Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

The mountain where Yu Qingyue lives is named Yuyue Peak.
Not far from Zhishui Peak.
When he came to this mountain, Fang Mingjing only thought it was a very quiet place.
It’s really quiet.
It seemed that there was no sound at all.
Surrounding the mansion halfway up the mountain is a misty bamboo forest, which looks rather poetic.
“There are multiple mazes in this bamboo forest. If you step into it rashly, you will only lose your mind in the bamboo forest. Therefore, if Ming Jing wants to come over next time, remember to show this token, and then the maze will be revealed. path.”
Yu Qingyue handed a token to Fang Mingjing.
“it is good.”
Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Yu Qingyue smiled lightly.
She led Fang Mingjing into the mansion.
During the process, Fang Mingjing couldn’t help looking at her quietly.
He was very curious about Yu Qingyue.
For example, her identity, her past, her original appearance, and why she fell two thousand years ago…
And when she came to Yuyue Peak, Yu Qingyue actually talked to him a lot.
Among them is the fact that she and Jiang Jiuge are fellow students.
Coincidentally, the previous Holy Master was just as unreliable as this one. There was almost no teaching for the disciples. Apart from the supply of resources, the policy of complete stocking was adopted.
Yu Qingyue didn’t know what happened to Jiang Jiuge at that time, but she herself suffered a lot, so now, after seeing Jiang Jiuge follow the “tradition” to implement the “tradition” policy on the little Shengzi, she really feels a little bit Can’t stand it.
“Ding Jing, your talent is far above ours.”
“At only ten years old, you have reached the stage of Shengxuan realm. Even if this achievement can be called a shocking ancient and modern one, it is not an exaggeration. To be honest, Master really doesn’t have the confidence to say that he can teach you well. I can only say that I did my best. .”
In the quiet courtyard, Yu Qingyue said to Fang Mingjing.
The breeze lifted a corner of her dress slightly.
Seeing this, Fang Mingjing smiled, “Will Master be very strict?”
“Probably not.”
Looking at his immature face, Yu Qingyue’s eyes showed a bit of love, but she quickly showed a little seriousness, and said:
“Okay, Ming Jing, try to attack me with all your strength.”
Little Shengzi tilted his head involuntarily, only feeling that her words were a bit sudden.
But he didn’t hesitate too much. After taking out his sword from the storage ring, spiritual energy surged out of his body, attached to the blade like a sun flame, and slashed towards Yu Qingyue.
The enchanting Yu Qing Yueyu flipped her palm, and a three-foot green blade also appeared in her hand.
An incomparably majestic aura emanated from her sword.
It has to be said that Yu Qingyue’s realm at this time is a bit strange.
The body of Liu Anran, who was taken away by her, was originally in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm. She was forcibly pushed to the level of Nirvana in the secret realm, but after a period of consolidation, this realm has not fallen down.
But her soul is out and out in the realm of shaping the gods.
“Luoyue.”
Yu Qingyue stabbed out with a sword.
It was obviously a very straight sword, piercing straight from the front, but in Fang Mingjing’s eyes, when the silver sword light wiped out all the light, it was like a bright moon falling from the night.
A biting chill spread from the shoulders, but what made the body stiffer was the beautiful sword that came straight to the heart.
Immediately behind Fang Mingjing, a round of turbulent and brilliant golden sun ignited, and with that brilliant flame, the sword he swung released a scorching torrent.
It was really like the collision of the sun and the moon.
The blazing sword energy was churning in this elegant courtyard, tearing apart everything brutally,In the midst of this turbulent movement, Yu Qingyue stepped forward, but only raised her 3,000 blue silks toward the aura that swept in all directions, maintaining a gentle and elegant temperament, Yu Qingyue waved her long sword to stir it up.
“cherish flowers.”
This sword, without any murderous intent—
When the elegant sword light flashed, suddenly like a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees and ten thousand pears blossomed.
A sword full of vigor instantly made countless flowers bloom in the ruined yard, Fang Mingjing smelled a dangerous breath in the dark fragrance of countless flowers and rains.
He actually stopped the long sword in front of him with a bit of haste.
Ding–
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The crisp and melodious sound came from the sword continuously, and after a while, it was incomparably fine, and the strength of the repeated falling on the long sword made Fang Mingjing feel numb in his wrist.
“This is the power of life.”
“Der Jing, your moves are too superficial, you can almost say that you only learn the power that is completely superficial.”
“The ‘condensation’ of condensing the real realm and the ‘birth’ of the profound realm of life can be integrated into the moves based on the characteristics of each stage of aura.”
Yu Qingyue’s figure flashed.
With the petals of flowers rising in the sky, like the bright moon falling from the other side of the sky, her figure came to Fang Mingjing in the invisible and visible. The tip of the long sword in his hand had already landed on the blade of the sword in Fang Mingjing’s hand.
Boom! ! ! !
The terrifying aura and sword light erupted at this moment, stirring the blooming flowers in the yard into nothingness, and the invisible impact sent Fang Mingjing’s entire figure flying out.
However, Fang Mingjing’s reaction speed was much faster than Yu Qingyue imagined. Almost at the moment when he was repelled, a purple space crack opened behind him, swallowing his figure and simultaneously spreading over Yu Qingyue’s head. ——.