"Crunch—"

The door of the palace is opened, the morning sun is dewed, the mountains are lush in all seasons, and the feet are densely packed with small houses and palaces, and the glazed tiles are shining in the morning light.

It is surrounded by the residence of more than 100 true disciples, below is the residence of the inner disciples, and at the foot of the peak is the residence of the outer disciples.

He stretched and yawned.

"Oh, you're ......"

Not far away, there was a fat man with a big belly, a white True Disciple brocade robe with a high bulge, a pinch of mustache on his chin, bean eyes, and thick lips, looking a little funny and ...... Kind.

At this time, he looked Xin Zhuo up and down, sighed with some emotion, and said, "You finally came out, it's been more than a month since you started, and no one has seen you, what are you doing in there?"

Xin Zhuo looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

He didn't know anyone about this peak, it was the titular master Peak Master Liu Qingfeng, and he also forgot what he looked like.

The fat man pointed at himself and said in surprise: "Me! Wang Hui, the fourth disciple of the three generations of true disciples of Ling Jianfeng, the disciple of the governor, your fourth senior brother, all the food, clothing, and daily life of the senior uncle and brother, and all the matters of the inner and outer doors, are all in charge of me, and you don't even know me? ”

"I know each other now."

Xin Zhuo continued to yawn, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Ah, you......"

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The master teaches martial arts on the first and fifteenth days of the first day of every month, explaining the experience, the opportunity is rare, this is a big deal, why do you ask that?"

"Let's go!" Xindra turned and walked towards the summit.

"Senior Brother Xin, hair, robes, true disciples, remember not to be disheveled, to be clean and tidy, and pay attention to appearance, otherwise the master and elders will be unhappy!"

Wang Hui's stomach fluctuated, and it was easy to keep up.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help it, so he had to pull his hair in a bun at will and flatten the loose robe.

"That's right!"

Wang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Seeing that you don't know the world, Senior Brother feels the need to introduce you to Benfeng, the joke of the province!"

The master of this peak is also the master, the Lingtai Nine Heavens, and the four elders, all of whom are in the Lingtai Realm, ranging from one to six heavens, and they are all masters who have just returned and experienced two martial arts flourishes.

The following are one hundred and three people in the true biography, the first disciple is the senior brother Nangong Wentian, and the Lingtai is a heavy sky. The second senior sister Su Liuli, the spiritual platform is a heavy sky. The third senior brother is Bai Jiansan, and Yangshi is a triple sea.

The fourth senior brother is me...... Yangshi Triple Sea!

The Gongsun Li junior sister you know, ranked twenty-sixth among the three generations of disciples of Benfeng, she is the first person to wake up in the true biography of Benfeng.

Well, below are the inner disciples, more than 300 people, all of whom are disciples of our senior brothers, some of whom are acquired, and some of whom have experienced suspended animation, which is not worth mentioning.

Below are the outer disciples, more than 580 people, the status is too low, don't care, it's gone! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned: "So many masters?"

It is indeed a master, there are several in the Lingtai Realm?

Wang Hui smiled: "For you, of course, but for the old people in the sect, they are used to it, the master has lived two martial arts prosperous times, and now it is the third martial arts prosperous era, practicing for a long time, and surviving among thousands of martial artists, don't be surprised, I heard that there will be more masters in the future, and when you live for hundreds of years in the future, you will also be a master."

Xin Zhuo nodded, it made sense.

Wang Hui patted his head again: "By the way, Senior Sister Zhao Yi, it's really yours...... Wife? ”

When he said this, his eyes were full of scrutiny, puzzlement, and wonder.

Xin Zhuo's lack of interest: "What's wrong?"

Wang Hui said: "Do you know what ...... Is it a beautiful woman? ”

Xin Zhuo said: "I don't know, I don't know!"

Wang Hui smiled bitterly: "To be honest, that kind of beautiful woman who is not like what should be in the world, or the immortal Taiyin body, must be a genius that the whole sect has tried to cultivate, how many people are secretly concerned!"

You're ...... As his husband, I'm afraid that life will not be easy, which is like ...... Piff is not guilty of his guilt! ”

"How can Zhao Yizhu be a puppet?" Xin Zhuo shook his head.

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Xin Zhuo said: "I won't dislike her!"

"Wow!" Wang Hui blinked dryly, "You still dislike it?" I'm afraid you don't understand, it's you. ”

Sindra refused to speak again.

The front has already arrived at the Sword Monarch Palace.

"Sword Monarch" is said to be the number of the peak master, that is, the master Liu Qingfeng.

The hall where he is located is naturally called the Sword Monarch Palace!

At this moment, in the courtyard, several mulberry trees are luxuriant, and there are three incense burners on the bluestone ground under the trees, which are rising smoke.

There were more than 100 people standing around, all of them were white true disciple robes, a small number of men, a small number of women, all of them were tall, long and jade, and their temperament was refined.

Gongsun Li is also among them.

And Zhao Yizhu, who is like a fairy, changed into a true disciple uniform and a flowing cloud bun, and it is among the true disciples of this sect who are geniuses, handsome men and beautiful women, they also stand out from the crowd, which makes people see it, and their eyes are bright.

Seeing Wang Hui leading Xin Zhuo to come, the true disciples who were chatting in groups and groups looked at each other and frowned slightly, but even if Xin Zhuo had his hair tied up and his clothes tidied up, he still looked sloppy.

Zhao Yizhu suddenly had fluttering clothes, and walked over, first tidied up the robe for Xin Zhuo, then squatted down to wipe the dust on his boots, and finally motioned for him to sit cross-legged and tied his hair in a bun.

Gentle and virtuous, like a qualified wife.

Xin Zhuo accepted it calmly, as he deserved.

The eyes of the more than 100 True Transmission disciples around him immediately changed, especially a group of male disciples, gritting their teeth and hating iron for not being steel.

Senior Sister Zhao has been in contact for more than a month, what a woman she is, she has no shortcomings, how can she ......

The key is that Xin Zhuo frowned slightly at this time, as if he was not very satisfied: "Don't be too formal."

Zhao Yizhu chuckled and said, "Got it."

A group of male disciples couldn't bear to look at it anymore and almost gritted their teeth.

Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought, Zhao Yizhu is a person, he doesn't need to think about it, and he knows that her origin is wrong, but whether it is her who deliberately approached her, or whether she deliberately approached herself.

Or, just happen to meet and depend on each other.

Or, did she really substitute herself for Zhao Linghe, and she was too obsessed?

He sighed, not wanting to think about it, what does it matter if he is alone now and others are near? It's always good to have someone to keep you company, so why bother getting to the bottom of it.

He asked, "Have you heard about the Land of the Extreme Sun?"

Entering the great sect to find the land of the extreme yang, entering the yang realm is the first priority, and all his thoughts now are to break through and break through.

Zhao Yizhu lowered his voice: "I heard it, the True Yang Tower, the Qi of the Extreme Yang, has a lot of things inside, which is a hundred times stronger than the original place like the Dry Lingya, not only can you successfully enter the country, but you can also get the martial arts in it!"

However, the sect is not allowed to enter at will, and it is necessary to wait for the disciples of each peak to report the number of people who are going to enter Yangshi, and then choose a day to enter in a unified manner! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "It's the kind of thing where many people are watching, everyone is breaking together, who is powerful and who is famous, and the onlookers are excited?"

Zhao Yizhu was used to his way of speaking, and chuckled: "I don't know yet, I heard that ...... The master will talk about it today! ”

Sindra stopped talking.

After a little, his hair was tied up, and Zhao Yizhu used a handkerchief to scrub his face with spiritual grass water.

A neat and tidy seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man appeared in front of everyone.

The male true heirs, who had always been hostile, suddenly felt better, after all, this Senior Brother Xin, he ...... More handsome than me!

The eyes of a group of Jurchen disciples lit up a little, and they secretly said that this is the case.

Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo's appearance is very durable, his skin is fair, his facial features are as if they have been carefully crafted, and he is delicate without any flaws, and with a bit of worry that has gone through vicissitudes and a strange look of disrespect for heaven and earth, no matter how picky he is, he will praise him, what a handsome young man.

No wonder Senior Sister Zhao would take a fancy to him, and I didn't mind if I changed him.

When you think about it, the strange hostility, it's gone.

"Sit cross!"

There were three people sitting in front of them, and in the middle, a tall, generous, and kind-faced man in his thirties said softly.

"Obey the orders of the senior brother!"

Hundreds of True Transmission disciples saluted one after another and sat down.

After a while, a strange consciousness that made people nervous descended, and he glanced at all the True Transmission disciples, focusing on Xin Zhuo's body.

Then, a strange figure appeared on the front bunk.

Xin Zhuo only glanced at it, and felt that the gap was too big, outrageous.

This master is a real master!

Lingtai Nine Heavens!