Too Reckless

With the passage of time, more and more monks entered the capital, and the town of Xihuang was crowded with people, and the scene was no less than the temple fair at the end of the year.

The Qihuang Valley is also full of people. The monks who have a little reputation in the Great Dan Dynasty are basically from the Qihuang Valley; when they go back to the teacher's door to see the teacher, it is impossible to live outside. Brothers squeeze a room.

Although the purity of the past is no longer there, the grand occasion of the 'Wan Zong's coming to the court' still makes the disciples in the valley feel proud. No matter what, the chicken head is stronger than the phoenix tail. The only fly in the ointment is that the **** of heaven is not beautiful, and the spring rains are falling again. The Phoenix Valley is not like the giants of the immortal family who have a great formation to protect the sect. .

Wu Qingwan is the head of the Pill Warehouse. Thirty years ago, when she was studying art, she also came from the disciples' generation. Among the people who came to join in the fun this time, many of her seniors and sisters were in the same class. The reunion of old friends inevitably recalls the past, and I haven't been able to relax these days.

At noon, Wu Qingwan finally sent away the junior sister who came to visit, and received a summons from the senior brother to leave the bamboo forest with an oil-paper umbrella.

Although it was raining, in the corridors and pavilions in the valley, many people could still be seen meditating and practicing, and some people even sat in the open air in the rain.

The spiritual energy in the Phoenix Valley is not comparable to those of the big sects, but it is also a treasure land of Feng Shui that can support thousands of people to practice. It is much richer than outside the valley; .

Cultivation is not easy, and the host must have the courage of the host. Naturally, Wu Qingwan did not show any dissatisfaction. Occasionally, when she met a brother she knew, she would nod her head to say hello.

A lot of seats have been set up on the square in front of the hall. Under the rain curtain, there are many people moving. Many young monks are sparring in the square, and there are also elders who give advice.

Cultivation is not all based on combat strength, and there are not no "medical immortals" who do not kill and only save people in their lives; but 90% of the monks in the Great Dan Dynasty are from Xihuang Valley, and they are all martial arts. Surprised by the terrace, the only way to convince the crowd is to compete.

Wu Qingwan walked slowly across the side of the square, looking at the young people who came this time along the way, to see if there was anyone who could compete with Zuo Lingquan.

It's a pity that after looking around, no one could touch Zuo Lingquan's knee, no matter his appearance, body, or manners.

In this regard, Wu Qingwan was a little proud in her heart, but before she was too proud, she heard some discordant voices:

"...My cousin is really stupid. How well you learn from Lao Lu, you have to come here to learn. Look at these embroidered pillows, the swords are not as good as me..."

"Ugh……"

"What are you sighing, Lao Lu? I'm saying that you teach well, but you don't understand?"

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The monks who used swords in the Great Dan Dynasty were basically all from the Phoenix Valley. When Wu Qingwan heard this, she was a little dissatisfied, and when she looked around, she found that there were an old man and a young man standing on the edge of the square.

The old man had a sword hanging from his waist and a bamboo hat with his hands behind his back; the young man hooked the old man's neck, raised his hand and pointed.

Wu Qingwan looked at it at will, but couldn't see anything special and didn't know her, so she ignored her and entered the main hall directly.

There are already many people in the main hall, all of them elders from all over the Great Dan Dynasty. The four uncles of Xihuang Valley were seated at the very front; under the huge portrait facing the gate, there was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, holding three sticks of fragrant incense, and respectfully offering incense to the portrait.

Seeing this person, Wu Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly and recognized that it was Cheng Jiujiang, the head of Fuya Mountain.

The year of the establishment of the sect of Fuyi Mountain is only a little later than that of Xihuang Valley, and it is considered a long-standing practice sect in Dadan. However, his grandfather was a loose cultivator from outside Guan, and his practice was inherited from sects other than the nine sects, so he has not been valued by the court and monks; Fuyi Mountain is only a hill with more spiritual energy, and it is difficult to supply too many disciples. It also maintains around 600 people all year round.

Although there are few people and few resources, the contemporary head Cheng Jiujiang is also a powerful figure. The age of Jiazi is younger than that of Master Qihuanggu, but his cultivation has entered the fourth level of Linggu, and he is the second strongest person in the entire Great Pill. .

The spiritual energy of the Great Dan Dynasty was thin. Even in the Phoenix Valley, the monks in the middle stage of the Spirit Valley practiced very fast. Generally, those who entered the Spirit Valley went outside. I will stay in a corner to stay safe.

Originally, based on Cheng Jiujiang's age and cultivation, he should go outside and continue to climb up, but Cheng Jiujiang is similar to the national teacher Yue Pingyang, and his ambition is different from that of ordinary monks.

Yue Pingyang was born in the great Dan Jiangmen. On the day of his cultivation, he thought of 'learning the arts of literature and martial arts and repaying him to the emperor's family', and he returned to serve the country directly in the middle of Linggu.

Cheng Jiujiang said, "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail." After going out for a walk, he found that he was born in a shoddy sect, and he ran back to Fuyi Mountain to be the suzerain. What he wanted to do was to replace Yue Pingyang and become a leader. North Korea teacher.

Regardless of Cheng Jiujiang's aspirations, he has now become the first person in the Great Dan Dynasty. Wu Qingwan was aware of this reality, and when she saw Cheng Jiujiang was there, her heart sank, and she lowered her head and silently walked to the back and sat down.

The faces of the four masters in charge of the Phoenix Valley were still normal. After Cheng Jiujiang had paid his respects to the ancestor of Jingtai, the master Bo Yueheng said:

"Master Cheng, you didn't come from Jing Terrace, it's useless if you're afraid of it."

Cheng Jiujiang's face was warm and he looked like an ordinary officer. He came to the side of the hall to take a seat, and said with a smile:

"Elder Yue is still so funny. I, even in the surrounding countries, have been sheltered by the frightened terrace. This time, the frightened terrace has recruited inner gates, and Fuya Mountain has also benefited from it. It should be the incense stick."

"Three places are given to Jingtai this time because Xihuang Valley sits in Dadan, so I won't fight against Jiazi. Jingtai treats them equally, because Jingtai has a big heart; Fuyishan benefits from it, and Sect Master Cheng can't forget to get involved. Whose light."

"Hey. I helped Yishan to help King Lie guard the border, and there were not a few fierce beasts, horses and thieves killed in the wild Gobi, and the word alone would hurt a little."

Cheng Jiujiang said this, and turned to look:

"By the way, the last time I said goodbye to the national teacher, I haven't seen each other for several years. Why didn't the national teacher show up on such a big occasion?"

When Wu Qingwan heard this, her heart tightened.

Master Uncle's eyes were flat: "My teacher has been in retreat for nearly two years~www.wuxiahere.com~ I think it is at the threshold of breaking the realm. Those of us who are apprentices don't dare to disturb. If you want to see the teacher, come back after you leave the customs. Bar."

Cheng Jiujiang tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, thought for a while, and then said:

"In recent years, fierce beasts have appeared frequently in the capital. I wonder if Elder Yue can find the source? If not, I will help Yishan to do some research on the beasts. Since I'm here, it's okay to help me along the way."

"Sect Master Cheng has too much to worry about, and this kind of trivial matter needs help from outsiders. Then I am not worthy of starting a sect in Xihuang Valley, so I directly ask my teacher to give you the robe of the national teacher, Sect Master Cheng, you can do it."

"Hey, Lao Lao Yue's words are serious. Since the national teacher took office in our dynasty, he has made great achievements for three days and three nights. Cheng Mou has little qualifications, how can he dare to compare with his old man. Forget it, let's talk about the number of places... …”

"Humph……"

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The words in the main hall were gentle, but there were constant confrontations in the dark.

Wu Qingwan could see that Cheng Jiujiang was using words to test and even provoke him; but the brothers had no choice but to hold on to their aura and pretend they were not guilty.

But this pretence can last for a day or two, and for a lifetime?

As long as the master does not restore his cultivation, Xihuang Valley will sooner or later be occupied by a dove.

Wu Qingwan believed that she was not Cheng Jiujiang's opponent, so she could only secretly hope in her heart that there would be another person who could be on her own in Xihuang Valley.

While thinking about it, Wu Qingwan suddenly flashed the sword in Changqing Mountain in her mind.

"Ugh……"

Wu Qingwan turned her head and looked at the rain curtain outside the main hall, her eyes were a little lost.

It's a pity that Ling Quan still can't cultivate true qi. Even if he finds the reason, it will take a decade or two to become a talent. Otherwise, maybe there will be a turning point...

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