"The threshold of the big sect is high, the requirements are high, and the cultivation is harder than some small sects, and the sect is even more deceitful, and the secret fighting is continuous, I don't feel at ease if you go" Zhu Shun said every sentence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After listening to this, Ao Baifeng said meaningfully: "Uncle Zhu, you seem to be very clear about some things within the Gate Sect, you have been in the Gate Sect?"

Zhu Shun's expression froze, and he said casually: "I-I also listen to others."

The tone was obviously wrong, and Ao Baifeng didn't ask any more questions.

The next day, Ao Baifeng and Zhu Shun braved the scorching sun and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Along the way, many villagers looked at the two of them with strange eyes, pointing behind their backs, mockery, disgust, and disdain.

The two of them were not affected by these strange eyes, and completely ignored them, the two uncles and nephews were the only outsiders in Caotan Village, and they had long been accustomed to the wanton plundering of this kind of vision.

At this time, the open space at the entrance of the village was full of crowded people, and many parents came to see off their children who were cultivating in the Quanyang Sect, and they were already waiting here early.

A few of them saw that Zhu Shun was also coming with Ao Baifeng, and that kind of discriminatory gaze shot towards the uncle and nephew like a sharp sword.

"Look, this foreign goods are here too."

"Hmph, what's the use of coming? I heard my son say that he hasn't entered the Qi cultivation for more than two years, and it's not embarrassing enough."

"Yes, I heard from my children that this little calf is called 'waste' in the Quanyang Sect."

"I really don't know if this kind of person is still dead and begging to stay in Quanyang Sect for nothing?

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The whispers coming from the crowd were all the voices of the slanderous Ao Bai Feng and Zhu Shun.

These words went in one ear and came out in the other, and they didn't affect Ao Baifeng's mood, he had already ******** it.

Thinking that Zhu Shun was always full of hope for him, Ao Baifeng decided that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would not give up and would never give up.

Although the Quanyang Sect is a third-rate sect, Ao Baifeng firmly believes that as long as he is willing to endure hardships and work hard, he will definitely have his own achievements in the future.

Ao Baifeng walked over in the strange eyes of everyone.

When passing in front of a girl in a white dress, the girl in a white dress moved forward and took a small step, wanting to say hello, but after thinking about it, she stopped talking and withdrew her steps forward, which was Zhao Ying, the new star of Quanyang Sect.

In the distance, four colored lights swept through the sky above the crowd, and four figures appeared in the open space in front of the crowd.

Standing in front was an old man, dressed in a blue warrior robe, and behind him stood three young men, wearing a yellow warrior robe, with a cold face.

The old man in the blue shirt is proud of Bai Feng, and he is the old man in the blue shirt who announced that he was demoted to a miscellaneous servant.

A bearded man in the crowd saw the yellow-shirted young man on the left behind the blue-shirted old man, and immediately raised his eyebrows, waved at the yellow-shirted young man and shouted: "Nephew Zhou Tongxian, do you remember me? The uncle Gao who made you a Trojan horse when you were a child."

Many people looked at the bearded man when they heard the sound, and the bearded man was very proud.

The young man in the yellow shirt on the left glanced coldly at the bearded man, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he ignored it.

Seeing this, a farmer joked: "If you want to climb relatives, you have to pee and take care of yourself, and people don't know you at all."

As soon as these words came out, several people chimed in.

The bearded man's slightly dark face suddenly turned red to the base of his ears, and he bowed his head and was silent.

The blue-shirted old man glanced at the crowd around him at this time, his eyes suddenly stopped on Zhu Shun's body, and he threw a kind smile at Zhu Shun.

Zhu Shun was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded, and returned to the old man.

This scene attracted the attention of many people, who muttered softly, speculating about the relationship between the two.

"Are you all there?".

As soon as the old man in the blue shirt finished speaking, seventeen teenagers and four girls walked out of the crowd, a total of twenty-one people, including Ao Baifeng.

The other twenty people were all dressed in white, only Ao Baifeng was wearing a black cloth robe, if Ao Baifeng's cultivation was still the same at the next martial arts competition, he would be cleared out of the Quanyang Sect.

The old man in the blue shirt was the first time to pick up the disciples outside and return to the sect, the old man in the blue shirt retracted his gaze, and the light in his eyes fluctuated.

Twenty-one people suddenly felt a stream of air sweeping over them, and the invisible pressure made everyone dare not look directly into the eyes of the old man in blue shirts, and they all lowered their heads, except for one person, that was Ao Baifeng.

Ao Baifeng did not have any martial origin qi mass in his body, and he couldn't resist the coercion emanating from the eyes of the old man in the blue shirt at all, but looking at his firm and calm appearance, it was clear that he was not affected, and he was still looking at the old man in the blue shirt.

The old man in the blue shirt was stunned for a moment, his eyes stayed on the body of the proud white wind, and the old man in the blue shirt had a deep impression of the famous waste of the Quanyang Sect.

The old man in the blue shirt had a calm face, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't even have the strength to practice qi, but he could actually resist the sharpness of his gaze.

The old man in the blue shirt was taken aback and then took his eyes off Ao Baifeng, and in the void five inches above his right shoulder, a black hole spread, and a small boat flew out of it.

The dinghy floated in the air, and the blue-shirted old man pointed out, and a ghostly light rushed into the dinghy, and the dinghy was so bright that it suddenly became as big as a room, and fell on the ground, with the appearance of a cloud crane.

The old man in the blue shirt shot cleanly and freely, which made the people around him envious.

"Is this what the Martial Cultivation Realm calls a meditation space?" Ao Baifeng muttered in his heart.

Ever since Ao Baifeng entered the Quanyang Sect, he had a lot to know about the things in the cultivation world.

The so-called meditation space is a virtual space opened up by the release of true qi after the cultivator himself has cultivated to the realm of true martial arts, which can store personal belongings and will not add any gravity to people.

Moreover, the meditation space will increase with the improvement of one's own cultivation, and the meditation space of some peerless masters can fit down a mountain, an ocean, or even a star.

"Alright, everyone line up and board the airship in order, we're going to go," the blue-shirted old man said to Twenty-One, who was standing in front.

After speaking, the old man in the blue shirt made a burst of anger at the Yunhe airship, and a wooden ladder stretched out in the middle of the side of the airship.

"I didn't expect this old gentleman to be a master of the Dagang realm", there were a few casual cultivators in the crowd, who had some understanding of the cultivation journey, and learned about the old man's cultivation from the martial arts played by the old man in the blue shirt.

Under the call of the old man in the blue shirt, these twenty-one people quickly lined up in a long line and walked towards the airship in an orderly manner.

Walking in front of Ao Baifeng was Zhao Ying, who was wearing a white skirt, recognized as the first beauty of Quanyang Sect.

Ao Baifeng, who was walking in a regular manner, was suddenly pushed inexplicably, and two forces hit Ao Baifeng, and Ao Baifeng fell out of the team.

"Waste, this position is occupied, you roll to the back" A young man who was half a head taller than Ao Baifeng glared at Ao Baifeng with very fierce eyes, and pointed his finger and said, this person is Gao Hu who has always wanted to trouble Ao Baifeng.

The team stopped, and their eyes fell on Ao Baifeng and Gao Hu.

Ao Baifeng quickly got up, clenched his fists, rushed forward, staring at Gao Hu deadly, with a posture of wanting to beat people.

Gao Hu is the youngest son of the landlord of Caotan Village, the old wealth and high officer, since he was a child, he has been domineering since he was a child, since the last time he verified that it was the fourth level of qi training, a lot of pills were issued in the door, and in just over three months, he entered the fifth level of qi training.