Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 176 Since the Millennium [One Update]

Looking at this familiar aunt, Duan Qi couldn't help but gasped, then hurriedly followed the team, stepped up the steps, and entered the hall.

The female disciple stretched out her hand to stop her, and ordered in a low voice: "You stay here, I'll go up and report to the master."

"Yeah, good." Duan Qi responded.

After finishing speaking, he waited quietly, while Han Mengling, Yueya and Ping'er were happily discussing something, and the girls talked and laughed, completely ignoring the discipline here.

After a while, the female disciple's voice came from inside: "Okay, come in!"

Several people walked into the main hall, and saw a row of elders sitting in front of them. Everyone was dressed in white clothes and carried a sword on their backs. Judging from the luster of the sword, these elders were His swords are all above the eighth rank.

"Wow, amazing." Duan Qi was amazed.

This compliment, in the ears of others, they only think that Duan Qi is someone who has never seen the world, but they don't know that he is a third-rank swordsmith and has his own unique views on swords.

After the six people walked into the main hall, Duan Qi saw at the very front, a dusty woman standing on the steps, her strength was unfathomable, she was holding an ancient jade ring in her hand, and strands of blue silk were coiled around it. At the same time, it seems that there is a rosette on the top of her head, she looks like she is only 30 years old, and the light blue ink silk robe stretches down, covering her legs.

After seeing this person, Lin Feng bowed first and said, "Disciple Lin Feng pays his respects to the sect master."

"What? This head is actually a woman?" Duan Qi and Han Mengling discussed quietly.

"Hurry up and meet the head!" A white-haired old man shouted beside the head.

Han Mengling was quick-witted, and immediately pulled the two girls beside her to pay a visit to the sect master. Duan Qi and Lin Fei both recovered and immediately visited the sect master.

He had long heard that the head of the Spirit Sword Sect was named Xiao Linglong, but he did not expect that it was really a woman. Han Mengling chuckled inwardly, but on the surface she was respectful.

Xiao Linglong scanned the group of people, and when her eyes swept over the person named Lin Feng, the corners of her mouth seemed to twitch slightly, her expression was a little stiff, but she was the head of a school after all, so she wouldn't be rude.

After taking a preliminary glance at this group of people, Xiao Linglong said indifferently: "Congratulations to you for passing the various tests and obtaining the qualification to enter my Spirit Sword Sect. My Spirit Sword Sect is divided into five veins, each occupying five peaks. Each peak is headed by independent control."

Duan Qi raised his head and glanced at the chief seats around him. Everyone had cold and handsome faces, giving off a rather majestic feeling. Only one of them looked drunk, with a wine jug in his hand, lying on the chair. On the back, eyes staring at the zenith.

Xiao Linglong continued: "Spiritual Sword Sect's lineage, Lingyu Peak's first Daoist Baihe, is from the same lineage as mine. There are 300 disciples under his sect, all of whom are male disciples. Things. Lin Miao, the first seat on Mount Everest, has 180 disciples, all of whom are female disciples. Nangongque, the first seat on Dengyun Peak, has 280 disciples. Yuan Wu, the first seat on Cuizhu Peak, has 260 disciples. The rest is Zangjian Peak The first Xiao Jian, his disciples, three of them."

"Hahaha, there are only three of them!" Han Mengling couldn't help laughing.

Duan Qi winked at her immediately, suggesting that Han Mengling should not be presumptuous.

But what was unexpected was that no one blamed Han Mengling, all the chief seats couldn't help laughing, they couldn't stop laughing together, the only one who didn't laugh was the drunken person leaning back on the chair.

"Is that person Xiao Jian?" Han Mengling pointed at the drunk man and asked.

Her behavior was really frivolous, but no one blamed him. Yuan Wu, the head of Cuizhu Peak, also changed his indifferent face just now, and said to Han Mengling with a smile: "Little girl doesn't know something, Xiao Jian from Hidden Sword Peak Junior brother is really not lazy, he has to concentrate on training those three disciples, unlike us, who lead so many people, we can't be too busy!"

There was sarcasm in his words, but Xiao Jian didn't seem to hear it, holding the flagon in his hand, he continued to take a sip.

The leader, Xiao Linglong, didn't even mention him. Over the years, she has already understood this unreliable junior brother Xiao Jian.

Han Mengling looked at Xiao Jian and asked again: "Master, you said just now that he concentrates on cultivating those three disciples, so what happened to his three disciples now?"

"Hahahaha!"

Not only a few chiefs laughed unscrupulously, even some young disciples standing on both sides covered their mouths and laughed secretly, obviously this drunk Xiao Jian was not enough to make them awe.

"Cough cough!" Daoist Baihe of Lingyu Peak coughed a few times, then recovered his serious expression, and then said, "Those three disciples, one is in charge of lighting the fire, one is in charge of cleaning the furnace, and the other is in charge of cooking."

Speaking of this, Master Bai He almost couldn't help laughing, the way the old man forcibly suppressed his laughter made Duan Qi feel extremely embarrassed.

After hearing the introduction just now, Han Mengling also had a choice. Although it was said that Master Baihe had three hundred disciples, they were all men, and no female disciples were accepted.And the Mount Everest disciples are all women. To Han Mengling, they are all women, which is really meaningless.

So the only options are Dengyun Peak and Cuizhu Peak.

When she was about to make a choice, Xiao Linglong suddenly said: "Then, now, the chief disciples will choose a new generation of young disciples! I will be going to retreat in the near future, and I have no intention of accepting disciples. Senior brothers and sisters, please help me."

Immortal Bai He cupped his hands and said, "Sect Leader, please rest assured to retreat. If there is no emergency, we leaders can discuss it on our own."

After saying this, Immediately, Immediately, Baihe Daoist moved his finger, pointed at the black-clothed boy in the crowd, and said calmly, "This Lin Feng should be accepted under my sect! My Lingyu Peak is the main peak of the Spirit Sword Sect, and my disciples three Among the hundred people, among the younger generation of disciples, among the top ten in the martial arts competition, my Lingyu Peak occupies five of them, and the master is also retreating here, if Lin Feng joins my Lingyu Peak, his future achievements must not be underestimated."

Hearing this, Lin Feng, who had never said a word, couldn't help but sneered: "Lingyu Peak was the weakest branch back then, unexpectedly it has become the strongest branch today, it's really a turn of events!"

As soon as these words came out, the real Bai He, who had just boasted about himself, seemed to have been slapped severely by someone, and his complexion was a little ugly.

He thought Lin Feng had finished speaking, but unexpectedly, Lin Feng continued: "The Sword School of Cultivation of Immortals—the Spirit Sword School, since a year ago, has anyone really cultivated the Immortal Physique, became immortal, entered the Immortal Realm, reached the Have you reached the realm of Martial Immortal?"

"Bold, beginner disciple, you actually utter wild words and despise our Spirit Sword Sect!" Yuan Wu, the hot-tempered fat man from Cuizhu Peak, immediately shouted angrily.

Not only did Lin Feng not restrain himself, but he looked directly at the master Xiao Linglong: "Master, your current realm is only the consummation of the Tianyuan realm! For thousands of years of the Spirit Sword Sect, many people must have reached the consummation of the Tianyuan realm However, has anyone ever seen the legendary fairy world?"

Yuan Wu was short of breath, and wanted to slap this arrogant boy to death, but at this moment, the beautiful man beside him, Nan Gongque, blocked Yuan Wu with a flick of his folding fan: "Brother Yuan, what are you fussing about with a junior, you are young Wasn't it just as arrogant when you were here?"

　PS: Duan Qi’s heart is broken. Who is the protagonist? You’ve been forced to pretend. What should I pretend?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)