Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 106 Straight Hook Fishing
"Wait for me?" Zhou Qing stood on the stage, the stone color on the ground was bright, not stained with dust, reflecting his eyes like glass, shining brightly, and said: "Do you know that I will come to Qingyu Terrace?"

Above Meng Zixia's top door, the true qi turned frosty white, like cold air coming in through a window, and the surroundings were plain. He smiled and said, "I don't know, but I'm very happy that you Luochuan Zhou Sect can come here." .”

He smiled happily, with the corners of his mouth upturned, and there was a kind of joy that the prey had finally been caught.

"Fishing with a straight hook, those who wish to take the bait." Zhou Qing's face was neither sad nor happy, his voice echoed around, like the sound of gold and stone, and said: "Let's see if you can have the last laugh."

Up to now, Meng Zixia's calculations on the opposite side have been clearly revealed.

In the Zhenyi sect, if they have the ambition to challenge the true inheritance, they will come to Qingyu Terrace, appear on the stage, and announce their existence.

The most common and most orthodox way is not brilliant, but it is safe and secure.

But for those with big ambitions, it's a little flat.

So I simply played a big one, announced with great fanfare that I would go to Qingyutai to make my debut, and then attract as many "interested people" as possible, and win the battle, making them the "stepping stones" for my appearance.

On the Qingyu Terrace, he won consecutive victories against his opponents and was radiant. Such a stunning appearance was enough to attract the attention of the upper echelons of the sect.

Dare to do this, on the one hand, it can be seen that Meng Zixia's character is radical and bold, and he dares to seek wealth and wealth.On the other hand, Meng Zixia has full confidence in his own strength and fighting skills.

He is confident that there are very few people who can be opponents in the Qi Refining Realm and below the Aperture Realm.

"Try it."

Zhou Qing stood at the same place, on top of the top door, the true energy of transforming dragons gushed out continuously, forming a pillar curtain like pearls connected together, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he stared at Meng Zixia.

Meng Zixia has his wishful thinking, and he wants to step up to the top position. Whoever can have the last laugh depends on who has the best skills.

Zuoqiumeng family, in the family land.

In a side hall, a three-foot-high animal-faced cauldron was placed on a purple and green carved dragon treasure table. Slowly, the smoke came out from the gaps in the hollowed-out furnace cover and reached the picture scroll hanging on the wall above, creating a kind of saying Quiet.

Daoist Meng Qi was sitting on a large nanmu chair. His face looked extremely young, but he had a pair of white eyebrows that entered his temples, thin and dense, like a pair of frost knives, giving people a sharp feeling.

At this time, in front of him, there was a ray of strange light emerging, rolling upwards, like a spring, and the strands of light leaped three or five feet away, unfolding like a mirror, just in time to illuminate Mengzi Xiahe who was facing each other on the Qingyu Terrace. Zhou Qing seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

Daoist Meng Qi nodded, and said to a middle-aged man beside him, "Zi Xia is not bad, he is our good man from the Meng family. As long as he can beat Zhou Qing who is opposite him again, he must focus on training when he returns to the clan."

The middle-aged man smiled. He had expected this for a long time. The real person in front of him was a representative of the hard-line faction of Zuoqiu Mengshi, and Zixia's demeanor would definitely catch his attention.

After a while, a boy came forward. On the tray, there was a jade slip. He came to the real Meng Qi, and whispered: "The real man, Zhou Qing's information."

Immortal Meng Qi raised his hand, and the jade slip came into his palm. He swept his mind away, and he had read the content of the jade slip, and murmured: "Holding the true order to enter the sect, Zhou Chen will value it."

Speaking of this, Master Mengqi threw the jade slips back to the tray again, made a crisp sound, and said: "If Zixia wins, he will definitely focus on training."

The meaning of this sentence is similar to what he said just now, but as long as you listen to it, you can hear it, and the tone is more decisive and cannot be changed.

When middle-aged people heard the word Zhou Chen, they had a premonition, and now they heard it, and they became even more happy.

Unexpectedly, while fishing with a hook, Zixia caught a junior whom Zhou Chen of Luochuan Zhou family valued very much.

This Daoist Mengqi from his own clan and Daoist Zhou Chen from the Luochuan Zhou Clan have been competing since they first started. From inner disciples, to true biography, and then to both being promoted to Daoist, they have been fighting each other continuously.

Daoist Meng Qi is happy to see anything that can hit Zhou Chen.

"Zi Xia."

The middle-aged man stared at the strange mirror in the hall, his brows were full of smiles, this was an unexpected joy, Meng Zixia would definitely catch it, this time he was going to soar into the sky in the Zuoqiu Meng clan, chasing the others.

In Danyang Island, the clan land of the Zhou family in Luochuan, real Zhou Chen is also sitting on a cloud couch. There is a precious orb hanging in the hall, and a pearl of light rushes out of it, spreading out like a fan, reflecting the confrontation on Qingyu Terrace.

"Meng Zixia."

Zhou Chen waved the whisk lightly in his hand, and the rest of the color was like snow, and he couldn't see through the restrictions on the Qingyu Terrace, but he vaguely judged that the disciples of the Zuoqiu Meng family above were really powerful.

Zhou Qing's choice is his own responsibility.

Whether it is good or bad is up to you.

At the same time, among the sects of the Zhenyi Sect, many middle and high-level sects were also attracted by the confrontation on the Qingyu Terrace, and they cast their eyes on them through magical powers or magic weapons.

On a small stone platform, the Lezi girl stood up, put her feet on her feet, and looked at the big stone platform.In her eyes, at some point, there was a startling rainbow piercing the sky above Dashitai from time to time, swaying Danxia, ​​and at the bottom, it collided with the clouds in the sky, forming circles of light round after circle, each of which was beautiful. Colorful and colorful.

In the light wheel, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth are looming.

"It's really lively."

Seeing this scene, Lezi girl became even more excited, her little face turned red.

There is a restriction set in the gate on the Qingyu Terrace, and it has its own magical effect. Now there are frequent visions and mysterious sounds, there is only one reason, that is, there are many real people watching Qingyu Terrace from the gate.

Their energies permeated and collided with each other, Qingyu Terrace felt it, and then formed such a vision, covering the stone platform.

For a long time, the real people in the sect didn't pay attention to the appearance of the disciples on Qingyu Terrace for the first time.

According to the past, most of the real people in the door were checked after the fact by flipping through the images from Qingyu Terrace.

Seeing it on the spot is not the same as afterward.

On the Qingyu Terrace, Meng Zixia caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and at some point, the aura around him turned into a frosty white, like the sound of thunder, then a thunderbolt fell to the ground, and the fluttering light flew randomly. His heart was shocked, and his face The smile on the face gradually faded away.

He didn't hesitate to take risks on Qingyu Terrace and fight a big one, but he not only rushed forward blindly, he had made a lot of preparations in advance.

So after seeing the changes in the qi mechanism on the stone platform, Meng Zixia knew that many real people had set their sights on this place, and there were many high-level people in the sect.

The opinions and opinions of these characters, to me now, can be described as thunder and rain, with extraordinary influence.

"In the last match, we must win beautifully."

Meng Zixia made a decision, took a step forward, and the zhenqi on his body rushed up, and the fierce aura came out through his body, like a knife or a sword, and rolled towards Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing stood where he was, raised his aura and touched him.

boom,

Between the two, they refused to give in to each other. Under the collision, the air mechanisms in the surrounding area were immediately pulled, thunder came out of thin air, and large clouds of air gathered.

(End of this chapter)