"Brother Mu Yu, fifty meters! Fifty meters
Empty on the cliff wall of a pine tree hanging on the edge of an excited cry, he grabbed the trunk of the tree, the whole person hanging in the air, like a monkey, and then suddenly jump, firmly fell on the branch, not like a seven or eight year old child should have the skill.
Muyu's face was pale. Looking at the waterfall under his feet, he felt dizzy and almost stood unsteadily. His chest is constantly fluctuating, forcing himself not to move his eyes from below. He is very flustered. Even if he wants to practice the falling dust mental method, it is impossible for him to calm down.
I'm afraid he's the only one who fears heights in the Xiuzhen world, right?
Muyu squats down and grabs the flying sword under his feet, which makes him feel more secure. His mouth was dry and his eyes were dim. He must have been broken to pieces when he fell so high. He took a deep breath, but his body kept shaking.
"It's sure that you will die laughing when it comes out. A practitioner dare not fly to the height of 50 meters. Ha ha!"
He and Miaomiao learned the step of falling dust and jumped restlessly on the cliff wall all day. They were not afraid of heights at all. One of their favorite things to do was to laugh at Muyu's fear of heights.
"Shut up, or I'll catch you in the air! There's no place to borrow. I'll see how you can use the dust falling footwork! "
Muyu fell down about ten meters to make himself feel better. He often comes to practice flying recently. He wants to fly higher and overcome his fear of heights. It's really ridiculous to be afraid of heights as a practitioner. Muyu is not afraid of other people's jokes. He just doesn't want to hear LAN ling'er say to him arrogantly that "the second elder martial brother will not be afraid of heights".
The second elder martial brother can't be afraid of heights, so he can't be afraid of heights. He has to stand at the height of the second elder martial brother, so that LAN ling'er may change his view on himself.
Now the communication between the two people is very delicate, and the quarrel is no longer so frequent. LAN linger still takes the second elder martial brother as an example occasionally, but he doesn't speak ill of the second elder martial brother any more, which makes LAN linger's attitude towards him a little better.
"Get used to it. Get used to it."
Muyu cheers himself up. It takes time for him to adapt to a high altitude. He has been able to adapt to the altitude of more than 40 meters, which has made obvious progress compared with the previous few months. He can naturally look at the distant scenery from a high place, but he can't look directly at the scene under his feet.
In fact, sometimes he thinks that he can fly, even if he falls down, he will control the flying sword to catch him, but when he flies high, he will forget that he can control the flying sword, and his brain will rotate very slowly.
"Younger brother, you laugh at elder martial brother Muyu again. How can I be a sister?" Miaomiao doesn't know where he fell down from, standing on another tree on the cliff, pointing to the air and hating iron and steel.
"Sister, where did you go to make trouble again? They all said to follow my brother's steps." Air and air will never be careless in addressing this issue, and no one will suffer a loss.
Miaomiao ignored the emptiness and called to Muyu: "elder martial brother Muyu, master told us to go back and said there was something important."
Muyu looked up, a little puzzled. Master never told them to go back when they were practicing. What's important was just to say when they were eating or when they were in the shade at night. How could they say that at this time?
"You don't play with me, do you?" Muyu thinks Miaomiao is here to disturb his practice.
"Why don't you believe me as much as Nan Nan? When did I lie? " Miaomiao forked her waist and said angrily, "you are not practicing. What am I playing with you?"
Think about it. When their two idle children disturb their practice, they never dare to use their master as an excuse. They only throw stones or yell, or dance all kinds of strange dances, or even run naked in the air. This will affect other people. Last time Muyu laughed so much that even the eldest martial brother would admit that he was defeated by emptiness. With the improvement of everyone's cultivation, the two of them can't affect others at all.
Kongkong and Miaomiao jump onto Muyu's sword. A flying sword stands. Three people are crowded, but they are used to it. Muyu slowly flies to the cliff. No matter whether the air and the air protest his flying speed, he still flies along the cliff. If he leans against the cliff, Muyu will feel better.
Master was already sitting on the chair in the courtyard. Everyone rushed to Chengyan. Chengyan carried him to the south by the way. Nannan didn't believe Miaomiao's words. He thought she was joking, so Chengyan went there. We are all curious about why master called us at this time. This is unprecedented.
"I called you here because there was a big event in the world of practice." Feng HaoChen didn't seem to like it. He never interfered in the affairs of the Xiuzhen world. However, as a leader of the sect, he had to pay attention to what happened in the Xiuzhen world.
"The great events of the Xiuzhen world have nothing to do with our falling dust sect?" Lan Ling Er asked.
"There was a mortal who saw the Yumeng demons while hunting in the mountains, so it had something to do with all the practitioners." Feng HaoChen said slowly.Yumeng demons?
All people's faces changed slightly. They have heard of the Yumeng demons. They are famous for their ferocity. They are the natural enemies of human beings. They kill people with extremely cruel methods. Ordinary people are not the opponents of the Yumeng demons. Even the practitioners of the Yumeng demons may not be able to capture them.
Muyu's expression is even more strange. Yumeng demon is the last word he wants to hear. He still doesn't know what relationship he has with Yumeng. He can control the trees, which is the same as muyumeng's ability, but he has always avoided this fact.
"Master, haven't you seen you for decades? I thought they were gone. " He felt his head in the South and asked. Before he went south, his parents said that his great grandfather was killed by the Yumeng demons. His grandfather escaped from death.
"In a word, Youmeng demons appear again, which can't be underestimated. The mortal is scared out of his heart and dare not go in again. Everyone will go to find out whether it is true or not. Therefore, Taoist Qingsong sent an invitation to each sect and asked each sect to send two outstanding disciples to investigate. Naturally, we can't shirk it. " Wind vast dust road.
"Master, I'll go with sister Miaomiao!" Empty can't wait to jump up and down.
"Yes, yes, my brother Kongkong and I also want to see what Yumeng looks like." Miaomiao excitedly raised her braids. The two of them were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Where could Youmeng demon frighten them.
Wind Hao dust quite helpless: "I would like to send you two out, so that the ears can be quiet for a while."
"Who does the master want me to go with?" As a senior brother, he must be involved in this matter. With him, other people will be less dangerous.
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, do not know Master's arrangement. In fact, it's easier to find two people with high accomplishments. The situation of Youmeng demons is still uncertain. In case of an accident, it is more likely that xiuweigao will escape naturally. Then I'm afraid that only southward and Chengyan can do it.
"You and Mu Yu go together!" Feng HaoChen said unexpectedly.
Mu Yu is a little surprised. His cultivation is at the bottom of the martial brothers. I don't understand why the master asked him to go. Master knows that Muyu has the ability to control wood, but other people don't know. Is this the reason? Although Muyu is curious about the Yumeng demons, he doesn't want to contact with them. He is afraid that one day he will find that he has something to do with the Yumeng demons. At that time, he did not know how to look at his ability.
"Linger and Nanfang have arrived at the jiuchongtian of Zhuji. You two stay here to practice and strive to break through the golden elixir period!" Uncle Ann said without doubt.
It was hard for everyone to say anything about this arrangement. They secretly spat out their tongues to the south. They were sorry that they couldn't go out to visit the south. However, he didn't dare to show it in front of Uncle an. LAN ling'er said nothing. She didn't want to go out. Recently, she was persistent in practice and wanted to break through the golden elixir as soon as possible.
"You two will leave with me tomorrow morning. Let's go to Qingsong sect." Feng HaoChen said.
"Master, are you going? What's the master coming back to? " As soon as he heard that master wanted to leave, he asked in a hurry. What he cared about was not where the master was going, but the time when the master left. As soon as the master left, it meant that they would have to eat uncle an's cooking again.
Feng HaoChen naturally knew the implication of empty words. He laughed: "this time I went to Qingsong sect for a contest to select disciples next year. Taoist Qingsong has advanced this matter. I hope to find out the ability of each sect's disciples through the competition and see if they are qualified to inquire about the news of Youmeng demon clan. So it's about three or four days! As for the two of them, it depends. "
Three or four days! Kongkong and Miaomiao wanted to cry, but Uncle an was there again. They frowned and rolled their eyes. They didn't want master to leave.
Each school will send its own disciples to Qingsong sect in January of each year. According to the order obtained from the competition, the order of selecting students by the school in September of each year is determined. In the past, only Feng HaoChen went alone in the falling dust sect. He did not take his disciples to the competition, so he always came to the bottom. This time, he didn't want to let his disciples attend, because his way of accepting apprentices was not ordinary. Muyu was the first one he picked from the Academy.
"That's it
LAN ling'er and Nan Nan's expressions are not good-looking. They begin to envy the elder martial brother and Mu Yu because they don't need to taste uncle an's craftsmanship. Muyu is also a little happy, and some of the negative emotions of the Yumeng demon clan are swept away. Being able to go out means that he doesn't have to worry about Uncle an's food to the point of hunger strike.
"You two go and pack up. I'm afraid it will take you some time to come back." Feng HaoChen said.
Muyu and Chengyan nodded and ran back to the room happily. The others were glared by an Shu and rushed to practice. The empty and Miaomiao two people swearing and went out. They didn't know where to be naughty.
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