacent appearance, with a smile on his lips, and said to the others, "Shushu is smart, but he just doesn't like to practice. He specializes in doing some heretical things. If he is willing to put his mind on cultivation Now, I can also feel relieved."

Reverend Daoxuan shook his head and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Zeng, although this kid Shushu's temperament is out of character, he is not bad. You may not have his cultivation at his age."

In the arena, there are two last people left.

In the end, after some hard work, Zhang Xiaofan defeated Fenghuifeng Peng Chang in embarrassment, and made it to the top four list with difficulty.

Watching Zhang Xiaofan enter the semi-finals, Tian Buyi was full of surprise.

After accepting Zhang Xiaofan as an apprentice, he never asked about Zhang Xiaofan's practice, he didn't want this little disciple to give him an unexpected surprise.

The remaining four came forward to draw lots in turn to compete for the championship.

Lear looked at the four young men and said with a smile, "I'm here to watch you juniors compete, so I can't help but express it."

As he spoke, Lear opened his mouth and spat out, and the three long swords were suspended in the air, making the surrounding air frosty.