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At the foot of Tingshan Mountain, there is a monster recently. As a well-known cultivator in Tingshan, Shangqing Palace received a message from the villagers at the foot of the mountain. The palace master Guiqing sent three disciples to get rid of the demon.

A man in a light blue robe stood by the lake without saying a word. He was about twenty years old, and his appearance was extremely outstanding. His cold eyes were slightly blue, and his whole body was simple and elegant. A red thread was tied, and a golden bell was tied at the end of the red thread. He stood there like a lost fairy.

Not far away stood three teenagers in the same light-colored clothes, one of them curled his lips and pretended to be an expert.

He was a disciple named Hua Junqi who only entered the Shangqing Palace the year before last. Because of his talent and intelligence, the Palace Master sent him to use this experience with all the senior brothers to practice.

The man by the water lake is responsible for ensuring their safety.

But Hua Junqi didn't take him seriously. The Shangqing Palace has regulations, as long as they reach the middle stage of heartbeat, they can accept disciples, and what Hua Junqi worships is the Jiuci Temple, one of the three elders of the Shangqing Palace. The elder is said to be the strongest in the Shangqing Palace except for the Palace Master.

Thinking of this, Hua Junqi looked at the man by the lake with even more disdain. Although the man is the master's younger brother, it is said that he has never participated in any martial art competitions for the martial arts, and has not confiscated a single disciple. What other reason can there be?It must be not strong enough!

And protect them, bah!It would be nice not to hold back.

"Boom!" The calm lake surface shattered, and a four-meter-high monster jumped out of the water.

Seeing this, several disciples immediately took out the magic talismans in the space, and chanted incantations in their mouths.

But the spell seemed to have no effect on the mountain monster, and all the spells attached to the mountain monster were reduced to ashes.

"Roar!" The mountain demon seemed to be irritated, and raised its paw to slap the three of them.

The leader of the three, Guiqing's direct disciple Liu Can, showed his strength as a big brother at this time. A sharp sword appeared out of thin air, and Liu Can, holding the sharp sword, did a backflip and landed on the head of the mountain demon. He inserted it between the eyebrows of the mountain demon.

The mountain demon struggled instantly, and slapped its paw on the head. Seeing this, another disciple hurriedly called out his magic weapon, and a dagger stopped the mountain demon from moving.

And Hua Junqi didn't have his own magic weapon yet, so he just threw out a few water-type charms and stuck them to the wound made by the dagger, and his spiritual power was greatly increased for a while.

Liu Cong immediately drew out his sharp sword and slashed the mountain demon's arm mercilessly. The mountain demon's arm was cut off and flew far away, and it just landed at the feet of the man by the lake.

Only then did the man look up at the three disciples, and then frowned lightly.

He raised his hand towards the writhing broken arm under his feet, and the broken arm disappeared without a trace.

The three disciples finally killed the mountain demon, but only Liu Gu looked the same, and the other two supported the tree on one side and gasped.

Liu mourned the corpse of a waving troll that turned into a puddle of blood. This lake was full of running water, and within a few strokes, there was no trace left.

Looking at the already dark sky and the red line on his wrist, something flashed in the man's eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

The three disciples took their time and decided to return to the palace. The man followed behind, and just took a step when the golden bell on his wrist rang.

Almost at the same moment, the man stopped, turned around, and a figure appeared on the lake. The man didn't move, he just used a momentary suction, and the person on the lake came to his feet.

It was a very thin little boy with wounds all over his body and tattered clothes. His face was covered by his messy hair. If it wasn't for the slight heaving of his chest, no one would think that he was still alive.

The man knelt down and held the little boy's hand, and the pure spiritual power flowed into the little boy's body continuously, and the wounds on the little boy's body disappeared within a moment.

"Uncle, everyone is still waiting for you." Hua Junqi turned around and said angrily.It's really long-winded.

The man turned a deaf ear, seeing the little boy's face turned rosy, and hugged him horizontally.

"Uncle, what are you doing! Shangqing Palace cannot bring outsiders in!" Hua Junqi blocked his way.

He dared to bring this mountain kid into the palace without even knowing where he came from.

The man frowned.

Liu Gu on the side cried out secretly.

"Jun Qi, Master Uncle has his own reasons for what he does." Liu Cong said.

"There are rules in the palace that you can't bring people back, even if the uncle is the master's younger brother, you can't break the ban!" Hua Junqi didn't care about Liu Can's words.

His master said that this master has no skills at all!

The man looked at Hua Junqi this time. He is about 1.7 meters tall, which is not considered tall, but for some reason Hua Junqi had a feeling of being overlooked, which annoyed him a lot. The man's eyes became even more disrespectful.

The man glanced at him and ignored him. A flying sword flew out from his sleeve. The sword was emitting a blue light, and it was still cold. It was obvious that he hadn't done anything. Hua Junqi, who was closer to him, felt his leg, frozen!

The man stepped on the flying sword with the little boy in his arms and flew away with the sword flying away. Hua Junqi's eyes widened.

Yu Jian flies!It is the flight of the sword that can only be implemented in the Jindan stage!

Cultivation is actually very difficult, as long as you reach the consecration, you can have your own magic weapon, like Liu Wei, but if you want to travel thousands of miles a day and fly with the sword, you get the Golden Core Stage!

However, how many ordinary people spend their lives may not be able to reach the golden elixir stage, even Hua Junqi's master Jiuci only reached the golden elixir stage last year!

"It's not your turn to talk about my affairs." The man's cold voice came from afar.

And Hua Junqi had already fainted, Liu An and another disciple rushed to support him, but they could not restore the temperature of his feet to normal.

The two looked at each other and smiled wryly.

They spent much more time in the palace than this junior brother Hua, so they don't only know the surface like him.They were just like Hua Junqi when they first arrived in Shangqing Palace for a year or two, but they have stayed in Shangqing Palace for ten years, but they have never seen this uncle's appearance change!

Only in Jindan can you keep your face forever!But that was all ten years ago, and they dare not guess what kind of strength this uncle is now.

Liu Wei thought, at worst, he might have reached the Nascent Soul just like his master!

And his master also specially warned him that anyone in the palace can be messed with, but this uncle can't be messed with.

However, he didn't quite understand why the master never allowed the uncle to participate in martial arts competitions, nor did he allow the disciples in the palace to talk about the uncle, and why the uncle never accepted apprentices.

Not only him, but the disciple beside him also didn't understand, he was a beginner at the same level as Liu Tong, so naturally he knew more or less, that's why he felt a wry smile, this Hua Junqi is considered unlucky.

But who let this kid not know the heights of the sky and the earth because of his good aptitude and a smug master?

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