Immortal God Asura

From the Piton House

In the middle of the night, Qin Ming came to Yaoshan's feet again, and a roar that had just been suppressed resounded, echoing far away in Yaoshan. Looking into the distance, golden light flickered, the fog surged, and the rumbling sound of the ground collapsing sounded faint.

Qin Ming tried to take a few steps forward, and the roar suddenly became fierce, and even the entire medicinal mountain seemed to tremble.

"What's in prison inside?"

Qin Ming began to feel uneasy. Who would dare to approach this strange thing? Does it welcome me here to occupy the sword of Shura?

“This is you again!” Ling Xue appeared, no longer polite.

"What's inside?" Ask Qin Ming.

"Don't ask, don't ask, back off!"

"Qing Yunzong's dignity can't control it? Why roar with that?"

"Retreat !!"

"It affects me to sleep, you better control it." Qin Ming pointed at Yaoshan and turned to leave.

Ling Xue was speechless, but something strange happened again. As soon as Qin Ming left, the growl stopped suddenly.

The next morning, Qin Ming had just delivered an item, and came to Yaoshan again with a stone jar. When he came, a roar rang out again in Yaoshan, although not particularly ferocious, still shocking the four or five mountains near Yaoshan, and the thousand disciples.

Many people start to feel uncomfortable, usually late at night, what is happening today?

Qin Ming woke Yaoshan and turned around, waiting for him to leave, his growl immediately stopped, and nothing happened.

For several days, Qin Ming would go around Yaoshan from time to time, each time shouting. He sent a message inside, don't always say hello to me, I won't go in! By the way, stimulate the Qingyunzong elders, and quickly resolve this matter. But outsiders did not know the situation, and even many elders wondered. Do you want to take special action?

Today, a special team descended at the foot of Qingyunzong Mountain.

Eight men and women rode eight heroic black tiger horses, stopped in front of Zongmen, and stared at the three powerful giant characters in front of the towering Dayue — Qing Yunzong.

"Qing Yunzong, I'm here for the first time." The child's Jinyihuafu head was expensive, but the python robe was wide open to both sides, its posture a little wild. It has a strong body, a bronze pattern, clear and deep lines of its features, and the corners of its mouth trigger radians.

"Qing Yunzong was one of the eight cases in the Northern Region. Although not many, the case has been developing for hundreds of years and has a deep foundation." The man on the left had gray hair, but he was well groomed. Her clothes were clean, her face was white, she could not see old age, and her temperament was good.

“I'm here for that Qing Qing, I hope it doesn't disappoint me.” The teenager jumped forward.

The disciples at the foot of the main gate in front noticed them and greeted them earlier, while drinking coldly: "Stop! Just go! This is Qingyunzong."

The teenager was riding a dark horse, and the dark horse proudly raised its head and did not intend to stop. The following teams followed closely, with the same attitude of arrogance, and ignored these disciples.

Disciple Qingyun Zong was about to draw a sword to warn, a superior disciple leading the team suddenly recognized a special embroidery pattern on the grandmothers of these people: "Boa Mansion?"

The teenager showed a gold medal on his waist: "Tell your master, please look at Cao Wujiang, King Mang's House."

Accompanying the old man chuckled, "Lengshan from Mangwang Palace, please look at mister Qingyun."

Qingyun's main peak, Qingxiao Hall.

Qingyun Sovereign and a few elders were waiting here personally.

The influence and strength of the Mangwang Mansion was comparable to Qing Yunzong, but slightly higher than Qing Yunzong in status and background.

“Brother, I haven't seen you in a long time.” The gray-haired man smiled gently and gave a gift to the head of the Qingyun Sect, who was in the main hall.

Qingyun Sovereign looked rather cold, first glanced at Cao Wujiang, and then said nonchalantly: "Master Lengshan, don't come here."

“Brother Meng cares about it, it's not bad.” The man sat down with the youngest son Wangfu and nodded to the opposite elder Qingyunzong instead: “I have not returned to Qingyunzong for over ten years. Everyone in the same door, remember me cold mountain?”

A female elder said faintly, "One of the seven men in Mangwang Palace, Baishan 'Six Sun Wolf'."

The man laughed, "I'm talking about my identity."

A somewhat fat elder blew the tea leaves on the teacup and took a light sip: "Since the day you left Qingyunzong, you are no longer Qingyunzong."

“Is that?” The old elder fattened coldly.

"Twenty years, wherever I go, I always remember that I came from Qingyunzong, this is my first home."

“Enough.” The tea cup in the elder's hand was shattered, and hot water was sprinkled on the table. The guy? "

"It happened more than a decade ago. Didn't I apologize after that?"

“What do you call an apology is to send that head back?” Elder Wei Huo stood up, angrily pointing at Baishan.

"Everyone expresses their apologies in a different way. If you don't mean the same thing, you may not be able to see a human head." Bai Shan's last words were extremely low, and she hid faintly in her gentle laughter.

"You ..." Qingyunzong several elders stood up.

“Sit.” The Sovereign Qingyun Sovereign was enraged. "Baishan, you will no longer be Qing Yunzong's disciple after the events of more than a decade ago. Today I will meet you to see the identity of Mangwang Mansion, the little boy around you, the limitless boy."

"I'm here today, also on behalf of the Mangwang Mansion," Baishan said with a light desktop at his fingertips, and said to the door: "The guests are coming, don't know how to read tea? Are you a student, don't you know the courtesy number?"

The students outside the door did not care. Until the elders slightly coughed a few times, some disciples entered with tea and placed them beside Baishan and Xiao Wangye Cao Wujiang.

Bai Shan lifted the teacup, took a sip, closed her eyes and tasted for a while: "Air Qing Yunzong, Qing Yunzong tea, I haven't tasted it for nearly twenty years."

Cao Wujiang's young man only touched the teacup and did not take it. He ignored the tension in the main hall, as if it had nothing to do with him, and his eyes flew out from time to time, and there were a few Qingyunzong disciples.

Baishan finished the tea, and said hurriedly, "I came here to congratulate on behalf of the Manga King's Palace. I heard that you have cultivated a genius named Qi Qing. At the beginning of sixteen, I was already at Xuanwu realm."

"Your news is completely informed," old Leng hummed.

Bai Shan put down the teacup and watched the master laugh: "Will Qing Qing participate in the Eight Tea Drinking Ceremony?"

"Is the Eight Tea Tea Party related to your Boa Mansion?"

In the Northern Region, the Five Kings ruled, and the Eight Sects united.It is the dominant place in the eyes of the world .. Martial arts are sacred places in the minds of countless warriors. The Qingyun Sect was one of the eight Northern Sects and had a different status.

Every two years, there will be a tea party in eight cases. The giants will meet and the elders will meet. At that time, there will be discipleship among the disciples.

This was a centuries-old tradition among the eight sects, and that was their way of declaring the dominance of the Northern Region.

Over time, the Ba Zong Tea Party had become an important gathering in the Northern Region. Discussing amongst the disciples had also been given a special meaning, and had become the stage for the eight talents to show their novice elites. Each tea party will choose the top five, not only will be given a gift, but also given a name.

If anyone could take a name in the Eight Tea Tea Party, they would definitely move north.

In each tea party, the Eight Sects would bring the best disciples into the past.On the one hand, they should try their best to compete for good positions, and on the other, they should try their best to compete for good positions, they had to observe an excellent disciple at the other gate.

The performance of the disciples indirectly had become the standard to reflect the potential of each line, after which, the birth of a genius would definitely affect the strength of the line.

Leng Shan's smile continued: "Three tea ceremonies in a row, none of Qing Yunzong's disciples entered the top five, not even the top ten places. Is Qing Yunzong going to start declining? There is no ability to cultivate a genius "Or the other seven cases getting stronger?"

"You are at the Mangwang Mansion, and you have noticed Qing Yunzong. You're intrigued. But it was only a few tea parties, which was not enough to affect Qing Yunzong's status."

"It does not affect the status and affects the face. But this time there was hope. With Yun Qing's talent, it was fine to rise to the top five. I came to congratulate on behalf of Mangwang Mansion first."

Qingyun Sovereign and a few elders were suspicious, and still said before? When did the Python Mansion care so much about Qing Yunzong?

"Bangwang Mansion had some misunderstandings with Qing Yunzong before, and the relationship had been dealt with badly. This time Bowang Wang arranged for me to come here to relax the relationship. What do you think, Brother?"

Qingyun Sovereign did not reveal his position, but tried to figure out Lengshan's intention to come this time around. When he was young, he had a good relationship with Lengshan. However, ever since Lengshan left Qingyunzong 20 years ago, he went out and ventured, and his heart became even stranger. Both sides began to isolate themselves. Until a dozen years ago, Lengshan joined the Mangwang Mansion. Demonstrated loyalty to lifting the knife to Qing Yunzong.

After so many years, Lengshan became stronger and stronger, and became higher and higher in the Boa Mansion until his rank among the seven men, became the absolute confidence of the Boa King, he said, and it has a strong reputation throughout the Northern Region. However, Leng Shan did not return to Qing Yunzong to admit his mistake, nor did he relax the relationship between Qing Yunzong and the Mangwang Mansion. Did I suddenly think of relaxation? Or go with the Prince?

Leng Shan waited hurriedly: "The boy had long missed Qing Yunzong. This was the first time he came. Can a brother arrange for him to take a walk?"

Qingyun Zongzong gestured to organize the disciples outside.

“See you later.” Cao Wujiang stood up and saluted, exchanged glances with Leng Shan without a trace, and walked out of the main hall.