For the disciples of the six major sects, the Four Lingwei is only a preliminary experience, and their respective sects are fundamental.

The masters of the six major sects are like clouds, and the sect is an independent world.

If you want to gain a foothold in the sect and gain enough dignity and respect, you must first have enough martial arts and have a good enough position again, so that you can live comfortably and with dignity.

Without a good position, you will get into a busy position.

Once it is busy, it tends to be mediocre.

One step is slow, one step is slow, and in the end, I can only watch the disciples of the same generation get stronger and stronger, and the positions are getting higher and higher, and I have to salute when I meet him.

How uncomfortable is that?

Therefore, entering the temple is a big deal.

And the key to entering the hall is the Four Lingwei, the performance in the Four Lingwei is excellent enough, and if you make enough contributions, you will not worry about low martial arts, and if your martial arts are high, you will naturally have a good position.

The strong are respected, and everything is based on strength.

Feng Jin's round of disciples has already entered the inspection period, and the sect will occasionally give orders.

Song Yunge's round of disciples will not be their turn until Feng Jin's round has passed, and the eyes of the sect will turn.

The two of them went out of the city to the north, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed ten miles, surrounded by peaks and towering to the sky.

Feng Jin frowned and glanced at it.

Song Yunge was silent, maybe there were already elders of the sect hiding in the dark and observing.

After a while, Feng Jin pointed to the left: "It should be over there!"

Song Yunge nodded.

The two of them floated up a mountain peak, stepping on the treetops of the lush woods, like a gust of wind to the top of the mountain.

Two groups of people were facing each other at the top of the mountain.

In the center of the two groups were men and women snuggling together.

The male appearance is mediocre, with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a warm atmosphere, and the female is petite and exquisite, with wisdom between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, the woman was nestled in the man's arms, her face was pale, her breath was weak, and she was so seriously injured that she was about to die.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had a gloomy and resolute face, hugged the woman tightly, and glared angrily at the two groups of people.

When Song Yunge and Feng Jin arrived, they saw such a situation.

Feng Jin glanced at the crowd, Piao Piao came to a group of people, and saluted everyone, all of whom were called senior brothers.

Song Yunge also followed behind Feng Jin, clasping his fists and saluting and calling him senior brother.

These eight young men were all disciples of Feng Jin in the previous round, and they all had the strength of a sword saint, and there were even two sword marquis.

Their expressions were gloomy, and they only nodded lightly in the face of the two of them, and did not say much.

Feng Jin clasped his fists at a young man: "Senior Brother Mo, what's going on?"

He glanced across the street.

Mo Fengchao sneered and said, "Yulun Dao also came to join in the fun, and the traitor will also be punished!"

Song Yunge secretly glanced at this Mo Fengchao.

The body is burly and strong, and he looks like he is a generation older than Feng Jin, and he is already a sword marquis cultivator.

But Song Yunge knew that this Mo Fengchao was born old, but in fact, he was only three years older than Feng Jin.

People can't look good, they seem to be a rough person, but they are talented in swordsmanship, and they are already sword marquis at a young age.

"Are they still polite!?" Feng Jin suddenly sank his face: "If it wasn't for the witch seduction, how could Senior Brother Lu be so indulgent!"

"They think that Senior Brother Lu seduced their disciples, so there is such a result!" Mo Fengchao said coldly: "They think that our Tianyue Mountain has ill intentions, and it is despicable and shameless to use beautiful men's tricks!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous!" Feng Jin couldn't help laughing.

Mo Feng snorted coldly at his nostrils: "They are talking nonsense with yellow mouths and white teeth, and they want to kill Senior Brother Lu together." ”

"Why!" Feng Jin snorted coldly.

Even if Lu Jinchuan is killed, they will kill him, and they will be punished according to the rules of the sect, and outsiders cannot kill him.

This is a matter of principle.

The disciples of Tianyue Mountain, Tianyue Mountain can be punished, but outsiders cannot.

Mo Fengchao said: "So I'm frozen here now, and I'm going to fight later!"

"According to me, destroy them together!" Feng Jin said in a deep voice.

He hated the Demon Gate and wanted to kill him when he saw it.

Mo Fengchao nodded: "I also want to destroy it, but it's a pity that ......"

He shook his head and glanced at the other side: "There are also two demon marquis on that side, once the fight starts, they can't take advantage of anything." ”

The Sword Marquis is often unbeatable against the Demon Marquis, and the masters of the Demon Gate can often suppress the masters of the same level of the six major sects.

The Demon Sect's martial arts are stronger, this is a fact that there is no way to deny, and the disciples of the six major sects know it, making them work harder.

"Yun Ge is here, let's take advantage. Feng Jin smiled: "He is the Sword Marquis." ”

"Hmm——?" Mo Fengchao has always been very cold to Song Yunge, and he doesn't look down on this junior disciple at the end of martial arts.

He is a sword marquis, and a swordsman is the difference between heaven and earth, even if he is in the same sect, it is like two worlds.

He stared at Song Yunge with blazing eyes.

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "Senior Brother Mo, I am the Sword Marquis." ”

"But......" Mo Fengchao frowned.

He couldn't feel Song Yunge's strength and pressure, as if a swordsman was no different, even if he urged the method of concealment, he couldn't reach such a level, right?

Song Yunge said: "I can hide my breath, and I will plot against them later, how about it?"

"Good idea!" Mo Fengchao saw that Song Yunge was calm and determined, so he no longer doubted.

In this kind of matter, forgive this Senior Brother Song will not talk nonsense.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at Lu Jinchuan, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Mo, what's the matter with that woman?

"In order to protect Senior Brother Lu, she directly cut herself, hoping that Yulun Dao could spare his life, alas, ......" Mo Fengchao shook his head and said: "She is too naïve, and she doesn't want to think about it, even if Yulun Dao can spare him, how can we Tianyue Mountain spare him, the rules are like iron!"

He sighed generously.

It's no wonder that Senior Brother Lu can be fascinated by her. Song Yunge nodded: "Infatuation is like this, any man will be tempted if you change it, right?"

"The woman of the Demon Gate is like this, she is affectionate and sexual. Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "This is also related to the mental method they practiced. ”

Feng Jin said in a deep voice: "Then what are we waiting for? ”

Mo Fengchao said: "Wait a little longer." ”

"What are you waiting for?" Feng Jin said puzzledly: "Are you waiting for Senior Brother Lu to cut himself?"

"Possibly. Mo Fengchao nodded lightly and said, "Look at this style, Senior Brother Lu is afraid that it will be ......."

He sighed: "It's good to be able to fulfill them." ”

"I didn't expect you to be so soft-hearted, Senior Brother Mo. Feng Jin smiled.

Mo Fengchao said: "In the past, I was also annoyed that Senior Brother Lu was not angry and fell into the clutches of the witch, but now I sympathize with him, and I can't help myself, it is both unfortunate and lucky to meet such a woman." ”

Even though he is a sword marquis, he can be regarded as a first-class master, but unfortunately he has not met such a woman, and he longs for such a beautiful woman to be so infatuated with him and have a vigorous love.

He was both sympathetic and envious of Lu Jinchuan, and wanted to fulfill their feelings.

Even if she can't show mercy and wants to kill, she wants to wait for this woman to close her eyes before killing, don't let her watch Senior Brother Lu die.

"If you want to fulfill them, it's better to let them be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate and go on the road together. Feng Jin said.

Mo Fengchao looked at Feng Jin in surprise.

Feng Jin touched his face.

Mo Fengchao shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Feng, your heart is too hard, right?"

"Demon Gate!" Feng Jin snorted with a calm face.

Mo Fengchao immediately remembered that Feng Jin's parents were both victimized by the Demon Gate, so he said: "The Demon Gate is actually good and bad. ”

"Demon Gate Cub, everyone will be punished!" Feng Jin said coldly.