Jian Wu looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes and was full of appreciation.
Zhong Huang quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Jian Wu with gratitude. He only felt that the hall leader had never been so lovely as now.
At last, everything was dangerous. Yang Xu, the little ancestor, didn't do anything special anymore.
"It's settled! Zhong Huang, take Yangxu to find a cave and settle down... Oh, I heard that you have accepted a task from the Deacon? You have just become the leader of the world and have such enterprising spirit, which is worth encouraging!"
As soon as Jianzong said, it seemed that this was not enough, so he waved his hand:
Brush!
A jade slip with powerful aura, glittering with emerald green brilliance, flew into Yangxu's hands:
"Here are some of my experiences about the operation of sword Qi. I heard that your boy has also practiced a sword formula to control sword Qi, which may inspire you."
“!”
The pupils of all the people in the main hall of the sword hall shrank when they paused.
Including the sword sect one, they all looked at the jade slips in Yang Xu's hand with burning eyes:
That's the Kendo experience of senior brother Jianwu.
Don't say that in the sword hall, you look at the whole Linglong world and even the Linglong hall.
Are extremely precious gifts.
However, Yang Xu didn't care much about it, and his expression was flat and calm.
He casually pinched the jade slip that attracted the eyes of the whole audience.
Jian's smile became more and more bright when he looked at him like this:
"OK, OK, Yangxu, go. Zhong Huang, take him to settle down and seal... Lingyun mountain to Yangxu."
Once you say that.
Yangxu's eyes flashed.
All the people in the hall also shrunk with their eyes together:
Lingyun mountain?
That mountain is not... What does the Lord mean by sealing this mountain to Yang Xu?
Is it because Yangxu, like that one, is human blood?
I noticed the strangeness of people's faces.
Yangxu's heart moved slightly, but he didn't say much. He threw a fist at Jianzong and walked out of the hall.
Zhong Huang, who followed him, breathed a sigh of relief again:
He was really afraid of the little ancestor, and what moths did he make on the spot.
"Yang Xu, the master's experience in kendo is a very valuable experience, which shows his appreciation for you."
Zhong Huang said nothing.
"Really."
Yang Xu was noncommittal.
Brush.
The precious experience jade slip was thrown into the corner of the system space by him.
Before I'm not sure about the relationship between Jianwu and Shifu.
Yangxu can't watch.
In the main hall of sword hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of Yang Xu?"
The sword was calm and asked everyone present in a deep voice.
Jianzong, who sat under him, immediately sneered:
"Hum! Yang Xu is domineering, arrogant and arrogant. It's hard to be a big thing!"
Opposite him, the expressionless man in Gray said faintly:
"I think Yang Xu is calm and steady, but he is sharp. What's more rare is that he knows difficulties and dares to take over the tasks of the five domain demon sect. If such talents are well adjusted, they will become the pillars of our sword hall!"
"Hum, jianlingyi, don't talk beautiful words there! Teach him? Yang Xu is so stubborn that he doesn't even pay attention to long Kun. Who can discipline him?"
"Who will discipline him? I'm curious. Why do you despise Yang Xu so much? It seems that the boy hasn't offended you?"
The sword spirit in gray clothes rarely showed a sneer on his expressionless face:
"Do you hold a grudge against Yang Xu because of the Lord of the divine spear?"
When you heard the speech, you couldn't help but look at the eyes of the sword, and you couldn't help looking a little different:
Everyone in the sword hall knows that the sword spirit has a lot to do with the Lord of the divine spear.
The two have a close relationship, even closer than the relationship between the Lord of God cloud and the Lord of God spear.
The sword spirit is naturally clear about Yang Xu's confrontation with the Lord of the divine spear.
And also know that the Lord of the divine spear has suffered a loss in Yangxu's hand.
This made him more and more unhappy with Yangxu.
"Oh, by the way, I heard just now that you have a little disciple named Jianchen, who was almost cleaned up by Yangxu."
Someone suddenly said.
Jianzong's face suddenly sank:
"Yang Xu, he wants to die! Those who dare to move me, I will abolish his cultivation!"
"Junior brother Zongyi, take it easy."
There are no swords of the hall leader directly above. He is dressed in gold robes and has a smile on his face:
"Whether Yangxu is worthy of great use, let's observe it for a few days first. When necessary, I'll talk to him myself."
The sword had no eyes, and a strange light flashed:
I always feel that I see a familiar shadow on this human boy.
At the foot of Lingyun mountain.
When Yangxu looked up at the mountain with aura.
On the pretty face, the expression became extremely complex.
At this moment, he remembered the picture of master guiding him in fencing when he was in lingyunzong.
Yang Xu once had doubts. With his master's status and experience, a small Lingyun sect can never accommodate this Great Buddha.
Even.
As long as Jiannan Tianxiang wants to, with his ability, he can replace Lingyun patriarch at any time.
But he didn't.
Instead, he voluntarily shrank in the small lingyunzong.
Only at this moment did Yang Xu understand why master did that.
"This mountain is where he used to be, isn't it elder martial brother Zhong Huang?"
Yang Xu asked in a very flat tone.
Zhong Huang could not hear his mood at the moment, but he nodded:
"Yes. He was the master of this mountain."
Zhong Huang looked a little complicated. Some wanted to say something. His mouth moved, but he didn't spit a word.
Yangxu didn't ask what happened to Shifu in the sword hall and why she left the mountain sadly.
"From then on, I will be the master of this mountain, right?"
Yangxu asked again.
Zhong Huang nodded hard:
"The hall leader personally sealed this mountain to you, so from now on, you will be the mountain owner of this mountain!"
"Mountain master?"
Zhong Huang smiled:
"Yes, it's the mountain master. The sword hall has only the mountain master and no boundary master."
His eyes crossed Lingyun mountain and looked at the tall mountains standing side by side in the distance:
"The nine peaks represent the strongest sword hall. The Lingyun mountain used to be not under the nine peaks."
Zhong Huang's voice made Yang Xu look at the nine towering peaks.
Soon he took back his eyes and only looked at Lingyun mountain in front of him.
When I was about to climb Lingyun mountain.
Boom!
A sharp sword light burst under his feet.
“!”
Zhong Huang's pupil suddenly shrinks and suddenly looks back. His face suddenly changes:
"Sword dust! What are you doing here again? This is not where you should come. Leave now!"
He looked anxiously at the rising sun next to him.