Chapter 15: The Blue Dragon Sect

Night, full moon, stars.

But among the stars, there is a thunder of nine colors lingering in it, which is particularly dazzling.

"A vision of heaven, the coming of God. ”

On the Kyushu Continent, the pinnacle of the Imperial City, an old man in golden clothes stood there, holding the night sky in his hands.

Behind it, there were thousands of emperor's masters, neatly half-kneeling on the ground, as if waiting for some order.

"Om"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed, and it turned into a nine-colored divine thunder, which fell down from the nine-heavenly galaxy.

In an instant, night turned into day, and before the thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.

But when the nine-colored god thundered, the contact with the mainland did not cause terrible damage in an instant, but disappeared.

At the same time, the earth was covered with darkness again, and the bright night sky became much darker, as if some essence had been extracted, and the former peace was restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his excited body was trembling, and his fingers thundered: "In Qingzhou, I came to find my son tonight, and I will return it to the imperial city!"

"Yes!

The answer was like thunder resounding in the sky, and the Master of Ten Thousand Emperors came to Qingzhou and vowed to find the body of the god for the emperor's use.

It's been five years. Although people remember that shocking scene, no one knows what the emperor did.

There are Kyushu Continent, Qingzhou Territory, Forest Gate, and Qinglong Sect in the territory.

Today is the day when Blue Dragon School admits students once a year.

However, at this time, it was the disciples outside the door who were the busiest, all the receptions were outside the door, and all the heads were overhead.

Disciples outside the door are a thankless job, not to mention the low status within the door, and even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple, all laymen think that their qualifications are very poor, and it is difficult to achieve too much in life, so they are naturally despised.

"So, what's your attitude?" Do you know who I am?" A well-dressed woman, holding a boy in her hands, yells at a young man.

"I'm really sorry, it's late, the door is closed. We'd better come back tomorrow. The young man's delicate face is still immature, but there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

His name was Chu Feng, he was 15 years old this year, and he was one of the tens of thousands of foreign disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect.

However, as a layman, this Chu Feng is different, there is no inferiority, no self-indulgence, he is not afraid of everyone and calm.

"Come back tomorrow, do you think I'm an idiot?" Where do you let our mother and son live in these deep mountains and wild mountains?"

Give me a place to live, so that I do not contend with your elders. The woman refused to forgive, but grabbed Chu Feng's skirt.

"Chu Fengdi, are you in trouble?" At this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Eyes stared, a girl in purple clothes, walking, although with a smile on her mouth, but those sharp eyes were staring at the woman tightly.

As soon as the woman saw the girl, her face suddenly changed, and a strong fear appeared.

Not because of anything else, but because of the purple robe that the girl was wearing, which was the sign of the inner disciple.

The lady did not behave well, she considered herself capable of making it difficult for the young man standing in front of her.

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous-looking young man actually had a disciple in the background of the sect, but she did not encourage it.

"No, no, I'm just asking this little brother one thing. The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her, then said just one word: "Go away." ”

At this time, the woman's body no longer trembled, and her face became iron-blue.

However, she didn't hesitate, and was about to leave with the boy in her arms, and she turned her head in a panic, very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and the girl Shi Li on the side said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."

"You're welcome. Our family. Chu Yue was very unhappy.

She is right, Chu Feng and her are really a family, they are from the same family, the Chu family.

This Chu Guoyue is Chu Feng's second uncle and cousin, only one year older than Chu Feng.

However, Chu Yue had already passed the exam of the Inner Gate three years ago and became a disciple of the Inner Gate, and now he was the master of the Lingwu Quadruple. "The rules of life are always to be followed. Chufeng's bright smile.

"Ah" But looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue's heart was sour: "Brother Chu Feng, won't you participate in this year's inner door assessment?" Haven't you been to the Three Dragons yet?"

Chu Feng didn't answer, he still had a smile on his face, and no one knew what he was talking about.

Look, Chu Yue took the brocade from his waist and handed it to Chu Fengshu: "It's refined, maybe it can help you break through the three difficulties." ”

Chu Feng's brocade bag was opened, and suddenly a majestic wind came out, and a finger-sized, crystal clear fairy spirit grass was lying in it.

"Sister Chu Yue, this is too expensive, I can't accept it. Chu Feng hurried back to Chu Guoyue.

Immortal grass is a kind of martial arts medicine. It is invaluable and has endless implications for those who practice martial arts within the realm of spiritual power.

In order to promote it quickly, the state of Chu would subsidize each of them with a fairy grass every year.

wanted to take Chu Yue's plant as a subsidy for his family, but Chu Yue didn't enjoy it, but gave it to him, which moved Chu Feng, but he couldn't bear to accept it.

"I say to you, take it, or don't want my brother. Chu Yue was very unhappy.

"Yo, when did Sister Chu Yue become so generous, does the fairy grass actually want to give it to people?"

"You see, I'm also your brother, and I've only recently broken through the Lingwu Quadruple, how about Chu Yue, as my younger sister, give me this fairy spiritual gymnastics?"

A young man of the same age came over with Chu Feng, still wearing the clothes of a disciple.

His name is Chu Zhen, he is also from the Chu family, and he entered the Blue Dragon Sect with Chu Feng five years ago, but as early as two years ago, he became a disciple.

"Chu Zhen, you have broken through the triple level of spiritual objects and successfully condensed the spiritual energy, even if you don't have such an immortal spiritual exercise, you can soar. ”

"But Chu Fengdi hasn't condensed his aura yet, and this immortal grass is more important to him. Chu Yue forcibly handed Fairy Ling Cao into Chu Feng's hands.

"Yes, you're right, but unfortunately he won't accept your kindness. Chu spread out his hands and sneered.

"Who said I didn't want it?" However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, unceremoniously hugged Fairy Lingcao in his arms, and then said, "Sister Chu Yue, when I borrow this Fairy Lingcao from you, I will double the reward in the future." ”

"Well, good. Seeing Chu Feng accepting, Chu Yue was very happy, but she just agreed casually, but she didn't expect Chu Feng to also have a good impression of her.

"What else do you have?" For you, it's a waste of herbs. "But Chu's true face has become ugly.

Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue: "Sister Chu Yue, I have to take the inner exam this year. ”

"Why, you? If you can pass the inspection of the inner door, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by your family this year. Chu Zhen looked at Chu Feng with contempt.

"Are you serious?" Chu Feng didn't believe it.

"Sister Chu Yue is here to testify, but what if she can't pass?"

"Then my fairy grass this year is yours. Chu Feng left these words, and then continued to devote himself to the work of his disciples.

"Chu Zhen, we are all a family, why do you always embarrass Chu Feng everywhere?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen unhappily.

"A family, Sister Chu Yue, you should know that this Chu Fengshu is not my Chu family. ”

"It has been five years since I entered the school and I have not passed the internal exam, which is simply a shame for the Chu family. ”

"Which member of the Chu family likes him?" You were so good to him that you even gave him your own fairy grass. Chu was really confused.

"You're so stubborn. Chu Yue was a little angry, glared at him, and then walked away.

Chu Zhen stood in place and smiled, he was very happy, although he didn't get the Chu Yue Immortal Grass, but he knew that the Immortal Grass planted by Chu Feng this year must be his.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the place where the disciples outside the door were resting was pitch black.

In the busy days, everyone was very tired and went to bed early, only in Chu Feng's room, the light was still on.

He sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, took out the fairy spirit exercise that Chu Yue gave him, and whispered, "I hope this fairy spirit exercise can feed you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng closed his eyes and pinched the fairy grass between his palms to find an ingenious method.

And at this moment, the fairy who was exercising spiritual qi also began to follow the Chu Fengshu in the palm of his hand, entered his body, and finally gathered in the field.

At the same time, Chu Feng suddenly heard the sound of chewing, as if something was eating.

If you look through the skin, you can find that Chu Fengshu's deep belly is embedded with a thunderous roar.

The thunder was divided into nine colors, each of which seemed to be a thunderbolt, emitting an aura that did not belong to this terrifying one.

Chu Feng is not from the Chu family, but the adopted son of Chu Wu "Qu Yuan". This caused Chu Fengshu to be ostracized and bullied since he was a child, if it wasn't for Qu Yuan's defense, he would have been driven out of the Chu State long ago, so Chu Feng was extremely grateful to Qu Yuan, and vowed to become the pride of the Chu State and win glory for him.

Five years ago, Chu Feng, who was only ten years old, was the best age to repair Wu.

At that time, he was full of anticipation for Xiuwu because he felt it was time to prove himself.

But he never expected that a month before worshipping Cheng Qinglong, the divine thunder would split into his body and become his body.

At first, Chu Feng thought that this was fate, because when he cultivated Wu, he made rapid progress, and it was only two months before he reached the second level of Lingwu.

Such a speed was beyond common sense, so that Chu Feng did not dare to tell anyone about it, but silently practiced strength.

But the good times are not long, I just feel that Chu Feng, he has become a talent, and his body has also changed.

It was this change that brought his practice to a standstill, and he was considered the least gifted.

"Hmph. ”

At this moment, the immortal grass in Chu Feng's hands was being refined and absorbed by his body.

The speed of refining is very fast, faster than common sense. Generally speaking, due to the strength of the Chu maple tree, this plant would need to be refined for at least one month.

But now it was only a moment, it had been refined by more than half, and Chu Feng's dantian, which was like a bottomless pit, finally had the feeling of being filled.

"Hmph. Suddenly, Chu Feng raised a lamp, and the half of the fairy spirit grass had dissipated in an instant.