The Nanping Dynasty has a vast territory, and there are countless large and small sects, in addition to the three major sects and the ten major sects on the surface, there is also a mysterious force.

It was a behemoth comparable to the entire Nanping Dynasty, and its name was "Luoxue Pavilion".

Falling Snow Pavilion, also known as the "blood" Pavilion, its name has the meaning of blood like snow and snow like blood. It is the biggest killer organization of the Nanping Dynasty, and even the Long family of the Nanping royal family does not dare to easily provoke this poisonous snake with fangs.

Luoxue Pavilion is divided into four pavilions: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, with the highest Heavenly Pavilion and the lowest Yellow Pavilion, respectively, collecting martial artists of various geniuses.

Back then, when Chenfeng was out to complete the task of the sect, he was "collected" by the elders of the Huangzi Pavilion.

At that time, Morrowind was going to complete a hunting mission, which was issued by a small sect attached to the Purple Sky Cangyun Sect and requested the Purple Sky Cangyun Sect.

The reason is because the disciples of the sect inadvertently offended a person, and that person ambushed outside the small sect and killed many disciples outside, and he was extremely cunning. Every time the deacons and elders of the small sect leave the sect, they will quickly disappear.

Although he is only a small martial artist of the eighth order, he has a bandit group as the backstage, otherwise he would not dare to deal with a sect blatantly.

The man often found bandits and killed the disciples of the small sect on the periphery, and because it was a scattered bandit group, not a copycat. There was no fixed stronghold to encircle and suppress, so in desperation, he had no choice but to ask the Purple Sky Cangyun Sect, hoping to let the powerful disciples in his sect hunt down the bandit.

At that time, Chenfeng had only broken through the sixth order of quenching body not long ago, and after seeing this news, he felt that it was very suitable for his own training.

He took over the task, and it was indeed completed smoothly, but when Morrowind hunted the bandit's head, he provoked a nest of bandits behind it.

In the end, Morrowind learned that the bandit turned out to be the son of the leader of the bandit group, and it was no wonder that he would take revenge on him if others provoked him.

Pampered by a litter of bandits, where can the mind be broad-minded.

But Morrowind was unlucky, among the bandits, the highest cultivation was the boss, and the ninth order of the quenching body stepped into the Naling period in half a step.

There is also one quenching body eighth order, three quenching body seventh order, eight quenching body sixth order, and the rest of the bandits add up to nearly a hundred.

Morrowind was chased and killed by the boss with a hundred people, and was seriously injured and hid in the mountains and forests. Sneak attacks, poisoning, traps, assassinations, and more, you name it.

In the end, he poisoned the food of the bandit boss, causing his strength to be greatly damaged. Holding a long sword, he fought with him for half an hour, and finally slashed the blade through the neck of the bandit boss, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

When the morning breeze woke up, he found that an old man had taken him to a strange place, that was the Falling Snow Pavilion.

What made Morrowind most depressed was that the old man had followed Morrowind from the beginning until he killed the hundreds.

The reason was to test him, and there were many dangers during the process, which were deliberately caused by the old man.

Even the morning breeze now remembered the old man's gloomy smile, and there was a slight chill behind him.

You must know that none of those dangers were not almost dead without a place to be buried.

Helplessly, the morning breeze couldn't beat the old man, so he could only curse the sinister old guy in his heart, twisting his waist when he walked, and it hurt him to death...

After being taken to the Falling Snow Pavilion by the old man, Chenfeng did more than 60 tasks, large and small, in half a year and made a lot of money.

There were many dangerous times during this period, but compared to what was obtained, it was far from what was obtained.

Morrowind knows that this is not just a place to make money, but also a place to improve its strength.

To be able to be on the list of the Falling Snow Pavilion, even if it is a small quenching body of the first or second order, it must be extraordinary.

Now that he has been stuck in the sixth order of quenching for a long time, Morrowind has already made up his mind in his heart and decided to try it there.

Morphyll, who had already made up his mind, decided to go to his uncle first, because there was a time limit for outer disciples to do sect tasks. This is to strengthen the strength of the disciples, and the second is also because the strength of the outer disciples is insufficient after all, and having a time limit can reduce the residence of the disciples outside and reduce the danger.

If you want to be outside for a long time, you can only do it with even inner disciples. Outer disciples have special circumstances, they must apply to the deacon hall, otherwise the punishment will be very severe.

However, the benefits of having a peak master's uncle are reflected, and Chenfeng only needs to talk to Li Yiran.

Thinking about it, Chenfeng walked towards Cangnan Peak. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter the inner gate casually, and the door rules of the Purple Sky Cangyun Sect are very strict, and everything needs to be reported.

However, in order to facilitate Chenfeng to find him if he has something, Li Yiran has already instructed the deacon of Qingyun Dao who guards the outer gate leading to the inner door, so Chenfeng has a privilege.

Walking through Qingyun Road, Yu Zhenshou Deacon said hello, and the morning breeze walked towards Cangnan Peak.

Cangnan Peak is in the southeast of the sect, and the morning breeze must pass through the martial arts training ground of the inner disciples in the west.

It was already morning Shenshi, and the disciples of both the outer and inner doors were already sweating in the martial arts training ground.

In the martial arts training ground of the inner gate, you can see some disciples of the fifth and sixth orders of the quenching body everywhere.

Morrowind knew that these were all elite disciples selected by the sect. Ordinary outer disciples can only be promoted to inner disciples when they reach the Naling period, and only these talented teenagers will be fully cultivated by the sect at the beginning.

Originally, with Chenfeng's qualifications, he could also go to the inner door, but as I said earlier, there are some people who can't bear to face Chenfeng now.

Looking at these inner disciples, Chenfeng not only sighed a little. Among the outer disciples, there are only a dozen or more martial artists above the fifth order, and there are only five or six of the sixth order.

And here, the fifth and sixth orders can be seen everywhere, and there are some higher disciples, and occasionally one or two disciples of the Naling period can be seen.

Sure enough, the outer door and the inner door are incomparable.

When Chenfeng just wanted to continue walking, he suddenly heard a noisy sound, and something seemed to have happened on the side of the martial arts training ground.

Doubtful, Morrowind walked over there. Suddenly, a familiar figure was seen.

It was a young girl in a turquoise dress, about eleven or twelve years old, with green silk draped behind her back like a waterfall, and the hair in her ears was tied into a small braid with a red rope and hung down on her shoulders.

Although the girl is still a little green, there is no lack of agility when the eyes that go to spring water look at people. The whole person is like a pink carved jade, very cute. Anyone can see that he must be a beautiful embryo when he grows up.

But the last thing Chenfeng can't bear to see is this lovely girl, because she is Li Yiran's daughter Li Qingling.

At this time, Li Qingling found the morning breeze, stopped practicing the sword, and rushed over with a smile from the corner of his eye: "Brother Feng."