Chapter 1 Goodbye Tianqing

White clouds in the sky, the blue sky is like a sapphire, extremely beautiful. At this time, a figure in the clouds quickly shuttled to Xuantianzong, the oldest sect in the Tianyuan continent. That figure is naturally Xiaohong. Maybe the mad demon is the reason why he is a disciple of Xuantianzong, so Xiaohong walked out of the secret room channel and found that he was not far from Xuantianzong. Of course, it was also the reason why he had the map given by Mengxuan. Otherwise, how could he know that he was not far from Xuantianzong?

Xiaohong in the flight sighed and said that things are different. Now Xiaohong has this feeling. He has been away from Xuantianzong for almost ten years, and now the mountain is still that mountain, and he has been an elite disciple and Jiantang disciple of Xuantianzong since the original Lingxuzi was brought into Xuantianzong.

"I don't know how the ancestor saw that his body would react in less than ten years from the late stage of a valley, but in the early stage of Neidan to the early stage of the white sword baby now." Xiaohong suddenly thought of Tianqing Daozun's shocked to see his cultivation progress so quickly, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

Xiaohong's cultivation speed is indeed very fast. In terms of the time of entering the Yuanying period, he is faster than the first generation of Xuantian. The first generation of Xuantian is a golden elixir, ten years of Yuanying, a hundred years of silence, and thousands of years of disaster. This speed is a good story, but it took Xiaohong less than ten years to enter the Yuanying period, so his cultivation speed is faster than that of the first generation Xuantian.

However, he will not be proud of this. His achievement is based on the memory of his previous life, and he does not have a physical cushion. The first generation of Xuantian did not have such a good environment as him. In terms of talent, the first generation of Xuantian is against the sky and evil.

"We stand on the shoulders of giants and look at the world, that's why we look far away." Xiaohong couldn't help sighing that if Xiaohong and others had not left valuable experience left by their predecessors to learn from, how could they have achieved today? A big step in history is paved by the footsteps of countless people.

Just when Xiaohong sighed, Xuan Tianzong was also in front of him.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, the ancient trees are green, the apes are roaring, and the mountains and springs are gurgling. The magnificent and magnificent scenery swept away Xiaohong's fatigue of rushing for a few days, took out Tianqing's token to represent the disciples of Jiantang and injected mana. A sword light flew out and hit the void. Suddenly, there were waves of space ripples. A small mouth appeared, and Xiaohong disappeared into the small mouth and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This time, Xiaohong learned a lot of experience when he went down the mountain. Only then did he find that the defense array of Xuantianzong was powerful. Just now, the feeling was clearly space fluctuations. Therefore, the defense array of Xuantianzong contains a trace of the power of the law of space, which is amazing. At the same time, Xiaohong also admires the first generation of Xuantian, because this array was established by himself, and the construction method has been lost.

As soon as Xiaohong opened the prohibition and entered Xuantianzong, he suddenly found that several obscure spiritual knowledge swept over him, which were to protect the mountain gate. After all, some disciples were killed outside. After grabbing the key to open the mountain gate, what should they do when they come to Xuantianzong? Naturally, some people came to guard the mountain gate. It is said that some of them are also very powerful and comparable to Taoist.

It is very impolite to use divine consciousness to explore others at will, and even some weak detectives will be killed by the latter in anger. However, Xiaohong was not angry with the exploration of these spiritual knowledge, but saluted the void slightly in several places. These people guarded the mountain gate for countless years, and Xiaohong thought they deserve his respect.

"Oh, the boy feels very keen." Somewhere, a surprised voice sounded, and then there was no sound, as if no one had spoken.

"I'm back, come and see me."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xiaohong's mind, which was Tianqing Daozun. Xiaohong was surprised that he just came back. How did Tianqing Daozun know that he was back? However, when I thought about it, I understood that some people who guarded the mountain gate must have told Tianqing Daozun through communication.

"Yes, ancestor!" Xiaohong responded to the void. If it is said that some ancient beings guarding the mountain gate could vaguely find their words when they swept Xiaohong with their spiritual knowledge, the Taoist master made Xiaohong traceless that day, which showed that his cultivation was powerful.

Since knowing that the guardian who has gone down the mountain is Tianqing Dao Zun, Xiaohong has always wanted to thank his ancestor in person. So he quickly drove the flying sword and shot away at Tianqingfeng.

"Come in." When Xiaohong came to the door of Tianqing Palace, Tianqing's voice came out of it. Xiaohong walked into Tianqing Palace. In the hall, Tianqing was sitting cross-legged in the void. He saw Xiaohong come in and smiled at him.

"I didn't expect that you would achieve such a cultivation in a flick finger. You actually gave birth to a sword baby. I think it took me nearly ten years with the help of my teacher to give birth to a sword baby. And you, haha, it's really a new generation of old people, pushing back waves."

"The ancestor is flattered." Xiaohong is modest.

Tianqing looked at Xiaohong with relief, but as soon as he saw the Buddha beads in his hand, he was stunned and then fell silent. After a long time, he sighed slowly, "He's gone?"

Xiaohong naturally knew that Tianqing said that he was Mohai. He gently rubbed the Buddha beads in his hand. He was grateful to Mohai, and his feelings of teachers and friends made him unforgettable. Xiaohong's eyes showed a faint sadness and nodded, "Senior, he is dead."

As soon as the word "ji" came out, Tianqing's body trembled obviously, and the space fluctuated around him was a little confused. The sharp sword breath swallowed out. After a long time, it slowly calmed down and finally turned into a long sigh. Somehow, Xiaohong felt a trace of regret in Tianqing's sigh.

"In a few decades, there will be a martial arts conference of 100 sects. This time it will be held in the Buddhist sect. At that time, you can go there as a scene, see the geniuses of each sect, and strive to get a good ranking next time." Tianqing has no hope that Xiaohong can achieve a good ranking. Either he has no hope, or Xiaohong himself does not think that he has any hope. In the Yuanying period, it is only at the bottom, and there is still a struggle in the empty underworld period.

Originally, Xiaohong did not participate in any Baizong Martial Arts Conference, but as soon as he heard that it was held in the Buddhist sect, he gave up this idea. He hasn't fulfilled Mohai's last wish, and he just took this opportunity to complete it.

"Yes, my disciple understands." Xiaohong bowed and responded.

"Go, you can live with me in the future. If you have any problems with practice, come to me directly. I have already asked you to clean up your room. Go." Hearing the silence of Mohai, Tianqing didn't want to say anything. He just wanted to be quiet alone.

"Yes, my disciple quit." Leaving Tianqing Palace, a disciple led him down to the residence arranged for him by Tianqing. It was on a cliff, a hut and a bamboo sea. Xiaohong liked it very much. It is said that Tianqing lived here at that time.

On the edge of the cliff, Xiaohong stood quietly and watched the sunrise rise. Maybe he stayed in the Death Canyon for too long and hasn't seen the sun, so Xiaohong especially likes to watch the morning sun rise and set in the east these days. Facing the first ray of sunshine, Xiaohong slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed it. The sun gradually rose, and Xiaohong found some crystal bright light under the cliff.

"What is that?" Xiaohong was slightly surprised and flew below the cliff with a flying sword.