Chu Qing nodded, and he didn't think that people like Leng Yan would be gone just like that.

After all, disasters will last for thousands of years.

Walking into the hall, Chu Qing stretched gently. The outside world was still not as comfortable as her own.

If possible, Chu Qing would rather not go out for the rest of his life, it would be useless to come out. See people? Sorry, people in the world still want to see him and see things. After staying in ancient times for countless years, I have never seen anything.

It's better not to come out.

In the Xuanmen, you don’t have to worry about three meals a day. No one will say anything you do. Even if you are lazy for decades, no one dares to wake you up.

After thinking about it, it’s better to be at home.

Now that I have arrived at Jiuxuan Gate, I don’t feel that way.

When I first came, I just wanted to learn about things on this continent. In five years, I have learned most of the things, which is enough.

If you have to say that you have any special feelings, it is the kind of ambition of the old man surnamed Leng who looked at death and was admirable.

That was also the first time he had the idea of ​​establishing a sect. Now, the sect has become the top power of the entire human race. Whether it is the Great Zhou, the Great Qin, or even many countries, they are all respectful.

That's enough.

The strength level here is also the first time Chu Qing has opened the veil of this world.

By the way, there is also the Zhao family.

It's the same, let Chu Qing know that there are warriors in this world who can get high and go. Things that appeared in the fairy tale monsters in the past can also appear here.

Thinking about it, he was really ignorant at that time.

No longer sighing, I continued to chat with Yin Jing and the others in a mess. Zi Lin and his parents reminisce about the past, and Chu Qing didn't want to disturb him. If he got involved with him, his nature would change.

After all, my identity is still a bit special, and they can't let go even before them.

"This young hero is Shang Rifan." Yin Jing looked at Shang Rifan and said with a smile, "I often hear Zi Lin mention you, but I never thought that I could see the young hero's true appearance now."

"I don't have any true appearance. Everything I have is given by the teacher. What kind of honor and strength are taught by the teacher." Shang Rifan slapped him in a short trace, making Chu Qing feel comfortable.

After all, that's really the case.

Three points are destined to heaven, and seven points are determined by hard work. Everything else is given by the teacher.

"The young man is extremely powerful. Sixty years ago, before he even entered the Xuanmen, he was the second in the human list. Now, this strength is probably already a merit and fortune." Taoist Zi Xuan also sighed and said.

Shang Rifan’s rise will let you know what a monster is and what a peak is when he comes out of the mountain.

Back then, he defeated the powerful man who entered the Taoist realm with just one move. Although Shang Rifan's spirit was depressed for a long time in the following period, it did not prevent him from ranking second in the Heavenly List.

Talent is naturally part of strength.

The innate samsara pupil, an unparalleled special physique in ancient and modern times, and its current strength ranks eighth in the Heavenly List. What is the concept of eighth in the Heavenly List? This is already comparable to a group of powerful people in the Void Realm.

Even Jiang Li, Bai Xiaokuang and others did not have this treatment. Bai Xiaokuang had already ranked more than 20 in terms of strength, and Jiang Li was almost the same. They were all in the middle stage of the Golden Pill realm, equivalent to the middle and late stages of the Broken Realm.

These people did not even have the cultivation level of the three people who later joined the sect to improve.

After the spiritual energy is revived, it is like a big wave washing sand. The gold will never be buried. If you don’t have enough strength, you have to try your best to catch up.

Zi Lin and others are naturally well aware of this principle, but their talent is really worse than those extremely powerful special physiques!

"It's all my brothers and sisters who love me. I don't dare to say that I am so strong in the Xuanmen. We know what kind of strength we are." Shang Rifan said with a wry smile, "What kind of divine body is a sword body, they are all a group of perverts. When practicing, they are simply incomparable."

Chu Qing nodded. It was indeed the case. Talent determines the upper limit of cultivation.

But it is not the case.

For example, you just don’t have any talent.

I have never had any talent. Although I am invincible in the world, it should be just a coincidence.

By accident, by accident, you surpass those geniuses.

Without paying too much attention, he quietly spread his mental power and spread towards the tower.

The map of the stone tablet shows here. I didn’t pay much attention to it back then, but I just noticed that it was a bit strange.

Besides, why didn’t the stone tablet be said earlier?

But that's right. Even if I knew about it, it was difficult to take out the Taoist instrument.

Without thinking too much, "You guys are here first, I'll go to the tower to take a look." Chu Qing said, "In addition, no matter what happens during this period, you must adapt to the situation. The water here is very deep."

Especially when he said to Shang Rifan, even Zi Lin did not have the ability to intervene in it.

"Greatly send me off for the sake of seniors." Yin Jing and Taoist Zi Xuan stood up and said.

After all, when Chu Qing first came, he said he wanted to enter the tower, and now he has been here.

The Zilin monk Rifan didn't think there was anything strange. After all, Chu Qing was so hurrying when he came out of the Xuanmen. Although he was not nervous, he could tell that he didn't care so much.

Chu Qing nodded slightly, walked slowly into the tower with his hands in his arms.

The tower is still standing behind Jiuxuan Gate, adjacent to the Sutra Pavilion. There are only three buildings on the entire back mountain.

The two are used to store books, and the last one is the tall tower standing here.

Chu Qing walked in. The tower was still the same as before. As soon as he entered, there was a portrait of the nine masters, a huge figure, like a god standing tall. At that time, the nine powerful men who entered the Taoist realm had already been in ancient times. The tower was not built by people of that era, but this portrait was hung up by later generations.

The tower has nine floors in total, and Chu Qing walked upwards.

I just walked to the third floor and felt some obstacles.

"Is this the ban on Taoist instruments?" Chu Qing pondered for a moment and said, "Or, what kind of test is it? After passing it, what reward will there be?"

Chu Qing's mental power was explored, but there was no end. Instead, he could feel the fluctuations of the Taoist instruments becoming stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!