Before the second moment came, the breeze blew across Jue Tomb, and the green grasses around it emitted a burst of fragrance.
The light of the inch was condensed. The Saint of Chen Gang put down his two beloved disciples and waved his hand and said, "Caiwei, go, your Senior Brother Wu and I will help you protect the Dharma outside Juezuan."
This sect elder who had been unruly all his life looked at his beloved disciple wearing lilac clothes in front of him, his eyes full of pity.
That night, because of his negligence, a group of ulterior motives, Master Zhu mistakenly killed the female disciple's father. The Saint Chen Gang would be extremely upset whenever he thought of it. Later, he even witnessed the girl following her step by step and climbing a thousand feet of the sect by herself, forcing her to climb a thousand feet of the sect
The tragic situation of the ladder made the girl feel even more indescribable pity.
"What my teacher owe you will definitely make up for it. Caiwei, from now on, I will take care of you on behalf of your father." The Saint Chen Gang secretly swore that he would never let this cold appearance but extremely stubborn again
The beloved disciple suffered some grievance.
The girl in lilac clothes walked towards Juezhong step by step, and the environment around her became more quiet. The bright girl was like a gentle light, illuminating the dead Juezhong in an extremely bright and bright manner.
Chen Gang stared at the girl walking away for a long time before smiling and closing his eyes.
Wu Shi also placed the big pestle flat on his knees and adjusted his breathing against the Saint of Chengang.
Now that the affairs of Baiwenwei have been done, the sect has returned to its former peace and peace, and the mountains of each tribe have become colder again. I don’t know where the many disciples of the sect have rushed to participate in the trial.
The Mingli girl did not choose a tomb and sat cross-legged like other people who were enlightened. Instead, she walked in the tomb with a calm expression, as if there was no square tool she liked in the huge tomb.
Just as she wandered, the fog in the tomb gently floated up, slowly wrapping her up.
The Saint Chen Gang and Wu Shi had not felt any abnormal movements in the tomb, so they stood cross-legged without making any movement.
The earthly atmosphere of Juezhong rose and gradually condensed into a large colorful air, floating gently above the girl's head. In that auspicious cloud, many unknown square instruments flowed happily, as if they had found their master.
Fang Caiwei did not notice any abnormality around her and walked slowly. Every time she passed by a tomb, a trace of the square instrument's Yuanli pulled out of the tomb, so she flew out from behind her and joined the clouds above the girl's head.
The sword was clear and the sword was choking. The two people standing cross-legged on the outside were still unheard of. They all said that the girl was fighting with the square instrument she had chosen and gained recognition for her hard work, so she closed her eyes without interrupting her.
Within the five-colored clouds, thousands of soldiers came and went, and they were like worshiping!
Fang Caiwei walked around, and the clouds above her head became more and more intense, gradually turning into a cloud like rose color, with the five-color Yuanli, turning up and down.
Gradually, a little breath fell down, floating around the girl, slowly turning into rose-shaped petals, floating around the girl.
Fang Caiwei was surprised. She originally thought that this time she was awakened would be extremely dangerous, but she didn't expect that she could not feel any oppression until now. Instead, such a strange scene appeared around her, which was really difficult to think about.
The five-colored light in the air became stronger and stronger. The five-colored elemental power in the earth's air and clouds turned into a small sword in a moment, and then turned into a sharp long sword or a black spear...
... In the blink of an eye, I merged into the five-colored clouds, and I could no longer find any trace.
At the same time as this strange phenomenon appeared in Jue Tomb, Chen Wu’s back mountain was placed in the sect’s past dynasties, representing the identity of his disciple, Jian Han’s cave, the lower edge of the Jue Peak, in a faint dark river, many giant fish churning and sparkling.
.Then, black air gushed out and rose several feet, but it had never reached a hundred feet high in the Jue Valley.
Many ink-like earthly auras were stopped by the invisible pressure in the air, and then turned into a ferocious ghost head with a size of dozens of feet, with empty eyes and red tongue. A faint golden light appeared on it, making the ghost head and face revealed.
Some pain arises.
The moment the ghost head appeared, several colorful earth energy suddenly rose from the peaks of Chenwu sect, and rushed towards the ghost head.
The waves were tearing open silently like ink mist, and the ghost head that appeared collapsed in a moment.
A hoarse roar came from it, and finally disappeared.
The five-color rose-shaped clouds above Fang Caiwei's head shook faintly as the ghost head appeared, then expanded several times, almost dissipating.
Finally, the earth energy rising among the peaks of the six tribes of Chenwu broke the ghost head away. The cloud energy that was about to scatter was gathered at an extremely strong speed towards Fang Caiwei's head.
The "hiss" sounded lightly, and the rose-like earth energy around the five-colored Yuanli rushed towards Fang Caiwei, surrounding it, and finally turned into a delicate pink petal, galloping towards the girl's left arm.
Under the girl's lilac sleeves, the pink flowers on her jade arms flashed several times before they fell down. Then, a 'shouting' sound came from the low mound beside her, and a small jade sword rose.
Ejaculated and flew around her for several times, and light sword sounds came out, as if they showed their inner excitement.
The girl took the small sword and did not stop for much. She walked slowly out of the Juezuka.
The moment she walked out of the Tomb of Jue, all the illusions around her disappeared, the mountain wind roared, and the Tomb of Jue was blowing, as if she was bowing to her.
"Master, Caiwei has already obtained the parasite tool." There was a hint of unconcealed joy in the girl's voice.
"Ah?" The Saint Chen Gang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the girl in front of him with disbelief, and secretly visited the flow of energy in the girl's body. It was indeed an eighth level, and then he calmed down.
Then he laughed happily: "Haha, okay. Now that all three of you have obtained the parasite tools, your future practice should be extremely open. Don't rush back first. I will take you to the sect's Zanggong Pavilion to choose from
The disciples practice the exercises.”
As soon as he waved his sleeves, the three of them rose and fell on the small Cunmang sword. The Cunmang drew a sword arc and flew towards the direction of Zanggong Pavilion in the blink of an eye.
Wu Shi couldn't help but look at his junior sister a few more times, with a strange look on his face. He thought about how he stayed in the sect for more than ten years in order to obtain the identity of an inner disciple, and finally obtained the square weapon for a lifetime, but this junior sister only went up the mountain for half a year.
, he has been promoted to an inner disciple.
Obtaining the square instrument was as easy as taking a picture. I couldn't help but look at the little jade sword in her hand. I felt that the little sword was extremely bright and mellow, with a gentle temperament, as if I was grabbing the most clear and spiritual Yuanli Condensation in the entire universe.
Become average.
Fang Caiwei noticed his gaze and immediately turned to Wu Shi and smiled at him. She had a good impression of this senior brother. A few days ago, Wu Shi blocked Wang Er and his waves for her - the trouble of the sluts.
"Senior Brother Wu may ask directly. Caiwei should tell you everything." Seeing that he looked thoughtful, he must be thinking about what he had encountered in Juezhu, Fang Caiwei immediately smiled and said.
Wu Shi scratched his head: "It's okay, my senior brother is just curious. It's rare for my junior sister to be really talented. Looking back, I only realized that I had been successful after I entered the sect for more than ten years, but my junior sister did not turn around and was promoted to an inner disciple. My senior brother was so envious. ”
"What's there to envy, but luck is good." Fang Caiwei smiled faintly, but the excitement in her eyes was revealed.
The Saint Chen Gang originally wanted to ask carefully, but when he saw the girl answering this, he stopped asking and led the two towards Zanggong Pavilion with a happy face.
Of course, he was unsatisfied. There was no lucky person like him in the sect. He accepted three disciples in a row within a year, and the talent of each disciple was absolutely top-notch!
Although Wu Shi did not show much talent before, when Zhao Xiaoer and Bai Wenwei died and were injured in the battle that day, they could see the future of this disciple, which was really limitless.
Before the Zanggong Pavilion, outer disciples had already knocked on the big bell in front of the Zanggong Pavilion. Anyone who has succeeded in enlightenment and came to receive the inner disciple's martial arts, outer disciples would use this. Inherited in this way.
"Haha, congratulations to Junior Brother Chengang for getting another good disciple!" As the Saint Chengang moved, a loud laugh immediately came from the hall.
"Haha, Brother Chenwu, that's of course!" Seeing that the person coming was Chenwu, who was refreshed in his heart at Zanggong Pavilion, the Saint Chengang smiled even more strongly.
If you want to say that the sect has a opposite temperament to his, Chenwu is naturally indispensable.
"Brother, my disciple Wu Shi, I like you very much. I heard that I had taken care of two evil disciples in the sect a few days ago. As a true sect generation, there are talented people, and you and me are old people, but they are all these. The younger generation has gone on."
It seems that Saint Chen Li did not know that Fang Caiwei was also promoted to an inner disciple, and only said that Saint Chen Gang came only for Wu Shi during this trip.
"Haha, everyone will grow old. Can an open-minded person like Mr. Chenwu be tied to these trivial things? A genius in the sect was born, and we just need to hold our palms to congratulate you. What does it mean to sigh like this? Could it be that you still want to linger with many vulgar things in the sect for decades? "The Saint Chen Gang looked up at the spring breeze, and the more he looked at the two disciples beside him, the more he liked him.
"What are you talking about with my junior brother? I still hope that more rookies can come from my Zanggong Pavilion, so that I can replace me and other old people and go to the back mountain of the sect to practice..."
While the two of them were 'haha', Elder Chenwu waved his hand: "In this way, please invite Master Wu to my Tibetan Gong Pavilion. The first floor of the martial arts-laws are still vulgar. You can choose the martial arts on the second floor!"
Next, he looked shocked. When he saw the Mingli girl who had never spoken, he followed Wu Shi to walk into the hall of Zanggong Pavilion, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.
"Haha, I forgot to introduce this. This is the disciple Caiwei, whom I recently accepted. I luckily got the eighth level of the Prying Realm today. I just obtained the square weapon. Brother, shouldn't you let the young disciple enter your hidden merit? You should choose the exercises?”
While speaking, Elder Chenwu was about to come, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes. He punched the saint Chen Gang's chest, regardless of his age: "Hey, I said you boy, you have taken such a good disciple." If you didn’t tell me earlier, you’re too disgusting!”
The Saint of Chen Gang did not dodge or avoid, and let him hit him, and the two of them immediately burst into laughter.
In half an hour, Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei had already walked out of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion together, and the envy on the face of the Chenwu Saint was even more intense. There are very few people who have gained recognition of the martial arts in such a short time.
Seeing that the two disciples were about to come out, the Saint Chen Gang hurried to the two of them and asked for the selected exercises to watch. As a result, Wu Shi selected a volume of "The Great Five Elements Decision", and Fang Caiwei had a volume of "The Great Five Elements Demons" in his hand.
"The Five Elements" does not indicate the attributes of the five elements.
The face of the Saint Chen Gang was slightly moved, a little sad, and then it seemed as if he had thought of something, and his eyes looked at the two disciples even brighter...
In the distant mountains of the southern desert, the dusk was drooping, and it was almost evening. A group of three people were living in a steep cave, igniting a bonfire as if no one was around.
But they didn't talk to each other, their faces reflected the fire, and became unstable.
After a cup of tea, a sharp giant bird cried out in an instant from outside the cave, pointing to the three of them from afar!