Chapter 4 This book was written by a predecessor
It is said that ten thousand years ago, there was a green mountain behind Pingjiang City.
The green mountain was so high that it reached the clouds, like a pillar of heaven.
Later, a peerless master cut through the green mountain with a sword and flattened it, and founded a sect here.
It is called the Qingshan Sect.
It has been passed down from generation to generation. Although each generation is inferior to the previous one, the Qingshan Sect has been a holy place for cultivation in the hearts of many people for many years.
A magnificent hall. Luo
Lanxue came in anxiously.
"Disciple, I want to see the master." Luo Lanxue knelt at the door and shouted respectfully.
"Xue'er, why are you so abrupt and disturb my master's retreat?" Finally, a dignified voice came from the hall, with anger and a hint of fatigue. Hearing this,
Luo Lanxue felt uncomfortable.
In half a month, the master will fight with the ancestor of Xuanwu Sect. The master is already inferior to him in strength, not to mention that the ancestor of Xuanwu Sect is vicious and cruel. No wonder the master is still in seclusion at this time.
But thinking of this, Luo Lanxue can't wait any longer, "Master, I have something important to ask you. This may be an opportunity for you to defeat the ancestor of Xuanwu Sect."
"An opportunity to defeat the ancestor of Xuanwu Sect?"
The ancestor of Qingshan Sect was slightly surprised at first, and then his voice became angry.
"How did I teach you? How come you are bragging? How can you, the younger generation, influence the fight between me and Xuanwu?"
"Go back!"
"Don't bother me anymore."
"Master, I dare not brag." Luo Lanxue lowered her head and said anxiously, "Master, please meet me."
The hall fell into a brief silence before a stern voice came out.
"You disturbed me so much during my retreat. If things are not as you said, don't blame me for not showing you mercy!" As
the voice fell, the door of the hall opened.
Luo Lanxue breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the hall with the martial arts book in her hands respectfully.
She met the Qingshan Patriarch as she wished.
Qingshan Patriarch sat cross-legged on the futon, the anger on his face faded slightly, and he listened to Luo Lanxue's story with a look of suspicion on his face.
"You mean, a mortal?" Qingshan Patriarch asked.
"Yes, Master, to be precise, it is a peerless master who plays the game and pretends to be a mortal." Luo Lanxue added.
"Humph, nonsense."
Qingshan Patriarch said angrily: "If there is such a master in Pingjiang City, how could I, the dignified Qingshan Patriarch, not know? And martial arts, it's really ridiculous."
"Master, please believe me, this book is written by that senior, Master will know it at a glance." Luo Lanxue said hurriedly.
"Humph!"
Qingshan Patriarch snorted lightly, waved his hand, and the martial arts book appeared in his hand.
After a quick look, his face showed disdain.
The whole book was ordinary, nothing special, and it didn't contain any energy.
If Luo Lanxue wasn't one of his most valued disciples, he would have blasted it out with a palm in anger, and he wouldn't waste time on a broken book.
"Master, please open it and take a look." Luo Lanxue said hurriedly, as if she remembered something, and reminded, "Master, please adjust your state of mind and be careful of backlash." Hearing this
, Qingshan Patriarch showed an impatient look on his face, and then casually opened the martial arts book.
In an instant, his face, which was originally casual and impatient, suddenly changed drastically.
He sat up straight.
Inadvertently, his body began to tremble.
Shock, shock, unbelievable, dumbfounded... a series of expressions changed on his face, but even so, they still couldn't express his mood at the moment.
It was like a huge wave of shock, and it was difficult to calm down.
He never thought that what Luo Lanxue said was actually true. This ordinary and shabby book that made him disdain it actually contained tremendous martial arts after opening it.
The moment he opened the book, he seemed to be immersed in another world. As a martial arts master and the ancestor of Qingshan, he felt so insignificant in the power contained in this book.
What kind of person can draw such a wonderful book?
What is even more incredible is that, looking at the ink and the details of the brushstrokes, it is obvious that this person just casually drew a picture. Just a casual painting contains incredible martial arts. How profound is this person's cultivation?
Luo Lanxue looked at the eyes of Qingshan Patriarch and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
When she first saw this book, wasn't it the same?
This also further confirmed her thoughts in her heart that the young man lying on the recliner and fanning himself with a palm leaf fan must be a peerless master who has never appeared in the world.
But the more this was the case, the more uneasy she felt.
On the one hand, he was excited that Qingshan Sect had such an opportunity, but on the other hand, he was getting more and more nervous, with worry and fear in his eyes...
"Hahahaha..."
At this moment, a hearty laugh came out of the mouth of Qingshan Patriarch, his hair was rising, and an invincible aura was revealed from him.
He flew up from the cushion like a rocket, directly broke through the roof, and flew into the air.
At this moment, the clouds above Qingshan Sect surged, and the storm was coming.
After a while, it started to rain heavily, and countless spiritual energy gathered towards Qingshan Patriarch. He was like a scorching little sun in the air, flashing a dazzling light in the rain.
"What?"
"Master actually broke through?"
Luo Lanxue covered her red lips in surprise, watching this scene in surprise and shock.
The entire Qingshan Sect was also caught in a huge uproar.
...
"I don't know which idiot is causing trouble again. The clothes I just hung out to dry are not dry yet." Lying on the recliner, Yi Feng showed a displeased look and complained.
Although he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs running.
Although he had never seen such a big commotion before, Yi Feng knew it was done by the cultivators.
"Zhong Qing, how is the horse stance going?"
After taking off his clothes, Yi Feng looked at Zhong Qing who was directly training.
At this moment, he was doing the horse stance, and he didn't know how long he had persisted. His thin body was shaking, and drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but he always persisted.
"This is really a good seedling, but it's a pity that this is a cultivation world. If it were in the previous life, you would have become the second Bruce Lee!"
Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help cursing.
His mother's cultivation world, gave him a martial arts training system, it was really wrong.
"Zhong Qing, take a break, go to the opposite side and get two bowls of beef noodles!" Practicing martial arts cannot be done blindly, it is important to combine work and rest, so Yi Feng said at the right time.
"Yes, Master."
Zhong Qing wiped his forehead and shouted, then ran to the beef stall opposite in the heavy rain.
While waiting for the servant to come down, Zhong Qing looked up at the sky in the distance, fascinated, until the servant prepared the beef noodles and called him several times, then he reacted belatedly.
"Alas, this child..."
Yi Feng shook his head.
He could see that Zhong Qing still had a strong obsession with cultivation. He stayed here probably just to repay his one-sided favor.
It was a pity that his talent was there, and with such qualifications, he could not enter Qingshanmen at all.
"Alas, there is nothing I can do. If I can get to know two people from Qingshan Sect, I might be able to help you get in through the back door!"
"But I am just a mortal!"
You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.