Chapter 311

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Boom!"

Jiuhua Mountain near the deep mountain silver wolf king's cave, not far from the valley, suddenly came out a earth shaking roar.

Then there was a blue moon rising slowly from the valley. Compared with the curved moon in the sky, it had a tendency to shine all over the world.

"Woo Hoo..."

After feeling the blue moon, the wild animals near the valley felt a strong and incomparable breath, and all ran frantically towards the distance.

"At last, the cultivation was successful."

In the moon, a slender figure slowly stood up and stretched. She was Chen Mengqing, who had been closed for many days.

After this period of seclusion, Chen Mengqing finally integrated all the strength inherited from Qingyue fairy, and absorbed all the inheritance she got. At the moment, she is no longer the Xiaobai who didn't know anything before.

"If you go one step further, you will be able to step into the realm of cultivation, and you will be able to get all the treasures of the real Qingyue fairy, but..."

Chen Mengqing murmured in a low voice. She slowly stretched out her hands, and there was real Qi condensed into liquid in her hands. No, it should be said that Zhenyuan was flowing slowly. In her elixir field, a blue light emitting Neidan was about to be formed. As long as Nei Dan became one, she would get rid of the bondage of vulgarity and become a true practitioner of the golden elixir period.

It is very difficult for others to break through the golden elixir period in the secular world, but for Chen Mengqing, she can break through to the golden elixir at any time. Whether she can do it or not is all in her mind.

Standing in front of the door of the golden elixir, as long as she takes a step, she can break away from the secular world and become a real practitioner. However, Chen Mengqing stops, and she doesn't want to break through so quickly.

Chen Mengqing's cultivation has really reached the peak, and has begun to condense the golden elixir in her body. Even if she doesn't deliberately break through, she will automatically break through to the golden elixir after a period of time and become a practitioner of the golden elixir period.

"Long time no see, I don't know Are you ok? "

The sound of missing rings, and the blue light flashes away. Chen Mengqing's figure does not know when it has disappeared. Everything in the valley has returned to its original state.

…… Xiang Yang didn't know that Chen Mengqing had already passed the pass. After leaving Qingcheng Mountain, he did not return to Tianhai city immediately, but turned to the nearby Xishu resort.

There are many steep mountains in the Western Sichuan area since ancient times. In ancient times, the word "Shu Road is difficult" was given by the poet Taibai. However, although the road is difficult to walk, there are many famous mountain resorts in Xishu. The mountains and rivers everywhere are full of aura. It is the best place for many practitioners to live in seclusion and practice hard.

Although the migration of time and the development of modern civilization are very fast, the environmental damage to the mountains in the Western Sichuan area is not great, and the landscape has been preserved all the time.

The night is warm and cool, and the mountain road is steep. Even in the daytime, few people come, let alone midnight.

With the constant sound of insects, birds and animals, Xiang Yang walked on the road with his hands on his back. He walked and looked at it with a faint smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, so the scenery remains the same."

Xiang Yang chuckled and looked around with nostalgic eyes. He walked out in a leisurely way. It didn't look very fast. However, every step covered tens of hundreds of meters.

"It's so close to the end of the world, the legendary skill of shrinking the ground into an inch. No, it should be said that it's magic power. I've practiced it."

Xiang Yang sighed. Even he didn't know how to cultivate the magic power. Although he didn't have enough skills, he couldn't cross thousands of miles in one step. However, he was very excited about the hundreds of meters.

"In the future, when the level of cultivation is improved, this step will step out of the blink of an eye. What kind of scene should it be?"

At the thought of such a scene, Xiang Yang was very excited, and his pace was much faster. He carefully realized the wonderful place of "close to the horizon".

After a while, Xiang Yang had reached a cliff in front of it. The cliff was smooth as jade, but it was on the top of the mountain. The surrounding vegetation was vigorous and there were a lot of trees in the troubled times. However, it was placed regularly, which was obviously an array.

When he got to the cliff, Xiang Yang didn't even show his "close to the horizon". Instead, he turned left and right and walked in a very strange way. He had to spare nearly two or three thousand meters to get to the front of the cliff.

"Tibetan sword cliff"

the cliff is extremely smooth, just like it was cut by a sword. In the middle of the cliff, three seal characters were carved with the sword.

"Old man cangjian, you are honest, but you didn't cheat me. Ha ha..."

Xiang Yang chuckled. His right hand was shocked. He heard a loud bang. The place where the three characters of the Tibetan sword cliff was located exploded, and countless chaotic times flew down.

"Choking..."

At the same time, with the sound of swords, the three long swords twinkled and fell down with the rocks.

"Ha ha..."Seeing this, Xiang Yang burst out laughing and flew to his feet. He took all three swords in his hand and threw them freely. Countless sword Qi flew in disorder. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the cliff trembled, and countless stones fell down.

"There is no sword, and the sword cliff is useless."

"Choking..."

With the roar of the sword, three swords fell down from the cliff. At the same time, the sword roared down the cliff.

Since then, Tibet sword cliff no longer.

"Old man Zang Jian, I don't owe each other, ha ha ha."

With Xiang Yang's laughter, his figure turned into a light and disappeared.

"Alas..."

Just after Xiang Yang left, a slovenly old man appeared on the rubble mound of the collapsed Tibetan sword cliff. He looked at the mess and laughed bitterly, "this boy is really tolerant. Ten years ago, he owed him a bet, but it took ten years to get three swords. If I had come earlier, I would have had the reputation of treachery It's a pity that he was forced to be an apprentice. It's a pity that it's predestined. "

"I haven't seen you for ten years, but I'm not a master and apprentice with him."

The slovenly old man sighed. He is the master of the Tibetan sword cliff, named the old man of Tibetan sword. He was a strong man who made a sensation in the world decades ago. However, he has not been born for decades. The world has forgotten the existence of such a powerful man.

Ten years ago, when he was traveling around the world, the old man of Tibetan sword met Xiang Yang by chance. He was shocked by his talent. He wanted to take him as a disciple and teach him the unique skills of Tibetan sword. Unfortunately, at that time, Xiang Yang would rather die than give in, and he could not let him take the initiative to become a teacher. However, he was only willing to make some ghost ideas and make a bet with him If Xiang Yang loses, he becomes his disciple. If he loses, the three swords belong to Xiang Yang.

The old man of Tibetan sword thought that he and a young man had won the bet easily. A disciple caught him. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang won in the end.

The old man of Tibetan sword was sad and indignant. He had been wandering in the world for decades, but he was defeated by a little boy. He was so angry that he almost committed suicide. So he made some ghost ideas and hid three magic swords in the Tibetan sword cliff of Western Shu. He set up an array and agreed that Xiang Yang would take the sword himself if he wanted it.

As the price of breaking the contract, the old man of Tibetan sword passed on his unique skills of Tibetan sword to Xiang Yang. Then he went back to the Tibetan sword cliff to wait for Xiang Yang to pick up the sword. He made up his mind that as long as Xiang Yang came to Tibet sword cliff, he would be strong enough to keep the apprentice. Unexpectedly, after ten years of waiting, his apprentice's dream disappeared.

"It's a pity that a wonderful apprentice has not been seen for ten years. It's a pity that this boy's accomplishments are no less than mine."

The old man of Tibetan sword stood in the same place, but with a bitter smile.

"Fortunately, he passed on my unique skill of Tibetan sword. Even if he didn't admit it verbally, he was actually my disciple. This time, my old man can finally let go of the pass, and whether he can achieve it today."

With a hearty laugh, the old man's figure suddenly turned into a sword, and the light disappeared. He came and went without a trace. His cultivation has reached the highest level.

"Take care, old man."

At the same time, Xiang Yang, who was fleeing away, showed a blessing in his eyes, and then turned around, like a meteor disappearing in the sky.

…… "Three swords, one for Monica, one for principal's wife, and one for ya'er As for Qin Xiaoniu, well, just give her my Xuanqing soft sword. "

Xiang Yang was flying away in the night sky, holding three swords in his hand, calculating the distribution of the three swords.

"Oh, what about a little Miss Chen?"

Xiang Yang even sent out his beloved dark green soft sword, but he was short of Chen Mengqing, and his face suddenly showed helpless color.

"Cough up, I'm afraid that after her self-cultivation, I'm afraid that I can't master Chen's strength, even if I'm able to master her, I'm afraid that if I'm able to master her, I'm afraid that's not the only way for me to master her

Xiang Yang mumbled, thinking of Chen Mengqing's temper, suddenly a headache.

"It's true that the old man who hides swords can't hide more swords? It's only three. "

After thinking about it or not knowing what to do, Xiang Yang vented all his resentment on the old man of Tibetan sword.

"Well, how can I forget that I haven't given me the benefits of joining the dragon group yet. Well, I remember that old man Xiao seems to have a good sword. I think it's the welfare for me to join the dragon group."

All of a sudden, Xiang Yang patted his head and showed a color of excitement. He was excited by his wisdom and flew more quickly to Tianhai city.

"Squeak..."

At this time, in the night sky, a dark cloud accompanied by countless sharp and unpleasant sounds was introduced into Xiang Yang's ears, blocking his way forward."Bats in the way?"

Xiang Yang's body stopped in the high altitude and looked at the big black cloud in front of him. Where was the dark cloud? It was clear that countless bats were gathered together.

"Squeak..."

The sounds of countless bats were disorderly and ugly. Xiang Yang's eyes gradually became dignified. He placed three swords in his left hand, and his right hand felt the dark green soft sword on his waist.

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