The sky is blue on a bright day, and the waves are sparkling in Wanlong Lake.
A small boat came through the waves like an arrow from the string, its speed was extremely fast.
On the boat, a man and a horse stood quietly, but it was An Qisheng who had come across many mountains and forests in Liangzhou.
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the thousands of miles of water, and admired in his heart:
"Thousands of miles of surging water, such a large lake can almost be called an inland sea. The largest inland lake in Xuanxing is only one-tenth of its size."
For many days, he crossed the mountains of Liangzhou and completely lost his pursuers in the mountains.
He stood quietly on the deck, the colors between heaven and earth magnified infinitely in his eyes, and the unique rhythm of all things in heaven and earth brewed in his heart.
See mountains, see water, see heaven and earth.
The sky and the earth were extremely clear in his eyes, and even the most ordinary air passed between his mouth and nose, and the various smells in it also made his heart feel relaxed and happy.
"What a tragedy! The 700-year-old legacy of the military master has been wiped out by those demons..."
"Yeah, it's so tragic! I thought that the master of Cao Zhan was a kind man and never exploited fishermen like us, but this time he ended up like this!"
"Alas! The Changjiao Gang has been coveting Wanlong Peak for many years. Once the Dragon Bird Sect is destroyed, I'm afraid those evil people will have the final say in Wanlong Lake from now on!"
"This world..."
Many floating sounds came into my ears.
An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, looking at the majestic peaks in the center of the lake that still had a faint smell of burning:
"The inheritance of the Soldier Master...is this the Dragon Bird Sect?"
Seven hundred years ago, the eight military masters dominated the world, and their reputations have not faded to this day. The legacy they left behind is naturally known to everyone.
It’s just that time has been ruthless. Over the past seven hundred years, apart from the Dragon Bird Sect, the only one left was the Tianzhan Sword Sect, but they were all reduced to the second or third rate.
Not to mention compared to Huangjue Temple and Baiyue Villa, it is also inferior to gangs like Twelve Lianwu that have been rising for decades.
However, this time, the family was actually wiped out.
He changed his mind, and the boat under his feet was already heading straight for the Ten Thousand Dragons Peak.
His speed was extremely fast, and he had arrived at Ten Thousand Dragons Peak in a moment.
He didn't know how beautiful Wanlong Peak was in the past, but at this time, the entire Wanlong Mountain had been riddled with holes in the fire, and only one-third of the peak had vegetation.
Even now, there are still sporadic small fires that have not been completely extinguished.
It can be seen how violent the fire was that day.
"This fire has been burning for five days and five nights..."
An Qisheng closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, leaving the red horse at the bottom of the mountain. He was already heading towards the top of the mountain with his body rising and falling.
Wanlong Peak is steep and precipitous, and there are only two ways up and down it, one in front and one in back.
Of course, this is for ordinary people. For experts, there are roads everywhere. After all, this mountain is only more than a thousand feet.
Soon, An Qisheng had reached the top of the mountain.
The devastated mountaintop was filled with soot after violent burning, and poisonous gas filled the entire mountaintop.
At this time, there were several people searching for something in the ruins amidst the smoke.
"There are no people alive on this mountain top..."
An Qisheng shook his head inwardly. The fire had been burning for five days and five nights, and these people had searched for it for a long time. I'm afraid there was nothing useful left.
But just when he was about to go down the mountain, his eyebrows suddenly shook slightly:
"Huh?"
With a sudden movement of spirit, Wan Lun Wang Qi Technique has been launched.
All things in the heaven and earth are undulating with vitality, and all kinds of qi appear in his eyes.
Within a moment, his eyes fell on the mountainside halfway up the mountain behind Wanlong Peak.
There, he felt a faint aura.
.......
Thick smoke billowed from Wanlong Peak into the sky, and the Longque Sect, which had been inherited for seven hundred years, was destroyed in one fell swoop!
This news instantly shocked the entire Zhongzhou Wulin like a hurricane.
Seven hundred years have passed ruthlessly, and most of the sects inherited by the eight military masters have dispersed, but when I actually heard the news, I couldn't help but be shocked and unbelievable.
boom!
Suddenly, there was momentum rising into the sky in a hall in the Chivalrous Sect.
A burly old man crushed the teacup, his beard and hair bulging: "The devil is rampant!"
The old man was tall and tall, sitting on a horse with a golden sword, like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, showing a domineering momentum.
But it was Han Feng who was ranked twenty-sixth on the Weapon List.
Han Feng's beard and hair were flaring, his expression was furious, but he was also a little frightened in his heart.
The leader of the Longque Sect, Cao Zhan, was ranked in the top ten on the Earth Ranking, and his martial arts skills were still above him. However, he also ended up being exterminated. How could he not be shocked and angry?
The other figures with powerful auras in the hall had different expressions, but they all carried fright, anger, and murderous intent.
"Although the Longque Sect has become weaker and weaker after the death of the Dragon Bird Sword Master, and has even lost the true meaning of the Dragon Bird Sword Technique, Cao Zhan's martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. I'm afraid that the situation is over."
A middle-aged man with an ordinary build and an ordinary face sighed.
His name is Li Xinglong, and he is also listed in the top ten of the weapon list. He has also fought against Cao Zhan. Naturally, he knows that Feng Qingxuan can force Cao Zhan to lose even if he loses. His martial arts is probably already great.
"Even so, it is absolutely impossible to use us as a stepping stone to repeat what his master did back then!"
The old man with a cold face stood up suddenly with a serious look on his face:
"Since that demon has appeared in Zhongzhou, we must take the initiative to attack and kill this beast! We cannot sit back and watch this demon poison our fellow martial arts practitioners!"
"Yan Cang!"
Another old man slapped the table and stood up, frowning and saying: "Brother Yun asked us to stay here before leaving, so as not to be defeated by the demon one by one, have you forgotten?!"
"Nangong Qing!"
Yan Cang was angry: "Are we just hiding in the Chivalry Gate and waiting for the devil to come?"
"Are you sure you can kill Feng Qingxuan?"
Nangong Qing sneered, but there was deep humiliation and anger in his heart.
They are able to stand out from hundreds of millions of people. They are first-class in terms of their basic understanding and luck. In the past, they were also the most influential figures in their respective states.
When have you ever felt so frustrated?
When they got up and came to the Chiayi Sect, they already admitted that they were not as good as Feng Qingxuan.
Being overtaken by a junior, even if their teacher is the best in the world, it is difficult for them to calm down and accept it.
Phew~
When the hall was noisy, a surge of air flowed in, blowing everyone's clothes.
Yun Haitian stepped into it, his voice sounded like a loud bell, and he said with anger:
"It's only been three days, why can't you wait any longer?"
"Brother Yun!"
Everyone in the hall stood up to greet him.
"alright!"
Yun Haitian swept over the crowd, looking worried.
Everyone was convinced by him. Although they were a little embarrassed after being scolded, they did not get angry.
"Longquemen has been burned to the ground, Cao Zhan was killed, and only a skeleton was left in the fire..."
Yun Haitian sighed.
Living in the same Zhongzhou, he and Cao Zhan naturally knew each other. More than ten years ago, the two of them often sat and talked about each other, calling each other their old friends.
Unfortunately, Cao Zhan's beloved disciple made a big mistake while drunk and raped another man's wife. After he sobered up, he destroyed the body and disappeared. After he found out, he came to his door and killed him with one palm in front of Cao Zhan.
The two stopped interacting with each other.
But the friendship he once had never faded away. When he heard about this, he ran away as soon as possible. Seeing the miserable condition of his old friend, he felt very melancholy and regretful in his heart.
"It's pitiful that Brother Cao has martial arts..."
Regardless of whether others have friendship with Cao Zhan or not, they can't help but sigh in their hearts at this time, and some are saddened by the death of a rabbit or a fox.
Being fellow martial arts fellows, on the same ranking list, and facing the same challenge and threat from Feng Qingxuan, they naturally felt the same way about Cao Zhan's experience.
"Brother Yun, as long as you give the order, we will follow you to hunt down the devil!"
Han Feng took a step forward and said loudly.
"That's right! Brother Yun, make a decision! We can't just sit back and watch this beast commit such atrocities!"
The others all agreed.
At this time, almost all of the Earth Rankings were in the Chivalry Sect, except for those who were killed and the masters who were too far away.
After all, Feng Qingxuan has not yet become a divine vein, so there is no way he can be an opponent for everyone to join forces.
"Brother Yun..."
Nangong Qing's eyes flickered.
By this time, they naturally knew that Feng Qingxuanzhi's purpose was to accumulate his own momentum step by step.
In the end, you will definitely come to search for clouds and sea.
If we go to encircle and kill him at this time, no matter whether we succeed or not, the momentum that Feng Qingxuan has built up over the past few months will be completely ruined.
It is naturally a good thing for Yun Haitian.
"No need."
Unexpectedly, Yun Haitian just waved his hand and refused.
In his life, he had offended countless people, and there were only a few people who were truly good friends. Cao Zhan was one of them.
Feng Qingxuan killed Cao Zhan, firstly, to gain momentum, and secondly, to force out his strongest murderous intention.
It has to be said that Feng Qingxuan did it. At this time, Yun Haitian felt calm in his heart, but it seemed that there was endless flames rolling, almost ready to burst out.
Da da da~~~
He walked a few steps in the hall, put his hands behind his hands and faced the door, and said with cold eyes:
"If what I expected is correct, he will be looking for me next!"
The expressions of everyone else in the hall changed.
"So, Brother Tingyun..."
Han Feng was the first to come to his senses, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Brother Yun..."
There were still people who wanted to talk. Suddenly Yun Haitian frowned and looked out the door:
"Who's making the noise?"
"Huh?"
The other people listened slightly and faintly heard the noise coming from outside.
"teacher!"
The disciples outside the door heard the order and rushed there.
Before he could go forward, he heard the howling wind, and Yun Dongliu had already stepped down from the air and came to the courtyard with an ugly face.
Yun Haitian frowned slightly.
Although Yun Dongliu was not the best in martial arts among his disciples, he was the disciple who behaved the most like him and rarely felt so panicked.
"teacher!"
Yun Dongliu took a deep breath, his face was ugly, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes:
"A group of people came outside the door, wanting to seek justice from the teacher..."
"Who is coming? Dare to go to the Chivalry Gate to cause trouble?"
Before Yun Haitian could speak, Han Feng had already spoken first.
He looked at Yun Haitian:
"Brother Yun, just prepare for the war. This group of people, my brothers, will go and fight for you!"
"not busy!"
Yun Haitian waved his hand to stop him, looked at Yun Dongliu, and asked:
"Who is coming, and how are your martial arts skills?"
"There are many people coming, there are many ordinary people, and there are not many people with martial arts skills. The leader is Qi Changping..."
Yun Dongliu's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth.
"What? Qi Changping?"
Hearing this, Nangong Qing couldn't help but speak: "Is Qi Changping the same Qi Changping that Brother Yun traveled thousands of miles to avenge his family's destruction seventeen years ago?"
The other people were also in an uproar.
More than ten years ago, there was a massacre that shocked the entire martial arts world. The person who was killed was the Qi family, a wealthy businessman from Zhongzhou. The Qi family had a fortune of tens of millions and was also a martial arts family.
I want to make friends all over the world, and whenever people in the martial arts community are in trouble, they will come to my door and help me without saying a word. Over time, my reputation will naturally grow.
There is even a vague saying that "when you come to Zhongzhou, you first come to the Qi family, and then you come to the chivalrous sect".
This shows how resounding his name is.
When the Qi family was wiped out, it was Yun Haitian who traveled thousands of miles, spent seven months investigating, chasing the murderer, and finally avenged him.
He also handed over all the recovered family property to Qi Changping, the orphan of the Qi family, without taking any money.
This incident spread throughout the martial arts world at that time, and everyone present knew about it.
Such a great benefactor would actually come to the door to cause trouble?
Immediately, several people looked at Yun Haitian with something wrong.
"How could it be Qi Changping?"
Han Feng frowned.
"Qi Changping..."
Yun Haitian was also a little surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention, and then said:
"We are all guests. Please invite all guests from far away to come to the front hall."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the Qi pulse masters:
"Please also come with me."
"That's natural."
Others were also quite curious about this matter and did not refuse after hearing the words.
The group of people immediately headed towards the front hall.
Yun Dongliu gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the door of Xiayi.
"call!"
In a courtyard somewhere, Wushuang blew the hot tea in the cup, the water vapor curled up in it, took a sip, and said lightly:
"The show is about to begin."
