Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Ever since this kid practiced the Taiyi Lion Jue to a small degree, he has been riding a lion all over the mountain every day.

Those old men with white beards don't care.

Because Xiao Feixuan said: Grand Master Uncle taught that whether it is Taoism or martial arts, practice makes perfect, and you need to practice it frequently.

I don’t use it at ordinary times, but if I encounter an enemy, can it be used in a critical moment?What should I do if I get stuck?

This is very reasonable.

Furthermore, this is the future successor, well-behaved and courteous, much stronger than the head teacher with a deep heart and the lawless evildoer. As the elders, everyone likes to see the younger generation full of vitality, so let him make trouble .

From Li Fansong's point of view, this is completely relative from generation to generation.

The intertwined seniority is the sea they let go. If he was messing around like this, he would have been spanked long ago.

"Little Martial Uncle, have you been punished by Martial Uncle again?"

Li Fansong rolled his eyes while hanging upside down: "You know what, master is helping me practice. I was a little anxious to practice before, and I will be in a comfortable state soon. How? Uncle, I am a genius."

Xiao Feixuan scratched his head: "I entered the free zone yesterday. Would you like to see my dragon elephant power?"

Li Fansong...

"Get out, get out, didn't the master give you advice all night? What kind of spells did you cast? How did you cultivate so quickly?"

Xiao Feixuan corrected him solemnly: "It's wrong, the master didn't give any instructions, but just slept on my bed overnight, and I was hung on the wall. Later, I found out that it is indeed very fast to hang up for cultivation."

Li Fansong stared: "Is this the point? Get out, get out, you'll get angry. What's so good about riding a broken lion? I see you running all over the mountain every day."

Xiao Feixuan tilted his head and looked at him for a long while before realizing: "Oh, I understand, you are jealous of me!"

However, at this moment, a roar scared away the squirrels throwing pine cones, and the birds flew up on Qingcheng Mountain.

"Yan Zhantian Wenjian Qingcheng Mountain!"

Chapter 15

"Who?"

"Yan Zhantian."

"What does Yan Zhantian want to ask?"

"Ask the sword, let's Qingcheng."

"Who wants to ask the sword?"

"Nujian Xianyan Zhantian, if you ask again, I will draw my sword at you immediately."

Angry Sword Immortal wants to ask Jian Qingcheng?

All the disciples of Qingcheng felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

At that time, Lei Yunhe of Leimen, with one finger of shocking thunder, broke through the path up the mountain with one finger, and overturned the Qiankun Palace with the other, even though his arm was severed by the head teacher who went mad.

But this incident has always been a disgrace to Mount Qingcheng.

It is also considered by the outside world to be the beginning of the decline of Qingcheng.

Heh, they know shit.

If the head teacher hadn't gone mad back then, if that Xiaoyao Xianzhou really didn't retreat back then, the hundred Lei Yunhe would have been given to him for nothing.

But this time it wasn't Lei Yunhe who came, but Nujian Xianyan Zhantian.

Zhao Yuzhen was currently being bombarded by his master Yin Changsong in the Patriarch Hall.

But Yin Changsong was more worried.

"Is there anything wrong with going down the mountain this time?"

Zhao Yu really knew what he was worried about, just smiled and shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong, uncle, the mountain is fine, the little fairy is fine, and I am fine."

Yin Changsong laughed angrily, pointing at him for a long time without saying a single serious word.

Finally, the palm landed on his shoulder: "I shouldn't have worried, I should have believed in your senior brother's ability.

I thought that once you go, you won't come back...

It's good to be back, it's good to be back. "

Zhao Yuzhen was still smiling, but his state of mind was quite different from before.

"Yan Zhantian Wenjian Qingcheng Mountain!"

Mixed with howling tigers and wolves, it spread throughout Mount Qingcheng.

Yin Changsong's expression changed.

Yan Zhantian!

Why is he here?

Zhao Yu really stopped laughing, feeling a little helpless.

If he fights with Yan Zhantian, he will lose both sides. If he wants to break through like this, it may take a year or so.

Goodbye little fairy, we have to wait for a long time.

Now his body, spirit, mood, and internal strength have already been adjusted to the most suitable point for breaking through.

However, this battle can only be taken by him.

However, as my brother often says, good fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing.

Perhaps, this is also an opportunity to avoid retreat.

People have come to the door, how can we not answer?

"The Angry Sword Immortal is coming to Qingcheng, please go up the mountain!"

"Please anger the Sword Immortal and go up the mountain!"

When the Qingcheng disciples heard the head teacher's voice, they immediately shouted in unison.

They suddenly realized that this time it was not Lei Yunhe who broke into the mountain.

The situation is completely different.

That evildoer has already passed the test, and the master teacher has gone one step further.

Even if the Sword Immortal Fury came, so what?

"Teacher, that wicked Zhou Zhenzhen once left a sword intent in Qingxiao Sword.

This time Yan Zhantian went up the mountain, you may not have to fight him. "

Yin Changsong had a thought, and he thought of Zhou Yuzhen's idiot when he said that a single sword intent could hit a hundred Zhao Yuzhen.

Inevitably, the beard trembled angrily.

It's just that these words must never be taught to Zhao Yuzhen, because it will affect his state of mind.

Zhao Yuzhen clapped his palms lightly: "I knew that, although senior brother is out of tune, he has always been safe in this kind of matter.

But no need.

Senior brother's sword intent is too precious, it should be regarded as the treasure of the town education, let the disciples observe Qingxiao more in the future, maybe it won't take long, my Qingcheng will be full of sword immortals. "

Yin Changsong imagined such a scene, and his teeth almost fell out of laughter.

Although he knew that Nephew Zhou, the nephew of the evil barrier, was really powerful, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yu would really attach so much importance to the sword intent he left behind.

Well, I have to confess the Qingxiao Sword later.

"It's just Yan Zhantian's place..."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled gently, but the smile couldn't hide his boundless confidence.

"Although Immortal Fury Sword is very powerful, I, Zhao Yuzhen, am not afraid.

Maybe this time, with the help of Yan Zhantian, he can break through that pass. "

Yin Changsong was overjoyed: "Where are you finally going to take that step?"

"Well, it's really up to today, so I know I'm not as good as senior brother."

Yin Changsong also had to sigh: "Your senior brother, he is not a human being, what can you compare with him."

As soon as the words came out, I felt that it was inappropriate, how could the elders talk about the younger behind their backs like this.

Zhao Yuzhen laughed heartily, "What the uncle said is reasonable, very reasonable."

Yan Zhantian went up the mountain, carrying a huge sword on his back to break through the army, he was not in a hurry, he just watched the scenery of Qingcheng along the way.

Sure enough, he is an outstanding man.

On the mountain road, a little boy greeted him, but Yan Zhantian's footsteps stopped.

Looking at this little boy, he actually had the urge to draw his sword.

Because the boy's body is full of breath, his center is vigorous, and more importantly, he is riding a golden lion.

"Qingcheng Taiyi Lion Art, this little guy is probably the key training target for the next generation.

In his body, there is a breath, even I feel threatened.

The background of Qingcheng Mountain is really strong. "

"Feixuan under the gate of Qingcheng, I have been ordered to invite Senior Sword Immortal to go up the mountain."

Yan Zhantian took a breath, looked at Fei Xuan and smiled brightly: "Hahaha, you are a good boy, one day you will need to take my sword."

Fei Xuan was neither humble nor overbearing: "If there is such a day, it will be the honor of this junior, senior please."

Sword Immortal Nu suppressed her smile, looked seriously at Fei Xuan's calm face, and nodded slowly.

"You are very good."

On the official road, a carriage dragged a coffin, and four people sat around the coffin.

Zhou Zhenzhen, Xiao Se, Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo.

And Lei Wujie was driving the carriage.

Xiao Se couldn't hold back, reached out and knocked on the coffin, his eyes were shining like gems.

"It's really made of pure gold. Now I'm even more curious about what's inside."

Tang Lian closed her eyes to meditate, and opened her eyes upon hearing this.

"I advise you not to be interested in what's inside, it will be very dangerous."

Xiao Se was noncommittal, withdrew his hand, glanced at Zhou Zhenzhen who also closed his eyes and meditated, saw that he didn't respond, then withdrew his gaze and smiled: "Do you know what's inside?"

Tang Lian shook her head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. As I said, once you become curious about what's inside, it will be very dangerous."

"The more you say that, the more curious I become.

I have an idea, I guess it might be the remains of Master Wangyou. "

Even Zhou really opened his eyes this time.

"Senior Zhou also thinks so?"

Zhou really took a look at Xiao Se, shook his head, but jumped up, everyone's eyes blurred, he had already reached the top of the carriage.

"problem occurs?"

Tang Lian had a bad premonition, and hurriedly pulled out the window. Could it be very difficult for this person to make such a big move?

It was just that there was silence all around, and no danger was seen.

Following Sikong Qianluo also jumped into the carriage, only Xiao Se sighed, came out of the carriage door unhurriedly, and pushed Lei Wujie aside.

"Why did you all come out? Are you afraid that I will be bored outside alone?"

Lei Wujie looked a little happy.

Xiao Se sneered: "You rascal, you can think of good things. Take a look at this day, what can you see?"

Lei Wujie subconsciously pulled the reins, the speed of the carriage slowed down a bit, and when he raised his head, he saw the sky was turbulent with clouds, which seemed to be stained with a layer of gold.

"This is?"