Inner disciple.

When Xu Cheng came out of the Ghost Prison Tower, he went to the Hall of Elders. What happened next was a series of things that made Xu Cheng a little unexpected.

In the cave.

Xu Cheng anticipated who would be the first to find him, but sometimes things were unexpected.

It's not Wu Yan, it's not Lan Chen.

It's that Nozomi Zhang. At this moment, this Zhang Xizhi's cultivation has reached the enlightenment period, and when the time comes, he is accepted by the ancient leader to become a disciple. Yang Chengyuan was accepted as a disciple by the master, but Su Liuyun was accepted as a disciple by the old monster who liked to collect strange physiques.

Chance meeting is really the hardest thing to say.

This woman was still a little angry at Xu Cheng's threat at that moment, but Xu Cheng was able to come out of the tower, and his actual strength had surpassed her, so he only dared to glare at Xu Cheng fiercely with that black and white appearance, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Xu Cheng glanced at her, her appearance was much more mature, and she looked very dusty.

The woman and Xu Cheng glanced at each other, and in their minds, they didn't know what sounded, so they couldn't help but blush, and glared at Xu Cheng fiercely.

Xu Cheng said calmly: "Something?"

"Uncle Shi greets you. "That Zhang Xidao.

"Uncle Shi?"

"Peak Master. ”

"Well, when are you going?"

"Now. "The two of them had a very fast conversation.

Xu Cheng smiled, at this moment, there was a feeling in his heart that no one had asked about ten years of practice, and once he had learned the law, the world would know it.

"Let's go. "Xu Cheng has nothing to look up to, and he has nothing to clean up.

"Phew. That Zhang Xizhi glanced at Xu Cheng, and the two fingers that were as white as jade seemed to be fleshy lips, and let out a sharp and loud whistling sound.

Xu Cheng tried his best to look through the gap in the open door.

But I found that I don't know when there was an extra willow warbler on the horizon.

Liu Ying is very big and very beautiful, when she arrives at Zhang Xizhi's side, she rubs the calf of Zhang Xizhi affectionately, Xu Cheng looks at the calf, Liu Ying is wearing a long skirt, revealing the calf that Ying Ying is holding, but it looks very tempting, everyone has a love for beauty, Xu Cheng is no exception, the eyes are left for a while, that Zhang Xizhi did not notice, but Liu Ying shouted at Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's joking heart rose.

The blood is surging faintly.

At the tip of his eyes, the willow warbler instantly took back the call, but Zhang Xizhi didn't find it, just wiped the willow warbler's feathers and said to Na Xu Cheng: "Let's go, uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Good. Xu Cheng became serious and said, looking at these flying spirit pets, Xu Cheng was also a little envious in his heart.

In the cultivation of spells, although there are also those soaring techniques and flying techniques, they are extremely spiritually draining, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Poor Xu Cheng is here for the benefits of flying spirit pets, but the willow warbler under him is frightened by Xu Chengyi, you must know that the snake bird itself is a natural enemy, devouring each other, at this moment Xu Cheng's bloodline has reached a complete height, and the natural majesty of the demon beast is enough to make the willow warbler always in worry.

But where Zhang Xizhi has been looking at the bird, his heart is distressed, it is very cute, Xu Cheng looked at it, smiled in his heart, but he couldn't help but didn't say it.

However, this also made Xu Cheng a lot cleaner. Even when he arrived at the location of the Ghost Peak Peak Lord, he just said, "Uncle Shi, Xu Cheng has been delivered." Without waiting for a reply, the man was already gone. The whole Zhang Xizhi turned around and left quickly, but it seemed that he really loved the bird. Xu Cheng pushed the door and went inside.

"Crunch"

The people in the room turned around. A pair of eyes are a little cloudy, but a pair of eyes are watery and very beautiful. In this room is the ghost peak master, that is, the gambling ghost, and the deputy peak master, who is also the junior sister of the peak master.

"Xu Cheng. ”

"It's a disciple. ”

"You've made it through the tower. ”

"Yes. ”

"Is there a Master?" The ghost peak lord asked, but his head was not raised, but he kept playing with a dice. The dice is very peculiar, and the points on it are constantly changing.

"Nope. Xu Cheng knew that this peak master was not asking about the master of the Linghui Hall, but the real master. The only one who preaches and receives karma to solve doubts is the master.

"Senior sister. ”

At this moment, the woman took a second look at Xu Cheng. Then he slowly walked to Xu Cheng's side, this peak master was wearing a very enchanting style, although he did not apply powder, but it had a charming taste and a sweet aroma, which almost made Xu Cheng a little uncontrollable.

The deputy peak master almost stared at Xu Cheng, so that Xu Cheng had a feeling of being peeped at, and Xu Cheng could also see the full curve beside the deputy peak master, so Xu Cheng was not at a loss.

"Not suitable. The deputy peak master finally said.

Although Xu Cheng had expected it, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart. "Senior sister, in the three-year competition, we can't be third again. But he needed a master. The Ghost Peak Lord finally raised his eyes and looked at the Peak Master.

"I know, but my way is different from his, and how can I teach it differently. ”

"Okay. Stand down. The Ghost Peak Lord said in a deep voice. This kind of thing can't be forced, even if he is the peak master, he can't say anything.

"Wait!" The deputy peak master said, his eyes looked at Xu Cheng again and said: "The Tao is different, but the truth is clear, you can come to me to ask, anything, I'm still good at solving puzzles." ”

After Xu Cheng heard this, his heart was also happy, although he couldn't get the true inheritance of this deputy peak master, but he was a monk in the condensation stage, and it was also an extremely good thing to be able to solve his doubts, Xu Cheng was a contented person, so he immediately said: "Thank you deputy peak master." ”

"Hmm. You step down, remember that two months later, it will be the day of Dabi, we are going to calculate the total strength of the sect, I hope you can do your best for the sect, otherwise" The peak master also knew that there were some things that could not be said, so his sleeves moved.

Xu Cheng retreated with interest.

And a book, but it was followed closely and thrown over, with a sweet and greasy aroma, the same as the body fragrance of the peak master, the book arrived in front of Xu Cheng, Xu Cheng stretched out his hand, immediately caught it, and then walked down slowly.

There were only two people left in the room.

"How's this son? ”

"More than calm. Courageous, more than diligent, not enough talented. In a few words, the evaluation of the deputy peak master and the reason why he did not accept Xu Cheng have been said. The peak master nodded, and didn't ask more

After Xu Cheng came out of the mountain, he opened the book, and I have to say that although the deputy peak master did not pay attention to Xu Cheng, he did not look at it differently on the surface. This book is a Taoist book, not a mysterious Taoist book, it is a book of truth, it will be the confusion of cultivation, the next step after enlightenment, the condensation of moral experience, the growth of all things, the change of reincarnation, although it is simple to very vulgar appearance, but it is already a great help for Xu Cheng.

Groping in the dark, sometimes it takes a little light to illuminate the way forward

In the evening, Blue Dust came.

glanced at Xu Cheng and said, "Not bad." He turned and departed. ”

Xu Cheng looked at the back and felt that it was a little free

At ten o'clock in the morning, there was a sword roaring from afar.

Xu Cheng woke up from his cultivation and smiled bitterly.

Wu Yan knocked lightly on the door, looked at Xu Cheng and said nothing, nor did he say anything. Just drew the sword and stabbed it, the sword vaporized the thunder sound, it was almost to the extreme, and it was also sharp to the extreme, Xu Cheng drew the sword, but what came out was not the ghost sword, but the three-money green jade sword.

The sound of the sword stopped, and the sound of the sword gradually died out.

The sword in Xu Cheng's hand turned out to be unable to meet the sword in Wu Yan's hand, but it was only surrounded by the sword qi, and the sword was already covered with traces of Taoism, but it was not broken, not that the sword could not be broken, but that Wu Yan finally regained his strength.

Wu Yan didn't say anything, but said, "Why didn't you practice swords?"

Xu Cheng slowly withdrew the sword into the sword box, and said with some embarrassment: "I practiced, but it is useless and effective." ”

"Do you think this works?"

At this moment, Wu Yan's palm turned, and he didn't leave his hand.

The sword light turned into a waterfall and poured down.

That fierce sword qi actually made Xu Cheng unable to dodge, and the sword qi was volleying.

Xu Cheng could only stretch out his palm and put it away slightly, a cloud of black light, if it appeared, the ghost screamed again and again, and the entire palm turned into a ghost mouth, roaring towards the sword light, devouring it. "Hmmm. ”

"Chirp. ”

In the palm of his hand, a wound appeared, dripping large drops of blood.

And Xu Cheng can no longer move.

Because a sword had been firmly placed on Xu Cheng's neck, Wu Yan looked at Xu Cheng and said, "There is nothing completely useless. ”

Wu Yan said, he put away his sword and stood up, and after glancing at Xu Cheng, he stepped on the sword, and under the moonlight, it seemed like the spirit of the sword. Xu Cheng wiped his neck and smiled bitterly, but Wu Yan used two swords to suppress Xu Cheng's proud mentality into the dust.

Although it happened suddenly, in Xu Cheng's consciousness, if he loses, he loses, and if he loses, he dies. So Xu Cheng won't complain, but he is really interested in that swordsmanship.

The wound in the palm of the hand slowly shrinks.

Xu Cheng glanced at the moonlight, and remembered the sword light, so he turned around and went back, life is only a hundred years, and a monk is only two hundred years, if you don't hurry up, it's just a pile of loess