Early the next morning, the four Jin Ling disciples, Mu Cheng, Li Nian, Murong Chong, and Zhang Lan, all came to the fifth martial arts arena, waiting for Qin Ming to accept the challenge.
The young disciples got up early, no longer caring about practicing, and rushed to the fifth martial arts training ground in groups. The male and female disciples were talking about it, and they were all looking forward to today's challenge.
Ding Dian, Han Qianye, He Xiangtian and many other direct disciples came to the martial arts field one after another.
Even many middle-aged disciples and elders came to the martial arts field.
Qin Ming shocked the whole city at the Eight Sects Tea Party. His mysterious swordsmanship, powerful physique, and strange Shura resentment all caused a sensation. He was named Shura Zi by the Eight Sects and was widely praised in the Northern Territory. However, most of the Qingyun Sect did not see it in person. I have seen him before, and I am very curious about how strong Qin Ming is now. The rumored miracles are amazing, but what is the reality
What's more, there are rarely public duels between Jin Ling's disciples. The excitement itself is worth looking forward to, and maybe some experience can be learned.
It was just getting light, and the fifth martial arts training ground was already full of people. There were a lot of people talking, and there were many people rushing to the fifth martial arts training ground from all directions.
A rare sensation.
Qin Ming left the warehouse early in the morning, but not to the martial arts field, but to the medicine mountain.
"You can enter the important place of Medicine Mountain, but she can't!" The disciples guarding the mountain stopped Qin Ming and Yao'er. Medicine Mountain is the most secret place of Qingyun Sect, how could they allow disciples from other sects to enter at will.
"Please inform Senior Sister Ling Xue, she knows whether Yao'er should enter or not." Qin Ming said politely.
The disciple looked at Qin Ming. Just as he was about to go up the mountain, he suddenly asked again: "You should go to the fifth martial arts training ground. Why are you here?"
The matter of the four major Jin Ling disciples jointly issuing a letter of challenge to Qin Ming has become a hot topic. Although Yaoshan rarely paid attention to the affairs of the sect, such a big thing still spread to the mountain.
Qin Ming smiled: "I'll go there later."
Another disciple became interested: "Do you have faith?"
"Just give it a try."
The disciples of Yaoshan informed Ling Xue, and Ling Xue personally went down the mountain to greet him.
She walked out of the mist-shrouded mountains, like a fairy coming out of a fairyland, pure and holy, with a snow-white dress, flowing long hair, an exquisite and beautiful face, eyes like stars, and lips like red plums.
After entering the Xuanwu Realm, her temperament became colder and purer.
"Do you have to take Yao'er up the mountain? Are you scared?" Ling Xue was cold and indifferent, and her veil could not hide her stunning face. Only her cold and beautiful temperament can compete with the enchanting Yao'er who brings disaster to the country and the people.
One is cold and holy, the other is charming and sexy. When two different temperaments come together, even the disciples of Yaoshan can't control it. However, the two women have special status, so they don't dare to look too much at it, so they can only keep their heads down. Head peeked.
"It's okay to be afraid. If you're not afraid, it's false. Your master's level is similar to that of the sect leader. If they want to kill me, I won't have anywhere to run."
Ling Xue was speechless, did she have to say it so directly
"I must take Yao'er up the mountain, otherwise I won't go."
Yao'er leaned against Qin Ming affectionately: "Don't worry, I'll protect you."
"Please, Master is already waiting for you." Ling Xue signaled to the disciples guarding the mountain to let them go, and personally led them into the mountain and towards the top of the mountain.
"Medicine Mountain, the purest treasure land of Qingyun Sect's spiritual power." Yao'er looked at the surroundings curiously. The mist was floating, and the ancient trees were like majestic beasts. Together, the branches hang down from the crown, like small trees, covered with small flowers. Ancient and dark, the rich energy of life makes people intoxicated.
"Did you cause trouble again yesterday?" Ling Xue walked in front with a cold tone.
"There's no trouble."
"Are you blushing when you say this?"
"Someone is looking for trouble, and I am acting in self-defense."
"Do you have to slap me? It caused a big fuss and many elders are dissatisfied with you."
"Are these elders satisfied with me? I like to do things neatly and neatly, and I try to keep my mouth shut when I can do things."
"Hehe." Yao'er smiled happily, approached Qin Ming, and winked at him. Why do the two of them have such bad tempers
"What's your master's attitude?" Qin Ming followed Ling Xue.
"I won't hurt you. The specific attitude depends on your behavior. Let me remind you a few words. Unlike other elders, my master has no prejudice against you. You should try to be polite."
"Of course, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. This is my attitude." Qin Ming turned to Yao'er and whispered: "If I am caught or killed, just spread the news after you leave. , the inheritance of the kings was withheld by the Qingyun Sect."
"First pass it on to me, the Blood Evil Sect, and then to the entire Northern Territory."
"Can!!"
"Ok, deal."
"okay."
"If you die, I will die for my love."
Ling Xue, who was walking in front, was quite speechless: "I heard it!"
Top of the mountain!
Elder Yaoshan and the head of Qingyun Sect are waiting here.
They didn't mind Yao'er's presence and knew Qin Ming's purpose.
"How much does Sect Master Qiu Lin know?" The Sect Master has restrained all his holy power and behaves like an ordinary warrior. He has not brought any deliberate oppression to Qin Ming and Yao'er.
"I don't know anything for now, don't worry." Yao'er looked at the white-haired elder Yaoshan curiously. He had long heard that there was an old guy in Qingyun Sect who was as famous as the sect leader. He was supposed to be the sect leader of this generation, but he was willing to protect him. Yaoshan, low-key and mysterious, finally met me today.
Elder Yaoshan looked at Qin Ming with a complicated expression and remained silent again and again. His father sacrificed his life for the secret of the undersea kingdom, and the Qingyun Sect got into trouble with the Donghuang War Clan. He had to resign as the sect leader, and stayed alone in Yaoshan, suppressing the remaining souls, and using his own vitality To maintain the vitality of the remnant soul and not let it die.
For more than twenty years, all the hard work and dedication finally resulted in making a wedding dress for others and becoming the young man in front of me!
Qin Ming looked calm and accepted their gazes calmly.
The sect leader was also silent. He couldn't tell how he felt about Qin Ming. But looking back at the various performances at the Eight Sects Tea Party, he had to admit Qin Ming's talent and pride. Looking back at what happened in Daqingshan, he also had to admit that this child had ruthlessness and tenacity in his bones. If, putting aside everything else, as far as this person is concerned, he has to say that Qin Ming is better than all the disciples of Qingyun Sect. But things in the world were always unsatisfactory. Qin Ming felt resentful and resentful, and he had no sense of belonging to the Qingyun Sect.
The atmosphere was so silent. No one on the top of the mountain spoke, they were all looking at each other silently.
Even Ling Xue was waiting for the sect leader and master's decision, because they never gave her a final answer before Qin Ming came over.
A gust of cold wind blew across the top of the mountain, blowing thick clouds and mist, blowing everyone's hair and clothes.
Elder Yaoshan finally spoke: "Congratulations, son. The inheritance spanning ten thousand years is rare in the world. It may help you achieve heights unprecedented in the history of Qingyun Sect."
In a simple sentence, it can be regarded as recognition of Qin Ming's ownership of the inheritance.
Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief.
"The eight years of life in the Qingyun Sect are the most precious treasure in my life, and I will always remember it."
Qin Ming also expressed his position tactfully, but these words may be interpreted differently by different people.
Elder Yaoshan nodded gently. His words were unclear. At least he had a normal attitude. He was not trying to please someone against his will, and there was no deliberate hatred. "Let's talk about your Shura Knife first." Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.