Back to the sword domain, Feng Chaoming had ended daily practice.
At this time, Xiaotian and others all settled into the cultivation state.
Only Lei Yue is still spontaneously performing physical simulation.
It is just that he surrounds a blue water body. With his offensive strike, his strength continues to spread his strength to the inside of the water body.
The offensive is not continuous. Every time the attack makes the power divergent, he will stop and observe the turbulence of the water body, feel the divergence of power, and then review it.
Seeing this, Feng Chaoming's eyes showed praise and gratitude, and controlled the way.
"It's a little Mu Chen's shadow."
Suddenly sounded from Feng Chaoming's ear, and moved his eyes from Lei Yue to his side.
Seeing that Diraka's expression was serious, Feng Chaoming did not immediately ask the content of the meeting. Instead, he took the lead in responding. "Being able to endure hardships and tenacious perseverance, maintaining a long -lasting freshness for cultivation, solid foundation, good talent, that is, that is, that is, that is.
I only rely on myself to explore itself, and delay a lot of time, otherwise the physical accomplishment will be at least one level, and I do n’t know how to cultivate the Thunder Temple.
"Family forces, what they values blood veins and inheritance, and physical skills. In Yu Yuanxiu's family, it is the left side of the door; coupled with the family power of the family's power, how can you get attention if you are not born?
Thanks to Mu Chen's eyes like a torch, he pulled him out, otherwise it would be buried in the torrent of the family. Forget it, let's not say this. "The characteristics of the family forces of Pingyao Dao, Diraka waved his hand again, his expression was dark, his expression was dark, his expression was dark, and his expression was dark.
Then, then
How can Feng Chaoming see the emotions of his brother and brother, ask, "How? What is the content of the meeting?"
Diraka shakes his head without words.
"Then your expression?"
Diraka sighed, "The mountain is mainly abdicated, and Mu Chen is served."
"oh?"
Feng Chaoming said lightly, and immediately laughed, "Isn't this a long -standing thing? You have to meet again?"
Diraka looked at him, "The heirs are clearly shown, this time is directly upper position."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Feng Chaoming was surprised and analyzed, "Why are you so anxious? The old master is still strong, and it is obviously that he can have been competent for a long time.
"Go! Go! Go."
Diraka took him a few sips, "What kind of fart saying, the master of the mountain is unscathed, probably just want to give the newcomer some opportunities."
Feng Chaoming said suddenly, "Isn't this good? It should be happy."
Diraka was stunned, I don't know if it should be the hint of the mountain owner to inform Feng Chaoming.
Feng Chaoming was still wrong, and his brows frowned slightly, guessing, "Are you worried that Mu Chen is too young and can't convince the crowd?"
I thought that Diraka was silent to worry about Mu Chen's prestige, and Feng Chaoming continued, "Then you are worried about the sky, who dares to accept it in the Holy Mountain?
What is the position of the Lord? What happened to the younger? Young explanation has the ability, potential, and opportunities to improve; you have you to support the left, and there are me in the military aspect. In addition, Xiao Muchen's heart talent.
Is the master of this mountain? "
Diraka was speechless. This misunderstood his meaning, but felt that this misunderstanding was very reasonable.
The strength of strength is not rushing for a while, once a chance, who can determine that the same opportunity will not come again for the second time? Besides, Mu Chen has the level that people cannot reach all their lives.
Isn't it a thousand miles a day?
Thinking about this, Diraka's mood was sunny, and he decided not to infor the mountain owner to inform Feng Chaoming that he swallowed it alone, and there was no need to transmit it to his brother.
When Feng Chaoming saw Diraka's expression change, he felt that he had guessed Diraka's mind, and also soothed his emotions, proud of his achievements.
"You spoil him, you will be used to you in the morning and evening."
Mu Ci Joou accused Feng Chaoming, Diraka missed Mu Chen a little.
Feng Chaoming didn't care about it, and said righteousness, "Nonsense, who does not spoil your apprentice to spoil? Let's talk about it, you can even look at the boy's temperament.
Can you get used to it casually? "
"Yes, yes, you are right, I can't say you, right? Tired, go back to sleep; oh yes, the Saint Mountain Conference will be held tomorrow.
Execution of mountain rules, this is the mountain owner personally, name alone, you must be willful, don't give the main face for the mountain. "
After throwing this sentence, Diraka turned and left the battlefield area, leaving Feng Chaoming's lips again and again.
What is a person in the sword domain? Do you experience the loneliness of the empty nest elderly in advance? It is better to go with the children. It is also good to be a nanny.
At the end of this, Ling Hai was screamed.
Looking at Ling Hai's excitement after the perfect alchemy, Mu Chen knew that he didn't want to leave from here tonight. He could only keep here on Ling Hai to solve his doubts.
The unable to touch the friend's best friend, endure the noise overnight.
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Chen had just used the empty nourishment of Ling Hai to find medicine for a moment, and he heard Ling Hai's extensive voice sounded from the house.
"Mu Chen, Mu Chen! Oh, no, you should call you the owner! The owner wakes up, and yesterday patronized the excitement and forgot to tell you that this morning the Saint Mountain Conference will be held.
, Go to the Holy Land Square with me. "
Ling Hai, who fought fiercely with Dandfang overnight, still lives a dragon and lives, and his tone of speaking is full of anger.
"Shengshan Conference?"
As soon as he moved, his mental strength turned, and the fatigue suddenly suppressed, and then asked chased.
Ling Hai has already brought his own small stove, a pot of fragrant white rice porridge, and the smell of smelling is not all kinds of products.
After Mu Chensheng put a bowl, Ling Hai explained, "The Sacred Mountain Conference, the most victorious meeting of the Holy Tomb Mountain, once the opening, regardless of the status of the identity, regardless of the class division of the inside and outside
The last opening of this meeting was still in the upper position of the Master of the Heavenly Lord. It has been more than 900 years today.
"More than nine hundred years? Boom heavenly successively?"
It was really a long time, and it was still when Lao Li inherited the mountain owner, so coincidental, is it ... No.
With the porridge bowl, Mu Chen couldn't help but be speechless. There was no doubt that the predecessors of Lao Li were clear.
The preparation of the Lord of the Shengshan Mountain, but so quickly hit him to be caught off guard.