After Qing Xuan took Lu Ren and Zhang Yuanshan to Xijian Peak, a disciple came over to report that the head asked Qing Xuan to go to Sanqing Hall to discuss something, and Qing Xuan asked the two of them to stay in the front yard by themselves, so they went to Sanqing Palace.

At this time, it was just winter, and the cold wind in the courtyard hit people.

Zhang Yuanshan was still frowning and thinking about the obscure parts of the swordsmanship, Lu Ren wanted to teach him, but after thinking about it, what he got elsewhere was not as profound as the memory he understood.

What's more, Qing Xuan's teaching is more detailed than he knows, when Qing Xuan teaches Zhang Yuanshan on weekdays, although he is bored on the side, he occasionally hears something he doesn't understand, and he will prick up his ears and listen carefully.

He had to disguise himself as a genius, otherwise every time he came out of the dream realm, his cultivation would rise greatly, and it would be really difficult to get through.

Lu Ren didn't care about Zhang Yuanshan, and walked around the courtyard by himself.

He passed by a courtyard where a few yellow leaves occasionally fell from the bare branches. Suddenly, the door of a side room opened, and a handsome boy wearing a Xuanhuang robe and a long sword at his waist stood at the door and shouted, "This senior brother, please help bring two pots of hot water." ”

“......”

Lu Ren looked at his clothes, could he be born to look like a subordinate?

However, the other party was obviously a young disciple from another sect, and he couldn't think that the family would feel that the Sword Washing Pavilion was neglectful, so he didn't say anything, nodded and agreed.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Lu Ren walked out of the courtyard, found a miscellaneous disciple, asked for two pots of hot water, and walked in with the kettle himself.

He also wanted to see what the other sects were like!

There were seven or eight people in the room, dressed in different colors, probably from different sects.

Well?

And a nun?

Lu Ren just glanced at it in a hurry, and saw a handsome nun in a gray Zen robe, the nun was about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face was flushed, and her eyes showed a hint of aura.

It seems that it should be a disciple of Suigetsuan.

Lu Ren guessed in his heart that he was holding a kettle in his hand, passing through the crowd and preparing to put it on the table.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept behind him, and Lu Ren was shocked.

Sneak attack?

He subconsciously used the 'magic change', his body was like a loach, and he slid along the edge of the strong wind, and when he turned around, he found that it was the handsome boy who had just asked him to deliver hot water swept over with one leg.

The young man was so strong that he couldn't sweep his leg, so he retreated, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At this time, a bearded man next to him smiled and said, "Ye Gongzi, if you lose the bet, come on, come on, ten taels of silver." ”

After speaking, he turned to Lu Ren and said, "Little brother, don't blame, I made a bet with Ye Gongzi, he said that he recently practiced a leg technique, which is better than his swordsmanship, I don't believe it, so I asked him to find someone to give it a try." ”

That's why you've found me......

No wonder he knew that I was not a handyman, and he would ask me to bring hot water, thinking that he should have calculated that he had to find an inner disciple to show his ability.

The nun wearing a monk's robe on the side looked at Lu Ren with interest.

She lightly opened her lips, and her voice was as clear as a bird in the mountains: "The young owner of Ye Shi's Hall Divine Sword Villa is not good at practicing swords, so he actually went to learn the leg technique, is it really strange?"

The young owner of Shenjian Villa?

Lu Ren glanced up at the Ye Gongzi, it turned out that he was the young owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa that Huang Hetian bragged about, and Ye Chu, who ranked eighteenth on the list.

Ye Chu snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't use my true qi, how could I be dodged by him, it doesn't count, it doesn't count." ”

When he heard this, he couldn't help but despise it.

"The little brother of the family is at most the foundation building realm, you are a master of the enlightened realm, it is difficult to still want to win with true qi. ”

Ye Chu turned his head and ignored him.

The little nun turned her head to look at Lu Ren, smiled slightly, the dimples on the corners of her mouth loomed, playful and cute, "Donor, don't worry about the two of them, one of them is good at gambling and the other is good at fighting, but they involve you, how offended, I hope don't be weird." ”

Apparently they both knew each other, otherwise the little nun would not have apologized for the two of them.

"It doesn't matter. Lu Ren smiled and said indifferently.

The little nun walked closer, and Lu Ren could even smell the sandalwood fragrance on her body, thinking that it was caused by living in front of the Buddha for a long time and dyeing it day and night.

"My name is Huang Yueru, a disciple of Shuiyue Nunnery, where are you, donor?"

Lu Ren arched his hand, "Under Lu Ren." ”

Huang Yueru bowed her head lightly and said to Lu Ren: "Master Lu Shi is so handsome and light, I didn't expect that an ordinary disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion who built a foundation realm would have such a body, but it impressed me." ”

Luo Beard and Ye Chuxin also have a little admiration for Lu Ren.

After all, Ye Chu can occupy the eighteenth place on the list of people all year round, even if he uses his legs, it is not something that ordinary people can dodge, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of fame?

"What light skills?" Lu Ren pretended to be stupid and said: "I just built the foundation in Xia, and I didn't practice light skills, I just subconsciously avoided it just now, and it just happened." ”

He placed the kettle in his hand on the table.

"If you have nothing else to do, then I will take my leave. ”

With that, he turned and left the room.

"Hey, I didn't spill a drop of water from ......the kettle," he heard the surprised voice of the bearded man in the room from afar.

The soles of my feet walked faster.

......

Sanqing Palace.

Qing Yang, the head of the Sword Washing Pavilion, sat on the top, and the one sitting next to him was the number one master of the Sword Washing Pavilion, Qing Xuan.

Sitting below are Zhong Kai, the elder of the Zhengyi Sect, Tai Mingjing, the master of the Water Moon Nunnery, Ye Xian, the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, and the five heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Qingyang pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone, do you know Jingshui Town on the edge of the South China Sea?"

Everyone was stunned, and Ye Xian, the owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, thought for a moment and said, "What Brother Qingyang said was Jingshui Town, where the Blood Demon Sect was located back then?"

Qingyang nodded, "Exactly." ”

Zhengyi Sect Zhong Kai frowned and said: "The Blood Demon Sect was destroyed three hundred years ago, and now Jingshui Town is a barren village and a wild mountain, and it is difficult to find people, how can Brother Qingyang mention it in such a place?"

Qingyang said slowly: "Elder Zhong doesn't know, half a month ago, I received a flying pigeon biography from the Pure Yang Sect, saying that there were traces of the Demon Gate near Jingshui Town, although they are all small people, but the Demon Gate is active in their territory on weekdays, how could they think of going to such a barren place as Jingshui Town?"

"Could it be the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect?" Song Qingfeng, the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, frowned slightly.

Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "I was so suspicious at first, so I sent my disciple Huo Xiyan to Jingshui Town to check with the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect. ”

When Song Qingfeng heard that it was Huo Xiyan, he smiled and said, "If Master Huo's nephew goes, he will naturally be captured." ”

Huo Xiyan is nearly forty years old, and his cultivation is profound, ranking thirty-sixth on the list.

Although it is only the last place on the list, after all, the strength of the Star Realm is there, unless those who have been famous for a long time in the Demon Gate, others under his hands may not be enough.

Qingyang said with a smile: "Brother Song has a good reputation, Xiyan went to Jingshui Town, and indeed discovered the purpose of the Demon Gate. ”

"Oh, what is it?" asked Zhengyizong Zhong Kaihun nonchalantly.

Qingyang sighed, his eyes became deep, and he said in a deep voice:

"Demon God Statue!"

Everyone was stunned, and their faces changed drastically.

After a while, the water moon hermitage, who had been silent, sighed: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, the demon gate still doesn't give up. ”

"If it's a dead heart, it's not a demon gate!" Song Qingfeng snorted coldly.

Ye Xian frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Qingyang called us over this time to ......"

Qingyang smiled slightly, and said: "Since the Demon Sect only sent some small disciples, then we naturally can't make a big show, I want to come to the young disciples of the various sects have been cultivating in the sect, most of them have never been trained, take advantage of this opportunity, I think we will have a fight among the various factions, compare the ranking, let's pick three people in the enlightenment realm, pick three people in the body refining realm, and also pick three people in the foundation building realm, and send nine people to Jingshui Town to experience and experience, so that in the future, I will not be in the right path descendants." ”

Zhong Kai said coldly: "If it is the treacherous plan of the Demon Gate Ming Cultivation Plank Road to secretly Chen Cang, wouldn't our young disciples fall into the mouth of a tiger?"

Although the Zhengyi Sect is ranked among the three sects, it has deteriorated over the years, and it has faintly fallen to the level of the Seven Sects, otherwise it would not agree to the invitation of the Sword Washing Pavilion.

The young disciples under the sect are becoming more and more unsuccessful, but even if they don't, it is still a treasure bump of the sect, and if something happens, he can't afford it.

Qingyang put away his smile, his face was serious, and said: "I heard that the Sanqing Sect of the Pure Yang Sect has also sent a few young disciples to go, and a few of them are already on the list, they are not afraid, what are we afraid of?"

Speaking of this, he paused, "Besides, the Demon Gate can cultivate the plank road in the open and the dark in the dark, can't we?"

Saying this, the following people were immediately relieved.

Only Zhong Xingxing was still a little worried, but seeing that the others had no opinion, he could only nod in agreement.

"Then in the past few days, I will bother you to live in the Sword Washing Pavilion, and tomorrow the disciples of each faction will draw lots in the ring to fight. After speaking, he glanced back at Qing Xuan: "Senior brother, is there no problem with this arrangement?"

Qing Xuan nodded.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, which is his respect for the head.

At this time, he was already thinking about whether he should let Lu Ren come to the stage tomorrow to draw lots.

Lu Ren sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the bare branches in a daze, he only felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot.

"Is there anyone who is thinking about me?" he thought to himself.