Chapter 389: Gathering, Starlight
The person responsible for receiving the reception at the door was only the disciples with a lower status in the sect. Apart from the elders and the masters of the two peaks, there were only the most people who came from the Duwang Peak lineage as the head sect, and the four major disciples under Duwang Peak arrived together.
As the chief disciple of the sect, Yin Tian also changed from a disciple of the lord of Yifeng Peak to a personal disciple of the entire sect.
The original indulgence and indulgence have also been polished and gradually become calmer after the training of the past two years.
Yin Tian, wearing a brilliant purple and gold-plated Tai Chi Taoist robe, was the head of the fourth disciple and walked side by side with Chen Long. The two were the great disciples of the two sects, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would be the inheritors of the two sects in the future, with a noble status.
The elders ahead walked and talked, while the few younger generations who had not seen each other for a long time also collided with each other and sparked a lot of sparks.
"Brother Yin's outfit is really luxurious," Chen Long commented.
Yin Tian coughed lightly and covered his embarrassment: "Welcome to distinguished guests, necessary things are inevitable! Brother Chen and Zhao started a huge wave as soon as they entered Qi State. How could we bear the affection?"
Yin Tian and Chen Long talked, and the other three disciples of Duwangfeng were also looking at several people. Now, the young masters of Ruoyan in the world are the first to recommend several disciples of the Lingyun Sect. First, they accepted challenges from Zhao State to Qi State. Their reputation and achievements are really achieved by punching one punch and one kick, not by the shade of the portal.
Secondly, everyone has experienced opponents, except for the exception of Ximen Chuxue, and each person has at least ten people. The record of each sword cannot be fake. Moreover, as more and more displays are displayed, the more flaws it reveals. It is much more difficult to persevere in a month than imagined.
For these disciples who practice in the sect all day long, the so-called four major disciples, the top ten sects, cannot satisfy them. They hope to be praised by fellow practitioners in the world and be recognized with their own strength.
When he learned about the competition three months ago, the people of Longhu Mountain were ready to take over the top three. Yin Tian also advised everyone not to underestimate others. Even his disciple, who ranked second in Duwang Peak and fourth in Longhu Mountain, was defeated by Zhao Zheng, the second disciple of Lingyun Sect.
At that time, perhaps there was no oppression in everyone's heart.
But as the days approached, the Lingyun Sect and his group came out of the sect and began to cause a tide in the world.
Any expert along the way can challenge it! As long as I defeat my disciple, I can compete with the leader in person!
At that time, all the disciples of Longhu Mountain were sighing at such an arrogant leader and such an arrogant disciple.
But as the news came back day by day, everyone was surprised.
Complete victory!
Then everyone fell into uneasiness. Such a proud son and such a competition, they could not lose at home!
The disciples of Duwangfeng were looking at Chen Long and Zhao Zheng and his party, and the same was true for the Lingyun Sect.
Chen Long talked with Yin Tian. Zhao Zheng, who was known as the "Jade-faced Swordsman", was unique and elegant. His slender fingertips gently stroked the graceful patterns on the Qingfeng sword's mouth, giving people a sense of inability to be with the world but peerless independence.
Huangfu Shaoming and Zhu Pengtao also looked at the three people on Duwangfeng along the steps.
A man next to Yin Tian was tall and brave, wearing an ordinary Qingyang Taoist robe, giving people a feeling of being out of place. The quietness and incompetence of Taoism completely turned into a domineering and strong man. Moreover, this man's eyebrows were extremely obvious, his black eyebrows were steady and grand, and his eyes were flying in spirit, which was particularly attractive. Overall, he felt like a rough northern man, rather than the literary and ink fragrance of Qilu.
Next to the big man was a woman with a very different contrast. She looked at the people with a pair of crystal clear eyes. Zhu Pengtao, the fat man, even reached out to say hello...
The woman's steps were light, and she could only practice the martial arts of speed. She stood beside the man and showed her petite and exquisiteness.
There was another person on the right side of the woman. This person looked like a real Taoist priest, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of brilliance, as if he had obtained the essence of the Taoist Scripture, but he also showed a unique feeling of looking down on all living beings, which added a bit of domineeringness to Zhao Zheng's indifferent look down on his eyes.
"I am very looking forward to Brother Chen's performance this time!" Yin Tian said with a smile.
After returning from Shaoyang Mountain, he also worked hard to endure thousands of hardships and entered the formation behind Longhu Mountain. After three months, he finally broke through the formation and his strength was one step closer.
"So too, but Brother Yin must be careful of my second junior brother. He has been very popular recently." Chen Long quipped.
Yin Tian smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Zhao's swordsmanship is amazing. Yin Tian has already learned it. I am very interested in my junior sister Ximen Chuxue, but unfortunately it seems that she is not here today?"
Speaking of the four words Ximen Chuxue, a light flashed in the eyes of the other three Du Wangfeng. Ximen Chuxue's light was even above Chen Long, the senior brother, just because she was too young, killed more than level, and the amazing swordsman's name, and the name of "Little Sword God", was simply the honor that the swordsman dreamed of. If he could defeat her, he could win the supreme glory of "Little Sword God".
"After hearing the news that his father was alive, Chuxue rushed to Wei State alone to find whereabouts. The junior sister was always decisive in her work, so the master let her go." Chen Long reached the level. Although the master praised the junior sister far better than him, he did not have the slightest jealousy.
The master risked his life and searched for him at the risk of losing all his strength, and opened the entrance to his whole body. Although Lin Luo had not said it personally, Chen Long's progress in the process of advancement was a world of difference compared to the difficulties of his junior brothers. As long as he had enough skills, he did not even need to open the acupoints.
He naturally knew what this meant. As long as he worked hard to practice, he could enter the realm of King Wu without any obstacles.
He was waving his sword under the waterfall, and the high-intensity training in March was all about him trying to stimulate his potential. If he had such a treasure and could not win the first place, he would feel sorry for his master!
Yin Tian sighed, quite disappointed: "If you can see Miss Chuxue's swordsmanship with your own eyes, you will be without regrets."
At least the four master disciples of Du Wangfeng challenged two opponents above the level, and would never be able to kill instantly.
There is a little red in the Central Plains, and a little red between the eyebrows. My sword is used to kill people, not for you to see. If I draw a sword, I will see blood!
Although Ximen Chuxue was cold and didn't talk much, she was similar to the name, and she felt lonely like snow. However, every time she spoke, she would shock people for a long time. Every word she said was remembered and spread all over the world with the name of the Sword God.
Maybe some people will not believe it, or maybe someone will go to Wei to provoke this trip, but the ending can be seen, and she will eventually be hated under her sword.
As I slowly walked into the middle platform, my vision suddenly became wide open, and three peaks that stood up to the sky. The clouds and mists drifted and the fairy figures were very swaying. From time to time, white cranes walked away in the sky with the curling green smoke, like a paradise.
Chapter completed!