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"He?" Liu Qiao raised his eyebrows, and Xu Jie'er said contemptuously: "It's just a disciple of a second-rate sect, but his talent is still good."

"Second-Rank Sect?"

"Oh~, he can barely be considered first-class. His master is the leader of Baishui Sect."

"Baishui Sect? I haven't heard of it." Ou Chuyang shook his head.

"Don't care, it's just a small sect. Baishui Sect is a sect that has only been established in the past hundred years. It has never even had a Martial Saint." Xu Jie'er's evaluation of Lu Yu was very indifferent. In his eyes, it was as if a sect or force, no strongman at the Martial Saint level, was not even a big deal.

After thinking about it carefully, Ou Chuyang was sure that Xu Jie'er was not simple. Maybe he could get a lot of news about the distribution of mainland power from him.

Ou Chuyang asked, "What eight families are there in the eight major families?"

"You don't know this?" Xu Jie'er looked at Ou Chuyang in surprise.

Ou Chuyang shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"Oh, I really don't know how you practiced. With such a high talent, even the eight major families that are famous on the mainland are not aware of." Xu Jie'er sighed and said, "The Feiyun Empire is the most common in the eight major families in the mainland. These eight major families were called the Seven major families in the past."

"Why?" Ou Chuyang asked.

"Because the last family, Xiaodangshan Ou family, became famous the latest and the lowest. If the Ou family had not produced a martial saint Ou Tianxing, they would not have the right to be called together with the other seven families."

Ou Chuyang really understands this. It seems that there is no powerful figure in the Ou family except the ancestor Ou Tianxing.

Just as Ou Chuyang was thinking, Xu Jie'er continued: "The Luo family of Chiyang Palace, Xiao family of Xinghai Palace, Dongfang family of Wuyushan, Pang family of Fuqian Palace, Nangong family of Xuannan Mountain, Gongsun family of Feiyun Pavilion, Tao family of Tianjian Tower and Ou family of Xiaodangshan."

Xu Jie'er paused for a moment and continued, "The three strongest families here are the Pang family in the Fuxing Palace, the Dongfang family in Wuyushan and the Nangong family in Xuannanshan."

"Oh? I have heard of the Pang family in the Floating Palace. I think this Wuyu Mountain is Dongfang Xue's family. But I have never heard of the Nangong family in Xuannan Mountain. Where are Xuannan Mountain and Wuyu Mountain?" Ou Chuyang asked.

"I don't know, Xuannan Mountain does not belong to any country. It is at the junction of Tianfeng Kingdom and Wu Tie Kingdom. It is the territory of Xuannan Mountain. Even the two empires will not easily provoke the Nangong family. Because it is said that there are more than two martial saints in the Nangong family. According to legend, an ancestor of the Nangong family has already cultivated into a martial god." Xu Jie'er said, with an envious light in her eyes.

"Martial God?" Ou Chuyang was also stunned. In this way, the Ou family could not compare with others.

"Well, the God of Martial Arts, but it's just a legend. No one has seen it so far." Xu Jie'er smiled and said.

"Where can you be as famous as the Nangong family, other families should also have the existence of the God of Martial Arts?" Ou Chuyang continued.

Upon hearing this, Xu Jie'er shook her head, "That's not. As far as I know, the other top-level strong men are the Martial Saints. Except for the Dongfang family, there seems to be a Martial God, no such news has been made in other families."

"You mean Dongfang Xue's ancestor, and there is one who is also a martial god?" Ou Chuyang said in shock.

"It should be." Xu Jie'er nodded and replied.

"Why do I feel a little confused?" Ou Chuyang asked in confusion: "How do we divide this force?"

"It's very simple. On the mainland, no matter what sect or family, under normal circumstances, as long as there are strong people at the Martial Saint level, they can be promoted to a first-class force."

"What if it is the God of Martial Arts, such as the Nangong family and the Dongfang family."

"It's also a first-class force, but it's much stronger." Xu Jie'er replied.

At this time, Ou Chuyang had a general understanding of the strength distribution of the mainland. According to this analysis, his Xiaodangshan Ou family was barely called a first-class force, but this first-class force is not enough in the eyes of others. The Tao family, Gongsun family, and Luo family are much stronger than the Ou family. Biyi family has a relatively long power, and there are still more than two martial saints sitting in the family, but the Ou family only has the ancestor Ou Tianxing, who has not been informed.

"So that's it? Are the Eight Major Families the most powerful force on the continent?" Ou Chuyang asked.

Xu Jie'er shook her head and said, "What are the Eight Major Families? Although they are called first-class forces by the world, they are just superficial. There are still many forces in secret that are a hundred times stronger than the Eight Major Families."

"What?" Ou Chuyang was shocked, a hundred times stronger than the eight major families? What kind of force is that? The Nangong family and the Dongfang family both have strong men of the level of martial gods. This level is already the highest existence on the continent, a hundred times stronger than them. Ou Chu** could not imagine how terrifying that kind of force was.

Xu Jie'er looked plain, as if in his eyes, the Eight Great Family was nothing, and said, "It was it. Don't think that the Eight Great Family is very famous on the mainland, that's because some forces hide themselves too deeply. They don't bother with this kind of fame at all, so they generally don't walk around the mainland, and few people know about these forces."

"There are people who are more powerful than the God of War?" Ou Chuyang asked.

"That's right, but there are many types of martial gods. Ordinary martial gods, like the Dongfang family and the Nangong family, are of course transcendent than the martial saints. If they are far behind those hidden peak martial gods, they are far behind." Xu Jie'er smiled.

Ou Chuyang could understand this because he had learned from Ou Qing about the founding of the Feiyun Empire. At that time, three different martial gods appeared. The one before was killed by the two peak martial saints of Gan Tian and Gandhi. Obviously, such a martial god was a little stronger than the ordinary peak martial saints. Later, the martial god who could break the protective covers used by the two peak martial saints in just one move was obviously much more powerful.

"I remind you that if you walk on the mainland in the future and meet some unknown powerful person, don't act irritably, because you don't know when you meet a real powerful force. At that time, you won't know how you die?" Xu Jie'er said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid yet. Besides, with my current strength, I can't reach that level." Ou Chuyang said with a wry smile.

After a moment, Ou Chuyang suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively: "You know so much, do you know which force is surnamed Qin?"

"Submit Qin?" Xu Jieer lowered her head and kept murmuring, as if in his impression, this surname was too ordinary. For a moment, she could not think of the answer Ou Chuyang wanted to know.

Gu Jing Wubo's black eyes were gradually hot at this time. In Ou Chuyang's eyes, there would be an expectant look, and that strong gaze made Xu Jie'er look red.

"Don't look at me like this, let me think about it?" Xu Jie'er screamed in sarcasm.

After a long time, Ou Chuyang felt as if it had been a century. Xu Jieer shook her head and said, "It seems that there is no, maybe there is, but I have never heard of it."

After waiting for a long time, after Xu Jie'er's words, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

For Mu Wanqing, Ou Chuyang always cared for her. Sometimes, Ou Chuyang even raised this care to a certain extent, but he knew that with his current strength and ability, he was not qualified to get in touch with that level at all, so the most important thing at the moment was to improve his own strength.

"This girl actually knows so much. It seems that his identity is much more mysterious than the eight major families." Ou Chuyang thought for a while and said, "Jie'er, why do you know so much? I really envy you."

After Ou Chuyang praised this, Xu Jieer was very happy and said casually: "I. Of course I know. Because I..."

"Hmm? You're trying to get my words." Just as Xu Jie'er was about to say it, she found something was wrong. When she looked at Ou Chuyang again, there was always a deceitful light flashing in her eyes. She stopped immediately and pointed at Ou Chuyang angrily.

"No, no. Just ask casually. Look, let's have a rest in front of you, let's eat." Seeing Xu Jie'er alert, Ou Chuyang immediately pointed the topic aside, but the sweat on his forehead quietly flowed down.

In the early morning of early winter, the ground was covered with thin silver-white snowflakes, adding a mysterious color to the world.

White symbolizes solemnity and solemnity, accompanied by the cold winter air, and looks like a bone-bone-perfect look.

A group of people wearing different figures came from afar, and the figures formed a square formation. Although they were not so neat, judging from their density, it was obvious that this group of people was a whole.

In the world covered with silver, countless foot marks of different depths were left on the white carpet, which should have been neat and neat due to the arrival of these figures.

At this time, when the cold winter season is approaching, the faint cold wind not only does not make everyone on the road feel cold, but on the faces of everyone, there are flush that does not match the season.

"Everyone is energetic. Chessboard Town is ahead. Step faster, don't let people see your fatigue. It will lose our new face."

A young man who seemed to be a leader shouted loudly, trying to use his own words to arouse the little energy left in this group.

The result was obvious that the young man's words were very encouraging. As the young man finished speaking, most of the people who were supposed to be decadent and tired suddenly became firm. Then, various kinds of discussions came from the quiet square.

"Grandma, it's finally here." In the square formation, someone sighed first.

"So tired."

"This tutor of Shangwu Academy is so cruel that we only had two nights rest in the last four days." A angrily voice said.

"It's already good. I heard that the former freshmen had only one night's rest time in the last five days."

"It's useless to say something else is going to come soon. I'll have a good rest tonight."

"The shoes are almost gone and they are rotten."

"that is."

In the square formation, resentful voices sounded to varying degrees, which made a beautiful woman next to the team frown. When the woman showed an unhappy expression, a man standing next to the woman shouted loudly: "What are you all quarrels? Those who don't want to stay here can leave."

The sound containing subtle internal strength instantly reached the ears of the people in the square formation after the man shouted, and some people with low cultivation could not help but cover their ears. Then, the crowd of people who were originally noisy returned to peace again.

Seeing that his shouting had a great effect, the man who shouted showed a smug look and said to the woman beside him: "Teacher Chu Lin, although this freshman has improved to a certain extent than before, his character still needs to be trained."

Chu Lin nodded and said, "That's right, after all, they are still children. There are few people who have suffered such hardships before. Teacher Mu Xu, you don't have to blame them like this."

"What the mentor Chu Lin said," Mu Xu smiled and agreed. Then, the latter turned around and looked at the young girls behind the two, and said, "However, like in previous years, there are still a few elites."

Chu Lin certainly knew who Mu Xu was talking about. She turned around and looked behind her and nodded with satisfaction. She thought to herself: "These little guys are worthy of being the elites of this recruitment. With such a burden of cultivation, there is no complaint at all. It can be seen that their achievements today have a lot to do with their own efforts and personality."

The crowd walking on the road was the students recruited by Shangwu Academy in Qipan Town this time. This group of people, led by the two mentors Chu Lin and Mu Xu, walked along the main road and the official road for fourteen days before they arrived within the scope of the Feiyun Empire's imperial capital. Depending on the situation, everyone was not far from the imperial capital.

Originally, this trip to the imperial capital should have been a full fifteen-day journey, but after ten days of walking, the two mentors from Shangwu Academy suddenly suggested that in order to arrive at the imperial capital as soon as possible, they must speed up the itinerary. The way to speed up the itinerary is to transfer the rest time to the road. In this way, it was supposed to be five days before they could reach the Feiyun Empire, but under such a method, the time was compressed to four days.

After only two rests in four days, this is undoubtedly a huge challenge for these freshmen. Although none of them are not martial artists, long-term rushing is indeed a waste of physical strength. Many people have even begun to rely on their own internal energy to support their shaking bodies.

Of course, this situation is not absolute. As the two mentors of the team leader Chu Lin and Mu Xu said, there are several relatively alternative people in this team of more than 100 people. They are not in the team, but follow the two mentors closely, and these people are Dongfang Xue and others.
Chapter completed!