Chapter 187

"Since the founder of Xuantian Jianmen sect has gained the reputation of nuota, the great families in thirteen states of China have sent disciples of all ethnic groups to come here. Although the disciples of these aristocratic families have made great progress in their cultivation at first and their strength is not so good, but as they get to the end, their cultivation progress is slow. Most importantly, there are several disciples of aristocratic families who can serve for the sect for a long time Now, my inner disciples are not all those of poor families. After all, only these people can feel the sense of belonging from the sect. "

Jian moved his eyes unintentionally. After a pause, he continued to say slowly, "but the disciples of the aristocratic families and the sects were separated from each other, so that when the sects selected the inner disciples, they changed their methods. Instead of looking at the strength, they looked at the heart. This also caused the aristocratic families to make friends with other holy places, and most of them who were able to enter the inner gate were born in poverty. Therefore, the early cultivation was carried out The training is slow, and finally the accumulation is good. It makes people feel that there are no outstanding disciples in Xuantian sword sect. Elder Xiaofeng was disappointed when he saw this phenomenon just now. You see, most of the disciples from aristocratic families took up the top of the training, and only a small part of them were from the cold family. Fortunately, a few of them were good. "

Jian's words are ambiguous. Although what he said on the surface is right, and it is also the real situation of Xuantian Jianmen, he will not tell the full details. After all, some people present are not convenient to know the news.

Although there have been some weak sects and no mainstay of the disciples, it seems that Xuantian Jianmen has been famous in China for many years, and has become a bit lonely. In fact, the inner details of Xuantian Jianmen are not as predicted by other holy places. The top-notch combat power can not be underestimated, but Xuantian Jianmen has always been disdaining external disputes It's just a tune.

However, as time goes on, some disadvantages begin to appear. Even if you have too many top monks, you can't keep up with the fresh blood, or the disciples of the aristocratic family who have been trained finally return to the family, and some of them can be used by the sect. ***

However, Xuantian Jianmen never cared about this. As long as the sect has the strength, how to talk about it?

The Xuankong Temple, which has been passed down for a long time, is no less than the peak of Xuantian Jianmen. When it was at its peak, the number of people in one sect was only two hands. It was basically handed down from generation to generation, not as one of the holy places of exclusion. Strength is the foundation of a school with a long history!

Jian aimlessly sweeps around and looks at the expressions of Du Jun and Zhang Xu. Seeing that they are full of evil intentions, their faces are different. They sneer in their hearts. On the surface, they say, "I'm gone. There's nothing good to see. The rest is nothing but fighting. I believe you have some thoughts and senses in the hearts of the new disciples of this class."

After that, the air around the body of Jian mindless was twisted, with light wave light, but he didn't feel any momentum at all.

"The rest is waiting for the selection meeting. You have selected the disciples, but I just don't know how many disciples of the aristocratic family can enter the inner gate. " Jian inadvertently said something intriguing.

Then the whole person disappeared, as if disappeared out of thin air. Du Jun and Zhang Xu, who left their eyes in horror, looked at the place where the sword disappeared unintentionally. It seems that the cultivation of the master religion has broken through again!

There is no peak of Huafeng.

Zhao Jiuge squinted at the approaching movement. He saw more than a dozen figures running towards the top of the mountain, with bright silver sword light and other spiritual power waves shining behind.

Zhao Jiuge was surprised, thinking that there would not be more than a dozen other disciples who built the foundation of the two peaks. Later, he saw that the dozens of figures in front of him were familiar. They were all disciples of geluoxie. However, they were in a mess. Some of them were still bloodstained and dressed in rags. They were not the same person at the beginning Luo Xie, who has a fork in the road.

When Luo Xie saw the figures of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and breathed heavily. After half a day's relaxation, his eyes were full of excitement. "It's so nice of you to be here, otherwise, we'll all have to play."

Zhao Jiuge was confused, rolled his eyes, and said without good breath, "come on, what's in a mess, speak clearly."

Luo Xie took a look at the white green and swallowed his saliva. Then he said slowly, "after you left, I have been following your instructions, swimming on the hillside. When I met those who had fought, I would fight with the help of a large number of people. When I met those who could not fight, they either ran away or hid. At last, they also harvested hundreds of colored flags. Later, I did not meet people for half a day, and found Mu Zijun and his gang With the same idea, we hid. Then I figured out that there was not much left over. I wanted to come up and see if you were defeated. If you lost, it would be meaningless for us to win more flags. It was also a wedding dress for others. Who knows that the five muzijun people are still guarding there. If we want to come up there, we have to go through it. It's not like a conflict. Fortunately, when we see you here, we run here with full breath It is estimated that more than a dozen of them have been knocked down. "After Luo Xie finished, he took a long breath and looked back at the scene. At this time, there are more than a dozen young people have also gathered here, did not come should have been put down there.

"Oh? Mu Zijun, the tortoise son of a bitch, is finally willing to stick his head out of the turtle shell. His magic weapon, the flying sword, has been fulfilled. It will be time to settle the accounts with his new enemies and old ones. They should pay back the account they bullied you. " Zhao Jiuge, half squinting his eyes, said in a deep voice.

Then he thought about what Luo Xie said just now. He had more than 100 colored flags on his body. There were hundreds of them in luoxie's place, and the total was only about 200. To know that this time, there were nearly 500 disciples in the three peaks. That is to say, there were nearly 500 colored flags. Even if some scattered disciples were still wandering in the mountains, most of the rest were left Is not the colored flag in Mu Zijun's hand?

While Zhao Jiuge was secretly thinking about it, a dozen other people, including Luo Xie, burst into laughter from the bottom of their hearts. At the same time, they couldn't help feeling a little excited. Just as Zhao Jiuge had just started holding a flying sword, they would soon have their own flying sword!

"Ha ha ha, Zhao Jiuge, I really admire you. I admire you so much. Now you have picked up more than a dozen disciples of the other two peaks, and we have almost cleaned up the rest. This time xuantianfeng won." Mu Zijun said with a smile. As he walked along, he clapped his hands in an affected manner. Scar and Bai Zimo followed him.

Zhao Jiuge was disgusted at the hypocritical smile and the strange look. He didn't give them any mercy. He shriveled his mouth in sarcasm. "Oh, the turtle with a shrinking head is willing to put out his head at last. Now he just stretches out his head to be slaughtered."

Smell speech, Mu Zijun did not care about the smile, but he can not help, the people next to him can not help.

"Zhao Jiuge, you don't want to see what you're looking like. You deserve to learn dog barking here." Scar shouts angrily, especially when he looks at Zhao Jiuge, whose blue sword robe is stained with blood, embracing Bai Qingqing, the vinegar bottle in his heart has already been knocked over.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge cheap smile, "you come to bite me?"

"I will not only bite you, but also beat you." Being flushed by jealousy, the scar in his head didn't pay attention to the deep meaning in the words, and he had some impetuous gestures.

"I can turn over xuanqifeng and xuanluofeng. Naturally, I don't care about you five." Zhao Jiuge was disdainful.

"Let's have a try today. It's a long time since you're upset." At this time, Mu Zijun suddenly said softly.

"Ha ha ha..." Zhao Jiuge first burst into laughter, then his face coagulated, and his mouth was frivolous. He said in a sharp voice, "there are more than one or two people who are not happy with me, and I don't care about one more. Today, I let you try the new move of pressing the bottom of the box. Originally, it was intended to deal with the other two peak disciples. But without this opportunity, the turtle with its head retracted just now put its head out to fight against me."

Zhao Jiuge's words more and more let people angry, this let in the side has been silent, eyes complex, looking at the situation on the field Wang million suddenly came to the fire, face a little ugly up.

"Zhao Jiuge, I think it's better to forget it. They are the same peak, but they also fight and kill each other. This makes others laugh. You know, the disciples of Sanfeng are watching here." Liu Ying'er, who has not spoken to Zhao Jiuge since the last turn, stood up and comforted in a soft voice, but her voice was a little chilly, without the enthusiasm of the past. In her heart, she hoped that it would be better for both sides not to fight each other. In the fight, Zhao Jiuge will inevitably suffer from flesh and blood. She is not good at starting, but she can not help them, because she has now belonged to their circle. Who let her family and these people's families have a lot of contact.

Liu Ying'er and Wang wanwan's respective expressions are seen in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, but now the way is different and they are not conspiring. Although Zhao Jiuge has some regrets about the past, how can the hatred between Zhao Jiuge and Bai Zimo, scar and muzijun be said to put it down.

Then, after pondering for a while, he said angrily, "if you ask me to forget it, the brothers around me have been beaten for nothing before? How can I account to them. It's useless for anyone to say today, just take the opportunity of training to have a contest, and calculate the old and new accounts together! "

Liu Yinger heard Zhao Jiuge's roar. She was stubborn and did not let her show her strange feelings. Her face was cold and she said in a deep voice, "well, since you are asking for trouble, you will wait to be cleaned up."

With this sentence, Liu Ying'er turns to leave. She gives up the idea of persuading others, just because she sees Zhao Jiuge holding the girl who is better than herself.

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