The young disciple showed an obsessive expression and looked at Ning Tian who descended from the sky, unable to say a word, Ning Tian is the real pride of heaven in the Qingxuan Sect, like a star high above, these ordinary disciples are not even qualified to meet each other on weekdays, but at this moment Ning Tian appeared in front of him alive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn, stinky boy, you have long eyes and buttocks, can't you see this fat man? One stares at Xiaotian, what are your intentions? Believe it or not, I will drag your eyeballs off!" Just as the male disciple was obsessed with watching, the round meat ball cow fat man couldn't help but scold.

Niu Fatman's fat body trembled, like a river and sea surging, the young male disciple who saw it was dizzy for a while, coupled with Niu Fatman's fierce and vicious appearance, the disciple couldn't help but shrink his neck in fright, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Niu Laosan, shut up for me!" Ning Tian on the side frowned, and shouted at Niu Fat!

The fat cow was drunk by Ning Tian, and the fat face changed quickly, and the originally upside-down eyebrows were suddenly bent like a crescent moon, and he hunched his waist and shrunk his neck close to Ning Tian and said, "Hehe...... Yes, it's me who shut up, I'll shut up, don't be angry. ”

Ning Tian didn't pay attention to the fat man at all, and took a step forward to the young male disciple and said, "I want to ask you something!"

"Uh...... Coagulate...... Senior Sister Ning Tian, just ask, I will tell you what I know...... You!" Looking at the fat cow's cannibalistic eyes, he didn't dare to ignore the latter anymore.

"Good. Ning Tian nodded with satisfaction and then said, "Do you know Sun Xiaosheng?"

"Sun Xiaosheng?"

Suddenly hearing this name, the young male disciple couldn't help but be slightly stunned, as if he was a little familiar, he pondered for a moment and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Senior sister, you mean that Senior Brother Sun Xiaosheng from Qifeng." ”

"Yes! Where is he now?"

"Then I don't know, Senior Brother Sun has disappeared for eight years!"

"What! How did he disappear for eight years?"

"Senior sister, don't you know, when you were in retreat eight years ago, I heard that Senior Brother Sun and the disciples of the Hall of Merit were angry, and in a fit of anger, they actually took on a first-class task, which seemed to be the task of taking the eggs of the mother worm of the gold worm, and he didn't come back. ”

"He actually went to pick up the task of Ding and others!" Ning Tian's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and a huge momentum of her body inadvertently rushed out, and the male disciple who rushed immediately rolled out, rolling out for a long distance before stopping his body.

However, compared to the coldness on Ning Tian's face, Niu Fatzi's fat face, which turned his back to Ning Tian, was full of joy at the moment, and his heart said Sun Xiaosheng, this guy was finally burping, and he dared to beat Lao Tzu, this kind of person deserves to be punished by God after playing!

Wait a minute! Suddenly, Niu Fat Man thought of one thing, that is, his own 'natal magic weapon', and the 'divine shuttle' that the old man gave him to shuttle through space! These two treasures are on Sun Xiaosheng's body, if this kid dies, where will he go to get his magic weapon back.

If these two things are gone, when you go back to the old man, the old man will designate himself to wear a goof, and at that time, with the old man's temper, he will not be beaten into a pig's head!

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and the fat on his body trembled as if he had been pricked with a needle.

"Sun Xiaosheng, where are you? Don't you die, I can't bear to let you die!" The fat man's wail echoed in the valley.

This scene in front of them appeared in several places in Qingxuanmen, and many people were looking for this Qingxuanmen Qifeng disciple who disappeared eight years ago, and the answers they got were all the same, almost all of them said that Sun Xiaosheng had been missing for eight years.

And listening to the meaning of those disciples, Sun Xiaosheng obviously died in the process of carrying out the mission of the sect eight years ago, after all, there are not a few disciples of the sect who died in the mission of the sect, fortunately, Sun Xiaosheng made some noise when he was in the sect, otherwise if he changed to other disciples, I am afraid that no one will remember it after eight years.

Hearing the news of Sun Xiaosheng's disappearance for eight years, these people's reactions were also different, some were sad and sad, some were overjoyed, and some were slightly regretful......

Some resolutely refused to believe that Murong Feifei belonged to this last type, looking at the jade talisman in his hand, the news from Long Renming, Murong Feifei's delicate body trembled violently and almost fainted, and a female disciple beside him was busy supporting him.

"Uncle Murong, are you okay?"

"It's fine, it's just a little dizzy, I'll just take a break. Murong Feifei gently pushed away the female disciple on the side and walked to the stone bench in the corner of the pavilion and sat down, her head was lowered and her hair slightly covered her eyes, and others could not see the crystal in the pair of autumn eyes.

"Impossible, Sun Xiaosheng, you can't die, you can't die, you are so slippery, no matter how dangerous it is, how many people want to deal with you, you always have such a way, how can you be in the mission of the sect...... , impossible!"

Murong Feifei suddenly got up, and the jade talisman in his hand that almost announced Sun Xiaosheng's death was crushed by him!

"Even if everyone in the world thinks you're dead, I don't believe it!" Murong Feifei stood up again, the tears in the corners of her eyes were evaporated by Xuan Qi, and her eyes were full of determination.

In a remote corner of the Qingxuan Gate, a tall and handsome young man swept down from the top of the Qifeng like a phantom, hidden like an eagle falcon in black, even the guards and disciples of the Qingxuan Gate were not aware of it at all.

The figure of the young man swept out hundreds of feet in a flash, blended into the noisy crowd, and headed towards the canonization ceremony in full swing.

"I don't even have the slightest breath, it seems that this kid is not cowering in the strange peak, he is really dead outside, and he can even perform a sect task to be able to be in a different place, and the father and the emperor also said that this kid is so amazing, I wanted to understand it with a sword, but this time it saved a lot of effort, but it was a trip in vain. ”

The young man glanced disdainfully at the cold peak behind him that stood between heaven and earth, and immediately turned his gaze to the place where the canonization ceremony was held, where the strongest opponents of the young generation of the five sects and three sects were gathered, and when he thought of this, the young man's eyes couldn't help but ignite a raging battle intent!

"I, Feng Lingyun, will definitely be able to suppress all Tianjiao and become the first person of the younger generation in the world!"

With that, only a breeze blew in the same place, and the figure of the young man disappeared into the crowd.

Similarly, at the pavilion where the Tianbao Gate on the cloud platform is located, a young man with an extraordinary bearing and a splendid paper fan jumped from behind and landed in the pavilion.

"Feiyun, where have you been, the canonization ceremony is about to begin?" an old man turned his head and said lightly.

"Back to Elder, the disciple went to look for an old man just now, so he arrived a little late. ”

"Hmm...... Today's canonization ceremony is probably not too uneven, maybe you will see the battle of the powerhouses of the Spirit Heaven Realm, and it is fortunate to observe the battle of this level of Dao for your future cultivation. ”

"Yes! Feiyun does what the elder says!"

This person is Murong Feiyun, the representative of the younger generation of Baomen today, at this moment, Murong Feiyun has learned about Sun Xiaosheng's disappearance for eight years from the people of Qingxuanmen, and he can't help frowning.

He doesn't have any friendship with Sun Xiaosheng, but he knows that his sister has a deep affection for the guy, if Sun Xiaosheng is really dead, then Feifei's girl?

Sweeping away the worries in his heart, Murong Feiyun focused his gaze on the high platform, for the legendary Qingxuan Sect's first day, now advanced to the Spirit Heaven Realm, and now has become the new giant of the continent, Murong Feiyun couldn't help but be full of curiosity.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

About a quarter of an hour later, a melodious and low bell rang suddenly came from the entire Qingxuanmen, the bell was full of atmosphere, and the majestic and heavy bell instantly covered the originally crowded Qingxuanmen Square.

The bell seemed to have some kind of magic, with a cleansing power that gradually restored the mood of the excited red-faced crowd.

Obviously, this bell that rings can affect the mood of so many people at the same time, and it must also be an extraordinary magic weapon, and the essence of the five sects and three sects is revealed from this.

At this moment, on the high platform, seven giant tripods carved with auspicious clouds of Rui beasts have been inserted with seven giant dragon pattern incense as thick as stone pillars, and a group of beauties wearing silk ribbons fell from the sky like fairies in the mist, and landed on this high platform.

The canonization ceremony of Qingxuanmen has begun!