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Chapter 118 The Qingshan Conference opens again(1/2)

At that moment, Yin San thought Jing Jiu had woken up, and his eyes changed slightly.

The next moment, he realized that the sword formation of the Immortal Zhu is only slightly tangible, but it lacks the courage to kill gods and immortals.

The bone flute rose against the wind, and through the air, it played several extremely bright tones continuously, just like a sword sounding.

The small sword rose silently and fought with the Buer Sword.

The bone flute faced the cosmic edge that was slapped like a mountain and the cold Chuzi sword.

Countless real sword sounded, and the sword lights continued to rise in the old annunciation. The table and the incense burner instantly broke into powder, and a mark of about several feet deep appeared on the beam.

Gu Qing stood up, held the cosmic edge in both hands, and silently and calmly used his most familiar sword techniques, Chengtian and Six Dragons.

Chuzi Sword and Bu Er Sword each had their own tricks, and even Fu Sijian, which was a sword rope, was attacking each other with intention. The most powerful one was of course the Zhuxian Sword Formation formed by Ping Yongjia with sword intent. Although it was not as powerful as Jing Jiu's display a hundred years ago, the sword intent was still strong, as if the murderous intent in the world was all there.

Even if you are a great object like Fang Jingtian, if you face these swords and people at Shenmao Peak at the same time, you must take them seriously.

Yin San sat calmly in the chair, and his right hand seemed to waving the bone flute casually, blocking all the terrible swords and intentions outside.

The bone flute breaks through the wind and leads the sword. The wonderful sword moves of the Nine Peaks of Qingshan bloom like plum blossoms in his random swing.

No matter how powerful sword moves these young people from the Shenmao Peak used, they could not hide from his sight, nor could they get close to his body.

Those sword moves were all from Jing Jiu.

He taught Jing Jiu's sword technique.

The sword slammed through the wall and fell on the ground.

Several sword lights in the temple kept meeting each other, just like plum blossoms on the ground, blooming yellow or red petals.

Yin San took the bone flute and swept it casually, shocked Buer Jian back, and then blew a sigh of relief at Gu Qing.

The plum blossoms all over the ground suddenly dispersed.

The universe's edge quickly closed, but it still did not completely block the wind.

A hole appeared on Gu Qing's right shoulder, and blood flowed out.

The blood did not flow to the ground, but floated in the air like fog.

His fingers stretched out like lightning, dipped in blood and wrote a talisman in the air.

Papapapapapapapapapapa, dozens of sounds that sound like a space rupture.

An unimaginable huge pressure fell from the sky towards the old plum garden.

In just an instant, the temple attached to the formation began to creak, as if it was about to collapse.

"If it were somewhere else, I really couldn't kill you, and I couldn't even think about it, but you shouldn't have appeared in Chaoge City." Gu Qing held something invisible in his left hand and stared at Yin San's eyes and said, "This is the place given to me by the master. The imperial city formation is in my hands, but you never made the final decision."

The more powerful the formation, the longer it takes to activate. If he uses the imperial city formation at the beginning, it will inevitably alarm Yin San.

Even if the Imperial City Formation has been strengthened several times in the past century, it is impossible to trap the other party who is determined to escape.

The real key lies in the sword rope that the Fox sword transforms into.

Gu Qing never thought of using the Fusi Sword to cut off Yin San's hand.

First of all, it may not be possible.

The more important reason is that breaking is separation.

He couldn't let Yin San leave.

He handed the multiple-choice question to Yin San himself.

Sure enough, a character like Yin San naturally chose to kill him first and then leave.

This gave the Imperial City Formation enough time to activate.

That invisible heavy pressure fell from the sky, covering the entire old plum garden.

The chair could not withstand this pressure and suddenly shattered.

Yin San stood up and looked at Gu Qing who wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and just smiled.

The imperial city formation could not trap him, as long as he could break the sword rope.

The problem is that the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was not targeted at him, but was used to protect Gu Qing!

If it were normal times, even if he could not break Gu Qing's arm, he could still take Gu Qing away.

However, at some point, the blood line on the floor had become a real formation, tied Gu Qing's feet to the ground!

As Titicaca sounded, the temple could no longer bear it and collapsed.

The flying smoke and dust sprinkled on the two of them.

Yin San's red dress was a little pale and his face was a little pale.

Gu Qing's situation was even worse, blood kept flowing out of his eyes, nose, ears, and creaking sounds in his body, and his bones were almost broken.

He wanted to die with Yin San.

At least one hand must be used to destroy the other party.

If his death could be exchanged for this, that would be enough.

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Any sect that practices must always have some fairy spirit.

The so-called fairy spirit, presented in detail with the picture, is fog.

The Zhongzhou School is famous for its clouds and mist, and there are also many clouds and mists in Qingshan Sect, otherwise there would not be a cloud town outside the mountain.

The peaks loomed between the sea of ​​clouds, looking like archipelagos on the sea.

The skylight peak is the highest, which is interesting to say, and the sea of ​​clouds here also rises. If Liu Ci is still alive and sits on the cliff, her long legs can easily step on it.

Fang Jingtian did not try it at the edge of the cliff because his legs were not that long and his temperament was much more stable than Liu Ci in private.

The breeze blew the upper layer of the sea of ​​clouds, and also brought up the two extremely long silver eyebrows, diluting the aura of a rich man on weekdays.

He turned around and looked at the peak masters standing outside the hut, with his eyes calm and thoughtful.

Thirty years ago, Yunxing Peak's main hope was to confirm that there was no hope of breaking the realm, and finally chose to enter the Hidden Peak.

The current Yunxing Peak is called Jin Sidao, a Taoist from Dongyi, who was born in Xilai Peak.

Fang Jingtian spent more than a hundred years to establish his authority in Qingshan and received the support of three and half peaks.

Xilai Peak, Yunxing Peak, Two Forget Peak and Half of Tianguang Peak.

But it is still not enough, because Yuan Qiying is still alive, because Jing Jiu is not dead yet.

His gaze fell on the other side of the peak.

Zhao Layue stood there quietly, looking at the north of the sea of ​​clouds, with the color of the clouds reflected on her face, a little pale.

She was seriously injured in the snow field, but she didn't expect to come back.

She is now at the peak of the Sea, and Cheng Youtian and Jin Sidao have been surpassed by her.

At this speed, all Qingshan disciples thought that she would be able to reach the sky within a hundred years... What is this concept?

This means that the weight of her speaking is greater than that of an ordinary peak owner.

And everyone knows what she will say today.

Not far behind Zhao Layue, the stone tablet was very eye-catching, and the turtle was still closing its eyes.

Fang Jingtian gently brushed her robe sleeves, and the blue sky was still there, but everyone felt as if something had been opened.

When Yuan Qijing was in charge of Chaoge City, he temporarily kept the control of the Qingshan Formation.

Dozens of rays of light came from all over the sky, emitting different colors and exuded different auras.

After crossing Nanshan, Gu Han and others stood up with swords and went to pick up guests from various sects.

Duke Lu came on behalf of the court. Guocheng Temple came to the preacher, Yimaozhai, Xuanling Sect, Jing Sect, Daze, Heyilou and other sects. Many elders and disciples also came to the Qingshan Sect Ceremony. Compared with the Qingshan Sect Master Ceremony a hundred years ago, the scene was slightly worse than that, and it was considered extremely prosperous.

When the green curtain sedan chair in Shuiyue Temple fell, Qingshan people rushed forward, and Fang Jingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and Master Shuiyue Temple successfully broke through the realm decades ago. Now he is a real big figure in the world of cultivation. Everyone knows the relationship between Shuiyue Temple and Shenmofeng. If Gu Qingzhen handles it properly, the master will not be able to be there in person.

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The crisp sound of swords, the uneasy sea of ​​clouds, the debris peeled from the stone pillars, the sword light chased, met and separated, and the winner was decided at the same time. At this time, Qingshan’s sword test was conducted. Cultivators from various sects looked at the sword path displayed by Qingshan’s disciples and whispered something. The elders of Qingshan Jiufeng were a little absent-minded.

The sword test ended quickly, and ten young disciples were selected to represent Qingshan to participate in this year's plum meeting. Next, it was the turn of the main business. The new Yunxing Peak leader Jin Sidao stepped on the sword and came to the sky of Tianguang Peak. He bowed to the disciples of Zhufeng and representatives of various sects, saying that he would recommend Fang Jingtian, the former master of the Peak, as the new leader.

The top of the skylight peak and the stone platform between the cliff is quiet.

This was something that was discussed at the Qingshan Conference last year. The Qingshan Sect has not been in the head for more than a hundred years, so this situation cannot continue.

Elder He, who was in Yuefeng, walked to the cliff and said with a clear voice: "Qingshan has no leader for a hundred years, and I really need a new leader. I recommend Senior Brother Guangyuan."

No one showed surprise, because it was taken for granted.

Both are great things in the Tongtian Realm, so of course, Master Guangyuan has to come forward.
To be continued...
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