"Hengshan?"

"Yuling?"

Hearing that the voices sounded at the same time, Mu Yanran and Mo Kongjing looked at each other in surprise, and then turned their heads together to carefully look at the two who suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Today's Hengshan is by no means the Hengshan of the past, a dark bauhinia robe sets off his already grim appearance more old-fashioned and serious, the monks in the Dan period themselves have a surging airflow that has been running around themselves, and Hengshan has not deliberately converged, at this moment his whole person is to give others an unattainable domineering momentum.

Taking off the outer disciple uniform of the Xiaoyao Sect, he is no longer dusty, and he has a surging and fearless momentum in the dark bauhinia robe.

The battle armor seemed to be tailor-made for him, the perfect stitching of hard armor and soft armor, and the sharp and convex shoulder armor was also embroidered with the unique graphics of the Xiaoyao Sect, a lifelike dark golden lotus.

The delicate and dazzling battle robe decorated his already well-proportioned body full of explosive power even more burly, and Hengshan, who stood in front of everyone without saying a word, just glanced at the room lightly, and after finding that there was no figure, he looked away a little with a little loss, silently not knowing what he was looking at.

The sight he was looking for was too obvious, especially when he saw them again, after Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran, who were baffled by such a lost look, glanced at each other, a strange psychology grew in the hearts of the two.

Just now, Hengshan couldn't have been looking for someone, right?

"It seems that everyone is still familiar with these two people, so I will make a long story short. Hengshan is the closed disciple of Xuanling Zhenjun, the sixteenth sect master of my Xiaoyao Sect, and he is also the fourth elder of my Xiaoyao Sect, and he will get along in the future. He and this young hero from the West City, Yu Ling, will lead your team to go overseas to quell the sea disaster in the West City. ”

Fushuang's concise introduction shocked the disciples in the entire Juyi Hall, and the most shocked of them was this young man named Hengshan.

Even if he was covered with a layer of armor on his thin body, he didn't look very tall, although his strength was obvious to everyone, but he was so young and talented that he was actually the closed disciple of that Xuanling True Monarch?

As the sixteenth generation sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, the deeds left by Xuanling Zhenjun are equivalent to myths that are too far away to reach for these junior disciples.

The legendary figure who defeated the three Abyss Lords who had tried to invade the territory of the Immortal Cultivation Realm with a single blow. The demons of the abyss, the power they possess makes people tremble with fear.

And as one of the elite leaders, the Abyss Lord, who is also the leading demon, has destroyed the peace of many territories in the Immortal Cultivation Realm countless times.

The era in which Xuanling Zhenjun lived was the last time the demons invaded. And that time of annihilation, the immortal cultivation realm, which was already unable to make ends meet, actually relied on his own strength to persist tenaciously.

Among them, the deeds of Xuanling Zhenjun who defeated the three lords of the abyss with his own strength can be said to be indispensable, and such a person who has an excellent reputation in the immortal cultivation world and is regarded as a legendary hero. The closed disciple is such a young man. A weak-crowned boy who hadn't even heard a name before?

"So, do we still want to call him uncle?"

The voice of surprise and disbelief came from outside the Juyi Hall, and when everyone's eyes moved to the figure of the person who was belatedly coming, they saw Poria who had arrived in a hurry with a look of disbelief.

When he heard this familiar voice, Hengshan, who had been casually looking down and pondering, didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and looked at her more.

The surprise in Poria's tone and the disbelief in Shen Yun were exactly the mood of Yue Yi and Mu Yanran at this moment, they had always thought that Hengshan was just the senior brother of the outer sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, and suddenly said that he was the fourth elder of the Xiaoyao Sect that they had never heard of. It's also incredible.

Mu Yanran, who couldn't accept this fact, eagerly cast her eyes on Yang Xuzi, who was sitting in the first place, just sat with a dignified nose. He didn't mean to refute it at all, obviously acquiescing to this little junior brother who was far from them in terms of age and cultivation.

As soon as she saw Yang Xuzi's acquiescence, Mu Yanran, who was not slow to react, should accept this fact calmly at this moment, even if she was shocked in her heart.

"What are you doing here? Don't hurry back yet! ”

Elder Poria's expression became grim, and she stared sternly at the indignant Poria, trying to convince her with words that she was a stubborn and stubborn young man.

"I don't! I just want to be with Senior Brother Yueyi and Senior Sister Yanran, Master, you can't be like this! As soon as she heard that Shizun was going to drive people out again, Poria, who was in a hurry, hurriedly walked to Yueyi's side, and refused to let go of his sleeve.

The brows were deeply locked, and it was the first time that Poria's expression was so severe, and she had always been generous to her disciples, she had a cold face to Poria for the first time, and stared at Poria Cocos who was numb in her scalp and her mood became heavier and heavier.

"In terms of cultivation, you can't compare to Yanran, and when it comes to herbal medicine, you can't even compare to half of the first day of the month. How can I rest assured that you are like this, and how can you walk with Yanran and Yueyi? ”

"Master respects me, I, I won't hold them back, I swear!"

Seeing Shizun's eyes so heavy and suspicious for the first time, she was so anxious that she didn't know how to answer.

Hearing Shizun's questioning words, she was even more anxious in her heart, but in a panic, she had to admit that what Shizun said was not wrong at all.

Cultivation is not as good as Senior Sister Yanran, and her attainments in medicine have always been playful and do not like to learn, how can she be compared to Senior Brother Yueyi?

"In any case, I won't let you go this time, if you obey you, you will go back, if you insist on doing so, then don't blame me for using strong methods."

The indifferent Cocos replied flatly, she didn't believe a word about Poria Cocos's assurance.

"Poria, forget it, Uncle Fushuang won't let you go for your own good, there are countless seas to pass through on the way to Xishi this time, and the crises are endless, you better stay here and wait for us to come back." Seeing the stalemate between the two, Mu Yanran took the initiative to step forward and stopped Poria to persuade her.

"Master, is it really not good?"

"Nope."

Indifferently glancing at the pair of pleading eyes, Poria firmly rejected Poria's expectations.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yueyi, Senior Sister Yanran, and Sister Jing, you must return safely."

When Poria walked out of the Juyi Hall, her eyes were red, and she stubbornly hid the tears in the corners of her eyes.

I don't know why, this time she feels that it is different, the disciples of the five major sects are united to the outside world, can the situation be fine?

It was because it was so dangerous that she wanted to go along.

(To be continued.) )