Although the spiritual energy on Luoxia Peak is thin, it is filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers. Being in it feels like being in a paradise, and it is an excellent place to cultivate one's mind.
Xue Tianqing and Qingyue have lived here for five years. During these five years, Xue Tianqing has mastered Taiyi Xiantian Jue so well that it is no longer a matter of flying in the clouds and mists.
Different from Taiyi Immortal Art and Dapin Tianxian Art, Taiyi Xiantian Art combines hardness and softness, which not only improves the practitioner's spells, but also tempers his physical body.
In the past five years, Xue Tianqing has never experienced another natural disaster.
When I asked the master why, he was told the answer: "Which golden immortal has not been cultivating for thousands of years? Your senior brothers have not achieved the indestructible body of vajra until now. They have become golden immortals in just a few years. What else do you want?" "
During the period, Xue Tianqing also mentioned the image of Long Haichuan he encountered during the transitional tribulation, but the founder said it was because he missed this senior brother too much.
After all, apart from Long Haichuan, none of the other senior brothers Xue Tianqing knew him.
This explanation made Xue Tianqing's head full of black lines. If this was the case, the person who should appear in front of him should be Master or Qingyue. They are the two people he is most familiar with.
Upon hearing this, the Patriarch glared at Xue Tianqing again: "Do you think Qingyue and I will kill you?"
In the past five years, Xue Tianqing has been silent, and Qingyue, who was guided by him, has experienced two immortal tribulations.
Especially as the ninth immortal calamity, which entered the ranks of true immortals, Qingyue was even more split apart to the point where life was worse than death.
After the immortal tribulation, Xue Tianqing looked at Qingyue, whose clothes were completely ruined and lying naked on the ground, without blinking for a long time.
This was the first time in his life that he saw a girl without clothes.
Qingyue chased Xue Tianqing for three whole days, until he was willing to take a fat beating, which finally calmed down his anger.
Looking at Qingyue's back, Xue Tianqing couldn't help but shake her head: She's over a thousand years old, how come she's still like a child.
Since the sword spirit of the Dragon Sword was turned invisible, Xue Tianqing no longer felt the change, and the spiritual energy would automatically strengthen her body.
Even so, Xue Tianqing still secretly called her lucky. If one day the sword spirit becomes stronger, it is still unclear who this body will belong to.
On this day, Xue Tianqing was sitting cross-legged under the cliff when he saw a man walking on the clouds from the direction of Fangcun Peak.
The person who arrived said to Xue Tianqing without even raising his head: "Master ordered you to go back to the main hall and wait for instructions. You can't delay for a moment."
Looking at the arrogant Zhiyuan, Xue Tianqing was furious: "Can't you allow me to make some preparations? Meeting the Patriarch is a big event, and I can't be too casual."
Zhiyuan frowned when he heard this: "You dare to disobey Master's decrees. Could it be that you want to rebel?"
Xue Tianqing said expressionlessly: "Senior brother, I asked myself that I haven't offended anyone since I came to Fangcun Mountain. Why do you keep picking on me? There's no need for us to be like this, right?" .”
Zhiyuan snorted: "A mere wild cultivator deserves to be called my brother!"
This sentence completely ignited Xue Tianqing's anger: "You bastard, if I have offended you, that's all. But from the time I became a disciple until now, I haven't said a word to you. Why are you targeting me at all?" Me? In this case, I will settle the old and new accounts together today."
After speaking, he didn't even wait for Zhiyuan to speak, and jumped towards him.
When Zhiyuan saw this, he sneered: "A wild cultivator dares to attack me, he simply doesn't know how to live or die!"
After saying that, he pressed his head and went forward.
Not wanting to exchange just a few moves, both of them were shocked.
Zhiyuan was surprised because he didn't expect Xue Tianqing to be so strong. Xue Tianqing was surprised because he didn't expect Zhiyuan to be so weak.
Although Zhiyuan is only the third generation disciple of the Bodhi Sect, he is actually the senior one among the brothers, because the two generations of disciples "Guang" and "Da" are now missing.
Zhiyuan has been worshiping Bodhisattva for more than seven thousand years, and has already passed through great tribulations and achieved the status of Golden Immortal.
Ordinarily, he could have gone down the mountain and sought refuge in heaven or founded a sect, but because the teacher's kindness is hard to abandon, Zhiyuan has been practicing in the Bodhi Sect.
Among the disciples, Zhiyuan has not only been practicing the longest, but also has the highest level of Taoism. For many years, no one has dared to disrespect him.
Just because he knew this, Xue Tianqing used all his strength as soon as Xue Tianqing came up. Because there is no benefit in fighting against an opponent who is taller than you.
But the reality surprised Xue Tianqing, because after just a few moves, Zhiyuan was already a little overwhelmed. Is this Bodhi Sect's actual top disciple true or false?
After finding out the details of the other party, Xue Tianqing raised his eyebrows: "Old Zamao, today I will let you know what it means that Lord Ma has three eyes."
After saying that, he clapped his palm and went straight to Zhiyuan's chest.
Zhiyuan, who knew that the opponent was powerful, did not dare to attack him head-on and prepared to dodge sideways.
Seeing Zhiyuan ducking to the right, Xue Tianqing turned her palm, raised her arm, and slapped him in the face.
With this palm, Xue Tianqing used all his strength and directly knocked Zhiyuan flying more than ten feet, and finally hit the cliff behind him.
It took a long time for Zhiyuan to get up: "You little beast, you are disrespectful to the teacher. I will go back to Fangcun Peak to report to the master right away. I will destroy your Taoism and drive you out of the Bodhi Gate!"
Xue Tianqing sneered: "The older you get, the more confused you become. Do you think you can still leave Luoxia Peak?"
After saying that, he jumped up and rushed towards Zhiyuan like a hungry tiger.
When Zhiyuan saw this, he roared, although an inexplicable force burst out from his body.
This power is definitely not the power of Taoism. Although it looks peaceful, it also hides murderous intent.
Seeing this, Xue Tianqing shook her right hand, and an iron rod appeared in her hand.
"Let me tell you, it turns out you have another identity. Is this the power of Buddhism?"
After saying that, Poseidon Iron Head hit Zhiyuan with his head.
Seeing this, Zhiyuan did not dare to neglect, chanted a spell in his mouth, and a magic-subduing pestle appeared in his hand.
Seeing the iron rod approaching in the snowy sky, Zhiyuan raised the magic pestle and sealed it outward, shouting: "Open!"
With a loud noise, Zhiyuan's legs were knocked into the ground, and Xue Tianqing flew backwards for more than a foot.
After standing still, Xue Tianqing laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are a spy sent by Buddhism. In this case, even if I kill you on the spot, Master will not blame me!"
Zhiyuan heard this and said angrily: "You despicable villain!"
"Am I despicable or are you despicable? You have been in the Bodhi Sect for so many years, and you still have the nerve to accuse me! But you are stupid enough. If you don't reveal your true identity, even if you are not as good as me, can I really kill you now? Well, on the road to hell, if you want to blame me, you are too stupid!"
After saying that, Xue Tianqing rushed over again holding the magic iron, and Zhiyuan also raised the demon-subduing pestle to meet him, and the two fought together.
A hundred moves had passed in the blink of an eye, and the two were still fighting evenly.
Suddenly Xue Tianqing swung the iron rod, and his moves suddenly changed drastically, and he attacked Zhiyuan casually like an overwhelming force.
Xue Tianqing suddenly changed his moves, which surprised Zhiyuan because this was not Bodhi Sect's martial arts. Where did he learn this set of skills?
Seeing that the opponent's stick was sticking to his vitals, Zhiyuan could only wave the magic pestle, using all his special skills.
After three hundred moves, Xue Tianqing shouted loudly, and the big stick swept towards Zhiyuan's waist.
Seeing this, Zhiyuan held the pestle with both hands and opened it, wanting to knock out the iron rod.
Unexpectedly, when the two soldiers met, he felt that his hand was empty, and the magic pestle did not seem to have touched the iron rod.
Unexpectedly, Zhiyuan couldn't understand what was going on, but a huge force hit his waist, and his waist was immediately shattered into pieces.
Seeing Zhiyuan fall to the ground, Xue Tianqing took back the iron rod that turned into a nunchaku: "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people. Don't you know that magic weapons can change?"
Xue Tianqing knelt down and put his hand on the cover of Zhiyuan Tianling: "Do you know why I used the technique of transformation on the divine iron? Because I want to see the difference between the so-called Buddhist techniques and my Taoist cultivation."
Then he stood up and walked around the immobile Zhiyuan a few times: "The soul has left the body, but the spells are still there, but some of them rely on the cultivation of the body and cannot be cast. So in order to let you feel at ease while walking on the road to hell, there will be no accidents on the way. First, I will separate your three souls, then disperse your seven souls, and you will be a beast in the next life."
After saying that, he reached out and patted Zhiyuan's head.
When Zhiyuan saw this, he shouted: "Stop, I will tell Fang Cunshan my true intention, and you will let me reincarnate."
Xue Tianqing sneered: "You have been trying to become a Golden Immortal for so many years. Besides coveting the Bodhisattva status, what other purpose do you have!"
Seeing that Xue Tianqing's hand was about to reach Zhiyuan's head, a voice not far away suddenly sounded: "Uncle Master, no, although this person is a spy, he is also a disciple of the Bodhi Sect. This matter should be left to the Patriarch."
Xue Tianqing did not stop, but said without raising her head: "Children don't care about adults' matters."
Qingyue said angrily: "I'm more than a thousand years older than you, don't call me a child! Besides, it's a serious crime for fellow sect members to kill each other. Do you really want to be deprived of your Taoism and be driven down the mountain?"
Xue Tianqing ignored Qingyue, but poured magic power into her right hand, and hit Zhiyuan's head.
Seeing the other person's eyes turning white and drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, Xue Tianqing nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I'm not that cruel, I just want you to be a fool for the rest of your life."
After speaking, he straightened up and smiled at Qingyue: "I didn't kill him, I just made him a fool."
Qingyue's face was full of anxiety: "My uncle, three souls have been displaced and seven souls have been separated. You might as well kill him."
Xue Tianqing shook her head: "I don't have the ability to bear the serious crime of killing my fellow sect members."
"Do you think you are not killing your fellow disciples now?"
Xue Tianqing shrugged: "It doesn't count as murder if you don't die. At most, it's just that you didn't pay attention during the martial arts competition."
Just when Qingyue looked at the stupid Zhiyuan who was at a loss, a loud shout rang out: "You evil disciple, you dare to kill your fellow sect privately, it is an unforgivable crime! I will punish you to be sent to the Divine Sword Peak for a year, and then you will be punished again." Let’s deal with it!”
Qingyue knelt down on the ground after hearing the words: "Master, I don't blame my uncle at this time. It was my uncle Zhiyuan who was rude first, and my uncle had no choice but to fight with him, and in the end he missed and injured my uncle."
Patriarch Bodhi in the air snorted: "Qingyue, don't say anything. If you dare to say more, I will punish you too!"
Seeing the master coming, Xue Tianqing cried out that she was wronged: "At that time, either you died or I lived. If you had shown mercy, I would be the one who fell to the ground now."
Patriarch Bodhi snorted: "I don't understand what I mean by using strong words!"
After saying that, he picked up Xue Tianqing and headed straight for Divine Sword Peak, not even caring about Zhiyuan on the ground.
