Chapter 460: Qingyang, a disciple of Shushan
"See, this is the best!" Huang Sheng returned to Guan Cheng with a small bottle, opened the bottle and showed it to him, which contained some golden divine power condensation.
"Most of the things you have on hand are carefully prepared by your master for you. There are not many special functions and there are many additional abilities. If you really use them just now, you can't get the second compensation at all. It's better to just use the divine power to smash them. At least these things are clearly marked for easy application."
Huang Sheng said, lowered his head again and smiled at Guan Cheng: "You didn't see what the general looked like just now. I saw that the person who was managing the logistics department. When we heard that we were smashing the divine power, we almost pulled his ears and started scolding!"
"You! Don't laugh. Since the Canglang Army has taken the lead here, we have to discuss where we are going next? If you don't collect all the money quickly, you won't be afraid that your own inheritance will run away!" Guan Cheng responded angrily, leaving the game world and returning to the real world. When Huang Sheng heard this, he suddenly felt nervous and hurriedly put away the bottle and left.
While Guan Cheng and Huang Sheng left, the logistics officer who had almost pulled the ganji ear and scolded him in Huang Sheng's mouth suddenly appeared at the place where the two left, bowed to the void and said, "God, is it okay to let them go back like this?"
"It's okay! Jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. I am not his teacher. Just make sure he is safe enough in the game world. As for reality, everyone has their own fate!" Due's voice walked out of the void and looked at the official and said, "Afterwards, please ask a special researcher to send some of the corpses of the monster to the underworld."
"Of course!" The official nodded, and Due's figure dissipated.
On the other hand, Huang Sheng and Guan Cheng, who returned to reality, had just arrived at a place to sit down and were about to discuss their subsequent goals, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Huang Sheng was surprised. As a playboy in the past, he found relatively high-end places, and generally no one would disturb him.
In contrast, Guan Cheng, who does not know the secrets very well, goes to open the door very naturally.
When the door opened, Guan Cheng saw a young Taoist standing at the door. He was holding a whisk, wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, a blue jade Taoist crown, and a long sword on his back. He was surrounded by clear energy and his temperament was graceful. It was obvious that he had practiced Taoist sect kung fu to a very profound level.
Seeing Guan Cheng, the Taoist's mouth raised slightly and said, "Xiao Dao Qingyang has seen this fellow Taoist. How dare you ask if the fellow Taoist is the successor of Taiyi Temple?"
Seeing this, Guan Cheng hurriedly replied, "In Xiaguan Cheng, he is the subordinate of Taiyiguan."
"Guan Cheng, who is that?" Huang Sheng heard the conversation between the two behind him, and realized that something was wrong, and said with a smile: "Are you Taoist priest here to find Qingwei? If so, you will tell Guan Cheng directly that he is the master of Taiyi Temple and the master's master Yuan Qingwei, a master of the monk realm cultivator, and it is the same for him to find him in many things."
"A Sheng!" Guan Cheng was a little dissatisfied with Huang Sheng pointing out his identity directly. He was about to "ease" the atmosphere, but Qingyang smiled and said, "So, fellow Taoist Guan Cheng is equivalent to the next master of Taiyi Temple?"
"You can say that!" Huang Sheng felt that the more he heard it, the more he felt that it was wrong. Now Guan Cheng also realized that it was wrong.
"That's good!" But before the two had reacted, Qingyang suddenly stretched out one hand to Guan Cheng, spread his five fingers, and the purple air in his palm rose, and as Qingyang's palm flipped, it was like a sky curtain, gently pressing towards Guan Cheng!
"Huh?" Guan Cheng let out a light thrill, raised his hands, and then slowly intertwined in the air. Although the speed was not fast, he cleverly stopped Qingyang's attack. The dense energy of the qi like soft water silk followed closely behind, wrapping up the silk.
Qingyang frowned slightly when he saw this, his arm shook, and a shock pattern that was faintly visible to the naked eye appeared in the air. Guan Cheng's Taiyi Mian Palm was broken, and his figure retreated several steps in a row.
Seeing this, Huang Sheng from behind took a step forward, raised his hand to stabilize Guancheng with soft strength, jumped, raised his hand and pressed down with one palm. The overwhelming palm force was stacked one after another, like a tsunami and mountain surging, pressing down suddenly.
Under the coverage of palm power, cracks appeared on the gate, and Qingyang also felt that the surrounding world was overturned. As the palm power fell, it seemed to be rejected by everything around him.
But he still smiled and didn't take a step back. With a wave of his sleeve, the purple air flowed, and it was divided into two in the air. One was masculine, the other was feminine, and the two completely different energy forces finally merged into one in his palm, turning into a picture of purple air Tai Chi with uncertain virtuality and reality.
When his palms were in contact, the purple qi collapsed, leaving only the Tai Chi phantom spinning in the palm of Qingyang. Huang Sheng was knocked out directly. Even with Guan Cheng's assistance, he retreated for more than two meters in a row to stabilize his body. At the same time, his skin was slightly red, and white water vapor appeared above his head. It was obvious that the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and he rolled many times.
"How is it?" Guan Cheng said with some concern.
"Be careful, this guy is probably in the mage realm!" Huang Sheng shook his head and said that he had no big problem, but his words changed Guan Cheng's expression.
As soon as the thought moved, four cards appeared, and the patterns of the blue dragon, the vermilion bird, the black trunk, and the white tiger appeared on it.
"Go!" Guan Cheng stretched out his hand and the phantom of the four spirits appeared, flew to Qingyang, forming a formation.
In an instant, the power of the sun, the sun, the Shaoyin, and the Shaoyang gathered together, and a series of hidden seal scripts flew out from the void, turning into a huge barrier, locking the clear sun in it.
"The Four Spirits of Heaven? Four Elephant Formation! The product of the game world? It looks a little more meaningful, but unfortunately it's too far away!" Qing Yang looked at the phantoms of the four major beasts flying around him, put one hand behind his back, and gently patted it, and a ray of purple light appeared, and the formation that blocked him disappeared instantly.
The four cards around Guan Cheng were cut into eight cards immediately after that.
"The next master of Taiyi Temple? His cultivation is nothing more than that!" Qingyang finally walked into the room after saying that. He looked at Guan Cheng and walked towards him step by step.
Guan Cheng's whole body became tense involuntarily. He could feel a terrible pressure emanating from Qingyang, pressing tightly on his body. He was like a fish falling on the shore, unable to breathe.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Huang Sheng saw Guan Cheng's wrong and stopped him and said.
"Who am I? You will know when the Taiyi Guanguan Lord comes!"
"Oh! Then I'm here now, can you say it?" The sudden sound changed Qingyang's expression suddenly, while Huang Sheng and Guan Cheng showed joy.
Qingyang turned his head and looked behind him, and saw Yuan Qingwei standing at the door, holding a ruler surrounding purple air in his hand.
"Pure Yang Bao Ruler!" Qingyang looked at the ruler in Yuan Qingwei's hand, and looked slightly happy, bowed and said, "I have heard that Taiyi Temple has obtained the inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace. When I see it today, it is true! Xiaodao Qingyang is fortunate to inherit the Pure Yang Sword, but today I want to discuss it with fellow Taoists and set the main and second order, so as to facilitate the re-establishment of the Pure Yang Taoist Orthodox in the future."
After saying that, the sword behind Qingyang flew out and turned into a three-foot purple light, pointing directly to Yuan Qing's eyebrows and leaving.
Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei didn't say much, but raised the Pure Yang Ruler in his hand, and a purple air rose, and golden flowers bloomed on it, holding a flying sword, so that it could not fall.
Then, the treasure ruler shook and suddenly appeared in front of Qingyang. With a "pop", a dazzling scar was left on Qingyang's face.
"You!" Qingyang was about to speak, but another "pop" sound was heard, but Yuan Qing flipped his palm slightly, and the Chunyang Bao Ruler made another move, which made the scars on Qingyang's cheeks look very symmetrical.
"I really think I'm better than some scattered things and can be on par with me? Just by you, you have the courage to bully my disciples in Fengzhou?" After saying that, Yuan Qing shook his long sleeves and a wisp of clear air flew out, trying to put the Pure Yang Sword into his sleeves.
Thirty-six seal scripts immediately appeared on the Chunyang sword, climbing up and down the sword. Stimulated by Yuan Qing's magical power, these thirty-six seal scripts changed, and all of them shot up a clear radiance of light.
"Click!Click..."
Under the power of the collision between the two, cracks appeared one after another, and the land under Yuan Qingwei's feet was also one inch shorter out of thin air. As for the Pure Yang Sword, it flew back to Qingyang's head, and slivered wisps of clear light to protect the direct disciple of Shushan.
"What a set of Shaoqing Secret Writing Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Divine Talismans?" Yuan Qing snorted coldly, without making another attempt, turned to look at Guan Cheng and Huang Sheng, "I can't come yet!"
"Oh!" Guan Cheng and Huang Sheng hurried to Yuan Qingwei when they heard this, and then heard Yuan Qingwei say: "If you Shushan really want to ask me about the issue of the Pure Yang Taoist Orthodox, then send someone with some identity!"
After saying that, Yuan Qingwei took Guan Cheng and the others away. When he left, Yuan Qingwei seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around and said, "By the way, remember to compensate the owner of this place for the losses here!"
After Yuan Qingwei completely disappeared, Qingyang was collapsed on the ground. He had just endured just as he did to Guan Cheng. However, Qingyang, who fell to the ground, did not have any anger at all, but began to analyze the gains and losses very calmly.
‘I was careless! I didn’t expect that this guy was already at the peak of the mage realm. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he could break through the Tianshi realm anytime and anywhere. My plan was wrong from the beginning! I shouldn’t try to anger him and force him to take action, so as to suppress him and occupy the orthodox nature of the inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace.’
Qingyang sighed in his heart. As a mid-level mage realm, he thought that holding the Pure Yang Sword would definitely be better than Yuan Qingwei, who is also the "mid-level mage realm".
But I didn't expect that in the information I received, the so-called middle-level guy in the Master Realm had already reached the threshold of the Heavenly Master Realm. And the practice of practice was extremely exquisite. Although Qingyang could not see the way out, he could feel the power of the method and the path he took, which was no less than the superior method he had obtained from the Pure Yang Palace in his practice.
Finally, the magic weapon in Yuan Qingwei's hand is not bad. Although the Chunyang Bao Ruler is not the one circulated from the Chunyang Palace, it can block the sharpness of the Chunyang Sword and is also a first-class treasure.
With such many factors influencing him, the already huge gap between him and Yuan Qingwei has not been shortened at all, and it has also created his final outcome.
‘However, this time it cannot be said that he has no gain at all. At least he has tested his hidden cultivation. And this guy was able to come here so quickly, obviously with the one in the underworld.’
Thinking of this, Qingyang is a slow operation technique, which eliminates most of the wounds on the surface, and then goes to the front desk to pay compensation. Fortunately, after the game world appeared, everyone's ability to accept this change has risen sharply. As long as it does not hurt his life, no one will generally pursue it. Otherwise, Qingyang may still be unable to do without it in a short period of time.
"Senior Brother Qingyang! Is this the thing?" A Shushan outer disciple walked up and bowed to Qingyang. Then he found traces left on Qingyang's cheeks. His eyes were slightly widened and he immediately lowered his head.
Qingyang did not say much about the disciple's performance, but came to the stronghold, opened the formation, and contacted the elders inside Shushan.
A four-leaf lotus flower appeared in the magic circle, and a voice came from the lotus leaf surrounded by clear air and said, "I just noticed that the Tiangang divine talisman was activated! What's going on?"
Qingyang bowed and then revealed what he saw and heard today. Another simple lotus leaf came from: "If I remember correctly, the Yuan Qingwei of Taiyi Temple has only been about thirty years since he entered the Taoist world. During the first ten or twenty years, he had not touched the threshold of the sorcerer realm for more than ten years. How could he cultivate to the peak of the magician realm in such a short time? This is not in line with common sense!"
"It's hard to say! We never know what the real authority of the underworld is! Who knows if he had any authority related to the dark world at the beginning?" An old voice came from the lotus leaf with starlight flashing in the clear air. After this sound came out, the other lotus leafs all appeared in flowing light.
Finally, a voice came from the lotus leaves where fire was flowing: "What do you mean is Yuan Qingwei a person who has turned the disaster?"
"I don't know if Yuan Qingwei is. I only know that I can't find his life star, and all the methods of deducing the secrets seem to have problems with this guy!"
Although the elder in the Starlight Lotus Leaf did not answer directly, the meaning was already very clear. The elder opposite Pu Su Hei Ye sighed: "If it is a disaster, then all this can be explained, but can you see where he came from? Is that fellow Taoist reincarnation?"
"It's hard to say. Judging from Qingyang's meaning, this guy's Pure Yang Bao Ruler is obviously impossible to be a sacrifice and refining in this life, but there are almost no one in the previous generation of Pure Yang Palace among the many direct descendants of Pure Yang Palace. Moreover, returning from the disaster may not necessarily be the previous generation, but may be the previous generation. Even this guy couldn't say that he was the senior who had a relationship between Chunyang Palace and the underworld. In the past, with the person suppressing the deep world of the underworld, this time, it was possible to return to the world with that person!"
The words from the Qingqi Lotus Leaf made everyone silent. In the end, the elder opposite the simple Lotus Leaf made a conclusion: "Qingyang, you leave Fengzhou immediately. Let us report this matter to the leader before making a decision."
"Yes!" Qingyang bowed and bowed and closed the formation. Then, after saying a few words to the outer disciple who was waiting outside the house, he left the stronghold.
Chapter completed!