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Qi Ming established the Martial Sect in Zhenwu Peak, stepped into all kinds of whirlpools, and since he had entered the WTO, how could he stay in his heart like before. Product = book/net

No, there's trouble coming to your door again.

"What's the matter?"

A hurried figure was stopped by a disciple on a patrol mission, the forbidden place in the back mountain is a retreat place for the sect master, and not everyone can break into it casually.

"There are people making trouble at the foot of the mountain, and Deputy Sect Master Li doesn't dare to be arbitrary. The special disciple came over and asked the sect master to decide. ”

"Wait here for now, I'll report first."

Qi Ming, who had sorted out what he had learned, was not in deep retreat, and the movements outside could not hide his divine sense.

The patrol disciples only felt that it was dark in the sky, and the figure of the sect master had already arrived in front of the mountain gate.

"You are Qi Ming? Ben Shao came from the Dayong Dynasty, and when he heard about the deeds of the Qi Sect Master, he couldn't help but yearn for it, and he came to see it. ”

Li Kai's footsteps paused, and the young man in the Chinese costume opposite had already revealed his identity, and he didn't need to introduce it again.

"Whoever comes is a guest, please."

The light expression on Qi Ming's face seemed to annoy the group opposite, and several thug-looking guys were eager to try, wanting to step forward to help their master Liwei.

"Wait! My young master's time is precious, and not any broken place is qualified to make the young master condescend. I want to climb high."

"Oh, please go back."

After speaking, Qi Ming turned around.

"The old man will weigh your catties and see if you are qualified to speak to the young master like this."

Looking carefully at the old man who spoke, it turned out to be a high-level true god, and he was indeed qualified to be tough in the southern part of the Eastern Wilderness.

The phantom of the big sword in the old man's hand had not yet fallen on Qi Ming's head, and had been scattered by Hou Tianyi, who had itchy hands.

"Old man, if you have any skills, even if you have any skills, I will also weigh your catties."

Regardless of whether the old man agreed or not, Hou Tian had already raised the broken stick in his hand again, enveloping him in the stick, but the old man had to fight.

"What a young talent, the old man is as you wish!"

The old man gave up Qi Ming's goal and stared at Hou Tian's broken stick with a solemn expression. The two heavy swords in his hand seemed to have no weight, and they were lifted high by him, waiting for the best time to strike.

Hou Tian's move is to use force to suppress people, which shows that the bullying of the old man is not as strong as him. If you can't get rid of Hou Tian's momentum, the old man can only work hard, fight hard, and work hard. And both of these are Hou Tian's advantage, this move Hou Tian must have the upper hand and make a good start.

"Okay, Xuan Lao, stop it."

"The two of them really live up to their reputations, they are Xiao Ke Meng Lang. Let me introduce myself again, Murong Yang, the son of the Murong family of the Great Yong Dynasty. ”

Murong Yang, the prince of Chinese clothes, stopped the old man, and then solemnly told his origin.

"Why, Sect Master Qi doesn't want to go inside."

The words that were obviously questioning were taken for granted, and it seemed that Qi Ming would definitely not refuse his kindness.

"Master Murong, fellow Daoists, please."

Qi Ming didn't get angry with them like a child, anyway, the only one who suffered in the confrontation was the old man.

After the host and guest sat down and tasted tea and talked about the Tao, Murong Yang began to tell the true meaning.

"Martial Sect is extraordinary, since Sect Master Qi is not a person without roots and no bottom, it will be a little childish to hide it again."

"Qi, listen up."

Qi Ming was also whetted by his appetite, and the noble sons of the dynasty would never come to tease us who were in the mountains and wilderness in their eyes for no reason.

"Brother Qi has you ever heard of the Hundred Academies?"

Murong Yang smiled slightly, which made people feel close, and he was a good hand at winning people's hearts.

"Let Murong Gongzi smile, he has never left the wasteland and knows nothing about the outside world."

Hundred colleges? Jixia Academy? Could it be that it was established under the influence of the Flood Monks? Qi Ming admitted that he was attracted by Murong Yang's words.

"Hundred Academies? When I left the clan land, the elder seemed to have mentioned it to me. I was in a hurry, and I didn't pay attention, I don't know where it was. ”

Liu Ke'er's face was full of sweetness, who else could Hou Tian be anxious about.

Hearing this, Murong Yang showed a look that was really like this. When he looked at the Martial Sect from afar, he had already seen that its background was not simple, and after seeing a lot of Tianjiao, he was even more sure of his guesses. Hou Tian's inadvertent words completely confirmed that his guess was not wrong.

Still, things have changed.

Before I came, I thought that there was something wrong with the other party's backer, otherwise I would not have chosen to set up a faction in the poor countryside. However, judging from the high-level of the Martial Sect, even if most of them are not demons and Tianjiao in the imperial dynasty, they can at least be called geniuses.

This did not match his early speculation, and it was impossible for the forces that could not be mixed up to cultivate so many talents. What is the situation of the resources of the wasteland, he has already received detailed information before he came, and it is impossible to do it just by relying here.

Even if these people were really forced to leave their homeland and had to take root in this barren area, it was not something that their Murong family could covet.

The strategy needs to change, since it can't be solicited, you might as well sell your favors, and the left and right are just news that is not difficult to know in the dynasty.

"Hundred Academies, the only holy land-level force in the Eastern Wilderness."

"Although there are countless powerful people hidden in the Eastern Wilderness and the East China Sea, there are very few traces that are still visible. The resources that the Dynasty can provide are of limited effect on most of the true god-level Tianjiao and demons, and in addition to trying their luck in the West, there is only one clear way in the East. ”

The level is too high, and it is useless for most players, but it just hits Qi Ming's heart. Ye Xingzhen, Qiao Xiaopang, Crazy Dao and other elders were also full of interest, it may be a little early now, but they believe that they will need it soon.

"The time of the appearance of the Hundred Academies is not fixed, and every time after sending away all the disciples, the academies will disappear without a trace. It can be said that it is definitely a great blessing to be able to meet the enrollment of hundreds of colleges at the right time. ”

After the people of the Martial Sect digested this information, Murong Yang continued.

"Brother Murong, I don't know, is there any restriction on the cultivation and age of monks when the academy recruits students?"

There was some commotion in the hall, and Qi Ming asked the questions that many elders were most concerned about.

"I don't know, the three royal families and the major forces must know that the Murong family was qualified in the past, but now alas. disappointed Brother Qi, the current situation of the Murong family is not good, and many information channels have been cut off. ”

Show sincerity, in order to be able to communicate.

How long can they hide it, Qi Ming and the others will sooner or later learn about the current situation of the Murong family from the mouths of others.

"Why is Brother Murong a little daughter, but it's just a temporary difficulty. As long as Brother Tai gets his wish and enters the Hundred Academies, I believe that many things will become simpler. ”

Qi Ming's comforting words were very pleasant, not how reasonable he said. Instead, Murong Yang mistakenly believed that Wuzong had also had a brilliant past, and like his Murong family, it had temporarily declined.

The comfort of the like-minded is more effective than the thousand words of outsiders who cannot understand their pain.

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