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"Hey! Are you okay? After Pang Haotian left, Luo Qian glanced at Yang Yue expressionlessly and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't die for a while." Yang Yue bared his teeth and replied with a smile, and suddenly exchanged for Rosie's beautiful white eyes, which had a general and moving charm.

Then Luo Xi took out a large pill from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Yue, motioning for him to eat it to heal his wounds.

Yang Yue's heart warmed, it seems that this girl is a cold-faced and kind-hearted woman......

However, no sooner had he had than this idea was born when Rosie's next sentence shattered it.

"Don't think about it too much, I'm afraid that you won't be able to write the Blood Massacre Dafa when you die."

At this time, there was an intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the breeze, and Rosie's face changed slightly, and she looked into the distance, only to see a woman in a water-colored dress appear on a nearby mountain.

Rosie glanced at Yang Yue angrily and said, "It turns out that you have been delaying time just waiting for Baguio, the dead girl, to save you, wishful thinking." ”

With that, Rosie raised her hand and threw out a purple gold rope to tie Yang Yue to the stone pillar, and then dodged towards the woman named Baguio who rushed into the sky.

Not long after, there were bursts of shouting and scolding in the distance, and the two women fought fiercely, causing many inner disciples to come out of the cultivation cave to watch.

Glancing at the battle in the distance, Yang Yue's heart was ecstatic, this Baguio came at really the right time, the first time he strayed into Rosie's mansion, Rosie thought he was a person sent by Baguio, but in fact he didn't even know who Baguio was.

However, these are not what Yang Yue cares about, the only thing he has to do now is to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, silently run the Xuan Gong, and the purple gold rope on his body is instantly untied.

"Roar!" A tiger roar came out, and the fierce Snow Tiger ran over vigilantly to block Yang Yue's way.

"Hey, hey! The little tiger cub was offended. "Now that Yang Yue's cultivation of the eighth stage of Qi refining, it is easy to subdue this seventh-level fierce beast. After three times and five divided by two, he hung the snow tiger on the stone pillar, and then chose a path to escape.

Not long after, there was a wail of a wild tiger on the top of the mountain, and Rosie, who was fighting with Baguio, suddenly changed color, and forced Baguio back with a sword and rushed to the mansion.

"The winner has not been decided, so he is not allowed to leave." That Baguio scolded, and his figure flickered and followed.

When Rosie returned to the mansion, Yang Yue was long gone, and the Snow Tiger was tied up and hung on the stone pillar.

"Baguio, you are so despicable, you actually used a trick to transfer me away to save that guy." Rosie stared at Baguio with a cold face, and said sarcastically.

The girl named Baguio looked stunned, she didn't know what Rosie was talking about, but it was definitely not a good thing, she seemed to be carrying the black pot for others.

"Rosie, you don't want to spew blood, what is this guy and that guy, it's worth my tricks to deal with you?"

"Huh?" Luo Xi suddenly changed color, and asked unconvincedly: "Then Yang Yue is not what you sent to rescue, who else can there be?" ”

"Who is Yang Yue?" Baguio raised his pointed chin and said, "Is there such a person in the inner door?" ”

Rosie suddenly felt a feeling of being deceived, Baguio didn't know Yang Yue at all, and everything was made up by Yang Yue.

"Bastard, don't let me see you......" Rosie cursed Yang Yue over and over again in her heart.

"Rosie, the victory and defeat between you and me have not yet been decided, and we will fight again. I'm not as good as you in Baguio. Baguio scolded, and the sword in his hand pounced on Rosie again.

"Who is afraid that you will not make it." Rosie's beautiful face was also covered with frost, if it weren't for this Baguio coming to stir up the situation at this moment, how could Yang Yue have a chance to escape, she also sprinkled her resentment on Baguio.

The two stunning women fought in the sky, forming a beautiful scenery, and many inner disciples looked at the two proud women of the sky with admiration......

After escaping from Nanfeng, Yang Yue did not return to his residence, but went all the way to the little fat man's place of residence and asked the little fat man to find a room to live in on his behalf.

It would be unwise to go back to her own residence now, and I don't know if Rosie will come to her door again, and it is most appropriate to stay here for a few days, and in a few days, the Scripture Pavilion will be open to the outer disciples for ten days.

In the final analysis, talent and strength determine the status in the sect, although the top fifty disciples of the outer gate are qualified to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to refer to the exercises and martial arts, but it is only within half a year that there is this short ten days, while the inner disciples have no time limit, they can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at any time to refer to the exercises, this is the difference in treatment between the outer door and the inner door.

It can be said that in the eyes of the top leaders of the sect, the worst inner disciples are more important than the first people in the outer sect, and the inner disciples and core disciples are the group of people who will control the lifeblood of the sect in the future.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, this day was not yet dawn in the morning, there were forty or fifty people gathered in front of the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, most of these were the first fifty disciples of the outer gate, there were not many opportunities to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the exercises, only once in half a year, so they came to the Scripture Pavilion early to wait.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a tower-shaped building more than 30 meters high, with a total of five floors, and the exercises on each floor have a strict hierarchy, the outer disciples can only choose the exercises on the first floor, and the inner disciples are eligible to refer to the exercises on the second or third floors, and the fourth and fifth floors are the exclusive land of the core disciples of those geniuses and demons in the sect.

At this time, three figures came from afar, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and the young man in the middle walked calmly, his face was calm, although he was not old, he had a calm temperament, it was Yang Yue himself.

The so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Yang Yue's abolition of the third master of the outer gate in the deer field, the madman, and the defeat of the eleventh prince and Ziwei, have long been spread in the outer gate, even those disciples of the outer gate who have just started have heard of Yang Yue's name.

The crowd couldn't help but open a way for the three of them, to be precise, for Yang Yue.

The little fat man sighed with a smug face: "I don't want to be different, how can I have an outstanding temperament, wherever the fat man goes, there will be flowers and applause, you see that they look at me with fanaticism and awe." ”

Shamo, who was silent, teased uncharacteristically: "Don't put decals on your face, they are looking at Brother Yue, Brother Yue is now the number one master in the outer gate." ”

The little fat man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "What you said seems to make a lot of sense, hehe, hehe......"

Yang Yue also had a little smile on his face, and he deeply realized the law of survival in the sect, if you want others to be afraid of you and respect you, you have to show awesome strength, otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Brother Yue, I'll send you here!" Shamo glanced up at the grand and solemn Scripture Pavilion, with a hint of loneliness on his face, he was injured by Tong Baichuan during the big competition at the outer gate, so he was not qualified to enter the Scripture Pavilion in the top fifty of the outer gate.

Yang Yue patted Shamo's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will choose a good set of exercises and martial arts for you, go back and wait for my good news!" ”

"Hmm." Shamo didn't say those polite words, nodded heavily and turned to leave, he had extreme trust in Yang Yue.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Tong Baichuan come?" Someone in the crowd was talking.

"You don't know this, Senior Brother Tong has been the first in the outer gate for five consecutive years, and he has almost seen all the exercises and martial arts on the first floor, and it doesn't make sense to come to the Jing Pavilion or not. His target was the spirit-level martial arts on the second floor. ”

"Oh my God! The second floor is only qualified for inner disciples, and if you want to go there, you must at least be a cultivator of the Spirit Forging Realm! ”

"Senior Brother Tong is extremely talented, he broke through the ninth stage of qi refining half a month ago, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a spirit forging realm."

Yang Yue's cultivation of the eighth stage of qi refining is now, how sharp his ears are, and the chatter of several martial cultivators came into his ears word for word, and he couldn't help frowning, this Tong Baichuan broke through in such a short time, could it be that he also has a secret method like him.

At this time, a gray-haired old man descended in front of the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the great coercion shrouded him, and dozens of outer disciples were suddenly silent.

The person who came was the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion - Elder Manshu, whose cultivation was unfathomable, and he stood there lightly, which made people feel a lot of pressure, as if he was facing a mountain.

It is rumored that this barbarian elder is the senior brother of Yu Qianzhang, the sect master, and his status in the sect is extremely high, so he was asked to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Elder Manshu's majestic gaze swept across the crowd, and he exhaled and said, "You can only refer to the exercises on the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, if anyone breaks the rules, don't blame me for abolishing his cultivation and throwing him out of the Treasure Pavilion." ”

Everyone suddenly felt a chill and nodded in obedience.

The brilliance in the hand of the elder of the barbarian book flickered, and nearly a hundred jade talismans appeared, and with a flick of his big hand, each of the outer disciples present had two more jade talismans in their hands.

"The martial arts cheats in the pavilion are not allowed to be brought out, they can only be rubbed with jade runes, and a jade talisman can only be rubbed with one exercise, and the content in the jade talisman will automatically disappear after seven days."

When the words landed, the door of the Scripture Pavilion in front of him suddenly opened, and the Elder Manshu sat in front of the hall with a golden sword, his eyes slightly closed.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and then walked into the Scripture Pavilion one after another, and Yang Yue and the little fat man also walked in with the crowd.

Most of the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are elementary exercises and some advanced exercises, Yang Yue roughly browsed around the Scripture Pavilion, he only had two jade talismans in his hand, he wanted to find a suitable set of martial arts for Shamo, so he could only choose a set of martial arts.

"Golden silkworm spinning silk. High-grade martial arts, which can refine the vitality into golden wire, which is like a sword, and can easily break through the opponent's defense. ”

Yang Yue's eyes flashed with joy, this golden silkworm silk spinning technique is very suitable for Shamo who has the ancient tarantula martial spirit, both the tarantula and the golden silkworm can spin silk into attacks, and Shamo is perfect for cultivating this technique.

After rubbing the Golden Silkworm Silk Technique into a jade talisman, Yang Yue began to look for exercises and martial arts for himself, but most of them he couldn't look down on, because he himself had a spirit-level martial arts such as Blood Slaughter Dafa, and the martial arts in this building were not of the same grade as Blood Slaughter Dafa at all.

However, he still looked for the rows of bookshelves with a fluke mentality, and the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion, Elder Manshu, also noticed Yang Yue's strangeness, this guy usually picked up a copy on the bookshelf and put it down immediately after a glance, and at the same time there was a little disdain on his face, as if he didn't look down on the martial arts in the Scripture Pavilion.

Elder Manshu shook his head and sighed, in his opinion, Yang Yue is the kind of person who is so ambitious, always looking for exercises with the mentality of becoming a fat man in one bite, such a person is too blind and arrogant, and it is difficult to become a great weapon.

"Spiritism."

When Yang Yue opened the first page of this martial arts, he was deeply attracted and couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

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