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Chapter 119 Xuan Mingkong

The holy land is worthy of being a holy land. As the top existence in the East Moon Continent, the Qianyue Palace is also a beautiful and extraordinary existence.

After the night fell, a faint moonlight shone in the cold light moon palace, showing a clear and calm look. However, everyone knew how many blood of people had flowed on this land.

Because of the curfew in the Sumo Palace, all the disciples of the former Sumo Palace were not allowed to leave their residence after eating, so at this time, there were only patrols coming and going in the Sumo Palace.

Among them, a patrol team was talking about something in a silence while walking. A young man in black was walking at the front of the patrol team. He was Xuan Mingjue, who had just talked with Mo Buping in the main hall today!

"I heard that the guy Xuan Mingkang hasn't found it yet. I really don't know if he is dead."

"Impossible? Even if we die, there must be corpses. We have searched all over the Qianyue Palace, but we are almost digging three feet away. If we die, the corpse will not have disappeared."

"Who knows, maybe they are Saint-level powerful men, and they might turn them into ashes, otherwise, if they are not dead, where will they go?"

"Maybe he has entered the back mountain, Deep Moon Forest. I heard that Deep Moon Forest is the largest spiritual beast settlement in the Dongyue Continent. Maybe Xuan Mingkang feels that he can conquer a spiritual beast and go in and try his luck."

"Impossible. I heard from that guy Xuan Minghai that Xuan Mingkang should have been seriously injured. It is impossible for him to run into the deep moon forest after being seriously injured. That Xuan Mingkang is not an idiot."

"This may be the same even if that guy is not an idiot, but this idiot is lucky."

As everyone walked, they said one by one, and soon they patroled to the courtyard of the core disciples of the Qianyue Palace. All the courtyards of the core disciples, including Yue Mochen's courtyard, were in this area, but the distance between them was relatively far.

At this time, Xuan Mingjue turned around with a little impatient attitude: "Please take care of your own team's affairs, and don't worry about other teams' affairs."

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped talking, but a thief-headed guy walked to Xuan Mingjue and asked, "Junior Brother Jue, have you received any rewards for making great contributions this time?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Mingjue stopped moving forward and looked at a locust tree not far away in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, just when everyone thought he would not answer this question, he turned around and said, "It's okay, if it's a reward if it's joined the Lifeng Holy Academy."

"What? Lifeng Holy Academy?" The thief-headed guy seemed a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't know what the Mo family planned for Lifeng Holy Academy, and naturally he didn't know how important it was to be able to enter Lifeng Holy Academy.

"Nothing else?" Another disciple also said in a voice. He is also a person with no background, so he also doesn't know what the mystery behind the matter is.

Xuan Mingjue raised his right hand, and a small crystal bottle slid out of its sleeve, and then he held it in his hand: "Is this count?"

"Is this? The spiritual medicine of heaven and earth? Or is it a peerless spiritual pill?" Everyone's eyes lit up, and several people even showed a greedy look on the spot.

But Xuan Mingjue's words disappointed them: "The medicine for healing, the muscle-generating pill."

The thief-headed guy said again: "No way? The muscle-growing pill? This is a pill that we all think is inferior to, and we can't even count as spiritual medicine. The Mo family gave it to you?"

The last sentence is full of doubtful tone.

Xuan Mingjue turned his head and said lightly: "I didn't ask you to believe it."

When the thief-headed disciple saw it, he cursed in his heart: "It's still like this. What's the point of being proud of? Isn't it just a good father? If I were in your position, I would have been in the heavenly position long ago. At the peak of the fighter, what's the point of being arrogant? Pretend to show off!"

Of course, Xuan Mingjue didn't know what the other party was thinking. He looked at the ancient locust tree again, his eyes slightly confused.

"Junior Brother Jue, let's go. Otherwise, when other patrol teams come here and find us, they will talk bad things again." A disciple said, his tone was very plain, as if he had not been affected by the content of the previous conversation.

Xuan Mingjue turned his head again and looked at the disciple who had just spoken.

This person's expression was very calm, and his eyes seemed to be full of righteousness. Seeing Xuan Mingjue looking back at him, he just nodded in a humble and arrogant manner, without even his eyes fluctuating.

Xuan Mingjue knew that this man was named Xuan Mingkong, and he was also one of the disciples of Xuanfengtang. He studied under an ordinary elder. In terms of background, he did not have much excellence. In terms of talent, his talent was not very outstanding in Xuanfengtang, where talents gathered, but he was very famous in Xuanfengtang, and even more famous than Xuan Mingjue.

His fame comes from his attitude, his persistence in practicing, and his belief in becoming stronger.

Before officially becoming the elder's personal disciple, Xuan Mingkong was just a servant disciple, which was equivalent to the lowest-ranking disciple in the Qianyue Palace. However, when he was only eleven years old, he was promoted from the low-level Lishi realm to the Fighter realm in just two years without any resources.

It is precisely because of this that he is favored by his current master and has accepted him as his personal disciple in an extraordinary way.

Until now, a year later, he has been at the peak of the fighter!

You should know that the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to get promoted. But this law is like nothing in his body. He still used his mediocre qualifications to hit others' glasses again and again.

To this day, many elders even regretted why they did not take action first and took this disciple away, but instead took it away by an ordinary elder.

Some elders once threw olive branches to Xuan Mingkong, wanting him to transfer to his own disciple, but Xuan Mingkong turned a blind eye.

This made him a legend in the Xuanfeng Hall for a time.

Therefore, Xuan Mingjue was quite impressed by this Xuan Mingkong, but other disciples may not be the case. Perhaps they admire him too, but people always have a selfish side, that is, they can’t stand others’ goodness.

Therefore, when the wind and wind rise, but they are still nameless, an emotion called "jealousy" naturally arises. Therefore, as soon as he opens his mouth, several disciples curl their lips disdainfully.

"Senior Brother Kong is right. If everyone wants any reward, don't leave any excuses for someone to say." Xuan Mingjue said lightly.

Although everyone was unwilling to accept it, they nodded, but their expressions were a little unwilling.

Xuan Mingjue didn't care about this and continued, "Senior Brother Kong, let me leave the team to you. I'll go and make some more convenient. You will continue patrolling."

After saying that, he left without waiting for others to speak, and walked into the courtyard under the locust tree in the eyes of everyone...


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