One month passed in a blink of an eye, and Dragon Tiger Mountain's skyrocketing strength was finally revealed.
After all, this is no longer the explosion of one or two people's strength, but a terrifying vision in which the entire Dragon Tiger Mountain, from top to bottom, from the elders to the outer disciples, has been reborn.
For a time, the eyes of the entire foreign world's top forces were like searchlights, locked firmly on Dragon Tiger Mountain.
There was once a top Quanzhen master who relied on his unique skill of becoming invisible and wanted to sneak into Dragon Tiger Mountain at night to investigate secretly.
But as soon as his front foot crossed the barrier of the mountain gate, his back foot was pulled out by three Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples who were patrolling the mountain.
This is not the most disappointing thing.
The most frightening thing is that this Quanzhen master tried his best, but he couldn't even beat three Dragon Tiger Mountain mountain patrol disciples!
The feeling of powerlessness suppressed from all directions made him run away.
The emergence of this incident was like a huge boulder smashing into a calm lake, making the outside world even more curious about what happened on Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Some people even went so far as to kidnap a disciple of the Three-One Sect in order to pry into the secrets of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
However, this Three-One Sect disciple would rather die than surrender. In order not to reveal even a single word, he directly cut off his heart and died generously.
After this matter was reported back to the Three-One Sect, Wu Chengzhen, who had just succeeded Sect Leader, was furious.
She directly led the elite Three-One Sect to defeat that man and the sect behind him overnight, leaving no one behind.
Some people thought of jumping out and accusing Wu Chengzhen of being cruel and ruthless, but when they received an "invitation letter" from Wu Chengzhen, they were so frightened that they shut up and never dared to say anything again.
Three days later, in the small courtyard of Zhang Jingqing.
"Are you sure you want to preach?"
Zhang Jingqing frowned and looked at Zhang Qingxuan with some concern.
Preaching publicly in this turbulent time is tantamount to dancing on a powder keg.
Zhang Qingxuan nodded with firm eyes. "Yes, I'm sure!"
He paused, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes. "The time I can stay in this world is only one year."
"When the time comes, I will leave."
"At that time, although Dragon Tiger Mountain's background has greatly increased, there will still be a lot of trouble."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing became angry instantly and slammed the table. "Trouble? They dare!"
"No big deal, I'll do what Master Zhang did back then and do a Jiazi to slay the devil!"
"Kill all those monsters and monsters in the dark and see who dares to act boldly!"
Zhang Qingxuan looked at the furious master, shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "Master, Dragon Tiger Mountain is my home, a place of pure cultivation. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want it to be stained with blood."
"Moreover, I also want to use this sermon to greatly enhance our Daoist School strength! Let the light of Daoism shine in this troubled world!"
Zhang Jingqing did not speak, but stared at Zhang Qingxuan quietly, as if to see what kind of burden this former little apprentice had now shouldered.
Zhang Qingxuan sighed, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "The current period is special, and the Heavenly Dao rules of this world do not allow me to directly intervene in some secular trends."
"Otherwise, I would have been unable to resist attacking those cherry blossom dwarfs!"
When Zhang Jingqing heard the name "Sakura Shorty", he immediately understood what Zhang Qingxuan meant, and his face darkened.
"Okay, I agree."
Zhang Jingqing sighed, "The world is in chaos! It's time for us Daoist priests hiding in the mountains to go out and stretch our muscles!"
"If you preach this time, more people can survive, which will be a blessing to me Daoist School!"
In troubled times, the Bodhisattva does not appear in the world, but Laojun carries his sword to save the vicissitudes of life.
Since Zhang Qingxuan cannot directly attack the enemy, he can only find a way to improve the overall strength of the Daoist sect and let these Daoist priests help him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became serious, "By the way, master, we have to limit the quota!"
"Every cat or dog can get on Dragon Tiger Mountain so as not to pollute the clean air of Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
"I, Zhang Qingxuan, teach my way only to those who are destined and virtuous."
"I don't want to work so hard to teach a dandy who will ruin the family tradition!"
Zhang Jingqing nodded with deep understanding. "I know that this sermon is for Daoists to improve their strength, not for them to travel around and cling to the powerful!"
"Of course, even if those guys with evil intentions come, they may not be able to understand!"
For the sake of the overall situation, this sermon must not just be preached behind closed doors, but should be addressed to the entire alien world.
But as the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and among those large alien family forces, there are always some born bad ones.
While the master and apprentice were discussing in full swing, Zhang Qingxuan suddenly took out a sword with a thought in his mind.
The moment the sword appeared, the temperature in the entire courtyard dropped sharply.
A terrifying sword energy that destroyed the world and seemed to be able to cut off all rules of cause and effect instantly filled the entire space.
The flowers, plants and trees in the small courtyard bowed their heads under the sword energy, as if they were worshiping.
Zhang Qingxuan Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly and gently stroked the sword. "Be quiet, this is my master, don't scare him."
As soon as the voice fell, the violent sword energy around him seemed to understand the words, and instantly returned to the sword obediently, disappearing without a trace.
At this time, Zhang Jingqing's back was soaked with cold sweat. He looked at the sword with lingering fear. "Qingxuan, what kind of sword is this? Why... why is it so scary!"
Zhang Qingxuan looked at the frightened master, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and uttered three words:
"Qingping Sword!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jingqing stood frozen in place as if he had been struck by lightning.
Qingping Sword!
That is Shangqing Sage Tongtian Jiaozhu's ultimate treasure of enlightenment!
Zhang Jingqing was so excited that his hands were shaking. He pointed at the ancient long sword and couldn't even speak clearly, "This... this, this, this... is this really Qingping Sword?!"
Zhang Qingxuan looked at the master's gaffe and couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Well, it's true."
"The world I went to has a special ability to evolve. At the beginning, it was just a sword containing fragments of the origin of Qingping Sword. Later, I continued to nurture and improve it, allowing it to continue to evolve, and finally it became like this."
He paused, a trace of awe flashed in his eyes. "Moreover, this sword has been personally approved by the Shangqing Patriarch!"
[Well, what the system displays is Qingping Sword!]
[Even the system was created by the Patriarch of the Qing Dynasty. Doesn't this mean that the system is an extension of the will of the Patriarch of the Qing Dynasty!]
Zhang Qingxuan added silently in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Zhang Jingqing, with trembling hands, carefully took this meaningful Daoist School Holy Sword.
The simple blade of the sword seemed to contain endless sword energy, which made him, a heavenly master, feel frightened.