Chapter 140: The Sword Is Good
"Inner disciple Pei Qingsheng, ask to see the hall master!"
In front of the law enforcement hall, the young man bowed slightly, and the sound of the waves was like a flood, resounding through the main peak.
His arrival attracted the attention of many disciples, and the hearts of the people were all around, and anyone could guess what Pei Qingsheng's trip meant.
And that's not all.
Since the first shout of this budding bird, there are other inner disciples with heads and faces.
"Inner disciple Han Xin, ask to see the hall master!"
"Inner disciple Xuanli, ask to see the hall master!"
"Inner disciple Xu Liangji, please also ask the hall master to show up!"
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But most of the leaders among the inner disciples who have done something and can rank first can't sit still.
Monks must fight, monks should fight!
No one wants to easily miss the inheritance of a spiritual power, even if there is only a slight possibility, they should fight for one or two.
If you can't fight for it, at most you will be busy for nothing, and it will not take much trouble.
But once you get your hands on it......
In the future, it will soar into the sky, and it will never be empty talk, and it may be squeezed into the top 20 on the Tianjiao list!
"What kind of system is the unbridled hustle and bustle in front of the law enforcement hall?" Zhuge Song walked out, calm and indifferent.
There is hardly any majesty to be found.
He was used to being at ease, and compared to those strict law enforcement people in other sects, he had a completely different mold and heart.
Pei Qingsheng clasped his fists with both hands, lowered his posture, and said: "The hall master is angry, I heard that an outsider has entered the sect, and I have doubts in my heart, so I came to check it out." β
"Outsiders?"
Zhuge Song was indifferent and said: "And whether it is an outsider or not, those two were brought by the old man, do you doubt that the old man will not succeed?" β
"Disciple doesn't dare!" Pei Qingsheng hurriedly said.
At this time, the other disciples also stood up one after another to share the pressure.
"Since you are a person brought by the hall master, why has there been no entrance ceremony for a long time?"
"Could it be that you are the personal disciple of the hall master?"
"If it's for the sake of kinship, wouldn't the hall master chill the hearts of thousands of disciples such as me?"
"I don't mean to commit a crime, but I am unwilling, the hall master's contribution in the sect is in everyone's eyes, and now it is the time when the sect is in crisis, to put it mildly, has the hall master thought about it...... Do you want to leave a spark for the green sealing door? β
If one person is like this, Zhuge Song can completely ignore it.
But there are many who say this.
According to the temper of other spiritual powerhouses, how can they take care of these disciples, it is not bad if they are not slapped one by one.
Zhuge Song's heart is kind, and in the face of his old friend's sect, he is already ashamed in his heart, and how can he be angry.
"The old man is old, and now is the time of your younger generation."
"But the old man...... Not dead yet! β
Zhuge Song's eyes condensed slightly, frightened many people, and suddenly he changed his words again, and said sadly: "The old man thinks that he can't find fault with Qingfengmen, but he just wants to take advantage of the fact that he is still alive in the world and leave something for future generations, is it even this right...... Are you going to deprive it too?! β
The sound was not loud, but it shook the hearts of the other old people on the nine peaks and almost shattered.
I don't know if he said this, he was talking to the disciple in front of him, or if he had other intentions......
"Disciple doesn't dare!"
Dozens of Tianjiao inner disciples bowed in unison.
No matter how old you are, you are still spiritual!
They don't dare to really offend a Lingxu to death, in case they force the Zhuge Hall Master not to abandon the green sealing door, they really have no place to cry.
Pei Qingsheng sorted out his words and said, "The hall master has misunderstood, so naturally we will not interfere in the hall master's private affairs, but ...... There is one thing to say, the hall master wants to leave a legacy, although it is a blessing for future generations, but this descendant who has benefited infinitely must also have that capital! β
Zhuge Song stared at Pei Qingsheng with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and said unhappily or sadly: "Do you think the old man's vision will go wrong?" β
"Don't dare."
Pei Qingsheng replied, "It's just the Qi refining period...... It's too weak, I'm afraid it's the lifelong learning of the unstable hall master. β
The faces of the others changed slightly, and the meaning of these words was self-evident.
Surprisingly, Zhuge Song was not annoyed, but showed an intriguing smile.
"Are you holding it safe?" Zhuge Song asked.
"I can't say."
Pei Qingsheng shook his head, and said without humility: "But at least compared to the Qi refining period, the disciple still has some confidence, I heard that the two people brought by the hall master are about twenty years old, and the disciple was already entering the inner gate at that age, breaking through the foundation, and being famous." β
The other disciples were indifferent, how could they not be like this?
The first iron law of the cultivation realmββ
Never judge age by appearance!
Don't look at most of them, they are young men and women, but in fact, none of them are under the age of thirty, which is also related to their cultivation realm.
The longer the lifespan, the longer the period will be for each age group.
Even Zhuge Song, don't look at him in his old age, but he was also a Tianjiao when he was young, and he was seventy or eighty years younger, and his face and appearance were gradually changed by the years.
"That's it."
Zhuge Song sighed and said helplessly: "Then let's give it a try and see if the descendants selected by the old man have this qualification." β
With that, he woke up Fang Mu in the backyard of the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Huh?"
Hearing the content of the transmission, Fang Mu's face was a little strange.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Xu's leg bones have recovered and healed, and her self-healing ability is impressed even by the well-informed Zhuge Song.
Fang Mu touched his nose and looked out of the house: "Senior Zhuge asked me to fight......
Xia Yan was speechless and choked.
If she remembered correctly, the old man seemed to have repeatedly told Fang Mu not to make trouble in the sect, right?
Why did you take the initiative to make such an excessive request at this time?
Excessively! It's too much!
Xia Yan was so angry that his stomach growled, and he said viciously: "I still have more than a dozen storage rings to break through!" β
As soon as you open your mouth, you know that you are an old foodie.
"There are so many Nanling Tianjiao, presumably everyone should be so rich......" Fang Mu thought to himself in his heart.
Now, most of his injuries have healed and he is fine.
After cleaning up his dirt and changing into a set of clean clothes, he patted Xia Yan's little belly.
"The old rules."
"Okay, you slaughter people, I'll take care of the storage ring."
"The spirit stone minerals belong to you, the medicinal materials belong to me, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures will be discussed."
"No problem!"
The two of them had no scruples and were handy, and the subtle conversation that seemed to have a lot of experience in this regard was heard by Zhuge Song word for word.
His old face darkened, and he almost slapped himself.
What did you think at the time?
Let this little girl ...... Look at that kid?
Isn't that!
No matter how you look at it, this little girl is more afraid of the world than Fang Mu's kid!
Zhuge Song even regretted a little, he shouldn't have brought these two little guys to Qingfengmen, and the eyes of the Tianjiao disciples in front of him became even more strange.
"Is the hall master reluctant?"
Pei Qingsheng secretly sneered in his heart, and said quietly on the surface: "It's just a temptation, don't worry, hall master, I will be merciful, after all, it is a young man in the Qi refining period......"
As soon as the words fell, two slightly green figures, a man and a woman, walked out of the law enforcement hall.
"This is the guy that the hall master has a crush on?"
"I'm too young to ......"
"The breath is also very weak, the rumors are correct, it is really the Qi refining period."
"It's a weak ......"
Many disciples frowned, they even felt that the Zhuge Hall Master was old and confused, you know, this kind of cultivator with inferior cultivation can pick out a lot of them in the outer door of the Qingfeng Gate.
"Healed?" Zhuge Song glanced at Fang Mu.
"Although it will take some time to recuperate, it is basically fine." Fang Mu nodded.
Hearing this, Pei Qingsheng couldn't help but say: "Since I am injured, then I will only give three points of strength, lest I say that Pei is not victorious......"
"Him?"
"Ahem, these are your brothers and sisters, they ......"
Before Zhuge Song could finish speaking, Fang Mu's figure disappeared into place.
reappeared, and it was already Pei Qingsheng's side.
There seemed to be a cold light flashing, but he couldn't find the source, and Fang Mu didn't have a cold soldier in his hand.
Tick...... Tick......
A few drops of blood dripped down, Pei Qingsheng was stunned and motionless, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his face was full of shock and panic.
There was a slight scar on his neck.
The wound is not deep, obviously the subordinates are merciful, but it is frightening.
"The sword is good."
Fang Mu patted Pei Qingsheng's shoulder and walked towards the other Tianjiao disciples who were stunned.
Suddenly, Pei Qingsheng subconsciously rolled his eyes down and looked at the sword at his waist.
The sword is still in the scabbard.
It's just that on the hilt of the sword, if there is a slight residual warmth in the palm of the hand, I don't know when it has been touched and sacrificed.
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