The distant Gentleman's Pavilion.

"Smack!"

Mo Yang sat on the main seat, looking below, his face was very ugly. Just now, he found out a piece of information about Su Lejing, including the fact that he and Mu Qingqiu were Su Lejing's fiancée.

"Good boy, a country man dares to despise me like this, am I really easy to provoke? Gotta cripple this guy. ”

"Yes!"

The people below are all gone, and only Moyang is left alone in the room, looking at the information in his hand, it is written: less than fifteen, the fifth level of qi training.

"Hehe, genius, bullshit genius! Such a garbage qualification can dare to say that he is a genius? What a frog at the bottom of the well!"

As he spoke, the information in his hand turned to ashes. A powerful cultivation suddenly spread out, and indeed the cultivation of the fifth order of the foundation was indeed uneasy, especially the two Junzi Pavilion disciples standing at the door, their faces trembled, and the look of horror on their faces was almost overflowing.

If anyone sees it, they will definitely be surprised, although this Mo Yang is only seventeen years old, his cultivation is indeed not weak, and the cultivation of the fifth order of foundation building can be said to have swept almost all the geniuses of his peers.

The fastest-growing age group for monk cultivation is probably just before the age of twelve, thirteen to thirty years old, which is known as the golden cultivation period of genius. If you can only break through to the Jindan stage before the age of thirty, then sorry, you can only be regarded as an ordinary genius.

If he can break through to Yuanying before the age of thirty, then he is a real peerless genius! Mo Yang is a genius with this kind of qualification, otherwise he would not have broken through to the fifth order of foundation building at a young age.

As the days passed, the matter of the outer disciples' side of the sect Dabi gradually dispersed. Especially regarding the situation of this year's big competition, many disciples are always paying attention.

Su Lejing is now telling the people in Yuantang about this situation.

"What, the old students also want to participate? Then what are we comparing, even if the reward is good, what's the use!"

As soon as Su Yi heard the conditions of the competition, he jumped up at once. Su Yi is only a second-order Qi cultivator now, and he has just broken through. Originally, the strength was not top-notch among the newcomers in this class, and if you add the old disciples, I am afraid that I will be at the bottom.

"Su Yi, don't worry. I'm not done yet. This rookie contest is not forbidden to use demon beasts, do you understand?"

Suddenly, the crowd erupted in a shout of surprise, if the demon beasts were not forbidden, then their demon beasts would be able to play. Not to mention Su Chen's eighth-order four-eared ape demon, even a strange beast is not something that ordinary fifth- or sixth-order qi training can deal with.

"Aren't we going to be able to turn the tables around?"

Su Shaoning's eyes rolled and said with some excitement, but Su Lejing poured a basin of cold water.

"Then how do you know that the old disciple doesn't have a powerful demon beast?"

When the others heard this, they wilted again. He and others can get powerful demon beasts, and the old disciples may not have them, and they may even be stronger. Where is the advantage of yourself and others?

Su Lejing's words seem to make sense, but in fact, there is no logic at all. Su Lejing and his party, Su Lejing can be worthy of an eighth- or ninth-order Qi cultivator, not to mention Song Yu, at least a ninth-order Qi cultivator. If two people join forces, even if the foundation building demon beast can fight.

But the other disciples may not have such good luck, and they are all ecstatic to be able to catch a demon beast that is one or two levels higher than them.

"So, let's practice hard. The rest of the time is as familiar as possible with your own demon beasts, and it is easy to control when the time comes. ”

After speaking, Yuantang's meeting was dismissed, and Su Lejing went to practice, he planned to break through the two stages again during this time, so that his strength could reach the seventh level of qi training, so that he could be confident of winning the first place in this big penny!

Somewhere on the mountainside of Yuling Peak, it is where the elders live, and the minimum cultivation must be the strength of the elders in the distraction period to be qualified, and a place is carved out here.

A Dapeng bird flew down, and two people walked down from it, Han Nanqiao and Mu Qingqiu.

Mu Qingqiu is also a little scared now, mainly because the person he wants to see is his mother's master, and there is also a grudge, he will always be a little scared when he goes up like this.

"Aunt Han, is it okay for me to go up like this......?

"No, it won't. Qingqiu, you can rest assured, the master is very easy to get along with. ”

Han Nanqiao naturally knew what the little girl wanted to say, and interrupted the messy thoughts in the little girl's mind. Over the years, the master has often recited this Xiuchun'er senior sister, and now that the senior sister's daughter is here, it can be regarded as a disguised senior sister coming back, so naturally she will not face each other coldly. Counting it, the master is still the ancestor of Qingqiu.

Although Qingqiu stopped thinking in his head, he still couldn't suppress his nervousness, and the two little white jade hands were pinching and pulling together, which was very pitiful.

Han Nanqiao touched the head of the request, and said softly: "Qingqiu, you have to remember that your mother is the master's favorite disciple, and you are the master's apprentice, and that's enough." ”

"Oh. ”

Mu Qingqiu replied weakly, Han Nanqiao was not surprised. Took Mu Qingqiu and walked towards the innermost attic.

On this mountainside, the area is only a few tenths of the area occupied by the outer disciples. If you look closely, there are only thirty or forty attics standing here, and there are no other buildings at all. Even when many lineage disciples reach the Yuan infant stage, they live in an attic with their masters, and they don't think about going to other places to practice. In addition to the deep emotional foundation between master and apprentice, it is the concentration of vitality in this place, which is almost the highest concentration of vitality in the entire sect.

When the disciple reaches the foundation building period, he can consider whether to worship the master. There are many, many people who can be masters on Yuling Peak. There are not so many masters in the distraction period, maybe only a dozen or twenty less than the number. In addition, the big guys in the distraction period are generally practicing in order to seek a higher realm, so it is normal to often not see people. Therefore, there are actually very few people under the big guy who worship the distraction period.

And Han Nanqiao's master is one of them.

The attic has nine floors, and from the bottom to the top one floor is smaller than the first floor, and this is true for each attic. The first floor only houses a maximum of nine people, and the higher the resources, the better. At most, there are 90 people living here. On the top floor, there is only Han Nanqiao's master.

With Mu Qingqiu, Han Nanqiao entered the innermost nine-step staircase, climbed layer by layer, and reached the last floor, the highest place in the attic, Han Nanqiao saluted respectfully.

"Apprentice Nanqiao, bring Mu Qingqiu, the daughter of my senior sister Xiuchun'er, to visit. ”

Mu Qingqiu also bowed, but did not speak, at this time, it was the best choice to wait quietly.

After a while, an old voice came from inside: "Chun'er's child, come in." ”

The tone was a little doubtful, but also a little relieved, and there was a hint of letting go. The door opened, and Han Nanqiao walked in with Mu Qingqiu, who lowered his head.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, just a futon, a candlestick, and nothing else.

There was an old woman sitting on the futon, with pale hair, but her face was in her thirties, without many wrinkles, which could be called smooth and delicate, and she was a real crane hair. A Taoist robe, pure black in color, except for the three words of Yulingmen embroidered on the sleeves, there is no difference from the Taoist robe under the mountain.

The old woman was looking at Mu Qingqiu lovingly at this time, and Mu Qingqiu's face turned red. After all, she is still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, how can she stand being watched for so long by an old man who has never seen her.

"Qingqiu, I call you that, you don't mind. ”

The old woman stood up, walked up to Mu Qingqiu in good spirits, and asked gently.

Mu Qingqiu hurriedly shook his head, and stammered in his mouth and replied, "Don't mind, don't mind." Although the ancestor is called, it is. ”

"Hehe, you child, what are you still restrained here, your mother is my favorite disciple, and I love her as a daughter. I think your mother was cold and bold back then, and she made a mess of the sect. It's just a wild girl. ”

As she spoke, the old woman recalled the days when Xiu Chun'er was there, she didn't practice well all day long, causing trouble everywhere, making the sect chickens and dogs jump, and there was no peace up and down. However, it is Xiuchun'er that the sect is full of vitality, and the young people are full of vigor and hard work, and the purpose is just to suppress this eldest sister.

"Forget it, you can stay at Nan Qiao's first. Let Nan Qiao take you to have a good time in the sect, wait for two days, and come to my side again, and I will get along with you well. It's you little girl, don't dislike me for being old, it's boring. How?"

"Yes, it's all up to the ancestors. ”