"Remember, we treat you as a senior brother to respect you, what do you mean by hanging me here today?" The disciple at the front called.

The surrounding disciples also chimed in.

"What you did today is worthy of the position of senior brother?" A disciple shouted.

"What do you take us for!"

"yes, what do you think of us?"

"Are you worthy!"

More and more voices rang out, and the anger of the disciples burned unscrupulously like a raging fire.

A few disciples on the side who had a good relationship with Jicheng secretly sweated for Fengyin.

"Remember that it's not like this in normal times, what's going on today?"

"He's not doing the right thing this time."

They were also muttering quietly on the sidelines.

At this moment, the martial arts hall is like a pot of chaotic porridge, mixed together, chaotic, like a vegetable market, without any discipline and rules at all.

At the scene, there were those who were silent, those who were angry, those who were anxious, those who were worried, and some who were afraid of remembering.

However, only two people are still so calm, needless to say, one must be remembered, and the other is Jing Huanyue.

On that delicate face, she should have been anxious, but now she was very calm, and from the corners of her mouth that were slightly upward, she still felt a little happy.

Gloat?

It's impossible, and Ji Cheng is the same brother, this kind of scene situation is something she absolutely doesn't want to see, and here, the most anxious and worried person should be her!

Finally, the memory is spoken.

"Why, can't you stand this grievance?"

There was a moment of silence.

Ji Cheng stood on the steps in front of the martial hall, and at this moment, his face was expressionless, looking at the excited group of disciples in front of him.

From the early morning, Ji Chengcheng ordered people to gather all the disciples in the martial arts hall here, saying that there was something important to discuss.

However, what is unbelievable is that Ji Cheng did not appear for a long time, and everyone waited for nearly three hours, but there was no trace of Ji Cheng, and at this moment, everyone became irritable!

"Is it because I'm the one who made you suffer, a disciple of Wutang, can't you stand it?" Remember to look around.

Then, he continued: "Outside, other disciples bullied you, you can bear it, but now you can't bear it. ”

"It's because you also look down on the people of the martial arts?"

A series of questions made the disciples present fall into deep thought.

Many people know that when a new official took office, he began to set fires.

In the crowd, Wang Yuan was also standing in the middle, he looked at the excited people around him, he wanted to know how to calm all this today!

"You keep saying that you are a disciple of the martial arts, but you don't dare to claim your identity outside, are you inferior?"

"Are you afraid that you will be teased by others, but you dare not resist?"

"You keep saying that you are for the martial arts, but you can't even do the task of contributing to the martial arts, is this also for the sake of the martial arts?"

"Do you have this collective, this family in your heart, can you ask yourself well?"

A series of inquiries were generally silent, so people stopped talking.

"You don't speak because you are also infected by others, and you look down on this family from your heart!"

"Isn't the decline of Wutang caused by yourself? Others humiliate and do not resist, from the beginning to lose self-esteem, then self-confidence, and then it has become the current atmosphere, step by step, push yourself into the trough, from your own low, but infect others, one after another, group after group, forming this atmosphere, you have to understand, you are not losing your personal face, and this collective, is the golden signboard of our martial arts, do you understand? ”

Many people in the crowd, from lowering their heads at the beginning, began to raise their heads.

"If you are humiliated, you will fight back, if you are not capable enough, you will work harder, others will look down on you, use your own strength to conquer him, let him understand, what is pride, what is unyielding, let them understand, what is Wutang, let them know that we are the best!"

Many people remembered that as a disciple of Wutang, others looked down on him, did the heaviest work, and suffered the most anger, and there were scenes of being ridiculed and bullied by others in front of him.

The loud voice vibrated everyone's eardrums, making the fire in their hearts slowly burn, and the fighting spirit filled their spirit!

"Never give in, Wutang honor!" The voice is like a rising lion, so confident, resounding throughout the Xitian Temple.

Ji Cheng saw them shouting with confidence, secretly exhaled, and then looked at Jing Huanyue.

That little girl was already laughing and trembling, yes, she came up with this idea. She is simply an excellent military advisor, although she is a woman, but her wisdom can be described as one in a million.

First use the dissatisfaction of these disciples, and then point out their usual mistakes, let them reflect deeply, and finally when they are most sober and clear, encourage them, let them wake up, and let them burn their fighting spirit.

Looking at the high morale at the scene, Jing Huanyue once again proved herself, although only Jicheng knew this, but she only cared about this brother.

At this moment, I can't help but praise Jing Huanyue silently from my heart, looking at their current appearance, I believe that honor is no longer a problem.

From the day he first became a senior brother, he knew how lonely the current martial arts hall was, and he didn't even reach the contribution value necessary to participate in the martial arts club!

Therefore, it was only after remembering that Jing Huanyue came up with such a method.

Looking at the exhilarating sound on the stage, Ji Cheng knew that from now on, no one could stop the rise of Wutang.

"No one!" Remembered silently.

From that day on, the entire Xitian Temple seemed to have changed, all because of the disciples of Wutang.

The Mission Pavilion was surrounded by the disciples of the Martial Hall.

"Here, steward, give me ten tasks!" A martial arts disciple slapped the table in the Mission Pavilion.

"I'm sorry, our disciple can only receive two tasks at most, and only after completing them can we receive another task."

The steward said with a smile.

"What, you can only get two, why are you so useless! Give me two. The martial arts disciple said impatiently.

The steward looked embarrassed and angry, but did as he could.

"Me too, me too!" The disciples in the back also rushed forward and shouted.

The other disciples next to him were confused, usually, they had never seen a disciple of any hall doing this kind of collective task so actively.

"Excuse me, which church are you from?" A Dao Hall disciple asked.

A disciple of the Martial Hall in front of him turned around and said impatiently, "We are from the Martial Hall!" ”

"What? Wu Tang, no, why are they so positive, aren't they quite bad? The disciple of the Dao Hall muttered.

"What? What did you say! Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze, and the disciples of the martial hall in front of them all turned their heads and looked at this Dao hall disciple with a murderous expression, that look, as if this Dao hall disciple was going to eat him if he said something wrong.

"It's not...... No," the Dao disciple stammered, frightened at first glance.

"Boy, be careful next time." After saying that, those martial arts disciples went back to grab the task again.

This is also the case in other places.

Library Cabinet.

"Steward, are there any good exercises to come up with!"

"Yes, yes, quick!"

The disciples of the Martial Hall shouted loudly.

The steward looked at the disciples of the martial hall helplessly, like bandits, sweeping away the exercises on those shelves, completely ignoring the eyes of the other disciples who were about to use the exercises to kill people.

Dharma Hall.

"Panhu, get out of here, last time you said that our martial arts are not good, we haven't calculated it yet, get out of here, I want to fight with you, quick!"

Workshop.

"Steward, open the door quickly, we are going to cultivate, open the door quickly!" Early in the morning, the martial arts disciples knocked loudly on the door of the cultivation workshop.

The cultivation workshop manager woke up from his sleep speechlessly, and then reluctantly went to open the door.

……

"Boss, the martial arts disciples have been a little abnormal recently!" A Litang disciple reported to Liyun.

"Hmph, a group of jumping clowns and, don't care, just this time, keep an eye on the signs of memorization, I must make him look good!"

"Yes!"

Liyun's face was cold at the moment.

And at this moment, Ji Cheng had just been washed out of the waterfall, and at this time, Jing Huanyue was already beside her.

"You're wounded again!" Jing Huanyue was angry again, she cared too deeply, and the blame became heavier.

"Oh, it's okay, brother doesn't cultivate well, how can I protect you in the future." Remembered as a doting pinching Jing Huanyue's nose.

"Brother, I feel that you haven't been right lately, and I feel like you're hiding something from you."

Ji Cheng was stunned for a moment, a woman's sixth sense is particularly accurate, this sentence is not bad at all, of course, it is also too familiar with Jing Huanyue's relationship with Ji Cheng.

Ever since the Demon Ancestor in his body was abnormal in the Medicine Imperial Waterfall, he felt a demonic aura on his body, which made him very surprised!

"Why, you're the most important part of my life." Ji Cheng didn't know why, so he hugged Jing Huanyue and hugged him tightly.

Jing Huanyue's face unconsciously appeared a flush.

When one day, he can't suppress the things in his body, perhaps, he will choose to die together, but, in this world, the most uneasy thing is this sister who cares for him!

"Brother?" Sensing that Ji Cheng's hug was getting tighter and tighter, Jing Huanyue had a bad premonition.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't hugged you for a long time, and I've become a big girl, and if I don't hug you now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance." Remember, whispered.

Sniffing the unique fragrance of Jing Huanyue's hair, she enjoyed it quietly.

"We'll never be separated!" At this moment, she is like a child, and Jing Huanyue is like a sister.

A moment is fleeting.

Jicheng slowly let go of Jing Huanyue, and his eyes were already red.

"Oops, it's so big, and you have to worry about me!" Jing Huanyue gently touched Jicheng's face, like a sister who took care of her immature brother.

"By the way, the disciples of our martial arts hall have been active recently." Jing Huanyue said.

"That's good, the martial arts meeting in three months will be the time for us to cheer up again." Fengyin is back to that bland image at this moment.

"By the way, it's time for me to take on some dangerous tasks to train myself, after all, greenhouses can't cultivate strong people."

Thinking of this, Feng Yin's unconscious spiritual power sneaked into the Xuan Roulette, this Demon Ancestor has not moved since the last time, which makes Feng Yin feel very strange, but he also feels a little relieved.

After all, this guy in his body is the hope of the entire demon race.

This big problem must be solved and it is urgent to improve the strength.

Thinking of this, Ji Cheng turned around again, plunged into the waterfall again, and continued to cultivate.

In the Xitian Temple, cultivation is more inclined to the body, and spells and the like are supported by a strong body. According to legend, there was once an ancestor in the Xitian Temple, who became a Buddha in the flesh, and his name resounded in the sky.

Ji Cheng naturally knows the importance of cultivating the body, and for so many years, he has exercised under the waterfall every day, and he has not dared to relax for a moment.

And he found that since he came back from the Yakuyu Waterfall, his body had reached a very terrifying state!

Even the spiritual sense has been enhanced a lot, this flower essence is really a good thing!

"Hey!" Jing Huanyue was about to call him and let him rest, but she remembered that she plunged directly into the waterfall, and she had a black line on her face.

Looking at the voice of hard work, Jing Huanyue's eyes were a little gloomy.

Feng Yin didn't notice it himself, when Jing Huanyue had just touched his face, his eyes were on the six-pointed star pattern that was so faint that it could almost be ignored.

I took a look......

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