Chapter 32

Renlie's face turned red. He picked up two swords and turned around and left. Cheng Jianxuan was still behind and said, "it's a shame to grind your bare ass and turn around in a circle. You don't know how to be ashamed to learn from others when you're so old."

He said this, but no one answered back. There was silence, especially some high-ranking and powerful people in the door frowned tightly.

A tianjianliu disciple stood behind Jiang Qingwen, looked at the back of the elder martial sister in front of him, and then looked at the arrogant black fat man and Su Moyu dressed as an innocent. He couldn't help but rush up with righteous anger and questioned in a moderate voice: "even if he became the younger brother of the sect, if he violated the sect rules, the discipline hall still has the right to take him, doesn't it?"

An old Taoist looked back at the talking tianjianliu disciple, shook his head and said, "how can it be so simple?"

All the third generation disciples present did not understand the deep meaning of the old Taoist priest's words, but no one questioned again.

There was a sigh on the slightly crowded cliff. The elder of the discipline hall shook his head and said, "since you have accepted an apprentice, you have to say it in front of the patriarch."

Cheng Jian chose a little silence, then stretched out his hand to pull Su Moyu and said, "let's go!"

A cold hum came from the opposite side, and the master of yanyunfeng looked at Cheng Jian with disgusting eyes and said, "what kind of clothes are you in rags?"

Cheng Jianxuan ignored him and took Su Moyu to the top of Tianjian mountain.

This was su Moyu's first flight. Seeing the ground farther and farther away from him, his face turned white. Fortunately, after a while, they broke the sea of clouds and reached the top of the mountain.

There is a hall on the top of the mountain, which is simple in style but magnificent. A plaque is hung directly above the hall, on which the words "Xuanxin" are written.

He fell in front of the hall. Cheng Jian chose Dala's and went to the hall. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by someone when he was about to reach the door. Su Moyu also knew this person, who was the layman disciple carrying the sword box who smashed the door of the factotum hall before.

"What are you doing here?" the man asked.

"When I love to come? The old man of the discipline Hall said that I have accepted an apprentice and have to meet the Lord." Cheng Jianxuan was a little impatient.

The man was stunned and said, "take the disciples?" he turned his head and looked at Su Moyu. After looking up and down, he gently shook his head. At this moment, the elders of the discipline hall, together with the leader of Yanyun peak, also broke the sea of clouds and reached the top of the mountain. When he saw the layman disciple, he nodded his head. The man stepped aside and let the people enter the Xuanxin hall.

Even after Cheng Jianxuan, Su Moyu still felt the pressure from all sides. The pressure had something to do with the hostility of the people around him, but the key came from the hall itself. He didn't know what the mystery was in the hall. In short, he would feel a little uneasy every step forward.

"Meet the Lord!" when they came to a jade step in the hall, everyone stopped almost at the same time and bowed forward.

"Get up." a slightly hoarse voice rang through the whole temple.

Su Moyu secretly raised his head and glanced at the jade step. He saw that there was a very large black jade God seat on the jade step. Above the throne, an old man in a pale gold Taoist robe sat in it.

"Is this the patriarch yuanyangzi?" Su Moyu guessed in his heart and quickly lowered his head again.

"Cheng Jianxuan, I heard you have accepted an apprentice?" yuanyangzi opened his old eyelids and looked down. His eyes were not sharp, but somehow, people under the jade step felt nervous.

"Yes, martial uncle." Cheng Jian changed his previous ruffian spirit and replied in a regular way.

Yuanyangzi on the throne was silent for a moment and said: "I promised that I would return all the things that should have been yours when you accept disciples in the future. Unexpectedly, time can't afford to waste. In the twinkling of an eye, you also have a descendant. In that case, I will give you a preface. From today on, you become Jianxuan, the valley owner of ghost sword flow ghost Valley, and the prohibition of ghost valley will naturally be lifted."

"Disciple... Yes." Cheng Jianxuan bowed down and worshipped again, but there was a trace of sour in his tone.

"Which is Su Moyu?" Yuan Yangzi said again.

Su Moyu was startled and quickly grabbed his body and bowed down: "brother... I'm the disciple!"

After another flustered silence, the old patriarch above slowly said, "the ghost sword has been dusty for decades. You are the first disciple after recovery. You should strive to practice in the future. Don't lose face to your master and your school."

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Su Moyu quickly worshipped and said, "yes, disciple, yes." at this time, Su Moyu still didn't understand what happened, but vaguely guessed some clues. He was full of doubts, but knew that it was not time to ask questions, so he had to endure it.

At this time, I saw the elder of the discipline hall go to the jade step and bow his hands and say, "elder martial brother, it's better not to make a hasty decision about the resumption of ghost sword flow. It's better to summon another fourth rate Lord and discuss it again."

Seeing yuanyangzi waving his hand, he said, "don't discuss it any more. I've thought about it for a long time, and this promise was made in that year. Moreover, a few months later, the Tianya meeting will be held, and the ghost sword flow will rise again today, which is the best time."

The old man frowned slightly and said, "but this boy has bad conduct. How can he become a major disciple of a school?"

Yuanyangzi shook his head and said with a smile, "it's all fun among children. Why be too harsh?"

The master of Yanyun peak under the jade step was standing aside with a calm face. When he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "excuse me, Lord, since the ghost sword flow returns today, should they be included in the great martial arts test of the Tianya meeting?"

"This... Rule is to be observed naturally. Ghost sword flow is an important part of our xuanjian sect, and Tianya will naturally not miss it." yuanyangzi youyou said.

"Then I have no objection! I just hope that ghost sword flow can show his unique skills and make me open my eyes at the Tianya meeting." the leader of yanyunfeng said and looked back at Su Moyu. The murderous spirit in his eyes loomed, and Su Moyu was very uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why Yanyun peak leader, who had to kill himself before, agreed to expose the matter so happily. Reason told him that there was only a conspiracy here, but he couldn't tell what conspiracy there was.

"Step back, I'm tired," said yuanyangzi. He closed his eyes again and leaned his back against the back of the God seat, as if he were sleeping.

The people in the hall saluted him, and then one by one withdrew from the Xuanxin hall.

Outside the Xuanxin hall, there were a large number of third-generation disciples who were not qualified to enter. As soon as they saw someone coming out, they began to talk. When they saw Cheng Jianxuan and Su Moyu, they immediately fried the pot.

A disciple of tianjianliu stood closer to the front. Seeing that the elder of the discipline hall was not far in front of him, he arched his hands and asked, "elder, how should the thief be punished?"

The elder of the discipline hall sighed, shook his head and said, "this matter is no longer under the jurisdiction of our discipline hall."

The crowd roared, and everyone was asking why.

At this time, the leader of yanyunfeng said in a strange way: "the rules of the sect, the direct disciple of the first-class Lord, only his master has the right to punish."

He stopped when he said this, but the disciples outside the hall still couldn't understand it. They all looked at him eagerly and waited for him to continue.

Sure enough, the leader of Yanyun peak said again, "now this is the direct disciple of ghost sword flow. Although you started late, according to the rules, most of you have to call him elder martial brother." after that, he shook his sleeve and flew up directly, and disappeared in a moment.