Liu Xunxiang didn't dare to stay longer, even if he was sure that the woman behind him didn't catch up, he still frantically continued to open the teleportation array, and escaped from the Northern Heaven and Earth Realm in one go.

It wasn't until he left the northern sky that he breathed a sigh of relief, and he had some doubts in his heart, why did he suddenly provoke such a terrifying opponent, and looking at the woman's posture, he couldn't wait to dismantle himself before he was relieved.

finally calmed down, Liu Xunxiang made up her mind that she would never go to Beitian again.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Liu Xunxiang knew that he was in a panic, and now he didn't know where he had gone, but fortunately, although the Fog Hidden Sect was big, there was no shortage of people, and even if he found a disciple at random, he knew that he had come to Dongfangtian after asking the way.

Dongfang Heaven is the realm under the jurisdiction of Xiantianzuo, one of the four heavens, and it is the most prosperous realm in the entire Fog Hidden Sect.

And the most important thing is that the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Fog Hidden Sect is also in this Eastern Heaven, and the exercises in the Martial Arts Pavilion are open to all disciples of the sect, and he is the only personal disciple of the Southern Heaven, one of the Four Heavens, this identity is heavy and the status is high.

Thinking of this, Liu Xunxiang was secretly happy in her heart.

According to the disciple's guidance, Liu Xunxiang quickly found the Gongfa Pavilion, but looking at the Gongfa Pavilion standing in front of him, Liu Xunxiang's eyes were a little straight...

Standing in front of him was a small pavilion only two stories high, which was actually not small, but compared with Dongfang Tian or other buildings in Sanfang Tian, it was obviously simpler.

In particular, the plaque with the words "Gongfa Pavilion" written at the junction of the second and first floors has faded a little white.

This contrast made Liu Xunxiang feel that he was in the wrong place, and glanced around, he grabbed a disciple who was about to enter and asked, "Senior nephew, dare to ask if this is the Gongfa Pavilion?"

This disciple was originally going to come to the Gongfa Pavilion to choose an exercise, and he was thinking about how to shine in the inner comparison and get the attention and appreciation of the elders, but he was suddenly pulled by someone, and he was already very dissatisfied in his heart, and when he heard the word "master and nephew", he was even more angry.

I have been in the Fog Hidden Sect for forty-five years, and I have never been taken advantage of by others like this, it is simply bearable, which is unbearable!

As a result, he was just about to get angry, but when he saw Liu Xunxiang's sect uniform that only his own disciples were qualified to wear, his eyes suddenly bent, and he bowed with a smile: "Du Wenwen, a disciple of the Dongfang Tianwai Sect, has seen Uncle Shi, go back to Uncle Shi, this is the Gongfa Pavilion." ”

The status of a personal disciple is extremely high, even if it is a core disciple, he cannot be called a senior brother or sister, so this person doesn't care if he sees who it is or not, it is right to shout Uncle first.

Any disciple must surrender himself in front of his own disciples, this is the rule of the Fog Hidden Sect!

Liu Xunxiang saw the changes in the expression of this round fat man, and confirmed that this was some... After the humble two-story small attic was really a Gongfa Pavilion, I suddenly felt a little disappointed in my heart.

Du Wenwen lowered his head, and when he saw that the uncle in front of him didn't speak, he had the courage to raise his head slightly and glanced up, but it happened to meet Liu Xunxiang's cold gaze.

Frightened, he shuddered, hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I don't know... I don't know what Uncle Nine needs his disciples to do for you?"

At this glance, Du Wenwen immediately recognized the man in front of him, who had just come out of the customs not long ago, and could be called the weakest personal disciple in the history of the Fog Hidden Sect, Ninth Master Uncle Wu Liang!

Liu Xunxiang also knew in his heart that his cultivation was not worth mentioning in their eyes at all, and being so respectful made him feel ashamed, but he still wanted to ask more about this Gongfa Pavilion.

"Thief eyebrows, at first glance, you didn't really come here to cultivate, now you tell me briefly about this Gongfa Pavilion, if you say it wrong, I remember... There are a few places in the hands of the disciples every year who can be cut first and then played, ten people or a few, I calculate, there should be three left in my hands..."

Thump~

As soon as Liu Xunxiang finished speaking, Du Wenwen knelt on the ground and looked at him with tears on his face, the weaker the person with high status, the more perverted he became, which is one of the supreme rules of the Du Wenwen sect's survival criteria.

What Liu Xunxiang said was actually not to deceive him, the Fog Hidden Sect has set different powers between the miscellaneous disciples and the personal disciples, and the higher the title of the disciple, the greater the power in his hands.

At the level of a personal disciple, he already has a certain amount of power over life and death, which is no different from the elders of the sect.

In addition, Du Wenwen had also heard of the Ninth Master of Nanfang Tian, although he also looked down on this personal disciple who only had the late stage of condensation and relied on luck.

But these words, only the disciples of the same family dare to talk about it, as an outer disciple like himself, he must not participate in this kind of immortal fight.

"Uncle Shi. Du Wenwen raised his head suddenly, wiped his tears and snot, his eyes were bright, he looked at Liu Xunxiang with full reverence and love, and continued: "Here, this is the Gongfa Pavilion, which is the holy place for the outer disciples and inner disciples of our entire Fog Yin Sect to practice the Divine Passage Method. It's really unpretentious, in fact, it's ruined outside, and it's golden and jade!"

Liu Xunxiang was stunned by Du Wenwen's words, especially with Du Wenwen's greasy and round face and this subdued and frustrated tone, Liu Xunxiang who listened to it had one hand in the sleeve of his hand.

"You mean, there's something in this?" Liu Xunxiang resisted the urge to beat people, trying to control his attitude towards speaking, as a personal disciple, he couldn't lose his prestige and demeanor.

"Yes!" Du Wenwen said loudly, causing the surrounding disciples to look at the two of them, but after seeing Liu Xunxiang's clothes, they all hurriedly pretended not to see it and hurriedly walked over.

Liu Xunxiang was also frightened by this sudden sound, and looked at him a little strangely, Du Wenwen also found that he was out of shape, and laughed twice.

The two eyes turned around twice, and Du Wenwen whispered: "Uncle Shi, let me tell you, don't underestimate this simple and unpretentious Gongfa Pavilion outside, inside, there are a full 32,000 supernatural powers, including 28,000 small path supernatural powers, 4,000 Great Dao supernatural powers, 161 innate Dao Dao, and 1,300 Left Dao, of course, these do not include the Zhenzong Gongfa practiced by the Sifang Heaven and the Zhangjiao that you have inherited. ”

Liu Xunxiang's face was as usual when he heard this, but his heart had already set off a monstrous wave, so many exercises were really not greedy, he glanced at Du Wenwen, and he said calmly: "Yes, you remember very well." ”

After speaking, he was about to enter the pavilion, but he felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled, Liu Xunxiang turned his head to look, and saw that Du Wenwen was still kneeling on the ground, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, piling up the flesh on his face and laughing: "Uncle Shi, you see that I have memorized it word for word, and I have also passed your assessment, you see, have you forgotten something..."

"What?" Liu Xunxiang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and didn't realize that he had forgotten anything.

The smile on Du Wenwen's face froze, and he immediately recovered, let go of the corners of his clothes and rubbed his hands, and twisted with some embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, that... Reward you to see, should I pick it up from you or will you send someone to send it?"

"Reward?" Liu Xunxiang frowned, confused.

Du Wenwen suddenly chuckled in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still felt that the reward was important, after all, this Ninth Senior Uncle in front of him was the only personal disciple of the Yin Tianzuo Master Ancestor, and he must have a lot of good things on him, plus I heard that he had been in retreat for several years, and he had only recently come out, so he would definitely be able to fool him!

"Uncle Shi, you forgot, this is our Dongfang Tian's rule, and this rule is set by you yourself. Du Wenwen's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he said sincerely.

Although Liu Xunxiang's strength is not as good as the disciples of these super sects, he left home at the age of ten and has wandered alone to this point, and his experience can definitely be among the best in this Fog Hidden Sect.

Liu Xunxiang saw Du Wenwen's intentions at a glance, but after thinking about it, he hadn't figured out the situation here yet, and this Du Wenwen was also a delicate person at first glance, give him some favors, and then he would have to ask him about some things for himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Xunxiang suddenly remembered that he still had a storage ring, and he had forgotten about it, and he only needed to see if there were any crow feathers in the storage ring, and if there was his own deity, he would know that those things were really illusory!

Liu Xunxiang's eyes were like electricity, and she hurriedly looked at the storage ring of her left index finger, but at a glance, the whole person suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning.

The storage ring in his left hand was empty and tight, and there was nothing but a rusty half-truncated sword and a bottle of mirror-breaking elixir given to him by the sound of heaven, what a gray crow, the deity, the burnt half-cut bracelet, all of them...

"Could it really be that it's all an illusion, and it's all just what I imagined in the past few years in the retreat of the Heart Refining Cliff......

Du Wenwen saw that there was something wrong with him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, what are you talking about alone?"

Liu Xunxiang was interrupted by Du Wenwen's voice, came back to his senses, his eyes were vaguely dazed, and he shook his head.

"It's nothing, I don't have anything else to give you, only this half-cut sword, if you don't dislike it, just..."

"Don't dislike it! Uncle Shi gave it, it must be a good thing, you look at this sword, although it is broken, the sword body is rusty, but it is not rotten, it is absolutely extraordinary at a glance!" Du Wenwen took the broken sword from Liu Xunxiang's hand, and his slightly fat hand gently stroked the sword.

Liu Xunxiang looked at him like this, and shuddered for no reason, and turned around and entered the Gongfa Pavilion without going to deal with Du Wenwen.

As soon as he stepped into the Gongfa Pavilion, Liu Xunxiang felt a strange fluctuation.

After passing through this fluctuation, he was once again shocked by the essence of the Fog Hidden Sect.

In front of him, there was a vast starry sky, in the starry sky, round balls of light the size of a human head emitted different lights, the light was strong and weak, and the colors were different, just like the dark blue sea with a little scale.

Liu Xunxiang casually summoned a ball of light from his side, but there was a talisman attached to the ball of light, Liu Xunxiang pinched the talisman a little strangely, as soon as his hand touched, there was a pain in his fingertips, and then, a drop of blood soaked the yellow paper, and the yellow paper suddenly burned, and with the burning of the yellow paper, there was an indifferent and stiff voice in the space.

"Identity confirmation, Wu Liang, a disciple of the Wuyin Sect, can check any of the magical powers of the Gongfa Pavilion at will. ”

The voice ended, Liu Xunxiang's face was strange, this voice... He'd heard it.

Howling!

This made Liu Xunxiang very happy in his heart, and hurriedly shouted to the emptiness: "Senior Ling, is it you? I am Wu Liang, in front of the stone gate, trial, sandalwood, card trial, do you remember?"

“......”

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response, Liu Xunxiang sighed helplessly, perhaps, she really thought too much.

But in the next breath, his eyes lit up with a dazzling light again, and he looked at the starry sky in front of him.

Feel free to check out, any exercises...

Is this the treatment of a disciple of the own lineage?

Just when Liu Xunxiang was immersed in the benefits of his identity, on the other side of the Gongfa Pavilion, several eyes looked at this side with resentment.