Chapter 1: The Nine Shames
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The Heavenly Star Continent, the Northwest Region, the Shentang Empire, one of the Nine Dao Sects, the Hidden Sect Mountain.
"Ahem! Silence!"
Yao Hai, a three-lock black-haired outer gate elder, stood on the high platform in the center, glared at the chaotic crowd and shouted.
The man roared in embarrassment for a long time before he could subdue the boiling voice.
Yao Hai cleared his throat and said loudly: "Stay for a while, the fellow disciples of Xueyue Mountain next door will come to us and learn skills from us, everyone get ready!"
"What? The senior sisters of Snow Moon Mountain will come over?"
"Oh my God, is Xueyue Mountain the only one of the nine sects that is composed entirely of female disciples?"
"Sisters, Xueyue Mountain, wait for me, I'll come to you right away!"
"Come on, don't forget, we are the disciples of the Nine Sects who are the penultimate in the Millennium Hidden Sect Mountain, how can the beautiful sisters of Snow Moon Mountain see us?"
"Oh! I didn't know how to pump my hand, and I entered this ghost place with no future!"
The middle-aged man's words caused a huge response in the audience, but with the in-depth discussion of the topic, the round of the tide gradually turned into a silent mourning party.
The instantaneous cold field made two drops of cold sweat fall on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he hurriedly raised his hand and pressed down, trying to make a majestic appearance and said: "Be quiet, the fellow senior sisters of Xueyue Mountain will come later, remember to be enthusiastic, don't be listless, you don't know and think that we are dead here!"
"Got it!" a few sparse and feeble answers rang out in the audience.
"And... That one... Chu Ling stood up!"
Chu Ling!
As soon as this name came out of the elder's mouth, it immediately caused a bigger sensation than the beauties who had just heard about Snow Moon Mountain.
Words such as "waste" and "pig's head" can be faintly heard.
At this time, there was a commotion among the disciples in the audience, and everyone avoided making way with disgust, for fear of being contaminated with some bad luck, and at the end of the separated crowd, a rather handsome young man stood there, with a strand of long black hair hanging down on his forehead, quite chic.
He looked coldly at the people around him who were pointing at him, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
"That Chu Ling! This time, the senior sisters of Xueyue Mountain came to communicate, you have to leave a good impression on them, you should find a place to hide immediately, and don't participate!" The middle-aged man said loudly, although his tone was not impatient or impatient, there was no room for negotiation.
Chu Ling sneered indifferently in his heart, and before he could speak, behind him, a dark-skinned strong boy stood up and retorted, "Why? Why can't Brother Chu participate!"
"Haha, this question is really stupid, your good big brother Chu is a shame for our Yinzong Mountain, such an important exchange meeting, what if you show a joke to the senior sisters of Xueyue Mountain? ”
"That is, it's been five years since I entered the door, and I'm still at the ninth level of Juyuan Realm, not to mention that I have nothing to do, and I committed suicide by jumping off a cliff three months ago, I want to have strength or not, I don't have courage or not, this coward surnamed Chu is the shame of our Yinzong Mountain, I really don't know how this kind of person commits suicide and jumps off the cliff without falling to his death." ”
"Li Muwu, listen to my advice, this surname Chu is the shame of the sect, a grain of mouse feces, a pot of soup, you are qualified, don't be spoiled by this kind of person!"
Before the words of the big black man Li Muwu reached the ears of the middle-aged man, the people around him began to scold, and they asked themselves for Li Muwu's good, and patiently persuaded the truth that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.
Elder Yao Hai also looked at Chu Ling and Li Muwu with extreme disgust and said, "Look, this is what everyone meant!"
"That's enough!" Li Muwu's green tendons protruded from his arms, and with his height of more than one meter nine, it was very intimidating to the people around him, and the noisy voice was quiet, which was a few points more effective than the middle-aged man just speaking.
"Ah Mu!" The white and powerful palm that had always been white and powerful grabbed Li Muwu, who was on the verge of going berserk, from behind his back, and said softly: "Forget it, ignore them!"
Chu Ling, who spoke, said softly, firmly, but with an irresistible magnetism.
"One day, the honor that belongs to me, I will take it back in person!" Chu Ling's tone was extremely firm, and the young man's sharpness was revealed.
"Phew, the scum of a sect, he's embarrassed to talk to us about some honor!"
"What a fucking shameless, is he qualified to say honor?"
"Haha! Your honor? Your honor is in the crotch of your uncle's pants, and I will give it to you if you drill over!"
His oath was only exchanged for ignorant ridicule, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth twitched slightly, gritted his teeth, and walked forward unswervingly: One day when I become stronger, I will take back my glory with my own hands...
On the side of the cliff, a cool breeze came, gently caressing Chu Ling's face, and on the main peak of Yinzong Mountain in the distance, there was a mellow bell ringing.
"Hehe, it seems that the people from Xueyue Mountain are here!Has the exchange meeting started?" Chu Ling looked in the direction where the bell came from, and muttered to himself, but his thoughts drifted to three months ago.
It's been three months, and it's been three months since he crossed over to this world from a place called Earth.
Chu Ling was originally the youngest martial arts master in the 21st century, and at the age of twenty-three, his martial arts had already reached the realm of transformation.
When he woke up, he found that he had become Chu Ling, an outer disciple of the Northwest Great Sect, the Nine Dao Sect.
The self on the earth must have disappeared for three months! I wonder how the old man has been doing in the past three months? Have the disciples under him been disbanded?
Thinking of this, Chu Ling couldn't help but feel sad, when he first came, he had searched for a way to return home countless times, but it had no effect, and now there was only one last illusory road left-it was said that the power that had been cultivated to the extreme in ancient times was qualified to fly outside the realm, but this was just a legend that no one had witnessed.
This world has a large amount of spiritual energy, and human beings can embark on the path of immortality through cultivation, and according to the power of the monks, it can be divided into: Juyuan Realm, Linghai Realm, Vision Realm, Hugging Mountain Realm, Heavenly Palace Realm, Venerable Realm, Dragon Cutting Realm, Emperor Realm, Great Sage Realm, nine great realms, each realm has nine heavens.
The combat skills and martial arts from high to low are also divided into: god-level combat skills, saint-level combat skills, emperor-level combat skills, king-level combat skills, Xuan-level combat skills, and spirit-level combat skills, and the combat skills of each stage are divided into junior high and advanced levels.
Combat skills are the use of Yuan Li, and it is also a combat skill, which is widely spread on the mainland, and young and old will have the lowest spiritual level and low-level combat skills, and more exciting and advanced combat skills can only be obtained by entering the sect.
Like a Xuan-level combat skill, if it is placed in a small sect of the Shentang Empire, it can be used as a treasure of the Zhen Sect, and in the Nine Dao Sect, as one of the three major forces of the Shentang Empire, a super force that has been proudly in the northwest border of Shentang for more than 500 years, every disciple who enters the inner gate is qualified to obtain a set of Xuan-level exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
However, after seeing the so-called combat skills in this world, Chu Ling suddenly discovered that the Chinese martial arts he was carrying were countless times more sophisticated than this world.
It's a pity that such a unique condition! God played a big joke with him, this Chu Ling actually had broken meridians in his body, and he couldn't practice at all!