Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The thunder surges, and the sword accompanies the thunder.

The retired veteran cadres played cards and played birds, and listening to the sound of thunder in the void from time to time did not affect their enjoyment, especially the loud noise outside the peak...

"Sure~!"

"This time, I can finally be quiet for a few hours."

"Qingshan is also true. He has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, but he just has a hard head and refuses to accept. Look at those hills that hit our Wanjianzong. Lao Deng, can you tell your apprentice that we will stop for a few years? Precipitation, precipitation."

"Huihui made a huge momentum, and finally they were embedded in the mountains."

"What are you drawing?"

At the mahjong table in the old man's peak, a few retired five-generation eyes were rubbing mahjong, all looking at the thick-browed and tiger-eyed monks in the west.

"Fuck off, what does the matter of Lao Tzu's Qingshan Peak have to do with you?" The monk with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes stared wide-eyed, "Stop nagging me to call me Senior Sister Mei!"

In an instant, all the Fifth Generation members lost their temper and muttered softly.

"That's what you're capable of."

It is also very strange to say that all generations of Wanjianzong Qingshan Peak have a good relationship with the current peak master of Wushi Peak, the same is true for the fifth generation and the fourth generation.

Right now, the same is true for Liu Qingshan's sixth generation.

The peak masters of all generations didn't know why this happened, and it continued like a kind of inheritance.

"Hey, I only have this ability, what can you do to me?!" The thick-browed and tiger-eyed cultivator was full of complacency, "Anyone who refuses to accept it can compete with my Senior Sister Mei. What's the use of being able to fight, it's the last word."

Swish swish!

At this moment, the number of Wudai peaks outside the peak rushed to the fifth generation of Qingshan peak in Laofeng.

"Tiger head, your apprentice Liu Qingshan..."

"Are you sick?" The thick-browed and tiger-eyed monk looked sideways, "He was told to me over and over again in the mountains, I didn't tell you about this last time, and you don't need to inform me again, what the hell did I do?" Deaf and hearing!"

"What, your apprentice buried Kunzi in the mountain."

"how?!!"

The five generations at the mahjong table stared and stood up, surrounded by opera singers, bird performers, painters, poem recitation... All the retired cadres on the Five Generations Pension Peak all surrounded them.

"Who got embedded in the mountain?"

"Kunzi, he was beaten into the mountains by Liu Qingshan." Godaimu, who saw that scene with his own eyes, repeated again, "Qingshan won this time!!!"

"how is this possible?"

Unbelievable exclamations came and went, and all the five generations stared at the outside of the peak. When they saw Liu Qingshan who was still standing proudly above the void, and his body was full of thunder, they looked at the distant peaks and the thick smoke was gone. The fire that cannot be concealed.

Really... really Liu Qingshan won.

Countless Godaimu squirmed their lips and couldn't speak.

Looking at the entire Wan Jianzong, Liu Qingshan is the floor of the battle for all to see. It is no wonder that he was embedded in the mountain among the Five Generations. It would be shocking if he was not embedded in the mountain.

Right now.

No one dared to believe that Liu Qingshan could win.

"Phantom, where is the Phantom!!!" All the Fifth Generation members roared, "What the hell, did you cast illusions on us again, quickly untie them!"

"You are blind, I am here!"

In the eyes of the five generations, a beautiful female cultivator stood out and stared angrily.

"Sister Ling, don't play tricks on us, let's untie the illusion. Who will believe this illusion is too fake?" The Fifth Generation members all smiled, "Hurry up, untie it...knowing that you love us tigers Tou Fang secretly promised, you can't help him like this."

"I didn't cast illusions on you."

"impossible!"

"Is there anything impossible? I'm free. Doing this kind of large-scale illusion can make tens of thousands of five generations of you fall into it. You are really flattering me!"

Up to this point, all the Five Generations were speechless.

For the Five Generations of Huanling, it is not difficult to make tens of thousands of people invisible, even if it is hundreds of thousands or millions of monks, she can do it.

The issue is...

This place is the Five Dynasties Pension Peak.

Those who stay here are all the Five Generations Peak where Wan Jianzong once retired. If you want to let them all be tricked, I am afraid that even the monks who are proficient in illusion may not be able to do it here.

"So, it's... true?"

The Five Generations were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and the thick-browed and tiger-eyed monk looked at Liu Qingshan standing in the void in horror, and then looked at Kunzi who was embedded in the mountain and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, I, Qingshan Peak, stand up!!!"

"I have to go announce the good news!"

The thick-browed and tiger-eyed monk disappeared from the peak with a bang, and the five generations who stayed in the peak all forgot the joy in their hands and stared outside the peak.

"The peak master of Qingshan Peak actually won the duel..."

"Elder Ji, it seems that the Aikun Peak you applied for is about to die in the womb. I feel that the overlord of Kun will not be able to be the peak master of Aikunfeng, and you will not be able to be the fifth generation either~"

The voices of the Five Dynasties Elder Peak continued, and the Sixth Generation Mu who heard the loud noise from Zongzhong came to cut the painting was also dumbfounded.

"Qing Shan, why are you growing chicken feathers~"

"It's still a little hot."

"That's right, Kunzi's attack was very ruthless this time, and he set Qingshan on fire. The next time you meet Kunzi, tell him to be gentle with him. Qingshan also wants to save face."

The Sixth Generation, who were digging out through the thick smoke, transmitted voices to each other.

When the thick smoke dissipated, Zhu Liudaimu suddenly saw a horror story that made them open their mouths.

"Kun...Kunzi!!!"

Senseless.

All the six generations forgot to pull Kunzi out of the mountain for a while, they all stared at Akun who was embedded in the mountain with eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm not dreaming, is this really Kunzi?"

"Clam?!"

"Qingshan cleaned up Kunzi?"

While speaking, the sixth generations all raised their heads to look at the void, and Liu Qingshan stood proudly.

Too fake? !

Who would believe this, Wan Jianzong's battle strength floor has risen unexpectedly.

"Give me a hand!"

Suddenly, Kunzi, who was perfectly embedded in the mountain, uttered the truth.

"Kunzi, it's really you." Hearing the voice, the sixth generations couldn't help exclaiming, "Why did you get here by Qingshan? We thought you embedded Qingshan again."

"I...I let him do it."

Kunzi, who was embedded in the mountain, snorted with little confidence.

"It's boring to win all the time. It's not a problem for old Liu Qingshan to lose all the time. I'm afraid that his Dao heart will be damaged. Let him win once, and then beat him again next time. You should understand."

All the sixth generations couldn't stop shaking their heads.

"What do you guys not understand?" Kunzi said with his brows tightly locked.

"I can understand the anti-counterfeiting competition, but I don't really understand the fact that the anti-counterfeiting competition can embed itself so firmly." The sixth generation of the team said seriously, "You know, our brothers can't touch you for a while , how did you make it so strong, can you explain to us?"

Kunzi was held back for a long time before impatiently urging him.

"Don't break your mouth, pick it up!"