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Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.
Spring is coming.
This is the spring color of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The rows of willows planted by Master Confucius, although they were still just seedlings, had grown stronger and stronger under the spiritual jade watering of the Sword Sect all day long. In this way, within three or five years, it will be a lush, forest-dyed scene.
As soon as spring begins, there are birds flying back, and the emerald green on the Sword Sect has naturally become the favorite place for birds. It's chattering, it's not lively.
These days, the Sword Sect is mainly dealing with one issue.
Say it's not big, it's not small.
Lei Guheng and Emperor Xuantian's external identities are both miscellaneous servants of the Sword Sect.
Xu Lai considered that the miscellaneous servants still had the identity of the prince of the demon clan after all, so he planned to change this name and change it to a disciple of the Sword Sect.
It's a lot smoother and more reasonable.
But since you are a disciple, you have to distinguish between big and small.
Lu Qingshan and the ghost car have been divided into sizes.
In fact, when Lu Qingshan also classified him as a disciple in Xu Lai, he originally expressed a strong condemnation. But considering that it is inconvenient to walk after all, without an identity that can be on the stage, coupled with Lei Guheng's advice, he finally responded to the matter.
Of course, the most enthusiastic about this matter is Chen casually.
Xu Lai touched her head, and the big yellow dog involuntarily moved his ears when he saw this, and then realized that he was not touching himself, he was a little bored, and walked to the side and lay down, yawning lazily.
"You are the prisoner of the Guozi Prison, how can you become a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
In fact, although Guozijian has never expressed an opinion on Chen's casual matter, this is a bit inappropriate after all. It's just that Chen Lai is the supervisor of the Splitting Light Academy, and the current mountain of the Sword Sect is completely rebuilt on the territory of the original Splitting Academy, and Xu Lai is Chen Chai's master, so most people turn a blind eye.
It's easy to say that you follow the master's cultivation, but if you betray the country and enter the Sword Sect because of this, those are completely different things.
This question is a bit complicated, Xu Lai has thought about it for a long time, but one thing can be determined first.
The night returnee is the smallest.
Ye Guiren pursed his lips and said, "Tomorrow I will practice with Master." ”
For this suddenly extra junior brother, Lu Qingshan was also very helpless. The dignified Sword Venerable of the Human Race Dynasty, the sword cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Realm, is inexplicably not the same as a cave and secluded realm, to be precise, the little monk who is not even a cultivator has become a senior brother.
The smallest is determined, and the largest is easy to determine.
Lei Guheng said, "No one wants to fight with General Wang." ”
There was silence.
Wang Xuance's reputation does not only exist in the Terran Dynasty, there is no disputing this.
Both the first and last places have been decided.
Emperor Xuantian Dao, "Dean Lei has long been famous for his kendo cultivation, and he is the second senior brother. ”
Lei Guheng was not humble, at this time, in addition to Wang Xuance, there was only
Lu Qingshan can beat him by one or two, but Lu Qingshan is his apprentice, so naturally it is impossible to be in front of him.
Emperor Xuantian and Lu Qingshan glanced at each other again, Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment, and said, "The prince comes first." ”
After all, he is the prince of the demon clan.
Under the realm of Guiyuan, the Demon Emperor is invincible.
The ghost car and Bai Ze's cultivation are similar, the ghost car can't take Lu Qingshan's full sword, and Bai Ze naturally can't do it. In this way, one, two, three, four have been determined.
The eldest disciple Wang Xuance.
The second disciple Lei Guheng.
Three disciples, Emperor Xuantian.
Four disciples, Lu Qingshan.
Chen casually inconvenienced in ranking, and the night returnee was the last.
There were only two left.
To be precise, it is one person and one tiger.
Ghost Car and Bai Ze looked at each other and sneered, and bursts of light erupted in their eyes at the same time.
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Since Xu Lai returned to the Sword Sect, Guozijian has not been calm.
In fact, this matter should be traced back to the time when Xu Lai took Chen casually to join the Guozijian.
Many of the inmates were already a little numb to the birdsong and the deafening roar of tigers in the sky.
Two great demons that pass through the Xuan Realm.
This is still under the joint maintenance of Lei Guheng, Lu Qingshan, and many division commanders of Guozijian, and the layers of true qi have formed several barriers. Otherwise, Bai Ze roared with all his might, and those ordinary prisoners would immediately explode to death in the sea.
The prisoner surnamed Zhang was lucky, he was rescued some time ago, but he seemed to have left some sequelae after being closed by the ghost gate, and he always felt that his lips had a salty taste, and he didn't know what was going on.
The disciple surnamed Zhang licked his lips and looked at the huge white tiger, his eyes showing a very strong look of yearning.
The power of the great things of the Occult Realm......
Wang Agui walked up to the disciple surnamed Zhang, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted, "Don't look at it, we are just ordinary people, and we are not destined for heaven like Senior Sister Chen, where is the blessing of worshipping the prince as a teacher." ”
The disciple surnamed Zhang smiled, put away some delusions, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, who is more powerful, this white tiger or that black bird?"
Wang Agui shook his head, "Then who knows, they are all big demons in the Xuan Realm, and it is estimated that it is half a catty and eight taels, almost gone." As he spoke, he lowered his voice, "I heard from the teacher, it's not an ordinary bird, that bird is called Bi Fang, it's an ancient alien species, I think it's probably a more powerful bird." ”
"Bifang bird, how can this bird be so big, so enviable. ”
The disciple surnamed Zhang's voice dragged long, and his eyes were burning.
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This battle lasted for three days and three nights.
And it's not over yet.
Bi Fang Bird Luoxi's wings were all over the top of the Sword Sect, and even some of them fell to other academies with the howling wind, and there was a lesson from the disciples surnamed Zhang, and the prisoners were very smart to hide in advance. But soon, as soon as the wings hit the ground, the prisoners poured out like a tidal wave.
Desperately trying to snatch those wings.
This is not your average good thing.
The wings of the Great Demon of the Xuanxuan Realm are as solid as a rock, indestructible, and have the advantage of cutting gold and jade, both offensive and defensive. Even some magic weapons of excellent quality are difficult to compare with them.
At first, it was just a few prisoners who were snatching, but later some lecturers couldn't even hold back the restlessness in their hearts and immediately joined the battlefield.
Hua Xiangrong looked at the mess below, a little helpless, and said, "Those two...... Stuff, not finished yet?"
According to the habits of the cultivators of the Zhou Dynasty, Hua Xiangrong was originally to call the evil animal, which had no insulting meaning, it was really just a habit.
Yi Mingyuan held a piece of Bi Fang Bird's wings in his hand, looked at the Bi Fang Bird in the sky, which was already a little depressed, and said, "It should be soon." ”
Guan Haiqing saw that the two of them were using their divine senses to protect the many prisoners below, so he walked over and wanted to say something, but immediately rubbed his hands again, glanced at the Bi Fang bird wings in Yi Mingyuan's hand, and said, "Senior Brother Yi...... That ......"
Yi Mingyuan didn't know what he was thinking, although Guan Haiqing's cultivation was not high, but after all, he had been a lecturer in Guozijian for many years, so how could he compete with those ordinary inmates and young lecturers.
Yi Mingyuan made a move of his wrist, and the wings flew towards Guan Haiqing.
"Good stuff indeed. ”
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Day 5.
There are no more wings in the sky.
Even if it is a great demon who has passed through the Xuan Realm, the fighting method of five days and four nights is enough to exhaust them.
For five days, most of the prisoners did not practice, but the lecturers were extremely unusually unspeakable and did not say anything to stop them, and being able to watch the fighting methods of the great demon of the Xuan Realm was self-evident whether it was for the prisoners or the prisoners.
It's not necessarily a benefit of cultivation, but there will definitely be some changes in the mind.
To practice, first cultivate the mind.
Such a grand occasion, the last time it appeared, it was Chen casually breaking through the four realms in Chaoyang Valley.
The disciple surnamed Zhang poked Wang Agui at a glance, only to feel that his eyelids weighed tens of millions of catties, and Zhihai had already dried up, and said, "When will they finish fighting, I can't hold it anymore." ”
Wang Agui said numbly, "It should be soon." ”
"Uncle Yi said this two days ago, I can't wait......"
As soon as the disciple surnamed Zhang finished speaking, he could no longer support it, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to meditate, quickly recovering his consciousness.
Almost at the same time......
The White Tiger found an opportunity.
A Bi Fang bird, finally falling to the chance of his attack range.
In fact, there is one thing that Wang Agui guessed, since Bi Fang is a bird, he can fly after all. Since Bai Ze wants to reveal his body, it is naturally inconvenient to control the qi volley.
He waited for this opportunity for five whole days.
Just when Bi Fang Bird had just withdrawn its beak and couldn't retreat, the white tiger suddenly jumped up from the ground, as if to engulf the entire starry sky.