"Do you regret it?"

"No!" Wei Yan said loudly, "The children of the family are amazing, beat them up like that!"

Fei Yao said: "In any case, between the children of the family and the children of the Han family, the sect will unconditionally choose the former. ”

Dugu Hexuan said: "Not bad. Even if it is a giant sect like the Origin Sword Sect, there is a limit to the tolerance of spiritual resources. After the disciples of the sect broke through to the True Yuan Realm, every small step of cultivation was based on the premise of strong spiritual material resources. During this period, with the support of the Maison's resources, the situation would be completely different. ”

Jiang Sen said: "This time I was spared. Next, walking on thin ice, it became more and more difficult. Brother, what should we do?"

"The sect does not exist for whom, it is who the sect needs, who can survive the survival of the fittest and stay in the sect. In short, the sect does not raise idlers!" Dugu Hexuan said, "First, make yourself stronger, at least to the point where you can make others scruple. Second, make more contributions, and don't let yourself become a dispensable idler in the eyes of others. ”

After that, he took out nine pill bottles and said, "Each of you has three bottles, take them every day." Don't be too greedy, and don't be too happy. The treatment of the children of those families is still not comparable to you. ”

After the three of them put away the Dan bottle, Fei Yao said, "Senior brother, you have won an independent spiritual field for us this time, are you overdrawing your contribution?"

Dugu Hexuan smiled slightly, got up and walked out of a room in the Xuanyuan, and Edgeworth left.

This incident, although it was strongly suppressed by Dugu Hexuan, it also caused greater waves. Undoubtedly, this move has directly caused a new round of disputes between various forces. Under the reminders of Shen Shi, Zhang Fan and others, Dugu Hexuan resolutely showed weakness and did not make a big fuss according to his temperament. However, the children of the family, who have always been high-minded, don't seem to buy it very much, and an undercurrent is quietly forming on Huang Tingfeng.

At this time, Xiao Yan, Qin Hao, Zizhen and other important disciples have gradually taken over many affairs of Huang Tingfeng. The elders of Deacon Huang Tingfeng have also been replaced by a new wave of people. For example, the Elder Deacon was changed from Elder Puyu to Elder Hanzhu, and the position of Yuanyu was replaced by Elder Yuanyu {tu}, who was of higher status in the same lineage.

Huang Tingfeng has become one of the most important sects of the Origin Sword Sect, and has also become one of the sources of countless undercurrents.

Wolong Valley.

The abundance of spiritual material cultivation this time made Dugu Hexuan himself a little unexpected. In particular, the four-grade spiritual material contains snowflakes, and under the care and cultivation of Dugu Hexuan, it contains pure ice power, forming a spiritual pattern, so it is more precious than usual. Even if it was sold at double the price, it was still snapped up by the elders and important disciples of the various lineages.

Wang Lin and them, not to mention much. Dugu Hexuan was not polite, but he gave in a little and smoked forty percent. Even so, their income was enough for them to cultivate with peace of mind for three years without any worries.

With this harvest, the eleven people tacitly chose to "take a vacation". Thirty-three acres of spiritual fields were planted into "oil radish grass". Oily carrot grass, three-grade spiritual material, annual plant, drought resistance. It can be said that if you sow the seeds, they will live.

This can also be regarded as a statement - Wolong Valley is free!

Wang Lin said that he kept chattering endlessly, and he had to grind away three more pure yang and yin pills before he gave up. Dugu Hexuan sent away ten people like a plague god, thinking that everyone would enter the retreat, and in the next year, this Wolong Valley would be extremely quiet. I just took advantage of this time to not have to worry about the "Nightmare of Seven Days" and cultivate with peace of mind.

While cleaning up the Dan bottle and all kinds of things, a brocade box came into view. Smile slightly, hold it in your palm and stroke it for a while, and open the reward. In the brocade box is a roll of white silk. Dugu Hexuan couldn't help but shake his head, and opened it to watch boredly.

Suddenly, his face changed in shock, and he exclaimed, "Chongming Sutra?" Dugu Hexuan quickly realized something, put down the silk silk, and used a sharp blade to cut the bottom layer of the brocade box, and there was indeed a letter in the mezzanine.

The letter said: The death of the black robe, the sin is mine. Renewing the inheritance is the grand wish of the black robe's life. Today is passed down from generation to generation, cherished, and valued.

Taixuanzong's white robe and black robe are not in harmony, and everyone knows it. And at that time, it was the white-robed elder who distributed the brocade box. The Qianlong Sect used his hand to hand over the Chongming Sutra to Dugu Hexuan. It looks like everything is seamless.

Dugu Hexuan quickly sorted out the line. Then, this line was still completely broken with the death of the black robe.

"Grave sweeper!" Dugu Hexuan's face was solemn, and he sighed: "What kind of island is that?"

The "Chongming Sutra" in his hand is quite prestigious and well-known to the world. It's not that it's profound, but that it ranks among the "Four Strange Books" in the Hongmeng world, and it is the first of the "Four Books". The reason why it is a strange book is because since the birth of the human race, no human race has ever succeeded in cultivating. To this day, there are only two of the four strange books left, and the other is in the Zuzhou Feng family.

Dugu Hexuan took a closer look, then carefully put it away and put it into a column for personal storage. As for what was written on it, he didn't have the heart to practice it. Since he was a child, he only regarded the Dugu clan's sword dao divine power as authentic and regarded it as the only divine channel method that could be cultivated. Until he entered Cihang Peak, he had to regard the Cihang Pudu Mantra as an authentic magic trick that he should practice. There is no way to store other Dao magic powers in your mind, but you never practice them.

Just after the hour, Dugu Hexuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sleepiness. Blinking barely and yawning, he walked towards the bedroom. As soon as he got into bed, he slept with his head covered.

"Knock knock. ”

Dugu Hexuan, who was sleeping a little dazed, suddenly woke up, gently turned over and got out of bed, and came to the hall. Estimating the time, it is now at most the time of the day, wondering: Why did someone come knocking on the door. The divine sense scanned, and there was no powerful aura outside the door, only the sound of the night wind whistling.

"Boom. ”

The heavy stone gate opened, the moonlight dimmed, and the valley was silent. Under the moonlight, he was dressed in a white shirt, with long hair reaching to his waist, and his back was facing the stone gate. The breeze blew, and the long hair fluttered, like a phantom in white.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't scare you! Your guts are indeed fat!" A fat hand ripped off his hair, and suddenly became a big bald head, Fan Jianren smiled, and said: "You say, do all girls like you as a handsome and dashing teenager with fluttering hair?"

"Huh?" Dugu Hexuan asked speechlessly, "Senior brother, are you okay?" I'm not a woman, and I don't like that woman, how do I know?"

"Go to the bamboo shed and say. ”

The two walked side by side, the moonlight peaks and shadows, and the mountain peaks in the distance were half-hidden in the dense fog, like a pillar of Optimus Prime, supporting the southern sky of Hongmeng. The bamboo shed outside the Lingtian is like an abyss pavilion.

"Why is it still a heavy one?"

"It's strange that I don't have anyone to cultivate?"

"Hey! Yes! Casting the Seven Star Divine Disk, planting a star fetus, only four people, can hollow out a peak! I never thought that the cost of this way is so shocking!"

"People with the best talents will be so exaggerated?"

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant! How can there be a spectrum for this matter? Those with three stars think of four stars, and those with four stars look forward to five stars. Fan Jianren changed his words and said in a deep voice: "Accompany me to the next mountain?"

"Qingzhou is the gateway to the sect, do you need someone to accompany you there?" Dugu Hexuan said, "I've just finished my busy work here, and I'm preparing to retreat and cultivate." Then I'll have time to play with you!"

"Go to Ganzhou!"

"Where?"

Fan Jianren looked at Dugu Hexuan, who pretended to be surprised, his face flushed, and he muttered: "I heard that Kunlun Mountain, a famous mountain in the southwest, has excellent scenic spots and countless spiritual materials. It is one of the blessed places that most attract monks from all over the world. Taking advantage of the peaceful time in the world, it is still good to go over and take a look. ”

"The drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers?" Dugu Hexuan pouted: "Don't make this complicated. Directly ask Uncle Shang to repair a book, and everything will be fine. Why bother!"

"In a word, to go?"

"No, you know my relationship with the Lu family, isn't this knowingly asking?"

"Make a price!" Fan Jianren's face sank, and he said: "You can't afford to be a profit-free thing, if you want benefits, say it clearly." ”

Dugu Hexuan said solemnly: "One, you are responsible for the entanglement on the road; second, help me refine ten swords to improve the spirituality and power of the sword; third, when you arrive at Kunlun Mountain, you go to Kunlun Pavilion alone." ”

"Those broken swords, what is there to refine. Okay, these three little things you said are nothing. Fan Jianren pondered for a moment and said, "Seven days later, go down the mountain." ”

"So impatient, afraid of being snatched away?"

"Go, go!"

"It's not bad to go down the mountain and relax! If you have the opportunity to ......"

When Fan Jianren left, the sky was hazy and gradually brightened. Dugu Hexuan stood on the edge of the spiritual field, staring at the flat field, sighing about his time in Wolong Valley, and pondering about going to Kunlun Mountain. promised Fan Jianren, naturally he had his own other plans.

The sun rises in the east and the morning fog lifts. The morning light scenery in the valley is still so intoxicating. The diligent little pig went out early, burrowed into the thickest grass, and disappeared. The monkey squeaked, as if humming a small tune, first "looking out" at the edge of the abyss, and then, following the familiar green vine, climbed towards a peak wall in Wolong Valley. The green bear lazily walked out of the stone door, spit out the spirit stone in his mouth at will, rubbed it on the stone door for a while, and then lay on his stomach in the corner of the door, waiting for the arrival of sunbathing.

The nine little ones, like their masters, already have a life of their own. They don't bother each other and get along well.

The attentive owner also discovered that since the seeds of the Golden Que Stone cracked, the nine little ones could not only absorb and purify the smelly smell, but also began to change their bodies. Most obviously, their eyes. The occasional scattered light is as deep as an abyss, and there is a faint kind of majesty. It's just that they don't have noble blood, so naturally no one cares about them.

At this moment, three sword rays fell outside the bamboo shed.

Dugu Hexuan was stunned, frowned, and did not speak.

"Senior Brother Hexuan, we haven't been in touch for more than three years since we parted from the burial ground!

"How dare you! I don't know why the three of them came?"

"Please Senior Brother refine the three third-grade spirit pills! In addition, there are a few things to ask!"