A sword trembles.

The sword energy stimulates the clear sky.

Qin Li was like a hero in troubled times, with domineering aura suddenly appearing and the sea was flowing.

Chen Baihe's eyes were about to pop out: "My God! Zhang Zifan is a genius with Qingmu spirit body! Even if Junior Brother Dugu's cultivation level is one level weak, he can defeat the enemy with one sword. Could it be a monster with a treasure body?"

The battle between heaven and man was very disturbing, and the thunder sound roared, causing a group of Qingming disciples to come out to observe the situation: "Oh, isn't this Zhang Zifan? Why was he beaten to vomit blood?"

"It seems that I want to frame a young junior brother who has just started, but was defeated by someone with a sword." Several monks who lived close to each other had been paying attention to the movement here.

"I deserve to be defeated, but I am still arrogant every day at the sixth level of the Heavenly Man. If it weren't for the face of the peak master, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to it." Some older monks whispered.

When Zhang Zifan heard this, he was furious and spurted out another mouthful of blood: "Baoshi, how dare you hurt me, this matter will not be over. Even if I can't fight you, someone will teach you a lesson."

Chen Baihe was speechless and said a fair word: "Senior Brother Zhang, it is obvious that you are in the wrong, and Junior Brother Dugu is just taking the initiative to defend."

"No need to say more!"

Qin Li put his sword into the sheath and left in the air.

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Zhang Zifan may not be able to make a fuss.

He is here to practice, but he doesn't want to worry too much with such people. Since the house has been destroyed, then look for a secluded place.

"Junior Brother Dugu, hey, what's this called..." Chen Baihe looked at Qin Li's back as he left without stopping. Although Zhang Zifan was not good, his father was Yu Chenzi. Besides, there was more than one son of the peak master. If Qin Li was going to be killed, he would rather retire and live in seclusion.

Leave Qingming Peak.

Qin Li jumped into the wind track and stayed away from this area.

He wanted to find a place where there was no one inhabited to practice, but he didn't want to be disturbed.

Moreover, the "Xi Shubing Prison" has not yet been introduced. This is a magical power of the devil. If it is discovered by practicing privately, it will cause great trouble.

One day later!

Qin Li spanned hundreds of thousands of miles.

The Natural Taoist Sect is too big, even larger than the entire Four-State Domain.

In the Mo sense, this is a small world, with mountains and flowing waters, desert forests, and many secret realms.

"This place is good." Qin Li landed on the ground and looked around. The mountains in this area were not tall, neither beautiful nor used to it. It was just an ordinary area, very remote, and there would never be any monks coming.

"Live here!"

Qin Li took a fancy to an ordinary mountain.

It is neither high nor low, neither wide nor narrow, neither luxuriant nor comprehensive, and profoundly interprets what ordinary means, which is very consistent with his indifferent character.

Sharp!

The thunder sword is unsheathed.

Qin Li's heart is like a mirror and practices sword skills.

It is not to activate the Gangqi, but to simply outline the magic channel pattern.

Suddenly, a thunderous momentum of fighting the world bloomed, like a marshal of the ten armies, guiding the country.

The more Qin Li waved his sword, the more he felt, as if he was walking on the wind, feeling refreshed. He suddenly recalled the grand world recorded in "Qianyuan General Knowledge", and suddenly felt a sense of heroism, as if he wanted to conquer this vast world.

"Have the world in mind, be boundless, overthrow tyranny, and make the world a solid foundation!"

"The world of cholera is just to save people's water and fire!"

Qin Li had an instant enlightenment.

It seemed that the window paper was broken and it was natural.

The world is in chaos, and the arrogance and domineering aura condenses into clouds and engulfs the world.

"It's too fast to achieve a small sword technique. This is a broken magical power. Logically speaking, it's obscure and difficult to practice. Without decades of hard practice, you can't achieve a small success." Qin Li couldn't believe that his sword skills were superb, and with the help of the Immortal Emperor's Heart, he shouldn't have such a quick enlightenment.

"Little baby, the swordsmanship is good!"

An old voice came.

Qin Li was frightened.

There are others in this place!

Looking sideways, there is a half-dead old pine tree not far away.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree was an old man in a clothes dress. His hair and beard were white and thin. His face was as wrinkled as dry earth. He looked dusty, but his eyes were filled with deep wisdom.

"When did you come!" Qin Li jumped loudly. He was keen and could not sense a living person. He could not see through the other party's cultivation level. It was a bit weird.

"Little baby, you suddenly landed on my territory, practicing swordsmanship, and you dare to ask me what I came here." The old man in Mai grinned, and Qin Li was very interested.

"This barren mountain is your territory?" Qin Li was a little disbelieved.

"This is not a barren mountain!"

The old man Mai corrected and explained:

"This place is called Shoushan, which is the root of the Natural Taoist Sect. It is the origin of the 108 peaks, the innate spiritual charm, and the product of the great creation. It is known as the Natural Sacred Mountain, the Transcendent Peak, and the Holy Land of Enlightenment!"

Qin Li was stunned when he heard this. The terrifying figure was so big that he carefully scanned the circle with his divine thoughts and said speechlessly: "Senior, you really have a good idea of ​​bragging. Isn't this just an ordinary mountain, and the precious medicine has not been nurtured."

"Greatness will always decay, and the sacred mountain will fall one day!" The old man Mayi's voice had a rhythm, which made people calm down and listen inexplicably: "But I think you have good qualifications and can worship the head mountain and take it as your mission to revitalize the sacred mountain."

"Forget it!" Qin Li waved his hand. The old man always felt like a liar, and he was fooling people in a series of ways.

The old man Mayi shook his head: "You are really in blessings and don't know how to be blessed. Even the five great masters of the Natural Dao Sect, I don't like it. It is your blessing to be able to choose you as your disciple."

"Senior, I still have some things to do, so I'll take a step back."

Qin Li smiled awkwardly and left quickly.

This old man in Mai is too nonsense, so stay away from it.

He soared into the sky and came thousands of miles away with the help of the wind rail. Qin Li found an unmanned valley and continued to practice sword skills.

"Let me see the power of Xiaocheng Chaos the World." Qin Li held the thunder sword in his hand, danced in the air with a sharp move, and was extremely domineering.

but……

Suddenly I felt something was wrong.

Qin Li played a few moves and stopped:

"Not the transparency and open-mindedness that just now, nor the intention of being happy and heroic!"

Qin Li frowned and the chaos of the world was still obscure, like a writer with exhausted inspiration, depressed and unsuccessful. This was because of his incomplete supernatural powers, but on the Shoushan, there was no such feeling at all.

"Shoushan, it may be really extraordinary."

Qin Li had a bold idea in his mind and quickly turned back.

The foothills are still the same, ordinary and real, remote but not deserted, a half-dead pine tree, and an old man who is dusty under the tree.

Qin Li did not disturb him, but practiced to disrupt the world. The feeling of pleasure surged in his heart, like a chick spreading his wings and encountering a wind towards the sky; it was like a long drought and rain, and the crops were thriving; it was even more like a writer writing an article, with thoughts surging and writing like a god.

"This first mountain contains the innate Taoist rhyme, which cannot be perceived, but it really exists. It can make people suddenly realize it. It is indeed a holy place for enlightenment."

Qin Li was ecstatic.

I didn't expect to encounter such a treasure land.

However, no matter how deep the spiritual consciousness penetrates, the mountain is still mediocre.

"If Senior Dugu is still awake, you will definitely be able to see the trick." Qin Li sighed and looked at Old Man at the Matsushita, like an eternal stone, blending with nature. No wonder he ignored it just now. This is definitely a hidden master.

Qin Li sat down under the pine tree well, made a cup of tea, and apologized: "Senior, I was reckless just now, please forgive me."

The old man Mayi drank a cup of tea and smiled and said, "Shoushan has a great mystery. It is an opportunity and a destiny method for you to come here to enlighten me. You can think clearly about whether to worship the Shoushan."

"Master, I am willing to worship in the foothills." Qin Li said solemnly.

The old man Mai shook his head and explained: "You made a mistake. I am just your senior brother."

Senior brother?

Qin Li was stunned:

"Who is our master?"

"It's far away in the sky, it's near in front of you!" The old man Mai pointed to the underground.

Qin Li looked down at his feet, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and a crazy idea emerged in his mind: "Senior Brother, our master, can it be the Shoushan?"
Chapter completed!