The next day, Kong Huan wrote a letter to Yang Haokong in the morning and sent a pigeon to deliver it, and Yang Haokong came in the afternoon.

Yang Haokong is a middle-aged man. Although his face is weathered and his temples are gray, he can still see that he was very handsome when he was young.When he saw Kong Huan, he first laughed out loud, said "Long time no see", and then sat down opposite Kong Huan.

Kong Huan said warmly: "Long time no see."

In front of the two of them is a chessboard, and next to them are two rattan jars with chess pieces inside.

Yang Haokong picked up the black chess piece, and dropped a piece on the board, "I heard that you found me an apprentice, so you are interested."

"I think he is destined to be with you." Kong Huan also picked up the white piece and dropped a piece.

"You monks and Taoists just like to play tricks." Yang Haokong picked up a sunspot and rubbed it in his hand.

Kong Huan recited Amitabha, and said, "Brother Yang, isn't he a Taoist priest?"

"I only believe in the sword in my hand, not in fate." After Yang Haokong finished speaking, he felt the sword on his back, and let out a sword cry.

"Brother Yang is still so open-minded." Kong Huan glanced at the long sword on Yang Haokong's back.

Yang Haokong thought about the business, and asked: "By the way, your letter was not clear, who do you want to introduce to me as an apprentice?"

Kong Huan then told Yang Haokong how he had met He Mengqing. While talking, the two kept making moves, and the chess pieces made clear and crisp sounds when they landed on the chessboard.

Yang Haokong heard this, and thoughtfully said: "So, you don't know the identity of this person, nor the origin of this person, so you should introduce him to me as an apprentice."

Kong Huan nodded, "Yes."

Yang Haokong let out a long sigh.

Kong Huan asked: "Brother Yang, why are you sighing?"

Yang Haokong replied: "I was wondering whether I am your friend or your enemy."

Kong Huan smiled slightly, "You will understand when you see him."

He turned his head and whispered to the little novice who was standing beside him.

After a while, the little novice came with He Mengqing.

When Yang Haokong saw He Mengqing, he remained silent for a long time.

He Mengqing waited for a while, but Yang Haokong didn't see anything to say, so she had to speak first: "You must be the head of the Cangxuan Sect, Yang Haokong, Master Yang."

"Come here." Yang Haokong beckoned.

He Mengqing walked over.

Yang Haokong put his hand on He Mengqing's shoulder, and then touched down along the shoulder.

He Mengqing was startled, but seeing Yang Haokong's serious face, she calmed down.

Kong Huan explained: "Brother Yang is touching the bone for you, to see how qualified you are."

Yang Haokong touched it for a while, then withdrew his hand, "What's your name? I think you seem to have a furnace physique."

Kong Huan was surprised when he heard this.

"My name is He Mengqing, and I do have the physique of a cauldron." He Mengqing hesitated and admitted.

Yang Haokong asked: "Do you know that as a furnace, no matter how much you cultivate, as long as you have sex with others, your spiritual power will be taken away by others? No matter how hard you work, it will be in vain."

He Mengqing nodded, "I know."

Yang Haokong asked again: "Even so, you still ask the immortal to ask?"

He Mengqing looked into Yang Haokong's eyes, and said loudly, "Yes."

Yang Haokong and He Mengqing looked at each other. He thought he would see a pair of eyes like spring breeze and drizzle, but what he saw was a pair of eyes like raging fire and thunder.He laughed loudly and said, "Interesting, interesting, so what if I accept you as an apprentice."

He Mengqing bowed immediately, "Master."

[Complete the main mission "Join any sect" and get [-] points. 】

As the head of the Cangxuan Sect, Yang Haokong accepted He Mengqing as his disciple, which means that He Mengqing has joined the Cangxuan Sect, so this task is completed.

[The main task is updated, "Cultivation reaches the Qi refining stage", rewards [-] points. 】

Yang Haokong patted his knee, "Okay, okay."

Kong laughed happily and said, "Congratulations Brother Yang for accepting a good apprentice."

"I took in an apprentice today. As his master's friend, you should give him a gift." Yang Haokong looked at Konghuan and started to blow the autumn wind.

Kong Huan took out a long sword from the storage ring and handed it to He Mengqing, "This sword is called 'Red Tears'. I don't use the sword, and it's useless to keep it. I'll give it to you."

When Yang Haokong saw the sword, he grinned, "Teacher, please thank Master Konghuan, this is a seventh-grade magic weapon."

In the world of comprehension, magical instruments are divided into ranks one to nine, with rank one being the lowest and rank nine the highest.Most of the magic weapons that have been handed down in the world are from the first to the sixth grade, and the magic weapons of the seventh to eighth grade are only available to the masters of the big sect.As for the ninth-grade magic weapon, there are very few in the world.

"Thank you." He Mengqing pulled the Red Tears Sword out of its scabbard, and saw that the sword body was like water, with a faint red color, just like red tears.Even though he didn't know swords, he could see that it was a good sword.

Yang Haokong glanced at the Red Tears Sword, and then looked at Kong Huan, "I'm also a sword user, and I'm still your friend. You have a good sword, why don't you give it to me."

Kong Huan said meaningfully: "Swords and people are also destined, you and this Red Tears Sword have no destiny."

"You're playing tricks again." Yang Haokong muttered.

Kong Huan smiled faintly, his brows were tranquil.

Yang Haokong stood up, "Since I accepted him as an apprentice, I will bring him back to the Cangxuan Sect. So farewell, and see you by fate."

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

He Mengqing also said "goodbye" to Kong Huan, and followed behind Yang Haokong.

Kong Huan looked at the chessboard, and if he made dozens of moves, Yang Haokong would lose.

……

He Mengqing and Yang Haokong walked for a while, he remembered something, and said to Yang Haokong: "Master, I'm leaving today, I don't know when I will see Kong Huan again, I want to talk to Kong Huan before leaving."

Yang Haokong said, "Go."

He Mengqing walked on the road, looked at the system mall, and exchanged fifty points for something.

When he returned to the room, Kong Huan was packing up the chess pieces.

Seeing He Mengqing go and come back, Kong Huan didn't show any surprise.

He Mengqing said slowly: "I know you have compassion in your heart. If it wasn't for me, you would help others today, but if you help me, you are helping me. If there is anything I can help you in the future, please go ahead and help me." Tell me, I will try my best to do it for you."

"I help others and never ask for anything in return." Kong Huan paused, "I just introduced Brother Yang for you. Brother Yang is willing to accept you as an apprentice, it is your own destiny."

"You also killed those members of the Demon Cult who wanted to arrest me for me." He Mengqing recalled the scene of that night.

The white-clothed Buddha sits on the futon, and in the blink of an eye, he kills evil and subdues demons.

Kong Huan said indifferently: "Since I am a member of the righteous way, I cannot just watch the people of the Demon Cult do evil."

"You gave me the Red Tears Sword, and I want to give you something too, but this thing is far less precious than the Red Tears Sword." He Mengqing took out the agarwood Buddha beads from his sleeve and handed them to Kong Huan—this is what he just said. Something that can be exchanged for fifty points.

This agarwood Buddha bead is a first-grade magic weapon with a weak protective power on it. Although it is not very precious, it is already one of the few things that He Mengqing can get.

"The gift is not precious or not, but the heart of the giver. I accept your heart." Kong Huan looked at the Buddhist beads in his palm.

He Mengqing said in a low voice: "We're leaving today, I don't know when we can meet again."

Kong Huan said with a light smile: "We will meet each other if we are destined."

"I'm leaving." He Mengqing turned and left.

After He Mengqing left, Kong Huan lowered his head and smelled the agarwood beads in his palm, the faint fragrance seemed to float into his heart from his nose.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Yi Lianhuan found He Mengqing in Kunlun Mountain for a day and a night, and his demonic energy broke out.After his devilish energy erupted, his power increased several times, and it was difficult for ordinary Kunlun disciples to resist, so he ran out of Kunlun Mountain.

At the same time, Liu Feixu also led the Demon Sect army to attack Kunlun.

He swept across with a long whip in his hand, and no one was his single enemy.

This long whip is an eighth-grade magic weapon, given by the leader of the Moro Sect, named "Yousi". Although this weapon has a charming name, once it is whipped, it will shatter people's muscles and bones and kill them on the spot.

Kunlun disciples fell one after another, blood staining Baixue red.

Not long after, the Moro Sect attacked Qilin Cliff.

Yi Siyuan was surrounded by Kunlun disciples, all of them were wearing white uniforms of Kunlun disciples, looking like plain.

Shen Yixing saw that Liu Feixu's cultivation was extraordinary, so he took a step forward and said, "Let us 'Kunlun Seven Sons' come and meet you for a while."

Wei Leyi and other five people also took a step forward, drawing their swords out of their sheaths.

Liu Feixu glanced at several people, with a contemptuous expression, "You are called 'Kunlun Seven Sons', why are there only six of you?"

Shen Yixing didn't know where Yi Lianhuan had gone, but he hoped in his heart that Yi Lianhuan would not be in Kunlun so that he would be spared from this calamity.He solemnly said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's end the battle."

The six people formed a seven-star sword formation, and the six long swords attacked Liu Feixu.

Liu Feixu went through a few tricks with the six people, said "boring", and whipped at the weakest of the six people.

The man was struck with a whip, screamed, and died immediately on the spot.

This seven-star sword formation, which coincides with the number of stars, is originally infinitely powerful, but it is a pity that one person is missing, and it is incomplete, and the six people who formed the formation, except for Shen Yixing's cultivation level, are not bad, and everyone else's cultivation level is mediocre.

When Shen Yixing saw the man dead, his eyes turned red, "Junior Brother!"

The remaining five people were extremely angry and wanted to fight Liu Feixu with their lives.

Yi Siyuan said, "Stop it."

He saw that his disciples were far from being Liu Feixu's opponents, so he fought against Liu Feixu, but he lost his life in vain.

The five stopped their hands, but still looked angry.

Liu Feixu smiled softly, and tied a whip.

Yi Siyuan's face turned frosty, "I'll meet you, if you lose, you will withdraw from Kunlun; if I lose, I will let you handle it."

Liu Feixu said, "Okay."

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