Today is a cloudy day, and the mountains of Zongzhi are drifting with a faint mist, which makes the already cloud-shrouded sword mound even more gloomy.

And fog is the thing that makes Xiao Ran's scalp tingle the most recently.

When he encounters a foggy day, he has the same feeling as seeing lotus milk in his previous life, and hearing rubbing foam, scraping blackboards with nails, and scraping ceramics with stainless steel.

Last night, he was almost frightened by the master's high-level fog method, but fortunately, he finally found out that it was not a horror story...... It's a story about growing up.

grew up too fast all of a sudden, making it difficult for Xiao Ran to look directly at Shizun's body, and subconsciously kept a gentleman's distance, but was very close to Chu Yan.

It's not too early.

Among the elders, the first to arrive at the Sword Shrine was Yinyue Zhenren.

As soon as Yinyue Zhenren landed, he stared straight at Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Uncle Shi, morning. ”

"Master Xiao's nephew is early. ”

In front of people, Yinyue Zhenren had a graceful complexion, a dignified posture, and deliberately maintained a considerable sense of distance from Xiao Ran, who would have thought that the dispensing of medicine for Xiao Ran in the Danfang was like a girl's worship.

Xiao Ran looked around, waited for a while, and still didn't see the figure of the spring frog and autumn cicada.

"Two junior sisters...... Where's my sister?"

Silver Moon Road:

"Recently, I have been a little busy refining medicine, and the spring frog and autumn cicada stayed in the Danfang to watch the fire. ”

Xiao Ran suddenly felt a little regretful.

I still remember the last time, at the disciple challenge with the same cold atmosphere, the sunset was shining on the banner, Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao, and Xiao Ran's cold character design that was difficult to maintain was made funny by these two bear children sitting on his shoulders and two buttocks.

At that time, Xiao Ran was angry and wanted to beat people.

Thinking about it now, the atmosphere is too cold and really depressing, it's better to be funny, but it's a pity that the anger is wrong, and the two baby sisters are no longer there......

Looking up, Uncle Yinyue was still so beautiful, dressed more dignified and feminine than usual, but it didn't help the tense atmosphere at the moment.

Yinyue Zhenren stared directly at Xiao Ran's eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

So soon?

She glanced at Ling Zhouyue faintly, and immediately pulled her wrist, unexpectedly, her innocence was still there.

Silver Moon Zhenren looked strange and curious.

This is strange, in addition to the weekend, can there be any other method of transmitting the gong that can fuse the blood jade?

It's a medical miracle, and after the Chengjian Conference, you have to ask the two for advice.

At this time, Old Man Ouyang prepared the high-level elder flying stone and hugged his fist to the peerless Shuangyue:

"Two elders, please take your seats. ”

Only then did the two of them step on the stone and fly to the elder's observation position above the mountainside.

As a sword-wielding elder, Ling Zhouyue has an exclusive luxury flying stone to ride.

The wide cyan pentagonal matrix flying stone, sitting cross-legged on it, had the feeling of riding on the head of the Dao Alliance Xing Tiange.

This made her very comfortable, after all, the Dao League didn't cheat her back then, and she was sent to the battlefield before she was a teacher in the academy.

Today is the day of Xiao Ran's Chengjian Conference, and she suddenly gave birth to a feeling that her children were going to get married, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

It's been half a month, and my filial piety has grown up......

Hey, it's only been half a month?

How does it feel like the last few decades?

Ling Zhou poured a sip of wine every month, and she could feel that the eyes of the crowd below had a kind of admiration for her in addition to the admiration and expectation of Xiao Ran's talent.

is obviously different from the previous eyes of pointing behind and looking at jokes in front of him, as if he was looking at a wise and foolish Bole.

Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have, hahahahaha...... Belch.

However, the real person of Yinyue on the side still looked at her like a fool.

She is more than 10,000 years old, and in her eyes, she seems to be a child who will never grow up, not much more mature than spring frogs and autumn cicadas.

But last night, she couldn't even guess her technique, which really surprised her, and she couldn't help but sigh:

"It's only been half a month, and you've grown up. ”

Ling Zhouyue was startled, the wine jug was hanging in the air, and she looked down.

It's good that I didn't grow up......

This thing is so annoying, it affects temperament, it affects cultivation, and it also affects the eyes of men and women, and when she grows up, she has to be cut.

Ling Zhouyue breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of wine, and looked up and smiled.

"Master, don't laugh at me, be careful that I'll help you with alchemy tonight. ”

Silver Moon gave her a faint look.

"I married my daughter-in-law and forgot my mother, and I accepted a disciple and forgot my teacher, you still take care of your precious apprentice, I look at his eyes, I want to take the heavenly sword...... Even if he fuses your blood and bones, it will be too reluctant to take the Heavenly Sword. ”

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, and suddenly the thief smiled:

"The master didn't prepare some pills for the apprentice?"

Apprentices?

The master and nephew can barely accept it, and the apprentice grandchild ......

Yinyue Zhenren's face was dark, and he felt sad about getting old, and he said after a while:

"I gave him a blood pill. ”

"Poof—"

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of warm wine and sprayed it on Yinyue Zhenren's thigh, and suddenly it was wet.

"What even I don't dare to taste easily, you give him a refining qi?"

"Don't worry, in terms of physical resistance, he is stronger than you...... Much stronger. ”

Yinyue Zhenren had a cold face, and with a wave of his hand, he dried the robe at the base of his legs.

"Don't look at your face full of spring now, Xiao Ran is physically and mentally exhausted, how can you not know that as far as fusing blood jade is concerned, you must be a more seriously injured person. ”

I?

More serious injuries?

Ling Zhouyue looked around to check his body.

"Why don't I feel it?"

Yinyue Zhenren smiled and said nothing, but there was some envy in her heart, and she only sighed:

"Young...... That's great. ”

......

It is a special time for Mt. Sochi.

Bo Yunzi, the acting leader, because he wants to hold the big array at the main peak, will not be present to observe the details of the Chengjian Conference, but he can also see a lot of things through the big array.

Huangfu Qun personally led the team on patrol to ensure that there was no emergency, and it would not be too concerned with the details of Chengjian.

The Inkbox was the last elder to arrive.

The old man is not tall, rickety and short-sighted, but today he is very energetic, and he is hundreds of years younger.

Until he saw Xiao Ran's circle of panda eyes, he frowned slightly.

Xiao Ran hurriedly said hello.

"Uncle Shi, morning. ”

The real person in the ink box thought about it and seemed to understand, and asked him with a calm face:

"You were looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Spectrum I gave you last night?"

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Ten Thousand Swords?

What Ten Thousand Swords?

When did you give me the Ten Thousand Swords?

"Ten Thousand Swords Spectrum is ......"

The old face of the real person in the ink box was dark.

Only then did I remember that I invited Xiao Ran to drink tea yesterday, and it was second to identify his heart and sword intent, mainly to prepare Xiao Ran's "Ten Thousand Swords Spectrum".

The "Ten Thousand Swords Spectrum" records the appearance, origin, and character of each ancient sword on the sword shrine.

Understand in advance, the Chengjian Conference can be targeted and avoid many detours.

As a result, Xiao Ran tea was difficult to drink, which made him extremely embarrassed, and he left quickly after an embarrassing blow, completely forgetting about the matter of "Ten Thousand Swords".

I'm old, I can't accept it.

The real man of the ink box turned pale and did not mention the matter at all.

"It's my mistake in remembering that I thought you were my former disciple, and today I will watch you, you climb the mountain well. ”

Xiao Ran suddenly felt that in the deep gaze of the Elder of the Ink Box, there was no longer yesterday's expectations.

Am I in too bad shape?

Xiao Ran was a little nervous, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Uncle Gao, why didn't you see Senior Brother Gao?"

The real person in the ink box was about to leave, and he had to turn around and say:

"Oh, he had a rare rest today, so he went to Otani Peak to play, saying that he wanted to learn some high-level seed seeking and brewing techniques. ”

Ah......h

Xiao Ran was full of black lines, and he was extremely ashamed in his heart.

Senior Brother Gao, Senior Sister Zhehui...... Look what I've done!

Seeing that Xiao Ran's expression was a little depressed, the real person of the ink box hurriedly added:

"This kid's character is fine, I usually treat him too strictly, I didn't come to see you today, you won't mind, right?"

Xiao Ran hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"I don't mind, I don't mind, it's a big life event to grow seeds and make wine. ”

The real man of the ink box smiled:

"Hah...... Precisely. ”

......

The old and young chatted awkwardly without smiling, which did not ease the tense atmosphere under the mountain at all, and even aggravated it.

It wasn't until Old Man Ouyang brought the Elder Flying Stone to the Ink Box True Person that the Ink Box True Person stepped on the stone and flew to the Elder Valley above the mountainside to observe the position.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

A damp mist slowly gathers at the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Ran could no longer see the disciples hanging in the air under the mountain with his naked eyes.

He and Chu Yan, the two disciples of Chengjian, as well as the two old coaches who presided over the scene, a total of four people, stood on the welcoming stone platform at the bottom of the mountain.

The two are isolated, separated by a faint fog, which looks extremely gloomy.

The five elders barely reached the end of the day.

The national teachers who had already come to the periphery of Zongzhi Mountain to wait, also came from the south to step on their swords and came to the welcome platform at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Ran counted them, there were a total of seventeen people, representing the seventeen countries or independent cities around Zongzhi Mountain that were under his protection.

Don't look at these national teachers, they are all pot-bellied, brocade and jade robes, and they are full of mundane atmosphere, but in fact, they are all cultivators.

The Dao League stipulates that any country must have a cultivator serve as the national teacher.

Qi refining cultivation is not enough to suppress millions of people and well-trained forging troops, so these national teachers in front of them have at least foundation building cultivation, and some even Jindan cultivation.

Therefore, the status of the national teacher is very high, to some extent more than that of the emperor.

According to Xiao Ran's understanding, half of these seventeen national teachers used to be disciples of Zongzhishan, and the other half were from the Dao League, and they were not idle people.

After all, education should start from dolls, and snatching cultivation talents should also start from mortals.

In the era of the end of the law, the living space of mortals was greatly invaded by netherworld and underworld beasts, causing the population of the True Spirit Continent to decline sharply year after year.

This means that the race for talent has become more urgent and competitive.

The royal family, the army, the domestic sub-sect, the five hooligans, the headquarters of the Dao League...... It's all about fighting for people.

This is why some small national teachers are all from the background of the Great Sect or Dao League, and the cultivation is also the foundation building and Jindan.

Because the headquarters of the Dao Alliance and the five hooligans are the overlords of this world.

Talent has to let them pick it first, and then others can pick up the rest.

And Xiao Ran has been picked up by all the forces in the past three years, and he doesn't even want to be a soldier in the army, and only a few empresses from a few countries see that he is handsome and want him to be the head of the palace.

After all, the empress of the mortal world does not have the temperament and youthful appearance of a female cultivator.

Xiao Ran scolded loudly, no matter how much money he gave, he wouldn't do anything.

I, the traverser, have crossed over to this world, to sneak up on cultivation, to save the world, not to save you bewitching grandmothers!

When he was recalling, a middle-aged and elderly national teacher with a bloated body, small steps, and a mixed sword aura on his face walked towards Xiao Ran and Chu Yan.

Xiao Ran always felt that this person was a little familiar.

The national teacher made a deep gesture towards Chu Yan and said respectfully:

"I've seen the emperor's aunt. ”

Chu Yan frowned and looked displeased.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me old, just call me senior sister. ”

The national teacher thought about it, he is the same generation as the emperor, you are the emperor's aunt and grandmother, I call you senior sister......

"Isn't this a mess of seniority?"

"It's up to you to decide whether it's chaotic or not!"

"Yes. ”

Xiao Ran could see that the two were very familiar.

In the past three years, he has traveled to the seventeen small countries around Zongzhi Mountain, and the experience of repeated defeats is brushed out in the entrance assessment of the sub-sects of various countries.

Therefore, he knows most of the seventeen national teachers, but only this national teacher of the burning country seems to be a little different.

The face is raw, but it also reveals a certain sense of speciousness.

After the national teacher and Chu Yan exchanged pleasantries, he looked at Xiao Ran, and was quite shocked by Xiao Ran's cultivation, and Xiao Ran's tired look made him even more puzzled.

"Presumably, this is Xiao ......, the younger brother of the emperor's grandmother"

How did Hatsuyan write a letter?

Xiao Ran didn't wait for the national teacher to finish speaking, and interrupted him in a cold voice.

"It's Master. ”

"This ......"

The national teacher was stunned.

This is completely different from what the emperor's grandmother said!

Chu Yan's face was flushed, and he was busy introducing to resolve the embarrassment.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the real person who protects the country by the national teacher of the Burning Country, and he is a master from the Dao Alliance three years ago. ”

said that it was an introduction, but she didn't mention Xiao Ran's identity and status at all, and only introduced the national teacher to Xiao Ran.

Protecting the country?

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Didn't the People's Daily issue a document?

Why do you still protect the country?

It's no wonder that there is a sense of déjà vu for a long time......

Wait, there's something wrong with this guy!

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The two chapters add together eight or nine thousand, and it counts as one chapter of the alliance leader.

The next chapter is still a big chapter.,It's likely to be updated at Lingdian.。