"Ah, it's Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Mu is back!"

Chang Le finally shouted excitedly: "Quick, Zhaozhao, let's keep up." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but pull Cheng Zhaozhao forward quickly.

Mu Sheng has found his sect back!

Ever since he appeared at the mountain gate, the news has spread.

By the time Cheng Zhaozhao and Chang Le chased after the sect, many disciples had already run over.

Of course, most of them are low-level disciples in the sect.

The female disciples didn't dare to step forward for a long time, but they gathered around in surprise, and the excitement and admiration in their eyes almost overflowed.

There were also many male disciples who were inexplicably excited, but they didn't dare to step forward.

A few of their disciples shouted, "Senior Brother Mu, can you instruct the junior disciples to practice swords?"

Mu Shengxun's facial features are sharp and angular, and he is handsome and extraordinary. It was this face that attracted the attention of most of the female disciples.

But he has a cold face, even if he is far away, he can feel the breath from him.

No matter what the disciples around him said, he turned a deaf ear. There was no pause under his feet, and he went straight into the Divine Sword Pavilion.

"Ah, Senior Brother Mu is really ruthless and indifferent...... I like it so much. Chang Le clasped his hands in front of him, looking extremely intoxicated.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Cheng Zhaozhao turned to stand in front of her and waved: "Senior Sister Chang, this person is gone!"

It was the first time she found that Chang Le had such a nymphomaniac, and when she saw Zhao Yuanlang, she looked like she couldn't avoid it.

Chang Le reluctantly retracted his gaze, and said with joy: "Senior Brother Mu has been gone for more than three months, and this March is the most difficult day for me in recent years. But I'm glad I have you with me. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly erected a water realm in front of her, rubbed her face by the way, and said, "Senior Sister Chang, no, Chang Le, you take a good look at your current appearance." ”

Chang Le's eyes fell on Cheng Zhaozhao's face that was a little distorted in the mirror, and he waved Cheng Zhaozhao's hand away in horror at the moment: "It's over, am I fat!"

Cheng Zhaozhao stroked his forehead: "No, you have become ugly." ”

"No, no, no, how can you see Senior Brother Mu like this......" said that he actually left Cheng Zhaozhao and left in a flash.

"Constant ......"

Cheng Zhaozhao looked sluggish.

What is the power that makes Chang Le judge the two of them?

"Senior Sister Cheng, are you here to find me?"

Zhao Yuanlang's voice came from behind him, Cheng Zhaozhao felt a chill, and immediately slapped a magic talisman on his body, and left quickly without looking back.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at Cheng Zhaozhao's back as he left in a hurry, and shook his head helplessly. Then he turned his head to look at the Divine Sword Pavilion in front of the gate, where many disciples gathered.

The gaze darkens.

Mu Shengxun, you are back.

......

The Divine Sword Pavilion has winding paths and complex terrain.

It is indeed true that the rumor in the world that the sword cultivation is not good at arranging the array, but because it is a heavy place for the sword, the layout has been many mechanisms for thousands of years.

"Xiao Xun is back?" The deacon of the Divine Sword Pavilion immediately stepped forward to ask for warmth.

"Well, where is the master?"

"The True Monarch knows that you have returned, and he is waiting for you. ”

There is a tower in the pavilion, white jade is brick, and the best blue crystal is brick. The body of the tower is thorough, and the water of the cold pool is poured from top to bottom, like a water curtain tower. For thousands of years, the cold pool water is inexhaustible, and the cold air in the tower is pressing.

This tower is also the place where the previous masters of the Divine Sword Pavilion lived, and it was once called 'for the world', and later renamed 'Seven Feelings' by the Heavenly Dust True Monarch, and it is also a place that is difficult for ordinary disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion to reach.

Mu Shengxun held the sword in his hand, and when he approached the tower, his eyebrows immediately froze, his temples were frosty, and the breath he exhaled was full of cold.

But he didn't notice it, and without squinting, he stepped through the curtain of water and into the tower.

The outlook changed in his eyes, and the chill on his body suddenly decreased.

What caught my eye was only a small spiritual field.

Lingtian is empty, and only a small area in the center has a piece of greenery.

As most of the time, Tianchen Zhenjun was really trimming the stubble and leeks in the field, and his expression was extremely focused.

Mu Shengxun stood silently on the side and did not make a sound to disturb.

I don't know how long it took, Tianchen Zhenjun slowly got up, turned around and said lightly: "Many years ago, Benjun accepted a disciple, he was so silent, if Benjun didn't mention it, he would be speechless all year round." Later, Benjun gave him a name. It's your second senior brother who doesn't say anything about Sword Jun. ”

"I've seen Shizun!"

Mu Sheng saluted.

Tianchen Zhenjun nodded, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's just that you are different from him." You can still accompany Benjun in a game of chess and have a word. ”

Hearing this, Mu Sheng asked: "If the master has time, the disciple is willing to accompany him." ”

"Good!"

A pair of yin and yang chess immediately appeared in the Lingtian, and the two of them sat down, each holding a black and white piece.

"As a teacher, I heard that you have encountered a lot of evil cultivators in the Cangwu area?"

"A group of small and insignificant. ”

"It is indeed rare to be able to eliminate evil during the experience and not forget the purpose of the Cangjian Sect.

It's just a reminder for the teacher, since the moment you entered the Divine Sword Pavilion and became the apprentice of this monarch, you have shouldered a heavy responsibility.

Before you take on the heavy responsibility, you must dedicate yourself to cultivation, and improving your cultivation is the most important thing for you. Don't waste too much energy on ants. ”

Mu Shengxun stared at his Liucang Sword silently.

"Is there anything to be gained from going out this time?" Tianchen said again.

Mu Shengxun was silent for a long time before he said: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people." ”

Tianchen Zhenjun was a little surprised, his apprentice was proud and had a strong personality. For him to say such things is an eye-opener to think about it outside.

"If it were you, Senior Brother Shao Yuan, you would never say this. There is a heaven outside the sky, and it goes straight to nine heavens. If there are people outside the people, they will become adults. ”

"The third senior brother is proud of Tianchu and has a great reputation. It's a pity that the disciple didn't have the opportunity to see it. Mu Sheng found a son.

"If your third senior brother learns that he has accepted such a little apprentice as you, he will definitely be happy for his teacher. "The fall of Tianchen Zhenjun Baizi has become a trend of encirclement and suppression.

Mu Shengxun looked through the Tianchen True Monarch and looked at the stubble of spirit leeks in the spiritual field behind him.

Tianchen Zhenjun saw Mu Shengxun thoughtfully, and said, "Now you are the only one in the Divine Sword Pavilion, and you are really lonely. Benjun is already planning to recruit more disciples. Are you going to have a junior sister or a junior brother?"

Mu Shengxun turned his head, his expression unchanged: "But with the master in charge, the disciple has no objection." ”

"In that case, I'll leave this matter to you. ”

Mu Shengxun was slightly stunned.

Tianchen Zhenjun's expression was calm, and he explained: "Those senior brothers and sisters who know you for the teacher have always been at odds with each other. It's all because the teacher has never been disciplined before, and now the teacher doesn't want to see such a thing happen. It is a new disciple who comes in, and he wants to get along well with you, the senior brother. That being the case, it is better for you to pick a disciple who is close to your eyes. ”

Mu Shengxun frowned: "Master, the disciple will not pick." ”

"It's simple. Pick a durable ......" Tianchen Zhenjun blurted out.

Mu Shengxun's face froze: "Shizun picked disciples like this back then?"

"This ...... cough, is Benjun such a casual person?" Tianchen Zhenjun knocked on the chess face: "It's your turn!"