Qinglong Sect, the peak of Qinglong Mountains.

Several thatched huts and a barren field are located among the sparse forests.

This is the place where the Qinglong Sect leader is a place where the Qinglong Sect master is practicing. Looking down at the entire Qinglong City, it also has a sense of being far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the top of the peak. In a thatched pavilion, two old men sat opposite each other.

An old man had white eyebrows and black hair, holding several pieces of rice paper and watching carefully, his old face was full of excitement. Another old man looked at the old man with white eyebrows and smiled silently.

"Okay!" The old man with white eyebrows and black hair tapped the table with his fingers and exclaimed repeatedly, "This poem "Watching the Sea" seems simple and unpretentious, but in fact it contains shocking ambitions. It is definitely comparable to the peak poems of Zhuangmao. The other poems are also of interest and extremely extraordinary. It is no exaggeration to say that those who can write such poems!"

Another old man twisted his beard and smiled and said, "What the sect leader said is very true. Even the fairy of the light-brows highly praised this son, and he also believed that this son was a great man. It seems that another person in the literary world of Xiaozhou is about to emerge!"

"Even I am extremely envious of the chance to be invited to participate in this poetry meeting and to listen to such a golden and jade seal in person!"

The white-browed and black-haired old man looked at the old man opposite and shook his head and said, "This grand event was held in Qinglong City, but I was not invited and I missed such a grand event. Alas!" After saying that, he sighed repeatedly.

The old man opposite was Zhao Muyue, the director of Bailu Academy who participated in the poetry meeting today. After hearing the words of Fang Xiaotian, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, Zhao Muyue smiled and said, "After all, Fairy Qingmei is young, and you are a senior scholar. It is reasonable that Fairy Qingmei dare not invite him without permission. However, everyone Lin should live in Qinglong City. If the sect leader wants to meet him, he may have a chance."

"You must have met you like this. Maybe there is no chance Fang will have." Fang Xiaotian shook his white eyebrows and nodded, "I think everyone in Lin should be tired today. I will go to visit this everyone in person tomorrow. Maybe you can get everyone's calligraphy like the mountain leader!"

"Haha!" Zhao Muyue smiled proudly, "Everyone Lin has not made a name for himself and doesn't care about giving others a magic treasure. This magic treasure will not be worth hundreds of millions of yuan in the future? I have made a fortune today!"

"Vulgar!" Fang Xiaotian curled his lips.

The two of them were friends who had been with each other for many years. They looked at each other and laughed.

"Sect Master, I'm here tonight. In addition to telling you about the birth of everyone Lin, I'm also here to file a lawsuit." Zhao Muyue put away the rice paper and said with a stern face.

"Cai? What kind of complaint?" Fang Xiaotian was slightly surprised.

Zhao Muyue said: "At the poetry meeting today, Fang Ruoxu, a disciple of the noble clan, was also invited. This person was ignorant, but he spoke rudely at the poetry meeting. He sneered at the poetry meeting, and finally made Fairy Qingmei unhappy and was kicked out of the poetry meeting. He is your disciple, and he has never seen such a naughty person in his youth. Today, he has lost the face of the noble clan!"

"Ruoxu is actually disrespectful to everyone Lin?" Fang Xiaotian said in surprise, and then shook his head helplessly, "Ruoxu is a child who is dull and still thinks he is self-righteous and regards himself as a famous scholar. It is no wonder that he can do such a thing. Tomorrow I will reiterate him and order him to apologize to everyone Lin in person."

"Fang Ruoxue is of average qualification and has a bad temperament. I have always been curious about how he practiced to a level six warrior." Zhao Muyue shook his head and said.

Fang Xiaotian's eyes flashed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Everything is cause and effect, and an individual has his own chance. If Xu can cultivate to this point, then he should have cultivated to this point."

"That's right." Zhao Muyue nodded, "This world has no reason. Xiaozhou is even more unreasonable, and anything can happen."

"Chief of the Mountain, you and I haven't seen each other for several years. Since we are here, let's stay here for a few more days. What about everyone's masterpieces?" Fang Xiaotian turned his words and said with a smile.

"It's just my wish." Zhao Muyue said with a smile.

"Hmm?" Fang Xiaotian's face was slightly darker and he looked outside Shu Lin.

A moment later, a figure appeared outside the forest and said anxiously: "Sect Master!"

"What's the matter? I'm so anxious?" Fang Xiaotian said with a deep face, "Joe Wang, do you still look like a chief disciple?"

"Sect Master, something big happened! Junior Brother Ruoxu... is dead!" Shu Lin's figure said anxiously.

"What!" Fang Xiaotian's body trembled and he said sternly, "John, come in and tell me! What's going on? Who did you say is dead?"

A figure flashed, and a short and concise young man appeared in front of the treasury, and his voice trembled slightly: "Sect Master, just now, the disciple who was in charge of Mingjian reported it and said that Junior Brother Ruoxu's life was broken! Junior Brother Ruoxu... should be dead!"

"Cheng Ruowang! What are you doing for? Ruowxu died?" Fang Xiaotian's face turned gloomy and shouted angrily.

"Master!"

Cheng Ruowang, the great disciple of Qinglong Sect, trembled, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud, defending himself: "Master, it's nothing to do with the disciple!"

"Sect Master..." Zhao Muyue said on the side, "The incident happened in a hurry, so the Sect Master should be calm."

Fang Xiaotian's chest was undulating violently. He took a few deep breaths, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Joew, get up!"

"Yes, Master!" Cheng Ruowang quickly stood up, his back was already cold and wet.

"Master of the Mountain, there has been some change in the sect. I won't leave the mountain leader today! Please forgive me, the mountain leader." Fang Xiaotian looked at Zhao Muyue, grinned and smiled ugly.

"how so!"

Zhao Muyue shook his head and sighed, feeling a little embarrassed. He was still telling Fang Ruoxu just now, but he didn't expect Fang Ruoxu to be dead.

"Although this child Ruoxu is a bit naughty, he has never heard of any serious evil deeds. He is a person with great luck in practicing level 6 warriors. Now he is dead like this. It's really..." Zhao Muyue shook his head and said, "Sect Master, you and I have been in a close relationship for hundreds of years. If you need my help, the Sect Master just speak up, don't be polite!"

"No need! I will solve this problem myself. The mountain chief, I won't give it away!" Fang Xiaotian said.

"Okay! Brother Xiaotian, don't be too hasty. You should wait until you calm down before making a decision. I'm leaving!" After Zhao Muyue said that, his body flashed and disappeared.

"John, summon all the disciples and elders of the person who passed on the line to block Qinglong City. No one is allowed to go out!" Fang Xiaotian's face turned gloomy and shouted with a hiss.

"Yes! Sect Master!" Cheng Ruowang was given a general amnesty and took the order and left.

...

The moon is in the sky.

Lin Feng and Xue Nu sat side by side on the ground, their breath was even and long.

Outside the pavilion, in the void, Du Chong's face was tense, his eyes were cold, and he was still motionless.

"Lin Feng, I'm tired! You can continue practicing and let me rest for a while." Xue Nu opened her eyes, stretched lazily, and yawned.

"Yeah, OK!" Lin Feng opened his eyes and smiled and nodded.

The two of them collided in the air, and they both smiled knowingly.

It looks like a couple with deep affection.

"It's now!" Du Chong shouted in his heart and suddenly took action!

A sword was like a stunning bird, and it pierced silently from the void, without any energy fluctuations on the sword body. Obviously, Du Chong had reached the peak of a level six warrior with control of power.

This sword contains all the power of Du Chong, and his power is not reserved at all. He is a killer, so he will be the strongest attack once he takes action and will never give his opponent a chance to counterattack.

Even though his opponent's aura was so weak, he was still like this.

The sword edge tore through the void and instantly arrived in front of Lin Feng. At this moment, Lin Feng and Xue Nu's eyes seemed to be still entangled.

When the couple looked at each other, they only had each other in their eyes, so they naturally relaxed their vigilance against the outside world. How could Du Chong let go of such an opportunity? If such an opportunity would be missed, then Du Chong is not the killer of the Templar!

A cold light suddenly shot out from Lin Feng's hand!

It was an ancient long sword, with extremely fierce energy emitted on the long sword, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, it hit Du Chong's long sword hard!

This sword was also completely beyond Du Chong's expectations. Lin Feng's head had not even had time to turn around, but he had already taken action!

Du Chong was shocked, but he did not change his move. This was his strongest blow, and there was no need to change his moves. And in a hurry, he could not change his moves.

A sneer appeared on his face. Although he was a little surprised how the other party discovered him, Du Chong could clearly see that the opponent's sword speed was much slower than him.

There is no doubt that the opponent's strength is not enough to compete with him head-on.

So if you continue this sword, your opponent will definitely die!

"Pass!"

The two long swords collided fiercely, and Du Chong's face suddenly changed!

An extremely surging fire-attributed force suddenly burst out from Lin Feng's long sword with an explosive effect, and bombarded Du Chong's long sword. Du Chong's long sword collapsed in an instant, and the talisman weapon turned into mortal iron, and then it was directly melted into iron by the high temperature!

"What!"

Du Chong was shocked. Under the push of energy, the iron water turned into a hot high-speed metal jet, bombarding him fiercely!

Du Chong waved his hand repeatedly, and the surging Yuan power burst out, blocking the high-speed metal jet.

On the opposite side of him, Lin Feng groaned and retreated about a foot before he could stabilize his body.

He took the risk of fighting against Du Chong just now, but it turned out that he was not Du Chong's opponent above absolute power. Because this guy is the peak of the sixth-level warrior, and even Feng Xiao is not his one-piece enemy.

However, this competition was the one who suffered the loss. Du Chong was destroyed by Lin Feng because of his weapons.

Lin Feng’s hand was the ancient sword with fire attributes in the Five Elements Ancient Sword given by Taoist Duobao. It was amazing when he used it for the first time.

This ancient sword is extremely strong and extremely sharp, and has a great amplitude effect on the power of fire attributes. After the power of fire attributes in the Vermillion Bird Wanxiang Gong passed through the ancient sword, it exploded even more powerfully, and it turned directly into iron and water!

After all, Du Chong was a killer. He was surprised and did not panic at all, and the attack did not stop at all. With a wave of his hand, blue smoke suddenly burst out from his palm and floated quickly into the pavilion.

I'm really sorry for the updates these two days. I won't talk about the reasons anymore, and it will be boring. Things will probably be solved in a few days, and I will make up for the updates at that time.
Chapter completed!