A word of the ancestors of Mingyuan made a few people jump in their hearts, and she didn't even dare to make the atmosphere.

The ancestor said good, he was the ultimate decision of this incident. Even if all of them made the same reply, as long as the ancestors rejected, they could make their decisions into nothingness.

"Actually, you are all good!" After the screen, the figure of Mingyuan's ancestors stood up. "From the establishment of Yuhuzong, it can be said that we have experienced a lot of hardships! We can stand up to it, and naturally and naturally

Can't get rid of it! "

Hearing this, the expression of Dongfengfeng's Lord suddenly relaxed. But the next sentence made him look dignified again.

"But is it really enough to rely on strength?" Ming Yuan's ancestor continued, "Power is just a kind of nothingness, it will reach the peak with flesh and flesh, and then gradually disappear in the old age ... strength is powerful and powerful ...

At that time, there are naturally people who are willing to worship you, but if one day your strength is not there, what will happen? "

"It is not solid to maintain the relationship alone, it seems that you tighten a bundle of branches. Although it seems closely on the surface, as long as you release your hands, they will scatter ..."

"So that kid is good. Our Yuhuzong emphasizes his strength, but ignores the relationship between people ... If the crisis is coming, the strength of the jade pot Zong will be severely damaged.

ah…"

Hearing the words, the four people were silent, and the metaphor of Mingyuan's ancestors certainly understood that if they were summarized in a simple sentence, that was, the tree was scattered.

Although the ancestors of the Mingyuan ancestors cannot manage the ancestors today, because the existence of the four peak owners, no one dares to offend! Just one day, the four peak owners will encounter change.

It will only become a group of sand, and you can no longer gather into a mountain, and stand towering.

"But ... as long as we can bundle it with a rope, it will make it inseparable!" Mingyuan's ancestor continued, "They stand up to form mountain forests to isolate wind and sand, even if they fall down, they can use their body to block the torrent!"

"What we lack today is this rope, and this rope is the human sentiment to maintain relationships!"

"Although talented people are rare, today's Yuhuzong needs Lu Chun's pure disciples! So in my heart, Lu Chun is my first choice!"

Seeing that he insisted on asking the cloud waves to stay, and the two who wanted to come should be a bangs ... I just give him a face and let these two leave together! "

"Thank you, the ancestors! Thank you, the ancestors!" East, the two peaks of the west peaks are all faces, thanks. Although Beifengfeng's mind is unwilling, since the ancestor has made a decision, he really dare not dare to again

Refut it.

"But the maintenance of the relationship can not be completed overnight. The future of Yuhuzong can only be achieved by him ..." Ming Yuan's ancestor stood up and said lightly, but there was a trace of loss in the voice, and it seemed to be unwilling to be unwilling to be unwilling.

Then, then

"He?" The four heard their thoughts, and they couldn't guess the minds of the old ancestors.

"Huh ..." A cold wind blew, the candlelight across the screen swayed a few times, and then it faded down, and then the screen was gathered.

Several people looked up, and saw that the opposite screen was empty, let alone people, even the long table had no trace.

But a few people seemed to have been used to it, and they didn't have much surprise in their eyes, but the Lord of Xifengfeng suddenly exclaimed and hurriedly chased the direction of Lu Chun's departure ...

Mowing

"It is indeed Brother Yunlang, so he can put the wind tips so much!"

After the wind swept the wind, it was an exclamation.

"Nonsense! Brother Yunlang is the best of the disciples at the same time! It is the first existence of strength!"

"I heard that Brother Yunlang had a friend in Xifeng, and that person seemed to be the first ..." A disciple who was short long couldn't help asking the person who had just enchanted.

The latter heard the words stunned, and then Haha laughed: "You say that Xifeng Lu Chun! He is the first good, but the countdown! Hahaha ..."

"Ah?" The disciple didn't hear about it carefully, and he heard that this said a blushing: "Is this the case ..."

"Don't blame you don't know, the things among them are very complicated!" The person next to him saw that no one didn't pay attention to himself, and then lowered his voice and whispered: "This Lu Chun's strength is low, and it was almost almost dead.

Go out of Yuhuzong! If there is not a brother Yunlang for him, I'm afraid he can't even do it ... "

"Cough ..." The new disciple did not wait for this person to finish saying, and the new disciple made a rapid cough sound, and then frequently made his eyes look at it.

The former turned around and saw that a disciple of Xifeng was in a hurry in the direction of them, and he also leaned his lips: "What really said what came, how did Lu Chun find here again?"

"Yunlang! Yunlang!" Lu Chun's eyebrows glanced at Yunlang's figure from the group at a glance, and then shouted.

Yunlang was just demonstrating the exercise method for other disciples. Hearing that this sound was slightly wrinkled, hurriedly dismissed the disciples around him, and leaned towards the people.

"Lu Chun, why are you here?"

"Anyway, there is nothing wrong with Xifeng. I went back to the room too early and it was not appropriate, so I came here casually!" Lu Chun shrugged, and his face was helpless.

Xifeng practiced fire tactics, but Lu Chun is good at making Tujue. Because Xifengfeng's master has a small personality, he does not want his baby disciples to be detected.

It's up.

Therefore, when I usually practice, Lu Chun basically can't get started, and often finds a quiet place to treat the body and mind, and this is from the perspective of outsiders.

"Lu Chun, it's not me who said you ... You have a lot of time to join Yubo Zong, why can't you fight for qi?" Yun Lang saw Lu Chun's expressionless expression, but he did not fight in one place, and he talked hard.

Then, then

"Yunlang, I'm not here to listen to your preaching!" Lu Chunqiang endured impulse, did not expose his secret, and blushed his face.

Yun Lang also noticed that his emotions were a little excited, and hurriedly asked, "Let's say, what's the matter with you this time?"

"This ... isn't it a big deal ..." Lu Chun rarely twisted it up. He pulled Yunlang to the distance, and then took out a package from his arms. "I just wanted to ask the Yunlang Brothers to help a little busy.

Transfer to the sister ... "

"Shimei ... are you talking about Shi Xuewen?" Yun Lang looked at Lu Chun's hand wrapped, and saw that the three layers of three layers were wrapped in tightly, and it was difficult to distinguish what was wrapped inside.

The aroma makes people feel refreshed.

"You are so free now, why don't you give it to her yourself?" Yun Lang frowned and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Lu Chun scratched his head in embarrassment: "I originally had this plan, but the West Peak Master and the South Peak Master recently had a quarrel. I was kicked out before I even got close to the South Peak... This is what I had to do.

Asking you for help is not..."

Yun Lang was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then took the package over: "It's not difficult to hand it to her, but I can't guarantee whether she will accept it..."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Lu Chun also looked happy when he saw Yun Lang agreeing, and ran away humming a ditty before Yun Lang finished speaking.

Yunlang looked around and saw that there was no one around, and his expression instantly turned cold. He directly threw the package in his hand on the ground and returned in the direction of the disciples of Dongfeng...

"Senior brother...Senior brother Yunlang..."

The disciple's call pulled Yunlang out of his thoughts. The latter looked up and then said calmly: "It's getting late, you guys go back..."

"But senior brother, didn't you just say that you wanted to teach us the exercises?" A disciple interjected.

After hearing this, Yun Lang remembered that this was indeed the case, but now that he had spoken, he no longer meant to give advice: "There is no rush to give advice. You have practiced too hard today, so you should go back and recuperate...

"

"Thank you, senior brother! Let's take our leave now!" This group of disciples rarely had any free time, so since Yun Lang asked to let people go, they were naturally very happy and dispersed in groups of three or two.

Seeing that all the disciples had left, Yun Lang turned around, picked up the package thrown on the ground, and walked towards the south peak.

Perhaps it was because of the special skill of Nanfeng that Yunlang was not used to it and had to wrap his clothes tightly. He searched along the direction he found out, but suddenly he heard a burst of intermittent crying.

The sound came from the forest in the distance.

The atmosphere at Nanfeng was already slightly gloomy, but now the sudden addition of this atmosphere made Yun Lang shudder even more, and he couldn't help but retreat in his heart.

"I'll walk another fifty steps! No, no, no... Thirty steps... Ten steps! Just ten steps! If you haven't found anything yet, turn around and go back!" Yun Lang saw that the sunlight in front of him had reached the end, and he continued to move forward.

There was a shadow, and I muttered a few words in my heart, and counted down in my mouth.

"Ten...nine...eight..." The intervals between his thoughts became shorter and shorter, and the steps under his feet quickened. The numbers in the middle almost reached the end before they were disconnected, "Three two...one! Okay!"

go back!"

After walking ten steps in the blink of an eye, Yun Lang felt relieved and was about to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a faint voice in the forest.

"Who... who's there?"

The sound came so suddenly that Yunlang's hair stood on end and his body stiffened. He calmed down and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a figure in white floating in the direction of him from the shadows.

Because the sun was shining directly on his head at this time, Yunlang directly looked into the pair of red eyes of the visitor. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he fell to the ground with a plop...

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"
Chapter completed!