Chapter 641 Begins
In this way, day after day, month after month, Miss Su Qingmi went out early and returned late, swimming upstream towards the violent waterfall, and she was scarred every time.

It's just that it has the vitality of the blue and green good fortune body and the medicinal liquid that Tu Mengmei often refines, but it will recover instantly in just one night.

Fighting against the fierce water and the boulders smashing down, so the physical body became stronger and stronger.

The blood is flowing, the majesty is strong, and the body is crystal clear.

If a ten thousand catty boulder hits her, it will be shaken away directly, and it will not hurt her at all.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

In the early morning, at the Xuanlianfeng Waterfall, the little girl Su Qingmi held a huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties with one arm, and climbed up against the violent waterfall, which was still rolling down like a heavy rainstorm.

"Boom!!"

A boulder fell and hit her body, but the little girl didn't move at all, her figure was very stable, like a god ape, she rushed up quickly, the violent and ferocious waves, and the boulders rolling like torrential rain could hardly stop her figure .

In the end, at the top of the waterfall, a small figure, facing the morning glow, lifted a huge boulder weighing about [-] jin. The whole body was shining with crystal luster, and the flesh radiated precious light.

It just so happened that today was the day when Zhou Fan preached the sermon. In the eyes of the monks who came to listen to the sermon, there was a hint of shock in this scene.

In the morning glow, that figure was very brilliant, exuding a powerful and terrifying aura, standing on top of the waterfall, there was an incomprehensible implication.

"The Cangqing good fortune body and the hegemony body coexist in one body, and the potential is limitless!" A monk said with emotion.

"I have worshiped a good master!"

Some monks also said in a sour tone, five years is enough for people to know that the little girl Su Qingmi has joined the wife of the owner of Xuanlian Peak, how can this not make some monks jealous.

You know, in the past five years, many of their monks have tried their best to worship under the Xuanlian Peak, but they have all failed.

"You and I are mortal!"

Shang Manzhu looked at the extremely blurred figure from a distance, but suddenly thought of this sentence again in his heart.

After five years, she still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so she was still like a mortal.

But at this moment, she suddenly burst into a smile.

At the same time, the curse seal that had sealed her for five years disappeared without a trace.

In Heqi City, under an old tree, a white-haired Taoist priest with his eyes closed suddenly burst into a smile.

Bamboo house, stream.

"The foundation can be established!" Zhou Fan said.

"Well, it's fine!" Tu Mengmei nodded.

……

In fact, as early as a year ago, little girl Su Qingmi was able to forge the Dao foundation, but she gave up only to polish the foundation.

A year has passed, and at this time, she has reached her limit in the Qi Refining Realm.

"Master, I want to go home!" Su Qingmi said to Tu Mengmei.

"Ah."

For Su Qingmi, casting Daoji is a sure thing, and she hasn't been back for five years, and she hasn't visited her mother.

Thousands of miles away, for the little girl Su Qingmi six years ago, it might be as difficult as reaching the sky.

But for Su Qingmi at this moment, he arrived at his hometown, Dingqing Mountain, in less than a day.

Speaking of which, the Su family can be considered a well-known cultivating family in Sizhong Mansion.

Dingqing Mountain is majestic and majestic, with beautiful scenery, green water flowing everywhere, and spiritual energy can be counted in this Sizhong Prefecture.

The Su family took root here, spread its branches and leaves, and gradually formed the largest cultivation family in Dingqing Mountain.

Therefore, the entire Dingqing Mountain became the property of the Su family.

The Su family occupies Dingqing Mountain, and after thousands of years of reproduction, there are naturally more and more people in the clan. Naturally, those who cannot practice will be put down the mountain to run ordinary industries and spread the branches and leaves for the Su family.

And those who have the qualifications to practice are worshiped in the great sect, which is also the reason why the Su family has been able to survive for thousands of years.

Such was the case with Su Qingmi's family, who lived under an ordinary mountain not far from Dingqing Mountain.

Back home, Su Qingmi didn't disturb anyone, took care of her mother's tomb by herself, and then stood quietly in front of the tombstone, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until an extremely weird neighing sound woke up Su Qingmi.

The sound was from far to near, but it became louder and louder in the distance, and at the same time the ground was also shaking, as if some huge monster was rushing towards here.

Su Qingmi squinted her eyes slightly, staring at the source of the voice.

Soon, a gigantic beast with four legs, one horn and six dark red eyes appeared in Su Qingmi's sight.

Immediately, he quickly ran towards Su Qingmi.

With all four feet on the ground, every step made the ground tremble.

Su Qingmi's eyes moved slightly.

Immediately, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and suddenly closed his five fingers together, a wave of blood aura soared into the sky.

Made a fist mark.

In the void, an invisible and transparent giant fist slammed down towards the galloping giant beast.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the rumbling caused endless smoke and dust to rise into the sky, accompanied by countless pieces of flesh and blood.

But with one punch, the gigantic beast was blown away.

"Very good, as expected of the Heaven's Chosen One who has awakened the Emperor's Blood!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded.

Looking up, a young man about 20 years old stood tall in the void, wearing an ice-blue silk brocade jacket, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and the snow-white piping complemented the suet jade hairpin on his head.

Strong, very strong, I can't beat myself.

For the first time, when she saw this young man in brocade clothes, Su Qingmi's heart sank. The perverted sense brought to her by the hegemony made her feel that the man in the sky was as strong as the boundless sky, and she was that man. Ordinary, only a little corner can be seen.But even so, it is vast and boundless and terrifying.

"My master is Tu Mengmei, master Zhou Fan!"

Without even thinking about it, Su Qingmi directly stated her background.

These are not words to be ashamed of. Facing a powerful enemy with hostility and being unable to resist, this is the only thing to do, even if there is little hope.

"Yu Xu Zhou Fan!"

The young man frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "Yuxu is a sect, and he claims to be the master of this world. Naturally, I am not his opponent, but..."

"Nothing but, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

At this moment, a silent voice sounded, and at the same time, a figure appeared opposite the young man at an unknown time, only a foot away.

Zhou Fan didn't even look at the young man whose face changed drastically, and sent him to annihilation with a burst of sword energy.

Immediately, he said to Su Qingmi who was a little stunned: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Saying that, a golden light rolled around Su Qingmi and shot straight into the sky.

After doing all this, Zhou Fan looked at a beautiful mountain.

It is - Dingqing Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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