Mu xiaxue's eyes were bright, he raised his head in surprise, hugged his fists quickly, walked to his knees, and kowtowed respectfully, "my apprentice mu xiaxue, kowtowed to master!"
Hua Yue looks at her and raises her jaw slightly. "Get up." The tone is not very warm. When I talk with the leader just now, I am even different.
Mu xiaxue's body was stiff, and she said, "yes, thank you, Shifu."
Then I got up and stood behind the moon like many brothers.
So, the rest is a group of people outside wudaochang who have not competed with these ten people.
Xie Changning was not interested. He stroked his sleeve and asked lightly, "you elders, younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters, are you interested?"
Someone smiled and said, "since I've finished reading it, I'll go away. The relationship between teachers and apprentices is also fate oriented!"
Xie Changning nodded, "also, since so, what's your opinion?"
"We are the same."
"Let's go!"
"That's good -" Xie Changning opened his mouth and was about to open his mouth when he heard a clear voice in the void.
"Wait."
"Elder Zihuang?!"
"Elder Zihuang? Is it elder Zihuang? "
All the people in the hall were shocked. You should know that even those who have no superior had not seen elder Zihuang for a hundred years. If it wasn't for his Changming lamp, they would have believed the rumors of the outside world.
This is the first time for elder Zihuang to pass the customs in 100 years!
"I kowtow to the elder!"
"Welcome elder out!"
He fell to his knees and fell to the ground, only his head was left in the dark. The former comes from the disciples of the Supreme Master, the latter from the headmaster and several elders and martial uncles.
Mu Xia looked at the gorgeous long sleeved robe with frost white hair behind her head. The man with unique appearance stepped down slowly from the sword and landed steadily on the ground.
Ice body and jade bone, the whole person dazzling like nine heavy heaven of relegation.
Mu xiaxue has been silly for a long time. Her brain has been in a state of crash. She keeps circulating a sentence in her head. How could there be such a good-looking person in the world? She is still a man. She never believed in the so-called "great country", but now she does.
It's true that she doesn't think all the wonderful words in the world add up to one thousandth of his. For the first time in my life, I felt my vocabulary was so poor that I didn't know how to describe what I saw.
Everyone stared at the snow-white figure approaching. When it was near, they could smell the sweet smell of his body, the faint fragrance of flowers, such as the snow on the snow mountain.
"Up."
Liu Fengliu dropped a sentence and slowly walked to the leader's side and sat down. The position was flush with the leader. Among the several authoritative headmaster elders present, he looks the youngest, but in the world of cultivation, he is the one with ability.
Although he didn't ask about the world, the supreme master didn't dare to neglect him at all.
Headmaster remembers that elder Zihuang was a monk in the Mahayana period when he was closed a hundred years ago, and he had not heard that he wanted to cross the robberies. But even so, he looked at him carefully, but also felt that the momentum of elder Zihuang was more ethereal and mysterious than it was a hundred years ago.
Elder Zihuang is the first person in the world of cultivation. He is far away from the immortal and within reach.