Ziyu looked at the Xu Pavilion Master who had fallen into a stupor, and shook his head, since the Xu Pavilion Lord became a sixth-level lecturer twenty years ago, he has always dreamed of becoming a seventh-level lecturer, because once he becomes a seventh-level lecturer, it means that his understanding of the sword has reached a new height, and he can even break through to the level of the third order of the earth, and at that time, his identity will be elevated again, and he will become the existence admired by countless disciples of the Sword Dust Sect, but twenty years have passed, and he has not been able to advance an inch, in fact, this is normal, after all, cultivating swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight, but today there was an unexpected situation for him, that is, there was actually a minor monk in the Yuan period of the human yuan, and he successfully became a seventh-level lecturer, which simply subverted his outlook on life and made him doubt life, no wonder he fell into a stupor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Wudao walked out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he saw countless disciples rushing in front of him, one by one, like an evil ghost who hadn't eaten for ten days and half a month, suddenly saw the food, and rushed over frantically, looking at the look on their faces, Wudao took a breath of cold air, what should I do, if I am caught by them, I am afraid that I will even be stripped of my pants, do you want to escape, but where to escape, now there are pursuers in the back, and there are tigers in front, there is no way to escape, hey, this is really a net, isn't he just becoming a seventh-level lecturer?

While thinking about it, Wudao opened his hands at the same time, forget it, since I can't resist, then I'll enjoy it, come on, disciples, come and greet your seventh-level lecturer, as a powerful seventh-level lecturer, I will teach you well.

He closed his eyes and spread his hands open, waiting for the disciples who had swarmed over to surround him, praise and admire himself by his side.

But after waiting for a long time and not responding, when I opened my eyes, there was no one around me, and all the disciples who flocked over bypassed me and ran into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

A cold wind blew, rolling up the leaves of the trees, and the crows hovering in the sky flew southward, and there was a quacking sound, leaving only Wudao alone in the wind.

At this time, Wu Dao remembered that he was only a monk in the Human Yuan Stage, and anyone who saw him would not think that he was a seventh-level lecturer, but would think that this was an ordinary disciple, so he naturally ignored it, but hurried to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to meet the newly born seventh-level lecturer.

Forget it, now is a good chance, run away.

Wudao ran out directly, now it is best to find a place where no one can find it for a while, and when the limelight has passed, it is best to come out and give a lecture again, otherwise God knows what these crazy disciples will do.

When the swarming disciples all entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion, everyone began to glance, who would be the newly born seventh-level lecturer?

At this moment, a hearty laugh came: "This is really the luck of my Sword Dust Sect, I didn't expect that another seventh-level lecturer was born today, it seems that God really bless my Sword Dust Sect." ”

I saw an old man walk past the disciples and walk in.

Xia Luoyi saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

"Of course I want to come, today is a major event of my Sword Dust Sect, I really didn't expect that after such a period of time, Brother Xu actually broke through to the seventh level of lecturer, it seems that Brother Xu is not far from the third order of the ground, Brother Xu, what's wrong with you, why is this expression, today is your big day." ”

The person who came was really Xia Luoyi's father, Xia Mingyuan, as soon as he came in, he glanced around, the highest cultivation here was naturally Xu Changhong, the deputy pavilion master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and he took it for granted that the newly born seventh-level lecturer was Xu Changhong, because he had been a sixth-level lecturer for twenty years, and now that so much time has passed, if he breaks through to the seventh-level lecturer, it is reasonable, in this way, Xu Changhong is the youngest seventh-level lecturer in the history of the Sword Dust Sect, which is naturally a happy thing.

But looking at Xu Changhong, who was sluggish in front of him, Xia Mingyuan was also stunned, what is the situation, how did the lecturer who broke through to the seventh level become like this, could it be that the sword intent entered the body too seriously?

Just as he wanted to speak, the door opened and several old men walked in, the leader was wearing a black and white robe, wearing a crown of white jade, and a black long sword at his waist.

Although the old man's face was expressionless, he gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant, he walked in the door and said softly, "Who became the seventh-level lecturer just now?"

"If you go back to the sect master, it should be Brother Xu. Xia Mingyuan said.

This old man is the sect leader of the Sword Dust Sect, Jian Hongdao.

As soon as the words fell, a small sound came from around.

"It's not Pavilion Master Xu. ”

Xia Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, it wasn't Xu Changhong, how could this be possible, most of these disciples around him were from the Renyuan period or the Rongyuan period, if he was told that these people became seventh-level lecturers, he would not believe it.

"Dad, it's really not Lord Xu Ge. Xia Mingyuan heard Xia Luoyi's secret method transmission again at this time, and he was immediately stunned, it was really not Xu Changhong, who could it be?

Jian Hongdao glanced at the disciples beside him with his gaze at this time and said, "Since someone just said that it was not the Lord of the Xu Pavilion, who became the seventh-level lecturer?"

Several old men around Jian Hongdao were also a little uncalm at this time, if it wasn't for the fact that Xu Pavilion Lord became a seventh-level lecturer, that is to say, a certain disciple here, how could this be possible, these disciples could not cultivate to the highest level of the Rongyuan period, if they could become a seventh-level lecturer, this would be too terrible, you must know that even if it is the qualification of the four masters of Jianchen, they can only become a fourth-level or fifth-level lecturer, this is still what they did when they cultivated to reach the peak of Rongyuan, if it is really one of these disciples, then it is a sure thing for this disciple to break through the third-order of the earth in the future！

"It's Jiang Hu. Ziyu looked at the stagnant atmosphere around her at this time and spoke.

"Jiang Hu, who is that?" Xia Mingyuan also came back to his senses at this time, and now the focus is not on whether it is Xu Changhong or not, but to find out who is the seventh-level lecturer, if it is really one of these disciples, it will really be the biggest thing in the Sword Dust Sect.

But why haven't you heard the name Jiang Hu? Is it a new disciple recruited this year?

"He is a disciple who entered the sect last year, and now he is cultivating to the Yuan stage, he just said that he had taken a step in advance, so he ran out. Charlotte said angrily.

Now it was not only Xia Mingyuan, but even Jian Hongdao was stunned, Jiang Hu, a small Yuan Stage monk, became a seventh-level lecturer? You're not kidding.

But when Jian Hongdao's eyes swept over Xu Changhong, who was in a sluggish state, he had to choose to believe.