The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

So why exactly?

Xu Ziqing didn't open his eyes, instead he relaxed his breathing and just made a sound of sleeping.

The one above innately moved the tile away and looked down.

His eyes were as light as nothing, and he looked at Yun Tiangang, as if he was carefully observing.

After a while, the line of sight was withdrawn, and the person who came to let go of the tile again turned away.

But Xu Ziqing couldn't let him leave so easily.

The senior brother came to the Xuanwu Conference on this trip. It was originally a malicious person from the Wu Ao Sect. People just wanted to turn this malicious intention into an experience of the senior brother, how can he make others do bad things!

When it was, he moved slightly and appeared on the ground next to him.

After that, he set up several restrictions in succession to protect Yun Tiangang, and then flickered again, turning into a faint azure light and escaping out.

Xu Ziqing followed behind that Xiantian, neither too fast nor too close.

He is a Jindan cultivator. When the real essence in his body is running, he is integrated with many plants and trees in this other courtyard. Not to mention that he is about to find his trace, even his breath has long been hidden between heaven and earth.

After wandering around several courtyards, Xiantian rushed into a large house.

The yard where this big house is located is much larger than the yard where single people live. The lights are bright and there are no less than three innate auras. Even the acquired masters, there are more than ten people, most of them are in the seventh or eighth layer, and there are more The two acquired ninth grades are extremely powerful.

Xu Ziqing stood under a big tree in the courtyard, and his body seemed to be integrated with the big tree.

But he released his consciousness again and directly enveloped the whole house.

In an instant, all the scenes inside were reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the big house, all the breaths are gathered here.

Those Acquired disciples are all young people under the age of 30. Obviously, one of the young men in brocade clothes is the main one, and the other Jiuzhong wears a blue shirt. He looks like the senior brother of the young man in brocade clothes, but his status is also there. Under the brocade youth.

The Xiantian who went to detect Yun Tiangang before was short in stature. After he saved up, he sat on the large chair next to him with the other two Xiantian.

When the young man in Jinyi saw him coming in, he was two minutes anxious: "Master Liao, how is it?"

The old man surnamed Liao smiled "hehe": "Don't worry, the news is correct, that Yun Tiangang really has no strength. I saw his body shape and knew that his meridians were extremely weak, and even his lifespan was hindered, so come to participate. This Xuanwu Conference is purely an act of seeking death.”

The young man in Jinyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, only the swordsmanship is powerful. As long as he exhausts his strength, it is not worth mentioning."

Another innate reminded: "I heard that Yun Tiangang can see through the weaknesses of other people's martial arts at a glance, and it should not be underestimated."

There is also Xiantian said: "It's a pity that this person's meridians are weak, otherwise, with his talent, if he can be absorbed into this sect, wouldn't he be another good player!"

When the young man in Jinyi heard the words, he only snorted: "Although he has some subtle skills, how can his practice method be ordinary? Don't think it's enough to see through some second-rate practice methods. If he encounters someone in his school, he may not How can it be!"

His words were indeed somewhat contemptuous, but everyone in the room nodded secretly, not realizing what was wrong.

Another blue-shirted youth said: "Since the Wu Aomen offered such a generous offering, help them to end this person, and also show the prestige of this sect!"

The rest of the people also responded: "Yes, it is time to show the power of this sect!"

Many words were said in the big room, all of which fell into Xu Ziqing's consciousness.

After they dispersed, Xu Ziqing took back his consciousness.

At this moment, the gentle smile on his face has long since disappeared.

Chapter 333 Tempter

It turned out to be Wu Aomen's calculations.

Although Xu Ziqing has always been frank, but there are many things in the big world of these scheming things, he is not ignorant.

It's just that he thought that Wu Ao's sect master had just gotten his senior brother here, but unexpectedly, he still has a backer. He invited this master from an unknown sect. Before the conference, he should get rid of his senior brother--or not, It is also extremely unfavorable for participating in the Xuanwu Conference to only exhaust his brother's physical strength and make him suffer any injuries.

Moreover, even these congenitals have to intervene.

After watching this episode, Xu Ziqing was quite angry.

He wanted to use this Xuanwu Conference to induce Senior Brother to awaken his own Primordial Spirit. It was better than he did to wake up, but this series of tricks made him intolerable.

Not to mention, although cultivators have always fought against mortals, if the opponent is aggressive, they will always have to suffer!

After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing swayed and turned into a blue light to escape again.

In an instant, he was back in the house.

However, as soon as he stood still, he met a pair of dark eyes.

Xu Ziqing was startled: "Tiangang?"

Yun Tiangang's expression remained unmoved, he just sat cross-legged on the bed, looking straight at it.

Xu Ziqing sighed, knowing that he had been discovered by his senior brother, and said, "Did I wake you up?"

Yun Tiangang said, "Where are you going?"

Xu Ziqing never deceived his brother, and naturally he would not deceive Yun Tiangang. He just told Yun Tiangang what he had just heard. For him now, those people are nothing to be afraid of, but senior brother is still trapped in the body of a mortal, so don't easily plot for the villain.

Yun Tiangang heard the words, and released a killing intent all over his body, and then said: "I already know, go to sleep."

Xu Ziqing nodded, then took off the robe he had just put on again, and fell asleep.

chuáng on.

The same is true for Yun Tiangang, who is lying side by side with him.

Earlier, Xu Ziqing got up and escaped, but only in the breath, the person beside Yun Tiangang disappeared, he immediately woke up and found it.

It's just that he didn't know what method Xu Ziqing used. Although he was familiar with it, he couldn't use the same method, so he didn't act rashly and waited on the court.

Sure enough, Xu Ziqing returned after a while, but brought news that Wu Aomen had calculated many times.

Yun Tiangang has been alive for 20 years, and there is no life in his hands, but since he heard about this, there seems to be a strong murderous intent in his chest.

And this murderous intention also made him extremely familiar, as if it had accompanied him for many years and was inseparable from him.

He quietly closed his eyes and slowly suppressed his breath.

"Quick Sword Yuntiangang? What a great reputation, what a great tone!" A ruthless male voice came from outside the door.

Then the door slammed open, but it was not kicked open, nor was it punched open by someone, but it was hit by some sharp weapon, and it turned into countless pieces of wood, splashing everywhere, and it was completely damaged. .

The next moment, a tall and thin young man appeared in the door. He was holding a heavy sword in his hand, but the sword was only as long as his arm. It looked a little short and a little clumsy.

But the fighting spirit emanating from the young man could not be ignored, and even the heavy sword glowed with a heavy cold glow.

Yun Tiangang was still standing in the courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw the young man slashing with a sword!

The tall and thin young man grinned and said: "The first strike is qiáng. Since I debuted, I have been known for the rapid sword, but now you are a huáng little boy, and you dare to call yourself the rapid sword? Why don't you save my life quickly? Come down, so as not to tarnish Grandpa's reputation!"

This blast sword, Peng Yu, is a good hand at the Eighth Layer of Acquired. The sword attacked, and his morale was knocked down, and he was defeated.

He also considers himself to be a master in swordsmanship, the fastest sword in swordsmanship. Guess he only went out to have some fun, and when he came back, he heard that a fast sword suddenly appeared, how could he be patient? Naturally, he came to the door immediately and wanted to kill the daring person, in order to kill the monkeys!

But Peng Yu never thought of who was the one who should be killed.

At this time, his heavy sword danced in a hurry, taking the first opportunity, vowing to kill Yun Tiangang with one sword!

Xu Ziqing only glanced at Peng Yu's shot, and knew that he would definitely not hurt his senior brother.

Although he is not very accomplished in kendo, he has been taught by his senior brothers for many years. Even if he does not practice the swordsmanship of ordinary people, he can see the weakness at a glance. Not to mention his senior brother who is in the realm of kendo, but he is only trapped in the flesh and cannot fully exert his strength.

As for Xu Ziqing's gaze at this time, he saw a person hidden in the corner of the crowd behind the blast sword.

It was a young man in a green robe and a jade tree facing the wind, but this young man was clearly the blue-shirted senior brother of the brocade-clothed young man he saw last night.

Today, he changed his clothes and came to take a peek, so... this hurricane sword Peng Yu, maybe they also have the power to provoke them.

The battle between Yun Tiangang and Peng Yu was extremely fast. Although Peng Yu's epee was short, his swordsmanship was indeed interesting, but for Yun Tiangang, it was still not enough to watch.

Since he held the long sword in his hand, it was as if he was in control of the world of swords. Countless swordsmanship and kendo artistic conceptions flowed in his chest, as if the sword was him, and he was the sword.

Yun Tiangang didn't know how he could know one of the swords, but he knew that the sword was his own.

Therefore, if the rest of the Houtian Eighth-level warriors suddenly attacked like this, Yun Tiangang would have to observe a little to see his weakness, but the blast sword uses a sword, so he doesn't have to look at it, he just pulls out the sword and points it out. , straight in the flaw!

Peng Yu's eyes were wide open and his face was hideous. He looked down and saw the long sword pierced under his ribs, and he was full of disbelief.

He seized the opportunity, but he couldn't even make a move——

No, it can't be!

It stands to reason that since he failed and his opponent showed mercy, Peng Yu should retreat and admit defeat if he had a little grace.

But this Peng Yu's eyes were red, and he still held the epee in his hand, but regardless of the injury, he waved his backhand vigorously——

Yun Tiangang immediately retracted his body and retreated, and his long sword was already drawn.

Peng Yu's heavy sword could cut through his front, but he was even more reconciled, and took out a medicine and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he saw bloodshot eyes in Peng Yu's eyes, and the sun bulged even higher, protruding almost an inch.

The meridians on his face were tangled, like several earthworms twisting, and it became very terrifying in an instant.

After that, Peng Yu's momentum continued to rise.

Among the onlookers, someone suddenly shouted: "Crazy Mang Pill! He ate Kuang Mang Pill!"

The rest also commented:

"This is a forbidden drug, how dare he bring this thing!"

"The reputation of this blast sword will be lost today!"

"He took this medicine because he wanted to—"

"Look, he has already broken through to the ninth level of the day after tomorrow!"