Chapter 7 The Master is Superior
Lanyue Zong
The miscellaneous disciples on the ground were busy, like ants doing their work day after day, and sometimes raised their heads to look at Changhong in the sky, with a strong look of envy in their eyes, fantasizing that one day they could be one of them. Move with the sword and go with the wind.
"Senior sister, are we going to find Senior Brother Zhao now?" Tianhe looked at Zheng Jing who was looking excited next to him, and asked with a wry smile.
After coming out of the talent peak, this senior sister Zheng shouted in Tianhe's ear with a look of excitement that the talent peak was just like that, without the old lady's action, the talent peak would surrender obediently, just a fairy sword, and the words like it were at your fingertips. Changhong, who was driving, also went up and down, shocking Tianhe's face pale, and he couldn't help but ask this question later.
"Yes, yes. Now let's go find Zhao Yuxuan, and then take you to the head of the master. Zheng Jingjiao said with a smile.
"Hey, junior brother, why are you so pale. Zheng Jing asked with a surprised expression.
Tianhe smiled bitterly, raised his finger and pointed behind him, at this time the two of them were rapidly soaring in the air, their bodies were almost parallel to the ground, although the body would not fall under the effect of the spell, but Tianhe was a mortal, when he was stimulated by this, his face was pale and Tianhe's psychological quality was good.
Zheng Jing followed Tianhe's gesture and looked, and then looked at Tianhe's pale face and always stiff neck, and it was clear in an instant. hurriedly cast a spell to correct the flying posture, with an embarrassed look on his face. I didn't dare to fly up and down again, and I took Tianhe away in an instant, and after a while, I arrived at Lanyue Peak, but I saw that Zhao Yuxuan was already waiting on the mountainside.
"Senior sister, where did you go with Tianhe? Why did Tianhe's face so unbearable. Zhao Yuxuan saw at a glance that Tianhe's face was wrong, and asked out loud.
"Uh, Talent Peak. Zheng Jing showed embarrassment, and after saying a word, she stopped speaking.
Zhao Yuxuan frowned and looked at Zheng Jing and was about to speak, but saw a golden mang flying towards the three of them in the sky, Zhao Yuxuan stretched out his hand to stop the golden mang, only to see the golden mang gradually dissipate, revealing one of the rectangular jade slips. Zhao Yuxuan closed his eyes and put them in the center of his eyebrows, showing a respectful expression. After a while, Zhao Yuxuan opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Shizun is in the main hall at this time, let's go over quickly." ”
Jingtian Temple, located at the peak of Zhengtian Peak, is the main hall of the head of the Lanyue Sect. Zhengtian Peak is the peak where the head lives.
At this moment, the hall was solemn. In the center of the hall sat cross-legged a middle-aged man wearing a dark robe, this person had sword eyes and eyebrows, and his expression was solemn, and he felt quite majestic under the high position. This humane number Xuanyue is the contemporary head of the Lanyue Sect. On either side of him sat two rows of elders of the Moon Sect, male and female, old and young, with different expressions. Each of them looked quite immortal, and they were obviously all successful cultivators. At this time, their eyes were all fixed on the three people in the center of the hall, and they were silent. At this time, the three of Tianhe looked nervous, and Zhao Yuxuan clasped his hands. Obviously, with his state of mind, cultivation is also quite difficult. And Zheng Jing is sweat oozing from her forehead, turning into a little crystal all over her forehead, and she who has always jumped off does not dare to have the slightest disrespectful behavior at this time. Standing quietly in place, he didn't even dare to reach out to wipe the sweat from his head. Among the three, Tianhe's performance was the most unbearable, sweating on his head, falling to the ground drop by drop. After all, Tianhe is just a mortal, how can he stand the oppression of the momentum in the main hall. After Zhao Yuxuan received his master's transmission jade slip just now, he took him and Zheng Jing to this hall, from the moment the doorkeeper opened the door, Tianhe felt breathless, and the feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast made him almost turn around and run. looked at Zhao Yuxuan and Zheng Jing beside him, and after restraining this impulse, he followed the two of them into the main hall. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and everyone in the hall was even more expressionless. All of this made Tianhe even more drumming in his heart. Under the inner anxiety, he is even more nervous, and his performance is even more unbearable.
"Yuxuan, this is the water spirit body you are talking about?" Xuan Ding said slowly. Zhao Yuxuan was his disciple, and he didn't speak just now because they were all carefully examining these three people with secret techniques, in case there were extraterritorial heavenly demons from mixing into the sect. Now that he looked at it, he didn't find anything, so naturally he spoke first to relieve the pressure on Zhao Yuxuan and the others.
Sure enough, the moment his words came out, the three of Tianhe suddenly felt a light pressure. Zhao Yuxuan hurriedly replied: "Master Qiyu, the little brother of Tianhe is the water spirit body. Zheng Jing's senior sister's positive spirit crystal was used on the body of Tianhe's little brother, which stimulated Tianhe's water spirit body, and it appeared outside, and the disciple only learned about it. While Zhao Yuxuan was speaking, Tianhe looked up and found that Zhao Yuxuan's master was a yellow-faced old man, sitting in the fourth place on the left. At this time, he was looking at the three of them with flashing eyes, Tianhe raised his head and met the eyes of the old man, the old man's gaze was like a sharp sword, Tianhe only felt the stinging pain in his eyes, and he involuntarily lowered his head and did not dare to look at the old man's eyes again.
"I see. Okay, you wait for the two of you to retreat, and Tianhe stays. A majestic voice sounded in the main hall, and it was Xuanyue Zhenren, the head of the Lanyue Sect, who spoke. Before entering the door, Zhao Yuxuan shared with him the identities of the people in the hall. Hearing this, Zhao Yuxuan and the others quickly left the main hall after saluting, and only the elders of the Lanyue Sect and Tianhe were left in the hall. Everyone's eyes were focused on Tianhe's body again, but although Tianhe was a little nervous this time, it didn't feel as suffocating as just now.
The Xuanyue real person in the center of the main hall suddenly waved his sleeves at Tianhe, and Tianhe only felt that he was floating uncontrollably. At this moment, Xuan Yue Zhenren's right hand pointed at the Tianhe floating in the air, and a fine light instantly entered Tianhe's body from his fingers, Tianhe only felt a warm feeling permeating his body, and everyone's eyes in the hall flashed, staring at the Tianhe in the air, only to see a layer of azure water droplets gradually appear outside Tianhe's body, and the water droplets gradually increased, turning into a water mass to wrap Tianhe. Tianhe in the water mass closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. Everyone's eyes showed a piercing gaze, staring at Tianhe tightly, as if they were going to swallow him alive.
"Tianhe, don't you wake up soon?" A deep voice sounded in Tianhe's ears in a daze, waking him up. When I opened my eyes, I saw a mass of water wrapped around me. I saw the breathtaking gaze of everyone outside the water mass.
"Tianhe, from today. You are the forty-second generation disciple of my Lanyue Sect, the eighty-seventh disciple of the room, the head of the family, and the name of the sect. The word Haoqin, the road number Zhien. Enjoy the respect of entering the house and bear the responsibility of keeping the sect. Go, your senior brother is waiting outside the hall, and he will talk to you in detail, and you are discussing important matters with your senior uncles. Xuanyue Zhenren spoke slowly, her eyes showing a soft color.
"The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship. Tianhe knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Xuanyue Zhenren. Xuanyue Zhenren nodded slowly.