Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 436: Opportunity comes once in a thousand years
As Master Guande's thoughts turned, he saw auspicious clouds reflecting the sun behind him, auspicious colors turning into rainbows, and a myriad of scenes. He gently shook the jade Ruyi in his hand, looked down, and said to Zhou Qing: "Everyone who has fought in the Fenghuang Mountain Sect knows that you are a fellow practitioner of the three methods. The top ten disciples will definitely try their best to crack it."

This one of my close disciples is dazzling, unparalleled, and famous in the sect competition, but at the same time, he will also become a thorn in the side of others, a thorn in the flesh, and suffer all kinds of damage in the ranking battle of the top ten disciples half a year later. against.

His voice was deep, and as soon as it fell, it seemed as if a kind of overflowing power spread out, affecting the air movement, soaking the large areas in front of him with frosty white, giving people a sense of depression.

Zhou Qing knew this well. He raised his head and saw countless cold colors in his eyes. They were big and small, gathered and scattered. They were cold and struck people's eyebrows. However, his expression was calm and calm, and he said: "Master, when the soldiers come, we will cover up the water and the earth."

He has confidence in himself. On the one hand, he is a fellow cultivator of the three arts. His ability in fighting is rarely matched among his peers. Furthermore, the green pond of good fortune provides energy, which makes him a perfect match. On the other hand, during the competition in Phoenix Mountain, he did not use all his methods.

Apart from the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Jing Beixuan and Liu Qingru, the others are not too powerful.

After hearing this, Master Guande nodded. He placed the Jade Ruyi horizontally in front of him, and the precious colors flowed and spread all around. He said, "In this case, you must make good use of the next six months and try to hone your magical powers and magic weapons."

"Master." Zhou Qing had his own ideas and had nothing to hide at this time. He said directly: "A trial place of the sect..."

At the same time, Meng Fei, who was already among the top ten disciples, also returned to the East Pole Qinghua Mingyu Cave. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw countless golden lights pouring from the end of the sky, moving forward layer by layer, like Like a rising tide, there are more and more, and they are getting closer and closer.

When it comes to the end, one wave after another rises, with large and small brocade scales floating on it, holding pearls in its mouth, shining brightly, and when the light is shining, it flutters between the eyebrows, faintly singing, deep in the heart. sounded.

Festiveness, joy, and blessings, all of a sudden, the entire cave was filled with Xuanyinbao singing and colorful flowers and colors.

Meng Fei saw it with a faint smile on his face. No matter what, he was now one of the top ten disciples in the sect, and his status in the clan would soar to a higher level in the future.

After a while, suddenly, the mysterious light in the sky flourished, a wonderful sound sounded, and a large bright color fell from the sky, with fine pieces of frosty white inside, like the sharp edge of a sword. As time went by, the golden light in the sky suddenly shrank, straightened into a straight line, and gathered together, revealing a young man, none other than Wuzhong.

He strode to Meng Fei and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Meng for being promoted to the top ten disciples."

Seeing Wu Zhong salute like this, the smile on Meng Fei's face became even brighter. He nodded and said: "With the status of Junior Brother Wu, he will definitely be among the top ten disciples in the sect in the future."

Having said this, he paused and then said: "The real person is in the cave?"

"Yes." Wu Zhong nodded, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Master is in the hall, calling Senior Brother Meng to go."

"Then let's go."

Meng Fei thought of the big competition in the door he had just passed, and wiped away the smile on his face, and headed towards the depths of the cave first.

There was no words on the way. Soon, Meng Fei met the master of Dongji Qinghua Mingyu Cave, Wenhui Zhenren in the palace.

This cave-like immortal is sitting on the jade platform, surrounded by golden flowers and silver leaves. Countless magic spells are falling from the void, hitting the stage, constantly colliding and bouncing, like a waterfall hitting rocks. , tinkling sound. "Real person." After Meng Fei said a few words, he immediately got to the point. He looked solemn and said: "Zhou Qing is a fellow practitioner of the three arts, water element, wood element and metal element. I don't mention how he will improve his realm in the future, but now he is fighting. , it’s really a headache.”

Speaking of this, he really had a headache.

For practitioners of the Three Methods, magical powers and Taoist techniques can be arranged and combined in different ways, like a kaleidoscope, making people dizzy. He had never seen such an existence before, it was very unfamiliar.

For monks, strangers represent big trouble and make people feel uneasy.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei couldn't help but complain a little bit about Zheng Wenbo. The battle between You and Zhou Qing seemed very fierce, but it only made people see that Zhou Qing was a fellow practitioner of the three methods, but he did not force Zhou Qing to use all his methods.

"Zhou Qing, a fellow practitioner of the Three Laws." Master Wen Hui raised her slender eyebrows. A startling rainbow shot down from behind, surrounded by a treasure wheel. The birth and death of stars in it were constantly being deduced, and strange collisions emerged. She said slowly : "Zhou Qing is only in the realm of unity. Even if you practice the metal, wood and water elements, there are certain tracks to follow. You have half a year to prepare well."

Zheng Wenbo was driven out by Zhou Qing, and the alliance between Zheng Wenbo and Meng Fei originally prepared by the Zuoqiu Meng clan was gone among the top ten disciples. Under such a situation, Meng Fei must strive to be ranked ahead of Zhou Qing among the top ten disciples. Otherwise, Zuoqiu Mengshi's plan for the top ten disciples in this session would be a miserable victory at best.

Meng Fei nodded vigorously, and the khaki clouds on the top of the door fell down and rustled. His expression was resolute, and his eyes were full of condensed brilliance.

The battle for the ranking of the top ten disciples half a year later is of vital importance to him, no less than the competition among the top ten disciples. During this period of time, he must go all out to improve himself!

An unknown place, in a side hall.

The light color of the lotus lanterns reflects on the polished smooth mirror-like ground, which is like a new embroidered layer of cirrus clouds, making it colorful. A moment later, streams of Gengjin Qi came in from the window, struck down in the air, and hit the bronze bell hanging in the center. The remaining colors of the collision unfolded, reflecting a brilliant whiteness all around. The indescribable sharp energy is flowing freely, back and forth, and every moment is filled with killing.

Under the bright white halo, Lin Fenglai, who had returned from the Phoenix Mountain Gate competition, was sitting on the cloud couch. There was a bright light in front of him, which was forming an inexplicable light with his every breath. The rhythm is like thousands of sword energies contending.

He has a profound knowledge of Jin Xing Xuan Gong, one of the Five Qi and Four Methods in the sect, and has an extraordinary understanding. After walking on Phoenix Mountain, he vaguely gained a new understanding. Enlightenment.

After Lin Fenglai finished practicing, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the vast sky and brought him to a cave.

He opened his eyes and immediately saw a Taoist priest with a heroic appearance sitting on the cloud platform. He wore a cloud crown on his head and a colorful heavenly garment with nine dragons embroidered on it and long eyebrows. Like a knife, glowing with light thunder. Behind him, there were eight pairs of boys and girls, holding treasure covers, holding jade umbrellas, and wearing purple bells around their waists. They lowered their eyebrows and looked motionless.

Lin Feng came to adjust his clothes, stepped forward and saluted, saying: "Master."

Dong Tianren on the cloud platform looked at his disciple, with brilliance in his eyebrows. His voice was like the collision of gold and jade, mixed with wisps of thunder. There was an inexplicable majesty, and he said: "Disciple, the top ten disciples The chief and second-in-command will take their seats together, and there will be no leader. This is an opportunity that has never been seen in a thousand years. You must seize it."

(End of this chapter)