After watching Lu Canghai leave, Zhao Fengyang snorted heavily, how could he not hear the sarcasm in Lu Canghai's words, but he did not refute it, after all, it was a fact that he was injured, and there was no need to argue endlessly, and then, indifferently glanced at the onlookers on the other side, and no longer stopped, and flew away.

The departure of the three sect masters left everyone with the question of Mu Feng's life and death, but no one solved this question for them, so they could only speculate.

Looking at the still surging Cangnan River, Mu Xue was silent, the moment Mu Feng sank into the river, her sad eyes were replaced by coldness, and even the breath emanating from her body carried a chill, Mu Xue at this time was like a real snowflake, seemingly beautiful, but it was difficult to hide the coldness in her heart.

For Mu Xue's change, Fairy Suxin could only sigh secretly, she knew that Mu Xue, who was once cute and cute, was no more, and from now on, there would be one more Mu Xue whose heart was like ice, but she couldn't stop this change, and sighed: "Let's go back too!"

"Hmm!" Mu Xue replied indifferently, took a deep look at the Cangnan River rolling east, and then turned to leave.

When there was no one in the entire riverside, a figure covered by a black robe appeared on the riverside, looking at the turbulent river that remained unchanged all year round, and said in a low voice: "Mu Feng! I believe you will not die so easily, one day, we will meet again!"

The low voice was instantly drowned in the roar of the river, and after a while, the black shadow turned away and disappeared into the Dangyun Mountain Range.

The once-in-a-decade Southwest Youth Disciple Contest ended in this way, Mu Feng, who should have been the first place, was hunted down and killed, and those who had the ability to enter the top ten were mostly killed, except for Mu Xue's four daughters, the other six were all lucky people, and the six people who did not report any hope, Mu Feng's actions were undoubtedly to send them to the top ten, how could they not be secretly grateful to Mu Feng.

After the list of the ten winning disciples was determined, the competition really came to an end, and the ending made a few families happy and a few worried, up to the four major factions in the southwest, down to the small sects, the Xiuxian family, too many elite disciples were broken in Yunshan, and some were even the successors of the sects, such a price is not worth it, but once every ten years, these sects are still surging without hesitation, like moths to a fire, fighting for the ethereal future one after another.

The Heavenly Saint Palace, one of the eight major sects of the Tianhua Domain, is the holy place in their hearts, thinking that as long as they enter the Heavenly Saint Palace, they will be able to ascend to the sky in one step, and the status of their own family and sect will also rise sharply, it is such an opportunity for the Heavenly Saint Palace to 'give alms' at will, but it has almost become the goal of the entire Southwest Domain for a generation, or even several generations, whether it is sad or lamentable, this is the sorrow of the weak.

There are nine domains in this continent, with the Tianhua domain as the center, and the other eight domains live in the eight directions of the continent, respectively in the east, west, south, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest eight directions, these eight regions are also named after their respective directions, simple and clear, and the eight major sects in the Tianhua domain are in charge of these eight regions, just like the territories under the rule of the eight kings, in charge of many monks in their respective jurisdictions.

However, the Eight Great Sects never asked about the Eight Domains, but held a competition every ten years to select the ten best disciples and send them to the Sect to supplement their follow-up strength, so that there was also the Southwest Young Disciples Competition, and the other seven domains were almost the same.

The ten disciples who won the Southwest Youth Disciple Competition, after entering the Heavenly Saint Palace for half a year, some were accepted as core disciples, and some were unwilling or not selected, and they would also be crowned with the title of extra-valued disciples, and return to their respective sects and families, and then they could also re-enter the Heavenly Saint Palace every ten years, and practice for half a year, each time they could increase their own strength, and even break through the bottleneck, which is why everyone flocked to this competition.

Half a month later, the sect masters of the four major factions took these ten competition winners to the Heavenly Saint Palace, and the Suxin Fairy was impressively listed, she was not worried about her three disciples, especially Mu Xue, because Mu Feng killed Xiao Fengxuan's relationship, entering the Heavenly Saint Palace, there will also be someone who will be unfavorable to Mu Xue, that is, Lin Yanluo, who is the core disciple of the Heavenly Saint Palace, that is, Xiao Fengxuan's mother.

Although, the Heavenly Saint Palace has a rule that the ten disciples who win each competition must not be disadvantaged by any Saint Palace disciple within half a year in the Heavenly Saint Palace, this is for the sake of these ten disciples to see what the best potential of these disciples can play without being disturbed by any external factors, and then choose them. But just in case, the Suxin Fairy still chose to follow, and of the ten monks who won this time, three of their own disciples accounted for them, and they were all related to Mu Feng, and the Suxin Fairy couldn't help but be on guard.

But Fairy Suxin didn't know that although nothing happened in the Heavenly Saint Palace for half a year, after returning to Beihua Sect, troubles still followed, and he couldn't dodge, even if this trouble had nothing to do with Mu Feng, but it was aimed at Mu Xue.

Longyumen is only a third-rate sect in the middle of the Southern Regions, and the strongest sect among the sects is only the late stage of Jindan, but relying on the close relationship with the Yin and Yang Sect, within a thousand miles of the Longyumen Mountain Gate, they are the sky, and any monk must look up to it, even if they do something that the heavens are angry and resentful, no one dares to refute it, and every disciple of the Longyumen will be proud of their identity.

It is such a third-rate sect that does not have a Yuan Infant Cultivator in charge, but there are quite a few people in the sect, more than 4,000 people, but there are not many disciples of the Longyu Sect, among which those miscellaneous servants and servants account for 3,000.

These servants and miscellaneous servants are all serving the disciples in the sect, serving unconditionally, and as long as these servants and miscellaneous servants can enter the middle stage of qi training, they will be promoted to become disciples of the Longyu Sect, and from then on, their status will be reversed, and they will get rid of their previous lowly status.

The disciples in the Longyu Sect are not like the disciples of other sects who are just dedicated to penance, they enjoy the life of being served, envied, and looked up to, and the people who look up to them are these miscellaneous servants.

Whispering is one of the many miscellaneous servants in the Longyu Gate, but she has never looked up at anyone, because she keeps her head down in front of anyone, and never looks up at others, even in the face of miscellaneous servants with the same identity as herself, no one wants to see her ugly face.

But the difference between Whispering and other miscellaneous servants is that she is a miscellaneous servant in the middle of Qi training, and she is also the only miscellaneous servant in the middle of Qi training among the many miscellaneous servants in Longyumen, and it is the identity of this mid-stage miscellaneous servant of Qi training, but what she gets from Whispering is ridicule and ridicule from others.

Whispering itself is an orphan, adopted by a female disciple of Longyumen since childhood, and is also a disciple of the foundation building period, Whispering has spent more than ten years like this, that is, when Whispering was twelve years old, this female disciple never came back after an outing, and since then Whisper's identity has become a miscellaneous servant, and it has been three years now, although in these three years, Whispering has also successfully broken through to the middle stage of Qi training, but her identity has not changed.

Huang Ying is the steward in charge of the group of miscellaneous servants in charge of whispering, she and the female disciple who adopted whispering have always been opponents, but the strength of the other party is higher than her, Huang Ying can only hold the resentment in her heart until the female disciple dies, she vented her long-suppressed grievances on whispering, in her mind, whispering is the wild seed of the female disciple, I don't know who the ugly wild seed was born with whom.

Since the age of twelve, Whispering has done some hard and tiring work, and has often been abused and embarrassed by Huang Ying, that is, in Huang Ying's troubles, Whispering has never eaten a full meal in the past three years, and her body has gradually lost weight, making the already ugly Whisper look even more terrifying, and the monthly pills issued by the sect have been confiscated by Huang Ying one by one, that is, without the help of these pills, Whispering has been stagnant since she was promoted to the middle of Qi training.

Because of her ugly countenance, Whisper never had a friend, and no one wanted to be friends with her, because they couldn't bear the consequences of doing so.

And for what happened in the past three years, Whisper has never resisted, and has never taken the initiative to say a word in front of anyone, and he is doing his own thing silently with his head down every day.

Wherever the whisper passes, as long as someone sees it, it will naturally mock it, so naturally that it is just like their nature, whether it is a servant or a large number of disciples, regardless of gender, when they see the whisper, their expression is only one, that is, disgust.

In this regard, Whisper never raised her head once, as if her eyes were only on the ground, as if nothing could move her, make her angry, perhaps, she no longer knew what anger was.

Carrying water, constantly carrying water, is to whisper from dawn, to dark has been to do things that do not stop, from the mountain behind Longyumen to the reservoir where the miscellaneous servants live, although the distance is only five or six miles, but because of the vines and strange rocks on the back mountain, all the people in Longyumen basically do not come here, and there is no road for whispering to walk, but this road is specially chosen by Huang Ying for her, she can only accept it silently.

But after these three years, the back mountain, which was originally a road to go, has been walked out of a narrow path, which is stepped out step by step by whispering, a road that only belongs to her.

Every day, people will see Whisper walking silently back and forth from this road, from the original ridicule and ridicule, to the current numbness, in the eyes of those miscellaneous servants, Whispering is a person who is even lower than them, only in the ridicule of Whisper, can they find a balance for themselves, but their ridicule and ridicule, in exchange for just an indifferent emaciated back.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com