Qizhongyuan - Puyu Linglong Pagoda

The most conspicuous building standing in the center of Qizhongyuan is this nineteen-storey Puyu Linglong Pagoda, the entire tower is built with fine exquisite jade, which can preserve and refine the powerful aura of the spiritual veins below Qizhongyuan to the greatest extent. Being able to cultivate in the Puyu Linglong Pagoda is not only an opportunity, but also a great honor for any student of the Seven Loyal Academy.

On this morning, a cultivation room on the first floor of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda suddenly released an incomparably surging sword roar, and the sound of the sword burst like thunder, breaking the peace around the Puyu Linglong Pagoda for a moment. A sloppy man sitting not far from the edge of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda opened his eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then he let go of the hand holding the sword from the hilt, this person was the drunken maniac who saved Ye Chaoxiao, the sword madman Cao Wuming.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sword had not stopped, and a loud bang sounded again, and the door of the cultivation room actually flew out directly from the entrance of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, and flew straight towards Cao Wuming, who was sitting on the side. Cao Wuming glanced at it, took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, his fingers trembled slightly, and the stainless steel forged gate was actually directly cut in half.

"It's amazing! I didn't see how he made a move just now, when did such a teacher come to our school, I don't seem to have seen it!"

Several students saw the scene of Cao Wuming's shot and were secretly exclaiming. Because of the sudden sound of swords in the early morning, many students had gathered around the Puyu Linglong Pagoda.

"Room No. 1 on the first floor, that, it's Bai Sheng's room......"

"No, that guy won't break through again......"

"Definitely yes, it's really worthy of Senior Yi Han......"

In the midst of everyone's chatter, a figure slowly walked out of the cultivation room on the first floor of the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, causing a group of girls to scream and shout-

The eyebrows as sharp as a sword are raised a little rebelliously, there is a pair of clear eyes like morning dew under the slightly curly eyelashes, and the slender body looks more delicate and upright against the backdrop of a white dress, and the slightly messy hair not only does not look embarrassed, but is more prodigal and uninhibited, coupled with the long sword behind the back, it is awe-inspiring and frivolous, chivalrous.

"Well, it wasn't intentional just now, it didn't hurt anyone. ”

The young man in white looked around at the crowd of onlookers, and said a little shyly, his fair face was imprinted with a faint flush like the morning glow, and he was actually a different gesture. It was at this time that he turned around and saw Cao Wuming, who had just been sitting there, and the expression on his face obviously changed from shyness to surprise.

"Uncle Wuming...... How did you...... Coming?"

Cao Wuming had already stood up, ignored the question of the young man in white, walked directly in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder, which almost made the young man in white fall apart, but Cao Wuming didn't care, and said while patting:

"Boy, I haven't seen you for two years, you're growing up very fast, let's go, I'll have two drinks with your Uncle Wuming." With that, holding the ear of the young man in white with one hand, a big stride pulled the young man in white onto the flying sword, ignoring the painful wail of the young man in white on the side, and left straight in front of everyone's eyes, leaving a group of people stunned under the Puyu Linglong Tower.

"Who is that person?...... Bai Sheng in front of him"

"I don't know, if it's a new teacher, then we'll be offended again......"

That night - Qingcheng, samurai

If you talk about where the entire martial arts are most closely prepared, in addition to the clan ancestral hall, it must be this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion located in a remote place, which houses the martial arts and exercises that the entire martial arts have been treasured for a long time, even the lowest level can be sold at a very high price, so the martial arts also pay great attention to the defense of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are twenty-one masters at the level of war divisions take turns to monitor, and most of the exercise scrolls have imprints, once taken away without authorization, it will trigger an alarm, for the current Ye Chaoxiao, it can be said that it is an impregnable defense。

"It's really not easy, it's worthy of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the defense of twenty-one war divisions is really troublesome. Ye Chaoxiao hid behind a big tree, and said silently in his heart, dozens of meters away is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, those twenty-one war masters are not vegetarians, even if their cultivation has made a big breakthrough compared to before, but there is no difference in front of the war masters.

"Calm down, calm down, stop the water!"

While calming his nervous mood, Ye Chaoxiao closed his eyes and silently unfolded his soul power to probe the situation in the Scripture Pavilion. Although he had already entered the realm of Linzi, it was still very difficult to use the soul power to envelop the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after a while, Ye Chaoxiao was already sweating-

"I see...... Is there actually a secret passage in the Scripture Pavilion that leads directly to the back mountain? Well, this road can indeed escape all the guards, after all, the guards do not have the right to enter the inside of the Scripture Pavilion. Then, what about the imprint thing...... What's more, it's just a neighborhood rumor that a martial artist has soul martial arts, if not...... Wait!" Ye Chaoxiao struggled to probe with his soul power, and at the same time made as detailed a plan of action as possible in his mind, at this time, Ye Chaoxiao's soul probe suddenly felt an obvious disorder!

In the perspective of exploration, a purple point of light appeared, and the origin of the mental disorder was there, Ye Chaoxiao felt a burst of excitement in his heart, which could only prove a possibility-

Soul Martial Arts!