As Jing Zhibai was born with a sword, he naturally also mastered the art of sword escape, but his sword escape was different from Ye Fei's.
Ye Fei's Sword Escape relies on the Ancient Seven-Star Sword Pill, which is illuminated by the stars and can be reached at a moment's notice - of course, with his current state, it is impossible for him to be like Dayue Zun, who can freely move around in the legal domain.
But his sword escape speed is as fast as Wang Qing's Third Sky Seal.
Jing Zhibai's fairy sword is a stone spirit sword.
This stone sword was born in a strange place, nurtured by heaven and earth. Although it does not have the name of innate, it has innate magic and is extremely rare.
Therefore, his sword escape is within the reach of the earth's energy, and the sword light is generated instantly.
Wang Qing stood in front of the gate of Siming Mountain. Seeing Jing Zhibai not lagging behind and arriving in an instant, he couldn't help but admire him. He compared him to Senior Brother Ye and said to himself:
"If it were above the void, Senior Brother Ye would be even better if he had the advantage of the stars. But if it were on the Yuanshi Continent, Jing Zhibai would have an advantage with the Stone Spirit Sword.
When it comes to sword escape, the two of them are evenly matched.
I just don’t know what kind of dojo Jing Zhibai has opened. If it is also a dojo in the sword world, these two people will really meet talented people and be equally matched.
Senior Brother Jing looks like a protagonist, but it’s a pity that I invested in Senior Brother Ye early and got great benefits from Senior Brother Ye, but I can’t find another kendo protagonist at the same time.
What's more, no matter from the height of his origin, the bumpy experience, or the speed of his rise, Senior Brother Ye, who is a fourth-grade sect, started with a residual move, and has already become a Nascent Soul, has a much bigger protagonist. "
Wang Qing's little wavering thoughts became firm again, and he didn't feel guilty deep down in his heart. He just made a small mistake that men and women all over the world make, and it didn't have any real results at all, so it was not worth the guilt.
He looked at Jing Zhibai very calmly:
"Senior Brother Jing, please."
Jing Zhibai nodded slightly, and the two of them walked into Siming Mountain side by side.
Wang Qing greeted Jing Zhibai briefly in the Xunshan Hall, but Jing Zhibai gave in and left him to deal with the matter of moving the clan.
Without much ink, he apologized, left Xunshan Peak, fled to Siming Peak where the Qiudao Hall was located, and rang the sect's bell.
Dong-dong-dong, eighty-one hits in a row, making Simingshan a jittery mess.
The disciples of the Seventh Realm Mountain, the foundation builders and pill builders of various universities, as well as the weaving mills, medicine gardens, and other responsibilities all put down what they were doing and quickly fled to the Siming Peak in the middle.
Jing Zhibai stood at the door of Xunshan Hall, took a distant look, frowned and sighed:
"The escape light of these Simingshan sect members is mostly mixed and weak, and it is indeed consistent with the name of the fourth grade, and there is nothing special about it.
Thinking about it, those real Immortal City second-breed seeds have long been brought into the realm of law by Patriarch Mingzhang and others. They have gone through a lot of experience and transformation, and are no longer comparable to these people now.
It is said that after Siming Mountain established the boundaries of the sect, these people would not be able to escape being classified into the ranks of third and fourth grades. A great opportunity was missed in vain because they were willing to accept their fate.
Fellow Daoist Wang Qing, on the other hand, climbed up and turned into a phoenix. He is now a true king and is no longer in the same category as them. "
Wang Qing didn't know that Jing Zhibai had so many emotions. After he rang the sect's big bell, he didn't go into the Taoist Temple.
Although he is now in charge of the sect, he is the same leader within the realm of various sects, and has basically realized his original career dream.
But after seeing a broader world, he couldn't be overjoyed.
One after another, the escaping light fell on the large square in front of the Qiudao Palace. It was densely packed with thousands of people - but it could not reach the small circle on Fuli Holy Gate.
After these people settled down, they saw a true cultivator with a calm face on the high platform. His appearance was almost like that of an immortal, and his demeanor was such that no one dared to take a second look.
Wang Qing read it once and found it quite boring.
Those who were familiar with him, ranging from the five masters to his contemporaries, including Zhou Jin, Li Jianxin, Ke Waner, Yuan Wei and others, are no longer in the sect.
Walking in brocade clothes at night is a great regret in life.
But it's not like no one recognized him. As the person in charge of Yuan Xin Can's affairs, he also took charge of everything on his behalf during the period of seclusion.
Wang Qing's face is well known to everyone in Siming Mountain.
For example, Master He of Lusheng Academy once gave Wang Qing a cinnabar crane cart to use, and went to Qianfengling to participate in the discussion on market division. Because he cherished the Cinnabar Crane, he resorted to some troublesome methods, and Wang Qing only used them once, and then he thanked him.
Another example is that the deacons in the weaving workshop were once impressed by Wang Qing's craftsmanship, and they were the lackeys of the light of the weaving workshop.
Of course, there are also teachers and classmates from Jiuyuan Mansion, as well as classmates and teachers from the first hall. They are all very concerned about this handsome and cute disciple who knows the law and observes etiquette, is diligent in cultivation, and is making rapid progress.
But at this moment, they didn't dare to recognize each other for a long time. They felt as if the chicken had gone and the crane had come, which made them feel ashamed.
On the contrary, when Wang Qing saw everyone gathered, he said in a loud voice:
"Please come forward, Grand Elder Yan Chunhua of Jiuyuan Palace, Supreme Elder Wu Haishan of Tianhe Palace, and Master Tan Zhengfeng of Danwu Palace."
The three of them hesitated for a moment and then walked onto the stage.
Tan Zhengfeng asked anxiously:
"Master Wang, you, have you opened a dojo and become a true king?"
Wang Qing smiled and nodded.
Everyone was in an uproar and gasped, the air on Siming Peak became much thinner.
True King?
Ancestor?
Wang Qing became an ancestor?
Was it raised by sericulture, or was it made by weaving?
Wang Qing did not go to comfort them one by one. The realm of dragon and cicada's two sounds spread out, and each of the lifeless sleeping cicadas landed on the heads of the disciples, locking them into one-way sound realms.
Their voices could not be heard, but Wang Qing's voice could be heard clearly.
His ears suddenly became clearer. Wang Qing took out a solemn jade seal from his sleeve.
"The leader's seal!"
Elder Yan Taishang looked at it carefully, and there was no mistake. This was Yue Zongcheng's head seal, and he couldn't help but feel in a trance.
Something happened to the leader of Yue, otherwise why would he entrust the seal to Wang Qing?
Wang Qing handed the leader's seal to the three people, and they verified it one by one. After they all said it was correct, he announced loudly:
“All Simingshan elders, deacons, and disciples, listen:
I, Wang Qing, studied in Jiuyuan Mansion in the past and worked in the Silkworm Palace and Weaving Workshop. Later, I was in charge of the Yuanxin Silkworm Affairs of the sect, and then acted as the head of the sect. I have worked tirelessly for the rise of the sect for decades. Today, I finally I have an idea, let you know:
After hundreds of years of planning by ancestor Ming Zhang, the sect secretly worked hard to cultivate not only the head Yue Zongcheng, Mo Changchun Zongzheng, etc., but also a total of nine true kings including me.
Furthermore, Mingzhang Patriarch's Taoist temple is so vast that he has transformed into a god. Not long ago, he achieved the Taoist Fruit of Divine Transformation. "
Under the shroud of the realm of dragon and cicada, Wang Qing only saw everyone's faces distorted and their mouths widened in shock, but he did not listen to their voices.
“What I want to declare is more than that.
Mingzhang Shenzun worked hard at night and led all the true kings of the sect to find a lost fairy city in the legal domain. After many years of restoration and management, it finally succeeded in ascending to heaven and stood in the legal domain a few days ago.
In other words, our sect, Siming Mountain, is now a second-grade sect in the Immortal City, on the same level as the Tianjian Sect. "
At this point, Wang Qing put away the realm of dragon and cicada.
But everyone was so shocked by his words that they were speechless and unable to make a sound at all. The entire Siming Peak was completely quiet, and even the chirping of birds, beasts and insects disappeared without a trace.
Wang Qing paused and continued:
"I am here to extract the main sect of Siming Mountain and bring it back to Siming Immortal City. When you return to your place, sit calmly and calmly, and do not panic. Do you understand?"
After saying that, he didn't care whether everyone understood or not. With a wave of his sleeves, the Qiankun in his sleeves dealt with those small Qi-training and foundation-building people, effortlessly, and threw them back to their respective mountain peaks in the blink of an eye.
Only a hundred or so pill-forming monks were left in place.
Tan Zhengfeng seemed to remember something:
"Wang, uh, Ancestor Qing, do you dare to ask my great-great-granddaughter Tan Yu, but she is in Siming Immortal City?"
Wang Qing smiled and nodded:
"Junior sister Tan has become a true king, so she naturally sits in the fairy city and cannot move lightly."
Tan Zhengfeng almost passed away.
Today was too exciting. It was not like this when he first went to happiness when he was young.
In the blink of an eye, the sect became the second level of the Immortal City, with the gods and the nine true kings. It was nothing more. My great-great-grandson daughter, who was only a little old, actually became a Nascent Soul?
Seeing that he needed time to digest, Wang Qing did not delay and looked at the two Supreme Elders:
"Now that the sect has been promoted, please forgive me for not being able to address me as Supreme Ancestor. From now on, in the sect, Divine Master Mingzhang will still be called Ancestor, and lower-level disciples can also be called Taishang Ancestor.
We and other true monarchs are generally called positions, or elders, elders, or ancestors.
The alchemy monks are all ranked among the deacons of each department.
The two deacons are highly respected and have led the two houses of Jiuyuan Tianhe for nearly a hundred years. The sect has also made arrangements for you to establish a first- and third-level sect to guard the boundaries of the sects. "
Yan Chunhua's eyes widened and her voice trembled slightly:
"Third grade?"
Wang Qing nodded:
"After returning to the Immortal City later, the ancestor will give you the opportunity to help you two achieve enlightenment. By then, with the dignity of the Nascent Soul True Monarch, you will be able to rule a third-grade sect."
Having said this, he turned to everyone in the audience to form pills:
"Among you, those who are the masters of schools can also establish one or four ranks of sects. However, within a hundred years, if it is difficult for a true king to take charge, the rank and order will be eliminated, and they will be driven to the legal domain and assume their own life and death.
You don’t need to ask any more questions. The details will be explained to you by one of my deacons after you return to Immortal City.
Okay, let's get out of here. "
Everyone who formed the core did not dare to disobey, bowed and bowed, and then returned to their respective schools. However, they were inevitably in small groups, digesting many shocks and speculations.
In front of the Qiudao Hall, only Wang Qing and four others were left, and he asked:
"Why is the Master of the Wu Gao Hall of the Sword Hall not in the sect?"
Yan Chunhua and the other three looked at each other, and Wu Haishan, the oldest, replied:
"After the true master left the mountain, the master of the Wu Hall also left the mountain gate. He only said that he was going to the legal realm to find opportunities. He didn't have long life, so he probably wanted to give it a last try.
Alas, I don't have the same spirit as him. I never thought that the sect would pay close attention and have the opportunity to explore the realm of the true king. It is really a blessing. "
Wang Qing nodded, Wu Gao was also blessed with this, but if it was difficult for him to come back, there would be no way out.
I don’t know if Senior Brother Ye has any way to contact the Wu Hall Master.
"That's all, the three of you will prepare one or two each. Later I will invite the Heavenly Sword God to come. You can calm everyone down and make sure there are no problems."
Seeing the three people leaving, Wang Qingcai entered the Dao Seeking Hall, walked to the last entrance, offered incense and bowed to the ancestors of Siming Mountain, and expressed his condolences.
Report the important events of the sect one by one.
This was a special request from Patriarch Mingzhang. Although Wang Qing didn't pay much attention to it, he did it to the letter.
After doing this well, Wang Qing no longer delayed, returned to the Xunshan Hall, and escaped from Siming Mountain with Jing Zhibai until they were five hundred miles away.
At this time, many people from other sects had gathered here after receiving news from the Tianjian Sect.
Everyone saw Wang Qing and Jing Zhibai standing side by side, and Wang Qing, who had restrained himself from the realm of the two voices of dragon and cicada, the true king's momentum shook the sky, and there was nothing to hide his profound heritage and soaring spiritual splendor.
Several True Lords, who had perfected their elixirs, even saw a huge city standing in the void, majestic and majestic, with infinite power.
They were almost breathless.
Naturally, Jing Zhibai cannot be weak. After all, he is still in the territory of the Tianjian Sect. He is standing there like a fairy sword that reaches the sky. This sword connects the sky and the earth, and has ancient majesty that will never change.
These two true monarchs, called Nascent Souls of the third and fourth grades of the Tianjian Sect, were all horrified.
Early stage of Nascent Soul?
Why is it so powerful and amazing?
Could it be that our Nascent Soul was raised by our little mother? Any malnutrition?
Wang Qing couldn't help but laugh when he saw their horrified expressions. He had seen too much, and the current boundaries of the various sects were really cramped.
He first met with Daocheng Zhenjun of Qingyun Sect. .
The Lord Qingyun who discovered the Daduan Altar gave Wang Qing an opportunity. The innate Qi of Jing Yuan Valley and Xian Can Tan played a great role in consolidating his foundation and preventing him from being left behind too much by those in the legal realm.
Daocheng Zhenjun is not very familiar with Wang Qing. He is a great Zhenjun and has lived for two thousand years. Although his lifespan is still sufficient, in front of Wang Qing, he is already at the level of cultural relics and the generation gap is too big.
This visit was just a courtesy and gave me the face of the second rank of Immortal City.
Wang Qing also met with the ancestors of each sect one by one. Although they are all true kings now, they are ranked first and last, and Wang Qing did not hold back.
However, those few people did not dare to accept the courtesy.
Wang Qing, the True Lord, is the second-level True Lord of the Immortal City. He is different from people like them whose path to immortality has been cut off.
Among these ancestors, Wang Qing had met the Zhenyun ancestor of the Qingyun Sect. At first, he wanted to capture Mo Changchun as his grandson-in-law, but now he probably guessed at Mo Changchun's cultivation level, so he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wang Qing greeted him, and he hesitated for a long time, as if he wanted to say that it was the first time they met in Jingyuan Valley, but he held back and just shook his head and sighed.
In addition, Patriarch He from Qianfengling Ridge was quite energetic. I wonder if Qi Zhihe found some magic elixir for him, or he just kept his spirits up.
Patriarch Yunlan of the Dantai Sect is a rare earth-level alchemist, but his level is average, but that's okay.
Because of Tu Yunsheng, Wang Qing had already known her name for a long time, but it was just a side effect.
In addition, the ancestor of Mingyue Sect also arrived at the scene.
Finally, there is Wang Qing’s old acquaintance, the ancestor of Yangming of the Ruyi Sect. When he saw Yangming, he thought of the lotus in bloom, and couldn’t help but smile. Even the soles of his feet showed that the grass blades were rejuvenated and in full bloom. vision.
Ancestor Yangming was a little nervous when he laughed.
Since the rebellion of the Earth Demon Sect, coupled with Wang Qing and Mo Changchun's secret attacks, Ruyi Sect's life has not been easy, and some have stopped taking over.
"The Lotus Sutra" cannot be passed down without the lotus seeds.
Ancestor Yangming looked much older.
"It's all Liu Baoping and Mo Changchun's fault. They've made her so old and unworthy of being a son of a human being. I really can't bear it.
Fortunately, I have already killed Liu Baoping to avenge you. As for Mo Changchun—well, this one is about to break through to the gods at any time. You should handle it yourself. You can't just sit back and enjoy the results. "
Wang Qing looked at several old acquaintances with peace of mind.
Tu Yunsheng, who was following Zhenjun Yunlan, Qi Zhihe, who was behind Patriarch He, and sisters Ping Ziyue and Ping Hongyue of Mingyue Sect—the two sisters, riding the coattails of Wang Qing’s trading network, had grown up over the years. He also made a lot of money from shell beads. He had sufficient resources and the sect was tilted, so he broke through the pill formation one after another.
They are already a pair of famous sisters in the world of various sects.
At this time, seeing Wang Qing, who was already the Dharmakaya of the True Lord, I couldn't help but feel confused.
Especially Ping Hongyue, who said back then that she would cultivate to the point of forming elixirs, and then take Wang Qing back to wash and cook, and work hard every day - in order to retaliate for his incomprehensible feelings.
Seeing Wang Qing nodding to them, the two of them hurriedly saluted. When he turned away, they felt even more sad.
If it had been...
"Maybe these two sisters are regretting that they didn't do anything without stopping. They drugged me to take away my innocence and cooked the rice. But now it's too late."
Wang Qing's face was light and calm, but secretly he was thinking wildly.
But with his clean and self-sufficient style, if the two sisters from the Heng family really did that, well, Wang Qing would probably beat them to the point where their faces would blossom.
How dare you covet my body and seek death!
Unlike the complicated Ping Ziyue sisters, Tu Yunsheng was purely shocked.
He and Qi Zhihe looked at each other.
No wonder many real people in Siming Mountain disappeared one after another.
It turns out that they were already close to this huge secret at that time!
Before coming, they were told by their elders that Siming Mountain had successfully ascended to heaven. They were extremely shocked. Now that they saw Wang Qing and felt his aura, they were even more shocked.
True Lord?
Really the real king?
Even though Tu Yunsheng admired Wang Qing very much, from the first time he came down the mountain and went to Jingyuan Valley with senior brother Wang, he saw how skillful his approach was and how firm his determination was in pursuing the truth.
Later, Wang Qing became more and more his nobleman.
The trading network, Qianfenglingfang City, and even the opportunity to dominate the mountain before, all make him surpass countless Dantai Sect contemporaries. It can be said that half of his achievements today are attributed to Wang Qing.
But no matter what, he couldn't think of it.
The legal realm was separated, and the day we met again was like a swan or a sparrow, it was like a lifetime ago.
Tu Yunsheng and Wang Qing had the closest friendship, so they were the least afraid. At this moment, with his mind agitated, he couldn't help but ask in confusion:
"Senior brother, are you already the True Lord of Nascent Soul?"
"Hmm...why not?"
