All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 35 So what about Long Qing, wanting to leave after bumping into someone?

In other words, Wei Pingan, Yang Chang, and Song Buqu bypassed Ye Hongyu and went down the mountain.

Facing them, a powerful aura rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.

Another young man, handsome and handsome.

Wei Pingan and the others walked together as three people, so they blocked the footsteps of the people coming down the mountain.

"Give it up, let it go."

The people at the foot of the mountain were too fast, and they occupied the route. The visitor accidentally bumped into Yang Chang's shoulder, causing him to stagger.

The handsome young man paused for a while, but he didn't mean to apologize. He was obviously in a hurry, so he rushed towards the mountain again.

"Who is this person who is so arrogant in Guangming Shenshan?"

Song Buqu frowned aside, as Song Yushan's grandson, his status on this mountain was slightly lower than Wei Pingan's, but from a certain point of view his status was higher than Wei Pingan's.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a bump."

Yang Chang knew the tricks of these two senior brothers, so he quickly waved his hands.

"That's not okay, you have to settle the score with him."

Wei Ping'an clenched his fists tightly. He was already full of anger, and others could take advantage of him there.

Song Buqu nodded, with a little sternness in his eyes, and said:

"Okay, let's go up and take a look. Seeing that he's not old, he must be the son raised by some blind elder. It should be okay to give him a good beating."

Although the mountain road is rugged, they have lived on this Guangming Mountain, so they are familiar with the road.

Soon caught up, handsome young man.

"Stop, don't run away."

"Stop, run into someone and leave without apologizing, whose family are you, how dare you be so arrogant."

Long Qing frowned when he heard the voice behind him.

The speed was very fast, and two of them were actually the same as him, in the Dongxuan realm.

As expected, it is indeed the Holy Mountain of Light. Two young men on the mountain have such strength.

No wonder his father contacted the Great Priest of Guangming, but he was unwilling to accept him as a disciple.

Guangming Shenshan has never been short of geniuses.

Stop, this kind of genius, it's better if he doesn't turn against each other.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, so I didn't notice you. If there is any damage, I, Long Qing, am willing to bear the compensation."

"Long Qing, who is Long Qing?"

Wei Ping'an had never heard of this person, but Yang Chang's face changed slightly.

Song Buqu curled his lips and said indifferently:

"Long Qing is the Son of Light who was trained by the Little Guangming Palace. He is rumored to be very impressive."

Wei Ping'an suddenly became angry.

"Son of light? My grandfather's name is Wei Guangming. He is the son of light. What am I? Is this person so arrogant?"

"Hiss, I didn't notice it before, but now it seems that this kid is really terrific."

"We must let him change his title, otherwise my Wei Pingan will lose face." Wei Pingan looked like he would never stop.

"Okay, I support you." Song Buqu immediately expressed his opinion.

Yang Chang hesitated and said, "Why don't we go to the elders and the others, otherwise this matter will become a big problem."

Wei Pingan patted Yang Chang on the shoulder and said:
"What are you afraid of? If you make a big fuss, you will make a big fuss. The children of light have come out, and they are clearly taking advantage of me. My father doesn't have a brother like him."

When Long Qing saw a few people talking in low voices, he couldn't help but frown, feeling vaguely bad.

Song Buqu raised his chest and head and roared at Long Qing:
"You are the prince Longqing of the Yan Kingdom, right? I only want to say two things. One is to apologize, and the other is to change the title of Son of Brightness. If you don't do so, you will be at your own risk."

"The title of Son of Light?"

Long Qing frowned. The three people in front of him were actually looking for trouble?

There was a drum in his heart, he couldn't remember where he had offended these arrogances elsewhere.

If it was only because of that collision, he would actually look down on the three people in front of him, muttering in his heart, wanting to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"Long Qing can naturally apologize, but the title of Son of Light is not what I wish, but the love for Long Qing from Taoist practitioners in the world."

Wei Ping said coldly:

"Then tell the world that you are not a child of light."

Long Qing is known as the Son of Light by the Taoist sect. He naturally has his own pride. He definitely doesn't want to pay attention to the other party's unreasonableness.

"I don't know what to say. If you find fault, you can follow me to meet the elders of the Guangming Palace and let the elders decide."

"Elder? Humph, there's no need to bother. My father is the elder, and my father listens to me. Just swear now."

Song BuQui shouted that he liked the feeling of bullying others the most. His father was a newly promoted elder in recent years and was in charge of many things on Guangming Mountain.

"Are you trying to use your power to overwhelm others?"

Long Qing frowned. These people were the second generation of Guangming Mountain. Looking at their unreasonable faces, he suddenly felt that coming to Guangming Mountain was a wrong decision.

"So what if I crush you, I swear now, or I will beat you up!"

Song Buqu didn't put on any pretense at all, and his aura radiated from his body.

The same goes for Yang Chang on the side. Although he feels that this is very inappropriate, he has a faint feeling of happiness in his heart.

The person who was hit was Yang Chang. The indifference of the other party when he ran past him made him very uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, I want to meet the great priest of Guangming today, you guys should stop messing around like this."

"It's just you, see the great priest of light, what a fart."

The light on Song Buqu's palm was shining brightly, and his body moved quickly, rushing towards Long Qing in front of him.

Yang Kun drew out a sword and rushed forward as well.

Although Wei Pingan is only at the peak of Buhuo, he is not a timid person.

Practitioners fight mostly with long-range imperial attacks.

Condensing the vitality of heaven and earth in the sword, controlling the flying sword, is the sword master.To mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth with the power of thought, to control any object, is to read the master.

The Talisman Master uses the power of his mind to seal the vitality of heaven and earth into the Talisman Paper, which is usually a long-range method.

The formation master uses the power of his mind to seal the vitality of heaven and earth into the formation.

There are also all kinds of weird practitioners, fighting according to their own natal objects.

But on the Guangming Mountain, after Wei Guangming's lectures, most people are more accustomed to fighting with weapons in their hands.

Long Qing was startled, and quickly retreated. He didn't expect these people to dare to attack him on Guangming Mountain.

Over the years, he has practiced the magic of light and mind power in the Little Light Palace. He is a genius himself, so he is not afraid of Wei Pingan and the other three.

In just a moment, a terrifying thought force swept across, and the vitality of the world shook, directly crossing the path of the three of them.

Song Buqu, who rushed to the front, was first under heavy pressure. At the same time, he looked at the person in front of him with a shocked expression.

Long Qing is already a practitioner of the upper realm of Dongxuan, and he is only a step away from consummation.

Song Buqu only had mid-term strength, so he was naturally not an opponent, so he barely managed to resist.

Yang Chang was in good condition. He waved the long sword in his hand, directly breaking through the barrier composed of the vitality of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Long Qing.

Wei Ping'an only has the realm of not being confused, so naturally he can't make any progress.

Long Qing stretched out one hand, and a ray of light instantly bloomed in front of him.

"Light magic."

The very authentic divine magic of light is no worse than those of the elders of the Hall of Light.

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