Chapter 306 Visit Qingcheng in Person!

( ) "Rumble..." "Roar... Ouch..." Not long after, Xiang Yang sat cross-legged on a mountain peak near Kyoto. His whole body glowed with dazzling golden light, and bursts of thunder first came from his body. The ordinary sound then turned into the roar of dragons and tigers, and then it was the roar of all beasts, just like a scene where all beasts gather in the deep mountains and wild forests. This is the thunderous sound of tigers and leopards, and all beasts roar together. It is the sound that Xiang Yang's external power has reached its peak, and all the bones and muscles in the body spontaneously emit sounds. If any cultivator sees this scene, he will definitely be shocked. Such a state only exists in legends. Only by cultivating an external skill to the extreme, and having excellent foundation and understanding, can the understanding of the skill be flawless. Only to the extent that it can make the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder. After rescuing Mr. Qin, the life energy remaining in Xiang Yang's body prompted his external skills to continuously fight for words. After a short period of practice, he had reached the peak state, and he could easily directly attack Push forward one step and directly enter the realm of the middle stage of innateness. "Boom!" A huge roar came from Xiang Yang's body, like a thunderbolt from the blue. Xiang Yang's body had a strong golden light that was immediately extinguished. He stopped and stood up, looking at the sky, with a look on his face. A faint smile. "Such a rich life force immediately allowed my external skills to directly break through to the realm of the middle stage of the innate world, and it has been stabilized. Absorbing the life force of all spirits to practice is really a shortcut to rapid practice. It's a pity that the 'Spirit Seizing Art' cannot It's easy to use, otherwise, I would have already entered the realm of cultivation, right?" Power is a very wonderful thing that can make people intoxicated by it. Even with Xiang Yang's state of mind, after tasting the benefits , he couldn't help but have the urge to directly use the 'Spirit Seizing Technique' to assist his cultivation. If his master's warning hadn't been vividly in his mind back then, Xiang Yang might have been unable to bear it. "Do not use the 'Spirit Seizing Technique' except as a last resort." Xiang Yang sighed softly. This technique is too domineering and too against the heavens. If you just start practicing it, you may not feel anything wrong. However, as the cultivation level increases, the more times the 'Spirit Seizing Technique' is used, the more dangerous it will be in the future. Xiang Yang's master is the person he respects the most in the world. He also keeps his master's words in mind. He would not dare to use the 'Spirit Seizing Technique' unless it was absolutely necessary. "Now that the old witch Yun Yun is in Tianhai City, it should be fine even if I go back later. Then, I will go to Qingcheng Mountain to get the Xuanqing Soft Sword back first." Xiang Yang whispered to himself, looking towards In the direction of Qingcheng Mountain, there was a gleam of chill in his eyes, "Yu Zangfeng, I hope you can be smarter..." As he said this, Xiang Yang's figure turned into a nine-color light and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain. The Xuanqing Soft Sword was given to Xiang Yang by his master personally on the day he successfully became a disciple. It has extraordinary significance to Xiang Yang. Therefore, even if there is a more powerful 'Tai' Sword', Xiang Yang It is still impossible to give up the Xuanqing Soft Sword, let alone allow Yu Zangfeng of the Qingcheng Sect to take it away. This time, no matter what, he wanted to get the Xuan Qing Soft Sword back. Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of the province, surrounded by undulating peaks and lush green trees. It enjoys the reputation of "Qingcheng is the most secluded place in the world". Qingcheng Mountain is a famous mountain and river in the Xia Kingdom. Not to mention the beautiful scenery, it is majestic and surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, giving it a mysterious atmosphere. And on Qingcheng Mountain, the Qingcheng Sect stands proudly among them. Speaking of Qingcheng Sect, it was extremely prosperous in ancient times, and even once ruled the martial arts of Xia Kingdom. At that time, the Qingcheng Sect was famous all over the world, and Qingcheng Sect was famous all over the world. The city's swordsmanship is regarded as a legend, and there are even countless folk songs praising the Qingcheng Sect. Countless people break their heads and want to join the Qingcheng Sect. But now, with the passage of time, the Qingcheng Sect has long lost its power and power, and even its disciples are not as good as one-tenth of what they were back then. The masters of the Qingcheng Sect are even worse than the previous generation. There are not many famous masters among the Qingcheng Sect today. It was evening at this moment, and there were only two gatekeepers at the Qingcheng Sect's mountain gate, yawning out of boredom.

"Senior brother, it's already past the time for changing shifts. Why haven't the brothers who are changing shifts come yet? Damn it, I'm starving to death." A disciple complained as he touched his stomach. "It seems that there will be extra food tonight. Maybe they were so happy that they forgot about us. I hope there will be some leftovers when we go to eat. Alas, we deserve to be unlucky. It happens to be our turn to be on duty at the mountain gate. Master Suddenly he was in a good mood and even gave us extra food, but it's a pity that we don't know if we can eat it." The senior brother said helplessly. "Hey, senior brother, why do you think the master is so happy all of a sudden and even gave us extra meals? Did something good happen to him?" The disciple suddenly asked out of curiosity. "That should be the case. We all know the master's temperament. If he is not really very happy, he would not be able to give us extra meals." The senior brother muttered. The leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Zangfeng, is notoriously stingy. He can be said to be the type of iron rooster whose feathers are plucked by geese. Every disciple knows the character of the leader and knows that unless there is really something big and good, Otherwise, it would be impossible for the leader Yu Zangfeng to give extra meals to his disciples. You know, Qingcheng sect has hundreds of disciples. Even if they have a good meal, it will cost a lot. Yu Zangfeng is reluctant to spend that money. money. "Shh... keep your voice down, don't be heard." The disciple quickly looked around in panic. "What are you afraid of? It is said that there are all kinds of Chinese and foreign delicacies for tonight's snack. Everyone is eating now. Unless they are outsiders, who will come to the mountain gate at this time? And it's not like you don't know that we in Qingcheng Pai has not had outsiders come for who knows how long, and outsiders are even less likely to come at this time." The senior brother had an indifferent smile on his face. "Senior...Senior Brother, there is someone." As soon as 'Senior Brother' finished speaking, another disciple's eyes widened and he looked into the distance in disbelief. "What? How could it be such a coincidence?" 'Senior Brother' looked over with incredible eyes, and saw a young man walking up step by step on the thousand steps of the Qingcheng sect with his hands behind his back. The other person seemed to be leisurely walking, but his speed But he was very fast. He was on the steps in the blink of an eye. He was still a thousand meters away just now, but in the blink of an eye he was less than a hundred meters away from them. "Why so fast?" The two brothers' eyes widened immediately, and then they wiped their eyes again, only to find that in such a short time, the person had already crossed a hundred meters and arrived in front of them. five meters away. "Are you...are you a human or a ghost?" The two of them were trembling as they looked at the incoming person. When they saw the other person being so elusive, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale. The two of them were just ordinary disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. Their cultivation was not very good. They had never seen a real master. When they saw each other, they suddenly appeared. They immediately thought they were seeing ghosts. They were trembling all over and felt like they were wearing crotch. A sense of wetness. "What do you think?" The person chuckled softly and took a step forward. It seemed that the step he took was not big, but it instantly crossed the distance between them and stood directly in front of the two of them, grinning and showing his smile. smile. The visitor is Xiang Yang who came to Qingcheng Mountain. Xiang Yang plans to visit in an open and honest manner, with courtesy first and then fighting. If Yu Zangfeng, the head of the Qingcheng faction, is more sensible and returns the Xuanqing soft sword, then nothing can be said. If he doesn't return it, then don't blame him. Do it yourself. "Go and report to your boss that a guest is here." Xiang Yang smiled softly and patted the two junior brothers who were guarding the door. "Yes, yes, yes." The two of them trembled, and turned around and rushed inside at the same time. Logically speaking, they should only go to report the news alone, leaving one to look at Xiang Yang, but because the two of them were frightened by Xiang Yang , and ran towards the inside together. They even fell down when they rushed inside. The two rolled together, then quickly got up and rushed inside as if they were running for their lives. Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang immediately shook his head, with a look of pity, "The huge Qingcheng Mountain is full of aura. Such a fairy mountain should have been home to many masters. It is a pity that this generation of Qingcheng Sect has declined. The disciples are so timid and afraid of getting into trouble, no wonder they are becoming worse with each generation." Xiang Yang smiled faintly and stood there with his hands behind his back, and there was an aura of being out of the world around him. ……………………………… “Haha, everyone has a great time eating and drinking tonight. The head of Japan is happy to have fun with everyone.” In the huge restaurant of the Qingcheng Sect, several members of the Qingcheng Sect Hundreds of disciples were eating and drinking around dozens of tables. Sitting at the top was Yu Zangfeng, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, and other elders. There is a soft sword next to Yu Zangfeng's table, which is emitting Yingying light. It is Xiang Yang's Xuanqing soft sword. Even while eating, Yu Zangfeng still carried the Xuanqing Soft Sword with him, and continued to gently touch the Xuanqing Soft Sword with one hand. His technique was very gentle, as if he was caressing his lover. "What a magic weapon." Yu Zangfeng felt more and more happy the more he looked at it, and he wished he could hold the Xuan Qing Soft Sword in his arms and kiss it a few times. "Report..." At this moment, panicked footsteps came over, followed by two disciples guarding the door, panting and rushing in with pale faces. "Report to the leader, someone... is coming." The two ran too fast. When they rushed in, they kicked the threshold and accidentally fell into a ball. They rolled for several meters before stopping, and then rushed to the fish Zang Feng knelt down in front of him. "Asshole, whose disciples are you two? You are just guarding the mountain gate. How unbecoming are you to be so panicked when you see someone coming? It is really embarrassing to me." Yu Zangfeng was feeling happy in his heart when these two people broke in. After that, I immediately became dissatisfied. "Master, that person, no no... we don't know if he is a human or a ghost.

"The two disciples guarding the door were knocked to the point of being knocked unconscious and have not yet recovered, but they clearly remember Xiang Yang's elusive speed. "Pa..." It's okay that the two of them didn't say this. Once they did, , Yu Zangfeng was so angry that he slapped one of them on the ground, and shouted angrily, "What kind of ghosts and ghosts are actually deceiving the public with their evil words, are you looking for death?" "Just because he was so excited because he got a peerless magic weapon, his good mood was ruined by two disciples. Yu Zangfeng was so angry that he wanted to slap these two guys to death." ..." The more Yu Zangfeng thought about it, the angrier he became. He rushed directly in front of the two disciples and quickly kicked each of them twice. He kicked them so hard that they fell to the ground and screamed before stopping." To disturb the leader when he is most happy is simply reckless and deserves to be beaten. "What a fool. Don't you know that what the leader hates most is having his exciting moment interrupted?" ""act recklessly. "..." The eyes of other disciples of the Qingcheng Sect flashed with schadenfreude. They were also eating happily, but now they were interrupted and had to stop sweeping away the delicious food, with dissatisfaction in their hearts.