After a long time, the little wolf let go of his lips and fell asleep in Jiangchen's arms. Jiangchen shook his body and his face turned pale. It seemed that it was due to ischemia. Yan Ling'er hurriedly helped him to his seat, took the little guy in his arms, and blamed him: "What a fool! Don't feed it blood and drink it in the future."

The general gasped for a few times, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and then said, "What should I feed it?"

Yan Ling'er thought for a while and said, "I'll bring him some rice porridge after every meal!"

The general stared at Yan Ling'er, and when she saw her face like a peach blossom, she hugged the little wolf, her body shook slightly, and she didn't feel foolish, and she smiled unconsciously, thinking that this was what her parents used to be.

It was not until noon that the two of them came out of the room, and Yan Ling'er helped Jiang Chen to the kitchen. Along the way, Yan Ling'er introduced him to the situation of Dijiufeng.

Yan Ling'er said: "We are very thin in Jiufeng. Even if you add you now, the total number is only a dozen or twenty people. So the house is relatively spacious. If you feel uncomfortable, we can change one."

Jiang Chenqi said: "Why are there few people in Jiufeng?"

Yan Ling'er said: "In the path of cultivation and practice Taoism, qualifications are very important. Although there are many people in the world, there are no one in thousands of people who can practice Taoism. Anyone who can enter the ranks of immortal cultivation is qualifications, fortune, and adventures. There are only a few people, and there are countless sects in the world. Even if I can divide more in Mangshan." Speaking of this, Yan Ling'er lowered her voice and said: "But the five peaks of Mangshan are not a single piece, either fighting for each other or intrigue. Who doesn't want to divide more qualifications and enhance her own strength? But since the first generation of peak masters, my Jiufeng has not had a strong population, and its strength is a little weaker, and it is looked down upon by others. In addition, my father doesn't care much about accepting disciples. He just competes for it when he looks at it, so he becomes what he is now."

Yan Ling'er paused and said, "Although my father is lazy by nature, he is harsh in treating the disciples he received, and he also hopes that his disciples can make a big splash. Unfortunately, every time we fight, we are beaten very badly. If junior brother, you can show your face one day, my father will like it very much." As Yan Ling'er said that, she was a little red, and she already regarded her minister as her husband in her heart, reminding her with earnest reminder.

Jiang Chen followed Yan Ling'er to the kitchen and learned from him that the first generation of the master of Dijiufeng, besides the peak leader Yan Changfeng, only another master's wife, Yuru, is Yan Changfeng's wife. They had a daughter, Yan Ling'er, who was around them. She was thirteen years old this year, two years older than Jiang Chen, so he was the real junior brother here.

In addition to his daughter Yan Ling'er and the newly promoted generals, Yan Changfeng had eighteen disciples, and nine out of the eighteen were going out to practice, looking for treasures of heaven and earth as magic weapons, and rarely came back in a year. There were only nine people on the mountain, namely Liu Dashan, Tian Dayou, 11th Senior Brother, Lu Xianglong, 13th Senior Brother, Zhao Guangyin, 14th Senior Brother, Zhou Daxian, 15th Senior Brother, Wu Junhe, 16th Senior Brother, Wang Xiaochuan, 17th Senior Brother, Chu Tianling and the newly promoted generals.

Yan Ling'er also introduced the practice situation: "Our Tongtian Sect practices the vein technique is the Taoist master. When we practice the Taoist master to the third level, we have the foundation of all things, and we can start practicing magical techniques and practicing our own magic weapons. The saying of magic weapons has a long history. In the world, the gods have their own magical artifacts, and they can fight against the heaven and earth with their own magical artifacts. In the world, cultivators often collect treasures of heaven and earth, use secret techniques to create and refine them, and they can control the creation of heaven and earth, and also have great power. Not only can they move against the wind, but they can rush at lightning, but they can shake the sky and the earth, destroy mountains and cut off the currents.

The materials of magic weapons are different, and they are all kinds of strange things. But there is one thing that determines the power, and the level of the cultivator's cultivation level is also different.

The founding ancestors of Tongtian Sect began to practice immortal swords. Until now, most of them are mainly sword cultivation, and sword heroes emerge in many places, such as Yan Changfeng, the master of Dijiufeng Peak, and are also sword cultivators. The protective magic weapon "Qingling" is one of the famous swords in Mangshan. However, he is not restricted in the requirements of his disciples, and he is also a good choice. As long as he likes it, he is very controversial about this. However, there are no explicit regulations on the Mangshan Sect. Secondly, Yan Changfeng has few disciples and is not very qualified, so he goes.

Among the disciples of Dijiufeng lineage, the eldest brother Liu Dashan practiced the most. He had already practiced the Taoist Technique to the fourth level of Shangran Mirror. The nine disciples who went out to practice had also practiced to the third level. As for those who stayed on the mountain, except for the junior sister Yan Zhener who reached the third level, the others were wandering on the second level. It can be seen that the qualifications of Dijiufeng disciples were different. Although Yan Zhener was young, he had practiced the Taoist Technique for many years. At a young age, he actually practiced the Taoist Technique at the age of eleven. He could drive the magic weapon. He was one of the famous premature children of the Mangshan School. He was favored by his parents. Yuru even gave her the famous magic weapon "Immortal Bounding Rope" as a protective magic weapon." When he arrived at the Jingxin Hall where he practiced on a daily basis, a group of disciples dressed in white surrounded him.

"Yeah, isn't this a new junior brother?"

"Yes, I heard that it is still the leader of the God Cult."

"Have you heard of the Gods?"

"It seems to be the Demon Cult."

"Is that so? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Hahahahahahaha, little devil..."

......

My disciples say everything, laughing wildly...

"You dare..." Jiang Chen had never suffered such humiliation. He was furious on the spot. As he spoke, a shadow came up and grabbed one of the necks. The man was the disciple who scolded the little devil of the general. Jiang Chen was filled with anger and tried his best to see that the person's face immediately turned purple, and he was about to die. Yan Ling'er stepped forward and pulled Jiang Chen away and said angrily: "What's wrong with you? Is this how you welcome your junior brother? Besides..." Yan Ling'er suddenly stopped talking, and was panicked and almost leaked the matter of Tianming's engagement.

"Hmph, Junior Sister Ling'er, don't worry, he is a demon who is a demon in the Demon Sect. He must want to enter Mangshan because he wants to spy on my Taoist veins. The masters and the masters accept him as compassionate, but he must pass our level if he wants to get started." However, it was the eldest brother Liu Dashan who was talking.

"He actually attacked me just now, and he had the ability to knock me down one on one." The disciple who was stuck just now said dissatisfied.

"You..." Yan Ling'er was about to speak, but was stopped by the general and pulled him behind him.

"What do you want?" said the general coldly.

"If you want to get started, defeat me first." A white shadow flashed. At some point, the man had pulled out the fairy sword behind him. The person came was the disciple who had just been stuck in his neck. He saw his wrist tremble, and the sword tip drew a circle in front of him. Thousands of sword shadows formed instantly, and the sword tips connected to form a Tai Chi diagram. At that time, the disciple's face turned red and shouted muffled. The immortal sword shook, and thousands of sword shadows came in an instant like a wild horse. This power seemed to be a killer. The general did not hesitate and immediately used the magic thunder fist.

Thousands of lightning strikes!

Jiang Chen shouted angrily, his front legs were bowed and his back legs were stretched, and he instantly shot thousands of fist shadows in front of him. Each fist shadow was facing a sword shadow. Dingding! A few crisp sounds, the sword shadow dispersed in response to the sound. Thousands of sword shadows were only a snow-white solid sword. The sword tip slowly turned against a Tai Chi diagram and headed straight to Jiang Chen's throat. After all, Jiang Chen's cultivation was not enough, so it was not easy to be able to break the sword. Now there was only one solid sword left, but there was no time to avoid it. He could only take two steps to get away. The disciples cheered on the spot when they saw their own people being the upper hand. At this time, Jiang Chen reacted. The phantom of the monk behind him gradually became solid. At this time, Jiang Chen closed his eyes and the phantom of the monk behind him at the same time closed his hands and clamped the tip of the attacking sword in time.

"Little Monk Decision."

"The first level of Gongsun Shenguan."

"Junior Brother Chu Tianling Chu has already passed the second level of Neiguan Divine Pass, so he should be able to beat it!"

Some disciples had a serious face.

The two of them were in stalemate. At this time, it was time to compete for vitality. Both of them were both stubborn. One wanted to move forward and stab the other into the throat, while the other wanted to tease him, so he had to catch the blade with his bare hands, and he was also a person with a higher level than himself. Chu Tianling could see that Jiang Chen was just a little hairy child who had just opened the Du meridian and had just conquered the first level of Gongsun Shenguan. With his cultivation level of the second level of Neiguan, he could hang and crush it. He felt a little proud. But what he didn't know was that Jiang Chen's vitality was more than several times that of his. This was because he had been using spiritual blood to cleanse the marrow. Others only cleaned the marrow once, but he was a few months or even years.

When Chu Tianling discovered it, it was too late. Jiang Chen had a rigid move and had no practical experience. From the beginning, he knew that his opponent's realm was stronger than him, so he looked for an opportunity to compete with the opponent for vitality. Not long after, Chu Tianling gradually felt that his strength was exhausted, but Jiang Chen's vitality was still not consumed. Suddenly, Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and the phantom of the monk behind him also opened his eyes. His vitality was crushed like a flood, and he rushed straight to Chu Tianling's Du meridian along the immortal sword. Chu Tianling screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell three feet away like a powerful impact and fainted.

"This is..." Everyone panicked and hurriedly went to try Chu Tianling's breath.

"What's going on?" A angrily shout mixed with the power of the pulse technique, a short and fat figure flashed, and picked up Chu Tianling, but one hand pressed his wrist. After a moment, Yan Changfeng's face suddenly became cold, and he pointed at Jiangchen angrily: "You thief, what a vicious method."

"Master, someone saw him keeping pets in the dormitory a few days ago." Someone shouted.

"Is it you?" Yan Changfeng shouted angrily, and hemorrhaged the corners of his mouth.

Jiangchen glanced at Yan Ling'er and nodded.

Yan Changfeng was furious: "Don't you know that you can't keep pets on the mountain?" When he spoke, he pushed out the Tai Chi diagram with one hand and hit Jiang Chen's chest. Jiang Chen wanted to block it like a squid shaking a tree. He was knocked away and hit a big tree. The big tree was broken in the waist, and a blood arrow gushed out from the sound of Chen.

"Tell me the order, who dares to reveal my secret technique to the demon demons in the future? I will kill you without mercy!" Yan Changfeng picked up Chu Tianling with a hand, and no trace of ups and downs.

"General." Yan Ling'er cried and helped General Cheng up, saying, "It was you who crossed the border and won, but Dad came to blame you. It was obvious that you were bullied and Dad didn't let you learn this secret method. It was really too much."

Jiang Chen looked at Yan Ling'er's pear blossoms crying like tears in the rain. The warmth in his heart was triggered, thinking that it would be better if he kept going like this.

Suddenly, Yan Ling'er lowered her head and pondered for a while. When she looked up, she looked at the disciples who were watching the fun and said firmly: "Dad doesn't let you learn, I just want to teach you. I just want his disciples to not beat you, the little devil." After that, he turned around and ran away from the crowd and left.
Chapter completed!