Jing Yue was very angry.
From the time Long Ritian tried to embarrass him, he was on fire. Who of these people is not a good person, and the road was promising, but they deviate from the direction due to the factional struggle, and even distorted their xinxing, wasting their energy on useless things superior.
Therefore, he deliberately played tricks on each other.
He thought that the matter was over, but those people still didn't know how to advance or retreat. Perhaps, many people in the Cold Cloud Sect have already fallen into demons.
In this case, he will not show mercy.
Mu Feng is not like Long Ritian, he is more rational and cautious. After seeing Jingshan's strength, he didn't say that he would let the other party make three moves.
At the beginning of the competition, the long sword in his hand had already shot out.
However, his opponent seemed to be a different person.
This time, Jing Yue had no reservations, and his moves were more ruthless. Every move contained infinite changes, making Mu Feng unable to guess his intentions at all.
Mu Feng only felt that no matter how he adjusted his sword moves, he was completely under the control of the opponent. Everywhere in the sky and the ground was Jingshan's trap! He clenched his fingers and wanted to recall the long sword, but the sword that had accompanied him for many years only trembled, unable to escape the opponent's confinement.
He was in a panic, and the blood on his face faded.
Suddenly, a purple light flashed across his eyes, and only a crisp sound was heard, and his sword was slashed to the ground and split into several pieces.
Then, he completely lost contact with the sword.
"puff-"
Mu Feng spurted blood from his mouth, clutching his chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
From the beginning to the end, it only took less than half a column of incense, and he was completely defeated.
"A, A Jing he... defeated Mu Feng?!" Yu Xiaobao held Shi Nian's hand in astonishment, and even his tongue was knotted.
Shi Nian was also stunned, and even forgot to withdraw his hand, staring at the front with wide eyes.
After a long time, Liang Yuan reluctantly said: "They only used basic swordsmanship, and they didn't use spells, so they can't be considered true strength? Otherwise, where would Jingshan be an opponent?"
But he knew very well in his heart that the difference between the two's cultivation base should have directly determined the outcome. He is also in the third level of Qi training himself, and fighting with Mu Feng can't hold up ten moves at all, but in Jingshan's hands, Mu Feng can't hold up ten moves.
There were endless discussions in the crowd, all the disciples looked at Jingshan's strength in ignoring his cultivation, and couldn't help thinking of the name that everyone feared - Qin Yanzhi.
No, still different, but shocking enough.
But Mu Feng couldn't hear anything. All that was left in his eyes was the dazzling purple sword light, which was like a haze in the sky. Confident and determined.
At that moment, he knew clearly that something was broken.
The lecturer's face was ashen. He couldn't find an excuse to continue embarrassing Jingshan, so he had to say a few words and then dismissed the class.
When Jingyue came back, Yu Xiaobao rushed forward excitedly and stammered, "Ajing, you are so amazing!"
He noticed that the rest of the people were looking at them, with curiosity, alertness, and envy in their eyes. For some reason, there was an inexplicable pride, so he deliberately raised his voice, "How did you do it?"
Jing Yue: "Cultivation with one heart."
Yu Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, although Jingshan had said similar things several times, he had never heard it in his heart like today, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.
After that day, Jing Yue and his roommates became much closer. If Yu Xiaobao and Shi Nian were polite to him before, it seems that another barrier has been removed now. Even Liang Yuan slightly let go of his defenses. Although he rarely took the initiative to talk to him, he occasionally communicated with him.
As for the direct lineage, it was completely misfired. Even the most powerful and low-level qi practitioners in the faction had been cleaned up by Jingyue. Who would dare to provoke him
But Jing Yue knew that this matter would not end there.
The years are unknown in the mountains, especially in the Cold Cloud Sect.
The four seasons are not seen here, but you can enjoy the scenery of the four seasons. In the east there are Xiuzhu and Yiyi, in the west there are autumn leaves and flying flowers, in the south there are ravines, and in the north there is the tranquility of snow plums.
Being in it, it was as if time had stopped.
But in the world, another hundred days have passed.
On this day, Yu Xiaobao finally succeeded in breaking through the first stage of Qi training. To celebrate, he decided to invite his roommates to the most expensive cyclamen in Hanzhou City to have a meal at the restaurant.
A few days ago, there were several heavy snowfalls, and the city of Hanzhou was silvery white. A few people walked slowly and found that there were many more cultivators in the city, and many of them had tokens of other sects.
"It is estimated that it is for the new and old ancestors to enter the sect in two months, right?" Shi Nian said: "Count the days, the big sects that are farther away should also set off."
Yu Xiaobao suddenly realized, "That's right! I almost forgot about the sect. Speaking of which, as disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect, we don't know anything about the new and old ancestors. We don't know if they are male or female, and what is their age?"
Liang Yuan: "I can see it on the day of the ceremony. He has the inheritance of the ancestors, and I don't know what kind of graceful appearance he is?"
Jing Yue scratched the bridge of his nose awkwardly, and when he looked left and right, he saw Feixian Bang again, and there were still a lot of people around.
With a move in his heart, he pulled a few companions and squeezed past.
The ranking of Feixian Rankings has not changed much from the last time. Jingyue saw Qin Yanzhi's name at a glance, and he was still ranked first in the Zifu period.
"Huh? Lin Zhenjun of the Baifengjian faction has risen again in the rankings?"
"Ah, Yan Daozi of Xingluo Villa has also risen a few places, and he is getting closer and closer to the top of the foundation building stage."
The changes were almost concentrated on the Mountains and Rivers list. Liang Yuan and the others watched and discussed, and Yu Xiaobao envied: "If only I could be on the list someday."
Shi Nian smiled and said, "I don't know if you can do it, but Ah Jing... There will be a place in the future."
Yu Xiaobao glanced at Jingshan reverently, and moved closer to him unconsciously.
Suddenly, he heard Jingshan ask: "How many Jindan real people in the Cold Cloud Sect are on the list?"
Yu Xiaobao blinked: "Five."
Jing Yue: "Where is Wanming Sword Sect?"
Yu Xiaobao: "Nine."
After speaking, everyone fell silent.
After a while, Yu Xiaobao said again: "But we have two more than Gui Fuzong!"
Jingyue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, seeing Yu Xiaobao's head drooping lower and lower.
-Most of the magic cultivators are concentrated in Shuxi Continent. How can the cultivation resources be compared with the orthodox sect? Even so, Han Yunzong only has two more people on the list than the other party, which can be said to be very shameful.
The hearts of several people froze, and they realized back at first that the world's number one dharma cultivation sect, which seems to be full of flowers, may have many hidden dangers and are in jeopardy.
The mood suddenly fell, and everyone came to the restaurant with their own thoughts.
When the hall was full of guests, Xiao Er led them to the window seat upstairs. Just after ordering wine and food, he heard the voice of a speaker from the lobby on the first floor.
"... That Xuanyue Jiugong School Fairy Mengyan has been infatuated with Qin Xianchang of Wanming Sword Sect for hundreds of years. A few days ago, she went directly to Wanming Sword Sect and bluntly wanted to be Qin Xianchang's Taoist companion. After Xianchang refused to accept it, he stayed at the foot of the mountain without any regrets, and he must see Qin Xianchang."
Jingyue seemed to understand, but asked, "Qin? Is it Qin Yanzhi?"
Liang Yuan: "Apart from that, who else can make Fairy Meng Yan linger? After all, Fairy Meng Yan is also an elder of the Xuanyue Jiugong School's Zifu period, I heard..."
His face suddenly turned red, and he closed his mouth sharply.
"What did you hear?" Yu Xiaobao pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, his cheeks puffed out, and his flesh was like a plump ball.
Shi Young smiled and said, "I heard that Fairy Mengyan has a physique of Tianyin, so she is most suitable to be a cauldron, and cultivating with others can help both parties to improve their skills. Many cultivators can't get it. But she has always maintained her innocence. Qin Zhenjun is happy."
Hearing this, Jing Yue asked curiously, "Is Qin Zhenjun very handsome?"
Yu Xiaobao: "Of course! He is really... Oh, there is a portrait of him in the painting workshop, you can understand it just by looking at it."
Jing Yue directly ignored Yu Xiaobao's proposal and asked, "Why doesn't he agree? Is Fairy Mengyan ugly?"
Liang Yuan habitually "hum" and said: "How can Qin Zhenjun be so superficial? He pursues swordsmanship with all his heart, and he has no other thoughts. Even if Fairy Mengyan is one of the ten beauties in the cultivation world, in his eyes, he is no different from grass and trees."
Jing Yue: "Brother Liang understands very well."
Liang Yuan: "..."
It was at this moment that the food and wine were served, which relieved Liang Yuan's embarrassment in time.
The story of the storyteller continued, and while listening to Jing Yue, he took a bean and fed it to Lan Feng who was following him.
Suddenly, there was a sound of shock, and the bean in his mouth rolled onto the table. It slumped down on the table aggrieved, and its round body leaned against Jing Yue's arm and did not move.
"... Fairy Meng Yan asked for hundreds of requests, but the head of Wanming Sword Sect couldn't stand it first and agreed to let her go up the mountain. But when she saw Qin Xianchang, she suddenly shot and went straight to the killing move, trying to take Qin Xian. Long life!"
Yu Xiaobao: "Could it be that Fairy Mengyan hates because of love?"
Liang Yuan: "Perhaps she doesn't have the heart, so she wants to win people, even dead ones. Afterwards, if she sacrifices herself for love, she will be able to 'live and die' with Qin Zhenjun."
Jingyue glanced at Liang Yuan and said in his heart, it's true that a person can't look like a person, and Brother Liang has a lot of drama in his heart.
"... How can Fairy Meng Yan be the opponent of the number one Qin Xianchang in Zi Mansion? Even if she was unprepared, Qin Xianchang's sword energy pierced through her chest and abdomen. She only heard a scream, and Fairy Meng Yan's wound came out with a thread. The black smoke was scattered by Qin Xianchang again, and Fairy Meng Yan's body rotted instantly, as if she had been dead for a long time..."
There were bursts of exclamations in the restaurant.
"Could it be that Fairy Mengyan is actually a demon cultivator?"
Shi Nian: "This method... is like a corpse gate."
Jingyue from Lanfengkou Zhongcuntongwang looked blank: "What corpse door?"
Shi Nian: "That was the devil's door that was in disaster five hundred years ago. Not only can they make a cultivator's body into a puppet, but the soul can also be separated from the body and attached to the corpse of a cultivator of the same realm, which is no different from a living person. You can even use the exercises that the corpse learned before he died, making it difficult for outsiders to tell the truth from the fake."
Jingyue: "You mean, Fairy Meng Yan died long ago, and her body was controlled by the spirit of the magic cultivator?"
Shi Nian nodded, "I guessed like this, but the old devil of the corpse door was seriously injured by the ancestor of Liuyun five hundred years ago, and then the entire sect disappeared..."
Liang Yuan: "Could it be that the old devil has resumed his cultivation?"
Shi Nian: "Impossible! Ancestor Liu Yun directly knocked down his realm. If he wants to return to the void, how can five hundred years be enough?"
Several people are puzzled, only food and wine can solve their worries.
When they were full of wine and food, and the setting sun had set, they headed back to the sect.
Who knew that as soon as he stepped into the barrier of the sect, he was stopped by two people.
One of them smiled sarcastically: "Junior Brother Jing, it's been a long time. It seems that these days, you've been living a happy life."
Jing Yue: "May I ask who you are...?"
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Jingjing: Is Qin Zhenjun handsome
Xiaobao: Why don't you buy this picture book!
Jingjing: I even bought this album just to see a man? ? Not interested in.
Lan Feng: Let me come, Jingjing, let me see it for you!
After half a day.
Lan Feng: Yu Xiaobao is a liar, he is ugly, his hair and mouth are not colorful, even his eyes are not two colors! !