My Heaven-Defying Spirit

The two people were Shangguan Xuan and Yan Ruyu who had returned from the Dusk Forest.

Since they arrived at Xiaoxuan Peak, Yan Ruyu had been the one giving them instructions, but their master had never shown up until today.

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"Master! Senior Brother!"

The three bowed and saluted, and said in unison to the two people who were slowly falling.

"Um"

Shangguan Xuan gently stroked his hands towards the few people, but before his palms got close to them, their bodies straightened up.

"Hahaha, Boss, are you satisfied with my new disciples?"

The three of them were stunned, not knowing who they were talking to.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu stood up and said

"Master, you are joking. My fellow apprentices are all very talented. Master really has good taste!"

The two chatted, one sentence at a time. To Ming, Cheng and Luo, their relationship seemed more like good friends than master and disciple.

"Brothers, Master is always like this. Don't be shy and just treat us like one family. From now on, you will be the second oldest, the third oldest, the fourth oldest..."

"Hahaha...."

Yan Ruyu pointed at Cheng Yangzhi, Ming Huaishang, and Luosha, and then laughed with Shangguan Xuan.

After Shangguan Xuan lingered for a while, he passed away, leaving Yan Ruyu behind. When he left, Shangguan Xuan still had a smile on his face.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, how are you guys doing with your Qigong training?"

After Shangguan Xuan left, Yan Ruyu said

For a moment, the people in front of him were still unable to react, and then they all spoke out

"I dare not neglect it!"

"Well, wait a minute, come forward one by one, and let us take a look!" Yan Ruyu beckoned for several people to come forward. Cheng Yangzhi stepped forward first and stretched out his hand. Then Yan Ruyu moved her hand slightly, stretched out three fingers, and pressed on Cheng Yangzhi's veins.

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After a while, Yan Ruyu's brows relaxed, and then she nodded. Then Ming Huaishang and Luosha stepped forward one after another. After they had finished investigating, they slowly stepped back.

"Well, that's good. It seems that you have all mastered the Qi training technique!"

Yan Ruyu slowly said to the few people

Then he pulled out his flying sword, stepped on it, and said to the three people behind him:

"Let's go!"

Let’s go, where are we going?

The three of them were confused and at a loss.

"Of course, we're going to the Tibetan Pavilion and I'll take you to choose a technique!"

Yan Ruyu smiled slightly, and then her luck flew into the air.

"Brothers, please keep up!"

Seeing Yan Ruyu stepping on the flying sword and about to fly away, several people suddenly realized what was going on. They then took out their own flying swords and gathered the spiritual energy at the soles of their feet according to the operation method of the Qi training formula. Then they staggered into the air and flew towards the sky.

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"Wuhu...!"

In the sky, several figures were riding on flying swords, shuttling above the clouds. Above the clouds, the air currents were very strong, mixed with a few raindrops, which hit several people in the face, making them panic-stricken as they were flying on swords for the first time.

"Brother Yan, where is the Tibetan Pavilion?"

Several people followed Yan Ruyu's pace, trying not to fall behind, while at the same time keeping the flying swords steady. They were now a thousand meters high, and if they were not careful and fell down, they would probably be smashed to pieces. However, Yan Ruyu was at the front of the team, looking calm and composed, and not even a drop of rain fell on him.

"The storage pavilion is a place where my Yanque Sect stores martial arts. It contains all the martial arts of my Yanque Sect, and every new disciple of my Yanque Sect can enter and choose a martial arts for them to practice!"

Ming Huaishang's mind was moved. Every disciple who entered the sect? Does that mean that all the disciples who entered the sect can be selected, regardless of their talents? Just as he was about to ask, Cheng Yangzhi, who was trying to control the flying sword, asked first.

"Then can all the disciples who entered with us earlier enter the Tibetan Pavilion to choose their skills?"

But Yan Ruyu in front of him just smiled and said

"No, only you!"

Several people were silent, not knowing what Yan Ruyu meant by this sentence. Only them? What about the disciples before? What about the inferior, excellent, and extreme disciples? They didn't know these, and they didn't dare to continue asking, because when they looked at Yan Ruyu in front of them, they saw a dark murderous intent on her face.

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More than ten minutes later, several people came to a hanging peak. They looked down and found that the spiritual energy on this hanging peak was not as rich as that of Xiaoxuan Peak, nor as big as the other main peaks, but the place was crowded with people.

"This is Yige Peak. Usually some disciples come here to exchange items. They also sell some treasures and miscellaneous items. Therefore, it is very popular among the disciples."

Yan Ruyu introduced the hanging peak below, and a smile appeared on her face again. The few of them slowly descended and landed steadily in a sparsely populated area of ​​Yige Peak. There, a huge attic was located, with an ancient and contemplative

"Brothers, this is the Tibetan Pavilion. When you go in later, just show your disciple badges. I will send you here for the time being."

Yan Ruyu said with a smile, and then flew away on her sword.

At this time, the three of them stood in front of the attic and stayed for a while. Then Luosha stepped out first and walked into the attic.

"Brother Ming, I'll go in first." Cheng Yangzhi patted Ming Huaishang on the shoulder and then walked into the attic.

Therefore, Ming Huaishang was the only one left in this area, staring blankly. After a long while, he came back to his senses and murmured:

"I always feel like something is wrong?"

“Well, your feeling is right.”

Xiaoqing came out of the Mountains and Rivers State Map, which had always been tied around Ming Huaishang's waist, and he never took it off even when he slept.

"Earlier, the murderous aura that that kid exuded was real. Moreover, I always felt that there was a disgusting smell of blood in the Yanque Sect, but I didn't know where it came from."

Listening to Xiaoqing's muttering, Ming Huaishang felt more and more that something was wrong. However, at this moment, he had just entered the ranks of practitioners. Even if he noticed it, it would be of no use. Then he put the current situation behind him for the time being and walked into the attic.

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Arriving at the entrance of the attic, Ming Huaishang stopped and looked upwards. The attic was huge, and even the door was dozens of feet high. An aura of majesty was overwhelming. On it, there were carvings of people of different kinds. Some of them had lion faces and human bodies, and some had human heads and snake bodies. They were carved so lifelike that they seemed to be about to burst out, making people feel numb.

After taking a look, Ming Huaishang looked away, not daring to look him in the eye again. He took out his disciple card from his pocket and gently stuck it on the door.

"Click, click, click"

The huge door slowly opened, and it was pitch black inside. Ming Huaishang dragged his feet and walked towards the attic, falling into the endless darkness.

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