A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Many people have a strange look at the Luochen School. None of them believe that the students of the Luochen School will reach the foundation stage at the age of fifteen. The appearance of Bai Lang has made everyone stop discussing this matter, but the disdainful eyes are Hard to disguise.

If they knew that Muyu Xiu, who had a rare purple talent, was only the bottom, then I am afraid they would be shocked!

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about that. I had a little conflict with the disciples of the Jiuhua School, but I don't think I did anything wrong." Mu Yu was a little guilty. The trouble he caused caused Master to be blamed for no reason. , He was very guilty.

Feng Haochen smiled: "I'm sorry, that's why I let you two cover up your cultivation. After all, people won't believe that you can reach the foundation period when you are 14 years old. I believe you did nothing wrong, you I understand my character, so I don’t have to apologize, what to do or what to do."

Muyu nodded, and the most heartwarming thing was trust. Feng Haochen has never criticized them, and they have never done anything wrong. The simple martial arts, even if they are noisy and noisy, are sometimes even disturbed by the twins, but that is life. And Master said that life is a practice.

"However, you have to be more mindful next time when you go out to do things." Cheng Yan said next to him. As a master brother, he has always set an example for his brothers and sisters. He is the most reassuring one to go out because he knows how to live in the world. Tao, will not cause unnecessary trouble to yourself or the teachers.

Mu Yu nodded. He was still thinking about telling Master what he was looking for Jianying Chenfeng, maybe he should tell Master, so that what would happen in the future would not be as unprepared as it is today. Just saying it this way, sometimes it only adds trouble to Master. What if Master doesn’t like the news?

The three of the Luochen School walked at the end. The other martial arts seemed to not want to have any entanglement with the Luochen School and deliberately opened the distance. The three of them seemed out of place at the moment, but Feng Haochen was a casual person and didn't care about it. Unlike other schools, he didn't have so many face projects, no baggage of face, so it was easier to live.

"Brother Feng Dao, don't come unharmed!" At this moment, a thin old man came over and said. This old man is very thin and feels weak and can't help but look like the wind, but there are also cultivation practices in Jindan period. He was followed by three men and a woman. Among them, a young man carrying a heavy iron sword, looking like a seventeen or eighty-year-old, was unsmiling and curious, because few people carried magic weapons on his body. . The woman looks like Lan Ling'er, slim.

"Bo Yang Tao Ren, long time no see." Feng Hao Chen arched his hand.

Mu Yu knows that the Boyang Taoist is the head of the Qiantian School. The Qiantian School ranks at the end of the cultivation realm. If it is not the Luochen School, then they are the last one. The number is relatively small, but there are hundreds of disciples. Bo Yang Taoist and Feng Haochen have a very good personal relationship, perhaps because of the sympathy between the last two schools.

"Seen Senior Boyang!"

"Seen Senior Wind!"

The juniors of the two factions saluted one after another, and Mu Yu also saluted. At this time, some people were willing to approach them, which made Mu Yu feel better. After all, this situation was because they caused them to be isolated by other schools.

"The style of the Jiuhua School is too domineering, but I am convinced that the silent elder does not deliberately embarrass you. He is famous for his integrity." Boyang said humanely.

"I also know this." Feng Haochen said. The speechless elder is straightforward, jealous, and offended many people in the real world, only because his cultivation is high, so everyone did not care about him.

"Dao Brother wanted this niece to investigate the whereabouts of the Yumeng Demon Race?" The eyes of Boyang Taoist looked at Mu Yu, a little curious, because Mu Yu only had the breath of Qi Qi.

Feng Haochen nodded: "Let him go up to his knowledge."

"If there is a nephew of the advisor, there wouldn't be any problem." The Taoist of Boyang plucked his beard. He had a good impression of the admonishment, and the air of the admonition was steady. He actually understands that the strength of the Yichen School will not be at the bottom, but people don’t like accepting disciples, so they don’t let Gantian School be the last one.

"Seniors have won the prize." Cheng Yan said modestly.

"I am also relying on the title of a predecessor, I am afraid that I can already stand alone with the ability to admit that the virtue and nephew." Bo Yang Taoist looked at Cheng Yan with admiration and glanced at his disciples, shaking his head slightly. His disciples didn't claim to be such outstanding disciples, but his gaze stayed on the young man with an iron sword for a while, obviously with high hopes.

"This trip is going to explore the whereabouts of the Yumeng demon clan. Anyone of you should be careful. Listen to the words of Yan Yanxian's nephew as much as possible, do you understand?" Bo Yang Taoist said to his disciples.

"Yes!" His disciples replied respectfully, but the young man carrying the sword didn't move, and he didn't seem to hear his master's words.

There is no way for Boyang Taoists. The first few schools despised the Qiantian School, so he could not guarantee the safety of his disciples. The only one who knows the details is the Falling Dust School, the introverted breath is restrained. As a Jindan cultivator, even if he does not realize the true practice of the admonishment at this moment, he can still feel his strong spiritual fluctuations. The disciple who was under his door was too strong.

Cheng Yan said quickly: "Senior Miao Zan praised, the younger generation did not dare to take care of themselves. In the event of an accident, they would be willing to help each other. It is better to follow other people in leading things."

"Nice nephews don't have to be humble either. The other schools may not be able to look at our two schools, but I don't want my few disciples to have an accident."

Boyang Taoist actually didn't want to intervene in the Yumeng Demon Clan. If it wasn't for the involvement of the schools, he would rather not commit this risk. There are many other disciples, and it may not be distressing to have an accident, but his disciples rarely have a few good seedlings. Where can they let them go? It's just that a disciple needs to be experienced to grow, and he understands this in his heart.

The admonishment nodded, and no longer shy away. After all, it is a good thing that the Qiantian School and the Luochen School have a good relationship. If there is a good relationship between the schools, there is room for anything to be said in the future.

When they talked, Mu Yu couldn't get in the mouth. He yawned boredly, looked at the rich and gorgeous decorations around him, and thought that Qingsong Pie is really a rich place. I don't know how the food is here. He remembered Uncle An's craftsmanship, and it was estimated that the unlucky brothers and sisters were crying at the moment, thinking that he could not help but steal the music for a while.

I walked along the stairs for a while, then passed an arch bridge, and finally stopped at the entrance of a majestic hall. This is the meeting hall of the Qingsong School. The large and small things of the Qingsong School are handled here, and the reception of guests is naturally here. It is not an exaggeration to say that this palace is a royal palace. It is magnificent, and its workmanship is extremely luxurious, yet it is solemn.

"Dear friends come from afar, and there is a long distance to welcome, forgive sins!"

A hearty laughter sounded, and an old man in a white robe strode out of the hall of deliberation. The old man was full of hair, full of energy, and there was a dusty atmosphere all over his body, wearing a platinum crown, a luxurious white robe dotted with golden clouds, and a golden dragon looming on the white robe. Blue silk inlaid gold and white boots, with an ancient pine on the left and right, exactly like the one on the mountain gate. He stood there, raising his hand and throwing it between his feet as if it would change the world, and everyone had to look away.

This is the leader of the first major school today, Qingsong Taoist!

The Qingsong Taoist is a giant in the realm of truth, a big figure on one side, all the major schools can't obey, and no one dares to neglect. He came out to greet him personally and gave him enough face. Everyone did not dare to take care of him. He quickly bowed his hands to give a courtesy, with a courteous look, and bowed slightly.

Feng Haochen and Boyang Taoist stood behind the crowd and did not step forward to greet them. Bo Yang Taoist believes that there are so many masters, not only he is one, and Feng Hao Chen is still calm and calm, he treats all this quietly from beginning to end, unsurprisingly.

"The cultivation practice of the Qingsong Taoist, I'm afraid it's about to break into the Yuan infant period? Haven't seen the practitioners of the Yuan infant period, the Qingsong Taoist may be the first one." Boyang Taoist sighed.

Feng Haochen smiled and said nothing. Others might feel palpitations about the cultivation of the Qingsong Taoist. He alone was not affected. He didn’t pretend to do this. He just acted indifferently. When the Qingsong Taoist invited everyone to come in, he walked past the Qingsong Taoist. In front of him, he nodded slightly, and the Qingsong Taoist also paid off, without any discomfort.

This Qingsong Taoist is indeed extraordinary. When Mu Yu walked past him, there was a small sense of looking up at the mountain. That kind of breath made people dare not take it lightly. Mu Yu secretly uttered his tongue, and the Qingsong Taoist was an inscrutable figure, and his name was indeed well-deserved. I am afraid that he will change the color as soon as he shoots it! No wonder people in the world are respectful, his cultivation is enough to defy the heroes.

In the luxurious meeting hall, the Qingsong Taoist sits on the head, the heads of other schools or elders work in order, and the younger disciples stand behind the teacher in order, and no one dares to make a loud noise here and break the rules.

"Why are you coming to make Hanshe Pengxiu bright?" Qingsong Taoist said after everyone had settled down.

Everyone made a polite comment, and then the Qingsongdao talent continued: "This communication with you is to invite you to discuss the matter of the Fulongshan Orion deep mountain encountering the Yumeng demon. The Yumon demon matter is of great importance. It is the incumbent responsibility of each of us who are innocent to eradicate the Yumon demons. You can come to discuss together, and I thank you on behalf of the world."

"The Qingsong Taoist said it seriously. My practice is to fight against the Yumon demons. I must do my best. How dare I shirk it? It's just that I heard that the mortal was saved by a young man in red. Who are the descendants of the next generation?" asked the silent elder.

"I'm also curious about this matter. I don't know which Taoist's apprentice?" Qingsong Taoist asked everyone. UU reading books www.uukanashu.com

Everyone glanced at each other, and all shook their heads. No one knew which martial art this red man came from. Of course, this was also the word of the hunter. No one had seen the man in red, nor did he understand that this was true. Some people still fabricate it out of thin air, not knowing whether the things of the Yumon Demon Race are accurate.

"Since no one knows, let's not discuss this descendant for the time being. The matter of the Yumon Demon Clan must be treated with caution. This event is to convene everyone in order to let everyone send out outstanding disciples to investigate the situation and see Youmeng Mo Whether the matter of the clan is true. On the one hand, it is to give these young people the opportunity to experience, on the other hand, it is also to prepare everyone for the future preparation for the Yumeng Demon Clan. Our older generation does not intervene in this matter for the time being, let the later generations face it, after all, it is true The future of the world still depends on these young talents, which is also to cultivate the sense of crisis of the younger generation."

Qingsong Taoist’s proposal is actually very good. The current youth leaders may have talents, but lack of experience. This time is a good time. If the Yumeng Demon come back in the future, you can’t just rely on the older generation.

"Qingsong Taoist is very true."

"I have no opinion on this."

The Qingsong Taoist nodded and said: "This time the power should be used to test the cultivation status of the younger generation. The date of next year's school selection will be advanced. I don't know what you think?"

"It's all up to the Qingsong Taoist."

This matter had been notified long before the various schools came, so the Qingsong Taoist people just took a formality.

Qingsong Taoist smiled slightly: "Then everyone will go to rest first, and we will start our ranking competition tomorrow. We have arranged a box room for you, and there will be disciples to guide you later."

"Thank you Dao Qingsong."

Everyone takes this matter very cautiously. Whether it's the Yumon Demon or the ranking competition, this is a big deal.