Chapter 129: The Nest Cliff Opens

readx;? Fengyun Hall, which was in charge of the inner disciples, suddenly announced that four new disciples of the true inheritance of the brocade robe had been added, and two of them were the true disciples of the Dong Cliff Lord, which directly caused an uproar among the disciples of the Nest Bed Cliff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The key is that these four people are too unfamiliar among the inner disciples, no one knows them at all, and they have never even been on the list.

How can this be convincing?

On the edge of the white clouds, under the two lists, and on the side of the sword test platform, people talked about it.

"These four people have actually crossed two levels in a row, they have just been promoted to inner disciples, and they have not yet entered the Fengyun list, nor have they been able to become core disciples, how can they suddenly become true legends?

"That's it, there are still some of the top ten masters on the list who are still not true legends. Isn't it the nephew of the high-level of the main hall, there may be something greasy in this. ”

"Anyway, I'm not convinced, unless they can defeat me, if they dare to challenge me, I won't show them mercy. Especially the one named Shen Kun, why did he, a fifteen-year-old little boy, suddenly become the senior brother of Quanya. ”

The disciples were filled with righteous indignation, but none of them dared to go to the elders for comment, after all, the cliff master and the elders didn't need others to point fingers at the disciples.

However, this time to enter the nest bed cliff, other branches need core disciples to be eligible to enter, and for the nest bed cliff disciples at home, as long as they are inner disciples, they can enter, not to mention that it is already a true transmission, even if it is not, Dongfang Yu and others are not interested in playing the list again. Those who want to show that they are more qualified to be true disciples by teaching them are doomed to be disappointed. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

The nest bed cliff was about to open, and the elders of the main hall and the other twenty-six branch halls led the core disciples one after another, and the nine elders in the cliff were too busy just to welcome the guests, and Dongfang Yu and the other eighteen brocade robe true legends had to all start to "pick up guests".

Some people will say, isn't there still a steward? In fact, in the eyes of outsiders, of course, it is the true disciples who receive more face. Because it would be good for at most one of the ten stewards to be promoted to an elder in the future, and at most one or two of the ten true heirs who could not be promoted to elders, these are the future of the sect.

As a result, Shen Kun became the most face-saving "reception minister" except for Lord Dong Ya and the nine elders, the senior brother of Chao Bed Cliff. This dragged him badly, and led two or three brocade robes who were more than ten or twenty years older than him, trying to hold his small belly, fiddling with the dragon stick, and smiling his face into a bun.

Even this effect is the result of Dongfang Yu's strict discipline, originally this kid was going to shake the fan to receive distinguished guests, but he really became a mentally handicapped little rich man.

In Huansha Bay, the female miscellaneous disciples couldn't do anything anymore, and they were in groups of three or five, all chattering about the little black fat man who came here to sell candles a hundred and ten days ago. Who would have thought that this unattractive guy would become the senior brother of the whole cliff in the blink of an eye?

Now, the eyes of the female disciples looking at Bai Xiannong were no longer envious and jealous, but pity and mockery. It was the person she regarded as grass mustard that turned out to be a treasure in the gravel. Although no one had eaten the grapes, after all, there were once bunches of luscious grapes washed and placed in front of her, but she discarded them as sour grapes.

Although the scene at that time was not as interpreted as she said before, the little black fat man strangely did not really say the words of admiration. Bai Xiannong also failed to make that person ugly as she had prepared before, so that the sisters could add more than ten days of talking points. But everyone can see that the little black fat man was moved by his true feelings before, and the charming candlelight heart he posed out still makes the sisters talk about it.

Bai Xiannong was a little messy, she actually kicked a piece of "dog's head gold" thrown at her by God into the ravine as rubble, and she now wants to die. She found her most iron-clad best friends and wanted them to say to her, but no one dared to harass the senior brother who was now in full swing.

Just imagine, which miscellaneous disciple dares to ask Senior Brother Quanya, "Do you still sell candles?"

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Dongfang Yu and Nangong Zhou's group, who were in charge of greeting the elders and senior brothers from the Yaziqiao branch today, were waiting ten miles away from the mountain gate early in the morning.

This Duck Bridge Branch Hall is in charge of a moat that enters the 100,000 Great Mountain, and on the moat that is thousands of miles wide, there is a stone beam with a miraculous workmanship, which is the safest place for hundreds of thousands of miles to enter the 100,000 Great Mountain. The hall not only charges the fee of crossing the "bridge" here, but also sits on the ground to purchase demon beasts and various materials, which is one of the relatively wealthy branches of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect.

Dongfang Yu didn't talk long with the rhinoceros king who was enthusiastically chasing, and the senior brothers from the Duck Bridge branch came, a large flying boat, nearly one hundred and fifty people. It turns out that any branch hall is the same, as long as the disciples who can enter their respective lists, they are naturally core disciples, and even if they are later squeezed off the list, they will no longer be deprived of their identity. Therefore, the core disciples generally have more than 130 people in each branch, and some branches can even reach more than 200 people.

The elder surnamed Hong, the elder surnamed Cao, Dongfang Yu and Nangong Zhou saluted respectfully and reported to their homes.

When he heard about Dongfang Yu's name, Senior Brother Cao smiled kindly and said, "I didn't expect that the true disciples of the nest bed cliff are so young, and they really have unlimited potential. Brother Wei is a martial idiot, do you mind trying it with Brother Wei without using True Yuan?"

When Dongfang Yu heard this, his heart was full of joy, he hadn't met such a straightforward and open-minded person for a long time, looking at Senior Brother Cao's upright posture, clear eyes like the sea, and a smile full of appreciation, he couldn't help but break his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Senior brother has an order, dare not obey his orders." ”

Elder Hong and the other senior brothers of the Duck Bridge Branch Hall were also very friendly, smiling and giving up some positions, watching with a smile how the two of them made a move.

Dongfang Yu knew that the other party held his own identity, so he would definitely not make the first move, so he planned to use the young eagle in the Ten Thousand Souls Earthquake of the sect's basic exercises to spread his wings and attack, and at the same time express his self-humility.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Cao was not a pedantic person at all, he didn't give an inch, and he was an elephant trunk whip cloud before him. It seems that he had already guessed that Dongfang Yu would use this trick to spread his wings, and he turned one arm into a whip in advance, covering the entire sky, so that he couldn't spread his wings at all.

This made Dongfang Yu admire this senior brother even more, he didn't have so many empty heads, and he was simply refreshing.

Since this is the case, he is no longer polite, and immediately turns to the mantis hook hand, and is attacking the side side, slapping the left side of the elephant's trunk.

If you say in advance that you don't use the true yuan, then in this case, Dongfang Yu's best thing is, of course, claw strength.

The praying mantis hook hand was created by Wang Lang, a native of Shandong in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties in the previous life of Dongfang Yu, Wang Zushi observed the movement of the praying mantis catching cicadas, took its demeanor, and endowed it with yin and yang, rigidity and softness, and the principle of virtual reality.

Legend has it that this boxing method was realized by the praying mantis blocking the car without fear, and specializing in breaking through strong attacks. Pay attention to meet its front, play with its momentum, find its gap to play, hit when you see the air, fight with short hands, shoot to fight, and fight back, to fight as a defense, and to attack with a move.

In the eyes of others, Dongfang Yu's boxing skills are quite unreasonable, no matter what moves Senior Brother Cao makes, he will attack them all. Although the attack is an attack, it is all a side attack, which makes people unsatisfactory and extremely uncomfortable.

Senior Brother Cao laughed, shouting happily while fighting, and after a storm of attack, he retreated, pointing at the junior brothers and said: "Haha, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, the nest bed cliff is not simple, I don't need Zhenyuan, I can't break him." ”

Broad-minded and bright, it really makes people's hearts break, Dongfang Yu once again hugged his fists and gave a deep salute.