Chapter Forty-Eight: Shock from the Top

"About that, it's time to make a decision. The man on the dead wood looked at the raging flames in the square, as if he had made some kind of decision.

The elders sighed lightly and looked at Mu Qingfeng together.

"Good...... Who's going to make me a master incompetent? Mu Qingfeng smiled bitterly, this matter is difficult to avoid after all.

"Let Huo'er's nephew stop, even if that kid can't die, the sect will be burned down by her. "Humanity on dead wood.

"Senior brother, that little thing is jumping around so well. Simon said.

"yes, at first I didn't believe that dog thing could last thirty breaths, who knew that half an hour had passed. Jin Changkong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke.

"I don't think that dog thing looks familiar. Deadwood squinted.

"As soon as Brother Zhang's brother said this, I also remembered that this method seems to be a wind and willows. Simon said.

Everyone looked at Jin Changkong in unison.

"Senior Brother Jin, you are in charge of the Vault Building, how can this be explained. Deadwood said.

"That kid did enter the Scripture Pavilion. Jin Changkong smiled bitterly.

"Oh, what did I see, this is a bit of grass. Simon Le was very surprised.

"Huh? this, this, this...... Is this three thousand weak water?" Nangong Weak, who had always been taciturn, was also shocked.

"There is also the merit of burning all the eight desolations, only fire. Mu Qingfeng said with a smile.

"And all of them have reached the Dzogchen level. "Nan Yiping Road.

"In this way, this dog boy is a genius of his skills, the three iron-rank secret techniques can be practiced to the Great Perfection without anyone to guide him, and even the bronze-level exercises have been achieved, just this understanding, no one in our Jianhua Sect can compare, even if it is placed in the Silver Rank Sect, it can shine, but it's a pity. Deadwood muttered.

There was silence again.

The congenital spirit body is difficult to break through the threshing triple heaven in his life, even if his skills are powerful, what is the use, this is an eternal curse. The Sword Huazong has a fire spirit body, and now there is another genius, but it is the innate spirit physique, how unfair the Heavenly Dao is.

"Call those two little guys here, what kind of mess is going on. The Master of the Deadwood spoke.

"Follow my brother's orders. Mu Qingfeng answered, then flashed to the square, and said softly: "Huo'er, stop, call the two of you to answer in the hall." ”

"I don't. Tang Huo'er pursed her lips, and kept throwing all kinds of spells at Du Mu in her hand, "I have to kill this stinky dog today." ”

Mu Qingfeng waved his sleeves, destroyed the flames in the sky, touched Tang Huo'er's head, and sighed: "Silly boy, haven't you seen it, except that the realm of the little belly is not as good as yours, the technical cultivation is no longer under you." ”

Du Mu raised his chin and said proudly: "Just her stupidity, I hit five with one hand." ”

Tang Huo'er was so angry that she stomped her feet and was about to go crazy, but she was grabbed by Mu Qingfeng's shoulders and picked it up, and said, "Little belly, you can come too." "With one in hand, return to the main hall.

Deadwood sat on the main hall and said, "Let's talk about it, what are the things about your martial arts and combat skills." He turned his head to look at Wen Qizheng and said, "Senior Brother Wen, you are the head of the Zhanglu Hall, how should you punish you for stealing the secret skills of the sect." ”

Du Mu muttered in a low voice: "As the head of the Sword Hua Sect, I don't even know the rules of the sect, so I am not ashamed. ”

Wen Qizheng slapped Du Mu's head, knocked him to the ground, and scolded: "I beat you up a bitch, how can you talk to the palm teacher." Chong Chong clenched his fists above the hall and said: "Senior brother Qi Qi, stealing the secret skills of the sect, you will face the wall for ten years at best, and you will be killed with a cane." ”

Deadwood said sharply: "Du Mu, you are guilty." ”

Du Mu straightened his chest and said loudly with confidence: "Whoever has a loud voice is justified, hmph, I didn't steal it anyway." ”

Deadwood squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, you said you didn't steal it, what's going on with your Wind Swinging Willow Body Method, did your inch of grass strength, three thousand weak water, and burning all the eight desolations fall from the sky." ”

Du Mu showed a look of contempt and said: "It's really lonely and unheard, there is a kind of person in this world, who never forgets and understands all laws, this kind of person is called - peerless, worldly, heavenly, and talented." As the head of the throne, he can't even see the supreme talent of Ben Shao, no wonder the Sword Hua Sect is just a small sect of the iron rank. ”

was despised, and the head of the sect was despised by a boiling water disciple who was threshing and was still in the miscellaneous group, this is the biggest news of the Jianhua Sect this year.

The elders in the main hall looked at him directly, and they all felt a pain in their teeth, this guy was too disrespectful, who in the Jianhua Sect dared to be disrespectful to the Dead Wood Master, ordinary disciples stood in the main hall, in front of these people, they didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that they would not respect the teacher enough, but this kid was good, there was nothing he didn't dare to say.

Tang Huo'er suddenly said softly: "Little belly, boil water." ”

Du Mu naturally reacted: "Oh, Senior Sister Haoli." Suddenly came back to his senses, pointed at Tang Huo'er and said indignantly: "You, you, you ......"

"Hahahaha. The elders of the palace all leaned forward and laughed.

Tang Huo'er said: "Phew, what kind of shit peerless genius, he is not a boiling water boy in his bones." ”

"Stinky woman, I'll fight with you. ”

When a person is feeling good, he is suddenly exposed by a person, and after his true form is revealed, he will definitely be annoyed and angry, if he hadn't been held by Mu Qingfeng's neck, he would have gone up and worked hard.

The Venerable Deadwood was not angry, and said with a smile: "Okay, our peerless great genius, how long will it take you to cultivate the three Iron Rank Exercises to the Great Perfection." ”

Du Mu stretched out three fingers and looked around proudly.

Everyone was taken aback and said, "Three years?"

Du Mu shook his head and sneered, looking disdainful.

Now he couldn't even sit still, stood up, looked down the steps condescendingly, and said, "Three months?"

Du Mu has only been in the sect for eight years, and if it is not three years to cultivate the three bronze rank exercises to the Great Perfection, it can only be three months. In three months, I practiced the three bronze rank exercises to the consummation level, not to mention those great sects, even if I counted down with my fingers from 10,000 years ago, I couldn't find a few. Where is this still a peerless genius, it is clearly a peerless demon, no wonder even the dead wood is not calm.

"You guys, hey, how can I say hello to you!" Du Mu shook his head hatefully, and said: "Can that kind of waste wood for three months be called a peerless genius, it's all a fart." This young man's technique only took - three - days. ”

Wen Qizheng slapped him on the head, slapped Du Mu, who had just gotten up from the ground, to the ground, and scolded with his head and face: "I'll kill you little brute, do you dare to blow a little more and blow down the Heavenly Dao for me." ”

Du Mu finally found out that in front of these old guys, you can't be reasonable with them, and they won't be reasonable with you anyway.

Touching his head, he said with a sad face: "Do you still need to brag about this day, I practiced the technique to the seventh layer on the day of the threshing, and then I didn't practice until I practiced to the threshing triple, and then it took another day to reach the Great Perfection." It's not what three days are. ”

Wen Qizheng was suspicious: "Three days, how is this possible." Didn't you encounter bottlenecks, stuck, or anything like that in your cultivation? ”

Du Mu was surprised: "What is the bottleneck? ”