Reverse Taoist Records

"The No.3 disciple of Master Yu, I pay my respects to the elders and seniors of Piaomiao Jianxintian!"

When the words of declaring war were uttered with a trace of true energy, the countless auras in the countless quaint houses on the withered mountain suddenly moved slightly, and the next moment, hundreds of Lingran sword intents suddenly appeared in the sky. Intentions surged in the air, crazily intertwined and entangled together, and then slowly disappeared into the sky!

"Declaration of war?" Countless old voices sounded slowly in the sky, "Isn't it the third young disciple of the Grand Elder that Qing Kui said!"

"Well, he should be right. 200 years ago, Qingkui told us that he would come over soon. I didn't expect to come so soon. Hey, it's another 200 years!"

"Let's all come out and have a look. The three disciples accepted by the Grand Elder are all amazingly talented. Let's see what is so wonderful about this little guy!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw hundreds of streams of light suddenly flying out from the withered mountain, and countless Lingran sword intents spread all over, causing a burst of turmoil in the surrounding space!

"Boy, take the old man's sword!" At this moment, a thunderclap and thunder roar suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and the next moment, a cold sword intent suddenly enveloped the entire withered mountain. Although it was a sword, the meaning was a style of sword However, this type of sword move made Xuan Zhan's eyes burst into fierce light, but seeing thousands of silver-white streamers flying over the high mountain suddenly exuding a terrifying aura, the void danced wildly like a silver snake in the sky, In the next moment, it formed a long river of silver sky in an instant, and ruthlessly bombarded the place where the war was declared!

"Huh!" Xuan Zhan let out a cold and angry snort, his figure suddenly turned into a bolt of thunder and escaped into the void. In an instant, thunderbolts and thunder elements were entangled wildly, and thousands of silver threads hung upside down in anger. Style - Cangxin Sword breaks through the sky!

"Cluck, bang, bang..." A series of thunderbolts shot out from between Xuan Zhan's hands in an instant. For a moment, the [-]-degree fan-shaped area in front of Xuan Zhan suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thunderbolts. The next moment, Xuan Zhan stretched out his hands, But seeing this thunderbolt, the black sea of ​​thunder suddenly turned into strips of thunder sword energy, and crazily blasted towards the icy cold sword energy bombarding it!

"This kid has such a big temper!" There was a calm and cheerful voice from around!

"A body of thunder element? This true element attribute is hard to see in 10 years!"

"No, his true essence attribute is not only Lei Yuan, but also other characteristics. It is impossible to have such a great sword energy inspired by his own Lei Yuan!"

"Not bad, this feeling is really strange. It seems to have a mysterious echo with the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, and it feels like it's coming immediately!"

"It seems that Qing Kui has concealed a lot from us. This kid's cultivation physique is definitely not just a Lei Yuan attribute physique!"

"Could it be..." An old man suddenly said strangely and uncertainly!

But seeing above the sky at this moment, under the collision of the two powerhouses, a sea of ​​ice and thunder suddenly burst out, the sharpness and destructive power of the thunder element attribute, the biting coldness of the ice sword energy, the cold below absolute zero, crazy It ravages the surrounding world, making the world with a radius of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers suddenly feel like a double world of life and death...

However, the people present are all highly cultivated people, who can easily destroy powerful monks with a radius of millions of kilometers. In their eyes, this kind of battle is just a child's play!

The two different sword qi raged against each other for more than a dozen breaths, and then slowly dissipated. The declaration of war stood proudly in the void, put down his hands indifferently, and stared sharply at the senior who made a move in the distance, indifferently and silently!

"Boy, it's not bad, it's actually able to withstand the old man's success!" A voice suddenly laughed heartily, and the next moment, I saw in the mountains, under the leadership of a monk, countless misty sword hearts The older generation of monks flew out of the mountain and appeared in front of Xuan Zhan!

Wan Qingkui moved in a blink of an eye, came to Xuan Zhan's side, looked at the old men whose hair was a little disheveled due to years of retreat, and smiled, "Masters, Junior Brother Xuan Zhan is here, and you will get your wish!"

An old man walked out first, with long gray hair scattered in the wind, his breath cold and solid, he looked at Xuan Zhan indifferently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Since you are my senior brother's youngest disciple, I can also be considered your senior uncle!"

Xuan Zhan knew that this old man was the senior who just made the move. From the fight just now, Xuan Zhan immediately realized that this old man was not simple. Tough, in the confrontation just now, the old man controlled everything without missing a single bit!

Xuan Zhan immediately cupped his fists and said, "Xuan Zhan has met all the masters and uncles!"

"Old man Yin Zhengfeng, I was taught by the same master as your master. Speaking of which, my relationship with you is the closest among us old guys!" Yin Zhengfeng said softly with a slight smile on his face, "Nephew Xian is really talented. He actually has the body of Lei Yuan resonance. Although he is young, he has already cultivated to the stage of Tianxin. I am really envious of this old man!"

When Xuan Zhan heard this, he cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Master nephew pays respects to master uncle!"

Yin Zhengfeng raised his right hand slightly, but turned his eyes to Wan Qingkui and said, "Qingkui, why didn't you see Tiangang?"

Wan Qingkui and Xuan Zhan were stunned for a moment. What Wan Qingkui was stunned was that he didn't know how to explain Luo Tiangang's matter to Yin Zhengfeng, because Luo Tiangang's reincarnation was only 200 years old. It was nothing more than a nap!The reason why the declaration of war was in a daze was because he suddenly thought, is the Luo Tiangang mentioned by the old man the same person as the Luo Tiangang he knew?

It was also the first time he thought of this question. He knew that he had two senior brothers. One was Wan Qingkui, the famous Lord of Rebellion, and the other was the current Lord of Piaomiao Jianxintian, Luo Tiangang , but there are too many people with the same name and different surname in the world of cosmic comprehension. He never thought that the two would be one person. Although I had some guesses about Tianyou's life experience, I didn't delve into it!Now, he finally knows, it turns out that... Luo Tiangang is his second senior brother, and they are all alone!

This discovery immediately made his face a little strange...

After Wan Qingkui pondered for a moment, he said lightly: "Junior brother Luo had some accidents, so he reincarnated and recultivated. However, he has come back now. Although his memory has not yet awakened, it is only a matter of time!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of old people around looked at each other in surprise!

Yin Zhengfeng's eyes sharpened, he looked at Wan Qingkui and said, "You didn't tell me about such a big thing, Qingkui, do you still have old guys like us in your heart?"

Hearing Yin Zhengfeng's words, the elders around fell silent immediately, their eyes were embarrassing, dignified, and optimistic, in short, they couldn't decide what to do!

Wan Qingkui said indifferently: "Uncle, isn't my Piaomiao Jianxintian still normal now? You just need to meditate, and I and the other juniors will take care of the matter of the sect! Besides, you are all waiting for me!" Elder, but this cultivation base is not as strong as ours, so hurry up and practice!"

This sentence, like a loud slap in the face, ruthlessly slapped all the elders present!

The surrounding elders had complicated complexions, especially Yin Zhengfeng himself, whose complexion was blue and red. The declaration of war suddenly felt suspicious in his heart, and he took a deep look at Wan Qingkui...

"It's getting late, all senior uncles, I have no choice but to come here to disturb you this time. Junior brother needs a title, a bright and upright title that can settle down in our Misty Sword Heart Heaven, and my master's mantle is also It's time to return to the sect..." Wan Qingkui sighed.

"What..." The surrounding elders suddenly looked at Wan Qingkui with a big change in expression and shouted in horror!

Yin Zhengfeng grabbed Wan Qingkui's arm with a trembling face and shouted angrily:

"Wan Qingkui, tell the old man clearly, what happened to senior brother?"