Wind track!

From a distance, it looks like the blood vessels of heaven.

At a close look, it is a thick green wind corridor, running through the sky.

"Younger martial brother Dugu, with the help of the wind track, we can increase our speed ten times. You may not be used to it the first time."

Shen Baihe and Qin Li jump into the wind track, and suddenly a surge of wind blows to his face, just as a tornado can blow up a mountain. With the help of this force, riding the wind, the speed is frightening.

Qin Li was also shocked. Isn't this the highway of the earth? It is also divided into left and right. Only the friars of heaven and man dare to fly in the wind track. Those friars of Famen can only take the cloud boat, otherwise they will be torn to pieces.

"What a magnificent view

Qin Li overlooks the earth. The hills are like forests, the rivers are like lines, the ridges are like dragons, and the endless forests are like the sea.

All the way through many peaks, some clouds, some rain, some flames, some snow capped mountains, some thunder, some terraced fields and wheat waves, and even a six thousand foot tall tree, many palace tree houses built on the tree crown.

"Brother Dugu, that's yushifeng!" Shen Baihe raised his hand.

Far away!

The jade peaks soar into the sky.

Surrounded by five colors of clouds, Purple Rainbow, auspicious.

There is also a huge red stove floating in the cloud, which is 100 feet wide, full of jade color, flowing five colors of divine light, condensing a mysterious rune, swallowing all kinds of animal grain, spewing out a large number of delicacies.

"What kind of furnace is this? It's a terrible momentum." Qin Li was surprised.

"Unique magic weapon, five color Xuanyu Danlu." Shen Baihe smiles.

The two landed.

At the foot is a wide white jade square.

A lot of jade tables and benches were placed on the ground. A large number of monks shuttled back and forth, and white apes walked through.

"A bowl of emerald rice, a dish of dragon meat with oil, and a bowl of xuangui soup." Shen Baihe is very familiar with the dishes and gives a series of names.

After a while, White Ape with three dishes, respectfully relaxed.

Shen Baihe introduced the way: "these are dishes that are produced by the cooking of the best products and the dross is the essence. It is even more pure than Jade Valley, and it will not pollute the body at all."

Qin Li's fingers move, the jade rice is fragrant, like many Imperial Green emeralds, eating a mouthful, full of body fluid. A piece of real dragon meat is delicious and juicy. I'm drinking xuangui soup. It's delicious.

As he was eating hard, Shen Baihe said, "do you see those strong monks? They are Gu Yufeng's disciples. The emerald rice you eat is planted by them, which is 100 times more precious than Baiyu valley. "

"The nuns in white? They are all nuns of wanhuafeng. If they can catch up with one of them as a wife, it's really a blessing. "

"Those who entangle the dragon and ride the tiger, Yushou peak. Those with thunder in their eyes are Jingzhe peak, those with cold and speechless eyes are Daxuefeng... "

"By the way, those with swords on their backs are tianjianfeng! It's the first of all the peaks. Today's supreme leader of the sect comes from them. "

Qin Li listened with relish and silently wrote down the characteristics of these people.

At this time.

Several disciples came from a distance.

"This younger martial brother is very familiar. He should be a beginner."

"Yes, what's up?" Qin li felt that these people were suddenly enthusiastic. What's their purpose.

Those disciples said with a smile: "younger martial brother, if you want to join our grass sword club, you will have more benefits and elder martial sister's guidance..."

"Get out of here, get out of here, and leave us alone." Shen Baihe waves his hand to drive him away. He also reveals the cultivation of the six levels of heaven and man, which is full of warning.

Several friars smile and turn to leave.

Qin Li was puzzled

"Elder martial brother, what is the origin of grass sword?"

Shen Baihe explained: "the natural way is based on 108 peaks. There are many disciples and they form many small groups. Grass sword club, broadsword group and so on are all small organizations. You can't join them. Tianxia society, Chunqiu hall and Wenxiang pavilion are big organizations with excellent welfare. "

Qin Li nodded.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

They ate almost the same. Shen Baihe paid the bill. Instead of paying yugudan, he crossed out some contribution points with his disciple's token.

After leaving Yushi peak, they went into the wind track and toured the great rivers and mountains of natural daozong. They roughly introduced the 108 peak and understood its location.

There are many talented people in Daofeng, few in Daofeng, and some in Daofeng have declined. Tianjian peak is the most prosperous. It is located in a magnificent peak, which is like a sword to the sky.

It was nearly dark.

They return to Qingming peak.

"Younger martial brother Dugu, you can practice at ease!"

Shen Baihe pointed to a mountain palace in the distance: "that's my residence. If you have any problems, you can come to me."

"Thank you, elder martial brother Shen!" Qin Ligong arched his hand, sincerely thanks.

Far away!

But a group of friars rushed over.

They are murderous, and it is Zhang Zifan who leads them.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, what are you doing with this posture?" Shen Baihe's eyes narrowed, and he clearly felt that they were aiming at Qin Li.

With a cold face, Zhang Zifan pointed to Qin Liju and said, "last night, my Qingxiu sword was stolen by gangsters. Fortunately, I left a tracking sign in the scabbard. I should be there if I follow it."

"Elder martial brother Zhang, I think there may be some misunderstanding." Shen Baihe's face changed dramatically, which is too obvious. Maybe Zhang Zifan did it on purpose.

"You're really clumsy in framing." Qin Li glanced aside and found that the prohibition of his residence was loose and might have been invaded.

Zhang Zifan's dogleg friars yelled: "don't be a thief. I think you are a thief. You are definitely a sword thief."

"Yesterday he had a grudge with elder martial brother Zhang and coveted the Chinese magic weapon Qingxiu sword, so he took advantage of the night to steal the sword."

"There's nothing to talk about with such people. Search directly!"

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Several friars of heaven and man join hands.

Powerful and powerful, it smashes the photos taken by Qin Liju.

Zhang Zifan raised his hand and grasped it. A green light shot from the ruins fell into his hand and turned into a green Xiu sword.

"Dugu Wudi, there are all kinds of human and material evidence. It depends on how you argue. I thought you were just a waste of soft food. I didn't expect that your mind was so vicious, stealing Qingxiu sword. We qingmingfeng don't need a dirty person like you. From now on, you are exiled. "

Shen Baihe's pupil shrank and said in horror: "elder martial brother Zhang, it's a matter of taking charge of the penalty palace. Whether to expel the disciples or not is the right of the Lord of the peak. You have overstepped your authority! "

Whew!

Sword light across the sky.

Qingxiu sword is across Shen Baihe's neck.

"Younger martial brother Shen, you rotten good man, don't delay my work."

Zhang Zifan's eyes were cold, and he said: "my father is in the secret place of Qingming, teaching Zhao Shimei the Supreme Xuangong, so he can't come out to preside over trifles. As a son, I naturally want to take over the power and reward the good and punish the evil. "

Several dogleg friars also surrounded Qin Li Tuan, shouting: "it's said that he is a waste who goes through the back door. He breaks his bones and throws them down the mountain. Let him live and die."

"To die!"

Qin Li gave a cold hum, and his prestige bloomed.

"If you dare to resist, I'll break your hand first!" Zhang Zifan is extremely fierce, and his sword is bright and sharp

Qin Li took out the lion dragon thunder sword. In a moment, the thunder broke out like a thunder dragon roaring in all directions. He swept Liuhe, pulled out Zhang Zifan and some of his dog legs, smashed them on the mountain in the distance and disintegrated.

"Top quality magic weapon!" Zhang Zifan suffered a dark loss and was shocked.

Qin Li, holding the thunder sword, said faintly, "your planting is too bad. Besides, I don't like your broken sword."

Zhang Zifan's face flushed with anger and said angrily, "you waste, don't think you can be arrogant if you have the best magic weapon. I'm better than you in my cultivation. I have to repair you well. "

"Qingming sword formula!"

Green sword waving, wind and cloud stirring.

A sense of sadness spreads, distorts the sky, turns into a series of dark clouds, and droops a hundred thousand green swords, just like a sad rain, which goes through every hole and cuts flesh.

"I'm really disappointed with this ability!"

"Chaos the world!"

Qin Li stepped on the void and burst out with all his strength.

The lion dragon's sword is waving and chopping down, and the thunder is roaring in the air. It's like a million troops trampling on mountains and rivers, seizing the world, mixing endless domineering power with electric arc, breaking through gold, stones and clouds, sweeping away all these soft blue sword Qi.

"How can it be!"

Zhang Zifan is losing and can't believe it.

The thick thunder comes out, turns into a lion dragon thunder beast, and washes down.

Zhang Zifan was hit to fly out, even though his coat and robe were inferior magic weapon, he was still beaten to vomit blood.