Many people looked at the falling dust sect with different eyes. None of them believed that the disciples of the falling dust sect would reach the foundation period at the age of 15. The appearance of white waves made everyone no longer discuss this matter, but their disdainful eyes were hard to hide.

If they know that the cultivation of Muyu of the falling dust sect with rare purple talent is just the bottom of the list, then they will be shocked beyond measure!

"Master, I'm sorry I didn't tell you about that. I had a conflict with the disciples of Jiuhua sect, but I don't think I did anything wrong." Mu Yu is a little guilty. The trouble he caused made master get groundless accusation. He is very guilty.

Feng HaoChen said with a smile: "there's nothing to be sorry about. That's why I asked you two to cover up your accomplishments. After all, you won't believe that you can reach the foundation period at the age of 14. I believe you did not do wrong, I understand your character, so there is no need to apologize, how or how

Mu Yu nodded, the most warm thing is trust. Feng HaoChen has never criticized them, and they have never done anything wrong. A simple sect, even if it is noisy and sometimes even stirred by twins, is life. Master said that life is a practice.

"But the next time you go out and do things, you have to keep an eye on it." Chengyan said next to him that as a senior brother, he has always set an example for his younger brother and younger sister. His going out is the most reassuring one, because he knows how to deal with life and will not bring unnecessary trouble to himself or his school.

Mu Yu nodded. He was still wondering whether to tell his master about Tian Ran's search for the sword shadow and dust wind. Maybe he should tell his master, so that what happens in the future will not be as unprepared as today. Just say it like this, sometimes it will only add trouble to the master. In case the master doesn't like the news?

The three members of the falling dust sect took the last place. It seemed that people from other sects did not want to have any disputes with the falling dust sect, and deliberately opened a distance. The three of them are out of place at the moment, but Feng HaoChen is a casual person and doesn't care about it. Different from other sects, he doesn't have so many face projects and burden, so it's easier to live.

"Brother Fengdao, don't be hurt!" At this time, a small old man came up and said. The old man is very thin and feeble. He feels weak, but he also has the cultivation of Jindan period. He was accompanied by three men and a woman. One of the young men was carrying a heavy iron sword. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very curious, because few people carried magic weapons on their bodies. The woman looks like LAN ling'er, graceful and graceful.

"Taoist Boyang, long time no see." Wind vast dust arch hand road.

Mu Yu knows that Taoist Boyang is the leader of Qiantian sect. Qiantian sect ranks at the bottom of the Xiuzhen sect. If it is not the falling dust sect, they will be the last one. The number is relatively small, but there are also hundreds of disciples. The Taoist of Boyang and Feng HaoChen have a good personal relationship, perhaps because the last two sects cherish each other.

"I've met master Boyang!"

"I've seen you, master Feng!"

The younger generation of the two schools saluted one after another, and Muyu also made a salute. At this time, someone was willing to approach them, which made Muyu feel better. After all, it was because of himself that they were isolated from other sects.

"The style of Jiuhua sect is too overbearing, but elder speechless, I believe he didn't mean to embarrass you. He is famous for his integrity." Boyang road is humane.

"I know that, too." Feng HaoChen said. The speechless elder was frank and envious of evil. He had offended many people in the Xiuzhen world, but because of his high level of cultivation, everyone didn't care about him.

"Taoist brother, do you want this nephew to inquire about the whereabouts of Youmeng demon clan this time?" Taoist Boyang looked at Mu Yu with some curiosity, because Mu Yu only had the breath of Qi training.

Wind Hao dust nodded: "let him go up to see or not."

"There will be no problem with my nephew Taoist Boyang stroked his beard. He had a good impression of Chengyan. He had a steady and gentle atmosphere. He was a man who could take on great responsibilities. In fact, he knew that the strength of the falling dust sect would not be at the bottom. However, people didn't like to take in apprentices, so the Qiantian sect would not be the last one.

"I'm flattered." Chengyan said modestly.

"I also rely on the old and sell the old to ask for the title of an elder. I'm afraid I can take charge of it by myself with the ability of inheriting a good nephew." Taoist Boyang looked at Chengyan with admiration, and then looked at his disciples, shaking his head slightly. His disciples were not as outstanding as Chengyan, but his eyes stayed on the young man with an iron sword for a moment, obviously placing high hopes on him.

"This trip is going to inquire about the whereabouts of the Youmeng demons. No matter who you go, you should be more careful and try to listen to the words of the virtuous nephew Chengyan. Do you understand?" The Taoist of Boyang said to his disciples.

"Yes All his disciples replied respectfully, but the young man with the sword didn't move. It seemed that he didn't hear his master's words.

Taoist Boyang couldn't help it. The front sects despised Qiantian sect, so he couldn't guarantee the safety of his disciples. The only one who knows the details is the falling dust sect. Chengyan's breath is restrained. As a practitioner of the golden elixir period, even if he doesn't realize Chengyan's real cultivation, he can feel his powerful spiritual power fluctuation, which is much better than his disciples.Chengyan Lian said busily: "the elder Miao Zan, the younger generation dare not trust big, if there is an accident, they are willing to help each other. It is better to listen to other people when they take the lead."

"You don't have to be modest, nephew. Other sects may not look up to our two sects, but I don't want some of my incompetent disciples to have an accident."

In fact, Taoist Boyang didn't want to interfere in the affairs of Youmeng demon clan. If it wasn't for the involvement between the sects, he would rather not take the risk. There are many disciples in other sects. It may not hurt to have an accident, but it is rare for the disciples of his sect to have a few good seedlings. Where can they be willing to have an accident? It's just that disciples need experience to grow up, and he knows that in his heart.

After all, it's a good thing that Qiantian sect and Luochen sect get on well with each other. If the relationship between the sects is well handled, there will be room to talk about anything in the future.

When they were talking, Muyu couldn't put in his mouth. He yawned in boredom and looked at the rich and gorgeous decorations around him. He thought that Qingsong pie was really a rich place. He didn't know what the food was like here. He thought of Uncle an's craftsmanship. It was estimated that those unfortunate brothers were crying and crying at the moment. He couldn't help laughing at this.

I walked along the steps for a while, then passed through an arch bridge, and finally stopped at the entrance of a grand hall. This is the meeting hall of the Qingsong sect, where everything large and small is handled here, so is the reception of guests. It's not too much to say that this Council hall is a palace. It is magnificent and luxurious, but it is solemn.

"Dear Taoist friends, I've come all the way. I'm sorry to meet you at a distance."

Hearty laughter sounded, an old man in a white robe strode out of the meeting hall. The old man was crane haired and childish, full of spirit and full of dust. He wore a white gold crown on his head, and gold cloud patterns were dotted on his luxurious white robe. A golden dragon loomed in the white robe. His feet were covered with blue silk and gold white boots, and an ancient pine was carved on the left and right sides, just like the one at the mountain gate. He stood there, as if he could change the color of heaven and earth, and everyone had to look sideways.

This is the leader of today's largest sect, Taoist Qingsong!

Qingsong Taoist is a giant in the realm of cultivating truth. All the major sects obey him and no one dares to neglect him. When he came out to meet him, he was full of face. Everyone did not dare to be big, so he quickly bowed back with a respectful face.

Feng HaoChen and Bo Yang Taoist stood behind the crowd and did not come forward to greet them. The Taoist of Boyang thought that there were so many masters, but Feng HaoChen was still calm and calm. He treated all these quietly from the beginning to the end.

"I'm afraid that Taoist Qingsong's cultivation will soon break through to the period of Yuanying? I've never seen a monk in the period of Yuanying, and Taoist Qingsong may be the first one. " Boyang Taoist sighed.

Feng HaoChen laughs and says nothing. Others may be afraid of Taoist Qingsong's accomplishments, but he is not affected. He is not affected by this. He just acts calmly. When Taoist Qingsong asks everyone to go in, he nods slightly, and Taoist Qingsong also salutes him without any discomfort.

This green pine Taoist is really extraordinary. When Mu Yu walks by him, he has a sense of insignificance of looking up at the mountains. That kind of breath makes people dare not despise it. Muyu smacks his tongue secretly. Taoist Qingsong's accomplishments are unpredictable. He deserves his reputation. I'm afraid he will change the color of the wind and the clouds as soon as he makes a move! It's no wonder that people all over the world respect him very much. His cultivation is enough to be proud of others.

In the luxurious meeting hall, Taoist Qingsong sits at the head of the hall. The leaders or elders of other sects make it in turn. The younger disciples stand behind their teachers in order. No one dares to make a noise here and break the rules.

"The arrival of you makes my humble house shine!" Taoist Qingsong said after everyone had settled down.

Everyone was courteous, and then Qingsong Taoist continued: "this time, I'd like to ask you to discuss the matter that the hunter of Fulong mountain meets the Youmeng demon clan in the deep mountain. The matter of Yumeng demons is of great importance. It is the bounden duty of every one of us to eradicate the Yumeng demons. I would like to thank you on behalf of all the people in the world. "

"Taoist Qingsong is serious. Our cultivation is to fight against the Youmeng demons. We must do our best. How dare we evade it? It's just that I heard that the mortal was saved by a young young Xia in red. Who is this young and promising young man from? " Asked the silent elder.

"I'm also curious about this. I don't know which Taoist friend's master is?" Taoist Qingsong asked.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. No one knew which sect the young man in red came from. Of course, this was also the one-sided statement of the hunter. No one had ever seen the young man in red, and did not understand whether it was real or fabricated. What's more, whether the story of Youmeng demon clan was accurate.

"Since we all don't know, let's not discuss this young man for the moment. The matter of Yumeng demons must be treated with caution. The purpose of this event is to let everyone send outstanding disciples to inquire about the situation and see whether the affairs of Youmeng demon clan are true. On the one hand, it is to give these young people a chance to experience, on the other hand, it is also to prepare for the future battle against the Yumeng demons. Our older generation will not intervene in this matter for the time being and let the younger generation face it. After all, the future of the Xiuzhen world still depends on these young talents, which is also to cultivate the sense of crisis of the younger generation. "In fact, Taoist Qingsong's proposal is very good. Today's youth leaders may have talent, but they are lack of experience. This is a good time. If the Youmeng demons return in the future, they can't rely on the older generation.

"What Taoist Qingsong said is very true."

"We have no opinion about it."

Taoist Qingsong nodded and said, "this time, the right should be to test the cultivation state of the younger generation. Next year, the selection day of the university will be advanced. What do you think?"

"It's all up to Taoist Qingsong."

This matter had been informed long before all sects came, so Taoist Qingsong just took a form.

Taoist Qingsong chuckled: "then you will go down and have a rest, and we will start our ranking competition tomorrow. The wing rooms have been arranged for you. We will be guided by our disciples later. "

"Thank you, Taoist Qingsong."

We are very cautious about this matter, whether it is the matter of Youmeng demon clan or the ranking competition, it is a major matter.

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