Is it really that simple? Mo Bai was thinking, and always felt that Shadow Kill was definitely not a branch of the Shadow Hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He had the impression that the Shadow Hall was subordinate to Shadow Kill.

"Hey, idiot, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a shadow jumped out from behind, it was Lin Miaomiao.

"Oh, it's you!

"Then who else can you think it is?" Lin Miaomiao smiled, the pear vortex was shallow and beautiful.

"I thought... Forget it...... "Mo Bai stopped talking, and then walked towards the main hall where King Chu Yan was.

Lin Miaomiao quickly followed Mo Bai's pace, and the two walked side by side.

"Mo Bai, can I ask you something?" Lin Miao said.

"Tell me about it" Mo Bai's tone was lukewarm, after all, it was the person who had wanted to kill him.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask if you have heard or seen anything strange these past nights?"

As soon as Mo Bai heard Lin Miaomiao say this, he immediately thought of the picture of him dancing and stroking the piano under the moon that day.

Does she already know it?

Mo Bai thought about it, but felt that something was wrong. If he knew, why would he ask himself so much in a roundabout way?

"No" Mo Bai thought for a long time and gave Lin Miaomiao a concise answer.

"It shouldn't be...... Lin Miaomiao muttered quietly.

"Stop talking, let's go!"

The two of them started to fly the sword, and generally speaking, the disciples of Taixuan would not easily fly the sword.

After all, the realm was too low, and their true qi was not enough to support them for a long time.

However, Mo Bai and the others are in a hurry, so forget about it.

When the two of them came to the main hall on the top of the mountain, there were already many people inside.

It's like a modern class with all the desks and chairs.

But the only fly in the ointment is that there is no blackboard.

The two sat on their knees, waiting for the arrival of King Chu Yan.

The bustling new disciples had all arrived in a short time, and they all sat here quietly, waiting for the zombie-faced man.

However, King Chu Yan did not come, it was another man who came.

He looks about the same age as King Chu Yan, but he is very kind, and his smile is always on his lips.

"Hello everyone......"

The man began to introduce himself endlessly, but Mo Bai didn't listen to a word, only vaguely heard that his surname was Yang.

"From today onwards, I will take you to the Immortal Cultivation Class, do you have any questions?" said the man surnamed Yang.

"Report, do you need a theory for cultivating immortals?" someone in the crowd said such a sentence, causing a burst of laughter.

"Of course, the exercises that everyone practiced, the secret art was a theory at the beginning, and after countless experiments by the ancient sages and the predecessors of the Xianmen, it finally formed today's situation. He laughs.

"Alright, since there are no doubts, I'm going to start the class!"

"First of all, let me introduce you to Taixuan! Which of them knows the origin of Taixuan?"

There was silence, and the scene was silent.

"I don't know, so I'll tell you. Speaking of Taixuan, the first thing that may come to everyone's mind is the Zhenwu Emperor tens of thousands of years ago! Do you know the Zhenwu Emperor?"

"I know, it's the one posted on the New Year's painting!"

"Hahahaha......"

I don't know which strong man said it, the scene was uncontrollable, and everyone laughed again.

"Yes, it's indeed posted on the New Year's picture!" said the man surnamed Yang.

"Emperor Zhenwu is actually the founder of Taiyuan, and not only that, he is also the first person to propose the 'Immortal Gate'!" The man surnamed Yang smiled, and for some reason he wanted to laugh when he looked at the pair of confused little eyes below.

Lin Miaomiao held the incense plug in her hand, she was already sleepy, and the saliva dripping on the table wet her sleeves.

But Mo Bai really listened to it with relish, and he liked to listen to this kind of thing since he was a child.

The man surnamed Yang continued to talk endlessly, and finally mentioned what Mo Bai wanted to know the most - exercises!

"Before I talk about the exercises, I would like to ask you a question. Have all of you practiced the exercises?" he asked.

"Practiced!" the group of new disciples said in unison, after all, everyone had been exposed to the exercises to a greater or lesser extent before coming to Taixuan.

And some disciples were originally disciples of the Immortal Sect, but they were not in Taixuan.

Taixuan, as the strongest immortal cultivation sect in the world, is still very attractive.

"Since we've practiced, let's take a look, that sleeping girl, come up!" the man surnamed Yang looked at Lin Miaoyan with a smile.

However, Lin Miaomiao was very interesting and returned him a snoring sound.

It caused everyone to laugh again, but this time it woke Lin Miaomiao up.

"I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep, what's wrong?" Lin Miaomiao was in a hurry for a while, making Mo Bai speechless for a while.

"The little girl is quite interesting, come and show me your exercises!" said the man surnamed Yang smiled.

"What kind of exercises, Sister Miaomiao won't!" Lin Miaomiao playfully touched her head, revealing a trademark cute smile.

"In that case, let's change it!"

In fact, Mo Bai wanted to go up and show it, so that he could see if his Great Yan Immortal Duel and the True Martial Demon Sutra had successfully fused.

But Mo Bai can't, whether it is the Great Yan Immortal Duel or the True Martial Demon Sutra, it is the supreme secret book of the Immortal Gate, and none of them are enough to cause a bloody storm in the world.

Although it is said that there are young monks sitting here, it is inevitable that there are no ill-intentioned people among them.

If Mo Bai's two secrets are leaked, it is very likely to lead to death.

"Then this classmate!"

Then a woman in a green dress went up, her exercises looked like wood, and she held a seed in her hand. Under the urging of the exercises, the seeds sprouted and grew rapidly, and finally bloomed into a beautiful flower, and then the woman retreated.

"Well, it's a very good wood technique!" the man surnamed Yang praised.

"Sorry, I seem to be late!" Suddenly, a shadow appeared at the door.

A young woman in a long pink dress with a fringed headdress.

The appearance of the country and the city, bright but not demonic eyes.

Three thousand green silks hung down on his waist like an ordinary black waterfall, and the lotus step moved lightly and came to Mo Bai's side.

Mo Bai was still wondering who had made a group of male monks shut their mouths, but when he looked up, he saw that jade-like face.

"It's you, Nizi!" Mo Bai said with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Mo Bai, a confidante of Miss Jinghan!

The man surnamed Yang regarded it as nothing and continued to lecture on his class.

......

Ye Shuang still looks cold. With a red lunch box in his hand, he came to the Taixuan Forbidden Land.

"Ah Jin, do you know, it was a mistake for you to hand over the shadow kill to Shi Zhu in the first place, you should come out quickly. Shadow Kill needs you, Taixuan also needs you!" Ye Shuang's eyes were no longer red, and it felt like the eyes of a little rabbit.

"Sword, I only need my sword, my sword ......" There was a faint voice from inside.

Then he threw out an empty lunch box, and there was no grain of rice or vegetables left in it, and the man was simply a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Ah Jin, you have to ...... well here" Immediately, Ye Shuang simply cleaned up and left.

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