Sword Qingming, with the sound of wind whistling in his ears, and the mountains speeding past under his feet, Yuan Qing felt unprecedented pleasure, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar. It seemed that all obstacles and restraints were shattered under this sword, and the world was shattered. I use my sword to navigate through great obstacles, and cut down difficult and dangerous obstacles with my sword.
With gratitude in his heart, Yuan Qing's whole body was filled with silver light, and his sword light condensed and shot straight into the sky.
At this time, the sword shadow in his sea of consciousness exuded a hazy silver brilliance, and the sword embryo in the sea of qi seemed to have been brushed away with a layer of dust. The light was dazzling, and the sword qi in his body circulated more smoothly and smoothly.
Suddenly the sound of the sword started, at first it was no more than a whisper in the ear, gradually became clear and distant, then turned straight up and then stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of chanting in the sky.
There is a floating peak above Xuanyuan, with carved jade trees flying flowers and fallen leaves, flying waterfalls, clear springs and deep pools. Two figures, one sitting and one standing in a jade pavilion.
The person standing looked to be in his early twenties, dressed in white, with an ordinary face and bright eyes. He was leaning slightly and looked respectful.
The person sitting is wearing a green rose gauze dress and a green water palace dress, with green silk like a waterfall, red lips and a beautiful nose, eyes like a deep pool, a guqin in front of him, a green jade body with moonlight strings, and slender jade fingers that are lifted slowly and gently. , with a cold expression as if he was not in the mortal world.
Suddenly, a strange color flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he heard an ethereal female voice: "Xuechuan, it seems that the sect has accepted an interesting little guy."
"Returning to my ancestors, this son is a disciple named Yuan Qing. He is equipped with the Nine Spirit Sword Body. He turned around soon after establishing the foundation. He is considered to have good qualifications."
The woman nodded lightly and said, "The affairs of the demon clan will be as you wish." Then she remained silent, only the faint sound of the piano could be heard.
The young man bowed knowingly, and then he transformed into a rainbow of light and fell straight down to the main peak below.
Yuan Qing's mood gradually calmed down and he stopped raising his head. After a little thought, he turned his sword light and headed east, straight to the Consul's Palace.
After about a stick of incense, Yuan Qing cast his sword light on the platform in front of the palace and appeared. Instead of entering the "Consul", he turned around and walked towards the "Ling Mansion".
Entering the hall, I saw a thin old man wearing sixty-sixty-six armor, half lying on the bed, playing with a golden bird. Yuan Qing coughed slightly, then raised his hands and said, "The new disciple Yuan Qing came here to select a spiritual place as a cave. I wonder what I call him, senior brother?"
The old man didn't even look at Yuan Qing. He pointed to the two-foot-square sand table lying across the hall and said, "The purple line is the direction of the spiritual veins. The red dot indicates the land that has the owner. You can choose it yourself."
Yuan Qing didn't care about the old man's rude attitude and took a few steps forward to take a closer look.
There are mountains, rivers and lakes on the sand table, and purple lines crisscross them like spiritual snakes. There are several spiritual veins tangled up in the several major peaks within the gate, with the main peak being the thickest. In addition, there is the Luo Xing Lake that Xu Jingtian once mentioned. Several spiritual veins run through the bottom of the lake. Although they are not very thick, they are better. There are a lot of them, so there are quite a lot of red dots on them; the rest of the places are scattered with small spiritual veins, far apart from each other, but some people have built mansions and settled on them.
After some weighing, Yuan Qing took a fancy to a remote place southwest of Luo Xing Lake.
This place is a small lake formed by a small river flowing out of the lake in a low-lying area. There is a small island in the center of the lake, and a small spiritual vein runs through it. No one has settled within a ten-mile radius.
Just when he was about to reply to the old man, a burst of hearty laughter came, and then a strong man wearing a white robe with gold silk came through the door.
"Old Li, Su is here to change the cave."
The old man laughed when he heard this voice, put down the bird, and stood up to greet him: "Senior Brother Su is here. It's a rare visitor. You know the rules. Choose your own."
The man glanced at Yuan Qing who was standing in the room. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he walked straight towards "Old Li" without paying any attention to him.
"This junior brother has a very tight face. I don't know what to call him?" The man walked up to Yuan Qing and asked, cupping his fists.
Yuan Qing was slightly surprised, but he clasped his fists and replied: "I'm Yuan Qing, do you know the name of my senior brother?"
The man laughed loudly and said, "Su Yaze is Su Xinyi's cousin." At the same time, the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of foundation building surged out.
The old man didn't know why, but just by looking at his old friend's expression, he knew that something good was about to happen, so he returned leisurely and sat on the couch, smiling without saying a word.
Yuan Qing only felt a wave of spiritual pressure coming straight towards him, but with a slight thought in his mind, he easily cut it open, appearing calm on the surface.
Su Yaze said "Huh" and then asked the old man: "Old Li, where will this kid choose his spiritual place?"
"I haven't chosen yet." The old man replied slowly.
Yuan Qing didn't know what he meant. After a moment of hesitation, he pointed to the island in the middle of the lake and said to the old man, "Senior brother, I choose this place."
Before the old man answered, Su Yaze pointed at the same place and said, "Old Li, I'm interested in this place too." He looked at Yuan Qing playfully.
Yuan Qing smiled casually, changed the place casually and said, "I choose this place."
Sure enough, Su Yaze pointed to the same place and said, "I also like this place."
The old man urged at this time: "Where do you two choose? Make your choice quickly and don't change it again."
Hearing this, Yuan Qing pointed back to the island in the middle of the lake, looked at Su Yaze with burning eyes, and said, "Here."
Su Yaze sneered, pointed at the island in the middle of the lake, and said in a frivolous tone: "Here."
"Then you two will go to the square outside and use your magical powers to settle the souls." The old man said with a grin.
Su Yaze had a look of disdain on his face and rushed out of the door first; Yuan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, he turned to look at the old man, and then went out.
When Yuan Qing looked at the old man, a sword flash flashed through his mind. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he became furious and followed Yuan Qing.
On the square, the two people stood facing each other ten feet apart.
Seeing the indifferent expression on Yuan Qing's face, Su Yaze snorted coldly, raised his hand and released a piece of dark green tortoise shell, which turned into a protective shield. Then he stepped hard with his right foot, and at the same time created a mini hill, which rose to the size of ten feet in the wind. The top of Mount Tai is about to fall.
As soon as Su Yaze stepped on Yuan Qing's feet, billowing smoke and dust gathered, forming into a piece of quicksand in the blink of an eye, and a huge suction force came from it.
At this time, the hill came, and the silver light on Yuan Qing's body surged. His sword intent soared to the sky, and with a clear sound, the Duan Shui Sword turned into silver sword light and chopped away the quicksand under his feet. Then he wrapped the young man and rose up from the ground.
At this time, Li Yang in the consul hall felt the spiritual pressure outside and hurriedly came out. He happened to see the hill smash into the sky and the sword light rising into the sky. He couldn't help but wonder to himself: "When did a sword cultivator come from the door and confront the Su family?" Already?"
Seeing that the attack failed, Su Yaze ignored the hill and instead used a fire attack cone and a khaki short stick: the cone's spiritual flames rose up, and turned into a fiery red streamer to attack Yuan Qing; the short stick surged out of thin air. About ten feet thick, it flipped and then fell down immediately after the cone.
The sword light dodged left and right in the air, but the cone followed it like a shadow, followed by the giant stick menacingly.
Yuan Qing glanced down. Su Yaze seemed to be preparing something. He couldn't help but frown. Then the heroic spirit of Zong Jian Qing Ming suddenly arose in his heart. The Qi Sea Sword Embryo and the Consciousness Sea Sword Shadow both separated into a sword light and attached to Duan Shui. On the sword, only a clear sword sound was heard, and the sword light turned into a ten-foot-long sword shadow.
Yuan Qingfu jumped into it as if he was coming to his heart. The shadow of his sword instantly solidified, turning into a dazzling five-foot-long sword light. He slashed down with the force of wind and thunder with a slight pause.
Just a scream was heard, the cone shattered into dots of red light, and the giant stick followed closely and was split into two.
Below, Su Yaze hurriedly ran towards the hill and slapped various talismans on himself, and colorful shields rose around him.
However, in just one breath, the sword light reached the body, and the various protective shields were broken like paper, and the tortoise shell turned into pieces in just one breath.
Su Yaze's thoughts stagnated under this sword, and the shadow of death loomed over his heart. Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes, and then he returned to his original state with a flash of light.
At the critical moment, the sword light turned invisible, and a cold long sword hung in front of his eyes, the tip of the sword reaching his eyebrows.
Yuan Qing held the sword behind him and said in a cold tone: "Senior Brother Su, is there still a fight for this spiritual land?"
Su Yaze came to his senses just after hearing Yuan Qing's question. He couldn't help but take two steps back, sat down on the ground, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, senior brother, for keeping your hand. Su doesn't dare."
Li Yang and the old man surnamed Li were both stunned, thinking that they still had some chance of survival under this sword.
When Yuan Qing saw Li Yang, he smiled, sheathed his sword and said, "I don't want to disturb senior brother."
Li Yang hurriedly returned the gift and said with a smile on his face: "In other words, it was junior brother who opened Li's eyes. Junior brother came here to choose a spiritual place?"
Yuan Qing nodded, "Yes, I've already chosen it, and I'm about to find Senior Brother Li to sign it." After speaking, he turned around and glanced at the old man.
The old man trembled with fright and hurriedly bowed, saying he didn't dare.
When Li Yang saw this, he chuckled and said, "In that case, I won't delay my junior brother. When I take you to complete the spiritual mansion, Li will definitely bring some good wine to celebrate!"
Yuan Qing laughed and replied: "Yuan Qing has written it down. Senior brother will not break his promise then."
The two of them cupped their hands with each other, and Li Yang turned around and entered the hall. Before leaving, he glanced at Su Yaze on the ground and let out a hearty laugh. Yuan Qing turned around and walked to the old man and said, "I dare to ask senior brother, this spiritual land may be signed." ?”
The old man hurriedly bowed and invited Yuan Qing into the hall. He quickly took out a silver token and waved it towards the island in the middle of the lake on the sand table. A red dot immediately appeared on it. Then he took out a jade book and said to Yuan Qing. : "Please also ask Senior Brother Yuan to place the identity token on it."
Yuan Qing did as he was told, and after a flash of light, a line of small silver characters appeared on the jade book: "Miaomiao Lake, Yuan Qing."
Yuan Qing put away the token, and then the old man handed it over and said: "Congratulations to Brother Yuan, you own everything within a five-mile radius of Miaomiao Lake. Others must not violate it lightly. You need to choose a new spiritual place after Jiazi."
Yuan Qing cupped his fists slightly and said, "Thank you, senior brother." He turned around and walked out.
The old man returned to the couch and murmured to himself: "Why did the Su family get into trouble with such a sword madman..."
Yuan Qing walked out of the palace, thought for a while and said goodbye to Li Yang, then went straight to the Consul Hall opposite. When Li Yang saw Yuan Qing coming, he stood up and greeted him warmly: "Junior brother is good at swordsmanship!"
Yuan Qing pursed his lips and smiled: "Senior brother was joking, I don't know how much trouble this will cause."
"Where should I choose my spiritual place, junior brother?"
"Miaomiao Lake."
Li Yang frowned, "Why have I never heard of this place? But it's still in the door?"
"Haha, the place is a bit remote. It is located in the southwest of Luo Xing Lake. There is a small spiritual vein below and an island in the middle of the lake. It suits my liking."
"Haha, I thought Old Li was trying to make things difficult for you. I thought, how could he be so bold after seeing the power of his junior brother?"
"Senior brother is joking again, where does the divine power come from. Things have happened here. I am about to say goodbye to senior brother. When the cave is completed, I will invite senior brother to come again." After saying this, he bowed his hands.
Li Yang also straightened up and returned the greeting, saying with a smile: "Definitely, definitely!"
Yuan Qing immediately walked out of the palace gate, and his sword light shot through the air.
More than ten miles southwest of Luo Xing Lake, a sword light suddenly passed over a quiet lake. After circling the lake, it landed on a small island in the middle of the lake.
The island in the middle of the lake is not big, only a hundred feet in diameter. It is overgrown with weeds and jagged rocks. It is better to call it an island than a small open space raised in the water.
A figure walked out of the sword light, with black hair and plain robes. It was Yuan Qing.
He just inspected the surrounding area and found that everything was lush and green. There was also a large bamboo forest in the north, which made him quite satisfied.
Yuan Qing looked around, pondering for a moment, and then the sword light came out again, clearing a ten-foot-square piece of flat land on the island. Then the sword light flashed away, and when he came back, he waved his hand and hundreds of roots appeared out of thin air on the empty land. The green bamboos are all more than ten feet long, with smooth and even fractures.
After a period of busy work, a two-room bamboo house was built, complete with tables, chairs, beds and cabinets. Yuan Qing went in and felt it for a moment, frowned, then raised his sword and disappeared into the horizon.
In the square of the Hall of Merit, the sword light faded, and Yuan Qing quickly walked into the left hall. When he saw Wang Hao, he cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I'm here again."
