Longyuan Mansion, Xuantian Pavilion.

Lu Wangsheng stood outside the quiet courtyard, anxiously waiting.

As the branch librarian, at this moment, he is in an extremely bad mood.

Longyuan Mansion is located in a remote area, and it can be regarded as the penultimate among the thirteen prefectures in Youzhou, and if it is placed in Kyushu in the world, it will not be ranked.

Now, it is not easy to usher in the triennial Xuantian Pavilion assessment, and I want to perform in front of the special envoy in order to win the opportunity for promotion and leave this poor country as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that he would have a bad year, and that members of the special mission would be attacked on his territory.

This kind of aggressive and strange thing actually made him meet, it was really the ancestral grave that was bubbling with gutter oil and decayed to the home.

When Lu Wangsheng received the news, he was in the boudoir of his match, and his subordinates reported it outside the door, and he was frightened on the spot.

"This year...... Even the people of the Xuantian Pavilion dare to move? Who is so mad about riding a horse? ”

Lu Wangsheng cursed in his heart, looked cautiously into the small courtyard, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, the elegant room was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Long Jianfei was on crutches, covered in bandages, anxiously looking at Luo Shuixian on the bed, who was pale and had not yet woken up.

A middle-aged man examines his pulse.

He was wearing a wide robe, his eyes were shining, there was no half-point expression on his face, and his eyebrows were full of a temperament that was not angry and arrogant.

"Uncle Shi, how is Narcissus?" Long Jianfei couldn't help but say.

"It's fine." Chen Wangdu said lightly.

"Her cultivation is the [Tide Guiding Technique], her inner breath is like a thousand stacks of waves, and when she falls, she protects her heart and saves her life."

The exercises of the Xuantian Pavilion are all over the world, and there are one hundred and eight kinds of guidance techniques for cultivating internal breath alone, and in comparison, the treasures of the two or three doors of Luofu Mountain seem extremely shabby.

This is the innate superiority of the disciples of the Great Sect, and the exercises they cultivate far surpass those of ordinary mountain disciples.

"Luckily." Long Jianfei let out a long sigh of relief.

Falling from such a high place, even with his [Inner Breath Realm Sevenfold] cultivation, his inner breath was almost completely dispersed.

If Luo Shuixian hadn't cultivated a special technique, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have already met the king of Hades.

"That damn boy."

Thinking of this, Long Jianfei gritted his teeth, and the figure of Li Mo appeared in his mind.

"He's no ordinary brat."

Chen Wangdu stood up, and his condensed eyes flashed with a touch of silence.

His right hand lightly swiped a trajectory, the air vibrated and there was a piercing roar, and the terrifying fluctuations made Long Jianfei couldn't help but change his face.

"Flesh and blood, with the power of his bare hands, he can actually catch a rune weapon!?" A solemn look appeared on Chen Wangdu's calm face.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure." Long Jianfei gritted his teeth.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Li Mo's almost crushing strength and methods had remained in his heart like a brand, lingering.

"I can't imagine that there are such young masters hidden in a place like Longyuan Mansion, such as the hidden dragon hidden in the abyss, with a sharp and restrained edge." Chen Wangdu said in a deep voice.

As the special envoy of Longyuan Mansion's admissions, he knew almost everything about the genius disciples of the major sects.

In the territory of Longyuan Mansion, there are a total of seven mountain gates, and among the genius disciples who are famous, it seems that they can't find anyone who can match the master that Long Jianfei said.

This made Chen Wangdu even more curious.

At such an age, he has such a cultivation, and it stands to reason that he should not be nameless.

"Could it just be a passerby?" Long Jianfei guessed.

He really didn't want to believe that such a demon could come out of a place like Longyuan Mansion, and even he felt deeply powerless.

"It's possible." Chen Wangdu frowned slightly.

This is highly likely.

Since the destruction of the Divine Sect, the world's exercises have withered, and all the major mountain gates are under the supervision of the Xuantian Pavilion, and ordinary monks have to apply for reporting when they move around in the world, let alone go through the state.

"Where did you meet this person?" Chen Wangdu asked.

Long Jianfei groaned slightly.

"That place is the closest to Luofu Mountain."

"Luofu Mountain!? It's that place. ”

Chen Wangdu looked surprised.

If you are other masters, you may not be able to remember a mountain gate like [Luofu].

But as a master of the Xuantian Pavilion, he was no stranger to this name.

Three hundred years ago, it was such a small door and a small mountain, but there was a great disciple who claimed to have taken advantage of the fortune of the sect for 800 years.

Entering the capital alone has left a strong mark in the history of Xuantian Pavilion.

So far, the murderous reputation of the black sword is a taboo in the eyes of many princes and princes who do not want to mention it but cannot get around.

"The mountain gate where the black sword used to be...... Three hundred years have passed......" Chen Wangdu muttered softly.

At the mention of that name, even if it was him, there was a deep awe in his eyes.

"Uncle Shi, when the black sword became famous, why didn't Luofu Mountain rise with the tide?" Long Jianfei couldn't help but ask.

"A rising tide lifts all boats?" Chen Wangdu couldn't help but shake his head.

"I'm afraid you don't know how domineering and powerful the black sword was back then, the opponent he provoked, and just take out a name, it's all an unattainable existence in your life."

When Long Jianfei heard this, his expression became even more puzzled.

"In this case, three hundred years have passed, why is Luofu Mountain still there?"

"That's where the black sword came out......"

Chen Wangdu's eyes froze.

"The predecessors are gone, but the remnants are still there."

When Long Jianfei heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Uncle Shi, do you think the kid I met will be a disciple of Luofu Mountain?"

Chen Wangdu was stunned, and his eyes flashed suddenly.

"If that's the case, that's interesting."

Black Sword was the last disciple of Luofu Mountain to enter the Xuantian Pavilion.

Now that three hundred years have passed, if this small mountain gate is passed on again, entering the capital alone and worshipping the Xuantian Pavilion, I don't know what kind of shock it will cause.

"Uncle Shi, you don't want to find this person and lead him into the museum."

Long Jianfei's expression became a little unnatural, and his eyes looked at Luo Shuixian on the bed intentionally or unintentionally.

"Jian Fei, you must know that there are four words in the world."

"What?" Long Jianfei asked subconsciously.

"Weigh the pros and cons."

Long Jianfei was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Chen Wangdu's meaning is obvious, although he and Luo Shuixian have suffered some injuries now, their lives are unharmed, even if some losses can be made up.

But the young man in Long Jianfei's mouth was really as he said, if Chen Wangdu excavated it, he would be able to stand out in this enrollment.

Originally, he was in charge of a place like Longyuan Mansion, not seeking merit, but only no fault, which could only be regarded as a drudgery.

But if you really dig out decent seedlings, it will be a credit, for Chen Wangdu, for Long Jianfei, and even for Luo Shuixian in the future.

Weighing the pros and cons, such an opportunity is certainly not to be missed.

"Uncle Shi, I understand." Long Jianfei nodded.

At this moment, he also had to let go of his narrow personal grudges.

"If this person is really a disciple of the Mountain Gate of Longyuan Mansion, I will go out and apply for a place of Xuanmen Seed from the main hall." A ruthless look flashed in Chen Wangdu's eyes.

"Genmon Seed!?" Long Jianfei was stunned.

Xuantian Pavilion recruits disciples, and although they are introduced together, they are also divided into three, six, and nine.

Xuanmen Seed is the highest level of assessment, and this kind of quota application is extremely strict, and it is necessary to pass the assessment of the special envoy sent above.

If it can't be passed, Chen Wangdu, who is the recommender, will also bear the crime of pushing indiscriminately.

However, once he passes, he will receive a reward that will far exceed that of other admissions envoys.

Long Jianfei never dreamed that his senior uncle would value this young man who had never even met him so much.

"Who the hell is that kid?"

Long Jianfei clenched his hands, and Li Mo's figure kept flickering in his mind like a demon, lingering.