Chapter 50 Luzhou Ancient City

After listening to the experience of the two, Lu Yang naturally sighed. Fortunately, there was no danger and there was an opportunity. Lu Yang looked at Feng Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, what level have you reached? I can't see through you as a teacher."

Feng Qingyu said, "To report to the master, the disciple should have reached the realm of immortals."

Green Yang said happily, "Sure enough, your cultivation should be close to or surpassed Third Master Ning."

Feng Qingyu said, "This disciple really doesn't know, but it shouldn't be much different."

At this moment, a little Taoist priest knocked on the door outside the door. Green Yang said, "Come in."

After the little Taoist priest came in, he wanted Lv Yang Shili and said, "Master, the master asked the eldest brother and Qianxiang to see him."

Outside the cave of the Fenggu Taoist priest, Feng Qingyu and Yi Qianxiang stood there respectfully, and the voice of the Fenggu Taoist priest came from the cave: "Come in." Only the two of them walked to Shi Shi.

The Taoist priest looked at Yi Qianxiang, and Yi Qianxiang felt that he had been seen through. Last time he came, although he had a similar feeling, it was far from being so strong. However, the Taoist priest did not say Yi Qianxiang and turned to Feng Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, your cultivation is too fast, and your foundation is inevitably unstable. Don't be complacent."

Feng Qingyu said, "Disciples know."

The Taoist priest said again, "However, your achievements are still very gratifying. It can't be said that you have been unprecedented, and you have been outstanding for 3,000 years. Come on, the master will guide your practice."

Feng Qingyu said, "Thank you, Master." When the words fell, I felt that my consciousness was empty. I don't know when I had appeared in a space full of mountains, and Yi Qianxiang was also standing aside. Of course, Feng Qingyu and Yi Qianxiang both know that this is not a realistic space, but a Taoist priest transformed by supreme magic power. Feng Qingyu can't do this. I'm afraid that they who exist in this space now are not entities, but just their own thoughts.

Yi Qianxiang is also very curious. His mind has not yet appeared outside the sea, and he feels very novel. Although this is outside the sea of knowledge, Yi Qianxiang can obviously feel that the dragon stone under his feet still exists, but he can't see it.

Feng Qingyu knew that since Fenggu Taoist priest wanted to guide his own practice, of course, he had to try his own cultivation first, so he was not polite and directly saluted, "My disciple has been offended." He turned into a big sword in his hand and shouted softly, "One word electric chop." A silver-white light suddenly appeared in front of the long body of Fenggudao. The long man of Fenggudao nodded slightly and completely ignored the white light. When the white light fell on the long body of Fenggudao, it dissipated by itself.

This is not Feng Qingyu's intention to release water. The Fenggu Taoist is known as the first person under the immortals. With this spell, it is difficult for him to get injured. Feng Qingyu's blow was incompetuable, and his sword kept moving up, and thousands of electric lights approached the length of the wind bone. It's almost a thousand words.

With a wave of the long-sleeved robe, all the electric light dissipated. Feng Qingyu threw out the big sword in his hand with a "swish". After the big sword soared into the air, it turned into a green dragon and cut it at the wind bone with a roar.

Fenggu Daochang nodded with a smile, and a breeze spread out of his big sleeves, turning into a white tiger to meet the green dragon. Dragons and tigers fight in the air, and the killings are insoluble.

Feng Qingyu's magic formula in her hand changed continuously and shouted softly: "Won the world." Qinglong's body suddenly flashed with lightning, and the sound of lightning came from the inside of Qinglong, which was very terrible. Although Yi Qianxiang stood aside from afar, he could also feel the shocking power.

The Taoist priest also pinched a magic formula in his hand. The white tiger turned into a breeze. After the breeze, there was silence around, and Qinglong did not know where he had gone.

Fenggu Taoist priest smiled and said, "Take me a move." After saying that, Feng Qingyu immediately felt like being pressed by a mountain, and her bones crackled, but she couldn't get rid of it. After struggling several times and unable to succeed, Feng Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something. With a crash, her body dissipated in the air.

Yi Qianxiang's eyes wide open: Didn't the Taoist priest control his strength and crush Feng Qingyu's mind?

Just when Yi Qianxiang was surprised, Feng Qingyu appeared strangely in another direction. Yi Qianxiang was shocked and said to himself: What a subtle hiding technique, only divine knowledge can be hidden. Then Yi Qianxiang felt that his consciousness was empty, and he returned to the cave of the Taoist priest.

The wind bone Taoist opened his mouth and said, "What is the sky?"

Feng Qingyu replied, "The clear air rises to the sky, and the way of heaven is constant, and the journey is boundless."

The Fenggu Taoist priest asked, "What is the magic power?"

Feng Qingyu said, "The manifestation of means is magical power."

The Taoist priest said, "Okay, it seems that the master still underestimated you."

Yi Qianxiang on one side heard a water mist. Feng Qingyu answered all this, and he knew it himself. What is this?

There is a difference between knowing and understanding. Feng Qingyu has her own magical evolution when answering the question of the Taoist priest. At this time, the understanding of the origin of the road can be expressed in non-verbal words, so the answer is still the same, but it is no longer that artistic conception. Of course, Yi Qianxiang also had feelings in his heart, but it was so mysterious that he could not understand it for a moment. When he reached the realm of Feng Qingyu, he would naturally have a clear understanding.

The Taoist priest said again: "Since your practice has reached this point, cultivation has become secondary. You have the cultivation of refining gods when you land. Your practice is too smooth and you are at the loss of heaven, so you will respond to the 'fearless disaster'. Now that you have practiced to this point, you should enter the world to practice and make up for the way of heaven.

Feng Qingyu said, "Disciples understand."

The Taoist priest said to Yi Qianxiang again, "Qianxiang, have you ever gone back to the old house in Bingzhou?"

Yi Qianxiang wondered, "Bingzhou old house?"

Fenggu Taoist priest said, "Didn't Xu Yunzi tell you?"

Yi Qianxiang shook his head and said, "No."

Fenggu Taoist priest said, "Maybe Xu Yunzi is to protect you. After all, the matter of your parents has been investigated in the three mountains of Qing for so many years, but there is no result. Your master must be very disappointed with us."

Yi Qianxiang didn't say anything. The master was talking about the master. What should he say?

The Taoist priest didn't have to wait for Yi Qianxiang to answer and said directly, "If you have time, you can go back and have a look."

Yi Qianxiang said, "Yes, master."

The two went out of the cave of the Taoist temple, lived in Maoshan for more than ten days, and finally left Maoshan. Of course, Yi Qianxiang will not let these ten days be spent in vain. It can be seen from Feng Qingyu's moves and skills that Feng Qingyu has a unique understanding of thunder and lightning. He has received Feng Qingyu's thunder god sword, and naturally needs to ask some skills of thunder and lightning.

Although Feng Qingyu and Yi Qianxiang do not have a deep relationship, he has always loved to make friends. In addition, Yi Qianxiang has a great relationship with Maoshan. It can be said that he is Maoshan's nephew, so he did not hide his secrets and taught Yi Qianxiang his own insights.

Of course, it is a little exaggerated to say that it is all. After all, Feng Qingyu is a heavenly qualification, and the magic of thunder and lightning is also amazing. If the dragon clan is the king of water control and the golden-winged Dapeng is the king of wind control, then Feng Qingyu is the king of lightning control. After all, Yi Qianxiang's practice is short and his practice is still shallow. How can he learn all Feng Qingyu's methods? Fortunately, Feng Qingyu is already a fairy and has left a heart seal for Yi Qianxiang. When Yi Qianxiang breaks through to a sufficient level in the future, he can read the heart seal. Of course, how much Yi Qianxiang can understand depends on Yi Qianxiang's creation.

There is also a hand that Yi Qianxiang did not learn, but it has nothing to do with understanding cultivation, that is, Feng Qingyu's talent power. Since it is a talent power, it must be innate. How can Yi Qianxiang learn it? Moreover, this hand is also Feng Qingyu's life-saving skill, called "Rampering in Yu", that is, Feng Qingyu at any time. Move himself anywhere he wants to go.

This talent is too powerful, so Feng Qingyu is less than five feet tall, neither handsome nor chic. Of course, this is also Feng Qingyu's side of the words, and Yi Qianxiang does not believe it.

Feng Qingyu left Maoshan this time without pretending to be a Taoist or change his appearance, but changed into the Taoist costume of a Taoist priest and put on a beige Confucian suit to make his body more leisurely. Yi Qianxiang was still dressed in light gray clothes, like a rich man. This article and martial arts stood together and didn't match much, but the two people walked together.

It's not appropriate to walk together, because after all, they didn't walk. Yi Qianxiang bought a horse, but Feng Qingyu rode a donkey. According to Feng Qingyu, the donkey has more feed. So most of the time, Feng Qingyu left alone. Yi Qianxiang thought he was too slow and ran to the next resting town to wait for him every day.

After more than a month's journey, Yi Qianxiang and the two finally arrived in Luzhou City. Luzhou City is located in the Taihang Mountains, which is very old. The Taihang Mountains are also a dragon vein, echoing the Qinling Mountains with extraordinary momentum.

Yi Qianxiang and the two found an inn to stay. When they came out for dinner in the evening, they found that there were many monks in the dining room. Although their words were not abnormal, Yi Qianxiang could obviously feel a trace of murder. Yi Qianxiang turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyu, which signaled him not to pay attention to it. Now the tables in the corners have been occupied by those people, and there is only one left in the middle. Feng Qingyu took Yi Qianxiang to sit down.

Xiao Er approached Feng Qingyu and asked with a smile, "What do you two want?"

Feng Qingyu said, "Cut three catties of good beef first, then pick up two of the best dishes, and then take a pot of good wine."

Xiao Er won the promise. After a while, the wine and dishes were served. As soon as the two took a few bites, they heard the horseshoes outside the inn, and the dust flew. A team of more than a dozen horses came to the door of the inn. Feng Qingyu smiled bitterly: "I know this meal is not so easy to swallow."

Yi Qianxiang also knew that the people were not good and asked softly, "What are these people from?"

Before Feng Qingyu could answer, a strong man on the horse team outside the door shouted, "The people in the inn heard the truth. This inn is contracted by my Jiang family. You can leave as soon as possible, and the store's money will be settled by our Jiang family."

Yi Qianxiang didn't say anything, and Feng Qingyu snorted coldly: "The Jiang family is so majestic."

Feng Qingyu said softly. The people of the Jiang family didn't hear it clearly. Of course, it was not because the people of the Jiang family had bad ears, but because one person said it in a louder voice. After a strong man heard the words of the Jiang family knight at the door, he immediately lined up a table: "The Jiang family? The Jiang family is a bird!"

The knight was also straightforward. There was no nonsense, and he swept over with a slap in the air. This knight is already a master of refining essence and can use magic power through the air. If an ordinary person is swept away, not to mention dying immediately, he will never be able to please him. Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed brightly. Obviously, he can't stand the hegemony of the Jiang family, but he did not stop it, because the big man is not a good person. , his cultivation is obviously above the knights of the Jiang family.

Yi Qianxiang had no reaction. First, he knew that the man's cultivation was not weak. Second, it was because he had followed Xu Yunzi around since he was a child. This kind of thing had been not surprising for a long time. What's more, Xu Yunzi and Yi Qianxiang were also humiliated and bullied at that time. Yi Qianxiang knew that all this was just weak. It's just a strong meat. Of course, it is not that Yi Qianxiang is indifferent, but that Yi Qianxiang's heart is better than Feng Qingyu's. Perhaps, Xu Yunzi's travel in the world with Yi Qianxiang can be regarded as early practice.

The knight's palm wind had not yet touched the big man. The big man turned around and avoided the knight's attack. He stamped his feet on the ground and bumped into the knight. The knight also seemed to be a little prepared. With a brush, he pulled out the long knife around his waist in his hand and took the opportunity to cut it at the man. The man's body was already in the air, and it was not easy to change. He almost hit the blade by himself.

The knight's mouth has hung a triumphant smile, and his body has leaned back slightly, as if he is afraid of blood splashing on himself. At the moment when the man hit the knife, he made a soft sound. The sound was too light. Maybe except for Feng Qingyu and Yi Qianxiang, others could not hear it at all. Just after this sound, the long knife was taken one point away. That's the point. The long knife did not stick to the big man. The big man with the big man directly stuck to the knight's arms and hugged the knight tightly. Then he saw the knight's eyes bulge out, and his face instantly rose purple, spitting a mouthful of blood fiercely.

As soon as the man let go, the knight fell softly from the horse, like a pool of mud. The big man actually hugged the knight to death. The knights of the Jiang family were like facing a great enemy. The regiment surrounded the young lady in the middle and shouted, "Protect Miss."