A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 57 Changchun View

over nine days,

The strong wind blew around him, lifting his clothes and long hair to fly.

The palpable white clouds around me quickly receded.

Standing on the crane formed by the condensed form of his true essence, facing the breeze blowing from high in the sky, Yang Qingyun could not help but feel a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Recalling the series of changes in Huangshi Town,

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy.

Who would have thought that the Blue Bird Picture was actually the product of Jin Yufei, one of the Seven Demonic Sons of the Future, who deliberately arranged for people to practice behind the scenes?
Judging from what the senior of the Holy Sect next to him had just done,

That picture is definitely not a good thing!

If I hadn't gone to see Zhou Weilong's situation out of loyalty before, but had gone to the Black Tiger Gang's warehouse first and found the blue bird picture,

What happens then?
I'm afraid the end won't be much better!
"Fortunately, I was lucky enough to get the opportunity to enter a higher level of spiritual practice this time. Otherwise, I would have lost almost all my money in this unexpected incident!"

Yang Qingyun was secretly glad.

In this whirlpool, he almost died, and even used the life-saving spiritual ginseng and jade pill. Even after being reborn, he almost couldn't grasp the danger involved.

Fortunately, this trip was not without its rewards.

Not only did his cultivation level rise to the body tempering level, but he also felt the changes in the sword's will again.

Let him fully grasp the power of the sword, and gain a deeper understanding, and on this basis, he can go to the next level!

He has seen the scenery higher up,
Next, as long as you keep moving forward on this road, you will be able to firmly stand at that level again!
and,

This trip also gave me the opportunity to enter the Shengji Sect, break away from the mundane world, and step into a broader world.

Compared with these gains,
It was worth going through the dangers of this trip.

"Boy, don't look down and you won't be scared."

The man in Taoist robes stood in front, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the cold sweat on Yang Qingyun's forehead. He thought he was afraid of standing at a high place, so he spoke to comfort him.

"Okay, senior."

Yang Qingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and looked at the sky in front of him, without explaining aloud.

The man in Taoist robes didn't pay attention.

At this time, he stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in front of the crane, looking at the distant sky.

"Kid, do you know the origin of our Holy Saint Sect?"

Yang Qingyun's expression straightened and he shook his head slightly.

But his eyes flickered slightly.

"This junior doesn't know much about it. I only know that it is a mythical immortal sect that is superior to the mortal world. It is high up in the sky and is looked up to by the warriors of the Seven Kingdoms. It is the unimaginable overlord of the immortal sect!"

"For the younger generation, it is already a sect that is high in the sky and unimaginable!"

"Yes, for you ordinary people, this sect is already a top sect overlord like a god."

The man in Taoist robes sighed, his voice a little melancholy.

"But do you know that if you look at the entire Eastern Continent, the Seven Kingdoms are just a desolate and barren corner of the land?"

"Across the Tianji Mountains and farther across the vast snowfields and grasslands, there is the true holy land for warriors to practice!"

"Seven Kingdoms? It's just an inch of land for a frog in a well."

Having said that,

The man in Taoist robes laughed to himself.

"I think back then, when our Holy Supreme Sect was at its peak, we were ranked among the 33 first-class sects in the world in Dongzhou. In the Dongzhe region, we were even more powerful."

"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, we would retreat again and again, and we would already be retreating to this desolate land."

The man in Taoist robe sighed,

Suddenly I lost interest.

"Forget it, what's the use of saying all this? It's just complaining."

"But you must remember that our sect's past glory is not just that. Perhaps one day, a peerless genius will be born and will bring our sect back to its peak."

Yang Qingyun stood at the back respectfully without saying a word.

When the boss is feeling sad about spring and autumn, what you have to do is to stand aside and listen with him instead of interrupting.

Yang Qingyun knew this very well.

But at this moment, deep inside his heart, his thoughts began to swirl.According to the words of the man in Taoist robes, it can be roughly inferred that Shengji Sect once had a glorious period.

But later it gradually declined, failed in the struggle, and retreated to the edge of the seven countries.

But even so,

But for Yang Qingyun, who in his previous life had only stayed at the bottom until his death, he was still an unimaginably powerful force!

In Yang Qingyun's view, even a broken ship has three nails. Both the cultivation environment and the resources are definitely much better than living in the mortal world where spiritual energy has not yet been revived.

This made Yang Qingyun feel a little expectation in his heart.

an hour later,
The White Cloud Crane flew across countless thousands of miles, crossing the vast mountains and deserted forests below.

Somewhere deep in the forest,
There seemed to be a large-scale Taoist temple vaguely, with many buildings and gorgeous houses, scattered and hidden among the mountains and woods.

"arrive."

The man in Taoist robe suddenly spoke.

"Well, senior, this is where it is?"

Yang Qingyun was a little surprised, because in his memory, the old site of Shengji Sect was not here at all!
The Taoist-robed man did not have the ability to read minds, so he naturally did not know the real reason for Yang Qingyun's surprise.

However, Yang Qingyun's reaction is not that surprising. After all, although the Taoist temple in the vast jungle below looks vast and majestic, it is still not as good as any of the palaces in the Seven Kingdoms, let alone the Shangzong who towers over the Seven Kingdoms. The mountain gate is over.

"Although our sect has declined, not everyone can accept it. You are only in the body tempering realm and are not qualified to climb the mountain gate."

"This temple is the lower courtyard established by our sect here to absorb fresh blood. Only those who have reached the blood exchange level before the age of 16 and passed the examination of the lower courtyard can be qualified to ascend the mountain gate and become a formal disciple."

"You should practice well here. I hope I can see you at the mountain gate in the future."

The voice fell,

As soon as the Taoist man's sleeves were rolled up, Yang Qingyun felt a strong wind carrying him and falling downwards. In just a few breaths, he landed on the threshold in front of the Taoist temple.

"Xiao Liu, I saw a kid who was good with a knife on the way, so I brought him to you!"

"I have something to do, let's go first!"

The clear voice reached the ears of a serious man wearing a white robe and a high crown, with a face as cold as a sculpture and sharp edges, who was meditating in the mountains.

I can hear the sound coming,
He opened his eyes and raised his head,
But he saw that a white shadow on the horizon had disappeared into the horizon.

The man's face darkened.
"Damn bastard, you better pray you don't get caught!"

He flicked his sleeves,
Some are upset.

But the other party has gone far, so I have no choice but to give up.

"Wang Ning, there is a new person coming from outside the customs. Go and greet him and introduce him to him!"

Not far away, a man in Tsing Yi standing outside the door heard this and bowed his hands towards the door:

"Yes, Dean!"

"Changchun View"

Outside the gate, Yang Qingyun stood aside and did not go in.

He hesitated,
After all, I still plan to wait outside for a while.

He looked at the huge archway in front of him, which was carved from white boulders and was eight or nine feet high.

On top of that archway,

It is engraved with the three characters "Changchun Temple".

He thought to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after,

After a quarter of an hour,
Wang Ning, dressed in a green shirt and with an elegant look, walked out and saw Yang Qingyun standing outside the door. He bowed and saluted, and then greeted Yang Qingyun:
"You are the junior brother who is getting ready to start, right? My name is Wang Ning, come in with me, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first."

"Thank you, brother!"

Yang Qingyun also thanked him.

finished,

He stepped into the gate in one step.

Also at the moment of entering the door,
Yang Qingyun's pupils shrank,
The pores on the skin will open accordingly.

because,

After crossing the gate, he was shocked to find that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside was at least three times that of the outside world!
The speed of practicing in such an environment may be comparable to the speed of collecting many medicinal materials for alchemy improvement in Huangshi Town!

(End of this chapter)