Chapter 10 The Xuanyang Disaster (Part 2)
As soon as the words fell, layers of huge pressure rushed from several people to Xiao Yiyu. Although Xiao Yiyu was one level higher than everyone, he had to fight with all his strength when he was not familiar with the use of power, and stretched his hands forward. The true energy inspires him continuously burst out from the Nascent Soul, forming a layer of curtain emitting a faint white light at the intersection of the forces gathered with the outside world. Xiao Yiyu did not answer what Qingyang said, and shouted in a deep voice: "What do you mean by everyone?" Xiao Yiyu was indeed a little angry. He was treated like this as soon as he arrived here. I really couldn't understand why?
But the leaders were also indescribable at this time. The pressure from Xiao Yiyu was getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, everyone almost used their full strength. Xiao Yiyu's power did not know that the control was only to improve his skills as the pressure from the outside increased. However, the leaders could only follow this. In this cycle, everyone could not let go. Xiao Yi was fine. While using his true energy to resist, he absorbed the vital energy between heaven and earth. After the baptism of the vital energy when he broke the pill and formed the baby, his meridians were not yet uncomfortable, but those people were not so lucky, and they had to hold their breath to gather the Nascent Soul.
The old man pushed up. Qingyang dialect several times and was put under huge pressure to the corner of his mouth. The heavy sweat flowed down everyone's faces, and the golden light emitted by the Nascent Soul became a little dim, but Xiao Yi was just a little struggling. This is the gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Out-of-body Stage. Even if Xiao Yi didn't know how to use it, the competition between power was not something that everyone could compete with. The more advanced the cultivation, the gap between the two levels would become larger and larger. Sometimes, the gap in quality cannot be compensated by quantity. Of course, when it comes to real battles, skills and experience are also a factor.
Qingming and others were helpless outside. Everyone could not get in the vicinity of a few people. They were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by scattered true energy. They just shouted: "Senior Brother, Master, what are you doing with Senior Master Xiao?" But who answered him at this time?
After a while, Xiao Yi had some experience in using power, and gradually controlled the outflow of power. He also saw some demeanor from the expressions on the faces of several people. He knew the situation of the people in front of him, so he tried to slowly retract his true energy. Sure enough, the pressure from the outside world gradually decreased.
After the true energy was retracted, Xiao Yi didn't care about adjusting his breath and asked in a deep voice again: "I wonder what you mean?"
Qingyang and others wiped the sweat from their foreheads, flew off the stage, and bowed, "Forgive me, thank you, because I saw the Pavilion... I have a lot of skills and offends in a hurry. Please forgive me." Although everyone still couldn't win against one, they were still unhappy now, because it was confirmed that Xiao Yiyu is indeed a master above the out-of-body stage. Several of these people have entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, and are just a line of distractions with out-of-body stage. But this gap seems to be broken with one point, but I don't know how to start for hundreds of years.
At this time, Qingming and the others ran up and said anxiously: "Senior, what's going on with the sect leader?" Qingyang waved his hand to him and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, I'll introduce it to us first."
"Yes! Senior brothers, the masters!... Dear masters, this is Senior Xiao Yi and Xiao. I met him by chance in Lushan Mountain. Senior Xiao heard about what happened here, so I will help you." Qingming pointed at Xiao Yi and said.
Qingyang bowed again and said, "Senior is already in such a state but still cares about China. It is really a blessing for me to practice. I will be able to get help from my senior tonight, but it will be even more foolproof."
"Yes! Yes! This is the blessing of the world of cultivation!" Everyone also responded.
After all, Xiao Yiyu was young and had a weak face. He heard everyone praise him repeatedly, and his face felt hot. He listened to his face and said, "I am a Chinese citizen, this is a matter of sorts. The heads of the sect have been awarded. You can just call me the name Xiao Yiyu directly. I am probably much younger than everyone in terms of age." In fact, there are only a lot! For example, Xiao Yiyu knew that these are all "monsters" who have lived for nearly a thousand years. He probably didn't say these things. Although he was in the out-of-body stage, he had too little experience after all.
A great man carrying a long sword said loudly: "There is no time to cultivate the truth, and those who have mastered it first. Seniors have profound skills, so it is natural to call you seniors."
Others also said, "Not bad! Not really! We're not polite enough to call our names, but it's not good to pass them on!" In fact, everyone claimed that his senior was not only admiring his skills, but also had some plans in his heart. When asking questions about cultivation in the future, you won't feel so embarrassed. I'll ask the seniors for advice! Of course, Xiao Yi naturally didn't understand the subtlety. Another thing is that Xiao Yi's hair and hair are long now, making people look like a senior.
Xiao Yi just said in his heart: "If you are forcing this, then I will be respectful and obedient. Don't blame me in the future."
At this time, Qingxuan pointed to Qingyang and said, "This is the senior brother of the Xuanyang Palace, Master Qingyang," pointing to the man carrying the long sword, "This is the contemporary sect leader of the Rising Sect, Divine Sword Litian Wei Feng." He also pointed to a middle-aged man dressed in Confucian scholar, "This is the leader of the Zen Forest Sect, Mr. Meng Xingwen!" "The leader of the Ruoshui Sect, Fengyu, Master of the Qilian Mountains", "This is the leader of the Yangliufeng, Master Yangyang, Master Ouyang Yunfei, Master Huang Yunsen, Master Kang Huaguang, Master Shushan. "He also pointed to a woman whose face was always cold and never spoke, "This is Fairy Lu Xia Qiuling Xia."
Qingyang said with one hand: "I don't know which school I have learned from?"
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"I'm taking the liberty." Qingyang saw that Xiao Yi didn't say anything.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "No, I actually don't know which school I am from."
Qingyang was surprised and said, "Oh? I don't know what Master Ling is?"
Xiao Yi paused for a moment and said, "My master? I...my master (accounted for) is Qing Xuanzi." He said to himself: Qing Xuanzi, you have a genius disciple like me.
Qingyang asked, "Qing Xuanzi?...Is it not from Qing Xuan School?"
Xiao Yi smiled and said, “No!
Qingxuan was about to continue asking, but suddenly a figure rushed over. He stopped in front of Qingyang, dressed up, bowed to his ear and said a few words. Qingyang nodded and waved his hand to let him go down. Qingyang smiled and said, "My disciple was patrolling, and I found several people from the Wumen sect thirty miles south. Haha! It was quite early for these people to come."
Wei Feng smiled generously and said, "These demons are here, it seems we have to prepare well."
Qingyang said: "Let's just talk on the stage... Please, Senior Xiao."
Xiao Yi was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped again and said with a smile: "I'd better be downstairs. I'm not used to standing on top of me, so many people are looking at me. Please, please discuss it, just notify me, haha, I'd better be downstairs."
Several people looked at each other for a few moments, Ouyang Feiyun said, "This..."
Xiao Yi said, "You should go up quickly!"
Several people were depressed and said, "Then it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful, and you'll be negligent!"
Looking at the few people floating up and looking back around, the cultivator disciples who had to retreat far away because of the fighting just now gradually surrounded him and talked a lot, and most of them were guessing who could compete with the masters. However, when the leader was so respectful to Xiao Yi, no one dared to come forward to ask. Although the people surrounded him, a small open space was formed in Xiao Yi's place. However, Xiao Yi didn't care much. As his skills improved, his mental state and cultivation level improved greatly.
Xiao Yi was independent of this, looking at Qingyang and others who were already standing next to the seat, nodded to him and then sat down slowly. Xiao Yi also smiled and nodded. Just as Xiao Yi looked around, he saw that most of the people who came this time were cultivators after the Lingji period, with only a few exceptions, but they were all in the late stage of fusion. The number of people also surprised Xiao Yi a little and sighed: "I didn't expect there are so many cultivators. No wonder my mother told me not to show my cultivation skills when I was in the Nascent Soul period. From the current situation in the cultivation world
Look, most of the cultivation techniques are incomplete and lost. Even the masters are only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. "Qingxuan Jue" should be the upper level of the cultivation world. It is inevitable that someone will peek at it. If there is no skill in the Nascent Soul stage... I am afraid that my mother is like this... sure! Otherwise, how could a cultivator die like this? Xiao Yi's mind was full of thoughts, and all kinds of guessing thoughts suddenly emerged. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true. Maybe his father... Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him: "Senior Xiao!"
Xiao Yi looked back and saw that he was a middle-aged man dressed in Taoism. He looked familiar, but he was not what he knew today. He asked, "You are..."
The Taoist priest said happily, "What a senior, Senior Xiao!"
"So it's Master Qingchen!" Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that this was Qingchen he encountered in Chen Hao's family.
Qingchen came to Xiao Yiyu and said with a polite manner: "Since we were farewell that day, we have only been three years since we left, and our senior's skills have improved a lot!"
Xiao Yi put down his guessing thoughts and smiled: "The Taoist priest has also entered the middle stage of Lingji, and it is just around the corner to cultivate the golden elixir!"
Qingchen said: "You need guidance from the seniors. Only after three years of hard practice can you achieve this today, so you have the opportunity to attend such a conference. It is far inferior to the seniors. Seniors are people whom the leaders of the major sects want to compare with. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "You are polite, if you can help, the Taoist priest just speak."
Qingchen said excitedly: "Thank you, senior, you can get the advice of senior. It's really hopeful to cultivate the golden elixir..." As he said that, his eyes were a little wet. Cultivating the golden elixir is the greatest hope of a cultivator in a small sect. He thought he would have no hope for his whole life, but today...!
A sword rainbow cut through the sky and stopped on the platform in the blink of an eye. The sword light had not yet subsided, and laughter came out: "It's too late to get down!" He showed his figure but was still a Taoist priest.
Xiao Yi asked, "Who is this?"
Qingchen replied: "This is Master Qingfeng, the eldest brother of Xuanyang Palace! I heard that he is the number one master of Xuanyang Technique!"
Xiao Yi stopped talking with a "Oh!"
Qingyang and others stood up, Wei Feng spoke first and said, "Old Master Qingfeng, why did you arrive now?"
Qingfeng sorted out Xiayi Shan and said, "I encountered something on the road and delayed it!"
Wei Feng smiled and said, "What you encounter may not be a trivial matter if you can delay for so long!"
Qingyang looked at it briefly and suddenly saw a crack in Qingfeng Taoist robe, with blood faintly visible inside, and his face changed slightly: "What happened to Senior Brother on the road, he was actually injured." It is not easy to hurt a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul, let alone leave wounds. You must know that ordinary wounds can be healed in an instant for cultivators. No wonder Qingyang's color changed.
Everyone was shocked. Everyone was all with profound cultivation. Once they mentioned it, they found wounds. Meng Xingwen frowned and asked, "Master Qingfeng, who was you hurt?"
Qingfeng was slightly stunned and turned to laugh and said, "It's not a problem, it's just a sneak attack by a nightclub."
But everyone was not relieved because of his relaxed words. Qingyang walked to Qingfeng and asked with concern: "Senior Brother, are you okay?"
Qingfeng said: "It's okay, it's just a little injury."
Qingyang nodded and said, "Oh...Who is the senior brother hurt?"
Qingfeng frowned, as if he was recalling what happened at that time. After a while, he said, "I don't know who it is. I was rushing to go, and suddenly I found a sword light in a place. When I went down, I saw no one. I was about to leave but was injured by a flying sword. I turned my head but saw only one person passing away. In the blink of an eye, I disappeared. However, according to the true energy carried on the sword, I should be a person from the Wu Sect."
The more everyone heard it, the heavier the face became. Feng Yu said, "I didn't expect that there was such a master in the Wu Sect."
Wei Feng sneered: "I didn't expect the Wu Sect to continue to grow so much and still hurt people secretly. Hehe, I must let them taste the awesomeness tonight!"
Qingfeng laughed and said, "Stop talking about these, aren't there just a few little jumping fleas? Is this worth it? Come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time. This time I specially brought snow lotus and flower dew, let's taste a glass." With a long sleeve, ten jade cups floated out of thin air in front of several people. Qingfeng held a jade-carved wine bottle in his hand and opened the cap. A charming fragrance of wine rose from the bottle. A faint red glow flashed at the mouth of the bottle, and the fragrance drifted away. The disciples in the audience also instantly calmed down to the point where they could smell it. This was intoxicated by this fragrance. Even Xiao Yi, a person who doesn't like drinking, was intoxicated.
Qingyang smiled and said, "Senior brother, how could he bear to take out this treasure today!"
Qingfeng didn't say anything, his hand shook slightly, and a column of water rose from the bottle, and turned into ten water arrows one inch above the bottle and flew towards the jade cup like lightning, but fell into the jade cup without any anger, without any ripples splashing. Qingfeng raised his hand and said, "Please!"
Everyone raised their hands and held up their glasses, sucked heavily, Feng Yu sighed: "Good wine, good wine, even if I can't drink, I know that this wine should not be missed."
Wei Feng took a small sip, savored it for a long time, and sighed: "I have drunk countless wines in my life, and I have never drunk such good wine."
Yang Liufeng smiled and said, "Wine is good! Kung Fu is good. I haven't seen it all these years, and the cultivation level of Qingfeng's real person has become much more profound! Turning this Feng circuit makes it more perfect."
Qingfeng said politely: "There! There! The snow echo of Fairy Feng many years ago is not worse than that of me now. I'm afraid it's even more incomparable in recent years!"
Feng Yu said: "The Taoist Master is humble, we are just a match!"
Taoist Master Qingyang smiled and said, "This snow lotus and flower dew was taken by my senior brother for more than 40 years. He traveled all over famous mountains and mountains, and used more than a hundred rare and strange flowers and thousand-year-old snow lotus with special techniques. If you are an ordinary person, you can increase your life span by just one sip. And if we drink only one sip, we can be more pure in our cultivation. It is worth ten years of hard practice! I am just a small cup when my senior brother was just refined. This is my senior brother's treasure! This time I have also borrowed everyone's blessing, haha...
Qingfeng shook his head with a bitter face: "The head brother is joking!"
Huang Yunsen savored it carefully, and felt a fragrance penetrated his lungs and various flavors savored endlessly. As soon as he got down from his stomach, he felt a heat emitted from it, which penetrated the Nascent Soul. The dense true essence seemed to have been washed away from impurities. He was refreshed and breathed out the miscellaneous air that was forced out. Huang Yunsen sighed: "What a great wine, it's worth ten years of hard practice!"
Ouyang Yunfei also sighed: "This encounter is worth this trip just about this glass of wine, haha...
"Of course! Of course! Like precious wine, plus the long-lost secret medicine, I have spent so much effort. Of course, this trip is worth it, hahahaha..." Qingfeng smiled with a ferocious expression. The sudden change made people creepy!
The disciples from the stage looked at the sudden change on the stage in confusion, and Xiao Yi was also staring intently, and he vaguely felt that something was about to happen on the stage.
Qingyang said in surprise: "Senior Brother?"
Yang Liufeng said with a heavy expression: "My real person Qingfeng, don't know what secret medicine?"
Qingfeng suddenly stopped laughing and said word by word: "Qian...kun...lock...yuan...water, Qiankun Lock...yuan...water, Qiankun Lock Yuan Water, which has been lost for thousands of years, although it can keep the Yuanying from dissipating, it does not have the mother water to dissolve, but it will also make the true energy unable to operate. Do you think the true energy is not functioning and the Yuanying feels frozen? Hahahaha"
Qingyang's expression suddenly changed. The jade cup in his right hand, which would not tremble even if he had pressed a thousand pounds, suddenly fell down. Qingfeng rolled up his long sleeves, and the falling jade cup flew into his hands, and said with a smile: "Why are the junior brother of the sect so careless? This jade cup is priceless and hard to buy. If it is broken, it will never be found again... it will not be available."
Wei Feng suddenly pulled out the sword on his back, and his feet moved rapidly, stabbing towards Qingfeng. Qingfeng's whole body did not move, and his body floated back with Jianfeng, saying, "Why is Master Wei's steps frivolous and weak in his hands? Have you not drunk enough wine? You don't have to rob him if you want to drink. Stop, I'll pour it for you, why bother to hurt the harmony like this! Haha..."
Wei Feng's body stopped suddenly, and the sword was inserted weakly into the ground, kicking the air in his mouth."
Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the disciples in the Golden Elixir Stage, Qingming, Qingxuan and other cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage used their true energy to fly up the stage. As soon as they arrived at the edge of the stage, Qingfeng raised his hands and an invisible barrier rose up, illuminating the platform firmly. The cultivator flew away as if he had hit a copper wall and an iron wall. His body suddenly stopped, and he felt a strong force coming, his chest was stuffy, and he flew backwards. Qingfeng snorted coldly, "Over overestimating his abilities!"
Looking at the insurmountable barrier in front of him, many people looked at Xiao Yiyu unconsciously.
Qingchen said to Xiao Yi: "Senior Xiao, look..."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment and raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute and see!" Although Xiao Yi has the cultivation level of the early stage of the out-of-body stage, it was not his hard practice. He jumped directly from the middle stage of the Golden Pill to the out-of-body stage, and had only a slight understanding of the use of the true essence of the Nascent Soul Stage. He has had very little experience in fighting. The first time he fought with the blood clan was just a meeting. The second time, the difference in strength was too big, but he didn't use much effort. He really didn't use much confidence in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, not to mention that the magic tricks he has learned now are all from the Golden Pill Stage. The jade slip he just obtained has not been carefully read, and the magic weapon he can use is the newly obtained and has not yet refined.
Qingfeng saw that everyone outside gradually stopped attacking and laughed.
Chapter completed!