Chapter 157: The Comic Concentration Camp

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Venerable Mansion had gone on a mission once in ten days, and it had already dispatched four times including the first one.

Forty days passed.

There are still three months and twenty days left before the Battle of the Heavenly Fortune Banner.

However, the disciples of the Nine Venerable Mansion went out to do tasks, and they were no longer satisfied with following the master, and gradually evolved into starting first by themselves, and many people still had gains.

Especially these little guys, when facing masters of the same level, they are basically invincible. Self-confidence has also been cultivated little by little, and it slowly began to swell.

Inside the sect, the atmosphere is gradually becoming a little lively, and there are people communicating every day.

"Today I killed someone...... Two. ”

"What does it feel ......?"

"It's so scary, I still can't eat, I feel so disgusting, it seems like someone is following me behind me as soon as I turn around......"

"It's okay, it's okay, kill a few more, it's fine. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the three follow-up actions against the human media in a row, the seventy-five first-generation disciples of Jiufeng have never been killed or injured again.

Not only did there be no casualties, but each of the seventy-five disciples had a much calmer bearing than before, and even the most immature ones had to look indifferent when they encountered a fight.

It is no longer uncommon to raise a knife to take a life and draw a sword to kill, and there is no psychological barrier anymore.

And as these little guys gradually became stronger, Yun Yang was stunned to find that there were still a lot of jokes among these disciples.

Like what.

Hu Xiaofan sparred with another disciple.

The two stood opposite each other.

The wind is sluggish.

Hu Xiaofan: "I, Hu Xiaofan, enlightened at the age of three, practiced at the age of six, opened the sky and had eight tricks; killed five people at the age of seven, destroyed three doors at the age of nine, and succeeded in kendo at the age of ten. ”

"I, Meng Yiran, enlightened at the age of four, practiced at the age of seven, wandered, killed at the age of nine, entered the house at the age of ten, and was a disciple of the two peaks of the Nine Honorable Mansions; ”

"Good knives!"

"Good sword!"

"Please advise!"

"Please!"

Brush Brush Brush ......

The two of them are fighting together.

Yun Yang was powerless to complain about this.

I really don't know where these two goods learned these messy routines? Obviously, I haven't learned anything, but I can pretend to be extremely high, and I have no teacher at the end, and I have even been in place in one step, and I have soared to the peak of the world.

And also...... What is "success in the way of the sword" and what is "sword entry into the room"?

As far as your two-handed and three-legged cat swordsmanship and sword moves, don't insult the two terms of success and entering the room, okay!

The other side.

Yun Xiuxin, Lin Xiaorou.

"Senior Sister Lin. ”

"Senior Sister Yun. ”

"Last time, I said goodbye, and my sister's demeanor was the same as before. ”

"After a long time, my sister is still beautiful. ”

"This time, do you want to have a showdown?"

"Senior sister gave advice, and I was about to fight it out. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

Hold the sword, give the hand, and make a move.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Yun Yang watched the battles between the disciples, and only felt that thousands of divine beasts in his heart roared out and passed by.

Dare to ask when you two sisters don't see each other? Where did you come from?

And a duel ...... You guys, what kind of male and female are these two little girls?

The style is the same as before, and the beauty is still ......

Just the two of you girls, don't blaspheme your style and beauty, okay?!

Two Flat ......

"In other aspects, the Nine Venerable Mansion may not be as good as other sects, but if it is the turn of the level of pretending to be forced, it can really be said that it is arrogant to Xuanhuang, and there is no right in the universe, and if it is the pattern of dominating the top three, top five, and top ten, it will be invincible in the world, and it is impossible to be afraid!" Yun Yang sighed.

Since when did the painting style of this door suddenly become crooked?

How come I didn't notice it? Why didn't I find the slightest clue?!

"Senior Brother Jade!"

"Senior Brother Sun. ”

"You've broken through!"

"Senior brother is discerning. ”

"Do you want a fight?"

"If you don't fight, you know that you can't be beaten, and it's useless, so I'll come back another day to ask for advice. ”

"Senior brother is easy to go. ”

"Senior brother is polite. ”

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

......

I don't know if they'll talk well anymore!

Fortunately, Yun Yang quickly discovered the source.

But seeing Shi Wuchen drifting down, his body was super wonderful, and Luo Dajiang walked calmly over there, stagnant like a mountain.

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

"The second brother has actually improved again. ”

"The third brother has made a lot of progress. ”

"The second brother is as good as ever. ”

"Third Brother ......"

Immediately, the two turned their heads and saw Yun Yang.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother's demeanor is as good as ever......"

"Big brother is handsome and compelling......"

......

Yun Yang quickly turned around and hid his face, and hurried all the way back to his main hall. He covered his forehead, sighed, and was speechless for a long time.

Special!

These drama spirits!

I'm a good Nine Venerable Mansion, and I've been turned into a comic concentration camp by these people?

Yun Yang didn't want to break his head, but he didn't understand the reason.

When did it become like this?

Why?

It turns out that it's all normal!

Called the little fat man and asked, the little fat man looked stunned, and asked: "Isn't this what you proposed, boss?"

Yun Yang: "......"

"Just after the last sect competition, you brought it up, saying that everyone has already been a teacher, and no matter when and where in the future, you must be discerning in your conduct and teaching......

The little fat man stared at Yun Yang with a strange expression, full of incomprehension. An expression of "you arranged it so much that you forgot".

"This one is out, everyone is doing their best to make it, how can you be impatient, boss, how can you make sense of this......"

Yun Yang held his head and didn't want to speak.

Above...... Where do you make sense?!

Damn.

I asked you to be an example, a teacher, and a clear eye, but I didn't let you set an example.

What the hell is this called an example?!

Putting aside these bad things, in the past forty days, there are still many things that make Yun Yang feel happy and gratified, such as the progress of the strength of the younger generation of disciples of the Nine Venerable Mansion, which has reached a terrifying point.

Yu Chenghang and Sun Mingxiu, in this month's time, stepped into the second level of Shenxuan one after the other.

And except for the top two positions that are unbreakable and have not changed, the other disciples among the top ten disciples have to turn the page in almost every ten days.

If you don't work hard, you may be caught up by the younger brothers and sisters behind and fall to the ground.

Once defeated, the senior brother became the junior brother, and the senior sister became the junior sister.

I have to say that this change in ranking is really exciting!

For the sake of this competitive spirit, everyone cultivates like crazy, going crazy and going crazy again, and doing their best to make progress......