C29 Tibetan Pagoda

The situation instantly reversed, and Lu Qinghu and Lu Qinghu immediately fell into a passive state. Eight people versus two, and behind the eight, there were two more people eyeing the scene like tigers stalking their prey.

Lu Qinghu glanced at his sister. Lu Qingxia immediately understood what her second brother meant. The brother and sister then turned around and ran in the direction of the God Breaking Mountain Range. The ten people behind them also quickly chased after them. They ran all the way down and consumed a lot of true essence before finally being caught up at the edge of the Shattered Divine Mountains. The siblings were surrounded as they fell into a bitter battle.

As the battle continued, the True Essence within the siblings' bodies gradually dried up, and they suffered from dozens of injuries of varying severity. In the end, they could no longer hold on and fainted on the ground.

As the brother and sister fell to the ground, from the north, above Cang Lan River, two strong true essence fluctuations spread out. These two fluctuations swept towards the south. Li Ran and Wang Ziyi, as well as the eight people they had brought along, were pushed several hundred meters away by these true essence fluctuations. They all fell onto the ground, frozen, unable to move at all.

The one to the north was a young woman around thirty years old. She wore a plain white dress, and her snow-white hair was tied up on top of her head. She had a slim figure, and her sudden appearance was very charming, revealing the beauty of a woman's curves.

Opposite him was a young man in his thirties, wearing a purple robe and a crown on his head. His face was rosy, and he had a sharp blade in his hair. He had a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and he held a pair of thunder hammers in his hands.

The woman from the north said, "Lei Ming, ten thousand years ago, your family's old man blocked it. I don't blame you, but ten thousand years have passed, and the two elders are no longer here, yet you still have no sense of responsibility. Are you still a man? Lei Ming said, "Bing Qian, even after so many years, you still haven't changed your impetuous behavior. Now that we're both hall masters in charge of the First Hall, we have a lot of things to do every day. You have to give me some time to think about it."

"You have already considered for ten thousand years, is that not enough? Today, if you don't give me an accurate answer, you won't be able to leave. "

"Bingqian, aren't you forcing me to do this? You've already waited for ten thousand years, do you still care about these few years? I can tell you very clearly that it is impossible to give you an answer now. "

"Great!" Lei Ming, you heartless and unintentional bastard, I've waited ten thousand years for you to speak coldly in return. Since that is the case, I will die with you. "

He swung his sword downwards, and yelled out loud: "Ice and Snow, the world!" With that one slash, everything within a thousand miles radius turned into ice. On the Cang Lan River, the nearly hundred miles long river surface was instantly frozen, and countless fishes had frozen to death in the river.

Lei Ming's temper flared up even more. However, he restrained himself in front of Bing Qian. He raised his hammers high, afraid that he would hurt the innocent. He shouted, "Wrath of the Thunder God!" and smashed down with his hammers. Two purple thunder balls, one meter in diameter, instantly flew towards the river.

With two violent explosions, the river instantly melted and the flow of the river once again returned. Lei Ming sighed and said, "Sigh, Bing Qian, why do you have to go through so much trouble? Can't you wait for a few years?" After he finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the Southern Shore of the Navy Tide River at an extreme speed.

Bing Qian looked at Lei Mingfei as he flew away, and her eyes were filled with mist. She muttered to herself, "You have no conscience. You think that if you run away, you'll be fine." Then, she also chased after him.

When his spiritual sense landed on Lu Qinghu's body, he instantly froze there, and after a few seconds, he laughed out loud: "What a good Thunder Spirit Body! Just when I was worried that I don't have a successor, I sent one over, God help me." Just as he finished speaking, he flew towards where the siblings were lying on the ground.

As for Bing Qian, she had chased after him the entire way. As she looked at the purple figure in front of her, she felt a mix of love and hate. Chasing after him, he suddenly discovered that Lei Ming had quickly descended. Looking in the direction where Lei Ming had landed, he saw Lu Qingxia who was lying on the ground with a glance, and after probing with his Spiritual Sense, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Ice Spirit Body, it's actually an Ice Spirit Body. Finally, there's a suitable successor. Humph! Lei Ming, on account of you guiding me, I'll let you off for now. " With that, he flew towards where Lei Ming was.

Just as Lehman hugged Lu Qinghu and fed him a pill, Bing Qian landed beside him. This scared Lehman so much that he quickly dodged to the side. This time, Bing Qian ignored Lei Ming and directly picked Lu Qingxia up. Like Lei Ming, she fed the pill to him and then turned to look at Lei Ming, "I think the relationship between these two children is not ordinary. For the sake of my precious disciple, I'll let you off for now."

Bing Qian carried Lu Qingxiao and soared into the sky, flying towards the extreme north at an extremely fast speed. Lei Ming looked at the flying figure of Bing Qian until she disappeared from his sight. Then, he carried Lu Qinghu and flew towards the south.

Lu Qingfeng was completely unaware of everything that had happened at home. He was still immersed in the excitement of becoming a Successor Disciple, as well as the precautions he had to take in order to not regret his revenge.

The Greencloud Sword Sect's main peak was called the Clear Sky Peak. When one reached the main peak, they would discover that the peak of the mountain was like a small continent. There was no mist here, and their line of sight was very wide. Every building had a pointy human-shaped roof covered with blue glazed roof tiles. Under the rays of the sun, waves of aqua blue ripples emanated from the fish scales. Looking up from below, the blue sky and white clouds were floating above it, giving off a magical feeling.

On the east side of this huge building complex was a one-kilometer-wide area surrounded by a red wall. Directly east of this wall was where Lu Qingfeng had come from. It was the main entrance of this courtyard.

At this moment, the door had already been opened, and people looked in through the open door. This place that was encircled seemed somewhat empty, but in the center, there was an octagonal tower. The tower looked simple and elegant, and the first impression they had of it was that this tower must have been aged countless years before it became what it was today.

The pagoda was divided into eight floors. Sixty-four wind chimes hung above the pagoda, and outside the courtyard was a tall and lush forest. The mountain breeze blew, and the leaves rustled in the wind. On the pagoda, the tinkling of bells could be heard. Elsewhere was a smooth bluestone ground, with groups of Greencloud Sword Sect disciples patrolling the tower nonstop.

The disciples of the Greencloud Sword Sect were divided into five levels, the lowest level being the outer disciples. They wore long grey robes with azure cloud patterns embroidered at the bottom. Next were the inner disciples. They wore blue robes with blue cloud patterns embroidered on the bottom. Then, there were the elite disciples. They wore blue robes with white cloud patterns at the bottom. Finally, there were true disciples. They wore long white robes with golden cloud patterns at the bottom. In addition, the clan deacon disciples were drifting outside of the four major disciples. They were all dressed in green robes with yellow cloud patterns embroidered on the bottom of their robes.

When Lu Qingfeng arrived at the door, there were two disciple deacons on duty. Seeing Lu Qingfeng walk over, they respectfully bowed and said: "Greetings Senior Brother, Senior Brother, please enter." Lu Qingfeng nodded his head and walked in.

In the Greencloud Sword Sect, Successor Disciples held supreme authority. Apart from the Sect Leader and Elders, Successor Disciples held the highest authority. Apart from the disciples who could not be killed or robbed, the rest could be dealt with as they pleased.

Arriving at the entrance of the Scripture Tower, there were also two disciple deacons on duty. Seeing Lu Qingfeng arrive, they also politely said: "Hello senior brother, please show me your token."

The deacon disciple took the token. The token was three inches wide and four inches long, and it was made of white jade marrow. On the front was a word, and on the back were the words' Qingfeng '. The deacon disciple looked at the token and handed it over to Lu Qingfeng: "I'm sorry Senior Brother, what is your responsibility? It has to be this way. Senior Brother, please come in." Lu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Junior Brother, you've worked hard. This is good."

The first floor of the Ancient Texts Depository was about 1500 square meters. There were many circular bookshelves arranged here, and each book was divided into different categories according to the attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, lightning, ice and other elements. On this floor, each cultivation technique had only the first three levels, and martial skills were at the lowest level. Lu Qingfeng's gaze swept across this floor and found that all of them were outer court disciples wearing gray robes.

The area of the second layer was about 1200 square meters, which was the same as the first layer. Each layer had the first six layers, and all of them contained Earth Ranked Martial Techniques.

The third level was about one thousand square meters. All the techniques here were up to the first nine levels, and the martial skills were called Empyrean Terminus. The fourth floor had an area of 900 square meters. After arriving here, all the cultivation techniques were at level 12, which was also a Divine level cultivation technique. Martial skills were also Divine level martial skills.

Those who were able to come here were all Successor Disciples. In the entire Greencloud Sword Sect, there were no more than 170 Successor Disciples, so this place seemed very spacious, with only a few scattered dozen people studying here.

What Lu Qingfeng needed to reach the Scripture Tower wasn't cultivation techniques. The True Meaning of the Five Elements was the most suitable cultivation technique for him. Other cultivation techniques would be useless even if he were to see them.

What he urgently needed was martial skills. With the increase of his cultivation, Lu Qingfeng discovered that the Tai Yi Profound Sect's sword technique was no longer suitable for him. He had to find a martial skill that suited him as soon as possible. If there really was no other way, then he would think of another way.

After walking around the fourth level, Lu Qingfeng was disappointed that he didn't find a suitable martial skill. He decided to try his luck on the fifth floor. There were no cultivation techniques here, and all of them were special martial skills; this floor was his only hope. He saw a sign on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, and it was clearly written that a true disciple had stopped.

He still did not find a suitable martial skill, so he held onto a glimmer of hope and picked up the last book. On the cover of the book, there were five words written on it, "Five Element Clone Technique". As he flipped open the first page, the contents inside immediately attracted its attention.