Chapter 158: Asura, Herb Mountain

Volume 1 Chapter 158 The Mountain of Medicine

Early the next morning, the four Jin Ling disciples, Mu Cheng, Li Nian, Murong Chong, and Zhang Lan, all came to the fifth martial arts field, waiting for Qin Ming to fight.

The young disciples got up early and did not care about cultivating. They rushed to the fifth martial arts field in groups. The male and female disciples talked a lot, and they were all looking forward to today's challenge.

Ding Dian, Han Qianye, He Xiangtian and many other direct disciples came to the martial arts field one after another.

Even many middle-aged disciples and elders came to the martial arts field.

Qin Ming's tea party in the Eight Sects caused a sensation in the whole city. Mysterious swordsmanship, powerful physique, and strange Shura resentment all caused a sensation. He was named Shurazi by the Eight Sects, and was widely praised in the Northern Territory, but most of the Qingyun Sect did not see it in person. I have seen it, and I am very curious about how powerful Qin Ming is now. The magic that the rumors say is called God, what is the reality?

What's more, there are very few open confrontations between Jin Ling's disciples, and the level of brilliance itself is worth looking forward to, and maybe some experience can be learned.

The sky was just getting brighter, and the fifth martial arts field was already full of people. There was a lot of people talking and there were many people rushing to the fifth martial arts field from all directions.

Rare big hit.

Qin Ming left the warehouse early in the morning, but instead of going to the martial arts field, he went to Yaoshan.

"Yaoshan heavy place, you can enter, she can't!" The disciples guarding the mountain stopped Qin Ming and Yao'er. As the most secret place of Qingyunzong, how could Yaoshan allow the disciples of the outer sect to enter casually.

"Please inform Senior Sister Ling Xue, she knows whether Yao'er should enter." Qin Ming said politely.

The disciple looked at Qin Ming, and just as he was about to go up the mountain, he suddenly asked, "You should go to the fifth martial arts field, why are you here?"

The matter that the four major Jinling disciples jointly issued a letter of war to Qin Ming had already caused a lot of uproar. Although Yaoshan seldom paid attention to the matter of Zongli, such a big thing still spread to the mountain.

Qin Ming smiled: "I'll go later."

Another disciple came to be interested: "Are you confident?"

"Try it."

The disciples of Yaoshan informed Ling Xue, and Ling Xue personally went down the mountain to greet her.

She came out of the mist-shrouded mountains, like a fairy out of a fairyland, pure and holy, with a long snow-white dress, long flowing hair, a delicate and beautiful face, eyes like stars and lips like red plums.

After entering the Xuanwu realm, her temperament became colder and purer.

"Do you have to take Yao'er up the mountain, are you scared?" Ling Xueqing was indifferent, and the veil couldn't hide her face. Only her cool and beautiful temperament can compete with Yao'er's enchanting charisma that brings disaster to the country and the people.

One is glamorous and holy, the other is charming and sexy. When the two different temperaments come together, even the disciples of Yaoshan can't hold it, but the two women have special identities. Head peeking.

"It's right to be afraid. I'm not afraid that it's fake. Your master's realm is similar to that of the sect master. If they want to kill me, I have nowhere to run."

Ling Xue was speechless, did she have to be so direct?

"I have to take Yao'er up the mountain, or I won't go."

Yao'er leaned on Qin Ming affectionately: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"Please, Master is already waiting for you." Ling Xue motioned for the disciples who guarded the mountain to let go, and personally led them into the mountain and walked to the top of the mountain.

"Yaoshan, the most pure treasure of Qingyunzong's spiritual power." Yao'er looked at the surrounding environment curiously, the fog drifted, the ancient tree was like a majestic beast, thick and huge, the roots arched out of the ground, intertwined messily. , the branches hang down from the canopy, like a small tree, covered with small flowers. Ancient and dark, the rich vitality of life makes people intoxicated.

"Did you make trouble again yesterday?" Ling Xue walked in front with a cold tone.

"No trouble."

"Are you blushing when you say that?"

"Someone is looking for trouble, I am in self-defense."

"Do you have to clap your mouth? There is a lot of noise, and many elders are dissatisfied with you."

"Have these elders been satisfied with me? I like to do things neatly and keep my mouth shut as much as possible."

"Hee hee." Yao'er smiled happily, approached Qin Ming and winked at him. Why are the two of them so angry?

"What's your master's attitude?" Qin Ming followed Ling Xue.

"It won't hurt you. The specific attitude depends on your performance. Let me remind you a few words. My master is different from other elders. He has no prejudice against you, so try to be polite."

"Of course, I won't commit crimes if people don't commit me. That's my attitude." Qin Ming turned his head and whispered to Yao'er: "If I'm caught or killed, after you leave, spread the news and say , the inheritance of the kings was detained by Qingyunzong."

"Pass it on to my Blood Evil Sect first, and then pass it on to the entire Northern Territory."

"Can!"

"Ok, deal."

"okay."

"If you die, I will die for love."

Ling Xue, who was walking in front, was quite speechless: "I heard it!"

Hilltop!

The elders of Yaoshan and the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect were all waiting here.

They didn't mind Yao'er's presence, and they knew Qin Ming's purpose.

"How much does Sect Master Qiu Lin know?" The Sect Master has already restrained all the holy power, like an ordinary martial artist, and did not bring deliberate oppression to Qin Ming and Yao'er.

"I don't know anything for the time being, don't worry." Yao'er looked at the white-haired Yaoshan elder curiously. He had long heard that there was an old fellow with the same name as the sect master in the Qingyun Sect. He should have been the sect master of this generation, but he was willing to guard Yaoshan, low-key and mysterious, finally met me today.

Elder Yaoshan looked at Qin Ming with a complicated expression, and was silent again and again. For the secret of the Undersea Kingdom, his father gave his life, and the Qingyun Sect got into trouble with the Donghuang war clan. He had to resign from the appointment of the suzerain, stay alone in Yaoshan, suppress the remnant soul, and use his own vitality. To maintain the vitality of the remnant soul, he cannot let him die.

After more than 20 years, all the hard work and sacrifices finally turned out to be a wedding dress for others, and the young man in front of him!

Qin Ming's expression was calm, and he calmly accepted their gaze.

The sect master was also silent, and he couldn't tell how he felt about Qin Ming. But recalling the various performances of the Eight Sects Tea Party, he had to admit Qin Ming's talent and arrogance, and recalling what happened in Daqingshan, he also had to admit that this child was ruthless and tenacious. If, aside from everything else, as far as this person is concerned, he has to say that Qin Ming is better than all the disciples of Qingyun Sect. But things are always unsatisfactory. Qin Ming has hatred and hatred in his heart, and he has no sense of belonging to Qingyunzong.

The atmosphere was so silent, no one said a word on the top of the mountain, they all looked at each other silently.

Even Ling Xue was waiting for the decision of the Sect Master and Master, because before Qin Ming came, the two of them never gave her a final answer.

A gust of cold wind blew across the top of the mountain, rolling thick clouds and blowing everyone's hair and clothes.

Elder Yaoshan finally said: "Congratulations, child. The inheritance spanning ten thousand years is rare in the world, and it may help you achieve a height that has never been seen in the history of Qingyun Sect."

In a simple sentence, it is a recognition of Qin Ming's possession of inheritance.

Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

"The eight-year life of Qingyunzong is the most precious treasure in my life, and I will always remember it."

Qin Ming also expressed his position euphemistically, but these words may have different interpretations in different people's hearts.

Elder Yaoshan nodded gently, these words were unclear, at least it was a normal attitude, not against his will to please, and there was no deliberate hatred. "Let's talk about your Shura sword first."