Control the Nine Heavens

The top of Xuantian Peak has a huge area. According to Qin Yue, it is at least tens of thousands of hectares. i^

Looking around, there are ancient trees Panza, clear pools and clear water, all kinds of quaint atmosphere, and beautiful buildings.

The entire peak is full of clouds and mists, or wrapping around the peak, forming an umbrella, or hanging on the mountainside, as if wanting to take off on the fog.

Especially under the red light of Xuanyang True Fire, the clouds and mist are even more ups and downs, changeable, and look gorgeous.

Up to now, Xiang Wentian has issued a foot restraint order, forbidding sect disciples to go out privately.

And many disciples of Xuan Tianzong also seem to have learned about Zhao Haiqing's death in the Valley of the Fallen Devils. Many people have a strong sense of urgency in their hearts, and they begin to practice hard work behind closed doors, forgetting to sleep and eat.

In this huge sanctuary, events of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest take place every day, and sometimes forces are annexed and nibbled by larger forces.

In the hearts of many powerful disciples, no matter how strong the sect is, it can only be used as a temporary shelter. Only with their own strength can the sect stand for a long time, and they can cultivate with peace of mind and improve their strength.

This is a complementary relationship!

Take Xuantianzong as an example, every two years, there will be a sect competition, and if the disciples in the sect can stand out in the competition and rank among the best, they will also receive a lot of rewards.

There are a lot of rewards, including medicinal pills, martial skills, and weapons, and they are not rubbish. This undoubtedly stimulates the enthusiasm of the disciples in the sect.

Just like this, in normal times, the disciples of Xuantianzong practiced very hard. Now that they know about Zhao Haiqing, they will work even harder.

Especially the inner sect disciples, these people are all elites with high talent, and they value their cultivation and strength more.

For this reason, Qin Yue walked all the way, and naturally he didn't see many disciples of the Xuantian Sect on the top of the huge Xuantian Sect, and it looked a bit empty.

Zhang Chu saw it, and said with a wry smile: “Brother Qin, take your time, I’ll go back to practice first.”

He was originally a cultivator. In addition to looking for his master, he came to the Sanctuary for cultivation. After all, the Sanctuary was rich in vitality, which was conducive to his growth.

"Go."

Qin Yue nodded slightly, and after Zhang Chu left, he just wandered aimlessly.

Today, Qin Yue spends most of his time in a busy schedule. Even when he is free occasionally, he chooses to accompany Zi Yan and the others, and rarely has time to relax alone.

Walking unhurriedly, Qin Yue smiled and felt very relaxed both physically and mentally.

Thinking back to the past, all kinds of things are always present.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have come to where he is today, gaining great power, let alone enjoying the peace and tranquility of today. i^

After wandering around the top of Xuantian Peak for a long time, Qin Yue suddenly walked down the mountainside.

He wandered around this peak for a long time, but he didn't see many disciples from the inner sect. Now he went to the mountainside to see the scene from the outer sect.

All the way down, all kinds of forest trails lead in all directions, there are countless pavilions with carved railings, and as you go down, there are gradually more people, and the atmosphere is lively.

Most of these people were disciples of the Xuantian Sect, either meditating in the pavilion to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, or practicing various martial arts in the forest, or playing in pairs in beautiful places.

Because of the difference in clothing from the disciples of Xuan Tianzong, after seeing Qin Yue, many people cast curious glances, and they seem to think that he is a bit shy.

Today, the senior officials of Xuan Tianzong have not disclosed Qin Yue's identity. Except for a few inner disciples who know something, these outer disciples don't know Qin Yue's origin at all, nor do they know that he is about to become a worshiper of Xuan Tianzong.

Ignoring these outer disciples, Qin Yue put his hands behind his head with a small green grass in his mouth, and walked all the way to the mountainside.

He doesn't seem to be walking fast, but in fact the speed is very uniform. Many people have just seen him, just recovered from their curiosity, and can only see his distant back.

This is also natural, with Qin Yue's current cultivation, even if he doesn't use his strength, he can take two or three feet in one step, and the speed is naturally extremely fast.

Not long after walking and enjoying a lot of scenery, Qin Yue came to the mountainside.

Compared with the peak, the mountainside is larger, with various buildings, and there are many people. Everywhere on the lawn, there are Xuan Tianzong outer disciples arguing with each other.

When these people saw Qin Yue walking by, they naturally couldn't help being curious, but they were just curious, and no one came to make trouble.

The reason is very simple, Xuan Tianzong has new disciples every year.

In the eyes of these outer disciples, Qin Yue's appearance is ordinary, and his cultivation level is not too high. It is estimated that he has just started, and he has not even received Xuantianzong's clothes yet.

Ignoring others, Qin Yue just walked on his own.

Soon, he came to a small hillside, ready to rest on the spot, at this moment, a woman's coquettish voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Why does this voice sound familiar?"

Qin Yue was stunned, talking to himself, then remembered something, with a smile on his lips, he said secretly: "I just said why it sounds familiar, so it's Xiang Linger, a little girl."

Without thinking too much, he jumped out and flew towards the direction of the sound source, at such a high speed that he seemed to be floating in the air.

The words are divided into two parts.

On the mountainside, there was a clearing in the forest, the strong wind howled, and countless towering ancient trees collapsed all around, creating a mess.

"Damn it, auntie must teach you a good lesson today."

An angry shout came, a girl in white clothes Shengxue, with a graceful figure, red lips and white teeth, with delicate features like pink and jade carvings, was chasing and beating a young man.

The young man is about 20 years old, his cultivation base is in the third level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, a little higher than the girl, but at this moment he is completely passive and beaten, fleeing in embarrassment.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, I was wrong, okay, just let me go this time."

While dodging, the young man yelled.

Looking closely, he was in a rather embarrassed condition, not to mention his body was covered with mud, and there was also a wound on his right arm, bleeding profusely.

Seeing the young man begging for mercy loudly, the girl didn't realize it. With a frosty face, she shouted coquettishly: "Damn guy, how dare you plot against sister Zhilei and want me to go around you? Stand still and let me castrate you!" you."

Hearing this, Qin Yue, who flew over from a distance, almost fell down. It was so funny that he asked him to stand still and wait to be castrated.

Smiling and shaking his head, Qin Yue tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up high, and quietly came to a branch of an old tree to stand still, lowering his head and looking not far ahead.

At this sight, he smiled.

I saw Xiang Linger wielding a long sword, hitting a young man with his head and running away, constantly shouting for mercy.

"Sure enough, she is a little witch. The opponent's cultivation base is obviously higher than hers, but unfortunately, she dare not fight back at all."

Smiling secretly, Qin Yue's eyes fell to the right direction.

I saw a young girl standing there anxiously under a towering ancient tree, as if hesitating to speak.

It goes without saying that the girl should be the sister Zhilei that Xiang Linger said.

Looking closely, she looks about 16 years old, with a delicate appearance, bright eyes and white teeth, and rosy skin. Although her appearance is not as good as that of Xiang Linger, she is also a small family jade, beautiful and intelligent.

Just when Qin Yue looked at the girl Zhilei, there was a scream, but the young man couldn't dodge in time, and his left arm was cut by the long sword in Xiang Ling'er's hand.

The scene of blood gushing into the eyes, the girl Zhilei covered her chest with her hands, crying and shouting: "Wuwu, Sister Ling'er, stop quickly, don't fight with Senior Brother Wangyun."

After finishing speaking, seeing Xiang Ling'er's relentless and murderous look, she said loudly again: "Sister Ling'er, Brother Wang Yun didn't tease me, I, we are in love with each other."

"What did you say!"

When the exclamation came, Xiang Linger stopped, and did not chase after the young man, but swayed, came to Zhilei, frowned and asked, "What are you saying is true?"

"Ok!"

Zhilei looked shy, nodded with a blushing face, and then trotted to the young man's side, and asked with concern, "Senior brother, you, are you all right? It's my fault for not clarifying the matter earlier."

"I, I'm fine, hiss."

The young man shook his head and said, only feeling the burning pain from the wounds on his two arms, he couldn't help but gasped at the end of his words.

Zhilei also felt the pain of the youth, and she burst into tears, sobbing: "Master, Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, otherwise you wouldn't be hurt by Senior Sister Ling'er."

"It's okay, I'm willing to be hurt for you."

The young man shook his head, his eyes full of affection.

Zhilei is also the same, although Xiafei has cheeks and a shy heart, she still looks at the young man with Yingying love in her eyes.

Not far away, Xiang Ling'er was angry and angry, and she shouted: "Sister Zhilei, what's going on? How could you like this guy Wangyun?"

Young people, that is, Wangyun.

Hearing Xiang Linger's words, he smiled wryly, while Zhilei bit her pink lips and said, "Sister Linger, Senior Brother Wangyun is very nice, I, I really like him."

After finishing speaking, he took out the herbs and bandages from the space ring, preparing to bandage Wangyun's wound.

It's just that she hasn't started bandaging yet, and Qin Yue appears beside the two of them silently.

"This wound is very deep, let me help him treat it."

In an understatement, Zhi Lei's shocked gaze saw that the wounds on Wang Yun's arms were shrouded in two strands of white light, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Amazing, amazing."

Zhilei's mouth widened in surprise.

And Wang Yun's eyes widened when he saw the wound healed quickly, and he was shocked.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and hurriedly thanked Qin Yue: "Thank you brother, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to rest for several days to fully recover from this injury."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about." Qin Yue waved his hands and smiled.

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Linger's angry shout came, "Shameless pervert, why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come here?"

Qin Yue crossed his chest with his hands, looked at Xiang Linger's indignant look, and said with a strange smile: "Little Niangpi, if you want to fight the injustice, you must also find out if the situation is good? It's just doing bad things with good intentions."