Chapter 105 Eight Years
The guests left.

Although they were largely driven away.

Xu Zhiqiu watched as the earth-moving cart was being used to quickly restore the messy ground in the yard to its original state.

I can't help but sigh,

This "Fenghou Qimen" is amazing.

It can be said to be the best among the strange magic techniques.

——The divine tortoise carried the map out of Luoshui, and the colorful phoenix held the book in the blue clouds. He ordered Feng Hou to interpret it into a text, and the Dunjia Qimen began from then on.

With this technique, the nine stars in the sky plate, the eight trigrams in the earth plate, the eight gates in the human plate, and the eight gods in the divine plate can all be driven at will, controlled, and even reversed.

These four plates are all-encompassing. If you can master these four plates, you will be almost omnipotent.

Such a miraculous skill that can seize the fortune of heaven and earth has an extremely high threshold for practice.

The mind sinks into the inner scene,

On the stone tablet in front of him, there is an engraved pattern of a strange structure.

The structure looked very complicated, but if you stared at it for a while, the pattern started to move on its own.

The four plates rotate in opposite directions, with yin and yang interchanged, the five elements reversed, the heavenly stems and earthly branches all disrupted without any rules, yet forming another completely new pattern all the time.

It seems that all the changes between heaven and earth are included in it.

If Xu Zhiqiu had not had the mental cultivation that made him immune to the Heavenly Demon Curse, and if he had not known anything about magic, he would have successfully avoided falling into the state of egocentrism.

Otherwise, you will definitely be distracted by this complicated and mysterious Qimen diagram.

This "Picture After the Wind" is like a devil that hypnotizes the soul and immerses people.

It is insidious and domineering, three times more powerful than the Heavenly Demon Curse.

If it were someone with a bigoted mind or someone with insufficient moral cultivation,

Anyone who takes a glance at this picture will probably be obsessed with the mysterious and boundless creation, and will waste half of his life trying to wake up, and will become a fool.

"Although it's powerful, it's also a real way to cause chaos."

Xu Zhiqiu sighed and left the interior scene.

However, no matter how powerful this "Fenghou Qimen" is, it is ultimately just a tool to protect life and self-preservation, a technique.

If you really want to transcend and reach the sky, you have to study and improve your own skills.

Xu Zhiqiu understood this clearly.

He couldn't help but be concerned about another thing -

"As for Hehuan..."

Suddenly sneered:

"Oh, what does it have to do with me?"

…………

On the way back to Huqi Mountain, the Ghost King apologized to Qinglong.

"I'm sorry, Brother Long. I came with you and caused you to lose the [Qian Kun Qing Guang Ring], a Nine Heavens divine item."

Qinglong shook his head and smiled bitterly. Now that he had no magic weapon to drive him, even flying became a problem.

Although with his level of cultivation, he could forcibly control the energy to fly, but doing so would inevitably consume a lot of energy.

But this is also a helpless move.

"My skills are inferior to others, and my treasure has been taken away by others. What can I do as a disciple?"

He changed the subject:
"Let's not talk about this for now. What is the Sect Master's plan next? The matter of Hehuan that the kid mentioned..."

The ghost king nodded.

"It seems that the Hehuan clan has really declined. The white-bone girl Xu Miaowa is somewhat self-aware and knows how to hide in the mountains and avoid the world. Unfortunately, in this era of great strife, the strong will become stronger and the weak will perish. It is useless to hide blindly."

"Does the Sect Master want to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy He Huan in one fell swoop?"

The Ghost King thought about it for a while, but shook his head:
"After all, we are fellow believers of the Holy Church. For the sake of the Holy Mother, whoever wants to be the villain can do it. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Hall of Eternal Life... they should be quite interested in this, right?"

"understood."

Qinglong nodded, a gleam in his eyes.

I looked up by chance and found a clear ring mark on my left index finger.

He was somewhat dazed.
It turned out that the ring had been worn on his hand for a hundred years, and now that he suddenly took it off, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he sighed again:
"This kid is really amazing!"

He had a wry smile on his face, and the few strands of white hair on his temples made him look even more vicissitudes of life. "... I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, Sect Master. When I was his age, I couldn't even compare to him."

"Just watch..."

The Ghost King also shook his head and smiled bitterly, but there was also a hint of worry in his eyes.

"...Within ten years, this person's name will surely be known throughout the world."

Qinglong also had a worried look on his face:
"I hope he won't become our enemy in the future. Maybe through the young lady..."

"it's useless."

The Ghost King shook his head:

"Regardless of whether he is willing to accept Yao'er as his disciple, just looking at this person's character, he is very clear about all the right and wrong. If you want to restrain him with something other than morality, ordinary affection... I'm afraid it's far from enough."

Qinglong sighed, then hesitated and said:

"Since we are bound to collide sooner or later, instead of letting him grow into a serious threat to us in the future, why didn't the Sect Master directly use the [Fu Long Ding] to suppress and kill him?"

Ghost King Road:
"He has an endless supply of mysterious methods. Although the [Fulong Ding] is extremely powerful, I am not sure whether it can subdue him... To be honest, I am not sure. Another thing..."

As he spoke, he also sighed:
"I really can't bear to part with someone like him!"

Qinglong was silent.

………………

There is a poem that says: The weather and human affairs are urging each other, the winter solstice brings the birth of spring.

There is also a saying: Every year autumn grass grows on the roads, and every day the sun sets in the building.

Time flies, the stars move, and in a blink of an eye, it is already autumn.

In these eight years,

Everything in the world is changing slowly.

If you follow it day by day and second by second, you will naturally not see anything.

But for old friends whom you haven't seen for a long time, when you meet again, often everything has changed.

Qingyun Mountain,
Tongtian Peak, in front of Yuqing Palace.

The head sect master Daoxuan summoned the top four disciples for this Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

[Seven Clans Martial Competition] is a grand event in Qingyun Sect that has been passed down for 1,200 years.

The conference is held every sixty years, and there have been twenty of them so far.

The aim is to select the best from the best, to screen out the most elite and promising young disciples within the sect as the backup force for future high-level leaders of the sect.

Of course, when times are turbulent for both righteousness and evil, they are often asked to walk the earth to demonstrate Qingyun's power and eliminate evil and defend justice.

Looking at the four energetic young people in front of him, Daoxuan had a kind smile on his face.

"Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi, Zeng Shushu, Zhang Xiaofan, you are the top four in this martial arts competition. When you go down the mountain and meet fellow practitioners like Tianyin and Fenxiang, you must not be rude, and you must not bring down my prestige. Do you understand?"

"Disciple, please remember this."

The young man answered with great energy.

Look carefully at these four people.

Qi Hao is calm and generous.

Zeng Shushu's eyebrows and eyes jumped.
Zhang Xiaofan is dull and cautious.
Lu Xueqi was very cold and did not allow strangers to enter.

"Ah."

Daoxuan was very satisfied and finally instructed:

"Be careful when you get there, go ahead."

"Disciple takes leave."

After saying that, the four of them turned and left.

I walked down the stairs that seemed to have no end in sight.

Walking across the Rainbow Bridge, one of the six scenic spots in Qingyun, the sound of a waterfall rumbles beside.
The stirred up water mist condensed into a faint rainbow, and the sunlight refracted countless dazzling light particles.

This magnificent scene attracted the three people to admire it.

Only Lu Xueqi...

She looked at the changing clouds in the sky, her face as cold as ever, as if she had only had this kind of temperament since she was born.

She touched the black bird jade hairpin on her head, her eyes a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)

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