Chapter 104 Work hard
“Another star?”
Zhou Qing raised his head and looked towards the sky, where the stars shine together with Shulao’s star. Every trembling of them has a A faint golden star arc fell down and hit the ground. After a slight collision, it formed large and small haloes, which contained a kind of chill.
If you live high up in the sky for nine days, you will never be able to bear the cold.
“What could it be?”
Anticipation arose in Zhou Qing's heart. The first star represented Shu Lao, who would be of great help to him in preaching and resolving his karma. The second star of the True Order, presumably the sect’s arrangement will also have deep meaning.
Just when Zhou Qing wanted to use his consciousness to connect with the stars in the sky and find out what was going on, suddenly, to the southwest of him, there was a small stone platform with a small sapphire pavilion on it, filled with precious energy, and then suddenly With one move, like a row of big flags, roaring dragons and tigers roared out.
Just looking at it for a moment, I even heard the roar of the wind, and large swaths of golden fire rushed down in front of me, burning fiercely, dyeing everything around with a layer of flame.
The sun is rising in the east, and the scorching sun is in the sky.
“Someone is going to take the stage.”
Sensing the turmoil of Qi on the small stone platform, Zhou Qing quickly exited the Zhenyi Order and looked at it intently.
There is such a scene on the stone platform. It is not that the people on the stone platform have really reached the level of real people, and their every move can trigger the celestial phenomena. Rather, its vigorous energy echoes the restrictions placed on the small stone platform, and it has the intention of taking the stage.
The next moment, there was only a "bang" sound, and the stone platform showing the vision slowly came forward, like riding the wind and breaking the waves, the momentum became stronger and stronger. When they reached the big stone platform, all the visions appeared He gathered it up in an instant, raised it upwards, and turned into a jewel, shining like the sun.
Under the illumination of the orb, a young man walked out on the small stone platform. He was dressed in golden clothes, with a crown and sword eyebrows. There seemed to be golden fire above his eyes. As he looked around, he had a kind of high spirit. .
The young man, carrying the pearl light, walked slowly to the center of the big stone platform, and then stood with his hands behind his back. On top of the door, the true energy surged up, like a lotus blooming. He stared around, and saw the bright jade. He said, "I am Meng Zixia, I have met all of you Taoist friends."
"Meng Zixia."
Zhou Qing stood up from the stone platform where he was, looked up, and followed the other party to the big stone platform. After he stood still, the big stone platform under his feet was so sensitive that a circle below him Another circle of halos emerged, from the inside to the outside, countless, and the name Meng Zixia was actually engraved on it, shining brightly.
At the same time, everyone on Qingyu Terrace, no matter far or near, at this moment, Meng Zixia's figure was clear as never before, allowing them to see clearly.
In a trance, it was like standing on the opposite side, shining brightly.
This is the appearance of the talented disciples in the Zhenyi Sect who are interested in the true inheritance. They suddenly jumped out, so dazzling and eye-catching.
"The arrangement of the sect."
Zhou Qing looked at Meng Zixia, who seemed to be shining brightly in front of his eyes, and suddenly, there seemed to be a rush of hot blood rushing to his forehead.
Such an arrangement is a declaration and an honor. The Shinichi Sect encourages its disciples to attack the true legacy and appreciates the courage to work hard.
Qingyu Terrace is a big stage.
On a small stone platform not far from Zhou Qing, under the flying pavilion, the pearl light was dim, like mist and rain coming, hazy everywhere.
A girl with extremely smart eyebrows first glanced at Meng Zixia who was standing on the big stone platform in high spirits, curled her lips inconspicuously, and then turned her gaze to the small stone platform where Zhou Qing was, her eyes full of people watching the excitement. of urgency.
“Why hasn’t there been any movement?”
“There has been no movement yet?”
“Move quickly.”
The maid standing by looked at My young lady was about to show her teeth and claws. She couldn't bear it anymore and said quickly: "Miss, don't worry. Since the other party is here, they will make some noise." The Luochuan Zhou family and the Zuoqiu Meng family didn't deal with them. Even a person like her The little maids all know that now that we are here at Qingyu Terrace, you said that the years will be peaceful, how is that possible?
When the children of two families meet, there will be thunder and fire that will never stop.
"That's right." The girl calmed down, but her beautiful jade face was still shining, and said: "Meng Zixia is so arrogant, maybe someone will take action first, this descendant of the Luochuan Zhou family is still You have to step back."
"Miss." Another maid couldn't help but asked, "Do you prefer Meng Zixia of the Zuoqiu Meng clan, or the descendant of the Zhou clan of Luochuan? "
After hearing this, the girl smiled, waved her slender hand, her energy was falling like a flower, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It doesn't matter who of them wins, anyway, I'm just watching the fun."
The two maids looked at each other, both speechless.
At this time, in the flying pavilion, the girl's exclamation suddenly sounded, saying: "Someone moved."
At the same time, Zhou Qing saw that on the water outside , a startling rainbow shot out from a small stone platform and fell through the air. One end was placed on the big stone platform. With just one touch, it made a jade sound that filled the air and could be heard everywhere.
The small stone platform seemed to be leaning against the shore. When it touched the big stone platform, a young man jumped down from it. He was dressed in white and wore a magic sword on his waist. His thick eyebrows were like a big brush stroke. Below, his eyes are bright and sharp.
The young man in white strode forward, walked to the center of the high platform, and stepped on the word "Qingyu" under his feet. His body was shining brightly, and he collided with the momentum of Meng Zixia opposite, and the whole stage was filled with people. The light wheels are like fireworks rising, big and small, constantly changing.
Tit for tat, not giving in to each other.
"Wang Lun." Meng Zixia squinted his eyes, looked at the young man in white across from him, and called out his name. His voice was not loud, but his sharpness was astonishing. Let me tell you who is better."
"Meng Zixia." The sword on Wang Lun's waist made a sound like a dragon's roar, and said: "Stop talking nonsense and take action."< br>
“Okay.”
“Start.”
The two people roared together and moved forward. The word "Qingyu" on the big stone platform was sensed by the Qi machine, and streams of light shot up into the sky, floating and colorful, dyeing the entire big stone platform with a bright light. Layers of treasure.
Hazy and unclear.
Only the sound of the heavenly drum came from inside and kept playing.
“It’s begun.”
Zhou Qing stood, looking at the strange things on the big stone platform, his eyes gleaming.
There are restrictions set by the masters of the sect on the big stone platform. Once the fighting begins, under the influence of the energy, smoke and clouds will appear frequently, covering the left and right.
Only the parties involved know the specific content of the fight, and no one outside can see it at all.
Zhou Qing has known this for a long time.
After all, the fight on the Qingyu stage will not be just one, and there will probably continue to be challenges. Doing so ensures fairness as much as possible.
“Who will win?”
Zhou Qing watched for a while and made a judgment in his mind. At this moment, there was a sound of cracking silk on the big stone platform, and the large smoke clouds on it dispersed, leaving only Meng Zixia standing there, and the man in white who was fighting with him The boy has disappeared.
(End of this chapter)