The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

Although Fengwu Plain is not a secret place, it is surrounded by mist all the year round. It only disperses for ten days on the fifth day of the first lunar month every ten years. Although there are not many spiritual plants and animals in it, it can be considered rich. For disciples below the bigu stage It's a good place to practice.

For the past eight years, Mu Qingyun spent most of his time hunting monsters and leveling up in the wild, and rarely returned to his dorm. As a result, when he rushed back to Fengwu Plain after leveling up to level 60, he would be asked if he saw anyone. "Who are you?"

At first he explained it well, but then he got really annoyed, so he simply lowered his head and trotted all the way until he hit a hard "wall". He raised his head and met Zhang Hao's honest and surprised face.

By the way, the Seven Killing Palace is considered a cult, so is it really okay for the son of a cult elder to stay in the No. [-] sect of the righteous way?

He tapped the iron-like chest twice again, "Alive?"

"Live well!" Zhang Hao threw out a standard simple and honest smile.

Mu Qingyun: "Don't think that if you have a superficial appearance, you won't be able to see your true nature."

Zhang Hao complained: "...Fengwu Plain is about to start, thanks to people remembering that you came back these few days and specially asked you to be careful, it's really... hey!"

Mu Qingyun: "Come on, I heard some news."

Zhang Hao: "One good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Mu Qingyun drew his sword and blew on the blade of Chixiao Sword.

Zhang Hao shivered, and hurriedly said: "The good news is that there is a rumor that a red light appeared above the Fengwu Plain recently. After countless monks' deduction, it is said that the ancient spirit beast Fire Qilin appeared. The bad news is that since the ancient spirit beast To appear in the Fengwu Plain, so many sects have to send people in this time, because there are too many people, it is stipulated that each sect can only send ten people to enter, and because the Shangqing sect is the largest sect, it can be more Ten people were sent out, so the people above decided to come to a competition for the sake of fairness, and then select 20 people to qualify, and now those inner disciples are keeping a close eye on it."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyun almost vomited blood.

Shouldn't the ancient spirit beasts and horses appear in story books or in places with few people?

Even if the Fengwu Plain is once every ten years, it is not considered sparsely populated!

And if it doesn't show up sooner or later, I have to wait for Lao Tzu to find out the cheats before jumping out, what a cheat!

There are only twenty people who can go now, and they have to pass the competition to win the spot. Is he going to die or to die...

Zhang Hao patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and asked, "Are you still applying?"

Mu Qingyun: "Report!"

Even if you die, you have to go!

The registration place was at the place of a Jindan elder named Yan in Shangong Hall. As soon as they entered the room, they saw a bunch of inner disciples and a few outer disciples, but there were no registered disciples.

Thinking about it, it is true that the inner disciples must bear the brunt of the temptation of the ancient spirit beasts, and the top outer disciples still have to fight. It's brain flooding.

So Mu Qingyun and Zhang Hao were bombarded by countless "contempt and contempt" as soon as they entered.

As an otaku, I was really scared to pee!

Fortunately, Elder Yan, who signed up, didn't make things difficult for them, and just glanced at them and put their names on the board.

After finishing the work, Mu Qingyun grabbed Zhang Hao and ran back, as fast as being chased by A Piao, and then stayed in the house for the rest of the time, until the day of the competition came.

Emperor Qingzong of the Qing Dynasty set this contest on the martial arts arena. Twenty high platforms were erected in the arena, and each arena had a jade medal. The rules were very simple. The disciples who had signed up for the competition could choose the arena to compete on their own. The competition can be repeated, as long as you stand at the end and get the jade medal.

The method is very simple and cruel. Unless the strength is against the sky, the one who goes up first will always be knocked down by exhaustion of spiritual power.

There was a huge crowd of people in the martial arts arena, and almost half of the people who signed up, Mu Qingyun mixed with the crowd, and began to think about which arena would have a higher chance of winning.

At the beginning, dozens of figures jumped onto different rings at the same time, unique to single fights, and also to random fights.

It was only then that Mu Qingyun realized that the people above did not stipulate that the competition must be 1V1.

And no matter how hard these people fight, only one person stands on the first ring, and no one else dares to go up.

That person was the handsome guy who brought them to Shang Qingzong.

Zhang Hao patted his chest and promised: "As the man who will marry you in the future, look at me!" After speaking, he flew to a ring where several people were fighting, and kicked the people above them down one by one.

Mu Qingyun has seen these people before, they are all good disciples in the outer sect, and their cultivation bases are at least in the late stage of foundation establishment.

He had never seen Zhang Hao make a move before, and he didn't expect that his attack would be so unfathomable. Just as he was thinking about it, two more people jumped up after the ring was cleaned up. They were a young man dressed as a scholar and Zhang Hao. A girl dressed as a lady.

Zhang Hao said in a low voice: "The man's name is Dai Liang, and the strength is at the Bigu stage, and the woman's name is Fang Ya, and the strength is at the foundation building stage. They are both direct disciples of the elder Wang of the inner sect."

Mu Qingyun nodded to express her understanding, and took out the Chixiao Sword from the package.

Dai Liangsao slapped the fan in his hands proudly, and said triumphantly: "However, two registered disciples, if you admit defeat and step down on your own, my junior sister and I can spare your lives."

Mu Qingyun looked at the signs of "Cannon Fodder No. 1" and "Cannon Fodder No. 2" marked by the system on the heads of the two men, and shook her head with a sigh.

Obviously, I was born a cannon fodder, but I have to learn from others to engage in counterattacks. If I want to counterattack, I also need the capital of the counterattack.

May I ask which one did you occupy in the golden finger of rebirth time travelling?

What?nothing?

I didn't even pretend to be a P. As expected, too low IQ is a flaw, and even treatment can't cure it...

Sister Fang Ya is a little smarter, not to mention the bastards, she started to cast spells, water, fire, and ice for a while, it looked very powerful, but Zhang Hao blocked them one by one, and then Dai Liang started to chant the spell up.

Mu Qingyun stared at the little horizontal bar that appeared under his blood bar and couldn't help but let out a "huh", this guy actually missed reading the bar with his moves!

Seeing the uninterrupted reading of the text, he was definitely not a good person. He started with a Wufang punch, interrupted the opponent's reading and locked his feet.

Dai Liang originally planned to use a big move to kick the two registered disciples off the stage, but he didn't expect that his mouth and feet would be fixed by a force at the beginning of chanting the mantra, and then he felt his physical strength gradually lose, It seemed that he had lost the strength to even stand up.

Sister Fang Ya saw the situation of her senior brother and was anxious, but she was not defeated by Zhang Hao's sneak attack, and kicked the two of them off the stage.

Mu Qingyun silently lit a candle for the girl.

He definitely didn't know the person who kicked the girl's ass, why was he like a dead child who didn't know how to pity and cherish jade, if he didn't see Fang Ya's eyes, he wanted to eat them both.

Even the disciples of the inner sect were kicked down, so naturally no one dared to go on stage, Mu Qingyun took off the jade card and it was considered a win, then Zhang Hao flew to another ring and grabbed another jade card.

After the near-chaotic competition, the two went on the road together with the elder Yan and the remaining [-] disciples who had grabbed the jade medal. Fang Ya and Dai Liang who grabbed the brand in another arena.

The group of people walked for three or four days in a deserted manner before arriving at the entrance of Fengwu Plain, and people from other sects were already waiting there.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries, and not long after, the fog cleared, revealing an invisible grassland, and then saw the two people who were chatting happily just now, and instantly disliked each other, and suddenly turned into two Liu Guang rushed in.

Countless streamers flew up, and it was not until they were all gone that Mu Qingyun began to walk in leisurely.

Zhang Hao was speechless: "So you are not afraid that others will snatch the Fire Qilin first?"

Mu Qingyun shook her finger: "I'm anxious, let's not talk about whether those deduction predictions are true or not. Even if they are true, are the ancient spirit beasts so good and right? Stupid. Besides, it's mine that can't escape, not me." I can't snatch it..." Anyway, I came here for the secret book of Zixia Gong, so I will grab the spirit beast if I have a chance, and forget it if I don't have a chance, my life is the most important thing.

Zhang Hao: "It's too much to save you, let's go."

Mu Qingyun nodded with a smile, and dragged the person in...

Not long after the two entered Fengwu Plain, the air at the entrance suddenly twisted, and countless ink marks flew out and spread out, like a huge ink peony.

Immediately afterwards, six ink shadows appeared, and the ink shadows gradually solidified. Except for No.1 in the front, who was wearing an extremely luxurious black wide-sleeved dress, the other five were all wearing night clothes.

Li Junxiao stared at the front stupidly, feeling that his heart was beating so violently for the first time in so many years.

The Seven Kills Palace naturally heard the news about the appearance of the Fire Qilin, and they can be sure that there is an [-]% chance that the news is true. Li Yi is currently in retreat, and as the Young Palace Master of the Seven Kills Palace, he will naturally bring people here. But he didn't expect that the sky would give him such a big surprise as soon as he came here.

That back was still exactly the same as it was eight years ago, and he could still recognize it even if it was turned into ashes.

Brother, really brother...

Finally found……

He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a perfect smile, like a carved doll, without a single flaw.

After searching for so long, I didn't expect it to be in Shang Qingzong.

"Shang Qingzong's eyeliner is so useless, why keep it, replace it."

"Yes!" One of them, the man in black, replied and disappeared into a shadow.

Li Junxiao: "The four of you act according to plan, I have some private matters in this palace, so come as you go."

The remaining four men in black responded in unison, turning into four shadows and sneaking into Fengwu Plain at the same time.

When there was no one around, Li Junxiao turned into a gust of wind and chased after the two disappearing figures.

"Brother, Ah Xiao is here to find you..."