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There are more and more disciples in front of the cafeteria, and the matter of the funeral dance of the mysterious customs of the Western Regions has been spread to the hundreds, and everyone is fascinated by this dance, and there is such a wonderful dance in the secret world.

It's just a few simple actions, but it jumps out of all kinds of feelings of sadness, joy, parting, and aggregation.

The enthusiastic dance, compared with the sorrow of the passing of life, in the strong contrast, shows a kind of life philosophy of "a thousand sails on the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree" and the spiritual inspiration of "the deceased is like this, and the living are gone".

"The dance is so good, I want to record this scene!" a disciple took out a small notebook.

"It's so good to dance, I'm going to draw this scene!" a disciple began to splash Danqing.

"The dance is so good, I'm going to ask for an autograph later!" a disciple tore off a piece of his shirt.

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On the other side –

"What are they doing?" Mo Yun's voice trembled a little, although Wan Dao Jue brought him strength far beyond his peers, he was only a newcomer after all, and he was already tired at this time.

"I don't know!" In the short three words, Zhongli Sheng secretly complained, it has been an hour, he is a small talisman master, although it is the fifth stage of the qi gathering period, but in terms of physical fitness, it is far worse than Mo Yun.

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Han Ling belatedly appeared, and Jin Dali appeared among the disciples together, although Mo Yun and the two looked dark, but just at a glance, Han Ling knew the identities of the two.

Han Ling: "???"

"I ate the wrong thing in the medicine pavilion yesterday and was poisoned?......

Whatever the reason, Han Ling's strong intuition told her that she would never recognize these two people.

Take a look, a group of disciples were in high spirits surrounding two strangely writhing black-faced people with big water tanks on their heads, which made Han Ling can't help but think of the scene of some kind of cult missionary meeting.

If it was known that she knew those two unknown creatures now, then Han Ling's career in the Sword Sect would have to be spent in a small courtyard - without a face to go out.

"Ah, he'......" Jin Dali observed intently, and immediately recognized Mo Yun and the others, and was about to shout.

"Bang!" Han Ling was directly a violent shudder.

"Why are you beating me?" Jin Dali covered his head in pain, looking aggrieved, he was not Han Ling's opponent.

"My mouth was shut, and I was not allowed to speak. Han Ling twisted his wrist and said intimidatingly.

“......”

...... When Teacher Yinling came to the scene, he couldn't believe his eyes.

“？？？？？”

After a short period of consternation, he felt that his three views had experienced the baptism of the Nine Heavens God and Thunder.

"You, you, and you, what are you doing here? Skipping meals, not training in the afternoon?!"

Yinling taught the first to take the lead, and the first to bear the brunt was a large number of energetic disciples gathered at the door of the cafeteria, they had already begun to write poems, and even some disciples who were proficient in music and rhythm were composing poems to music......

The momentum of Yinling's teaching was amazing, and under the roar, the disciples were frightened to flee in a hurry, and a huge group of "talented and beautiful women" scattered in the blink of an eye.

Oh, and there are two more left - Han Ling and Jin Dali.

It's not that they don't want to leave, but they are left behind by Yinling Sect Xi Chuanyin.

"Put it down, don't top it. Yinling's voice made Mo Yun and the others feel relieved.

Put down the water tank and smile wryly on the other side.

"I let you both top the water tank, I didn't let you two dance. "Yinling doesn't have a good airway.

She had been involved in a small high-level meeting before she came, only to come back and see this one.

Mo Yun and Zhong Lisheng lowered their heads and obediently received training, and they didn't dare to come out.

"You two come over too. "Beckoned Han Ling and Jin Dali, who were watching, to come over.

Immediately, the light flashed on Yinling's hand, and four thin manuals appeared in his hand.

"This time, the giant force rock bear ran out, and the guarding disciples and some elders had a great responsibility, but fortunately no irreparable damage was caused. ”

"Although the Juli Rock Bear was killed by the four of you together, its fur and beast crystal sect are of other uses, so ......"

The beast crystal, which is the inner pill of the demon beast, contains the purest energy in the body of the demon beast, and after refining, it can be used to refine the elixir.

The beast crystal of the giant force rock bear, which was close to the third order, was still relatively precious to an outer disciple like them.

The implication of Yinling's teaching undoubtedly cut off the reverie of the four people.

The one who was most stimulated was naturally Zhongli Sheng.

"Don't do that, my charm, woo-woo...... Woo woo woo ......

Zhongli Sheng wailed inwardly, this battle had almost used up his first- and second-order spells.

So - in the water?

Mo Yun had a black-faced question mark on the spot.

Is that really the case?

When Zhong Lisheng pointed his trembling finger at Yinling with a sad and angry face, he made a "snap" and had an extra booklet in his hand.

When he saw clearly the words on the booklet, Zhong Lisheng instantly squeezed out a flattering smile from his grief-stricken face.

This face-turning-like trick made the three of Mo Yun shocked.

Before the situation could be clarified, a thin booklet appeared in the hands of Mo Yun, Han Ling, and Jin Dali.

"This is the compensation that the sect has given you. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, suddenly an extremely fast streamer flew towards Yinling Sect Practice, and stopped about three feet away from Yinling Sect Practice—it was a small paper crane.

Yinling Jiaoxi stretched out his hand and pinched it, opened it to read, and immediately looked pensive.

"After a routine training in the afternoon, four days later, the Pavilion was opened. Dropping these words, Yinling Sect Xi's battle qi was shocked, soared into the air, and turned into a wisp of red light and disappeared from the field of vision of the four people.

Mo Yun picked up the booklet and saw that it was a self-law combat technique, and the human step was a body method "Shadow Step".

"True Wisdom ......"

Although this compensation is very generous, it did not surprise Mo Yun too much, and why is it a body combat skill? I am afraid that it is because the weapon pavilion has not been opened at this time, and I don't know what weapon Mo Yun will use, so I simply gave him a book of body combat skills that can be cultivated no matter what he uses.

Amazingly reasonable.

Mo Yun probed the probe, Jin Dali's book was a first-class defensive skill "Hun Yuanjin", Han Ling's was a sword skill - a human-level high-grade "Fuliu Sword", and as for Zhong Lisheng, who fell into a state of smirking and drooling, it was a "Commentary".

Everyone gets what they like, and everyone rejoices.

In addition, it was learned that the Pavilion and the Pavilion would open in four days, so how could Mo Yun not be excited?

Mo Yun put away the booklet, satisfied and excited.

Now, he has combat skills to use.

On the other side, the "talented and beautiful women" who had observed Yinling's departing sect pounced on Mo Yun and Zhongli Sheng like wolves of long-starvation.

"Idol!

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Mo Yun: "????"

Zhong Lisheng: "????"

After a short period of consternation, the two of them didn't know the truth, but they were also frightened enough, so they pulled up their legs and fled in a hurry.

The boiling crowd passed over Han Ling, who was stunned, and Jin Dali, who was stunned and didn't know why, followed the trail of Mo Yun and Zhong Lisheng.

A disciple looked at this scene and wrote:

In the morning light that day, they seemed to be chasing after the lost youth.

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