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Chapter 68 - Chapter 68

Since He Qing knew the status of Zixiaozong, he overturned his previous thoughts.

Originally, he only felt that there was not much difference between Zixiao Sect and Luoxia Sect.

And he has personally witnessed the scene of the Luoxia Sect accepting disciples.

It is much more difficult to become a Zixiao Sect disciple, so facing Yang Zhengqing's invitation, he naturally had to agree.

Although the thief was a foundation-building cultivator, he didn't have to personally resist.

And He Qing also believed in the strength of Zixiaozong's disciples, and they would never lose.

Besides, how could the disciples of the Dapai not have any protective objects on them.

He Qing understood that this was an opportunity.

If he can demonstrate the complete Linglei treasure technique, then his chances of entering the Zixiao sect will be much higher.

And after joining the Zixiao Sect, whether it is the core skills, supernatural powers, or even various opportunities, it will be easier for him to step into the Foundation Establishment.

There is also a difference between high and low when establishing the foundation. Some people use the foundation establishment pill to step in, and the foundation is shallow.

There are also people with deep foundations who borrow the foundation building pill to build the foundation.

And like the disciples of Zixiaozong, they have a complete legal system, and they will try to understand the power of heaven and earth when they build their foundations. If they succeed, they may condense the seeds of supernatural powers in advance.

This kind of foundation building method of understanding the world is called the foundation building of the way of heaven, and the foundation building of authentic ways.

As for the rest, it is called the foundation of humanity, but everything is not predestined.

Even in Humane Foundation Establishment, there are some heterogeneous species that can be compared with the above two methods.

But in terms of common sense, it is the order of heaven, earth and people.

He Qing never regretted using heresy ways to improve his cultivation, otherwise, how would he get through so many crises.

What's more, when you get older, it's even more impossible to join these great sects.

When He Qing returned to the inn, the waning moon rose in the sky, the moonlight was cold and thin, falling on the eaves like frost.

The entire Xiaojingshanfang City is located in it, and there is only the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves in the air, making it very quiet.

Entering the house, Zhou Yu is practicing.

Seeing He Qing coming in, she opened her eyes.

"What's up?" she asked.

"It went well, and I met a Zixiao Sect disciple." He Qing took off his coat and hung it aside.

Zhou Yu nodded, his heart was as clear as ice, but there was also a trace of sadness.

He Qing held her hand and said, "I believe you will not be left behind."

"Ah."

After working hard, the two fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Zhou Yu opened her eyes, her heart was quiet, but a flame was burning.

This flame comes from the heart, which is the proof that she is unwilling to accept the status quo.

Zhou Yu felt that he was about to reach the sixth level of Qi refining.

Since the ice spirit root was condensed, her cultivation speed has not slowed down, on the contrary, it has accelerated.

And the ice spirit root is absorbing the surrounding inspiration like a sapling, and the rest of her spirit roots are being turned into fertilizer to give to the ice spirit root.

Sometimes in her sleep, she felt that she would even turn into snowflakes flying in the sky.

Two days later.

He Qing followed Yang Zhengqing to the outside of the city.

On a cliff, there is a tree with a crooked neck, the crown of which stretches high into the sky.

At this time, five people were standing beside the crooked neck tree.

The leader among them was wearing a white patterned brocade robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was tall and straight, with a medium-sized face, but with a sharp edge on his body.

"Brother Su." Yang Zhengqing shouted.

Su Qijun glanced at Yang Zhengqing and then chuckled. He looked curiously at He Qing who was behind Yang Zhengqing.

Although he is a foundation-builder, he is a wood spirit root, and he is not practicing the orthodox method of the Zixiao Sect.

But Yang Zhengqing is not very old, but he is practicing Lei Fa, and the status of the two in the sect is not much different.

So when he heard that Yang Zhengqing wanted to bring someone with him, he did not refute.

"This is fellow Daoist He Qing, Lei Linggen, who has a profound knowledge of magic, which is even inferior to me." Yang Zhengqing introduced.

Su Qijun just nodded lightly, he is a foundation cultivator, and he has his pride in facing a casual cultivator.

"This is my senior brother Su Qijun. He has just established his foundation recently, so he wants to test his strength today."

"I've seen Senior Su." He Qing cupped his hands and said.

Afterwards, Yang Zhengqing introduced the other three people, all of whom were casual cultivators in Fangshi.

An old man named Zhao Fengguang was good at binding.

There are two middle-aged people, the tall and strong one is named Zhang Wen, and the other is a bodybuilder.

The name is Xie Kun, who is thin and small, has the root of wind spirit, and is good at the art of controlling the wind.

Although Xie Kun is a wind spirit root, he is a casual cultivator, which surprised He Qing a little.

This also made him understand that even if he has a different spirit root, if he does not live up to his expectations, he will not accept it.

"Follow me." Su Qijun said softly.

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an elf in the forest, flying far away with a light leap.

The rest followed closely.

He Qing's Linglei Baoshu integrated an unknown number of spells, and of course there were some about traveling.

The mana in the body moved slightly, and the whole person turned into a phantom.

His whole body is like a thunder, almost escapism.

About a day later, several people had climbed several mountains before seeing a cottage hidden in a deep valley.

Several people stopped by the river, with towering cliffs on both sides.

"I'll come to the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side, and you take care of the rest." Su Qijun ordered.

"Okay, don't worry Senior Su." Xie Kun agreed.

The rest also nodded.

bass!

Su Qijun drew out the long sword, the blade of the sword was a green color, and there was a faint spiritual light on it.

He Qing could feel that this was a top-tier magic sword.

"The crooked ways will only turn into dry bones in our Zixiao Sect's territory." Su Qijun said coldly.

Then he swung his sword down, and a sharp sword energy rushed towards the cottage along with countless fallen leaves around him.

The moment the sword energy and fallen leaves touched the stronghold, there was a bang, and then the walls made of logs began to collapse.

The logs rolled to the ground and stirred up countless dust.

Behind the wall, those fallen leaves turned into murderous weapons, drifting past lightly, and someone was beheaded.

"How courageous!" An angry shout suddenly appeared from the cottage.

Then an old man with gray hair appeared, and he looked at it coldly after he came out.

Then he said: "I, Dafengzhai, have never done anything to offend Zixiaozong, why should I do this?"

"It's a joke, you are a provocation to my Zixiao Sect if you dare to appear here, so leave my life here today." Su Qijun said with a cold snort.

"Okay, okay, a person who has just broken through dares to speak out in front of me." The old man laughed angrily.

The Zixiao Sect is so domineering that a foundation-building cultivator will not be an enemy, but will be killed just by appearing in its territory to rob others.

Several green flames suddenly appeared beside the old man, and the flames continued to dance in the sky, turning into a snake and flying towards Su Qijun.

The temperature above it was extremely high, the surrounding air was corrugated, and the fallen leaves in the far distance also instantly turned into black dust.

Su Qijun stretched out his hand lightly, and several huge vines stretched out from below.