A journey of all worlds starting from Qingman Siheyuan

Horse-drawn carriages are lined up in a long queue, loaded with gold, silver and jewels. Wealthy couples are law-abiding. The most indispensable thing in practice is wealth. If you are poor and rich in martial arts, practice consumes resources. Without resources, you will definitely not be able to go on. of.

Many warriors in full-body armor and incomparably hard-covered clothes, as well as servants and servants also stood quietly on both sides of the chariot and horses, waiting for orders.

"Going to the Yuhuamen, be careful, listen to your elder sister, and don't embarrass the Fang family."

Fang Zeshan looked at He Daqing's thousands of words, and only one sentence remained in his throat.

"Father, don't worry, Qing Dynasty will save you, and you should take good care of yourself."

Although He Daqing had no relationship with Fang Zeshan, he inherited his body, so he naturally had to bear the karma, and bowed respectfully to Fang Zeshan.

After a brief farewell, a convoy slowly drove towards the Feathering Immortal Gate.

Fang Qingxue, Fang Qingwei, and He Daqing are the masters, so naturally each has an independent car.

Especially Fang Qingxue's carriage was like a moving palace, magnificent, solemn and luxurious.

Although He Daqing's carriage was not as good as Shang Qingxue's, it was still very comfortable, and he didn't feel the slightest shaking caused by traveling, but it allowed him to practice boldly without being disturbed, after all, traveling was very boring.

But before that, He Daqing had one more thing to do, which was to call Fang Han over.

"I have seen the third son!"

Fang Han saluted He Daqing respectfully.

Although he has already obtained the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has the most precious treasure of the Huangquan Tu, but Fang Han still dare not do anything when he sees He Daqing, except that his current strength is not enough for him to fly solo. It is because of He Daqing's ability to predict the future that he is very afraid.

Compared with Fang Qingxue, Fang Han is actually more afraid of He Daqing.

Although Fang Qingxue has reached a mysterious realm of supernatural powers that he could not imagine, and even his cheap master Bai Haichan has not, but with the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir and the Map of the Yellow Springs, Fang Han believes that he will break through one day.

But He Daqing was different, he seemed to be able to calculate everything, and he seemed to have no secrets in front of him.

"The realm of divine power."

Feeling Fang Han's state, He Daqing couldn't help feeling secretly, the protagonist mode is just different.

"Okay, don't be too polite."

He Daqing waved his hand,

"Now, you are also about to enter the fairy gate. When your opportunity comes, the roc will rise with the same wind in one day and soar up to [-] miles. I hope that in the future, I will not forget that I am also a member of the Fang family."

"Don't dare, the Fang family, the third son Fang Han's great kindness and virtue, Fang Han will never forget it."

Hearing He Daqing's words, Fang Han's heart tightened, and he quickly expressed his opinion.

"It's okay to be kind and virtuous, it's just a love affair."

He Daqing shook his head and said.

"Okay, you go down to practice too, I'll ask someone to leave a carriage for you."

"Thank you sir."

Looking at Fang Han's back, He Daqing knew that Qianlong ascended to the abyss, and the next moment would be a flying dragon in the sky, and Fang Han's rise was already unstoppable.

Shaking his head, putting Fang Han's affairs aside, He Daqing calmed down and polished his true energy.

Running on the road is the most boring thing, except when necessary, He Daqing has been practicing in the carriage, although there will be no major breakthrough, but the way of cultivation, in addition to advancing by leaps and bounds, must also accumulate day by day.

Time inadvertently disappears like gravel between fingers.

After leaving Longyeon Province, the horse team kept moving towards the east. Wuling Province, Huayang Province, Taigu Province, Jiuhu Province and other large provinces traveled thousands of miles. After a month, they finally came to a stretch of under the mountains.

"Young master is here!"

谷厮

At a certain moment, the carriage stopped, followed, and Fang Ling's voice sounded outside the carriage. Fang Ling was He Daqing's maid, and this time she also followed, taking care of He Daqing along the way.

He Daqing slowly opened his eyes, two rays of light disappeared in a flash, and his breath was like two tumbling dragons.

In this month's practice, although he did not continue to break through, the foundation was solidified.

He Daqing stepped out of the carriage, Fang Ling and Fang Qin were already standing beside him.

Looking up, an immemorial and boundless aura rushed towards me, and the dragon-elephant pattern visualized in my mind was stimulated by this, and I couldn't help but become a little more agile.

But it can be seen that the mountains are extremely majestic and the situation is majestic.Thousands of mountains compete for beauty, thousands of valleys compete for flow, the roots are connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in Hanzhong.

Dragons sing and tigers roar, cranes dance and monkeys cry.

The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luan sings to the sun.

The sun shines on the clear forest, surrounded by thousands of red mist;

The end is the heaven and the earth, the blessed land of the immortal family, which makes people forget their gods when they see it.

At this moment, He Daqing's heart throbbed suddenly.

Then, there was a sound of cranes, seven or eight spots of white spots, from far to near, chasing stars and moons, as fast as thunder, and came to the eyes in the blink of an eye, but when I looked closely, I saw cranes that were bigger than cows.

Above the cranes stood young Taoists in feather robes.

The crane danced, its wings were like knives, and the wind was like an arrow, which made people turn their backs.

Only He Daqing stepped on the ground, motionless like a mountain, and looked at the visitor with displeasure.

"Humph!"

Seeing that He Daqing was not only rude and not panicked when he saw himself and others, but also dared to look at him like this, the disciples of the Yuhuamen were immediately angry.

"Bold mortal, if you commit the following crime, what should you do?"

As he said that, he patted the crane that sat down, and grabbed He Daqing with two sharp claws in the air.

"Be careful, son!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Ling and Fang Qin, who were standing behind them, suddenly paled in shock, and wanted to rush to the front regardless of their own safety, and replace each other.

But before they could act, He Daqing's face turned cold, and without thinking, he just punched them out.

Thinking that He Daqing has already reached the realm of divine transformation, even among the outer disciples of the Yuhua Sect, he is considered the top disciple, which is comparable to these mountain patrolling disciples.

As soon as the punch was released, it was accompanied by the sound of dragons and elephants, like a big sun.

boom!

Huang Zhong Da Lu has the sound of Jin and Yue clashing.

The disciples of the Yuhua Sect obviously didn't expect that He Daqing would dare to resist, let alone that He Daqing would have the courage to resist.

After the blow, He Daqing stood firmly on the spot, with his feet sunken three feet, while the crane was directly punched by He Daqing, and the disciples on it almost fell to the ground, half dead.

"presumptuous!"

Between the ups and downs of the rabbit, something happened, completely beyond the expectations of the disciples of the Yuhuamen, and they were furious.

But seeing the young Taoist on one of the cranes, he flipped his hand, and a long black-golden whip appeared in his hand, and he slapped it towards He Daqing.

"Humph!"

He Daqing snorted coldly, stretched out his five fingers, his palm was glowing with gold, as if he was wearing a glove, he grabbed the whip and pulled it hard, caught off guard, the young Taoist almost followed in the footsteps of the previous disciple.