Hong Kong Comprehensive: My cos girl group is very strong

Chapter 162 Coming to Huashan
Huashan.

Righteousness.

Yue Buqun looked at the disciples who were angry with the master, kneeling on the ground in a pretentious manner, completely ignorant of repentance, and his face turned green with anger.

"You are all unimproved bastards. How many times have I told you to practice martial arts and learn to read well, but you just don't listen..."

"How many wives have you driven away from anger?"

"Do you think it's okay if you don't reply?"

"Hmph~~ It's a beautiful idea."

"De Nuo, go get the master's cane whip and give me a severe beating. Twenty lashes for each of us. One less lash is yours to ask."

After speaking, he walked away.

Mrs. Yue, who was well-educated, gentle and virtuous, was worried that her husband would be upset and she hurriedly chased him out.

Just as the couple walked out of the main hall, dark clouds suddenly formed over Nanfeng Siguo Cliff. A sudden dark cloud formed and covered the entire mountain peak.

Such a rapid weather change surprised the two of them.

boom!
Suddenly, a white beam of light fell from the sky, and a figure was vaguely visible.

"Senior brother, is that...?"

"Go and have a look."

The couple used Qinggong one after another and ran towards Siguo Cliff.

At the same time, Feng Qingyang, who lived in seclusion near Siguo Cliff, also rushed to the scene as soon as possible. Due to the distance, less than ten seconds after the light beam disappeared, he came to Pan Jie who came to this world.

"Old man, I don't know where this place is?"

Pan Jie asked with a smile.

The old man in front of him has good Qinggong, and his body and bones are still so strong despite his age. At first glance, he looks like he has been practicing martial arts all year round.

Preliminary estimates suggest that this time we should have come to a martial arts world where the force value is not very high.

Because the concentration of spiritual energy here is not even as good as the Hong Kong Comprehensive World.

"Huashan, think over the cliff."

Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master, if I hadn't been dazzled just now, you should have fallen from the sky. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, a scattered person in the immortal world."

"Ah... you, you come from the fairy world?"

Pan Jie's answer made Feng Qingyang extremely shocked. Although he had some vague expectations in his heart, after all, the other party had descended from the sky to Siguo Cliff, but when he heard the words "fairyland" with his own ears, he could not stop being frightened.

"Old man, although I come from the immortal world, I am not a great immortal. I am just a carefree immortal who likes to travel around the world of Hengsha. I have no priesthood, no official residence, and only a few barren hills." Pan Jie made nonsense, and the main point was that he was a man who did whatever he wanted. , how interesting it is.

Although he spoke in a low-key manner, the aura he exuded intentionally or unintentionally was overwhelming to Feng Qingyang.

The breath that escapes unintentionally is so powerful.

He must be an immortal.

Feng Qingyang did not dare to neglect and asked quickly: "Feng Qingyang pays homage to the immortal. May I ask the immortal's name?"

"My surname is Pan, and my single name is Jie."

"Pan Daxian, you said you like to travel around the world of Hengsha. Is the world I am in really just a grain of dust in the world of billions of Hengsha?" Feng Qingyang lives in seclusion in Huashan with nothing to do. He can only read books to pass the time. I remember one This Buddhist scripture once described that the world is like the sand in the Ganges River, infinite and countless.

He didn't have any feelings before, but now he has been banished to immortality and told his face that he likes to travel to the world of Hengsha, which shows that the description in the Buddhist scriptures is true.

The world he lives in is just a grain of dust among billions of sands of eternity.

Just thinking about it made Feng Qingyang feel extremely insignificant.

"That's understandable..." Pan Jie nodded, then looked behind Feng Qingyang and said, "Two people came down the mountain, a man and a woman. They should be your juniors, right?"

"Daxian, you guessed it right. Although they are my juniors, something happened in the past and the relationship was a bit tense. I don't want to see them now. Daxian, I..." Feng Qingyang was about to stop talking.

"Please."

"Thank you Daxian."

Looking at the dazzling Feng Qingyang, Pan Jie shook his head and smiled.

He's so old, he still can't think about it so much, if he had met Yue Buqun sooner, why would Sect Master Yue cut off the root of his troubles and practice the evil sword manual?

But that's fine, since Yue Buqun doesn't have a backer, many things will be easier to do.

"Senior brother, what fell from the sky is indeed a human being, and he is very handsome!"

Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun slowed down and looked at Pan Jie from a distance. Ning Nuxia thought she was suppressing her voice so that others wouldn't hear her, so she spoke more casually.

"Junior sister, what does it have to do with you if your parents are handsome?"

Yue Buqun replied sourly, and then changed the topic: "Now is not the time to talk about this. This person fell from the sky. He must not be a mortal. I hope he is a kind person, otherwise our Huashan will be in trouble."

"Master Yue is worrying too much."

Pan Jie dodged across a distance of hundreds of meters and suddenly appeared in front of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze. He said with a smile: "I, Pan Jie, am a scattered person in the immortal world. I have never actively harmed anyone in my travels in the world. one person."

"..."

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were shocked by his words and were stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Of course, the main thing is Pan Jie's speed, which is so fast that he can cross dozens of feet in an instant. Who can resist such a terrifying speed?
Even the Demon Sect’s No. 1 Dongfang Bubai can only look forward to it with excitement!
I froze for a long time.

Yue Buqun just came to his senses and bowed respectfully: "Yue Buqun of Huashan Mountain pays homage to the immortal."

Ning Zhong followed closely and said: "Meet the immortal."

"No need to be polite."

Pan Jie waved his hand, looked Ning Zhongze up and down, and said: "Master Yue, when I first came to Huashan, I met you and your wife. It means that you two are destined to me, so I will give you a chance to trade. .”

"trade?"

Yue Buqun said doubtfully.

"Yes, this Immortal made a few calculations and calculated that you can pay any price to revive Huashan. This moved me very much and I specially gave you a chance."

"But I can't use it here, so please follow me down the mountain first..."

Pan Jie sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Sword, suspended it under his feet, stepped on it, turned his head to signal Yue Buqun, and Ning Zhong followed.

This scene completely broke the psychological defenses of the two of them. There was no longer any doubt in their minds. The couple carefully stepped on the sword that glowed with blue light. The next moment, their bodies suddenly tilted backwards, and the flying swords flew at extremely fast speeds under their feet. Up and down, there was a whirring sound in my ears.

If there wasn't an invisible force behind them that held them back, they would have been thrown into pieces the moment the sword moved.

After a few seconds.

A group of people came to the foot of the mountain.

With a thought, Pan Jie put away the Thunder Sword, then made a fist with his right hand and punched lightly, hitting a stone. The boulder, which was more than a foot high and wide for a person, suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

"Master Yue, I see that your internal strength is weak and your martial arts are mediocre. I want to teach you a magical skill, but you have also seen..." At this point, Pan Jie suddenly changed the subject: "My martial arts are unpredictable and impossible. I taught it to you for no reason, so you have to give me something."

"I'll give it to you. As long as the immortal teaches me my magical skills, I'm willing to give you anything." Yue Buqun nodded without hesitation.

An immortal who can fly with a sword can smash a huge boulder with just one punch. For such a god who descends from the sky, even if he only has one and a half tricks leaked from the cracks of his fingernails, it is enough for him to dominate the world.

How could such an opportunity be missed.

(End of this chapter)