Chapter Eighty-Eight: Homecoming!

Luoxia Gate, a certain room!

"I didn't expect that in this session of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Qingyunmen is the big winner, since my Xiaoshan River Courtyard has nothing to gain, have you asked what the reason is?" Dongsheng Zhenren sat cross-legged, and he said in a calm tone.

Compared with Qingyunmen, Dongsheng Zhenren is actually more afraid of the four factions of Luoxiamen, but since Tang Zhen died under Sima Kong's poor guarding, he has gradually become more and more dissatisfied with Qingyunmen, coupled with the matter of Baihua Valley, this grievance has deepened.

And the two young men in front of him stood quietly, it was Tang Long and Tang Feng, his two expressions moved slightly, and he obviously heard the trace of anger in Dongsheng Zhenren's gentle words.

"Ancestor, it is said that Cai Shixin said that the eight disciples of Qingyunmen used magic weapons to run rampant in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the disciple led by him hid his cultivation, and in the battle with Cai Shixin, Xiuwei entered the third layer of contemplation, and defeated Cai Shixin with strange sword moves!" Tang Feng said respectfully.

"Oh!"

Dongsheng Zhenren's deep eyes lit up slightly, and he muttered: "Concentrating on the third layer, defeating Cai Shixin with a weak first-order cultivation, could it be that disciple who has comprehended the sword intent?"

Sword intent, for the strongest sword cultivation dependence, according to legend, the sword intent is not one, and there is a difference between strength and weakness, with the current Qingyunmen disciples, the only one who really understands the sword intent is He Shu.

"Ancestor, it's just three layers of contemplation, even if you feel the sword intent, it's just that, and the second-generation disciples are always blind. Tang Feng said proudly, indeed, the fourth layer of contemplation is a Kai, and after stepping into the fifth layer, it belongs to a generation of disciples.

Dongsheng Zhenren nodded slightly, and at this time, a slightly puzzled voice sounded: "That disciple can't hide the qualifications of the third brother with magic weapons, he has a heavenly machine chain, maybe the death of the third brother has something to do with it!"

The voice came from Tang Long, who had been silent, but at this time his eyes were sharp.

When Dongsheng Zhenren and Tang Feng heard this, their faces changed slightly, they did think of this deeper meaning, Tang Feng frowned and said: "That disciple is only three layers of contemplation, even if he hides his cultivation, he is not the opponent of the third brother, and although there are few hidden cultivation weapons in Xiaoshan Hezhou, it does not mean that there are none, big brother, are you too worried?"

Tang Long didn't speak, his eyes kept flickering, as if he was guessing something.

"Regardless of whether that disciple is a murderer or not, but he is from the Qingyun Sect and has a hidden cultivation weapon, everything is possible. Dongsheng Zhenren's eyes were cold: "I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go!" Pay more attention to that disciple, if there is a chance to capture him, but you have to be careful in this matter, Sima Kong's person is extremely protective, if you know, you will definitely not stop!"

When Tang Long and Tang Feng heard this, they both nodded.

The three of them did not identify the disciple as the murderer, but as Dongsheng Zhenren said: I would rather kill the wrong person than let it go!

Three days have passed, the matter of the Hundred Flowers Valley is like a thousand waves of water, the ripples continue to widen, the disciples of the four sects, the elders, and the heads of the sect are all very clear, although the eight disciples of Qingyunmen are rampant with magic weapons, there is no doubt that these eight people are among the top disciples in the second generation.

Especially after the leader of the young man defeated Cai Shixin, he was the leader of the second generation of disciples!

Of course, the voices of dissatisfaction and clamor also come one after another, these voices come from the first generation of disciples, obviously the matter of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the spiritual grass has no gain, coupled with the unwilling entrustment of the second generation of disciples, these generation disciples who are above the sky are certainly not convinced.

All four factions are rubbish!

This sentence aroused their deep anger!

Of course, under dissatisfaction, the only ones who really want to find the disciples of Qingyunmen are mediocre disciples, as the name suggests, a generation of disciples is divided into mediocre and top-notch two, the former reaches the fifth layer of concentration with hard time, and the latter is really talented.

Therefore, although the top disciples of the generation are dissatisfied, they hold their own identities and disdain to do it.

In the past three days, Lu Chen has been in the wing, and since he came out of the Hundred Flowers Valley, his treatment has doubled, and he doesn't need to be in a room for eight people, he is lying on the bed at this time and recalling the events of the three months.

Now that the Qixia Flower has arrived, the fourth layer of concentrating will be stepped in at most three months, and after stepping in, a new exclusive sword move of the Luo Shen Sword may appear, and the third move of the sword intent bead is becoming more and more familiar, as long as the fourth move is also ripe, it is the strongest sword intent - condensing water slash!

In addition, he is also very much looking forward to the secret technique of summoning rain, as well as bloody hands and other things, for now, there are only two things in Lu Chen's storage bag that cannot be seen from the calendar, one: the twelve Buddha beads left by the burly monk. Two: It's the bloody hand!

"Don't worry about the fourth layer of condensation, but the fifth layer of condensation, alas, there are a lot of spirit stones, it's really poor!" Lu Chen said to himself helplessly, although the Hundred Flowers Valley had obtained a lot of spirit grass, and there was no shortage of elixirs in the condensation period, it had exhausted a large number of spirit stones for him.

Without the spirit stone, when and what month will the little black fish build the foundation?

With a sigh, Lu Chen thought of Qingshui Town, this wish that had been delayed for several years, it was time to go back and take a look, he got up from the bed, came to the table, glanced at the hundreds of jade slips above, and pouted, these jade slips are the challenge book of the disciples of the four factions.

Lu Chen touched his chin, and he pondered: "Challenge, I don't have this free time, uh, although these jade materials are common, but if you take them to the Jade Pavilion to exchange money, you should refer to one or two spirit stones!"

In this way, the generation of disciple challenge books was exchanged for money by Lu Chenquan.

Not long after, in the corridor of Luoxiamen, Lu Chen and Fang Yu waited quietly, and after a while, a handsome young man walked quickly in the corridor, he was Lin Yu.

"Haha, Xiaolinzi, you are still alive!" Lu Chen's dimples flashed, his eyes were full of excitement, and tears almost flowed out.

"Nonsense!" Lin Yu's face was no less excited than him!

The two brothers immediately embraced, and then punched and kicked for a while, Fang Cai cat was on the side of the corridor, a handful of snot and tears to reminisce, and next to him, Fang Yu and several people looked at each other.

But they could see that this naughty junior brother was very happy at this moment!

And when the Luoxiamen disciples on the way saw it, the corners of their eyes twitched, especially Leng Guxue, who happened to pass by here, her small mouth opened wide, this is the bully spread by the Hundred Flowers Valley, the bandits who chased the disciples of the four factions running around?

Especially Leng Guxue, her face was full of depression, and she said secretly: Doesn't this little bandit know that the entire disciples of the four sects are looking for him?

The two brothers Lu Chen talked for a while, and immediately clapped their hands and decided that they would go back to Qingshui Town for now!

After separating, Lu Chen immediately asked Sima Kong to explain.

At this time, in the largest main hall of Luoxiamen, the head of the five factions was talking about the big competition of the five factions, Sima Kong's whole person was fluttering, and the most beautiful scenery since he became the head of the sect was this time.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Sister Wuxia? Alas, my disciples really don't know how to count etiquette, how can they grab things? Especially that baby also grabbed the belly pocket, at that time Lao Tzu was on fire, the disciple of Luoxiamen was a female baby, and even grabbed the belly pocket, how do people live, is it difficult to marry into Qingyunmen as a daughter-in-law? It's too unlikely!"

Wuxia Zhenren's face was pale, and he didn't say a word!

Sima Kong looked at the old man next to him: "Senior Brother Linghe, who is with whom, you see that your face is not so dark, you are so stingy, why don't you rob your spiritual grass, Cheng, after three months, you will never pay you back for more than a year, don't you believe it?"

Sima Kong's triumphant voice continued to come from the entire main hall, and even the disciples who poured tea could see that this Sima Kong was sprinkling salt on the wounds of the heads of various factions.

In this regard, the heads of the four factions looked disdainful and disdainful, but for some reason, they knew that Sima Kong was a villain, but they were also angry in their hearts, but it was a pity that as elders, even if they were angry, they really couldn't find a reason to pay tribute to Sima Kong.

Lu Chen waited outside the main hall, listening to the thunderous sound inside, his mouth opened wide, and then his dimples appeared, and he smiled.

An hour later, Sima Kong swaggered out, and at the same time, Lu Chen walked quickly and said what he meant.

Hearing this, Sima Kong's expression was much more solemn, he looked at the young man as tall as himself, and a trace of pampering flashed in his eyes.

"I'll let Fang Yu and He write a few people to accompany you, go!" Sima Kong nodded, and only when the young man left happily did he look into the distance and muttered to himself: "Everything, immortals, some things have to be faced, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the rule of heaven!"

The next day, Lu Chen and Lin Yu immediately left Luoxiamen, accompanied by what else to write, Fang Yu, Qing Lifeng and Lan Yun, and these people left as soon as they slapped their butts, but no one knew about the generation of disciples in the four factions, and they were still stupidly waiting for the Qingyunmen disciples to come to fight!

On the third day of the departure of several people, a thousand boats appeared at the mountain gate of Luoxiamen, this boat was gorgeously decorated, carved dragons and phoenixes, and it was the most luxurious magic weapon for the trip of Xiaoshan Heyuan, and at this time, all the top disciples who were qualified to board the thousand feather boats were a generation.

"In this Fa Cultivation Exchange Meeting, on behalf of Xiaoshan River Academy, I would like to welcome all my colleagues!" Tang Feng said with a smile, and now the head of the sect and the elders are still discussing affairs in Luoxiamen, and this matter is being abboted by him.

In front of him, the Dharma cultivators from various sects smiled and bowed their hands, and immediately boarded the Thousand Feather Boat.

"Senior Sister Lan'er, Senior Sister Xue'er, please board the ship!"

After the disciples boarded one by one, Tang Feng looked at the two pretty girls and said, these two girls are both sinking fish and geese, but their temperaments are different, one is indifferent like a fairy, and the other is charming and hot.

Not long after, the Thousand Feather Boat was heading in the other direction, and no one saw that this direction was in line with Lu Chen and the others!