Boss, keep a low profile

Today is the happiest day for Ji Changkong in these years.

Especially after saying the words "Senior brother is so wrong", he smiled from ear to ear.

After all, it’s okay to be wrong, and I made this mistake all by myself.

Without my guidance, could this kid break through to the second level of Sword Intent on the spot?

Of course not!

Therefore, I have done my part for my senior brother’s fault.

Ning Ying listened to Ji Changkong's words, and black lines almost appeared on her charming face.

At this time, Senior Brother Ji is still thinking about this matter!

Lu Dongli was different. Her eyes were fixed on Lu Chaoge, and the words came to her mind again: "Brother is getting more and more powerful."

For her, the second level of Sword Intent cannot be reached in a short time.

If he were not far ahead in terms of cultivation realm and limited his strength to the second realm, Lu Dongli felt that she might not even be a match for her brother.

When the ink-colored air flow completely dissipated, Lu Chaoge exhaled a breath of turbid air.

At this moment, he felt his overall strength and felt that he had made a qualitative leap!

At the same time, he directly saved 1 million experience points, which also made him feel that he had made a lot of money.

"It's just that if you upgrade Sword Intent, it will cost 4 million experience points." Lu Chaoge felt his head grow bigger just looking at it.

Too expensive!

If it weren't for the fact that after the level of Sword Intention was increased, every time he upgraded the character's level, it would bring a considerable combat power bonus, he would not have upgraded Sword Intent to level 2 so early.

Lu Chaoge looked at Ji Changkong, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Ji Changkong accepted it calmly and couldn't help but praise: "Boy, you really have an excellent understanding, you are not weaker than me back then."

Lu Chaoge understood what he was saying. If he was not weaker than you back then, he should be stronger than you.

Ji Changkong looked at the two brothers and sisters and said, "It will take some time for you to digest the sword strike just now. During this period, I will go back to the Sword Sect first to deal with some things."

After saying that, he looked at Ning Ying and said, "Junior sister Ning, do you want to stay in Momen, or come back to the sect with me."

Ning Ying smiled and said: "Senior Brother Ji, have you forgotten that after the Sword Asking Day is over, there will be the ranking day. Regarding the ranking of the three hundred subordinate sects, you and I have to participate in the meeting."

"Huh, it's just a process, it's really troublesome!" Ji Changkong said.

Ning Ying smiled and said nothing more.

After all, for Ji Changkong, his so-called deputy master of the Sword Sect was just a name. No one thought about letting this old naughty boy handle some important matters, so as to save others from increasing their workload.

As an elder of the Sword Sect, she holds real power and must actively participate in it. For Ji Changkong, it was a matter of process, but for Ning Ying, it was different.

Lu Chaoge looked at Ning Ying and thought in his mind: "If Aunt Ning puts on a white shirt, a skirt, black silk stockings and high heels, she will definitely look like a strong woman in the workplace."

And with her figure, the buttons of the shirt should be very stressful, and the skirt that covers the buttocks would probably be full and bulging.

This pair of charming peach blossom eyes, paired with gold-rimmed glasses, will surely create a special contrast, no less than the solemn Taoist robe she wears.

"Chaoge, Xiaolizi, Aunt Ning will come see you later." Ning Ying said to the reluctant two people.

Then, after saying goodbye, she and Ji Changkong flew away together in the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Along the way, Ji Changkong urged several times: "Junior sister Ning, if you fly so slowly again, senior brother, I will take the first step."

"Senior Brother Ji, please help yourself," Ning Ying said.

She knew why Ji Changkong was in such a hurry.

He is anxious to return to Sword Sect to find Sword Master now!

"It must be very hard for Sword Master to have such a junior brother." Ning Ying said in her heart.

On the Momen martial arts field, looking at the direction in which the two elders were leaving, Lu Dongli looked expectantly and said, "Brother, do you think how much progress can our Momen make in this ranking?"

Lu Chaoge said calmly: "It's just a small matter, don't worry too much."

Momen's current comprehensive strength is still a little weak.

But it doesn't matter.

The days are long!

He looked at Lu Dongli and said, "The ranking day will be a little interesting three years from now."

By that time, Momen will definitely not be the Momen it is now.

Lu Chaoge was still a little reluctant to leave Ning Ying.

But Ji Changkong was gone, and Lu Chaoge breathed a sigh of relief.

Because tonight was the day when Aowu would suck his own blood. He was not sure whether Ji Changkong, a strong man in the eighth level, would notice some clues during this process.

Lu Chaoge felt a little tired when he thought that he would become an empty man again tonight.

When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly.

Who would have thought that when he grew up, he would become someone else's water pump.

Men are so difficult.

….

….

Qingzhou, on an unknown hill.

A handsome man wearing a simple blue robe and holding a natal sword was standing in front of a stone wall.

He has red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes. He is the typical handsome boy in most people's minds.

Yu Yue has been "facing the wall" here for half a month.

This looks like an ordinary stone wall, but it is actually the entrance to a secret realm.

By breaking through the hidden formation, you can enter the secret realm.

This was the task assigned to him by his master, and he could not slack off. That was why he did not take time off to fly to Momen to watch the battle.

"I wonder if the sword-asking contest is over." Yu Yue thought.

At this moment, a stream of light passed through the air, and Chen Xiao, who had returned, shouted excitedly from a distance: "Brother Yu Yue! I'm back!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yue immediately stood up to greet him.

Chen Xiao knew very well that the reason why Brother Yu Yue was so enthusiastic was mainly because of the crystal in his hand.

"It's all over so soon? Brother Chen, you didn't come back early, did you?" Yu Yue asked.

"How could that be!" Chen Xiao waved his hand, handed the crystal in his hand to Yu Yue, and said: "Brother Yu Yue, you will know after you see it yourself. This sword-asking contest ended very quickly."

"Oh, is that so?" Yu Yue raised the crystal in his hand and immediately cast his consciousness into the crystal.

The recorded scene quickly flooded into his mind.

The first thing he saw was Lu Chaoge's familiar back.

"Brother Chaoge is still as charming as ever." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

His appearance of standing on the stage and looking down at everyone reminded Yu Yue of the first time he met Lu Chaoge, when Lu Chaoge was also standing on a big rock and looking down at him.

"Call me Brother, if you don't, I'll knock your head off!"

Recalling the past, Yu Yue's mouth corners rose, and he felt relaxed and happy.

And when he saw Lu Chaoge looking back, he saw the pair of eyes with a faint dark gold in the background, and he felt a little regretful.

"After all, the record of the crystal is different from the scene. It's a pity that I can't feel the true power of my innate magical power." Yu Yue couldn't help but whispered.

He hadn't seen Lu Chaoge's awakening of his innate magical power yet.

And when Lu Chaoge said that sentence: "You are confused."

Yu Yue just felt very happy.

Seeing everyone come up on stage one by one, Lu Chaoge chopped them all off with his sword and said lightly: "Next."

Yu Yue just felt refreshed all over.

"Ask Senior Brother Chaoge, are you worthy?" Although he is a humble person, he has his own persistence in this regard.

How can he not feel good when looking at the records in the crystal with such a mentality?

"Alas, it's a pity that it's a little short." After watching the whole process, Yu Yue said.

——Not enough.

He put the crystal back into his storage ring, looked up at the gray sky, and said to himself: "Senior Brother Chaoge's strength has improved a lot."

He was happy for Lu Chaoge, but also felt very stressed.

Yu Yue was stuck in a small bottleneck recently and couldn't break through.

He was a little puzzled, why would it be so easy for Lu Chaoge to break through?

It seemed that there was no obstacle in front of him, not even a thin film, and it was completely unimpeded, rushing all the way to the end.

However, Yu Yue felt relieved when she thought of Lu Chaoge's years of accumulation in the initial realm.

"It should be so after a long time of accumulation!"

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "It's more than just a long time of accumulation. I'm afraid that Master Lu will be famous this time!"

"Oh, why?" Yu Yue asked curiously.

"Brother Yu Yue, you don't know that after the sword-asking session, I left the Mo Sect with everyone else. When they mentioned Master Lu, they were so respectful and admiring." Chen Xiao talked freely.

"How arrogant they were before the sword-asking session, and how respectful they were after the sword-asking session!" Chen Xiao seemed to see himself when he first went to the Mo Sect.

At that time, he stepped on the flying sword and floated in front of the mountain gate of the Mo Sect. Without saying a word of greeting, he just tapped the flying sword with his toes, making a loud sound of the sword.

Good guy, that posture is like you drive to visit someone, and you should ring the doorbell, but you have to honk the horn in the car.

As Lu Chaoge's fan leader, Yu Yue was not surprised to hear that Lu Chaoge had gained more fans. Instead, she said, "It should be."

This man is damn charming!

It makes people want to follow in his footsteps!

Chen Xiao looked at Yu Yue and said in suspense: "Brother Yu Yue, there is actually another big thing!"

"What is it?" Yu Yue asked.

"Elder Ning and the deputy sect leader have been watching the battle in the sky. They did not appear in Momen until the sword-asking was over!" Chen Xiao said excitedly.

"What!?" This really surprised Yu Yue: "Master uncle also went?"

It was normal for Ning Ying to go to Momen. After all, she was Lu Chaoge's boss. She would give money and gifts whenever she had something to do, and would give things when she disagreed.

But Ji Changkong was different.

"Why did Master uncle go to Momen?" Yu Yue knew how weird her own Master uncle's temperament was.

Chen Xiao sighed and said, "I don't know either."

I am also a true disciple of the Sword Sect, but the deputy sect master did not treat me differently when he was chasing people away.

"No, I have to break this seal quickly." Yu Yue stood up and walked towards the stone wall.

He wanted to complete the task assigned by the sect as soon as possible, and then go back to the sect to ask Uncle Ning and Uncle Ji.

But when it comes to Lu Chaoge, he has endless curiosity and can't wait for a moment.

……..

……..

Sword Sect, main hall.

Today, the top leaders of the Sword Sect, except for the Sword Master, gathered together to review the preliminary ranking of the 300 subordinate sects.

The Sword Master is the most special existence in the entire Sword Sect. He is in a high position, but he can stay out of the world.

The duty of each generation of sword masters has always been to practice with peace of mind and maintain the title of the best sword in the world.

Now, the deacons and elders have arrived, a stream of light flies into the main hall, and then takes a seat in the main seat.

It was Li Suifeng, the leader of the Sword Sect and one of the four great swordsmen in Qingzhou.

A person who stomps his feet can shake up the entire Qingzhou, and even the entire Tianxuan world.

Li Suifeng has a face with Chinese characters, and his whole person is quite majestic, giving people a sense of stability.

Although he ranks last among the four divine swords, as a sword cultivator in the eighth realm, his strength is also at the top of the Tianxuan Realm. At the same time, he is also one of the most powerful people in the entire Tianxuan world.

"Sect Master!" Everyone stood up and saluted.

Li Suifeng raised his hand and pressed it lightly, saying: "Everyone, please sit down."

Then, he glanced at the seat closest to him, looked helpless, and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Senior Brother Ji, is it time to enter?"

Ji Changkong is always like this. Although he always comes to go through the motions in every high-level meeting, he is always the last one to come and the first to leave to make his presence felt.

A stream of light flashed, and the next moment, Ji Changkong was sitting in his seat.

It's just that in the past, he always had an impatient expression on such occasions, but today he had a smile on his face, his eyes almost disappeared from laughter, and he had a rare kind look on his face.

"Senior Brother Ji, is there any happy event?" Li Suifeng asked casually.

Ji Changkong opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Forget it, according to the agreement with Xiaolizi, I will keep it secret for now. After a few years, when Xiaolizi has truly grown up, I will scare them to death by telling him!" Ji Changkong thought this was more interesting.

He looked at Li Suifeng and said, "Nothing, nothing, let's get started."

Li Suifeng didn't ask any further questions, and the meeting soon started as usual.

Brochures flew in front of everyone, and this was the preliminary ranking.

In the past, Ji Changkong might not even bother to pretend, and wouldn't even look at the brochure.

Today, for the first time, he picked up the book and flipped through it quickly.

It seems that he is not reading all the rankings, but looking for something.

Ning Ying glanced at the brochure, then looked up at Ji Changkong, feeling that today's meeting might be too lively.

As she expected, Ji Changkong's gaze soon stopped, and then his brows frowned suddenly.

Before anyone else had finished reading the three hundred rankings, they heard a sound.

"Pa—" Ji Changkong closed the book and threw it on the table.

He leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

Then, the old naughty boy glanced at the audience and said aggressively:

"How do you rank this? It's not a random ranking!"

(ps: First update, 4,000 words.)