In front of the Shoujing Hall, it fell into silence again because of Tian Buyi's words.
No one in Dazhu Peak expected that Zhang Xiaofan would actually reach the fourth level of Yuqing Realm within five years.
But they couldn't help but not believe what Tian Buyi said personally.
Song Xing said to Tian Buyi: "My junior brother may have a special physique. He cultivated to the first level in the past three years. Although it was a little slow, it may have laid a solid foundation because of this. It took two years to cultivate from the second level to the fourth level." At this level, even facing the proud disciples of Longshou Peak, Master is completely proud of himself."
Suru was a little surprised. Looking at Tian Buyi who was deep in thought, she asked Zhang Xiaofan: "Lao Qi, when did you break through the fourth level?"
Zhang Xiaofan was a little nervous: "Disciple, I don't know, apart from cooking, I practice like this every day."
Tian Buyi shook his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with complicated eyes: "Seeking all things within yourself and not pretending to be external. Maybe your state of mind is just in line with the state of mind of practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and it can be regarded as your destiny. In this case, this time The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, you should also sign up and give it a try."
Dazhu Peak first left the Song Dynasty and entered the realm of Shangqing. Then a weirdo like Zhang Xiaofan appeared. Tian Buyi was in a daze and wondered if he was the ancestor of Dazhu Peak. Seeing that Dazhu Peak has been doing really well in recent years. Somewhat miserable, but somehow blessed.
Tian Buyi saw that it was getting late and stopped asking questions. He nodded to everyone and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he waved his right hand and drew out the magic formula from his palm. With a flash of red light, his long-famous fairy sword "Red Spirit" was sacrificed. The red light was bright, holding the most precious treasure of the fairy family.
Tian Buyi was about to step forward when suddenly his trouser leg was pulled by someone. When he looked back, he was bitten by Dahuang. He saw the yellow dog he had raised since childhood shaking its head and barking "Woo". He kept wagging his tail vigorously, and his dog eyes stared straight at Tian Buyi without blinking.
Tian Buyi hesitated for a moment and said something vague, but he rolled up the rhubarb with a wave of his sleeve, then floated to the Red Spirit Sword, said hello to Suru, and flew away first.
Suru chuckled and shook her head, and said to everyone: "You guys can come too." After a pause, she said to Song Xing, "Xiao Fan is not familiar with flying with a sword yet, so you take him with you."
Song Xing nodded and said, "Yes."
Suru nodded, but without seeing how she acted, a light green light flashed through, as if it matched her clothes, carrying her straight up to the sky, chasing Tian Buyi's red light.
All the disciples of Dazhu Peak have now entered the realm of controlling objects, each using their magic weapons, and are on their way.
Among everyone, Tian Linger's magic weapon is amber and vermillion silk, and He Dazhi's magic weapon is a Jiangshan pen, which suits his habit of loving books. The funniest thing is the dice magic weapon of Lao Liu Du Bishu.
As soon as the sacrifice was started, a white light flashed out, and the three dice magnified ten times. They kept spinning in the air, and various numbers appeared in turn. When it comes to gambling equipment in the world, there is nothing like this.
When everyone saw Du Bishu's magic weapon, they burst into laughter. Tian Linger even fell down with laughter and almost fell off the amber scarlet silk.
Du Bishu himself was quite satisfied with his magic weapon and felt proud.
Song Xing laughed for a moment, and then summoned his own magic weapon, the Ten Tigers. The sword was yellow in color, four feet long and three fingers wide. It was relatively large among the fairy swords, but with Song Xing's slightly taller and burly figure, it was actually Also a good match.
Song Xing smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, let's go."
As he spoke, he pointed his right hand to the sky, and the Ten Tigers Sword made a low vibration. The fairy sword that was originally floating one foot above the ground suddenly rose three feet. Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously grabbed Song Xing tightly.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the tip of the Ten Tigers sword slowly tilted upward. When it reached about seven points, and Zhang Xiaofan had to hold Song Xing tightly to prevent it from falling, a scream sounded out, and the Ten Tigers sword flew straight towards the sky. Rush forward.
Zhang Xiaofan stood on top of the fairy sword and hugged Song Xing tightly. Although he was nervous, he couldn't bear to close his eyes no matter what.
I saw the green peaks of Dazhu Peak getting farther and farther away from me, and suddenly my eyes went white. It penetrated into the thick white clouds, and I could no longer see anything clearly.
There were vast clouds above and below, the wind was howling non-stop, and his face hurt from shaving. Zhang Xiaofan's body was trembling slightly, half nervous and half excited.
The sea of clouds was vast, and I don’t know how long we had been walking. Just when Zhang Xiaofan was slowly calming down, as if he was about to be surprised again, the Ten Tigers rushed out of the sea of clouds with a sharp whistle that broke through the sky.
The boundless blue sky is like the deep sea hanging upside down, so blue that it is almost pure, boundless, spectacular and majestic.
When they rushed out of the sea of clouds, the white clouds under their feet were like water splashes. As they moved, long clouds appeared, as if they were reluctant to leave. They were also like the gentle waves of a river, floating in the air, and then slowly falling back to the sea of clouds. .
The sky was like a wash, and the ten tigers soared into the sky. When they were almost three hundred feet away from the vast sea of clouds at their feet, Song Xing flattened the sword and began to walk straight towards Tongtian Peak.
In the distance, a majestic mountain peak towers into the clouds, standing proudly.
There, in the misty white clouds, there are faint bells echoing in the sky and the sky. The Tongtian Peak seems to really lead to the blue sky.
Under the boundless blue sky, beside the majestic mountain peaks, countless rays of light of various colors dance and linger. The closer to Tongtian Peak, the denser these lights become.
Those are the magic weapons used by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. They have various colors due to the five elements of the magic weapons. They look colorful and extremely beautiful.
But seeing these rays of light flowing towards the mountain peak like colored stones falling like rain, the scene was spectacular.
Accompanied by whistling sounds, Song Xing and Zhang Xiaofan's sword landed on a huge square. As soon as they landed on the ground, monkey Xiao Hui looked around, then jumped off Zhang Xiaofan's shoulders and jumped around in the square, excited.
Looking around, we can see that this is a very huge square. The ground is paved with white marble, which is shining brightly. At a glance, it makes people feel insignificant.
The white clouds in the distance are like gauze, floating under my feet.
In the center of the square, a giant copper cauldron is placed every few dozen feet, divided into three rows, with three in each row, a total of nine cauldrons, arranged regularly. There is light smoke floating in the cauldron from time to time, and the smell is clear but not dispersed.
At the end of the square, a stone bridge without seats or piers rises across the sky. One end is placed on the square, extending diagonally upward into the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, with an aloof momentum.
There is a soft sound of water, and under the sunlight, the entire bridge is scattered with colorful colors, like a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and beautiful.
Compared with the simplicity of Dazhu Peak, the gorgeous and dazzling Tongtian Peak forms a sharp contrast.
After a while, Tian Linger and others arrived one after another. When they saw Song Xing and others, they all came over to join them.
As for Tian Buyi and Suru, the leaders and elders of each peak went directly to the main hall of Tongtian Peak to meet the leader Daoxuan Zhenren.
The disciples of the various peaks usually practiced hard on their respective mountains and seldom gathered together. This time, taking advantage of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, some familiar brothers gathered together in twos and threes, with excited expressions on their faces.
Most of the people standing in the square are dressed in Qingyun Sect costumes. They are both men and women. There are many of them of the younger generation. There are many heroic people. It can be seen that Qingyun Sect has worked hard to manage and cultivate these people over the years. Young disciple.
Because of Suru's relationship, Dazhufeng has always had a good relationship with Xiaozhufeng. Seeing many female disciples of Xiaozhufeng gathering together, Song Xing also came forward with his junior brothers and sisters to say hello.
