Daojun

Chapter 459 Zen Master Wu Chao
After half an hour.

In the dense forest, Qin Zhou looked at the somewhat lonely back of the six-eared macaque that was gradually going away, and remained silent.

half an hour.

"call……"

Qin Zhou took a deep breath, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I hope my decision is correct!"

Raising his head, looking at the six-eared macaque that had gradually disappeared on the hill, Qin Zhou slowly looked away.

"Except for those monsters with backgrounds, and a few unborn little monsters who have not yet been born, the monsters related to Journey to the West are almost collected now!"

Qin Zhou squinted his eyes and murmured: "I have stayed here in Xiniu Hezhou for decades, and I haven't seen you brothers and sisters yet. Next, I should go to the sky to see it!"

Thinking of the instruction of Master Tongtian before leaving, to let himself go to the heavenly court to see those brothers and sisters whose souls were on the list of gods, Qin Zhou hesitated for a while, and soon made a decision.

Go to Heaven!

Moreover, it has been more than 150 years since I traveled to this world, and I have not gone to the heaven.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I just went to see what the Heavenly Palace, which governs the entire Three Realms, looks like!
Thinking of this, Qin Zhou looked at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, his immortal energy surged, and he wanted to ride the clouds away.

suddenly!

"Little friend collects monsters everywhere, and plans to travel to the west. The ambition is really not small!"

In the dense forest, a plain voice sounded, as if it contained some kind of strange Taoism, the space in all directions seemed to be frozen for a moment!
Qin Zhou's body paused, his eyes suddenly focused, he turned his head abruptly, looked around suspiciously, and shouted, "Who?"

"Ha ha!"

The plain voice sounded again, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the dense forest.

follow closely!

Swish!
Swish!
It was as if something was moving in an instant. One second it was still ringing beside him, and the next moment it moved behind him, and immediately changed its position again.

Faced with this weird scene, Qin Zhou calmed down instead.

He squinted his eyes, stared straight ahead, his eyes were as calm as water, and said lightly: "Are you playing a monkey game?"

Whoa!
The strange voice stopped immediately.

Immediately, in the dense forest ahead, the ground trembled, and a towering giant tree with hundreds of feet rose up out of thin air without any trace, standing tall in the sky!
Qin Zhou's eyes were calm, and he looked up, only to see a huge bird's nest built on the top of the towering giant tree, probably as big as a hill, and it was all made of golden hibiscus leaves, extremely dazzling.

But at this time, on the edge of the huge bird's nest, sat an old man wearing a bright yellow monk's uniform, with white beard and hair, long eyebrows reaching his neck, looking kindly and kind-eyed, looking at Qin Zhou with a smile.

"Fusang tree, bird's nest, monk..."

Qin Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Zen Master Wuchao?"

The kind-browed monk was startled, the smile on his face was put away, and he looked at Qin Zhou with doubts in his eyes: "You actually know me?"

"Is it hard to guess?"

The corner of Qin Zhou's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "You know my whereabouts during this time, it seems that you have been following me..."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Qin Zhou looked at Zen Master Wuchao and said slowly, "When did you pay attention to me?"

Zen Master Wuchao's wrinkled face was full of puzzlement. Hearing the words, he didn't hide it, and said, "Since you and Xuanyuan went to Huoyun Cave!"

Qin Zhou's eyes relaxed slightly, he nodded, and immediately continued: "Are you following me? What do you want to do?"

"Can you tell me first, where did you know me?" Zen Master Wuchao didn't answer, but asked doubtfully.

The corner of Qin Zhou's mouth raised slightly, he shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

Zen Master Wuchao frowned, and asked again: "Then you have subdued the demon clan everywhere in the past 50 years, and planned a journey to the West, what do you want to do?"

"No comment!" Qin Zhou's face was calm.

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked deeply at Qin Zhou, who had a calm expression, but didn't ask any more questions.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he shifted to behind Qin Zhou. Zen Master Wu Chao said, "It's fine if you don't talk! Then I won't talk nonsense with you! Give me the Qingping Sword, and you can go!"

Qin Zhou suddenly realized, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "So it's for the Qingping sword!"

"However, if you want the Qingping sword, it depends on your ability!"

After saying that, Qin Zhou's momentum changed and his eyes moved.

锃!
The Qingping sword was unsheathed in an instant!
Suddenly, there was a chilling and icy aura in the world!
Since the other party knew the Qingping Sword, it was impossible for him not to know the origin of the Qingping Sword, but he still asked for the Qingping Sword without concealing his purpose.

That means that the other party doesn't care about his identity as a disciple of Master Tongtian, so there is nothing to say.

Only one battle!
Zen Master Wuchao's gaze was like a torch, looking at the Qingping sword flashing in Qin Zhou's hand, there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes.

Immediately, his eyes turned to Qin Zhou, and he said flatly: "Even if you hold the magic weapon of a saint, but with your Da Luo Zhenxian's cultivation base, how much strength can you display the Qingping Sword?"

"I advise you to hand it over honestly. This kind of treasure is like a pearl covered in dust in your hands. It is not easy to practice, so don't lose your life because of it!"

"Whether the pearl is covered in dust or not, you will find out by trying it!" Qin Zhou sneered at the corner of his mouth, unmoved.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

Zen Master Wuchao sneered suddenly: "Others may be afraid of your status as a disciple of the Tongtian Sage, but I will not show mercy!"

"Bring it!"

Following a deafening shout, Zen Master Wuchao's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the void three feet in front of Qin Zhou, with a pair of wrinkled hands, like cracked claws, ruthlessly towards Qingping Sword Take it hard!
Qin Zhou was vigilant in his heart, but his face did not change at all. With a twist of his palm, the immortal energy poured in, and the Qingping sword seemed to come alive, and it was brilliant!

"when!"

A clear and crisp sound resounded like a sword striking each other, Qin Zhou involuntarily took two steps back, a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Zen Master Wuchao didn't move at all, and there was no abnormal color on his face. He looked at his hand, and then at the Qingping sword in Qin Zhou's hand. The fiery light in his eyes instantly became more intense!
"As expected of a sage's treasure to prove the way! The famous killing weapon in the Three Realms really lives up to its reputation!"

His eyes scanned Qingping's sword fieryly, and Zen Master Wuchao's figure flashed again, and he flew towards Qin Zhou again.

"Five Thunders Sword Art!"

Seeing this, Qin Zhou's face was somber, his figure suddenly floated back, and he held Qingping sword tightly, his immortal energy was activated, and a terrifying thunder shot out from Qingping sword in an instant!

"Lei Dao Sword Art? It's a good spell, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is too low!"

There was a sneer in Zen Master Wuchao's eyes, he sneered, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he easily dispelled the terrifying thunder light that seemed to tear apart the space, and immediately continued to grab Qin Zhou.

Seeing this situation, Qin Zhou gritted his teeth, suddenly put away the Qingping sword, and struck out with a backhand palm, facing Zen Master Wuchao!
Five thunders turn into urgent hands!
"Don't you use the Qingping Sword to resist me?" Seeing this, the corner of Zen Master Wuchao's mouth became more mocking.

"Oh!"

Two palms face each other, the space explodes!
But none of the two backed away, and the two palms were firmly attached together as if there was suction.

"what?"

Zen Master Wuchao frowned slightly. From the palm of Qin Zhou's hand, he felt a suction force, sucked out his own immortal essence, poured it into his body, and turned it into the opponent's mana.

"Magic and sorcery?"

Zen Master Wuchao was suddenly stunned, and immediately sneered, and said, "A disciple of a dignified sage, actually practiced sorcery?"

boom!
A terrifying breath erupted from Zen Master Wuchao, and Qin Zhou's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the trees in the forest, and dozens of big trees were broken in response!

"puff……"

Qin Zhou's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood sprayed the sky, dyeing the sky red!
"Ha ha!"

Zen Master Wuchao sneered: "Aren't you going to hand it over?"

Qin Zhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly holding Qingpingjian, and looked at Zen Master Wuchao, but he didn't show any panic. Instead, an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The quasi-sage's power is indeed unfathomable!"

"But... do you really think that, as a direct disciple of a sage, I only have this strength?"

Ok?
Zen Master Wuchao's face changed, and he looked at Qin Zhou in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"You'll know right away!"

Qin Zhou sneered at the corner of his mouth, holding the Qingping sword in one hand, and suddenly made a strange gesture with the other hand.

锃!
On the Qingping sword, a blue halo suddenly appeared, shining brightly!

At the same time, a terrifying coercion that wanted to destroy everything suddenly descended on this piece of heaven and earth!
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