Master, supreme

Taiwan, but it doesn't look like it was defeated.Walking so hard, it's annoying to watch.

Ding Xijing lay on the ring to calm down for a while, patted his forehead and sat up with a long sigh.

He has good talent, but he is poor and spares his life, so he doesn't understand what Yue Chuanxiong's desperate style of play is for.

And I don't want to delve into the hidden secrets in it.But after thinking about it carefully, he did the comparison. The medium-grade spirit stone that Cheng Zien promised to give to him should belong to him, right?

Thinking in this way, Ding Xizhen immediately jumped up from the ring, put away the spirit sword, and ran towards Yujian Hall quickly.After all, no one can wrong themselves if they are wronged!

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On the tree-lined path leading to the middle wing, Yue Chuanxiong walked back to his room slowly with a smile on his lips.

The moment the door closed, he limp and fell to the ground.His nose, his eyes, his mouth smelled of blood, and he was in terrible shape.

But fortunately, he finally made progress.It's just that the wound was stabbed too deep.

Yue Chuanxiong took a breath and rested for a while, then crawled towards the bedside table.

He wanted to find out if there was any ointment to heal the wound, but he didn't want to be so dazed that he couldn't see clearly because of too much blood loss. As soon as he put his hand on the edge of the cabinet, he knocked his head and passed out.

In Yujian Hall, when Cheng Zien heard that Yue Chuanxiong had not lost, he felt mixed feelings for a moment.

But he couldn't refuse to give the middle-grade spirit stone he had promised, let alone such a little thing.

So he took out a middle-grade spirit stone from the primary space ring and threw it to Ding Xiding.

Ding Xiding raised his hand to take it, beaming with joy.Quickly put it in the pocket.Before leaving, I said it again.

"But although he didn't lose, he was seriously injured. I guess he won't be able to get out of bed for half a month."

Cheng Zien was taken aback when he heard the words: "Are you sure?"

"That's natural." Ding Xiding was still very confident in his attack power.

The little follower also echoed and said: "That's right, I also saw it at the time, Yue Chuanxiong looks like a bloody man, and there is no good place on his body."

"So miserable?" Cheng Zien was overjoyed: "Then should I go and see?" He laughed at him.

Hearing the words, the little follower hurried forward to stop him: "Brother Zien, don't be impulsive. Now that you are on the cusp of the storm, wouldn't you be offended if you went there? Others will inevitably guess what brother's intentions are when they see it. So let's forget it."

Cheng Zien paused when he heard the movement, and glanced at him, feeling that what the little follower said made sense.

"I don't feel comfortable if I don't go to see his miserable state."

As he spoke, he thought for a while, and asked his little follower, "Is there anyone else in your family in the mortal world?"

The little follower, Zhao Shifeng, also came from the mortal world. At that time, the fairy gate opened once every ten years in Chaoling Realm. Zhao Shifeng was born into a family of high-ranking officials, and he was very talented, so he was easily selected by the recruited fairy master.

It's just that this spiritual realm is no better than the mortal world, and gold, silver, and treasures are of no use here, so he has changed from a high-ranking son to this little follower who has everything he can do.

In the end, it was just to find a reliable support for myself in Chaoling Realm.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Shifeng hurriedly replied after hearing the words: "The disciple's lay family is prosperous in the mortal world, and it can be considered a big family. I wonder what orders Zien senior has?"

"The family is big and the business is big...does this mean that your family is very prestigious in the mortal world?"

"Prestige doesn't count, it's just a little fame." Zhao Shifeng smiled modestly.

"Then ask your family to look up Yue Chuanxiong's life experience, preferably the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, the more detailed the better."

"Check your background?" Zhao Shifeng was a little surprised: "This disciple will write a letter back and ask my father and brother to try."

"Okay." Cheng Zi'en nodded: "If you check it out, I'll give you a spiritual weapon."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shifeng immediately cupped his fists and bowed happily: "Then thank you, Senior Brother Zien."

After all, they knew very little about Yue Chuanxiong, and it was not easy to check.

On the second day, Yue Chuanxiong did not come to the morning class.An Qing glanced at the cheerful Cheng Zien, and keenly sensed that something was wrong.

So I went to ask the disciple who lived next door to Yue Chuanxiong.That disciple didn't hear anything outside the window, so he didn't know that the next door had changed.

Moreover, there was usually no movement in the wing room next door, and he thought it was always empty.

"Did something happen to that disciple named Yue Chuanxiong?"

An Qing shook her head: "I don't know, he didn't come to morning class today."

"Didn't have morning class? Maybe it's because you snooze in the room and haven't gotten up yet? Don't worry, brother. How could there be an accident in Fuyu Mountain? If brother is worried, why not take a look by yourself when you have time?"

"Alright." An Qing nodded slightly.

Just as he was speaking, Qing Fengzun took a roll of bamboo slips and stepped into Yujian Hall.All the disciples immediately sat upright.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake of Jianghe Palace, Xiao Wenqu was discussing with He Cang, the master craftsman, about the bottleneck of crafts refining.

He Cang is a straightforward person, so his appearance is very in line with his personality, that is, he is purely handsome, tough and intuitive.

He was also dressed in black, looking like an unreasonable and decisive general.

It's just that the great general became frizzy because he didn't refine the weapon according to his intentions, and his hair didn't bother to tie it up, looking like a chicken coop.

He pushed a lot of parts in front of him, and asked Xiao Wenqu, "What do you think is missing?"

Xiao Wenqu looked away from his head when he heard this, and touched his chin: "Everything is fine, and that guqin is also fine. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"You know that I have an ancient sword called Zhanlu, right?"

"I know." No one in the Chaoling Realm knows.

"The reason why Zhanlu is a divine sword is because it has its own consciousness and recognizes its owner as a divine soul. Although the piano He Canglian made is a good fairy weapon, it lacks a trace of soul."

"Soul?" He Cang understood a little bit, and then he was surprised: "But how did this soul be refined? The reason why the divine sword has a soul is because it has been conceived for tens of thousands of years, and it is naturally formed in the sun, moon and stars. Contains all the aura between heaven and earth. It's as pure as... like that. How can I get enough of it."

He Cang didn't think of anything that could be used as an appropriate metaphor, but the truth is right in front of him.

It is impossible for him to refine the weapon spirit.That thing is mysterious and far away.He couldn't even touch a door.

Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while after hearing the words: "This is indeed a problem."

"That's right—" He Cang laughed and sighed, "If I can refine the weapon spirit, I can go directly to the sky."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu pursed his thin lips slightly, looked sideways at him, with a serious expression: "Although this is the case, everything in the world has its own laws, and nothing is impossible. Maybe the opportunity will come, so why don't you?" The child can figure out the mystery of it."

"What Qionghua said is also reasonable..." He Cang stroked the loose hair on his forehead: "But before that day comes, I will treat me as Qionghua to comfort me."

After a while, he asked again: "Do you have a comb here?"

"A comb?" Xiao Wenqu glanced around. It's just a formula for these monks to arrange their makeup and hair. How can they use a comb?He hasn't seen that thing in decades.

"What? No more?" He Cang was hurt: "I used the leftover black jade to carve a comb a few days ago and sent it together with the guqin. The small one is beautiful and delicate, and it is still a high-grade A good spirit weapon, it’s gone in just a few days!”

Xiao Wenqu was stunned when he was yelled at: "Have you brought it over?" Why didn't he see it?

Seeing Xiao Wenqu's confused look, He Cang waved his hands angrily: "Forget it, I'll carve another one next time."

"Actually, there is no need to trouble."

In the purple bamboo forest, Cheng Yuanci knocked on the stem of the bamboo with no expression on his face: "Did I bother you two?"

Originally, he wanted to find He Cang in Guanhai Palace, but He Cang's apprentice said he was in Jianghe Palace, so he could only come here.

If it didn't look ugly, he really wanted to walk on his feet, and he didn't want to touch any plants or trees here.annoying...

When Xiao Wenqu heard the words and looked back, He Cang looked at Cheng Yuanci with some surprise.

"I didn't bother you, I don't know what is the purpose of Yuan Ci's coming here?" Xiao Wenqu asked.After all, Cheng Yuanci seldom came to Jianghe Palace as a guest.

Cheng Yuanci did not respond to him, but looked directly at He Cang.

"This deity has some matters to ask Senior Brother He Cang, so please Senior Brother He Cang come with me."

"Okay." He Cang nodded slightly and stood up, anyway, he and Xiao Wenqu had finished discussing it.After finishing the comb next time, he will come to talk to Qionghua again.

Seeing that He Cang was about to leave, Xiao Wenqu got up to see him off.

Cheng Yuanci walked in the purple bamboo forest, and said loudly on purpose: "This purple bamboo is really the most vulgar thing I have ever seen in Fuyu Mountain."

He Cang paused as he strode forward, frowned and looked at Cheng Yuanci: "What's wrong with you? This purple bamboo forest is still tacky? Then there is nothing elegant in Fuyu Mountain!"

Cheng Yuanci snorted coldly: "It's just vulgar, unbearably vulgar."

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15. Mindless and unhappy

He Cang was speechless: "Okay, I don't care about you because you don't have much vision."

——Cheng Yuanci——

He Cang was speechless: "Okay, I don't care about you because you don't have much vision."

Cheng Yuanci laughed when he heard the words: "Why are you in a hurry? He himself is not angry at all."

"Qinghua isn't angry because Qionghua has a good temper. It doesn't mean that you should say that you should be beaten. If you have something to say while I'm still free, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you up." Day by day, a good Lingxian Zun, speaking in a strange way.

"He has a good temper?" Cheng Yuan said in a mocking tone, feeling displeased.

"What?" He Cang glanced sideways at him: "Qiong Hua has a bad temper, so why don't you just yell and say bad things here?"

The corner of Cheng Yuanci's mouth twitched, too lazy to care about this boss who only cares about superficial skills, he took out a jasper-colored bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to He Cang.I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

A brainless person like He Cang deserves to be tricked by Xiao Wenqu.

He Cang frowned and raised his hand to take Yuhuan, and looked at it over and over for a while.

"Isn't this the jade ring we got when we went to practice for the first time?"

"That's right." Cheng Yuanci nodded: "I hope you can help me change it into a jade pendant."

If his nephew hadn't mentioned this incident suddenly a few days ago, he would have really forgotten that he had something similar to Xiao Wenqu's.In order not to make trouble, he had better change it as soon as possible.

"Do you think you are just looking for trouble?" He Cang glanced at him: "This fine jade ring is exquisite and beautiful, and it was originally in its most suitable state. Changing it to a jade pendant is not only unnecessary but also troublesome."

"I don't like Yuhuan." Cheng Yuanci said, "Just say if you can change it. If you can't, I'll find someone else."

He Cang raised his brows when he heard the words: "How can others change what I made? You deliberately find me to be unhappy, don't you?"

Cheng Yuanci curled his lips into a chuckle: "So are you going to change it or not?"

He Cang was silent for a while, then weighed the jade ring in his hand again: "Change, can't I change it?"

"How long will it take to get it?" Cheng Yuan asked, and finally added: "I'm not in a hurry, you can take your time."

In fact, changing the jade ring into a jade pendant is troublesome, but it doesn't take long once you get started.

"You can go to Guanhai Palace to get it from me in two days."

"Okay." Cheng Yuanci nodded slightly: "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother He Cang. I will treat you to drink peach dew wine some other day."

"Forget it, just don't bother me. I'm busy every day, and I don't have that much time to spare."

He Cang spoke directly, and did not hide his attitude of avoiding Cheng Yuanci at all.

"Uh..." Cheng Yuanci didn't care, he saved it.Taolu brewed is such a good thing, but not everyone has that good taste.

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Xiao Wenqu naturally heard what Cheng Yuanci said earlier, after all, his voice was high-pitched, as if he was afraid that someone would not hear him.But Xiao Wenqu didn't care.

Zizhu is what he likes, and it is what he likes, so why should he care about other people's opinions.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wenqu returned to the gazebo with a calm face.

Fang Yun hurried over with her skirt in her hands.

"Master Xianzun, this disciple just went to Yujiantang to see it. Brother Chuanxiong didn't go to class."

Xiao Wenqu looked back after hearing the words: "Why?"

"I don't know either. But I heard that little brother Chuanxiong had competed with Yujiantang disciple Ding Xiding a few days ago, so I suspect..."

"Ding Xiding?"

He doesn't know much about Yujiantang disciples, and Ding Xiding is one of them.

He is a talented but very individual disciple who rarely competes in the arena.

Even if he stayed in the inferior wing all the time, he was unwilling to take the risk of fighting with others.So how did he and Yue Chuanxiong match up?

Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while, then stood up: "Wait for me to go to Yujiantang to have a look."

"Yes, Immortal Venerable."

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In the dark room, Yue Chuanxiong was still unconscious.His limbs were as cold and heavy as if they had been poured with ice water, and his mind was filled with chaos.

Subconsciously, he was struggling to wake up, but he lost his mind due to excessive blood loss, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Sticking to the cold ground, his body became more and more stiff and cold, the blood all over his body had already dried up and scabbed, and the fishy smell made his eyes hurt.

Just when he thought he was about to die in Huangquan, a hand with a temperature like warm jade gently brushed his forehead.

"Yuechuanxiong? Yuechuanxiong?"

Xiao Wenqu expected that Yue Chuanxiong might be injured, but he didn't expect the injury to be so serious.The whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood.shocking.

When Yue Chuanxiong heard a familiar voice, it was as refreshing as a clear spring.My heart miraculously calmed down, my tightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and even the corners of my mouth quietly evoked a smile.

Xiao Wenqu used his spiritual power to explore Yue Chuanxiong's condition, and found that Yue Chuanxiong's internal body had no internal injuries compared to the wounds on the surface, and his cultivation had improved a lot at a rapid pace.

Here, An Qing walked towards Yue Chuanxiong's room after morning class.Standing at the door, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Is Junior Brother Chuanxiong here?"

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu raised his eyes when he heard the words, and his glazed eyes shone with a faint light.

An Qing didn't hear an answer outside the door and continued to ask: "I saw that you didn't come to the morning class this morning, so I wanted to take a look. Are you okay? Is something wrong?"

After asking, he waited quietly.A quarter of an hour later, there was still no echo in the wing room.

"Junior Brother Chuanxiong?"

An Qing couldn't help frowning, but couldn't let it go, so she simply kicked the door open from the outside.After entering the house and inspecting it, there was no one around.

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I took the title blindly.Another question is, if you want to practice martial arts cheats, which one is better, Tathagata Palm or Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

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[From the perspective of spreading positive energy, choose Tathagata Palm]

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16. Qionghua Immortal Venerable Taotie Clan

When Yue Chuanxiong woke up, he was in a warm hot spring, surrounded by rising steam;

When Yue Chuanxiong woke up, he was in a warm hot spring, and the water vapor rising from the surroundings surrounded his eyes like clouds and mist, which blocked his vision, and he was so confused that he couldn't even think about his own name for a while. Can't get up.

It took a long time before he gradually came to his senses, stood up from the water with a splash, and lay back down with his limbs weak in the next second.

Xiao Wenqu heard the sound outside the hall, opened the long hanging curtain and walked slowly inside.

The moist water vapor dispersed slightly with his steps, rising up like cooking smoke, outlining his snow-white face, and merging into the flying black hair tips.Disappeared in an instant.

"Are you awake?" he asked softly.

Yue Chuanxiong was taken aback by the familiar voice, didn't even dare to look at Xiao Wenqu, subconsciously jumped up and hid in the depths of the hot spring.

Nervously, he wanted to raise his hand to cover the key parts of his body, but he touched the wet cloth.So I looked down-

It turned out that he was not a nude body, he thought...

Yue Chuanxiong couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, his face turned red like an apple.

"Immortal... Immortal Venerable..."

Unexpectedly, it was the Immortal Venerable who saved him again, as expected but unexpectedly.

Xiao Wenqu nodded slightly, without any change in expression, and asked calmly, "How do you feel about your current situation?"

"Uh..." Yue Chuanxiong pursed his lips and looked down.The tattered clothes he was wearing earlier have been replaced with a snow-white undershirt, and the criss-cross wounds on his body have also healed and turned into pale pink scars, which will probably disappear completely in a few days. not see.

And now he has no other feelings except some limb weakness, his body is neither painful nor itchy, and it is strangely comfortable to soak in the hot spring, his whole body seems to have been reborn.

"If you go back to the Immortal Venerable, the disciple feels very good now. Thank you Immortal Venerable for saving me."

Yue Chuanxiong raised his head, smiling brightly and innocently.

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while, squatted down, looked down at Yue Chuanxiong in the pool, and asked after a while, "Have you tried it with Ding Xiding?"

"Yes." Yue Chuanxiong nodded without hesitation: "It's just that he posted the battle post first, so the disciple thought, let's have a good competition with him."

"Then what's the result?" Xiao Wenqu asked again.

"The result..." Yue Chuanxiong frowned: "In short, this disciple has improved a lot compared to last time, and I didn't lose in the ring competition with Ding Xiding."

Xiao Wenqu pondered for a moment, and an invisible sense of oppression quietly spread in the hall.The silence and suffocation made Yue Chuanxiong's heart sink, and he was inexplicably out of breath.

"Immortal Venerable..."

Xiao Wenqu's eyes were half down, and his slender and thick eyelashes reflected the warm light, casting a shadow at the end of his eyes.He nodded slightly, and moved his fingertips slightly to signal Yue Chuanxiong to come over.

Yue Chuanxiong only felt that the big stone that was pressing on his heart was suddenly loosened, and he swam over quickly with his mind set.

"Is there something to explain to Xianzun?" Yue Chuanxiong asked cautiously.

Xiao Wenqu didn't answer, his warm fingertips lightly touched Yue Chuanxiong's chin, and his slender fingers could easily grasp Yue Chuanxiong's lifeline.

Yue Chuanxiong's whole body tensed up, and his raised eyes wandered around the neck of the immortal.Following Xiao Wenqu's movements, the silver-white skirt opened slightly, revealing a small half of the eye-catching snow-white collarbone.

"Do you feel that the spiritual power in your body has been filled a lot?" Xiao Wenqu carefully probed Yue Chuanxiong's veins, and asked softly.

"Uh..." Yue Chuanxiong's mind was in a mess, thinking of the dream he had a few days ago.

He didn't dare to make a sound in the air, and the whole person was so dazed and stared that he wasn't even very clear-headed.

"Yes, I feel that... Immortal Venerable..."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu glanced at him because he didn't understand, and pressed his finger on the acupuncture point behind Yue Chuanxiong's ear, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put away his hand in peace.

"In the future, remember not to be reckless or to be brave. Life is the most important thing at any time."

"Okay." Yue Chuanxiong's voice was floating, and his face couldn't help following the direction Xiao Wenqu left. After searching unsuccessfully, he helplessly covered his face and threw himself on the edge of the hot spring pool, asking sullenly.

"Is Xianzun also a person who cherishes his life?"

"Naturally." Xiao Wenqu nodded slightly, usually he would spare his life.

"But...the Immortal Venerable is so powerful, no one should be able to hurt the Immortal Venerable, right?"

"Impossible." Xiao Wenqu sighed lightly: "There are people beyond the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. All things are born and restrained by each other. There is always a chance to meet them."

"If that's the case, the Immortal Venerable doesn't have to be afraid, the disciple will protect you after practicing hard."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while without speaking.He just lightly patted the hair on the top of Yue Chuanxiong's head.

"The wound on your body hasn't healed yet, you can soak in the hot spring for a while longer."

"Disciple obeys." Yue Chuanxiong nodded obediently while lying on the pool.After a while, I suddenly felt a jolt all over my body, and woke up.

Recalling what he said jokingly to Immortal Qionghua just now, his hairs stood on end.

The water in the hot spring pool was hot at first, but now it is even hotter, like a hot crayfish.The whole person is red.

Knowing that Yue Chuanxiong was rescued by Qionghua Immortal after being injured, Fang Yun recalled the skills she had learned when she was in the mortal world, and made a table of delicious medicinal food with various fairy herbs from the Chaoling Realm, planning to give it to Yue Chuanxiong. Chuanxiong nourishes the body.

Xiao Wenqu looked a little dazed, since he could remember, he lived in Fuyu Mountain, and in the few years when he was not bigu, he ate some spiritual fruit and dew, just to fill his stomach, without any appetite.

Later, when I went to do missions in the mortal world, I came into contact with some ordinary people's delicacies.Although it looks greasy and cumbersome, it tastes really good.

So after Fang Yun arrived, he often asked her to cook some simple snacks to relax.

After Fang Yun set the table, she took a peek at Immortal Qionghua, picked up a piece of bamboo shoot from the purple bamboo forest with chopsticks and put it into Immortal Qionghua's bowl.

"Try Xianzun. This disciple has not cooked for a long time, I don't know if his skills have regressed."

Xiao Wenqu nodded, picked up the bamboo shoots with jade chopsticks and put them into his mouth.The sweet taste melts in the mouth, and the fresh bamboo shoots are crispy and broken.It tastes really good.

"The craftsmanship has not regressed, but has improved."

"Really?" Fang Yun's eyes lit up, she was very happy: "It's good if you don't regress, then the immortal will eat more."

"it is good."

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Yue Chuanxiong saw this scene after packing up from the hot spring pool.Qionghua Xianzun and Fang Yun, one eating quietly and the other happily clothing vegetables, the sense of harmony that hit their faces made Yue Chuanxiong almost go crazy.

Fang Yun saw Yue Chuanxiong when she lowered her head and raised her eyes, and greeted her gently.

"Brother Chuanxiong, come here quickly. I made a table of dishes. It happens that you are recovering from a serious injury. It will be good for you to eat more."

Yue Chuanxiong put away his indignant expression when he heard the words, and smiled with his lips curled up, pretending to respond relaxedly: "Surprisingly, the senior sister said so, so the junior brother has the courage to come and taste it."

"What are you being polite about?" Fang Yun said indifferently.

Yue Chuanxiong sat down in silence, and gave Xiao Wenqu a cautious look.

Xiao Wenqu concentrated on eating, his movements were gentle but not slow at all, and he quickly wiped out a large plate of bamboo shoots while looking pleasing to the eye.

Yue Chuanxiong couldn't help being a little surprised, as if he had discovered some treasure that was treasured by someone, he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that his smile would be too presumptuous to attract attention.

It turns out that Qionghua Immortal Venerable still has such a side.The immaculate Qionghua Immortal Venerable is actually a gluttonous family who likes to eat.

Should I also learn to cook?After all, his cooking skills are about zero, and he can only cook things, which are not only tasteless, but also difficult to swallow.

"Don't stand still." Fang Yun couldn't help reminding Yue Chuanxiong: "I don't know what flavor Chuanxiong's little brother likes. Try it more, and tell me what you like in the future."

Yue Chuanxiong came to his senses after hearing the words, and carefully put a piece of fungus into his mouth.He has no requirements for food, as long as he can eat.But I have to admit that the dishes made by Fang Yun are a kind of enjoyment.

From this point of view, he still has a long way to learn.

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In Yujian Hall, An Qing told Qing Fengzun the news that Yue Chuanxiong was missing and did not come to morning class.

Qing Fengzun heard the words and took a sip of green tea in silence, and summoned all the disciples in Yujian Hall for questioning that day.

"Does any of you know where Yue Chuanxiong went?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads when they heard the words.

Qingfeng Zun glanced at everyone, and after a little thought, he walked towards Cheng Zien.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Yue Chuanxiong?"

Cheng Zien raised his eyes, as if he didn't expect Qingfeng Xianzun to ask him.

"Returning to the Immortal Venerable, the disciple does not know."

"You don't know?" Qingfeng Zun Xianzun was a little surprised: "I heard that you had a competition with Yue Chuanxiong a few days ago. You should be one of the few people who have come into contact with him here. Do you really not know?"

Cheng Zien was silent for a while: "I really don't know. After the competition with Yue Chuanxiong that day, I went to Ningshuang Hall to find my uncle. I didn't have much communication with Yue Chuanxiong."

Qing Fengzun glanced at him again after hearing the words, and then asked everyone: "Which one of you is the last person to see Yue Chuanxiong?"

Ding Xizhen lowered his head and looked around furiously, only to find that no one stood up.

There was a sudden wail in my heart, couldn't he be the last one to see Yue Chuanxiong?

After thinking about it again and again, he still held his breath and stood up.

"Immortal Qingfeng, this disciple has seen Yuechuanxiong before."

"Oh?" Qing Fengzun glanced back at him, and he had an idea: "Then talk about it carefully."

"That's right, disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, his ass was hit by a bouncing stone.It hurts so badly.And in that direction, he knows who it is without guessing.

Standing in the back, Cheng Zien was in a bad mood. This Ding Xiding usually acted like a fool, why is he so honest now?

Will you die when nothing happened?If he said something that shouldn't be said, he would kill him with the hilt of his sword.

Kill a thousand swords.

Cheng Zien muttered, and was about to find another stone to remind Ding Xiding, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Qingfeng Xianzun staring at him.Immediately he was taken aback, not daring to move again.

Qing Fengzun retracted his gaze in an unclear manner, and raised his hand to signal Ding Xiding to continue.

Ding Xiding took a deep breath and rubbed his butt quietly.

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17. After March, Misty Illusion

"The disciple had a match with Yue Chuanxiong in the ring two days ago, and the fight was a bit ignorant, which caused Yue Chuanxiong's disciple to compete with Yue Chuanxiong in the ring two days ago.

After that, the disciple never saw him again, and did not know how he was doing now.Guessing where to rest, quietly recuperating. "

Cheng Zien was relieved to see that Ding Xiding hadn't mentioned himself.Even Ding Xiding has vision and knows who should not be offended.

Qing Fengzun pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and looked sideways at An Qing.An Qing shook his head silently. He searched for several hours within the range of Yujian Hall, but he did not find any trace of Yue Chuanxiong.

And what is Yue Chuanxiong himself doing at the moment?After eating and drinking, he obediently said goodbye to Qionghua Immortal Venerable, Qionghua Immortal Venerable thought about it and wanted to remind him.

"In three months' time, Yujiantang's annual trial will be held. You have just entered Fuyu Mountain and your foundation is still shallow. It is normal if you cannot participate. After all, it is for your safety."

"Trial?" Yue Chuanxiong paused, turned around and asked, "I don't quite understand, what is a trial?"

"Has no one mentioned it to you?" Xiao Wenqu frowned.

"No." Yue Chuanxiong answered truthfully, looking confused and aggrieved.

"Trials are practical trials. Every September, the master of the Yujian Hall organizes one to let all qualified disciples enter the Misty Illusion to practice. If you are lucky, you will get some one-in-a-million treasures."

"The one in a million treasure... isn't that very precious?" Yue Chuanxiong's dark eyes lit up.

"That's natural." Xiao Wenqu curled his lips into a faint smile, and sighed when he saw Yue Chuanxiong's eagerness to try, "If you want to go, you should practice hard in these three months and try to pass."

"Okay!" Yue Chuanxiong clenched his fist and nodded heavily, then raised his head and asked, "Will Immortal Qionghua go?"

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while after hearing the words: "It is true that you need an immortal master to lead the team to go to the Misty Illusion Trial." But it is only an immortal master.

The last time he led the team was before he became Qionghua Immortal Venerable, and he was far less experienced than he is now. If he was asked to lead the team, the Lord of Fuyu Mountain would probably not agree.

After all, it was just a small illusion. Although it was a long time ago, if the judicial elders were sent to the Misty Illusion hastily, it would make a big fuss.

and……

The last time he went to Misty Illusion was not pleasant.

"What happened to Qionghua Immortal Venerable?"

Yue Chuanxiong saw that Xiao Wenqu was in a bit of a dilemma, and tilted his head in bewilderment.

"It's nothing." Xiao Wenqu raised his eyes: "When the time comes, there will be an immortal master leading you."

Yue Chuanxiong was startled when he heard the words: "So, Qionghua Xianzun won't go?"

Xiao Wenqu nodded slightly: "The rules are like this."

"Then I won't go either." Yue Chuanxiong curled his lips, suddenly playing with a childish temper.

"Impossible." Xiao Wenqu shook his head, and then laughed: "After your cultivation has passed, then consider whether to go or not."

"Immortal!" Yue Chuanxiong was unhappy.

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18, 13-year-old look

After tweaking and complaining for a while, he turned and left with an unconvinced face.

——Xiao asked him to look——

After tweaking and complaining for a while, he turned and left with an unconvinced face.

Xiao Wenqu looked helpless.But in his heart, he was faintly happy for Yue Chuanxiong.Fang Yun standing aside was also inexplicably relieved.said with a smile.

"Brother Chuanxiong finally looks like a 13-year-old boy." When she first met Yue Chuanxiong, she always felt that Yue Chuanxiong was too gloomy, and she was not easy to get along with.

Now that I have been in contact with it a few times, I have opened up my heart a little bit, and I feel less conflicted.

After all, it is the child brought back by Qionghua Immortal Venerable, even if he doesn't like it that much, he should get along well with him.

"Oh?" Xiao Wenqu raised his eyes when he heard the words: "What should a 13-year-old boy... be like?"

Fang Yun looked at Immortal Venerable Qionghua unpreparedly, stuttered after thinking for a while, and replied: "If you are aggressive, energetic, you will be rebellious if you have a temper. And you will cause trouble."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu couldn't help but fell silent.

Fang Yun stared blankly at the slightly upturned eyes of Immortal Qionghua, and suddenly realized something.

"Of course, that's just the root of inferiority that only appears in us ordinary children, and it's not the same as that of Xianzun at that time."

"Really?" Xiao Wenqu sighed lightly and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as long as your disposition is pure."

He didn't think much about it, but suddenly realized that he was already so old.

The older one doesn't even bother to celebrate his birthday.

……

Yue Chuanxiong ran out of the purple bamboo forest, stopped and looked back.It seems that through this bamboo forest, the thin figure can be seen.

He didn't know what kind of thoughts he was harboring, and he looked at it quietly and deeply for a while.

Until the sun was about to set, he raised his hand and knocked on his heart in an unclear manner, and with a smile on his lips, facing the dimming sunlight, he left Jianghe Palace slowly and tenderly.

The Yujian Hall has already been turned upside down.After all, the sudden disappearance of a good sword cultivator disciple without a trace is not a glorious thing, and there are many things involved in it.Cheng Zien, Ningshuang Palace, and of course the most important thing is Qionghua Immortal Venerable.

If Li Yanzhi didn't find Yuechuanxiong, he had to give Qionghua Xianzun an explanation.

Yu Qing, he is the younger brother of Qionghua Immortal, and Yue Chuanxiong was entrusted to him by Qionghua Immortal.

Yu Li, he is Qingfeng Xianzun of Yujiantang, this place is under his management, and he is absolutely responsible for anyone missing.

Moreover, Qionghua Immortal Venerable is still the elder of the judiciary, so if all these are connected, they will definitely be handled impartially.

Although he is not afraid of that little punishment, for him, an immortal, being trained is a disgraceful thing.So if you can't do it, don't do it.

"Everyone, search hard. You must find Yue Chuanxiong within tonight. If you want to see a person, you need to see a corpse."

"Disciple obeys."

Hearing the uniform response, Li Yanzhi couldn't help rubbing his brows.Feeling a little hurt.

Cheng Zien took the opportunity to run towards Ding Xiding, and under the cover of the bushes, kicked Ding Xiding's fart hard.