Disciple, come to be a magician

"Come here." Shen Yuerong stood at the door of Ronghuaju, beckoning to Yin Xinhua.

Yin Xinhua walked over quickly, and when she was about to ask what happened to Shen Yuerong, she was pulled over by Shen Yuerong.

She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Master, I have never seen you flying with a sword. This time, I will take you with me. Next time, you will fly with your own sword."

Yin Xinhua looked at her, as if doubting the credibility of Shen Yuerong's words.

If she remembers correctly, as a disciple of Yuan Huazong, the first lesson is how to fly with a sword.And she is the best in this class.

However, Shen Yuerong took her own initiative to fly with Yujian, Yin Xinhua was stupid to give up such benefits!

Yin Xinhua nodded, and replied a little shyly, "Thank you master, disciple... I'm really afraid that flying is not good."

What is talking nonsense with open eyes, this is it.

Chang Huan stared at Yin Xinhua with contempt, thinking, this man has a really thick skin.

When Yin Xinhua went to the school, although Shen Yuerong had never been there, it didn't mean that Shen Yuerong wouldn't ask him to visit.

Chang Huan remembered that Yin Xinhua was a person who was very proficient at flying Yujian, and he could fly drifting in the air, so he was afraid that he could not fly well?

Seeing the two of them preparing to leave, Chang Huan hurriedly said, "Don't you need to take me?"

Before Shen Yuerong could speak, Yin Xinhua's eyes looked over, as if to say, "What kind of light bulb are you here for? Didn't you see that Master and I are going to go out together?" '

Chang Huan glared at Yin Xinhua, gritted his teeth, damn, so angry!What a dog, what arrogance!Yue Rong will bring it!

"Chang Huan stay and watch the house." Shen Yuerong ordered indifferently.

Chang Huan felt that if it had a heart, it might be broken into pieces by now.

In desperation, Chang Huan could only sit at the door and watch the two of them leave...

The two masters and apprentices came to the main hall with flying swords. As soon as they arrived at the door, a person wearing a disciple's costume came over on his own initiative.

"I've met Yuerong-jun, I've met Yin-shishu." The disciple cupped his hands to Shen Yuerong and Yin Xinhua, and then he made a gesture of invitation, "Please also invite Yuerong-jun and Yin-shishu to come over with the disciples, suzerain and everyone The peak master has been waiting in the main hall for a long time."

"Well, lead the way." Shen Yuerong nodded slightly, and followed the disciple with Yin Xinhua.

The main hall was already full of people.

Ge Chen sat in the first place, and the rest of the peak masters also sat in their seats. Unlike before, they all had their apprentices by their side.

Most of the disciples who followed them to the main hall were chief disciples, or highly valued personal disciples.

"I've seen Mr. Yuerong." Ge Chen led the crowd and shouted to Shen Yuerong.

"Hmm." Shen Yuerong responded lukewarmly, and Yin Xinhua who was behind him also said to them: "Hua'er has met the senior brother of the sect master, all peak masters."

"I've seen Mr. Yuerong, Junior Uncle Yin." The disciples standing behind the peak masters shouted respectfully towards the two of them.

Shen Yuerong took Yin Xinhua to her seat and sat down, and Yin Xinhua immediately stood behind her.

Everyone here knows the reason for coming to the main hall today, only Yin Xinhua is still confused.

"Since Mr. Yuerong has arrived, let's not go around the bush." ​​Ge Chen said while sitting on the first seat.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, can you tell me clearly? How many people can you go this time!" Qin Hua asked with a fan as he threw off the iron fan.

He from Qihua Peak is best at refining weapons, and he can be said to be the number one in Yuan Huazong in terms of defense.

Besides, there are many rare materials in this secret realm, how could he miss this good opportunity?

"Thirty places." Ge Chen threw out the answer they wanted, "Only five people can go for the personal disciples, and the foundation cultivation level, and the inner disciples from the fifth to the ninth level of Qi refining, fifteen. The outer ones Disciples who have practiced qi above the eighth level, ten."

The peak masters looked at each other, Yuan Huazong has seven peaks, plus the main hall, if it is to be divided equally, there must be at least eight places.

Now there are only five places, and three people must not be able to go.In the past, Jiuhuafeng didn't have people, so there was one less competitor for them. Now Jiuhuafeng already has a disciple, this...the quota really can't take them.

There is only one disciple in Jiuhuafeng, who happens to build a foundation, and this spot will be given to her without any competition, which makes people a little jealous.

Shen Yuerong and Yin Xinhua actually came here to make soy sauce and see how they allocated the remaining 29 places.

After all, in terms of aptitude, Yin Xinhua is their uncle, in terms of talent, Yin Xinhua is a mutated ice spirit root, and in terms of cultivation, how long it took Yin Xinhua to build the foundation, from the early stage to the middle stage.

Therefore, none of their direct disciples can compare with Yin Xinhua.

Mu Jinxin chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't there only four places? You put it so nicely, we Jinghuafeng don't want to compete for this place."

"To put it bluntly, it is to go into the secret realm to find treasure, but God knows what will happen if we go into the secret realm with the demon cultivator. We medicine cultivators are different from sword cultivators in terms of physical cultivation, so we can't stand such a fuss."

After Mu Jinxin finished speaking, the female disciple standing behind her silently lowered her head.

Medicine cultivators mainly focus on refining elixirs, and all their minds of cultivation are on refining elixirs, and some places are indeed inferior.

If it is a secret realm that is really not very dangerous, they don't need to refuse Mu Jinxin, they will also want to fight for it.

However, the small secret realm this time is different from the past. There is a mahayana tomb. One can imagine how much blood and blood will be brought this time.

There has been no Mahayana cultivator in the world of comprehension for tens of thousands of years.

"There is a tomb from the Mahayana period in Linshui Secret Realm this time. Senior brother, why don't you let me lead the team?" The young man sitting next to Mu Jinxin, wearing a jade crown, looked at Ge Chen gracefully and asked.

Hearing this, after Ge Chen looked him up and down, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Junior Brother Mu Han, are you already in the late stage of distraction?"

The young man called 'Murong' nodded slightly, with a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows, and firmness in his dark eyes, he pursed his lips and sat upright, like a standing green pine.

He touched the long sword at his waist, and said after a while: "Brother sect master, all the major sects in the cultivation world are definitely watching the tomb, and I will sit in charge, and they will not dare to do anything wrong."

Mu Han's eyes swept away, his whole body was like a sharp sword just out of its sheath, he snorted coldly and said: "If they dare to mess around, they will also ask the sword in my hand whether I will agree."

Yuan Huazong is not only the number one sect in the cultivation world, but also the number one sword cultivator.

Ge Chen: "...Junior Brother Mu Han, calm down." We didn't come to fight.

There is one thing bad about sword cultivators, that is, they draw their swords at the slightest disagreement, roll up their sleeves and fuck him.

We want to be civilized people, isn't it good to be civilized?Fighting and killing all day, I was exhausted.

When Ge Chen complained in his heart, he didn't remember at all that he was also a sword repairman.When he was not the head of the sect, he took Mu Han and a few other juniors and juniors out all day looking for people to fight.

"Brother, give me an accurate word." Mu Han pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and the cold light fell into their eyes, quite threatening.

This is a blatant threat.

The rest of the peak masters thought about it in unison.

However, leading a team is such a thankless task.To be honest, let the sword repairer come?

"Inappropriate." Ge Chen frowned and refuted Mu Han's words, "Take your sword back, are you scaring people?"

Mu Han was short of breath, and when he opened his mouth to say something, Ge Chen gave him a look, and he had no choice but to put the sword away.

But he likes to mutter a few words, "I'm allowed to go every year, why is it wrong this year? Brother, you are a big liar."

Ge Chen: "..." This tone can be heard by everyone present, you might as well speak louder.

Ge Chen smiled helplessly, and then explained, "It's different today, if you don't change your temper, how dare I let you go alone?"

It's not just that today is different from the past, in the past, Mu Han'ai could be as arrogant as she wanted.But this time is different, people's hearts are unpredictable, no one knows how many enviable good things can be produced from a mahayana tomb.

If the members of Yuan Huazong get big heads again this time, he is afraid that Mu Han will not be able to protect the group of children by himself, even himself.

Then, their Yuan Huazong is bound to suffer another serious injury.The position of the first sect is precarious.

"Brother, tell me, who will go with me?" Mu Han inspected a circle. After the first demon slaying conference ended, the cultivation world entered a period of decline. The distracted cultivators of various sects really It is very few.

As a sword cultivator, in a certain sense, he is a bit stronger than his peers.

Their swordsmanship is a model of facing up to difficulties, jumping over the ranks and beating people, what's wrong!Are they yelling?

"You can't let Wu Ze go with me, can you? Body repair and sword repair stay together, they will fight." Mu Han crossed his legs, squinted at the bald man, and his tone was a little more teasing mean.

Wu Ze is a body repairer, the peak master of Wu Hua Peak.And he, Mu Han, is the peak master of Jianhua Peak.

Ge Chen shook his head, how dare he bring these two people together, and send someone who likes to fight and kill, that's fine.Come two?Then wouldn't he have to be on tenterhooks for a while?

"I'm going."

Shen Yuerong suddenly made a sound, which startled the few of them who were distracted.

Ge Chen turned his head, looked at the still expressionless Shen Yuerong and asked, "Mr. Yuerong is going?"

Although it is a good way, most of the people who guard it are distracted.Let Shen Yuerong go, is it too dangerous with her cultivation base?

"No problem." Shen Yuerong looked up, "I have a lot of magical weapons on my body, and I can kill several distracted cultivation bases by smashing them."

It sounded like flaunting wealth, but in the ears of a few of them, it became a good idea.

Ge Chen rubbed his chin, thinking seriously.It sounds like it's kind of good.Venerable Qin Yi's treasury, as well as the treasury of all his disciples, are indeed full of magical artifacts.

When Shen Yuerong, a little girl, held these things back then, she didn't know how jealous they made those people.It's a pity that Venerable Qin Yi has already made preparations, those things only recognize Shen Yuerong.

Mu Han yawned, and said casually: "If that's the case, then Lao Yuerong-jun will go with me?"

Shen Yuerong nodded slightly, expressing her agreement.

Ge Chen nodded and continued, "We already have candidates for the team leader, and there are still four places left. Do you want to?"

The peak masters looked at each other, and there were more than four people who wanted to go...

While they were arguing, Yin Xinhua leaned down, leaned close to Shen Yuerong's ear and asked, "Master, what is the secret realm they are talking about?"

"Linshui Secret Realm, you can think of it as a place where major sects send their disciples to practice. There are heavenly treasures, rare ores, everything you expect to find."

"It's not very dangerous, it can be opened every year, and only disciples below Foundation Establishment can enter. Therefore, in the eyes of various sects, it is not very useful, so it is used for low-level disciples to cultivate."

"This year is different. Last year, a disciple of the Yuanhua Sect who established the foundation mistakenly entered an unknown place, leading to the tomb of the Mahayana period."

Shen Yuerong explained to Yin Xinhua calmly, this was also the first time Yin Xinhua heard Shen Yuerong say so many things.

With a calm voice, when talking to you in a calm tone, it will not make people feel irritable, but it will make people want to continue listening.

Yin Xinhua asked, "Is that disciple still alive?" The chances of being alive after breaking into the tomb of the Mahayana period are too small.

"Alive." After Shen Yuerong answered, she paused, and then continued: "It's just that it's no different from being crippled?"

Yin Xinhua looked at Shen Yuerong hesitantly and asked, "...Why do you say that?"

"That disciple went crazy after he came out." Shen Yuerong was silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "I started talking nonsense. After telling the story about the tomb during the Mahayana period, the matter is very important. They used the soul search."

Yin Xinhua glanced at Shen Yuerong, and saw that when the latter mentioned this, he couldn't help but radiate a chill, as if he hated things like soul searching.

"I did a soul search, and it was confirmed that there is indeed a mahayana tomb. Afterwards, the Yuanhua Sect also arranged for this disciple, ensuring that he will have no worries for the rest of his life."

After Shen Yuerong finished speaking, the jade fingers placed on the arm of the chair exerted a little force, and the fingertips turned white.

This is the so-called righteous way. For one's own benefit, regardless of the life and death of others, what is the difference between this and those demon cultivators who kill innocent people indiscriminately?

Ugly face, sinister and cunning heart.Holding the identity of a Taoist cultivator, holding the flag of righteousness, but doing cruel deeds.

"So, are they competing for places now? Didn't they say five? Why did they just say there were only four?" Yin Xinhua asked puzzled.

Shen Yuerong raised her head slightly, looked at Yin Xinhua, with the corners of her mouth raised, and her tone became more brisk.

She said: "Of course there is a quota for you."

Before Yin Xinhua could react, she heard Shen Yuerong add, "You don't need to grab it."

I don't know if it was Yin Xinhua's illusion, but she felt that Shen Yuerong was gloating.

Yin Xinhua took a deep look at her, with accusation in his eyes.

Master, you have changed, don't you love me, disciple?

"Master... can I not go?" Yin Xinhua asked weakly.

Shen Yuerong cast her a cold look and said nothing, if Yin Xinhua could not be allowed to go, why would she want to take the job of leading the team.

Yin Xinhua stood up straight silently, and from Shen Yuerong's eyes, she saw the answer.

So good, it's impossible not to.

There hasn't been a fight over there yet, and there is still a gesture of intensification.

Ge Chen patted the table, "Stop for a moment, since you can't tell the difference, let's fight! If you don't accept it, you can challenge me one-on-one!"

After finishing speaking, Ge Chen took off the saber pinned to his waist and slapped it on the arm of the chair.The voice of discussion in the main hall disappeared instantly.

The audience was silent, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on Ge Chen.

Seemingly feeling that his behavior was a little unsteady, Ge Chen pretended to cough a few times, lowered his voice and said, "If you want to go, let's have a try. This trip to the secret realm is not as easy as before, and you may lose your life." .”

"Think clearly before making a decision."

These words, like a heavy hammer, hit everyone's heart.

If you want something good, it has to be useful.

No life, no matter how good those things are, they are useless.

"Then have a competition!" Mu Han took the lead to break the quiet scene, and the disciples behind him also stood up, expressing with actions that they wanted to compete for this spot.

Wu Ze turned his head and looked at his disciple, who also imitated the other and walked out from behind the chair.

Ge Chen looked at it and rubbed the space between his brows. He really didn't like the way of sparring.Because, whenever there is a discussion, people from Jian Huafeng and Wu Huafeng must be indispensable.

There will definitely be a one-on-one competition that evolves into a group battle between two mountains.

-

Yuan Huazong, martial arts training ground.

Noisy sounds filled the entire martial arts training ground, and the manager of the martial arts training ground saw Ge Chen bringing a group of people over, which looked very much like the big bosses who came to smash the field.

The manager's eyelids twitched, and he took a closer look at the people around Ge Chen. Good guy, all the peak masters are here, and there are two more...

When seeing Shen Yuerong and Yin Xinhua, the manager was a little speechless. The Supreme Elder also came. What is the wind blowing today?

As Ge Chen and the others got closer, the manager restrained his expression and told the people around him to be careful not to offend the important person.

"Master." The manager quickly ran up to the group of them, cupped his hands and asked, "What are your orders...?"

What's the matter, just give an order, and bring a group of bigwigs from Yuan Huazong over here, what do you want to do?Do you mess up?

Don't they waste time and money repairing the ring?

"Clear out a ring." Ge Chen pointed to the ring and said.

"Hey, okay." After answering, the manager cupped his hands, turned and left.

After a while, a large open space and an empty arena were cleared out, along with a group of onlookers.

Before Ge Chen could speak, Mu Han ran onto the ring first, and said aggressively, "Come on, fight! The one who doesn't fight is the grandson!"

It's okay to be called out by Mu Han like this.

The greatest joy of their physical training and sword training is to learn from each other.

Wu Ze then stepped into the ring, rolled up his sleeves, and hooked his fingers at Mu Han, "Come on, fight! Whoever doesn't come is the grandson!"

Everyone: "..."

Did you two get the wrong script?

Is it when the two of you came on stage?

The two peak masters stood on the ring, looking at the blood of the onlookers. This is the peak master, and it is difficult for them to see it in normal times.

The manager looked at the group of onlookers, they were all children who had just entered the sect and didn't know anything yet, and they happened to be practicing here at the training ground today.Didn't expect to encounter such a good thing?

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Ge Chen couldn't help turning dark.He coughed softly to warn the two brats on the stage.

The results of it?

The two people on the stage didn't listen. One drew out his long sword directly, and the other had already made a move, and unconsciously released his spiritual power.

The moment the dark blue spiritual power collided with the golden yellow spiritual power, a wave of air burst out and rushed towards the ring.

The rest of the peak masters looked at it and worked together to wrap up the ring to prevent the leakage of spiritual power.

The spiritual power of distraction is not something these children can afford.

The manager directly led the group of little radish heads away from the ring, but he could still see the scene on the ring.

The moment they released their spiritual power, Shen Yuerong subconsciously stood in front of Yin Xinhua, blocking the leaking spiritual power for her.

"Master." Yin Xinhua called softly, and pulled the corner of Shen Yuerong's clothes.

Shen Yuerong looked back, met the little disciple's worried eyes, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

Without showing it on the face, he replied bluntly: "It's nothing."

Yin Xinhua was still very worried, holding on to the corner of her clothes and not letting go, this was a spiritual pressure of distraction, Shen Yuerong, a Nascent Soul, could she bear it?

"Don't worry, being a teacher is not as weak as you think."

Shen Yuerong was silent for a moment before explaining to her that if it was normal, she might not even want to say anything, let alone comfort Yin Xinhua.

"Oh~" Yin Xinhua's tone was a little disappointed.

Shen Yuerong stretched out her hand to hold the little apprentice's hand and said, "You can feel the spiritual power in Master's body, and you will know."

Being held by Shen Yuerong's hand, Yin Xinhua only felt that her whole body was floating, and she couldn't hear what she said.

There is only one thing on my mind.

That is - Master took the initiative to hold her hand!

pull!she!of!hand!up!

This time Yin Xinhua's mind was like fireworks exploding, making her dizzy.

She looked down at Shen Yuerong's hand, her fingers were green and white, with a bit of scorching heat seeping in from her palm, even her hand felt hot.

Seeing the little disciple in a daze every day, Shen Yuerong didn't say anything, but just held hands and didn't let go.

At the same time, Mu Han and Wu Ze on the ring, seemed to have finished their warm-up, their eyes flashed with a look of certainty, and they attacked each other at the same time.

But before reaching the other party, a long sword descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying air wave.The two of them were forced back to their original positions, and the spiritual power around them was scattered by the sudden sword.

On the long sword, there is still a person standing.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe was blown by the wind.

Mu Han and Wu Ze raised their heads, looked at the man in black, then lowered their heads, and looked at each other.

Why do they think that person looks familiar?Before the two of them remembered who they looked like, the other party spoke.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Hearing the voice, the two were shocked and looked at each other.

After confirming the eyes, yes, it is their senior brother who is in charge.

Mu Han: "..."

Wu Ze: "..."

If the two of them said that they didn't have enough trouble, would they be beaten in front of everyone?

After weighing, the two said in unison: "Hello, senior brother."

Ge Chen glanced down at the two of them, and snorted coldly, okay?Where is it?Let him make trouble.

"Both of you, follow me over here."

"Yes, Senior Sect Master."

Mu Han and Wu Ze echoed weakly.

The two of them immediately followed the deflated balloon, Yu Jian followed Ge Chen dejectedly, leaving a group of people watching them leave.

After a while, Ge Chen came back by himself.He stood on the ring stage with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "This competition is just a competition, and it's up to the point, do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone echoed.

And the two people who were taught by Ge Chen, after returning, sat on the chairs obediently, with their chins resting on their hands, and looked at the disciples on the ring.

There are a total of six people competing for the four spots, from the main hall, Jianhuafeng, Wuhuafeng, Qihuafeng, Lehuafeng, and Beasthuafeng.

Jing Huafeng abstained, and Jiuhuafeng already had a spot, so Yin Xinhua could sit down and watch them compete for four spots.

Linshui Secret Realm lives up to the past, but opportunities and dangers coexist, and they are worth fighting for.

Six people, draw lots to compete.

In the first match, Qi Huafeng's disciples fought against Wu Huafeng's disciples.

Yin Xinhua looked at the tall woman and the powerful man Kongwu on the ring, and turned to ask Shen Yuerong, "Master, who do you think will win?"

Shen Yuerong glanced, "Zhao Fangfang will win."

Yin Xinhua asked suspiciously, "Master, why do you know her name?"

Shen Yuerong looked at Yin Xinhua, as if she was thinking about something, just when she felt uncomfortable, she sighed and said: "Hua'er, she is in the same school as you, and she has a good memory as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yuerong gave Yin Xinhua a strange look, as if to say, "You don't remember, that's the strangest thing, right?" '

Classmates for four or five years, you don't even remember their names?

Yin Xinhua was at a loss for words for a moment: "..." Who the hell wants to remember the names of a group of brats?

"No, why did she win? The opponent obviously looks much more vicious?" Yin Xinhua retorted.

Shen Yuerong glanced at her again, then looked away, rubbed the center of her brows, and explained: "She is a body repairer, while the other party is a weapon repairer, and the weapon repairer is best at defense. Treat it as an adult..."

As she said that, she paused, "I should find relevant books for you as a teacher, so that you won't recognize them."

Yin Xinhua: "???"

What did she do wrong to go to the book?Four or five years of school is not enough?Do you want to continue reading?Is it the devil?

Then, Yin Xinhua understood what the so-called 'human device' meant.

Zhao Fangfang directly smashed the opponent's defensive magic weapon with an elbow.

Yin Xinhua swallowed, and asked, "Master, physical training is really scary."

"Sharpen yourself, use your body as a weapon." Shen Yuerong said approvingly.

The result of the competition, as Shen Yuerong said, was indeed the tall woman who won.

Qin Hua flapped his fan and looked at Wu Ze, who waved his hands to him, 'acceptance'.

The corner of Qin Hua's mouth twitched slightly, and he almost scolded people. He used it as a big murder weapon when he came up, is it interesting?

The people on the ring changed one pair after another.

-

Far away from the boundaries of the major sects, remote and desolate places.This is the holy land of demon cultivators, but it is a place where Taoist cultivators are vigilant.

The first sect in Moxiu, the Momen stands here.

The desolate and endless loess will always take a layer of yellow sand when the naughty wind baby passes by.

A huge city landed firmly here, with countless yellow sands piled up on the city walls, and the city gates were closed daily to prevent everything from the outside world.

Looking down from the sky, one can vaguely see a light yellow barrier covering the city, protecting the sky above the city from being disturbed.

Demon Gate is the name of a city.

At the same time, the conference hall of the Demon Gate was full of people. If Daoxiu had the opportunity to take a look, he would definitely be shocked.

The person sitting here is undoubtedly not a demon cultivator who has a fierce reputation in the cultivation world. Taking one out can scare a group of people to death.

But at this time, they sat on the chairs without arguing, as if they were waiting for someone.

The first seat is empty.

They are waiting for someone in this position.

After a while, the side door of the conference hall was opened, and two graceful girls walked out first.

A young girl, not wearing makeup, her red lips are not stained but red.The ink-colored blouse reveals a white as jade belly, the waist is so full that it can't be grasped, and the long skirt drags the floor.

When the girl was walking, she could vaguely see those small feet.

The appearance of the girl made them a little more serious, and they couldn't help looking inside the side door.

The two girls gently possessed themselves and invited the people inside.

I saw that person walking out of the shadows, with black long hair hanging down, and a delicate jade mask on his face, only his clean chin and bright red lips were exposed.

A pair of dark eyes icy, swept over everyone in the conference hall, red lips parted slightly, "Keep everyone waiting for a long time."

The cold voice came mixed with the wind and snow, and passed into their ears, making them shiver uncontrollably.

She took a step forward, and the feather woven on her body was put away by the girl and hung on her wrist.

She was wearing a dark red floor-length dress that wrapped her exquisite figure, and the wide hem was embroidered with blood-red patterns.

She sat on the first seat, leaned slightly on the back of the chair, propped her forehead with one hand, looked at them contemptuously, and asked casually: "What is so important that you called all of you back? "

Ye Mingzhu exuded a shimmer, which set off her complexion as crystal clear as jade, her slender eyelashes were slightly raised, and her red lips were lightly raised, with a little sarcasm.

Two young girls stood behind the woman with low eyebrows, quietly waiting for the other's order.

"Master of the door, in the secret land next to the water, the tomb of the Mahayana period is now in the world."

Someone stood up and explained.

"Oh? What does it have to do with the master of this sect?" The woman raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked in a deliberately elongated tone: "My demon sect is not yet in the ascendant, but I want to compete with those Taoist cultivators for the tomb of the Mahayana period? Are you disgusted?" Is the disciple's life too long?"

The light in his eyes flickered, looking bright, but the sneer in his eyes was so hurtful.

"Master, you can't say that. What they entered is the foundation-building period, and what we can enter is also the foundation-building period. Are we afraid we can't beat them?" Someone retorted.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, the woman suddenly laughed out loud.

She said: "I, Shen Ronghuan, have never seen that Taoist cultivator can't do anything to a demonic cultivator. Do you really think it's easy to break into the tomb of the Mahayana period?"

"Sect Master, I have to give it a try." The old man sitting next to him suddenly said, "If you don't give it a try, they will think that the power of my Demon Sect is over, so take this opportunity to step on it, and you probably won't Want to see something like this happen?"

It was obviously a discussion tone, but it made Shen Ronghuan feel threatened.

Shen Ronghuan sat up straight, inspected them, and said with a light smile: "As the Great Elder said, we must try, but this time, it's life and death, who do you plan to send?"

Everyone looked at each other and talked about the situation.

You shirk me, I shirk you, back and forth, no one volunteered at all.Everyone wants to keep good seedlings, so how could they send them out to seek death?

Shen Ronghuan waved his hand, and said in disgust, "Come on, Great Elder, tell me who you want to be awarded. Thirty places are too many for you to choose."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ronghuan could feel the little tension between them, she likes to see others nervous and scared the most.

When no one was selected, there was a lot of talk, but now that it was time to choose someone, they all shrank.

so boring.

Fingertips landed on the arm of the chair, tapping rhythmically, Shen Ronghuan looked at this side, and said nothing.She looked over there, but didn't make a sound.

The Great Elder who was dumped pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This matter is naturally up to you, the sect master."

Shen Ronghua: "..." The old tortoise knows how to throw the blame away.

"All right, all right! I'm so bored, why don't you guys make up thirty people?" Shen Yuerong raised her hand, pointing at four people at random.

Before the person whose name was called could speak, Shen Ronghuan stood up from his seat and walked towards the side door impatiently.

She got up together, and the two girls behind her, one of them put the haori on Shen Ronghuan again, and the other pushed the door open and waited aside.

"Master, the matter has not been resolved, you..."

"What if everything is resolved by the master of the sect? What is the use of you as the master of the sect?" Shen Ronghuan turned around and smiled ironically under the jade face.

I heard that their faces were blue and purple, and some of them were almost like palettes.

The words she said suppressed all the words they wanted to keep Shen Ronghuan in their stomachs.

After Shen Ronghuan finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to what they were thinking, anyway, she was too lazy to continue chatting with these dogs, and she was not afraid of getting tired.

As soon as Shen Ronghuan left, the conference hall gradually returned to the previous scene.

You see me unhappy, I also see you unhappy, and some gloated at the elders whose names were named by Shen Ronghuan.

"Congratulations! Little brother, if this is done well in Linshui Secret Realm, maybe it will be a big deal?"

"That's right! As for the matter of the Linshui Secret Realm, the three of you have to work hard and pay more attention. Don't hide your clumsiness. This is a matter of our Demon Sect's face, and we must take it seriously."

"Excuse me, have you dealt with this matter?"

"..."

One person said one sentence, and what they said sounded like congratulations to the other party, but after thinking about it, it was not congratulations.

In the magic gate, stepping on the low and holding the high is the norm.

Even if the Great Elder was still sitting in the meeting hall, they still wouldn't pay attention to him.

why?

Because, the Great Elder is always the Great Elder, and the sect master is the sect master.

Of course, if you want to take the position of door owner, you can, as long as you can stand out from the crowd.

The master of the Demon Sect is a puppet played by the elders.

Yin Xinhua, the previous sect master, was out of control, so her whereabouts are unknown now.But now this one is very obedient.

Shen Ronghuan.

Shen Jingchen's daughter.

If Shen Jingchen hadn't fallen in love with a woman from the Dao Xiu sect, and had thought of disbanding the Demon Sect, he wouldn't have died so miserably.

There are no bones left, not even a clothes tomb.

The factional disputes in the Devil's Gate will never end, and the number of victims between them will not decrease, but will only increase.

This is also the reason why Moxiu has been overwhelmed by Daoxiu.

It's useless if you're not in the right mood.

The power of one person is so great, but it cannot match the power of a group of people.

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Shen Ronghuan and the two girls who walked out of the side door saw this small garden at first sight, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the scenery was pleasant.

"Xiao He, Xiao Yu, do you think this small garden looks good? Is it beautiful?" Shen Ronghuan pointed to the small garden and asked the girl beside him.

The girls whose names were called looked at each other and said in unison: "It's pretty, pretty."

"Look again, is this flower bright?"

"Well, it's very colorful."

Shen Ronghuan took a few steps forward, lightly pinched the branch of the flower with his slender fingers, and snapped it off with a crisp sound.

"Master, why did you fold it off?" Xiaohe asked Shen Ronghuan curiously, shouldn't flowers look the best in the garden?

"You see, the sect master easily folded it off, and then..." Shen Ronghuan turned around and looked at the two of them, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mischievous smile.

Then, she let go of her fingers, and the flowers fell down