Chapter 189: Qingyun Shangxian

Qingyun School, originally attached to the Tianzhu Zongmen under the influence of Tianjianzong, such a sect is above the Tianwu Shenzhou, and there are thousands of others. It is difficult to attract the attention of others.
Since the news of the immortal inheritance in the Qingyun faction has spread, the eyes of Tianwu Shenzhou have all gathered here. A famous monk came from all directions, just for the inheritance of the immortal.
When this news first appeared, not everyone believed it, but when some monks consulted the classics, they discovered that the Qingyun School, an inconspicuous little sect, has been inherited for nearly 30,000 years, compared to the general Yipin Zongmen has a long history. More importantly, the Qingshan School’s ancestors were the famous celestial celestial tens of thousands of years ago!
The name of the fairy on the Qingyun, the monk on the whole Tianwu Shenzhou naturally no one knows, without him, just because he is the 30,000 years, the only one who cultivated to the immortal world, and robbed the immortal!
It is difficult to make a fairy road, it is difficult to go to the sky!
For tens of thousands of years, there have been countless monks in the entire Tianwu Shenzhou struggled to cultivate the immortals, but only one person in Qingyun had a chance to achieve the immortal position. Only this point is enough to see his extraordinary. As for the inheritance he left behind, it is naturally even more amazing.
Just after him, the Qingyun faction gradually declined, and tens of thousands of years passed. The Qingyun faction is already a last-minute party. Even if the Qingyun School is mentioned, no one will associate it with the famous Qingyun Shangxian.
But when the news spread, the monks above the Tianwu Shenzhou were crazy. Even the four tribes would not stand by and watch the Qingyun faction become a place of turmoil.
A thousand miles away from the Qingyun School is a continuous mountain range. The aura of this place is much richer than the place where the Qingyun School is located. It is only because of the Zongmen power of the Qingyun School that it is difficult to have such mountains. Therefore, it is not too much on weekdays. I care too much.
But when the immortal inherits the world, a mountain of bluestone suddenly floats in the mountains of this place. Above the altar, there is a light curtain flashing, which is one of the entrances to the land of Qingyun on the inheritance of the fairy!
There are six such altars scattered around the Qingyun School. They are like six altars, suppressing the Quartet of the Qingyun School, and arranging the Qingyun School.
According to the records left by the Qingyun School, these light curtains that inherit the altar can only enter one person at a time. Only when this person fails can he enter again. Therefore, after the appearance of the bluestone altar, it suddenly caused a hurricane battle, and countless monks were fighting under the altar, for the sake of a heritage.
However, the inheritance of the Qingyun Shangxian has strict rules. Only the monks under the Yuantian can enter, which will, to a certain extent, weaken the fierce competition. It can be said that, outside the six bluestone altars, the hundreds of thousands of monks are also vying for the constant, a scene of blood flowing into the river.
Outside a bluestone altar, there were tens of thousands of monks sitting across the mountain, and their eyes were on the light curtain on the altar.
I saw it on the blue light curtain, and the ray of light imprinted the scene in the inheritance. Through this light curtain, you can clearly see the position of each of the six monks. Once one person is out, the altar will be outside. There will be a battle for blood and hurricanes.
"It seems that between a few sects and the family, it seems to have reached a compromise..." Among the crowd, Luo Yang's gaze swept across the light curtain, his face showing a thoughtful look.
In the inheritance of the moment, except for the origin of a Chinese man, Luo Yang is still unclear. The other five are the people of all major gates and families. They are all familiar with Luo Yang, and even Zhao Muxue is among them.
"The immortal inheritance is precious, but it is not the most important thing for me. At the moment, it is imperative to find the elders first and find out exactly what is going on."
After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s heart had an idea. Slowly got up and walked outside the mountain, the foot stepped out, it turned into a Changhong, went straight to the original site of Qingyun.
Although there are many monks in the six altars, the mountain gates of the Qingyun School are still very cold, but the halls of the houses have collapsed, and they have a broken and unbearable appearance.
Luo Yang’s figure fell, and he did not choose to fly, but walked through the Qingyun faction step by step. In this sect, Luo Yang spent 16 years and was familiar with everything here. At this moment, looking at the unrecognizable Qingyun faction, Luo Yang’s heart is still angry, but his feet are still walking towards the depths of Zongmen. .
"Strength... After all, it's strength... If I'm strong enough, I can guard everything I want to guard..."
After a long sigh in the heart, Luo Yang no longer continued to move forward. After sweeping from the broken house, he turned and went away. But at the moment when Luo Yang turned around, a scream of screaming screamed, causing his feet to suddenly slam.
A cold mang flashed through Luo Yang's eyes. The next moment, his body turned into a blue light and disappeared directly from the place.
In front of the original conference hall of the Qingyun School, the three men continually punched and kicked the young man on the ground.
"Quickly say! Where is your great elder hiding?"
On the ground, the young man was covered with scars and his eyes gradually collapsed, as if he were going to die.
"This kid is still still hard, but he can't be so cheap, the second child, give him a rejuvenation, let him continue to live."
Among the three men, the middle-aged one is a burly middle-aged man. He is already a five-story building in Lingtai. After seeing the young man dying, his eyes show a cruel look, and he told the man next to him.
"Hey, boy, you are hitting the Universiade, and we met our brother. Although this Chundan is not precious, but you can eat a grain that is already a big one. Blessing points." The burly man beside him, the man with a cold face smiled coldly, and when he moved, his medicinal medicine fell into the mouth of the youth.
After the entrance of the medicinal herbs, a faint vitality was radiated in the youth, causing the injury of his body to begin to show some signs of healing, and the dead air in his eyes gradually dissipated.
"Big brother, you should rest and rest, this time I will come and play with him."
Seeing that the youth’s body recovered somewhat, the last of the three men, the man with two beards smiled faintly, and when he looked at the young man on the ground, he showed bloodthirsty.
"Then you have to pay attention, don't kill this kid. We are so hard to catch an elder. If you haven't asked anything, let your kid kill him. It hurts us." A few days."
Hearing the beard man's mouth, the man headed hesitantly nodded and then stopped talking.
"Don't worry, Big Brother, I am prepared this time." The bearded man laughed and laughed. His right hand was shot at the waist, and a black medicinal herb appeared in his hand.
"This is called heart-breaking. After taking it, you will feel that there are thousands of poisonous insect bites in your body, so that you can't ask for survival, you can't take it for you."
The bearded man’s face showed a cruel smile, and the young man who was holding the look of the ground was horrified. He wanted to feed him with the medicinal herbs...