Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!This boundless spiritual power fills the entire space, so powerful as to condense into a sea, and is so oppressive that every disciple present cannot lift his head.Only Luo Jianqing, who was standing in the middle of the high platform, raised his head slightly, as if he had long been used to such terrible pressure, his eyes were staring, staring into the distance.

No one arrives, but the sound comes first.

After the vast golden sword light passed, a figure in white clothes finally appeared.

The long black hair is tied up with the simplest white jade crown, and a white brocade robe is sewn with complicated and strict lines. The wide-sleeved shirt is set against the blue sky. It is so dazzling that you can't help but look up and reverence. .Standing on the top of all beings, he stared at the group of people under his feet with calm and indifferent eyes, and finally his gaze slowly stopped on the high platform.

Luo Jianqing held his head high and stared at the man at a distance of hundreds of meters, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

As if missing thousands of years of time, Luo Jian stared silently, and the man stared at him indifferently.After a while, the pinched blood mark in his palm was so hot that it was about to burn. Luo Jianqing raised his hand and made a bow, and solemnly said, "Master."

Standing in the cloud, Xuan Lingzi answered softly, "Yes."

Venerable Xuan Lingzi, the master of Yuxiao Peak of Mount Taihua, is the first person in the world of comprehension.He built the foundation at the age of fifteen, formed a pill at the age of twenty-eight, and became an infant at the age of fifty-six. Now he has only cultivated for three hundred years, but he has become the only monk in the world who has entered the stage of transforming gods. Looking at five thousand years, he is the only one. A monk who hopes to ascend into a fairy.

Countless disciples opened their eyes in surprise when they saw Xuan Lingzi, and even the new beginner disciples looked at that man in disbelief.But they only looked for a while, then looked away timidly.

That was the coercion of the Venerable Deity Transformation Stage, just watching it for a while, they were frightened.

Among this group of disciples, Li Xiuchen was the most excited.He looked ecstatically at the noble and sacred person in the white robe. Although he could not watch for too long, he was so excited that he could not control himself: Xuan Lingzi is here!Xuan Lingzi is about to accept him as a disciple!

There was no expression floating on Qing Leng Junya's face, and Xuan Lingzi seemed to have not noticed the disciples around him at all.His eyes were tightly locked on his disciple's body, the golden sword pattern on his forehead exuded a faint golden light under the sunlight, his thin eyes and long eyebrows, his nose as sharp as a knife, and his lips were extremely light, as if it was really elegant. Dust is like a fairy and awesome.

Xuan Lingzi carefully looked at the apprentice on the high platform, Luo Jianqing kept his head down and kept silent.

After a while, Xuan Lingzi's eyes shrank, and he suddenly moved to the high platform.

His appearance shocked Xie Zizhuo next to Luo Jianqing.Xie Zizhuo hurriedly yelled a few words "Xuanlingzi Shishu", Xuanlingzi nodded lightly at him, and Xie Zizhuo quickly stepped off the platform, not daring to stand with his genius Shishu.

"Why don't you look up?" Xuan Lingzi asked indifferently.

Luo Jianqing still maintained the bowing posture without answering.

Qingjun’s eyebrows were condensed into knots, Xuan Lingzi looked down at his stubborn apprentice, and asked in a low voice, “As soon as I left for the teacher, I heard that you are preparing for the peaks of this new entry disciple. Dabi, your flying sword has been refined into shape, don't want to see it?"

Luo Jianqing still bowed his head, without a trace of reaction.

This situation caused Xuan Lingzi's brows to be frowned, and it seemed that he didn't understand what was wrong with this thoughtful apprentice.He pressed his thin lips slightly and just wanted to ask again, he suddenly heard a surprise shout from the audience: "Venerable! I am Li Xiuchen. I have admired the Venerable for many years and hope to worship him."

Xuan Lingzi didn't seem to have heard him, he tied his hand behind him, still looking down at his disciple.

After a long while, the powerful and fierce pressure dissipated like the sea, and all the disciples who approached the high platform were pale with fright, and even Li Xiuchen, who was still yelling, was sweating with fright.The big brother in white who was in the center of coercion was even more oppressed to be unable to straighten his waist, but he kept gritting his teeth without making a sound.

Xuan Lingzi sighed heavily and withdrew the pressure: "Back to Yuxiao Peak."

Luo Jianqing suddenly raised his head in surprise, looked at each other, and asked in surprise: "Master?"

Only then did Xuan Lingzi realize that at some point, his disciple, who had always abide by this ceremony, had his eyes flushed.That elegant face is full of dense fine sweat, and the hair is wet and stained on that face, which is a bit less celestial, but has a breathtaking beauty.

Without a trace of reaction to this, Xuan Lingzi nodded indifferently: "Go back and show you your new flying sword."

Luo Jianqing was overjoyed and immediately responded: "Yes!"

With that said, Luo Jianqing handed over the follow-up matters of the peaks to the disciples next to him, preparing to go back with his master.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Xiuchen unexpectedly ran to the edge of the high platform and raised his head and said loudly, "Venerable Xuanlingzi, my disciple wants to worship Yuxiaofeng and worship you!"

As soon as these words fell, there was another weird silence in the audience.

The smile on Luo Jianqing's face disappeared in an instant, he clenched his fingers, and pinched his nails into the blood mark just now.The blood marks were already scabs, but another puncture made the blood ooze out again. The pain of piercing the flesh and blood also made Luo Jian clear his eyes and looked at Li Xiuchen below the stage.

Li Xiuchen looked sincere and serious on the surface, but his heart was already excited.

After he entered the door of Xuan Lingzi and entered Yuxiao Peak, he could receive the careful guidance of the first person in the cultivation world.He will build a foundation at the age of 20, and form a pill at the age of 40. He may not be as good as the Xuanlingzi, but he has accumulated a lot!He is fine with congenital deficiency. He has golden fingers. The first step is to find a good master, and then he can go further and further!

Great, although Luo Jianqing was a little strange this time, Xuan Lingzi came, and he could still worship Yuxiao Peak.

With joy, Li Xiuchen didn't notice anything on the high platform.

I saw Xuan Lingzi wearing a cold white robe, and the golden sword pattern on his forehead was shining. He lowered his eyes to look at that Li Xiuchen, then turned his head to look at his disciple, with a cold expression, and asked calmly: " Gradually, Yu Xiaofeng has begun to accept disciples?"

Suddenly hearing this, Luo Jianqing's body suddenly lightened, and the monstrous hatred in his heart also quickly dissipated.He looked at the man in surprise, and all his sanity disappeared at this moment.

Under the bright sunlight, the man looked at himself with the indifferent eyes as always, and said such a sentence, the bitterness and sorrow that had been buried in my heart that had not been erased for two lifetimes suddenly seemed to be relieved.

Luo Jianqing spoke softly, and when he was speaking, he realized that his voice was already hoarse.

"...Master, no."

"Then go."

"Yes."

All this happened too fast. Li Xiuchen looked at the two masters and apprentices in a stunned manner. He did not return to his senses for a long time. When he reacted, the two of them had already disappeared on the outer mountain with a golden light, leaving only standing. Under the high platform, Li Xiuchen and many of them looked at his senior brothers.

"Yu Xiaofeng has been the rule for not accepting disciples for so many years, why is this new junior apprentice unable to think so?"

"I heard that Master Xuanlingzi was the only disciple of Yuxiaofeng back then. Now that Yuxiaofeng has a big brother, he thought he could still go in?"

"Yuxiaofeng’s rules for accepting disciples are so high, this person is completely unqualified. Master Xuanlingzi is the root of a super-grade, and so is Senior Brother Luo. This person seems to have no roots at all, how could he be the master of Xuanlingzi Uncle looked into it."

Li Xiuchen opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the direction where the two men disappeared. After he was taken to Haoming Peak, he was in the room he was assigned to, muttering as if he had lost his soul. It may not be impossible...How could this be? How could it be? Where did the problem go? Where...Huh? Luo Jianqing?!"

Thinking of this, Li Xiuchen was struck by lightning, and after a while he shouted: "Yes! That little girl should have been struck to death by lightning, why did Luo Jianqing suddenly appear! And today, why did Luo Jianqing not? Shoot me! Luo Jianqing Luo Jianqing...Is he wearing it too?! Who the hell are you, Luo Jianqing!!!"

Luo Jianqing didn't hear Li Xiuchen's curse. He followed Xuan Lingzi all the way back to Yuxiao Peak, but for a long time he saw two simple bamboo houses.The bamboo house is surrounded by a dense bamboo forest. The green bamboos are gently swaying in the wind, making rustling noises.

After returning to the bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi took out the long sword from Najie.

"This sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs three hundred and twelve jins. It is made with the ten thousand years of profound iron, thousand years of thunder crystal and low-level fourth-grade thunder pill you brought back. This sword is fast and can Inviting Wanzhang Thunder to fight the enemy with you is considered to be an earth-level magic weapon." With that, Xuan Lingzi held the sword with one hand and handed it to his disciple: "Gradually, it will be your magic weapon from now on. It takes a name."

The blue sword light flickered slightly, and the sharp and sharp blade seemed to be able to pierce the air, but was temporarily sealed by Xuan Lingzi with spiritual power.The sword body trembled slightly, as if unwilling to succumb to this small bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi kept holding the hilt of the sword, waiting for the disciple to take it.

However, Luo Jianqing kept watching this sword, and did not respond for a long time.

In his previous life, he called this sword chasing sound.

The master asked him in surprise why he chose such a name. He said: "This sword is fast at speed and can follow the speed of sound, so it is chasing sound."

At that time, the master nodded lightly and did not ask any more, but only he knew the meaning of the name.

The peak master of Yuxiao Peak of Mount Taihua, Taoist name Xuanlingzi, whose real name is silent.

Chasing sound, chasing sound, is it the speed of sound or no sound?

Looking at the sword, Luo Jianqing's heart gradually hurt, and after a while he took it.As soon as the long sword that was still clamoring in Luo Jianqing's hands suddenly came down, there was a blue light flowing through the sword, and the long sword also made a low moan.

Xuan Lingzi looked at this scene with satisfaction and understood that this sword had already recognized the master.However, before he thought about it any more, he heard his disciple whisper: "Master, it is called Shuangfu."

Xuan Lingzi shook his whole body, raised his head to look at Luo Jianqing, and asked after a long while: "...Why?"

Luo Jianqing chuckled softly and said, "Thunderstorms are scattered, snow splashes and frost floats. Since this sword can attract thunder, it's called Shuangfu." As soon as Luo Jianqing's voice fell, the sword trembled slightly. It seems to be responding to his words.

Luo Jianqing smiled and looked at this sword, then planned to turn around and go out to try the sword in the bamboo forest.Unexpectedly, when he just turned around, he heard Xuan Lingzi's elegant and indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Gradually, you...huh, what happened to your hand?"

The next moment, a cold hand suddenly grabbed Luo Jianqing's wrist and pulled him back.