There is a large clearing on the top of the mist-shrouded mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info looked carefully, at this time, there were four young disciples standing on the left and right of the clearing, holding swords on the left and empty hands on the right. This total of eight disciples are male and female, with extremely high appearances, all wearing blue and white standard clothes, and three groups of crossed small swords are embroidered on the cuffs between the collars.

Behind the eight people, there was a spiritual light jade path leading to a higher sky. It looks like this, but it is similar to the Sanqing Upper Xuanyuan.

The young man sighed, presumably this is the disciple of the Jade Void Sword Sect. He looked at the clothes on his body, then at the standard disciple uniforms, and said to the old man, "Master, shouldn't we also unify the clothes... The eight of them stood there, so majestic! ”

The old man snorted and whispered: "Unification and unity, you give me money to make clothes?" Besides, if the clothes are beautiful, they should also look good. You're dumbfounded, no matter how you dress up, it's useless, so don't embarrass your teacher. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the young man's reaction, and walked straight forward.

The two of them weren't the only visitors on the top of the mountain.

When they saw the young man and the old man coming, they only watched from afar, and did not come up to greet them.

"Master... Why are these people looking at us? ”

The old man thought for a long time, and his heart was vigilant. The people around him are not low, and a few of them are older, and they don't even seem to be below them. However, as a teacher, he naturally had to settle his mind, and only said lightly at the moment: "What about them?" We're invited. What are you afraid of? Just swagger in and go in. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man walked up to the eight disciples. The male disciple at the head stretched out his hand to stop it, and said lightly: "This senior, the recent day is the ten-year Chongtian Eight Extremes Selection, and the Jade Void Sword Sect prohibits fellow friends from visiting. If you are not invited, please forgive your sins and turn back. ”

The old man suddenly realized that because the selection was very important, outsiders were not allowed to enter the sect. I want to come to the top of this mountain, and all of them want to use the name of the visit to quietly observe the selection of the eight extremes of Chongtian that brings together the elite of the young generation of the righteous path of the flood wilderness.

He smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "I am Tong Kun, the valley master of Jimo Xiaoyang Valley in the East China Sea, and next to me is the inferior disciple Di Xia. I am honored to be invited to participate in the selection of the Eight Extremes of Chongtian held by your faction. I also asked a few children to let them go. ”

He was calm and relaxed, and looked at everyone with a smile after saying a word. The male disciple beckoned the woman next to him to check the roster, and after a while, the woman shook her head. The top of the mountain burst into laughter.

The male disciple clasped his fists and said, "Forgive your sins." The two daimyos are not recorded on the list. Please also go down the mountain, do not linger in vain. ”

He looked around at the other people on the top of the mountain, and this was obviously not only said to Tong Kun, but also to all those present who wanted to fish in troubled waters. Everyone turned red, but they still had no intention of leaving. At this time, a young man named Di Yi rushed forward, his eyes were like bells, and he was quite annoyed, "What do you mean that there is no one in the roster?" Can this senior sister see clearly? ”

He said as he reached for the roster. The woman with the book snorted, secretly didn't know what to do, and resisted with her backhand, so she wanted to send away the rustic and stunned boy in front of her. However, it was okay not to fight, once the two sides came into contact, the young woman only felt a strong aura surging from the other party's hands. Her face turned pale, she took two steps back, and when she looked again, the roster was already in Di Xia's hands.

The woman was shocked and angry, "You! …”

The eight Sword Sect disciples suddenly made a move to surround Tong Di and the others, and the leading man said, "The two of you want to enter my Sword Sect to have a look?" Yes, it's just that this time you were rude first, but I'm afraid that you will not be invited, but will be punished. ”

Tong Kun waved his long sleeves, and the aura in his body expanded, instantly forcing the eight young disciples back two steps, his eyebrows upside down, not angry and arrogant, "Tell you elders to come out and speak!" Three years ago, the elders of your sect personally came to my Xiaoyang Valley to discuss the selection matters. Unexpectedly, as one of the leaders of the righteous path, your faction did not communicate well up and down, and at this time, a group of stunned boys were messing around, and they lost the face of your Jade Void Sword Sect in vain. ”

The leading man saw that Tong Kun was righteous and stern, and he didn't seem to be pretending, and he chuckled in his heart. If it's a problem above, it's okay to say, but if it's a fork on your side, then you can't eat and walk around. He glanced at the woman who had been holding the register, and she shook her head at him with a puzzled face.

At this time, Di Yi said: "Master, there is really no name written on this thing..."

The leading man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a fist: "Two, the selection of the Eight Extremes is a first-class event, except for the fellow friends of the Xuanyuan Xujiao Temple and Fuyao Mountain, the rest of the invited sects, and our juniors have kept it firmly in mind, and they dare not slack off in the slightest."

The two of them reported to their homes and said that they were Xiaoyang Valley in Jimo in the East China Sea. I don't remember that your faction was among the invitees, and I specially asked my junior sister to check it, and this little brother also said that there was no word Xiaoyanggu. I see..."

"Senior brother, it's useless to talk too much, if everyone who wants to fish in troubled waters is messing around, where will the majestic face of our Jade Void Sword Sect go?"

"Shut up." He snorted lightly, turned his head and said to Tong Kun again: "This senior, please think clearly." The Jade Void Sword Sect is no better than others, but it is not a place to be fooled. ”

Tong Kun was furious, if it weren't for the fact that he had been in seclusion in Xiaoyang Valley for the past few decades, his temperament would be much gentler than before. If you were young, I was afraid that you would immediately have to fight with the eight people in front of you.

Mild to gentle, his eyebrows are locked like knives, and his magnificent momentum has no intention of stopping, and the two groups of people are tense for a while, and the atmosphere is quite tense.

At this moment, a loud snout came into everyone's ears. Immediately after that, the sound of horses' hooves of "clucking, clucking, clucking" got closer and closer. Everyone followed the sound and saw a thin horse walking slowly from the mountain road.

It's not so much a horse as a half-horse, half-donkey. On its back was a middle-aged man, singing a tune in his mouth.

Tong Kun Dixia was taken aback, this person was the middle-aged man he had met on the mountain road earlier.

And what was even more surprising was that the eight Sword Sect disciples who were originally around the two of them suddenly lined up in a row, kneeling down in unison, and were just about to speak when they were interrupted by the middle-aged man, "Tsk, I don't like this, put it away." ”

He glanced at the people on the top of the mountain, but he didn't look at Tong Kun and Di Xia.

"No, I'm not sending it."

This sentence came quite abruptly, and before Tong Di and the others could react, they saw that everyone who was still watching the joke suddenly trembled and turned pale. The three words "don't send it" came into their ears, and everyone was like a sheep that had met a lion, and they didn't dare to say half a word, only blinking before and after, and they scattered one after another.

"They... What's wrong with them..."Di Yi looked stunned.

Tong Kun's heart was turbulent. This person only relied on spiritual power to deter everyone present, and the space on the top of the mountain was quite wide, but he didn't expect him to control the deterrence to the peak, just then, he and Di Xia were not affected in any way.

The middle-aged man jumped off the horse, hugged his fist at Tong Kun and said, "It turned out to be the master of Tong Valley." These little things are not sensible, you are an elder, don't be like them. ”

Tong Kun was surprised and delighted, bowed down and returned the salute with a smile: "Where is it, we are abrupt." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, his gaze looking at the eight young disciples. At this moment, the eight young people were so anxious that they didn't dare to raise their heads at all.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why are you so afraid of me?" ”

The leading disciple lowered his head and whispered, "Disciples... When the disciples saw their master for the first time in so many years, they were terrified. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, "Get up." ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to blame, the eight people were overjoyed and jumped up. The middle-aged man said, "There is no Xiaoyanggu on this list?" ”

The woman with the registration was full of embarrassment, "Return... Back to my uncle's words... It's true that there isn't... Do you want to add it? ”

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and said for a while: "That's it, it doesn't seem to be your problem." Come here and apologize to both of you. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around, hugged his fists at Tong Kun and said, "Tong Gu Lord Haihan, these stunned boys didn't mean it. I will ask them to apologize, and then I will have someone personally escort you into the sect. What do you think? ”

Tong Kun couldn't react for a while, and he was quite uneasy, but the eight disciples in front of him had already bowed and apologized in unison, with sincere expressions and no dissatisfaction. Tong Kun hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Words are serious, the righteous path of the flood is a family, it would be good to explain something clearly." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "You take the two of you into the sect, go to the main hall first, and explain the ins and outs to the master." My Jade Void Sword Sect is famous all over the world, and I must not let outsiders see the jokes. ”

The leading disciple was a little embarrassed, bowed his head and said, "Teacher... Uncle Shi... We're gone, and there's no one to guard the mountain gate... This is the order of the master, we... I can't afford it..."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "He's confused, and you're confused too?" Who are you? Immediately going to the Xuanyuan Temple and the same way from the Sujiao Temple are about to come, is it possible for you eight little disciples to greet you? ”

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, and it frightened the faces of the eight young people. Tong Kun was even more surprised, and secretly said in his heart: "What is the identity of this person?" 'He's confused', he should be talking about the head of the Sword Sect, Shuo Yi Sword Saint? There are people in the world who have the courage to say this about the Sword Master in public... How many people are there? ”

Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw a sky-high sword light emanating from the middle-aged man's fingertips, straight up to the clouds. This sword light seems to be able to cut off cause and effect, vast and impermanent, but the aura in it does not leak a slight, making people stand on end and dizzy after just looking at it.

The next moment, two light tracks, one blue and one purple, drilled out from the infinite clouds and mist that were far away, and after the light tracks, dozens of white streamers of all sizes flew out.

These two light tracks chase, cross, suppress, and frolic with each other. In the vast sea of clouds, it is like two smart dragons, rolling clouds to clear the dust, and the cave sky is divided into light. From appearing in sight to landing on the top of the mountain, there are hundreds of miles before and after, but only a lot of effort is engraved.

Then, when the two rays of blue and purple light dissipated, two figures emerged from them.

"Division... Master... You're back..."

A sweet voice like a nightingale, three points delicate, seven points shy, the voice is not loud and slightly unconfident, but it makes people inexplicably give birth to a sweet voice of desire to protect into the ears. Everyone hurriedly cast their eyes, only to see that in the purple light, a purple-clothed girl with a skirt fluttering like a fairy, spotting the direction and walking towards the middle-aged man.

This girl is only about twenty years old, green silk is jet black, tied into an oblique ponytail, and Qi bangs are extremely delicate and cute with the sideburns that are slightly curled on both sides and hang down to the collarbone. Her eyes originally seemed to have no energy, but when she saw the middle-aged man, she suddenly became bright, shiny, and beautiful. Coupled with a delicate nose and a red puffy mouth, people can't help but feel pity.

The male disciples who were originally in charge of the mountain gate exclaimed, "That's... Sure enough... Is it really Senior Sister Mu?! Yes! It's the first time I've seen her! Am I dreaming?! Who's going to slap me twice and see..."

The male disciples' eyes widened, while the female disciples looked away one after another and remained silent.

Such a shy but extremely beautiful and introverted girl, Di Yi naturally saw it for the first time, and she was so stupid and stupid that she even forgot to close her mouth.

The middle-aged man hugged the girl with one hand, like a loving father, and put her on the mount beside him, looking up and down: "I haven't seen her for a few months, and the girl seems to have lost some weight?" Have you eaten well? ”

The girl in purple pursed her lips, but did not answer.

At this time, a gentle male voice came, and said with a slightly bitter smile: "Master is wise." During your absence, in order to prepare for the selection, the little junior sister practiced the Tao day and night to practice the comprehension spell, how can there be no reason not to subtract? ”

"I... Don't talk nonsense... Master, I didn't..."

The middle-aged man looked at the girl, his eyes were rarely kind, and he said slowly: "You Nizi, your qualifications are already rare, and you don't want to die when you cultivate." The master didn't know whether to be happy or worried. ”

The purple-clothed girl's face turned red, "Master, don't worry... Yin'er should..."

The young man smiled slightly, stepped forward, and knelt down on one knee towards the middle-aged man, "The master is above, and the disciple greets the master." ”

The slanting sun spread out, just plating a layer of gold on the young man's face. This young man's voice was magnetic and gentle, which made the female disciples present intoxicated. And his hair is tied into a sword bun, the roots of his hair are exposed to the tip of the sword, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, round nose and high nose bridge, but it has a unique charm, coupled with heroic and uninhibited cheeks, he has an extraordinary bearing and the style of a Confucian general.

The middle-aged man put one hand on the young man's shoulder, patted it twice, nodded and smiled: "It seems that the progress is good." In this selection, don't lose face for your teachers. ”

The young man clenched his fists respectfully, "The disciple will definitely do his best." ”

"yes, okay."

He turned his head to look at the girl, who was tugging at the mane of the donkey and horse under her crotch, as if she was tickling it. The middle-aged man was stunned, "Yin'er, what are you doing here?" ”

The purple-clothed girl's face was flushed, and she whispered shyly, "I... I grew up watching the Yellow Beast... It's been a long time since you've bathed it... It's all lice. ”

Although her tone was weak, it carried a bit of blame. The middle-aged man's face was embarrassed, revealing a rare look of helplessness, "Ah... It's for the teacher's carelessness. But isn't this coming back, with you to take care of it, the master will put a hundred hearts. ”

The purple-clothed girl was silent, making the middle-aged man quite uncomfortable.

Hearing the words "Chenghuang Beast", Tong Kun was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Legend has it that Cheng Huang is a different species of ancient gods and horses, chasing the moon in the wind, swallowing thunder and spitting lightning, and the end is the auspicious treasure of the primordial relic. In the past, it was only a legendary creature that Cheng Huang was, but I didn't expect it to really exist, and it seemed to be the mount of this middle-aged man. As soon as he thought of this, the old man was in awe of this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man cleared his throat, waited for the embarrassing atmosphere to ease slightly, and turned his head and said, "Just leave it to Qianyin, Qin Yang, and the disciples behind you to guard here." I'll talk about it over there, you eight boys don't have to worry. ”

It turned out that these two people were Qin Yang and Mu Qianyin, the Xuzong Shuangbi mentioned by the leaders of the Shangxuan Academy. This Mu Qianyin is the biological sister of Mu Xianyin, a disciple of Park Hyunju. I don't know if everyone gathered in the Jade Void Sword Sect this time, would Mu Xianyin have a chance to participate in the Chongtian selection, and would he have a chance to meet this sister who had not seen her for many years?

As soon as the words fell, the streamer that originally flew out behind the two light tracks of Ziqing was also heavier than reaching the top of the mountain. As the Qi sword flew in the sky and then disappeared, dozens of disciples in blue and white costumes appeared from it. These disciples clasped their fists on one knee and said in unison to the middle-aged man: "Seventy-two Sword Leaders of the Void Sect, please greet the master." ”