Chapter 514: Become famous all over the world beyond imagination
The field was covered with thunderclouds, the wind was howling, and the green thunderfire was rolling, annihilating life. Zhou Qing waved his sleeves, and all the scenes rolled up and turned into one. The green air of the forest fell into the clouds at the top of the gate.
Then, the sound of jade fell in the air, and the half-round crescent moon slowly rose, hanging in the distance. The sparse sky was filled with colors and radiance, filling the surrounding area with a clear sky. From time to time, a wisp of cold air falls to the ground and turns into floating fragrance, coming and going.
For a moment, it seemed that the killing just now did not happen, only a scene of spring and scenery remained, and the wind and smoke were clear.
Zhou Qing stood still, sensing the thunder light on the Gangyun at the top of the door, and after killing three Nascent Soul monks of the Demon Sect in succession, this magical power of the Infinite Void Thunder, which is known as the number one among the twenty-three methods of the True One Sect, There seems to be a new change, the murderous spirit is stronger, the coldness is stinging, and the majesty is everywhere.
The brilliant power of Heaven is becoming more and more prosperous!
He was thoughtful, turned his eyes, looked in one place, suddenly smiled, and said: "You are still hiding?"
Seeing that the other party remained silent, Zhou Qing raised his hand and fired a thunderbolt, It exploded with a roar, and the place that originally seemed peaceful and quiet was rippled by the thunder, and a hanging ivy appeared. There are round water drops spinning on the vines, and a beautiful figure is half curled up in it. It has long eyebrows and narrow eyes, a plump body, and the colors hanging from the temples, like a large butterfly, coming and going.
It was none other than the female cultivator from the Demon Sect who had left a legacy in the Sanyuan Sect. Her pretty face was now as white as ashes, without any color at all.
She was caught up by Zhou Qing, who beat her with thunderous means, leaving her in a state of disarray. Her vitality was severely damaged, and she was about to die. Fortunately, her companions arrived and she had a temporary chance to breathe.
She originally thought that when her companions surrounded Zhou Qing, she would take the opportunity to add insult to injury and take revenge. However, she did not expect that the three companions were killed by Zhou Qing one by one. She was so frightened that she could only use the secret technique of concealment and hide.
But looking at it now, I can’t hide it!
“Behead.”
Zhou Qing didn’t bother with the opponent at all. He first used his natal magic weapon to lock the true dragon escape pile and turned it into a blue dragon, immobilizing the opponent, and then used an innate Geng Gold The sword energy was slashed out, and with the clanging sound of the sword, the female cultivator of the Demon Sect was wiped out.
After finishing, he took a long breath, climbed up to the suspended Xuanling True Yang Flying Palace, then went up to the sky, pushed aside the cloud light, and left slowly.
Sanyuan Sect, in the mountain gate.
There is a thousand-foot jade jade floating on the water. Countless vines hang down from top to bottom. At the bottom are densely blooming small flowers. The color of the flowers corresponds to the color of the water. The exuberant vitality permeates the air. Let there be a constant foggy humidity all around. A group of egrets fluttered past, leaving behind a trace of color like a wheel, which hit the jade, creating mottled frost colors.
Master Taoist Yuan Hong was sitting on the futon, with the mountain scenery and water light pouring into his eyebrows, reflecting the greenery. He looked into the distance, where there were waves of water, fields of lotus leaves, and several disciples of the sect were combing their hair in boats. The energy of the earth veins just looked gloomy.
The middle-aged man saw this and sighed in his heart. The sect suffered such a disaster. The mountain gate was destroyed. Even the master of the sect like him was injured. The disciples under the sect were depressed. This is also normal.
“That female cultivator from the Demon Sect.”
There was a cold light in Taoist Yuan Hong's eyes. If the culprits could be made to pay the price, the sect's low morale would be lifted.
At this moment, I saw a soft cry coming from the sky. At first, it was as thin as a gossamer. After a while, the sound gradually became louder, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. It echoed everywhere, and then there was a ray of light. Go straight down, follow the Qi mechanism, and come to the Jade Bi Qi, which keeps circling.
As we arrived in front of the jade, the whistling sound became louder and louder, causing a dazzling light to appear around us. When the headmaster of the Sanyuan Sect saw it, his eyes lit up. He used his hand to attract the light in the sky and turned it into a flying letter, which fell into his palm. He opened it and took a look, and was immediately stunned on the spot. He was speechless for a long time. Word.
The great elder of the gate came on a crane. Behind her were tiny green glows, which were continuously arranged to form a star map, but it was only three points dimmer than before. She landed on the jade wall and looked at Taoist Yuan Hong, the headmaster of the sect, as motionless as a clay statue. She couldn't help but raise her thin eyebrows and said, "Headmaster, at this juncture, the sect still needs you. Lead everyone out of the trough.”
Her voice was not loud, but it was like autumn colors spilling over the sky. When people heard it, they felt as if they were in the cold and suddenly woke up.
When Taoist Yuan Hong heard this, he knew that the Great Elder had misunderstood. He smiled bitterly and said, "I just received a flying letter. I was so shocked."
"Flying letter? Whose flying book is it?”
The female elder took the flying book from Taoist Yuan Hong’s hand and started reading it while she was reading. Her voice became smaller and smaller as she read, until finally, He also fell silent, his face full of shock.
On the high jade platform, it suddenly became quiet, with only the wind blowing the vine leaves and the green clouds.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the female cultivator elder broke the silence in the field and spoke, her voice full of disbelief, saying: "I killed four Nascent Soul cultivators from the Demon Sect alone. Could it be that a real person named Zhou Qingzhou has three heads and six arms?”
“Three heads and six arms are beyond words.” Thinking of the young man he saw that day, Taoist Yuan Hong couldn’t help but admired and said, “But he can kill four with one person. A Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Sect, he truly lived up to his reputation as one of the top ten disciples of the Shang Sect.”
After all, the four Nascent Soul cultivators who died in Zhou Qing’s hands were not ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, but came from the Demon Sect. , even if they are not the top group, they definitely possess powerful magical powers and magic weapons.
It is such an earth-shattering strength that one person can kill four people like this and prevent them from even escaping.
The great elder kept shaking his head. No matter what she thought, she could not imagine how Zhou Qing managed to kill four Demon Sect Nascent Soul monks by one person. This was beyond her knowledge and subverted. Her imagination.
Master Yuan Hong couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think about it anymore, but spread the news to the sect and spread it to every disciple in the sect.
No matter what, it is a great thing to have revenge.
Soon, the Sanyuan sect spread praises about Zhou Qing's exaggerated record of killing four demons with one sword. The originally low morale increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Faintly, there was an invisible flame in the mountain gate. Burning, rising fiercely, glowing red.
The Sanyuan Sect has been able to stand firm for so many years. In addition to the protection of the Zhenyi Sect, it also has a solid foundation in its own sect. Even if there are temporary setbacks, the foundation is not bad and it is still rising from the east wind.
However, Zhou Qing's name has been completely spread among the Sanyuan Sect, and every disciple of the Sanyuan Sect has remembered these two words.
At the same time, deep underground, in a station of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the dim lights suddenly expanded, reflecting a pair of strange eyes, murmuring: "Zhou Qing."
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