Chapter 113: Secret Order No. 1

There is a barren land in the north of the Kyushu continent, where there is no grass and yellow sand, and only two animals can survive here, one is a human warrior, and the other is a demon beast. After thousands of years of evolution, this desert has become a paradise for lawless, called the 'Great Wilderness State'.

There are two large oases in the Great Wilderness State, one of which is divided by demon beasts, and the other is the location of the Lingyun Sect and the Thousand Feather Sect, and the two major sects are divided by the free trade zone in the middle of the oasis.

In early spring, Shen Kun and A Luo sat on the back of the eagle carved on the white paper, while following the team of the cliffless cliffs in front, while enjoying the scenery under their feet, it had been a day and a night since they left the Crescent Moon City, from the moment they left the border of Zhao State, there were only yellow sand and cacti under their feet, but after approaching the Lingyun Sect, the scenery changed suddenly, a continuous green mountain rose from the desert, and on the top of the highest mountain, a towering statue could be faintly seen, and around the statue, there were more than a dozen places where the cooking smoke was dense, which should be several major branches of the Lingyun Sect。

Looking at Lingyun Sect from afar, the corners of Shen Kun's mouth outlined a sinister smile.

The experience of the last few days has been really interesting.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Shen Kun immediately completed the apprenticeship ceremony, and he also 'accidentally' revealed the strength of the lower section of Lu Yuan, and all of a sudden, the elite disciples of Wumo Cliff were convinced, and Mr. Yu also happily announced that Shen Kun would become the head disciple of Wu Mo Cliff, no matter how old he was, the second generation of disciples of Wu Mo Cliff must call him Senior Brother!

In addition, it must be explained that Mr. Yu did not accept Shen Kun's apprenticeship gift, which made Shen Kun sigh, there are still fucking people in this world who are not greedy for money?

Next, Shen Kun set a date to go to Wumo Cliff, but Ah Luo became a big trouble: Shen Kun really couldn't explain Ah Luo's origin, and Ah Luo was unwilling to pretend to be a junior entourage, so Shen Kun simply lied that this was his little aunt and accompanied him to school!

For this little aunt who suddenly appeared, Mr. Yu smiled and didn't take it to heart, every year there are parents of students who follow them to school, and there is no more than Shen Kun this year, besides, didn't Mrs. Shen also accompany Shen Zhong to the Thousand Feather Sect?

By the way, and Ah Fu!

This dead fat man's shit luck really had nothing to say, Shen Kun asked him to hide in the cave with the Heavenly Dao Secret Box, but when the dead fat man came back, not only did he bring the Heavenly Dao Secret Box back at all, but he also picked up two thousand-year-old ginseng plants! Although it was not a rare treasure, it also made ordinary Wumo Cliff disciples red-eyed.

Now, Ah Fu and the bald boy Meng Chong are sitting on a big eagle, and the treasures such as the Heavenly Dao Secret Box and the Sea of Rivers are all in his package.

- Just rush to the shit luck of this dead fat man, things are absolutely safe on him!

The eagle eagle continued to fly, and when it was dark, a mountain peak with three cliffs and a gentle slope appeared not far from Shen Kun. The bald boy Meng Chong smiled on the side and said, "Senior brother, that's Wumo Cliff!"

He pointed to the retreating scenery under his feet, and raised his chin proudly, "We have more than 3,800 disciples, more than 7,000 peripheral disciples, counting the subordinate shops, tenants, miscellaneous servants, etc., there are more than 30,000 people!" Roaring excitedly at Wumo Cliff, "Roar, we still have more than 3,000 hectares of fertile land and more than a dozen forest farms...... Whoa, what's going on!"

As he was excitedly introducing, Meng Chong suddenly saw that the ground was lively, and there were more than three hundred Lingyun Sect disciples gathered in front of the Wumo Cliff Gate, their swords unsheathed, scolding in their mouths, and even a few strong men pushed the aura catapult that was only used in large-scale wars!

Confronting these people from afar, more than a thousand Wumo Cliff disciples hid behind the fence near the gate, some with bows and arrows, some ready to roll wood and thunder stones, and some were boiling boiling water, looking like they were guarding against the enemy's siege!

Is this a cliff without a cliff, or is it a battlefield of a continental war?

Shen Kun glanced at Meng Chong strangely, "Old Meng, what's wrong?"

"I, I don't know!" Meng Chong's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Master, Master, something seems wrong!"

Mr. Yu had already discovered the heresy below, and with a slight raise of his arm, the eagle team immediately circled in mid-air, and ordered: "Meng Chong, you take someone down to ask clearly!"

"No need to ask!"

A thin man in his thirties flew up on a vulture, glanced at Mr. Yu's disabled legs with disdain, and said with a fist: "Uncle Yu, I was just about to ask you for an explanation!" said coldly: "Five days ago, the sect master issued the first secret order, and all the Lingyun Sect within a radius of five hundred miles should be searched in detail, but you are too disobedient to disobey the No. 1 secret order and not let me go in to search!"

"Wang Tong, you fart!"

A disciple without a cliff also flew over on a large eagle, pointed at Wang Tong and scolded: "Are you calling it a search or a raid? If I let you in, more than 30,000 disciples without a cliff will not be able to live in peace!"

After speaking, he complained to Mr. Yu aggrievedly, "Master, you don't know, last night Luo Tong led people to search our peripheral forest farms, what they saw, who they saw and who beat whom, and now those three forest farms have been snatched away by their 'Jade Forest'!"

Mr. Yu's face sank, "Wang Tong, you dare to loot the property of Wumo Cliff?"

"Uncle Shi, don't you wronged a good person!" Wang Tong pouted, "I suspect that those three forest farms are greasy, and they are just taking over temporarily, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, I have the right to do this!" took out a token from his arms, and took it back as soon as he lit it up, "See, I'm executing Lingyun's secret order, who dares to fart indiscriminately?"

This sentence not only scolded the Wumo disciples, but even Mr. Yu scolded them!

"Old Meng, what is Yujianlin, and what is the No. 1 secret order?" Shen Kun was confused, and quietly pulled Meng Chong and asked.

"Yujian Lin is also a branch of the Lingyun Sect......"

With Meng Chong's explanation, Shen Kun gradually had a general impression of Lingyun Sect.

The Lingyun Sect, founded by Emperor Xiao Qing 1,200 years ago, includes the Ethereal Peak, Lanyue Valley, Wumo Cliff, Shouyang Mountain, Yujian Forest, Shishan Xiaozhu, and Lingyun Inner Sect, a total of seven major sects.

Interestingly, after Emperor Xiao Qinghuang established the Lingyun Sect, he implemented the 'rotating sect master' system, that is, the inner sect does not participate in the world, and focuses on studying the secret methods of martial arts, while the other six major sects will hold a martial arts competition every four years, and the winner will become the Lingyun sect master in the next five years.

This contest is called the 'Lingyun Conference'.

The current Lingyun Sect Master is Luo Zhe's father, the head of the Ethereal Peak, Luo Han!

"Do you know what Yujianlin is?" Meng Zhe glared at Wang Tong angrily and continued: "According to the rules of Emperor Xiao Qinghuang's ancestor, each Lingyun Sect is qualified to issue three Lingyun secret orders, and once the secret order is issued, the Lingyun Seven Gates must be completed by swearing, otherwise they will be expelled from the door wall! Hmph, the number one secret order that this kid said just now is the Lingyun secret order under Luo Han!"

"Then what is the content of this first secret order?" Shen Kun said in surprise.

"The ghost only knows!" Meng Chong slapped his mouth, "No, no, I scolded the master as a ghost when I said that!" Lingyun Secret Order, only the sect masters of the seven major sects are qualified to know, you want to know, go and ask our masters!"

Only the sect master is qualified to know? Shen Kun didn't ask any more, his small eyes smiled and looked at Wang Tong for a while, "Old Meng, what level is this Wang Tong?"

"Huang Yuan's upper stage, just like me, but I'm only twenty years old, much younger than him!" Meng Chong patted his chest.

Shen Kun nodded slightly, and he had a score in his heart!

At this time, Mr. Yu was saying to Wang Tong: "Wang Tong, today is a festive day for me to enter the great disciple of the cliff, you have withdrawn the disciples, I won't embarrass you!"

As soon as he heard this, Wang Tong flew in front of Shen Kun with a smile and looked up and down for a while, "You are the big disciple of Wumo Cliff? Hehe, the kid dares to take over the mess of Wumo Cliff, he has courage and courage!"

He clapped his hands and beckoned to the disciples below, "Senior disciples, do you hear? There is a senior disciple in Wumo Cliff, so what are you waiting for? We can't block Uncle Yu in the day of great joy, can we? Withdraw your weapons, change the welcome team, welcome...... Oh, your name is Shen Kun, isn't it? Okay, welcome Senior Brother Shen Kun to the Wumo Cliff!"

"Oh, thank you Brother Wang!" Shen Kun is still the same, his small eyes are squinted, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, and he can't tell whether he is angry or happy.

Under the command of Wang Tong, Yujianlin's disciples immediately put up a welcoming procession, and the disciples of Wumo Cliff learned that their senior brother was coming, and they also hurriedly opened the door to greet them, but their team changed, and Shen Kun suddenly found that something was wrong!

I saw that after the gate of Wumo Cliff was opened, Wang Tong immediately occupied the only way to enter and exit, and then he waved his hand, and the disciples of Yujianlin lined up in two columns at the gate, each with two knives in their hands, one knife rushed up and put it on the ground, and the other knife rushed down and hung above his head.

When they finished arranging, the gate without cliffs turned into a narrow narrow passage with a knife mountain under it, a sharp blade on it, and only one person in the middle, like a meat grinder!

"Senior Brother Shen, Lingyun Sect has always been bold and hospitable, you are your own family, not to mention more, a few jars of fine wine, you will be your own brother in the future!"

Wang Tong held a whole large jar of liquor and stood at the entrance of the meat grinder, and then he slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, and suddenly, the smell of wine filled the entire mountain, choking Shen Kun's nose sour!

"Ice jade brew?"

Mr. Yu frowned, and explained to Shen Kun in a low voice: "Apprentice, Yu Jianlin is going to give you a dismount, be careful! The wine in Wang Tong's hand is called Ice Jade Brewing, the spiritual energy wine used for practice, two jars of belly, even if Hongyuan Wuzong is drunk, his legs are weak, and his walking is unsteady!"

Shen Kun smiled, Mr. Yu introduced the difficulties of getting off Ma Wei, but did not say how to dodge, obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to test the courage of the eldest disciple.

Looking at it again, the disciples of Wumo Cliff were also looking at Shen Kun indifferently, although they were indignant at Wang Tong's actions, but they wanted to take a look at the methods of this new senior brother - they didn't even dare to cross the Dao Mountain, what qualifications do you have to enter the Wumo Cliff?

(To be continued)