After the heavy rain, the blue sky and the breeze came slowly, and the whole person was a little lazy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are still two days before the re-examination stage of the admission ceremony will begin, and Mo Xian directly obtained the ticket to pass the re-examination, not only that, but also became the inner disciple of Shangguan Yuanhong, and Zhang Zixiu and other monks who have practiced for more than 100 years are each other's brothers, such an honor is extremely rare in the entire hundred years of Guiyun Sect's history.

On the way down the mountain, he met Zhang Zixiu, Zhang Zixiu's expression flashed with a hint of disgust, and when he noticed the jade plate of the inner disciple pinned to Mo Xian's waist, his face immediately became wonderful.

Mo Xian laughed, took the initiative to step forward and patted Zhang Zixiu's shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I will bother you to take care of your junior brother more in the future!" ”

"Impossible!" Zhang Zixiu flashed back, puzzled: "How could the ancestor accept you as a disciple of the inner room, I also passed several tests back then before I entered the eyes of the ancestor, you are only at the level of alchemy, and this bone is also extremely ordinary, didn't you use some fraudulent means to deceive the ancestor?" ”

Mo Xian retracted his hand embarrassedly, today he saw Zhang Nerd's pedantry and inflexibility, and said helplessly: "How can I be able to deceive the Yuan Infant Monk, even if I have the courage to do so, I don't have the mental strength, Senior Brother has been in the Guiyun Sect for so long, I won't know the authenticity of this jade card!" ”

Zhang Zixiu stepped forward and stroked some jade plates with his hand, that's right! There is indeed a trace of the ancestor's spiritual power fluctuations left on it, and the jade that makes the jade plate is also the mixed yuan Qingxin jade, such as the certificate of the inner disciple of the fake exchange, no matter how much he doesn't understand it in his heart when he thinks of this, he has to accept the fact that Mo Xian has become his junior brother.

"I don't have a certain strength but become a disciple of the inner room, I don't care, I'm afraid that some people in the Guiyun Sect want to gossip, you have to be careful!" Zhang Zixiu sneered.

"Strength? Senior brother, give me three years, and I'll give you a golden pill to see if it's okay! Mo Xian smiled, this nerd can't help but look down on people a little.

"Even if I go all out with my talent, it will take twenty years, junior brother should not be ambitious, and when the time comes, it will not be the master's face, but your own face." Zhang Zixiu's face was undeniable, full of disdain.

Mo Xian avoided this topic and discussed this with Zhang Nerd, undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, and immediately said: "I don't know if the senior brother has a formation plate, can I send a few junior brothers!" ”

"Array?" Zhang Zixiu is a little strange, this array plate is originally an alchemist, the array master inscribes the formation pattern, and the seal is used to carve the talisman, just like to complete a painting, you need to depict the prototype on a piece of good rice paper, so that you have the capital to sway your pen and ink and engrave Danqing.

"What do you want this plate for?"

"Naturally, it is used for alchemy!" Mo Xian said truthfully, but a hint of abuse appeared at the corner of his mouth, he wanted to see what the reaction of Zhang Nerd was.

What Mo Xian didn't expect was that Zhang Zixiu directly took out a few array plates from the spirit storage bag, seeing that this material was at least a medium array disk, he didn't even hesitate, and gave them directly to Mo Xian.

"I only have these three array disks in my hand, since I have become a disciple of the inner room, I have to contribute well to the Guiyun Sect, if you really become an alchemist one day, I hope you can still remember the favor of your senior brother, holding the sword of punishing evil and promoting good, and destroy all evil for the common people in the world!" Zhang Zixiu's expression was very serious, so that Mo Xian couldn't afford to have the idea of half-joking.

Mo Xian's impression of Zhang Nerd suddenly improved a little, this Nerd Zhang is pedantic and pedantic, but he is quite upright, in this sinister cultivation world, there are not many such people, there are reasons worthy of Mo Xian's admiration.

Mo Xian was about to start, but suddenly a monk in Tsing Yi came over, his face was flustered, and his clothes were a little embarrassed, and shouted: "Elder is not good, there is a sword cultivator from outside the mountain, saying that he wants to challenge all the foundation building period monks of the sect!" ”

"What?" Zhang Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and then his facial expression became extremely exciting, looking at the green mountains in the distance, and muttered to himself: "It's been a long time since I returned to the Yun Sect and no one has written a war letter!" Interesting, really interesting! Walk! If Senior Brother Mo is interested, follow me to see what is sacred! ”

When the aura dispersed, Zhang Zixiu's body slowly hung in the air, and a lightsaber suddenly appeared at his feet, Mo Xian immediately jumped up, the sword body hummed, let out a crisp sword groan, and suddenly flew into the sky.

Mo Xian didn't stand firm for a while, the whole person leaned back, looking at the houses and other buildings that were getting smaller and smaller under him, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and then he was grabbed by a strong hand and lifted up.

"Senior brother, hold on tight!" Zhang Zixiu urged the spiritual power, and the entire lightsaber drew a gorgeous streamer in the sky, like a falling popularity, the clouds were ethereal, the cool breeze was mighty, and the mountains and rivers under his feet were getting smaller and smaller, looking down, he only felt that it was a piece of green mountains and green willows, more than 100 Qionglou Yuyu, countless monks were cultivating in it, and the panorama of the entire Guiyun Sect was displayed in Mo Xian's eyes.

Suddenly there was a burst of chaotic airflow, the lightsager was deflected to the left, and the sudden change of direction made Mo Xian stagger, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged Zhang Zixiu's waist, if he looked at it from a close distance, he thought that there was something wrong with the two men's hearts.

"Haha!" Zhang Zixiu burst out with a hearty smile and said, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, although my swordsmanship is not the first in the entire Guiyun Sect, there are not many stronger than me, hold it tight, and you will soon reach your destination!" ”

It is really thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that are left behind in an instant, this feeling of turning the stars makes Mo Xian quite intoxicated, and before he can savor it, he feels as if he has passed through some barrier, and his divine sense has a slight tingling sensation, looking down, a huge cyan stone sword is already impressive, and there are dense figures gathered around the light sword, and after a rough look, there must be hundreds of people.

The lightsaber landed slowly, and the fierce wind pressure pressed the ground into a cyclone, and everyone retreated respectfully, only a young man wearing a white cloth belt and dressed in white stood in place, unmoved.

At first glance, he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate face, clear bones, and bright eyes. He carried a small peachwood sword on his back, which did not even have a scabbard, and was only wrapped with a roll of cyan cloth and hung on his body.

Zhang Zixiu jumped off the lightsaber, Mo Xian followed this jump, looked at the white-clothed young man, his consciousness swept away, and he actually had the cultivation of the top grade in the foundation building period, which is the genius of the immortal sect, it is estimated that he began to cultivate in his mother's womb, fifteen or sixteen years old The top grade of the foundation building period, even if you look at the entire Qingzhou for hundreds of years, it is extremely rare, Zhang Zixiu is secretly a little strange, in recent days, the sect has always come to some inexplicable people, first the explosion ghost Mo Xian, and now there is a kendo freak, Zhang Zixiu couldn't cry or laugh for a while, glanced at Mo Xian with a very strange look.

Then he turned his head to face the young man in white, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, he has cultivated to the top grade in the foundation building period at such a young age, which is enough to win Zhang Zixiu's respect, even if his talent is not as good as this young man.

"I'm Zhang Zixiu, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Guiyun Sect, can Xiaoyou expose himself to the sect!" Zhang Zi cultivated.

The white-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, looking at the hundreds of Guiyun Sect monks without fear, his clear and clear voice was like a lark whispering, and said, "I'm from Shu Mountain!" Sweep the world and Kyushu, and prove that the foundation is invincible! ”

"Which family's hairy boy is this, it's too crazy, what kind of sect is Shushan, I haven't heard of it!" As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly burst into a burst of wild laughter, he is not the only one in the world, and he is invincible? It's too much to overpower, isn't it?

"Isn't it the sect created by this little hairy boy himself, he is the head of the sect and a disciple, haha!"

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Listening to the ridicule around him, the young man in white squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, a smile crossed, and suddenly pulled off the strip of cloth, and the small peach wood sword on his back slammed into the sky, the young man toe a little, the whole person was like a vigorous spirit monkey, rushing to the sky, holding a small peach sword, the whole body swirled lightly, and there were hundreds of sword marks in an instant between the swings of his arms, intertwining sword flowers in the sky, like a pure world blue lotus, one by one bursting in the sky, which was a sharp sword intent, Even Zhang Zixiu couldn't help frowning at the dusty sword dance style, and secretly applauded in his heart.

The young man's body twisted into a strange arc in the air, and the whole body turned upside down at once, the brown tip of the sword was obviously made of peach wood, but it suddenly bloomed with dazzling white brilliance, the tip of the sword swirled rapidly, and the roaring sound was endless, the young man's arm was straight, like a peerless spear, forcibly changed the direction of the blade, the whole person was like a dragon in the sea, with a wave of the long arm, the peachwood sword with a raging roar, wrapped in a brilliant sword light swept to the ground.

Rumble! When the dust dissipated, a trench of tens of meters appeared on the white stone ground, and the sound of sword groaning was still in the ears, as if it was echoing in the ears, and everyone's expressions were from disdain and silence to now they all opened their mouths and looked at this trench in surprise, unable to say half a word.

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