In the sky, the gauze controls the light green "tender willow", binds Hongling to control "fengxiao", and takes Zhao Jiuge to leave the mountain where the sword casting hall is located.

Because Shasha still had to take time to practice, she left alone on the way. After all, with the seven holy places exchange meeting and the school martial arts competition imminent, the burden on Shasha was also heavy. If Zhao Jiuge had not grown up by then, she would have to shoulder the flag of the rising star and lead her disciples to stand out in all holy places and sects.

Looking at the back of Shasha's departure, Hongling was thoughtful and frowned, but she didn't say much. She continued to take Zhao Jiuge to elder Li. The red sword light rolled and the two people's figures disappeared.

Haihua peak.

Is there a glimmer of light coming from a large courtyard on the top of the peak? The yard is extremely wide, and there are grey futons arranged in rows. There is a large space around each putuan. At this time, there are many disciples sitting in the courtyard. The posture of elder Li is upright and upright on a futon, explaining what he is doing Yes. The house next to it is a place for inner disciples to practice and learn.

Generally, the inner disciples will leave here when they are old enough to go out to experience and grow up. Those who can come back alive will naturally join the law enforcement hall to increase their practical combat experience. When they reach a certain level, they will naturally enter the Presbyterian Church. However, those who fall down in the process or have no breakthrough in their accomplishments can only wait for the arrival of the birthday of Shou yuan Come on, leave with hatred.

Before that, the disciples who had just entered the inner door or did not break through to the spiritual elixir realm would slowly practice in Haihua peak. These people were naturally taught by elder Li and several other elders. As for those who passed on their own disciples, they would come whenever they wanted, and if they did not, they would naturally have their own masters.

When there is only a single wooden bridge, only when there is a single wooden bridge among people, one can go further and further beyond others only by fighting for it.

Zhao Jiuge has not met with lengrufeng luoxie and others for nearly half a year since he left Xuantian hall that day. However, he has never been to Haihua peak for half a year since he entered the inner gate.

Soon, a startling red sword light came from the distance towards the peak of Haihua peak. The sword light disappeared in an instant and came to the courtyard of the peak.

Feeling the fierce sword light and the amazing momentum, hundreds of inner disciples sitting in futun listening to elder Li's preaching in the courtyard all looked at the void. Even elder Li, who was in the front of him, felt all this vaguely. He looked at the comer with some unhappiness, but did not immediately show this kind of bad behavior.

The most taboo in the process of preaching is to be interrupted by others. Although this does not affect anything, it is an expression of disrespect. When you practice to a certain extent, you will naturally have pride in your heart. Moreover, if you can become an elder and arrange to be responsible for preaching to the inner disciples, your strength is not weak.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the two figures appeared in the front of the courtyard. Beside elder Li, the visitor's eyelids beat subconsciously for a few times, but soon returned to calm. The unhappiness just revealed before dissipated, not because of anything else, but because of the identity of the two people.

Not only elder Li, but also hundreds of inner disciples sitting in the center of the courtyard were also curious to see the visitors. Many of them were disciples of previous generations. Because of their slow practice, they did not go out to practice here. Many of them were the latest disciples who entered the inner gate with Zhao Jiuge not long ago.

In public, the figure of the visitor was clearly seen. Among the hundreds of figures sitting around, a small number of people burst out with exclamations, which clearly identified the identity of the visitors.

Standing next to elder Li is a group of red skirts swaying, black and green silk waving in the wind, with a purple jade hairpin, holding a red "Phoenix night" bound Hongling.

Meanwhile, tie Hongling is surrounded by a black robe, which is embroidered with a picture of mountains and clouds. Her face is firm and firm, and her lines are like a knife carved Zhao Jiuge. Although she is standing beside her, her breath is a little weak, but her momentum is faintly exposed. It radiates from her body and looks like a rock.

The eldest martial sister of Xuantian Jianmen, tie Hongling, is naturally known to all, and that small part of the voice is naturally because of Zhao Jiuge. When these people see that the visitor is Zhao Jiuge, they naturally know Zhao Jiuge. The deeds of Zhao Jiuge have been spread in the sect, but some people have not seen his real face.

Those unknown inner disciples also guessed the identity of Zhao Jiuge. After all, they could not wear the sword robe of the sect. What's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, it's because of his deeds that he's the most popular disciple of Zhao Jiuge!

For a moment, among the disciples of the inner school, the older ones were looking at the graceful posture and gorgeous face of Juan Hongling, and the second one was envious of Zhao Jiuge, who was held by her arm. Some of them were envious of his identity.

As for the remaining dozens of people, they followed Zhao Jiuge into the inner door of Xuantian hall. Most of them looked at Zhao Jiuge with a smile in their eyes. Among them, Zhao Jiuge's prestige was unmatched. After they came here to study, whether there was gratitude or resentment before, they all consciously held together. Now the arrival of Zhao Jiuge has given them some masters Heart bone.After all, the inner gate is not like the new disciples when they first entered the school, but there are several generations of students in it. Each class of students will naturally huddle together, and dozens of them who just came will be subconsciously excluded. Fortunately, there are still six or seven of their own disciples in it. It is not necessarily that they will be bullied too badly.

Hearing the voice of exclamation, Zhao Jiuge subconsciously glanced down at a group of sitting figures. Suddenly, he saw that most of the people were wearing sword robes of different colors, representing the disciples of each peak. These sword robes were different from those of the outer gate. There were dozens of people who did not wear sword robes among these people, which must be the same as Zhao Jiuge Pass on the disciple in person.

In an instant, Zhao Jiuge saw many of his disciples in the crowd and nodded to greet him with a smile. However, the expression on the faces of the other inner disciples was also seen by Zhao Jiuge, which made Zhao Jiuge sigh a little. As expected, there were fights in places where there were people. It was even more chaotic than when he was in the outer gate.

Once inside, it's as deep as the sea.

Zhao Jiuge thinks in the bottom of his heart, but on the contrary, it can make Zhao Jiuge feel a trace of strange excitement. After all, only in this way will life not be too peaceful and boring.

"Elder Li, I'm sorry to disturb you, but I brought my younger martial brother here to listen to you." Tie Hongling, with an apologetic smile on her face, said in a slightly respectful way that she didn't even look at the group of disciples in the field.

Elder Li pursed his mouth and tried to make himself put at will. Then he said with a smile, "it's OK."

Then he looked at Zhao Jiuge and said with a friendly smile, "this is Jiuge. When you go down and find an empty place to sit, you can come here to listen to the sermon every morning."

As a matter of fact, Li Chang always has words of suffering in his heart. If someone else interferes with his sermon like this, he would have been impatient for a long time. In the face of this kind of disciple who had not come to listen to Zhao Jiuge for half a year, he directly reprimanded him severely. However, who let the other two disciples who taught the sword were unintentional disciples, and even if Zhao Jiuge didn't come, there would be nothing to do even if he didn't come Self teaching.

Tie Hongling, the elder martial sister of Xuantian swords, can gain her respect with her strength. She is not too old. Her cultivation at the top of her body is not much worse than her own. She may continue to make a breakthrough in the future. Her own strength and her identity are no worse than those of some elders. In addition to some top elders, the status of other ordinary elders is not as high as that of her disciple. After all, the world talks with her strength, and it is a firm thing to enter the Presbyterian Church after binding Hongling's strength.

Tie Hongling took Zhao Jiuge's arm's hand and shook it gently and forcefully, urging him, "don't meet elder Li soon."

Zhao Jiuge quickly bowed down respectfully, "see elder Li."

Although Zhao Jiuge has a respectful expression, he doesn't think so in his heart. When he was tested by his inner door, he met the elder Li in front of him. Don't look at the smile on the thin elder Li's face. However, Zhao Jiuge knows that it's just because of the face of the master and the elder martial sister. Instead of being a novice at that time, Mr. Li Old people don't open their eyes and look at themselves. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge can't help but miss the Tutor ZHOU Zhijiao.

Although they are equally strict, they are only cold and hot inside. They teach themselves attentively and treat themselves from the bottom of their heart. Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge decides to take time to see coach Zhou. After all, he can be regarded as his enlightening mentor.

Elder Li chuckled and nodded. Facing Zhao Jiuge, he would try his best to take care of him for the sake of the sword. Thinking of this, elder Li said softly, "today, go and find a futon and sit down. There are some empty places below. When tomorrow comes, you will sit in the first row in front of me."

"Stroking the top of the mountain, Li Fengling took care of me for a moment, because I didn't take care of the mountain because I didn't take care of it."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your younger brother." Elder Li nodded. He didn't mean to say more. Some things were tacit. Although he had the intention to please the two master disciples, he would not do so obviously. After all, he was a man of some status.

Then, tie Hongling turned to Zhao Jiuge and said, "you can rest assured to practice here. Elder martial sister will go to the treasure house to help you deliver the materials to the master."

After that, he seemed to be a little uneasy, and then ordered a few words, "don't make trouble here. After all, there are many people and chaos. But don't be afraid when things come. Remember your identity. It's a big deal that your Third Elder martial brother and I will stand out for you."

The last few words were not deliberately concealed by Zhu Hongling. They were heard by hundreds of disciples in the field, as if they were deliberately told to them.

After saying that, she didn't leave much. As soon as the red skirt was turned, the "Phoenix night" immediately glowed with flaming sword light. With the graceful posture of tie Hongling, she drove her flying sword to the treasure house.

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