Destiny Martial God

Qingyun Peak, Yinyue Pavilion!

"Zhengjun, meet Sister-in-law Ninth!"

Just as Gongsun Yiming and He Ruyu were looking at each other provocatively, Wu Zhengjun, who was emitting a hint of coldness, slowly appeared in front of He Ruyu and saluted He Ruyu with the etiquette of a junior.

"Brother Zhengjun, you are welcome!"

He Ruyu quickly supported Wu Zhengjun with both hands, and did not dare to accept Wu Zhengjun's salute.

Because she knew very well that among the eleven disciples of Qingyun, the one she really needed to care about and win over was neither Chu Zhongyu, the chief disciple and the current leader of Baichimen, nor Liu Guangwei, the second senior brother that Yu Haoran respected the most, nor Huang Zonghua, who claimed to have the best relationship with Yu Haoran.

It was Wu Zhengjun who was born in the same city as Yu Haoran, joined Baichimen Qingyun Peak together, and had a closer relationship with him than brothers.

Only by obtaining Wu Zhengjun's recognition could she truly enter Yu Haoran's circle and successfully capture Yu Haoran's heart within the agreed time of three years.

"Sister-in-law Jiu, where is my senior brother?" Wu Zhengjun asked, not paying attention to He Ruyu's actions just now. He looked around and did not find Yu Haoran.

"When we returned to Qingyun Peak, your senior brother unexpectedly broke through to the high stage of the sixth rank of martial artist, and is consolidating his cultivation in the practice room!" He Ruyu turned his head and looked at the practice room, and explained.

"Zi...!"

Hearing He Ruyu say that Yu Haoran's cultivation had broken through to the high stage of the sixth rank of martial artist, everyone at the scene once again made a sound of sucking in cold air.

Although they would be shocked by Yu Haoran's breakthrough in realm every once in a while, this time it was less than six days since he broke through five small realms of martial artist cultivation.

In just six days, the cultivation continued to improve by one small realm, which made everyone at the scene feel heavy pressure.

"Alas! It seems that the gap between me and my senior brother is getting bigger and bigger!"

Hearing that Yu Haoran's cultivation had broken through to the high stage of the sixth rank of martial artist, Wu Zhengjun, who had just improved his own cultivation to the peak of the fourth rank of martial artist, could not help but sigh.

Afterwards, he walked directly to a position ten meters away from the practice room, sat cross-legged with his knees bent, and then took out two spirit stones and began to absorb spiritual energy for practice.

Wu Zhengjun's action of seizing every minute and every second to practice also made the five people at the scene feel a little embarrassed.

Although talent and potential are given by God, how much talent and potential can be brought into play in the end depends on one's own efforts.

Compared with Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun's desperate efforts, everyone at the scene felt that they were wasting the talent and potential given by God.

However, although they felt guilty, they could not practice directly on the spot like Wu Zhengjun regardless of the occasion.

So, for a while, the scene fell into a brief calm!

It was not until Chu Zhongyu, who looked exhausted, rushed to Yinyue Pavilion with several other brothers that the calm atmosphere at the scene was broken.

"You are the woman brought back by the ninth junior brother!"

Looking at He Ruyu, who had an extraordinary temperament and a mask on her face, Chu Zhongyu was not as enthusiastic as other junior brothers.

As the chief disciple of Qingyun Peak, Chu Zhongyu, who has been in charge of handling Qingyun affairs, saw the mask on He Ruyu's face and her golden hair, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind, an enemy that Baichimen had hated for a long time but had been powerless to do anything about.

But whether the woman brought back by the ninth junior brother is an enemy with a deep hatred for Baichimen, it still needs to be verified face to face with Haoran after he comes out of retreat.

"Ruyu greets Master Chu!"

Chu Zhongyu felt hatred and vigilant hostility when he saw her for the first time, which made He Ruyu feel puzzled, and her attitude towards him was not as polite as that of other senior brothers and junior brothers.

"No need to be polite!"

Waving his hand, Chu Zhongyu cast his eyes towards the practice room and asked in a cold tone.

"When you introduced yourself just now, you called yourself Ruyu!"

Because he was not sure whether the masked woman in front of him was the person in the rumor, Chu Zhongyu did not rashly recognize the identity of He Ruyu's sister-in-law, but only called her by the name she introduced herself just now.

"Then I will call you Ruyu!"

"Ruyu, why did Junior Brother Nine suddenly go into seclusion, and how long will it take to come out?"

Seeing that Chu Zhongyu did not directly recognize his identity like other senior brothers, He Ruyu, who was dissatisfied, certainly would not give him a good face, and responded in the same cold manner.

"Haoran temporarily broke through to the middle stage of the sixth grade of martial artist, and is now consolidating his cultivation after the breakthrough. As for when he will come out of seclusion, I'm afraid you asked the wrong person!"

Looking at each other, Liu Guangwei and others at the scene all discovered the hostility between the senior brother and He Ruyu.

But no one knows why two people who met for the first time would have hostility with each other.

So, although they wanted to resolve it, they had no way to start.

……!

In the practice room!

Slowly opening his eyes and slowly exhaling the turbid air accumulated in his chest, Yu Haoran finished his practice and stood up.

Originally, with the help of Yu Danyao and high-quality fifth-level spirit stones, it would not take nearly a day and a night to eliminate the impact on the foundation caused by the forced breakthrough.

The reason why he spent so much time was mainly to comprehend the feeling of the power of the law obtained from the fifth layer of the treasure house.

After nearly a day of recollection and comprehension, the power of the law, which was close at hand and far away, had been deeply imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now, when one's cultivation breaks through the Martial Saint realm, one will have a 60% to 70% chance of realizing this special law power.

Pushing the door and walking out of the training room, Yu Haoran immediately saw Wu Zhengjun, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and all the disciples of the Qingyun School, except Gongsun Yuting, standing in the courtyard.

"Zhengjun, don't rush to practice for the time being!" Yu Haoran reminded Wu Zhengjun as he walked to his side.

"Yes!" Putting away the spirit stone, Wu Zhengjun quickly stood up, and then stood obediently behind Yu Haoran.

"Haoran meets several senior brothers!" After greeting Chu Zhongyu and others, Yu Haoran nodded to Gongsun Yiming.

"Ninth Junior Brother, I have something to tell you!" Chu Zhongyu said solemnly after Yu Haoran greeted everyone separately.

Then, he walked directly into the Fengting without caring whether Yu Haoran was willing or not, or whether he agreed or not.

Glancing at He Ruyu, Yu Haoran's eyes showed a questioning look.

Shrugging his shoulders, He Ruyu indicated that he didn't know either.

Helplessly, Yu Haoran had to step into the wind pavilion.

After Yu Haoran entered the wind pavilion, Chu Zhongyu directly took out a disc and activated it with the power of his soul.

Looking at the disc emitting white light, which was a lower-grade magic weapon of the king realm specially used to block sound, Yu Haoran knew that Chu Zhongyu must have accepted the goodwill of some people.

Yu Haoran didn't care about this.