"With the "Three Years of Foundation Building and Five Years of Sword Training" that I tailored for him, the little junior brother will definitely have great achievements in swordsmanship, and I am really a responsible senior brother. ”

In a hidden corner of Yaoguang Mountain, Zhou Qingfeng looked at the burning furnace, and his eyes showed a look of relief.

Looking closely, this furnace tripod is a little familiar.

Isn't it Wu Daozi's furnace for refining the colorful spittoon in Jianzong Daqing.

There was a faint sound of cursing among them, but unfortunately the sound insulation effect of the furnace was too good, so I couldn't hear what I was scolding.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng began to imagine the appearance of the little junior brother's sword qi spanning three thousand miles, and one sword light cold nineteen continents, which was born out of thin air and shocked the world.

From then on, Yaoguang had another powerful sword cultivator.

However, what he never expected was that Song Yu chose his father...... Wrong...... The pastor, I don't know what his expression will be when he knows it.

Here, after Song Yu carefully studied "Three Years of Building a Foundation and Five Years of Sword Training", he came to the outside of a building.

As far as the eye can see, you can see the quaint pavilion, and the four corners of the eaves are statues of wisteria flowers, as if they are growing vigorously in the sun.

Several huge stone pillars support the seven-story pavilion, and the surface of the stone pillars is carved with exquisite patterns, mostly myths from ancient times.

There are men who bend bows and shoot arrows, there are bearded men running by the Yellow River, and there are glass sparks falling from the sky, turning the beautiful world into a terrifying purgatory......

This is the "Inner Gate Library Pavilion".

Unlike the outer library of the library, which stores secrets and anecdotes of practice, there are a large number of exercises and spells that can be read by simply injecting divine sense.

And yet want to get into it......

The minimum requirement is an inner disciple.

Song Yu looked at the door, there were no guards, but he didn't relax at all.

Because when he first came here, he had already felt several faint eyes staring at him, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the spirit guy to cultivate the immortal technique, he wouldn't have found it at all.

Loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

These obscure eyes are the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage who are in retreat here.

Because he noticed that Song Yu's aura appeared for the first time, he paid attention to him.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, I suddenly feel that the young man in front of me is in good spirits.

So they were very curious, what was this spiritual guy in front of them wearing the clothes of a true disciple going to do here?

And they also found that this feeling of snooping in the shadows is so ......

Comfortable!!!

It was like losing my nerves, I felt like I couldn't breathe, I couldn't even suffocate the air......

In this way, Song Yu found more and more eyes, looking at himself in all directions.

It is conceivable that if there is something abnormal in himself, a group of old monsters in the infancy stage will rush out, and one person will be able to drown himself with a mouthful of spit.

"Oh, why did my identity jade plate fall to the ground? I have to pick it up quickly, as the true disciple of the head of the sect, if he loses this thing, it will be a shameful thing. ”

Song Yu simply and unpretentiously threw the identity jade plate on the ground, and then picked it up by himself.

This move is to show their identity to these infant old monsters without a trace, hoping that they will stop staring at themselves.

“......”

Yuan infant old monsters, you look at me, I look at you, with strange expressions.

Is this kid mentally retarded?

We just want to see what you're going to do, you're leaving here to play awkwardly, what do you mean?

This acting is full of flaws, but fortunately he is handsome, otherwise he is likely to be killed on the spot.

The last one to play awkward was Cai Xukun, a monk of the Chaotic Demon Sea, who had to play nunchucks at the Righteous Demon Conference, and now he has become a national disgusting image.

Song Yu felt a change in the gaze around him and thought about it.

This familiar feeling is not an experience, it seems to be ......

Look at the feeling of intellectual retardation.

I'm !!

What the hell are you going to do...... Keep staring at people.

So, he didn't know what to do.

The old monsters didn't know what to do, so they just kept staring.

Is this on GIAO?

Neither side admits defeat, you don't move, I don't move, whoever moves sb.

The scene was at an impasse......

Until an old man with freckles on his belt came out of the grass.

"Hey, I shouldn't have eaten Lao Ba's secret hamburger, now I'm in a stomach, and I can't resist it with all my cultivation, and I almost didn't collapse from it. ”

The freckled old man saw Song Yu, and then noticed the gaze of the old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage.

With a wave of his hand, those eyes were all defeated.

"That's amazing!"

Song Yu's heart moved.

"How old are all of them, and they are still playing with the true disciples 'one, two, three, don't touch the wooden man', are you ashamed?"

The freckled old man pouted and said.

"Thank you for relieving the younger generation, dare to ask your honorable name?"

Song Yu stepped forward and said politely.

"I am the former head of the Qingtian Sect, Master Wu Daozi, the first beautiful man in history, the overall champion of the 13,221st Qingyun Society, and the dream lover of countless female cultivators - Qingsong Daoren. ”

The freckled old man said proudly.

"Old prostitute?"

Song Yu blurted out.

He once saw a book hidden in a very secret corner in the library of the outer gate, which recorded the detailed process of Wu Daozi leading a team to sweep away pornography and catch an old driver waiting for his master on a certain day in a certain year.

So he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Why should you be cheap?

This is the ancestor of Qingsong!!

"Wu Daozi actually told you all this kind of thing? Didn't he say that he would keep it secret for me?"

The people of Qingsong Dao were furious.

He said that he would never spread it, but he quietly told his disciples, how could it be reasonable.

"Master Qingsong, don't be angry, the master didn't mean to leak secrets, and he would only say it when he was drunk. ”

Song Yu pushed the pot along the water.

Anyway, Wu Daozi has cheated me, and it is only natural that I will go back.

It's just that I have a trace of guilt in my heart, after all, I am still too kind.

I'm damn gentle.

"When will Wu Daozi get drunk?"

"!! every day"

"So it's not just you, the other three little ones know?"

"No, we don't know anything, really, don't be angry with your master, he just likes to smoke, drink and gamble. ”

Song Yu habitually added fuel to the fire.

"This bastard...... Having such a master is really hard for you who are disciples. ”

Two gases erupted from the nose of the Qingsong Dao man.

Is this gas smoking?

"It's okay! Although the master has never taught me, I have also learned a lot from the third senior brother, you see, I am not here to choose the spell that suits me!"

Song Yu said obediently.

"What? He never taught you how to practice? But that kid Qingfeng is still quite responsible, you can follow him, you should choose a sword cultivation spell, right? I can ...... it here."

Qingsong Daoist groaned.

"No, I chose a pastor. ”

Song Yu interrupted.

"Pastor, you can sense the gaze of the Yuan Infant Stage before, which means that your divine sense is very strong and can easily condense the sword fetus, why don't you take the path of the sword?"

Qingsong Daoren said with a frown.

"This ......"

Song Yu groaned.

His strong divine sense is brought about by the cultivation of the spirit of the young man's cultivation of immortals, not the case itself.

It has already been said earlier that cultivating kendo requires top-level cultivation talent.

He's just a showman, so he can only overtake in corners and find another way.

But......

How to explain it to Master Qingsong?

It's a real headache.

"I see. ”

Qingsong Daoren saw that Song Yu wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes showed a look of pain.

"What do you understand?"

Song Yu's heart tightened.

Could it be that Master Qingsong can read minds?

Can you hear what I'm talking about?

"It must be Wu Daozi's misguided disciple, you help me guard the inner door library, and I will teach this little bastard a lesson. ”

The Qingsong Dao people were furious, took off into the air, and killed Yaoguang Mountain.

"Master Qingsong, wait a minute, wait a minute......"

Song Yu couldn't shout at Qingsong Daoren, so he could only watch the other party fly farther and farther.

He suddenly realized that he was playing too big?

Now what?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry!!