Ming Xizong, the sect of the Wolong Dynasty ranked fourth in terms of comprehensive strength, and it was followed by the Extreme Emperor Qianyuan Sect!

In addition, although the two sects seem to be far apart, if you compare the distance to other sects, it can be said that they are completely next to each other.

Because of this, there are often group missions between the two sects, such as meeting friends with martial arts.

There is no need to elaborate on the various reasons, they are nothing more than to motivate the disciples and so on.

Compared with the otherworldliness of the Extreme Emperor Qianyuan Sect, Ming Xizong is under the slogan of thinking about the people.

Many of the tasks are to eliminate harm for the people, kill demons and so on.

Therefore, Ming Xizong has a good reputation in the Wolong Dynasty, and his reputation is also far and wide.

However, it is also like this, and it often attracts gossip from many other sects.

What Ming Xizong prides himself on being famous and decent, but in fact, he sells his reputation and reputation.

Of course, Shui Sheng's opinion of the Ming Xi Sect is still stuck in the Four Winds Forest, and the few disciples he has encountered.

After all, judging from the performance of those disciples alone, they are definitely worthy of the word decency!

But no one dared to guarantee that Ming Xizong would not have those people with dirty minds, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion!

In the middle of the night, Shui Sheng and the others finally really saw the whole picture of Ming Xizong!

"Oh my God, this repair is too magnificent!"

Looking at it through the moonlight, some disciples couldn't help but be amazed!

Shui Sheng also nodded, only to see that there were many towering and dangerous peaks in front of him, which were scattered like stone pillars supporting the sky!

And between the dangerous peaks is the majestic and magnificent glazed treasure hall, and the clouds and mist, plus the cold winter snow, just like the real dust fairy gate!

"Ahem!"

But when he heard Elder Jian cough, all the disciples hurriedly restrained their expressions.

Seeing this, the boxer sneered.

"Cut, the ranking of the Ming Xizong is higher than ours, and it is indeed better than us in all aspects, you have to stop the disciples from revealing their true feelings, just be a fart Elder Listening to the Sword with your little belly!"

"Hehe! Listen to what you boxer means, then why don't you go to Mingxi Sect to be an elder? But at your level, it is estimated that you will be at the end, how can you be a fist style elder!"

Listening to the sword elder showing no weakness and counterattacking back, it naturally attracted a more violent counterattack!

"Hmph! My fist style is stronger than you! What's wrong? Ming Xizong is really powerful! What's the matter? You listen to the sword elder and don't learn the merits, so that your own ...... improves."

Seeing that the two elders began to quarrel again, the disciples were already much calmer.

Along the way, the two of them have quarreled at least five times for all kinds of inexplicable things!

It's strange to say, it's a personal attack and a yin and yang weirdness, but these two elders just can't fight, and they can't help but make people a little unpredictable.

"Forget it! It's a waste of life to spend all this talk with you!"

Hearing Elder Jian's indignation, the aura fluctuated and slowly descended to the ground.

Elder Fist Feng pursed his lips, still muttering something, and then waved his big hand, and slowly landed on the ground with Shui Sheng and the others.

And on the ground, there are already people from the Ming Xizong who have been waiting for a long time.

But it was a graceful woman with her hands on her waist, smiling, followed by several male and female disciples.

"Listen to the sword, the fist wind, you are here. ”

As soon as the woman spoke, Shui Sheng was stunned for a moment, how could this kind tone feel a little wrong?

"Haha, I'm tired of Sister Wang, I'm still waiting for us here so late. ”

"Yes, I made Sister Wang wait for a long time. ”

What made Shui Sheng even more dumbfounded was that it was okay to listen to Elder Sword's humble tone, when did Elder Fist Wind become so elegant?

"It's okay, every time you two bring your disciples over, it's really ......"

The woman smiled ashamedly and wanted to say more, but Elder Jian had a solemn expression and interrupted.

"Sister Wang doesn't need to say much, I'm a few years older, and as a man, I naturally want to do the things of a gentleman, how can I let Sister Wang be tired of running around!"

"That's right, listening to what the sword said is what I want to say. ”

Elder Fist Wind also has a good appearance, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

The woman nodded when she heard this.

"Okay, you've been tired all the way, I've sent someone to prepare the room, it's still the same as usual!"

"Sister Wang, I don't have to worry about doing things. ”

"Me too!"

As the three of them spoke, they began to walk forward, and the disciples had no choice but to follow silently when they saw this.

After walking more than 100 steps, Shui Sheng saw a dangerous mountain in front of him, and there were many small wooden houses built along the cliff wall, and each was connected by a plank road.

The appearance of the cabin is exquisite, the doors and windows are half-hidden, and there are cold-resistant vines around it, which has a unique artistic conception!

"This is where you have rested for the past two days, there are a lot of empty rooms, enough for you to choose at will, and meet here tomorrow morning!

"Yes. ”

Hearing that Elder Jian turned back indifferently and explained, all the disciples also nodded in response, and jumped onto the plank road one after another.

Shui Sheng also randomly selected a wooden house, pushed the door in, and a dusty fragrance came to his face.

Looking at the brand-new straw mat bed and all the seats, Shui Sheng couldn't help but nod.

Just as Elder Jian said, the arrangement on Ming Xizong's side is indeed reassuring!

However, just like yesterday, there should have been a comfortable rest, but there was an extra Senior Sister Jing behind him.

"Senior Sister Jing, you haven't rested for so many days, aren't you tired?"

"Tired!"

Shui Sheng was overjoyed when he heard this, but he heard Xiao Jing say with a straight face.

"But no matter how tired I am, I have to watch you!"

“......”

When the cold night passed, the morning sun was rising, and Shui Sheng walked out of the wooden house with a bitter face.

Although in terms of his physical realm, it is harmless to not fit his eyes for half a month, but the key is that he can't stand being tired!

If Senior Sister Jing keeps looking at herself, wouldn't she have to spend this time in inexplicable torment?

"Senior Sister Jing, we're going to compete in the ring today, you can't still look at me. ”

Shui Sheng drooped his head, and Xiaojing's eyes blinked a little, and he waited for a long time before saying slowly.

"That's right! It's a big deal if I go up and admit defeat, anyway, you don't want to run!"

It can be seen that Xiaojing is very sleepy, after all, she has not rested for a long time even after returning from the Four Winds Forest.

Shui Sheng couldn't help frowning, if he could bear it, it didn't mean that Senior Sister Jing could bear it!

It's not the way to go!

"Senior Sister Jing, you see that we are going to compete on stage later, and I can't even run if I want to, so why don't you take this time to get a good night's sleep?

Xiaojing was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then puffed out her mouth and fell into thought.

After the rest of the disciples also came out of the wooden house, she nodded.

"Well, seeing that you've been doing well these days, I'll believe you once!

"Senior sister is above, how dare I dare junior brother!"

When the goal was achieved, Shui Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and then the two of them went down from the plank road to the ground.

After a short while, Elder Tingjian and Elder Fist Wind came over from another place, obviously the place where the two elders lived was not here.

"Well, there are a lot of people, come with me. ”

After glancing at Shui Sheng and the others, Hearing Elder Jian's sudden opening, he turned straight away, and Elder Fist Wind immediately wanted to say something when he saw this.

But he seemed to think of something, so he just snorted a few times at the back of Elder Listening to the Sword, and then turned his head and spoke lightly.

"Don't be afraid when you get on the stage later, you must show the demeanor of our Extreme Emperor Thousand Yuan Sect!

"Yes!"

At the same time, in a glazed treasure hall, there are many disciples of the Ming Xi Sect who are studying the exercises with each other, and the exchange of teachings is very intense!