In the early morning, the breeze blows the willows.

The God of War Sect was still hidden in the mist, with a sense of immortal etherealism.

When the morning bell rang, the disciples' morning class time came, and the figures on the Jintianfeng Square were mottled, and the energetic young disciples walked through the mist, choosing a place to sit and practice in the morning class.

A long time ago, Dichen used to be like them, but every time he came here after a night of penance in Sunset Lake, every time he was wet all over, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Jintian Square is extremely wide, but every morning class time, it will be occupied by young disciples, and there is almost no idle space. Of course, in order to facilitate cultivation, they are not disturbed by each other, so there will always be a distance between people.

Cangyun came to Jintian Square early, ready to start today's morning class.

He was already over one hundred and twenty years old, and he was already a veteran disciple in the God of War Sect, and his cultivation had also reached the peak of the king level, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the sect level.

Today is his last day as a foreman disciple, and he is a little excited and a little stunned.

With the passage of time, the foreman disciples of the Morning Exercise of the God of War Sect kept changing, but the cultivation realm was becoming more and more profound, once when Emperor Chen was twelve or three years old, the disciples who led the morning training were probably the generals to cultivate, and they were the lower level of the generals.

Nie Jingtian once substituted for Ling Xiao once, that is, he met Dichen at that time, and finally became a good brother who took care of each other.

Cangyun is one of the few disciples who are willing to talk and make friends with Dichen when he was a teenager, although the relationship between them is relatively flat, but the impression that Dichen gave him has deepened little by little with the passage of time.

His qualifications are not good, and he is still only at the peak of the king level at the age of one hundred and twenty, but his persistence has made many disciples and elders sigh to themselves, and it has also inspired many young disciples.

However, few people know that the reason why he is so persistent and diligent all comes from one person.

Dichen, a model who changed his fate with diligence and hard work. In the face of the indifferent and mocking eyes around him, he withstood the pressure and did not give up, so the waste wood that was almost known to everyone in the Eastern Wilderness grew into the famous "Emperor of War" in the Eastern Wilderness under perseverance.

Cangyun raised his head and looked into the foggy distance, biting his lip lightly, his gaze deep.

Seeing that the disciples in the square had almost arrived, Cangyun started the familiar morning class, and every action was done very seriously, without the slightest laziness or slackness, and the young disciples in the square also followed the cultivation, and their movements were uniform.

This year, Cangyun spent every morning here, without a single break.

The mist gradually dissipated, and Cangyun was still immersed in teaching, or rather in swordsmanship. This is a set of ordinary swordsmanship, all the disciples in the square have practiced every morning class, and all the swordsmanship has long been familiar with it.

Cangyun makes it extremely slow, like a snail crawling, but there is a kind of rhyme up and down the body, and there is no flaw in the whole process.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, the morning exercise was over, and Cangyun also ended today's task, and of course, the last foreman mission.

Looking at the young disciples who were gradually dispersing, he suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart, this year, although he had hardly communicated with these disciples, but he had stayed together for more than three hundred mornings anyway, and he still had some feelings for each other.

"Senior Brother Yun, is today the last time you will lead us to a morning exercise?"

Just as Cang Yun was feeling full of emotion in his heart, several young disciples came to him with sunny faces.

"Yes, it's been a year before you know it, and it's really like a shuttle of time, and you have also grown up a year older. Cangyun said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yun, who will be in charge of our morning class from tomorrow onwards?"

"The one who can succeed Senior Brother Yun as the foreman should at least be a core disciple. ”

"Senior Brother Yun is a king-level peak cultivator, and the next foreman should at least not be lower than Senior Brother Yun's cultivation, otherwise we won't do it. ”

"yes, yes......"

A few people gossiped, Cang Yun just looked at them, smiled kindly, and didn't make a sound, until a few people stopped talking, then they laughed and scolded: "You stinky boys, have you learned to be picky? You are just a disciple who has just started, and everyone in the sect has something worth learning from you, even if that person's cultivation is lower than yours." ”

"Senior Brother Yun, do you say that we can cultivate to a realm like you?" asked a disciple, seemingly unconfident in himself.

Cang Yun touched his head with a smile and said with a smile: "Why can't you? In Senior Brother's opinion, you will definitely be a hundred times stronger than Senior Brother in the future." Your qualifications are very good, the senior brother's qualifications are not good, and you can also cultivate to the peak of the king level, you will naturally not be worse than the senior brother, and you will definitely be an emperor-level or even an emperor-level master in the future, and become a famous big man in the Eastern Wilderness. ”

"Is it a big man like Senior Brother Dichen?"

"Emperor Chen......" Cangyun lowered his head, his gaze swept over the twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers in front of him one by one, their eyes were clear, but they were full of yearning and admiration.

"Definitely, you should have heard of Senior Brother Dichen's deeds, at the beginning, he was a waste wood ridiculed by everyone in the Eastern Wilderness, and finally achieved the prestige of the 'War Emperor', invincible at the same level, even if it is ...... now" Cangyun said and gradually fell silent.

Several teenagers were also silent for a while when they heard this, although they had only been a few years old, and they didn't know enough about cultivation, but they still knew about the destruction of the Dichen Dantian, and every time they thought of this, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Dichen will definitely return to the top. "The boy was full of confidence.

"Back to the top?" muttered Cangyun.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yun, since Senior Brother Dichen has been able to transform from a waste of wood into a 'War Emperor' who is famous and shocking the Eastern Wilderness, how can it be difficult to stop him at the slightest difficulty? Seriously, I really want to take a closer look at Senior Brother Dichen and talk to him, I have secretly seen it in Cuizhuyuan a few times before. ”

......

Looking at the childish but firm and abnormal faces in front of him, Cangyun's heart couldn't help but shake, is there any difficulty for such a person to defeat him?

"That's right, there is no difficulty that can stop Senior Brother Dichen's footsteps, nor can it stop yours, of course, you must put in as much or even more effort as Senior Brother Dichen. Cangyun smiled and encouraged.

It's just that the dantian was destroyed, is this really just a little bit of difficulty?

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In the Valley of the Wind God, a guest was welcomed in the quiet elegant garden of Qianchuan Yan.

This is a woman, an extremely beautiful woman. Tall, concave and convex, silver corset, high ponytail, simple and capable, it is the little princess Xuanyuan Sha of the War Sword Valley.

Almost no one has ever set foot here in Qianchuan Yan, and although Xuanyuan Sha is not the first, she is also glorious enough.

Of course, all of them who can enter here are women.

In the Valley of the Wind God, Qianchuan Yan has a transcendent status, and even if an elder wants to enter here, he must get her permission. However, she never allowed a man to set foot in the place.

Xuanyuan Sha sat on the rosewood chair, picked up the spiritual tea that Qianchuan Yan personally made for her and poured it down, and was immediately scalded by the hot tea, Qian Chuanyan quickly took a cup of cold water and handed it to her, the whole process was indifferent.

I drank the cold water and fanned my hand in front of my mouth for a while to feel more comfortable. She looked at Qianchuan Yan, who was indifferent to the other side, and asked, "Sister Yan, did you listen to what I told you?"

"......" Qianchuan Yan did not say anything. Xuanyuan Sha came to Fengshen Valley to visit this time, with only one purpose, that is, to take Qianchuan Yan to the Southern Wilderness.

"Sister Yan, you are talking. Xuanyuan Sha saw that Qianchuan Yan had been silent, and she was very anxious. "Dichen's dead boy is really true, he went to the Southern Wilderness secretly, and he didn't tell everyone, he was angry. ”

Qianchuan Yan stared at Xuanyuan Sha with a pair of beautiful eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which was difficult to detect without looking carefully.

"He has something to do when he goes to the Southern Wilderness, what are you going to do with him?" she said.

"He does his thing, and I don't get in his way. Xuanyuan Sha raised her eyebrows and said as a matter of course. At the end, he looked at Qianchuan Yan with a puzzled expression and asked, "Sister Yan, didn't he tell you?"

Qianchuan Yan shook his head.

"How can this be? You ...... with him" Xuanyuan Sha blurted out, but she didn't know how to say it, and only after a moment sighed and said, "I don't know if Sister Bing knows." ”

"Why don't you ask her?" said Chikawa Yan.

"Sister Yan, aren't you embarrassing me?" Xuanyuan Sha glanced at Qianchuan Yan and said, "It's not that you don't know Sister Bing's temper, I'll ask her, what news can you get besides a silence?"

Qianchuan smiled and said nothing, Xuanyuan Sha said well, it is impossible for the ice girl to speak.

"Are you going or not, Sister Yan?" asked Xuanyuansha.

"I ...... Since he didn't tell us, he naturally has his reasons, so let's not bother him. ”

"What do you mean it's better not to disturb him, you used to want to be with him every day, you tell me, is it because his dantian was destroyed, so he ......" Xuanyuan Sha was a little angry.

When Qianchuan Yan heard this, his breath suddenly turned cold, but he didn't have a word-by-word explanation.

"I ......" Xuanyuan Sha also felt that she had said the wrong thing, and looked at Qianchuan Yan apologetically. "I'm sorry, Sister Yan, I'm also in a hurry. ”

"It's okay, I don't blame you. Qianchuan Yan shook his head, a reluctant and sad smile on his face.

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Qianchuan Yan finally said goodbye and left, in the past two months, she has always wanted to find a companion to go to the Southern Wilderness together, but everything is done in secret, and she only said that she wanted to see Qianchuan Yan when she came to Fengshen Valley, otherwise Xuanyuan Po would not have agreed to her nonsense.

Nanhuang, is that a place where you can go if you say you can go?

Although Di Chen no longer lies in the bamboo hut of Cuizhu Yuan and is depressed all day long, this heavy blow is not so easy to recover, and the attitude towards him in the sect has vaguely begun to change, which makes him a little disheartened.

However, he didn't think about relying on others in the sect, so he went to find Feng Qingyan alone.

As for the others, it seems that there is no difference between saying and not saying, and no one values him anymore anyway.

It has been more than two months since he set sail, but he didn't know that there were still many people in the Eastern Wilderness who were thinking about him, but it was not only Cangyun, Xuanyuansha, and Qianchuan Yan who were thinking about him, but also a group of powerful krakens.