Purple Qi comes from the east?

Su Jie and Jing Xiaolou looked at each other, both of which saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Master Xue, do you think the purple qi comes from the east?"

Su Jie couldn't help but look at the blue sky again.

He knew very well what kind of person Xue Zheng was. He was a square man and had no words. Without this, he could not integrate a scattered martial arts world in the north and south at that time.

Of course he will not be aimless.

But in this bright world, how can there be any purple air coming from the east?

"Teacher, are you practicing the qi-seeing technique?"

On the contrary, Jing Xiaolou came to his senses after being surprised that the purple gas his teacher mentioned was not the true purple gas, but the luck.

The teacher was a dreamer, so Jing Xiaolou naturally knew, but he didn't expect that the teacher actually learned the technique of looking at Qi.

"Qi-seeking technique?"

Su Jie's heart moved. This is also something in the "Dream of Royal Power"?

After leaving the city that day, he was confused and did not know where to go. He came to Yangming Mountain, Baodao without realizing it. Jing Xiaolou and Xue Zheng were both very calm, so he naturally knew that both of them were dreamers.

Unfortunately, he had no real experience, and no matter how much he guessed, he couldn't understand what the so-called "Dream of Royal Power" was.

At this time, there was another "Qi-seeking technique" that made him confused.

"The purple air is coming, and a distinguished guest is coming. Xiaolou, call out your brothers..."

Xue Zheng slowly stood up and swept his sleeves:

"Follow your teacher to go down the mountain."

Jing Xiaolou took a deep breath, and his heart became very curious, and he couldn't help but nod: "Disciple obeys the order."

......

It was almost dusk, but there were still many tourists at the foot of Yangming Mountain, with crowds of people and traffic.

A silver-gray sedan slowly stopped, and the Baihu, who had changed into plain clothes, closed the car door and looked at the top of Yangming Mountain from afar, his eyes flashing.

"What can't be said on the phone these days? I have to travel all the way?"

Xu Hongyun opened the car door and got out of the car.

He looked sleepy and complained a little when he saw Guang: "I am studying the Qi-seeking technique, what do I have to pull me out to do?"

Xu Hongyun, very lucky.

He was the second group of people in the Special Affairs Bureau who entered the "Dream of Royal Power" except Wang Zhixuan. He was even more lucky. When he opened his eyes, he had already arrived on Mount Wang Quan.

He easily joined the King Quandao and was attracted by it at first sight, teaching the initial chapter of the legendary "Heavenly Man's Qi-seeing Technique".

Over the past six months, his research has been around the corner.

He was naturally dissatisfied with being pulled out at this time.

"Yinglong and Poseidon have been talking on the Internet for more than half a year. It is not safe to say anything on the phone, let alone asking Grandmaster Xue to take action, and it would be rude to just call."

The white tiger glanced at Xu Hongyun.

This singular old Taoist priest looks unreliable, but he has a high status in China and has friendship with many older generation masters.

It’s better to bring him with you.

"Unparing? How high is this old ghost Xue in the martial arts world in the north and south? I am really afraid of being rude. You should let Qinglong come. You are the second-in-command, and you are still a little bit of ambition."

Xu Hongyun replied angrily, and Baihu's face turned red with choking, but there was nothing to say.

Xue Zheng's status in the world of great Xuanwu is still above the Taoist Juechen. The people he has guided are everywhere in all walks of life. He may not have much power, but his reputation is very high.

It is logical that he would be invited out of the mountain, so of course the top leader would come in person.

But Qinglong offended many people. Originally, he was unparalleled in power and had the best master among millions of troops. He rarely had an opponent, but now there are endless dreamers. God knows if his enemies have any opportunities.

He doesn't have to send someone to protect him when he goes out?

But how could he say this?

“Huh?”

After sneering at the White Tiger, Xu Hongyun's heart suddenly moved and he looked back and looked east.

At this moment, his pupils shrank, and he screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Ah!"

His voice was not high, but he unconsciously used his true energy in his shock. He screamed as if a muffled thunder had hit the crowd, which scared many tourists' hearts and hands and feet.

The white tiger was also shocked.

Seeing the angry eyes around him, Xu Hongyun was decisively pulled up, and suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and several jumps disappeared into the crowd.

"Let me go!"

As soon as the crowd came out, Xu Hongyun immediately shook off Baihu's hand, regardless of the latter's about to attack, stared at Dongfang:

"Who can travel to the world and the scenery? Who can travel to the purple air that can spread thousands of miles? Who..."

"What are you talking nonsense again?"

The white tiger's eyebrows are raised and it is about to attack.

At this moment, I heard the sound of footsteps coming. As soon as I looked up, I saw Xue Zheng leading a group of disciples down the mountain, and I was shocked.

Several people quickly went up to meet him: "Baihu has met the old master."

"Captain White Tiger?"

Jing Xiaolou frowned, looked up and down at Baihu and Xu Hongyun, his eyes full of suspicion.

Not only him, Su Jie and many disciples under Xue Zheng's sect also looked at the two of them in one go, and they were shocked.

Of course they recognized these two people. Not only did Xu Hongyun say that Baihu was not here for Yangming Mountain. They came before, but they did not see the teacher going down the mountain to greet him in person.

How about now...

"Lin Ling?"

Xue Zheng glanced at Baihu, and his eyes fixed on the stunned Xu Hongyun: "What's the crazy thing about you, old madman?"

"Old Ghost, Xue Lao Ghost, you don't know what I saw!"

Xu Hongyun's voice was extremely high, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. This was the first time he had truly seen luck after practicing the "Qi-Looking Technique" in his dream for more than half a year.

And, it's purple air!

In his eyes, the white clouds in the sky were dyed purple, and a purple aura was even brighter than the sun's rays, like a rainbow and an arch bridge.

The breath is extremely high.

"You can see it too?"

Now, Xue Zheng was a little surprised. Although Xu Hongyun was so sarcastic, he was not Ma Yi's physiognomy, but Feng Shui formation.

This is why I have also practiced the "Qi-Looking Technique"?

"What does it mean?"

Xu Hongyun suddenly woke up from the excitement and looked at Xue Zheng very surprised: "Can you see that too?"

"I'll talk about this later."

Xue Zheng's brows were soothing and looked up.

I saw an ordinary taxi stopping on the side of the road for a moment and then driving away.

A young man with a short inch flat head and wearing a European sportswear walked towards Yangming Mountain slowly.

The person has a calm atmosphere, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, just as ordinary as his face. At first glance, there seems to be nothing surprising.

But in the eyes of Xue Zheng and others, the universe was divided by him as the center. His pace was like the most accurate scissors, tearing open the mountains and rivers of Yangming Mountain, the treasure island, and even the entire planet.

It also seems that the aura of all the mountains, rivers and veins is expressing surrender to him, and he is unwilling and dare not stand in front of him.

Compared to the universe, it is ordinary and falls into the crowd, and it is as bright as a sun that makes people unable to look directly at it.

"That person is..."

Jing Xiaolou's eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart suddenly felt huge waves.

"Mr. An?!"

Following Xue Zheng's gaze, Su Jie, Xu Hongyun and Baihu were shocked at the same time and blurted out.

The person who came was An Qisheng.

As for the special affairs team members who followed him, they were ignored by everyone present.

"Old Xue, it's been a long time since we met..."

As the words floated, An Qisheng seemed to be slow and fast. Before the syllables arrived, he had already bowed slightly before Xue Zheng: "I hope you will come out to greet him, but I feel ashamed."

He has never had a master since he learned boxing. Xue Zheng is the only person who has given him guidance, and he can be said to have the friendship of half a teacher.
To be continued...