Chapter Fifty-Six: Six, or Nine?

Sonan suddenly spoke: "Is the Yang family of Huangshan Mansion a layman of Master Yang Nie?"

Yang Pan raised his head and was stunned, he knew that his family had been a Buddhist cultivator before, so did that ancestor even know about a character like Kunlun?

Sonan continued: "The Buddha's retreat was about a thousand years ago, and Master Yang Nie's last actions were recorded until 983 years, and the last record was in Huangshan Mansion, where a monk witnessed him return to visit his layman's house...... Did he tell you the reason for the Buddha's retreat?"

Yang Pan looked confused, I'm just a child...... How can I know what happened nine hundred years ago?

And don't you give time to transition your emotions?

Fortunately, Sonan himself quickly reacted, and this old thing in the hall, who has not lived for hundreds of years, paused: "...... Forget it, according to the Huangshan Mansion calendar, there have been few monks in the Yang family since the millennium, and the highest is only the Jindan period, and the degree of retention and credibility of the clues from nine hundred years ago is indeed not high. ”

Yang Pan looked at him with a blank face, and a little person in his heart began to lift the table: ...... Why are there top students everywhere! Do you want to live like scumbags!

Kun Wuxiao looked at him with a smile: "Are you interested in being a disciple of the first peak?" ”

Yang Pan's face was expressionless: ...... Please put away your greasy expression, thank you.

But he was still cautious: "...... Do I have the right to refuse?"

Kun Wu still smiled kindly: "...... Do you want to say no?"

Yang Pan, who was visible to the naked eye, was violently excited, thinking that he had lightly pitted his disciple Di Xun Shi and the sentence that could not be ignored to "cut him" - he hurriedly replied: "No, I am happy." ”

Kun Wu was very satisfied with Yang Pandi's reaction - yes, it has my style of being able to bend and stretch in Kunlun.

One of the peak masters frowned again.

Yu Weiyuan said: "Are you serious?" He paused, and seemed a little difficult to speak.

"His ears have been destroyed, if only the infancy period is not enough...... We can't pin our hopes on a golden pill, right......"

Kun Wu glanced at him, and then looked at Yang Pan, who was silently standing beside him and giving Su Yi a look.

His voice reached Yu Weiyuan's ears, and although he couldn't distinguish his emotions, it made Yu Weiyuan feel a little cold.

He said, "Zhuti Dan...... Is it hard?"

Kun Wu sneered in his heart, did he really think that he didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart? Kunlun Twelve Peaks, he was the only one with a family background, and there was an illegitimate daughter who had just married Dan.

Although Yu Zixi is still honestly doing an inner disciple according to Kunlun's rules starting from the grassroots level, his talent is really amazing, and he even released the bold words of becoming the only personal disciple of the head of the sect.

There are countless disciples of Kunlun's first peak, but there is only one person in charge of the family - that is the future head of Kunlun who can't run.

Ambition is not small.

However, he pouted, and it was definitely not her turn.

........................

When it was Su Yi's turn, she thought about it, and still knelt down like Yang Pan, but she didn't cry like Yang Pan.

She said calmly: "My name is Su Yi, and I was born to seek immortal cliffs. I wanted to enter Kunlun, in fact, to find someone. ”

"Oh?" Kun Wu was interested, "Your boyfriend?"

Although Yang Pan was shocked that Su Yi had exposed the main quest so simply, he still took a blank look at Kun Wu.

...... Who is so perverted that they would like a little girl film?

Su Yi was not affected by him, she remembered the almost pleading look on the face of the ugly boy when he asked her, coupled with the high-spirited and ambitious white-clothed monk in the ugly child's memory, as well as the inexplicable poem in the secret realm, Lu Ziying's frowning eyebrows, and the more and more obvious attraction in her heart......

She said word by word:

"I want to find, Kunlun Sword Master, Lu Ziying. ”

The biggest reaction was Ghost Lingwan, who stood up with a bang and almost fell off the futon.

Kun Wu saw that his expression was excited, as if he was brewing something.

But unsurprisingly, he thought for a while, and then sat down in full view of everyone......

Kun Wu sighed, looked at the little girl with more and more secrets, and asked with a serious expression, "Is it the one who ascended three thousand years ago?"

Su Yi tilted his head and asked, "Does Kunlun have a second sword master?"

Kun Wu choked, if there was a second sword master, he would still be a fart, he would have been wandering around like an old man!

Ghost Ling Wan looked anxious, and looked at Kun Wu with burning eyes.

Kun Wu reluctantly asked for the ghost Lingwan, "Can you explain where you learned the six turns of the sword master you cast in the secret realm?"

Su Yi said naturally: "It's the ugly boy who told me to see it...... Eh, isn't it the ninth turn of the sword master?"

This was deduced by watching Lu Ziying over and over again in her dreams.

Ghost Lingwan stood up again, and after successfully attracting the attention of the people present, he stared at Su Yi seriously, pondered for a long time, and finally spoke with difficulty.

“...... It's mine. ”

Ghost Lingwan suddenly understood what the tremor of the moment just now was, not because of the sword master in the secret realm, which was full of loopholes, nor because of her extremely similar performance to Xiao Qi in the secret realm, but because since the sword master, except for the disciples who also practiced the sword master's sword technique, no one noticed the last three turns of the sword master's nine turns that no one knew about!

This girl may have a complete sword master sword trick in her hand!

He stared at Su Yi with a gaze that almost lit her, and for the first time, Ghost Lingwan felt that the heavens were finally on the side of the Eleventh Peak again.

He Yu didn't expect him to react so much, and showed a wicked smile for a while: "Little Eleven can actually talk to people other than us and the rabbit cubs of Eleventh Peak?" He looked at Kun Wu again: "Your old rumor that Eleventh Peak Ghost Ling Wan is a dumb person can't be made up......"

Kun Wu looked at the sky innocently: "Didn't I think that the identity of the disabled person could arouse the sympathy and liking of girls...... Maybe it can lead to a good conversation......"

He Yu held his forehead: "...... Those who have a little IQ can't believe it! Eleven is already in harmony! What a dumb person, how can he get a baby?"

Kun Wugan smiled and said, "Eleven like this, can you bear to find him a shrewd one?"

Eleven is not dead to be eaten......

He Yu supported his forehead: "Although it is true that you can't find someone who is too smart, it doesn't mean that you have to find someone who is mentally retarded...... Forget it, it's good if you're happy. ”

Kun Wu smiled: "...... I didn't expect you to be happy either. ”

Against He Yu's angry eyes, Kun Wuxiao changed the topic.

"Okay, Su Yi will enter the eleventh peak, very good, enter the inner gate directly, and the reception disciples of each peak will lead you to receive the jade medal of the disciples of the clothing residence of each peak, and the rest of the disciples will be ......" He glanced around, did not find a suitable candidate, and picked up the news stone to inform Qiao Ruzhen, after the message was sent, he remembered that Qiao Ruzhen's news stone seemed to have been pitted into the stomach of the spirit test stone by him...... So he smiled awkwardly, "The outer disciples will be led to the Foreign Affairs Hall by your He Feng Master, and the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall will arrange the relevant matters...... Everyone should cherish this opportunity, after all, it is an unprecedented treatment to be led by the peak master. ”

HE Yu: ...... I have a sentence that MMP must say.