Chapter Ninety-Five: The Valley of Luoying
This wind, the east wind!
The disciples of the outer sect knew that the east wind was blowing, but they didn't know what the reason was, they only knew that it had gradually become a natural thing all along, and the east wind brought the changes of the four seasons, blowing their clothes, making them feel a different change.
Secretly, only some valued disciples of the outer sect will be aware of some hidden things, and their master will order them to come down, always pay attention to the temperature when the wind blows, and if they find abnormalities, they need to report to the outer sects.
However, Xu Tianhu and Duolong were both talented disciples of the outer sects, and they both knew about this matter, so when they found out that the wind direction was different, they had a guess in their hearts.
"Luoying Valley!"
The white-robed old man said in a deep voice.
Gradually, the white-robed old man's eyes opened, with a glint in his eyes, and he looked at the two talented disciples in the hall not far in front of him.
He waved his sleeves, only to see the main hall disappear suddenly, and a fierce wind in the void of the front wind blew in, Xu Tianhu and Duolong saw this scene, their faces changed greatly, and they couldn't help but tremble.
With the cultivation of the two of them, they simply could not withstand such a wind, which seemed to have a piercing bone, which could blow into their hearts and break them violently, like dead leaves dancing under the wind, broken and rotten.
"Yes, Luoying Valley!"
The white-robed old man laughed.
"Tell me to go down and gather my disciples to go to Luoying Valley, and the old man will report this matter to the Inner Sect. ”
The white-robed old man flicked his sleeves and laughed.
"Yes"
Xu Tianhu and Duolong bowed respectfully and turned to leave.
Inner Sect.
"All the disciples of the inner gate of the Eight Great Halls, come to the square quickly!"
The deafening sound rippled in the sky above the entire inner sect, this sound, the outer disciples could not hear it, their cultivation was not enough, so they could not hear this sound, no matter how deafening it was, it was useless.
As this voice came out, the inner disciples of the Eight Great Halls rushed to the square one after another.
They also had doubts in their hearts, and many of them had already deduced that the person who heard the voice was an elder of the Elders' Pavilion.
It's just that for some reason, the inner disciples will be recruited and go to the square together.
On the other side, Xin Lan was coming to the Inner Sect with Ouyang Xue'er, and they heard a figure looming in the sky above the Inner Sect, but at this moment, that voice suddenly came out.
"Is it because of the Falling Valley?"
Xin Lan looked at the square and felt that something was wrong with this matter, and subconsciously thought of the gust of wind that he felt in the outer sect, so he guessed.
Ouyang Xue'er on the side nodded, and also felt that there was something connected with the gust of wind from the outer sect.
"Cher, will you go back to the temple gate first, or will you go to the square with me. ”
Xin Lan asked.
The two of them are not the same sect, but have their own sects.
"Senior Brother Xin, Xue'er should go with Senior Brother, it will be a little troublesome to go to the palace gate at this moment. ”
Ouyang Xue'er shook her head and said.
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At this time, there were already a number of disciples sitting cross-legged in the square, most of these people were wearing green shirts, but some people did what they wanted, but the identities of these people were different, they were true disciples, and there were not too many requirements for clothing.
As the proud son of the sect, how can the sect have requirements for these?
"Old man Sun Dazhang, I have recruited you here this time because I have something to announce to you!"
An old man in green clothes, his body shook, and suddenly stood in the void of the square.
For the old man in Tsing Yi Sun Dazhang, some of them didn't feel anything, because they had already guessed his body, but one of them had never seen him, so they showed doubts.
In the crowd, Xin Lan and Ouyang Xue'er sat on the edge outside, looking at Sun Dazhang, the old man in Tsing Yi in the sky, with their faces as usual.
"The east of the Tianchen Sect, the east of the polar regions, the Dakaigu Mansion in the Luoying Valley, there are opportunities, magic weapons, and pills in it, you guys, you want to take a look!"
Sun Dazhang looked at those disciples and said in a low voice.
"In the next Wang Hui, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck, this matter, Wang Hui is going to go, if it is a coincidence, Wang Hui's cultivation can make a breakthrough, and he will definitely do his best for the sect, if there is no fate, he will die without regrets. ”
A man named Wang Wei stood up from the crowd.
"What my generation has cultivated, it is to change my life against the sky, and I will naturally come if I have a fate, Luoying Valley, I Luo Jia want to go!"
Normally, a woman stood up.
"I'm leaving Ming to go, not for anything else, just for chance. ”
"Gono is going too, for the sake of nothing else. ”
With the disciples taking the lead, there were already many disciples who stood up from the crowd, and they looked at Sun Dazhang, their eyes flashing, with a sense of solidity in them.
Sun Dazhang glanced at these disciples, groaned, flicked his sleeves, and saw a small sword break through the air, fall above the sky, grow with the wind, and turn into a big sword of dozens of zhang.
"If you want to get a chance, step on this sword and follow the old man to the Luoying Valley. ”
Sun Dazhang's voice came out, and in an instant, he saw several figures leap out, jump into the big sword, and sit down cross-legged.
With them taking the lead, many more people jumped up and stepped into the big sword, and in a blink of an eye, there were already more than a hundred people standing on the sword, and only a part of the disciples on the square remained.
"Luoying Valley, maybe you can get some opportunities inside, and when the time comes, breaking through the Jindan realm is probably not a problem."
Xin Lan sat cross-legged on the ground, there were not many people around him, only Ouyang Xue'er was left, but when he thought about it, he had an urge to go there.
Ouyang Xue'er on the side saw Xin Lan's appearance, guessed a few points in her heart, and nodded towards Xin Lan.
Seeing Ouyang Xue'er's nodding appearance, Xin Lan's heart softened, and she held Ouyang Xue'er's little hand and pulled her over.
"Junior Xin Lan, a disciple of Ding Dan Pavilion, the family teacher's surname is Lin, this time in Luoying Valley, I am willing to go together"
Xin Lan jumped and stood in one position.
At the same time, he threw out his disciple's jade card.
Sun Dazhang took the jade card of Xin Lan's disciple, frowned, looked at Xin Lan again, and didn't say much, but turned around and looked at them.
"Although the Luoying Valley is dangerous, for my generation of monks, there is only chance, there is no danger, the point under your feet is the record of the sect to you, once you are lost, it will dissipate. ”
Sun Dazhang looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"Now, you all meditate cross-legged and recharge"