A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

"Brother Muyu, fifty meters! fifty meters!"

Screaming excitedly at a slanting pine tree on the cliff wall, he grabbed the trunk in one hand, and the whole person was suspended in the air, like a monkey, and then jumped violently, landing on the branch securely , It is not like the skill that a seven or eight year old child should have.

Mu Yu's face was pale, looking at the waterfall under her feet, she felt dizzy and almost stood unsteady. He kept rising and falling on his chest, forcing himself not to look away from below. He was very panic. At this moment, it was unlikely that he even wanted to practice the falling dust mind method, because he couldn't calm down at all.

I am afraid that he is the only one in the realm world who is afraid of heights?

Muyu squatted down and grabbed the flying sword under her feet, which made him feel more secure. His mouth was dry, and his eyes were a bit dim. If he fell so high, he would have broken his bones. He took a deep breath, but his body was trembling.

"It will surely be laughed at by everyone. A comprehension dare not dare to fly to a height of 50 meters, haha!"

Dancing empty-handedly and ridiculing Muyu with impunity, he and Miaomiao learned the pace of dust and jumped up and down on the cliff wall all day restlessly, not afraid of heights at all, one of their favorite things to do is Come laugh at Muyu's fear of heights.

"Shut up, or I'll throw you into the air and throw it down! I don't have the strength to help me see how you use the dusting footwork!"

Muyu dropped ten meters down to make herself feel better. He often runs to practice flying recently. He wants to fly higher to overcome his fear of height. As a self-cultivator, fear of height is indeed a ridiculous thing. Mu Yu is not afraid of other people’s jokes. He just doesn’t want to hear Lan Ling'er arrogantly telling him that “Second Senior Brother will not fear height”.

Brother Two will not fear heights, so he cannot fear heights. He will stand at the height of Brother Two, so that Lan Ling'er may change his view of himself.

Now the communication between the two is very subtle, and the quarrel no longer becomes so frequent. Lan Ling'er occasionally picks up Brother II, but he no longer speaks badly about Brother II, which makes Lan Linger's attitude towards him Slightly better.

"Adapt slowly, adapt slowly."

Muyu cheered himself up. It takes time to adapt to a height. He has been able to adapt to a height of more than forty meters, which is a significant improvement compared to the previous few months. He can naturally look at the distant scenery from a high place, but he cannot directly see the scene under his feet.

In fact, sometimes he thinks he can fly, even if it falls, he will control the flying sword to catch himself, but whenever he fly high, he will forget that he can control the flying sword, and his brain will turn slowly. .

"Brother, you laugh at Brother Muyu again, what do you want me to do as a sister?" Miao Miao didn't know where she fell from, standing on another tree on the cliff's wall, pointing to empty and hate iron Said out of steel.

"Sister, where are you going to mess up again, and you all said you want to follow your brother's pace." The air and space call this question never sloppy, and no one would suffer.

Miao Miao didn't pay attention to the void, shouting to Mu Yu: "Brother Mu Yu, Master beckoned us to go back and said that there is something important."

Mu Yu looked up and was a little puzzled. Master never asked them to go back when they were practicing. Anything important was only said during dinner or when they fell in the dust and cool off at night. How come this time?

"You won't play me?" Mu Yu thought that Miao Miao was bothering him to practice.

"Why don't you believe me as much as Xiang Nan? When did I lie?" Miao Miao said with angrily on her hips, "You are not cultivating again, what am I doing to you?"

Think about it too. When the two idle boys disturbed their cultivation, they never dared to use Master as an excuse. They would only throw stones or yell, or they would dance all kinds of weird dances, even empty and empty. Streaking, this will affect other people. Last time Mu Yu laughed sorely, even the elder brother would helplessly admit that he was defeated empty. As each person's practice improves, the two of them will not affect the others at all.

Kongkong and Miaomiao jumped on Muyu's sword. A flying sword stood three people a little crowded, but they were used to it. Muyu flew slowly to the cliff wall. No matter how loudly he protested his flying speed, he would fly along the cliff wall as usual. If he leaned on the cliff wall, Muyu would feel better.

Master is already sitting on a chair in the yard, and everyone has come over one after another. It is said that he took Nan by the way. He didn’t believe the wonderful words and thought she was joking, so she said that she ran over. . Everyone is curious why Master will call everyone at this time, which is unprecedented.

"You are called because there is a big event in the realm of truth." Feng Haochen doesn't seem to like this thing. He has never been involved in the matter of the realm of truth, but as a master of the school, the realm of truth is happening. He had to pay attention to anything.

"Isn't the big thing in the Cultivation Realm always related to our dusty school?" Lan Linger asked.

"There was a mortal who saw the Yumon demon while hunting in the mountains, so this has something to do with all the instructors." Feng Haochen said slowly.

Yumon demons?

Everyone's face changed slightly. They have all heard of the Yumon Demon Clan. The Yumeng Devil is notorious for its brutality. It is a natural enemy of mankind. It is specifically for the purpose of destroying mankind. The means of murder is extremely cruel. The opponents of the Mongols, not even the cultivators, may not be able to win the Yumon.

Mu Yu's expression is even more weird. The Yumon Demon is the word he least wants to hear. He still doesn't know what he has to do with the Yumon Demon. He can control the trees and the ability of the Yuyou Demon. It was exactly the same, but he always avoided this fact.

"Master, haven't the Yumeng demon clan seen you for decades? I thought they were gone." Xiang Nan asked his head while touching his head. Xiangnan had heard from his parents before that his grandfather Zeng was demonized by Yumeng Mo The family was killed, and his grandfather was considered to have escaped.

"In short, the Yumeng Demon appeared again. This matter should not be underestimated. The mortal was scared out of his heart, so he dared not go in again. For the Yumeng Demon, everyone will find out whether it is true or not, Therefore, the Qingsong Taoist sent invitations to each school to send two outstanding disciples to each school to investigate. We naturally cannot shirk it." Feng Haochen said.

"Master, I'm going with my sister Miao Miao!" Empty and empty can't wait to jump up and down.

"Yeah, yeah, my brother Kongkong and I also want to see what the Yumeng Demon Chief looks like." Miaomiao's braid twitched in excitement. The two of them feared that the world wouldn't be chaotic, and the Yumon Demon Clan could scare them.

Feng Haochen was quite helpless: "I want to send the two of you out so that the ears can be cleaned for a while."

"Does Master want me to go with anyone?" It is said that sincere things can't be evaded, he must be indispensable to him. As a master brother, he must participate in it. At the same time, with him, other people are less dangerous.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and you don’t know Master’s arrangement. In fact, finding two people who cultivate high is naturally more reassuring, and the situation of the Yumon Demon Clan is still uncertain. In case of an accident, the possibility of escape from cultivation high is more likely, so I am afraid that only Nannan and Chengyan Can be competent.

"You go with Muyu!" Feng Haochen said unexpectedly.

Mu Yu was a little surprised. He cultivated to be the bottom of his brothers. He didn't understand why Master let him go. Master knows that Muyu has the ability to control wood, but others don't know. Is it because of this reason? Although Muyu was curious about the Yumen Demon Clan, he didn't want to contact the Yumen Demon Clan. He was afraid that one day he might find something that he could not get rid of with the Yumen Demon Clan. At that time, he didn't know how to view his ability.

"Ling'er and Xiangnan have arrived at the foundation of Jiuzhong, and the two of you stay here to practice and strive to break through the golden age!" Uncle An said undoubtedly.

Everyone could not say anything about this arrangement, Xiangnan secretly spit out his tongue, and had some regrets about not being able to go out and walk southward, but he dared not show it to Uncle An. Lan Ling'er didn't say a word, she didn't want to go out, she was persistent in cultivation recently, and wanted to break through the Jindan period earlier.

"The two of you will leave with me tomorrow morning. Let's go to Qingsong faction. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com" Feng Haochen said.

"Master is going too? What will Master return?" He asked in a hurry when Master heard about leaving. What he cared about was not where the master went, but the time when the master left, because when the master left, it meant that they would have to eat the food cooked by Uncle.

Feng Haochen naturally knew the meaning of empty words, and he smiled: "This time I went to Qingsong School to select the disciples for next year's competition. Qingsong Taoist brought this matter ahead of time, hoping to find out the ability of each disciples through the competition. , To see if they are qualified to inquire about the Yumon demons, so about three or four days! As for the two of them, it depends."

Three or four days! Both Kongkong and Miaomiao wanted to cry, but Uncle An was next to them. They frowned and rolled their eyes, not wanting Master to leave.

Each school will send its own disciples to the Qingsong faction in January each year, and the order in which the school chooses disciples in September each year will be determined according to the order of the competition. In the past, only Feng Haochen went alone, and walked through the scene without taking disciples to compare, so he always came to the bottom. This time he didn't even think of asking his disciples to participate, because his way of accepting disciples was unusual, and Mu Yu was the first one he picked from the school.

"That's it!"

Lan Ling'er and Xiang Nan's expressions were also not good-looking. They began to be jealous of both Master and Muyu because they didn't have to taste Uncle An's craftsmanship. Mu Yu was also a little bit happy, and she swept away some of the negative emotions of the Yumon Demon Clan. Being able to go out meant that he didn't have to worry about Uncle An's food making him hunger strike.

"The two of you went to pack things up. I'm afraid it will take some time to get out this time," Feng Haochen said.

Both Mu Yu and Cheng Yan nodded, happily running back to the room, the others were glared at by Uncle An, and ran to practice in a hurry. Both Kongkong and Miaomiao scolded the wall and went out, I don’t know where to go naughty again. .