The Holy Land is worthy of being a holy place, and the Qianyue Palace, as the top storage in the Dongyue Continent, is also where it is located.

After night fell, the faint moonlight sprinkled in the cold Light Moon Palace, showing an elegant and indifferent appearance, but everyone knew how many people's blood had been shed in this land.

Because of the curfew in the Shallow Moon Palace, all the disciples of the original Shallow Moon Palace were not allowed to leave their residences after eating, so at this time, there were only patrols coming and going in the Shallow Moon Palace.

Among them, a patrol team was walking and talking about something in a whisper, and a young man in black walked at the front of this patrol, he was the one who had just talked to Mo Buping in the main hall today!

"I heard that Hang Mingkang hasn't been found yet, I really don't know if it's dead. ”

"Impossible, right? Even if it's dead, there must be a corpse, we've all searched the Shallow Moon Palace, and we're almost three feet into the ground, if it's dead, the corpse can't disappear." ”

"Who knows, maybe they are saint-level powerhouses, and maybe they will be reduced to ashes, otherwise, they won't die, where will they go?"

"Maybe it's the deep moon forest in the back mountain, I heard that the deep moon forest is the largest spirit beast settlement in the Dongyue continent, maybe people hang Mingkang thinks that he can subdue a spirit beast and try his luck in it." ”

"Impossible, I heard that guy from Hang Minghai say that Hang Mingkang's gang should have been seriously injured, it is impossible to run to the Deep Moon Forest after being seriously injured, then Hang Mingkang is not an idiot. ”

"Maybe that guy is pretty much the same if he's not an idiot, it's just that this idiot is lucky. ”

As everyone walked, they said one by one, and soon they arrived at the courtyard of the core disciples of the Light Moon Palace, including Yue Mochen's small courtyard, all the courtyards of the core disciples were in this area, but the distance between them was relatively far.

At this time, Xuan Mingjue turned back a little impatiently and said: "Take care of your own team's affairs, and don't worry about the affairs of other teams." ”

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking, but a guy with a thief head and a thief walked up to Xuan Mingjue's side and asked, "Senior Brother Jue, you have made great contributions this time, have you received any reward?"

Hearing this, he stopped moving forward, looked at a locust tree not far in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, just when everyone thought that he would not answer this question, he turned his head and said, "Sort of it, if you join the Wind Leaving Sacred Academy, it will be considered a reward." ”

"What?" The thief-headed guy looked a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't know the Mo family's plans for the Lifeng Holy Courtyard, and naturally he didn't know how important it was to be able to enter the Lifeng Holy Courtyard.

"Nothing else?" Another disciple also opened his voice, he also belonged to a person with no background, so he didn't know what the mystery was behind the matter.

Hang Mingjue raised his right hand, and a small crystal vial slipped out of its sleeve, and then was held in his hand: "Does this count?"

"Is this the elixir of heaven and earth, or is it some peerless elixir?" everyone's eyes lit up, and several people showed greedy looks on the spot.

But the words of the suspense made them disappointed: "The medicine for healing, the muscle-building pill." ”

The thief-headed guy spoke again: "Won't it?Muscle Pill? This is a pill that is too low-grade in our Hanging Wind Hall, and it is not even an elixir, so the people of the Mo family gave you this?"

The last sentence was full of skepticism.

Xuan Mingjue turned his head and said lightly: "I don't ask you to believe it." ”

When the thief-headed disciple saw this, he secretly scolded in his heart: "It's still this arrogance, what's there to be proud of, isn't it just to have a good father? If I were in your position, I would have been in the heavenly position a long time ago, and I am also the peak of a fighter, what is there to be arrogant?"

Of course, Xuan Mingjue didn't know what the other party was thinking, he looked at the ancient locust tree again, and his eyes were slightly confused.

"Senior brother, let's go. Otherwise, when the other patrols come here and find us, they will speak ill of us again. One of the disciples said, his tone was very flat, as if he had not been affected by the content of the previous conversation.

Xuan Mingjue turned his head again and looked at the disciple who had just spoken.

This person's expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to be full of righteousness, and when he saw Xuan Mingjue looking back at himself, he just nodded without humility or arrogance, and there was no fluctuation in his gaze.

Xuan Mingjue knew that this person's name was Hanging Mingkong, and he was also one of the disciples of the Hanging Wind Hall, and he studied under an ordinary elder, and in terms of background, he did not have much outstanding points;

His fame comes from his attitude, his dedication to cultivation, and his belief in becoming stronger.

Before he officially became the elder's personal disciple, Xuan Mingkong was only a miscellaneous disciple, which was equivalent to the lowest-ranking disciple in the Shallow Moon Palace, but he was only eleven years old at the time, and without any resources to help, it only took two years to be promoted from the low rank of the Warrior Realm to the Fighter Realm.

It is precisely because of this that he is favored by his current master and accepts him as a personal disciple.

Until now, a year later, he is already at the peak of a fighter!

You must know that the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to be promoted, but this law is like a fiction in his hanging sky. He still uses that mediocre qualification to knock down other people's glasses again and again.

To this day, there are even many elders who regret why they didn't take this disciple in the first place, but instead gave it to an ordinary elder.

At one point, some elders threw an olive branch to the hanging sky, wanting him to turn to their own door, but the hanging light fell on deaf ears.

This made him a legend in the Hanging Wind Hall for a while.

Therefore, for this Hanging Mingkong, Hanging Mingjue's heart is also quite admired, but other disciples may not be, maybe they also admire it, but people always have a selfish side, that is, they can't see the good of others.

Therefore, when the wind and water rise in the sky, but they are still nameless, a kind of love called "jealousy" naturally arises. Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth at this time, several disciples pursed their lips with disdain.

"Senior Brother Kong is right, if everyone wants any reward, don't leave any excuse for people to say. Hang Ming said lightly.

Although everyone was unwilling, they also nodded one after another, but their expressions were a little unwilling.

Xuan Ming didn't care about this, and continued: "Senior Brother Kong, the team will be handed over to you, I will go for convenience, and you will continue to patrol." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for others to speak, and left without looking back, and walked into the courtyard under the locust tree in the eyes of everyone......