Chapter 623 A Shocking Event Is Just Around the Corner

With the cooperation of the two Yuanying masters from Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, the Qi outside Jingchen Mountain and in front of Fei Palace suddenly became fine and fragmented, interweaving into a circle of chains, blocking the front, and behind was a continuous stream of spiritual inspiration, covering the sky and the earth.

The other Yuanying masters who participated in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly were limited by their realm and cultivation, and could not see it as clearly as Guo Fubo, a master of Laojun Temple, but in their divine sense, they also sensed that the space in front of the mountain became obscure and difficult, as if billions of tons of tides pressed up and became oppressive. Any force that approached would fall into it, and then float up and down, up and down, unable to distinguish east from west, north from south, and in a daze.

That kind of uncomfortable feeling is like a person in a nightmare, neither asleep nor awake, constantly struggling, but unable to get rid of it!

"A show of strength?"

The familiar Yuanying masters looked at each other, thinking, fierce dragons crossing the river, but this river is not easy to cross.

In this way, from the outside, the area was filled with inspiration, but it was getting darker and darker inside, like a black hole that could never be filled. Everything that entered it would disappear, as if it had never appeared.

The two great monks of the upper Xuan sect joined forces to do this. Even though they had not yet exerted their full strength, such a barrier still made people feel desperate.

However, just when this situation seemed to continue without an end, suddenly, in the depths of the quagmire, in the center of the darkness, a light suddenly lit up. At the beginning, it was a little bright, like a broad bean, shaky, but after a moment, the light became bigger, stronger, and stronger, constantly dispelling the darkness. In the end, all the light turned into a big sun, rising high and appearing in the sky.

At this moment, wherever the sun shines, there is a continuous sound of "bang bang bang", like a chain cut off, like darkness being pierced, the eyes become bright again, the dawn light is cast down, that kind of orange-red dances, brilliant like brocade.

At the same time, surrounded by boundless sunlight, the Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace that just appeared sets sail again. In the eyes of the crowd, auspicious lights and auspicious colors dance in front of the flying palace, jumping back and forth, up and down, left and right, like a dragon swinging its tail, magnificent and majestic. Wherever it goes, it makes the glory of the flying palace three points brighter.

When the flying palace slowly enters the mountain, all the auspicious lights and auspicious colors are suddenly collected, turning into a rainbow bridge, spreading in front of the flying palace, and then a handsome young man slowly walks out from it. He wears a lotus crown on his head, a Zhenyi Sect robe on his body, and a talisman hanging from his waist. His eyes look brighter than the sun that just appeared in the sky.

All the cultivators on Jingchen Mountain looked up and saw their eyes meet. It was as if they were under the scorching sun. Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the real people of the first level of Yuanying felt dizzy.

However, when they retracted their gazes and stopped looking, the palpitations and the tearing of soul and body disappeared immediately, but they couldn't help being shocked when they thought of the scene just now.

"Zhou Qing."

Huang Ningbing of Linwu Huang Clan half-squinted his eyes, and his thoughts kept turning.

The two great cultivators of Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect must not have used their full strength just now, but they were also very powerful when they joined forces. Zhou Qing came strongly and tore everything apart. The powerful and immeasurable magic power displayed was really hard to describe in words.

There is no false person under a great reputation. The word "prodigy" is well-deserved.

A handsome young man walked out of Xuanling Zhenyang Fei Palace. He stepped on the rainbow light, his sleeves fluttering, and looked at the two great monks opposite him. The other party was a man and a woman, one was as sharp as a sword, and the other was as ethereal as a goddess, unpredictable, so he bowed his head and saluted, saying: "Zhou Qing of Zhenyi Sect, meet you, fellow Taoist."

The voice was clear and naturally calm, but it had a kind of momentum, spreading all over the place, like pearls and jade falling into a mountain stream, with a rustling sound.

Tang Lingmin took a look, and there was no joy or anger on her jade face. She just returned the salute and said: "Master Zhou has come from afar, so let's take a rest in the mountains."

"Okay."

Zhou Qing didn't care about the alienation and vigilance in the other party's words. He smiled, said a few words to the great monk from Taibai Sword Sect, and officially entered the mountain.

Since the Zhenyi Sect first participated in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, it has built a huge palace on Jingchen Mountain. Although it is not as large as Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect in terms of specifications, it is not much different, and it is extremely magnificent and vast.

At this time, it seemed that the True One Sect's talisman on Zhou Qing was sensed, and a thousand-foot-high bright light was emitted from the central hall, which was brilliant and bright, rushing down, as if to guide him.

Zhou Qing took a look, stepped up, and soon came to the central hall. With a glance, the surroundings were empty, with only two rows of tall pillars on the left and right, with carved cranes, auspicious clouds, and a phoenix holding a pearl on the top. The bright light shot out in all directions, magnificent and without any shadow.

Sitting on the high platform, behind him was a whole piece of colored glaze, reflecting the rising sun outside. The sunlight shone in, like stars, constantly flickering.

Zhou Qing was bathed in the halo, his eyes were deep, thinking about his next move at the Dharma Assembly.

The collision when he entered the mountain just now was just a small beginning. For himself and the True One Sect behind him, the two major upper Xuanmen, Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, and most of the other middle Xuanmen were all very wary.

How to break out of their resistance is worth thinking about.

Zhou Qing sat on a high platform, surrounded by light, wisps of light and colorful lights. He entered the game alone, and although there were many difficulties, he had a kind of confidence that would not waver.

On the one hand, he was confident in his own strength and background. In this area of ​​Xuanmen's influence, as a Yuanying three-level cultivator of the upper Xuanmen like Zhenyi Sect, he had enough space to maneuver.

On the other hand, with the memory of the previous life, he knew better than anyone the great changes that were about to happen here. After that big event, the forces of all parties would be shaken, and there would be a reorganization of forces within a certain range, and that would be the time to show off his skills.

Calculating the time, it must not be too long before the Laojun Temple thing came out of nowhere.

This time in Jingchen Mountain, it is hard to say, some people are more anxious.

Zhou Qing was not anxious, sitting on the Diaoyutai.

So since the strong glimpse when he entered the mountain, he, a famous great cultivator, stayed in the palace of Zhenyi Sect on Jingchen Mountain.

One day, Zhao Fa came down from the mountain, hurried into the hall, and reported to the great cultivator in the door who stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

Guo Fubo looked outside. The skylight shone into the pool. In the water, tiny golden rays jumped like countless brocade scales. When you look carefully, you can see countless changes.

This is actually a kind of forbidden array. According to the terrain, the earth's energy is continuous, and the array keeps running continuously, making this area constantly changing from the outside world, and you can't see everything inside.

After listening to the report of the younger generation in the sect quietly, Guo Fubo took a deep breath, and the inexplicable expression on his face flashed away. The situation on Jingchen Mountain is just like the array, which makes people unable to see clearly.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

Guo Fubo was puzzled: Why did Zhou Qing not do anything on Jingchen Mountain? This is completely unreasonable.

After all, as far as he knows, Zhenyi Sect paid a great price to squeeze into this Jingchen Dharma Assembly. If Zhou Qing did nothing, it would really be a waste.

With the style of Xuanmen, it would definitely not be like this.

"What's going on?"

Thinking of this, Guo Fubo couldn't help pacing.

He had high hopes for Zhou Qing's arrival. This area was too stable in the past, which was not conducive to the layout of the sect. The arrival of Zhou Qing and Zhenyi Sect would definitely bring a certain impact, stir up the muddy water, and allow the sect to act better. But unexpectedly, Zhou Qing did not play by the rules.

"Wait a minute."

Guo Fubo suppressed his restlessness. If he moved now, it would seem like he was asking for help. If he really cooperated in the future, it would be easy to fall behind in momentum.

In another hall, there was a map of the Zhoutian stars in the hall. One by one, the stars lit up and went straight to the high platform, reflecting each other with a bronze tripod on the high platform, making the dragon with half of its head sticking out of the tripod seem to come alive, shining brightly and illuminating the surroundings.

Zhang Wenyue did not wear a crown on his head, and his hair was pinned up with a wooden hairpin. He was of medium build, but his face was stern and his eyes were dim, giving people a feeling of being very cunning. However, this Yuanying Zhenren of the Yunhuai Zhang family sat there, and the aura on his body was icy and cold, and the pervasive chill made the temperature around him plummet.

Ever since he received a message from the Doumu Palace, telling them not to allow the children of the clan to choose the Zhenyi Sect at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, he has been like this.

Old friend Huang Ningbing sat opposite, raised his eyelids, broke the long silence in the hall, and said: "Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect are the overlords of this area after all, and their will is not something that aristocratic families like us can contend with."

These words came out of his mouth, with a little bitterness.

In the past, due to various reasons, the major Xuanmen took more gentle approaches to the aristocratic families in this area, and they didn't think much of it, but now when the major Xuanmen take more forceful annexation, any aristocratic family will find that they have no power to resist at all.

Let alone the two major upper Xuan sects, even any middle Xuan sect, once they throw away everything and show their fangs, they are not able to contend with them.

“How dare I, a mere Yuanying cultivator, confront the will of the upper Xuan sect?” Zhang Wenyue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, “It’s just that my nephew Zhang Yi is really talented and has amazing comprehension. If he really enters the Zhenyi Sect, he will develop very well in the future.”