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Chapter 43 The Secret of the Sect Master

In the Black Wind Forest, a group of more than a dozen people were walking in Lingxiao Pavilion.

Yang Kai really didn't expect that the good place Su Mu said he wanted to take him to yesterday was the Black Wind Forest. Walking in the forest, Yang Kai saw that there was a very obvious passage here. If this kind of dense forest had not been frequent personnel exchanges, it would be impossible for him to be stepped on the road.

Are there many people coming in and out of the Black Wind Forest? Yang Kai looked around and found that this was true. There were indeed some people not far ahead, and the direction of travel was the same as that of himself and others.

"Senior Brother, do you know why we met the group of people from Cheng Shaofeng that day?" Su Mu and Yang Kai walked side by side and asked for no reason.

Yang Kai's expression moved, and there was a vague guess in his heart: "Can Cheng Shaofeng and the others come to Heifeng Forest?"

"Yes, our Lingxiao Pavilion, Fengyu Tower and Blood Battle Gang are not too far apart, and the Black Wind Forest is about the same distance from the three families. Basically, if our disciples want to enter here, they have to pass through that four-way intersection."

"What's the appeal here? Otherwise, why are you all running here?"

"Hehe." Su Mu smiled proudly: "Senior Brother, don't know anything. There is a trading market here in Heifenglin, which is where all the martial artists of our three families and even the entire Wumei Town trade. Disciples can exchange the useless cultivation materials in their hands for some useful things, or sell them into gold and silver items. This Black Wind Trade Market is quite lively, so senior brother must come and have a look."

Li Yuntian also said: "Yes, senior brother, you can often find some good things here. Last time, Mr. Su bought a Tianyuan Fruit with ten taels of silver."

"Tianyuan Fruit?" Yang Kai's expression moved slightly.

"Well, the lower-grade spiritual fruit of the earth level is not very sensible, and I took advantage of it." Su Mu was a little proud of this.

If the lower-grade spiritual fruit at the earth level is exchanged for silver, it will be at least a thousand taels of base, but Su Mu bought it with ten taels of silver. Isn’t this a big advantage?

Yang Kai, a Black Wind Trade Market, has never heard of it. He has been in Lingxiao Pavilion for more than three years and has not made friends with anyone, so naturally no one has told him these things.

Sumu and other people seem to visit here frequently, and everyone is quite familiar with them. Yang Kai heard a lot of interesting things from their conversations and was also a little anxious about this place.

After practicing the True Yang Art, he could find some yang-attributed elixirs from it, but he was really tight at hand. Thinking of the bottle of Xiaohui Yuan Dan that Su Mu gave him yesterday, Yang Kai had a little confidence.

The Black Wind Trade Market is a bit far away, and a group of people are walking and chatting.

Yang Kai suddenly asked, "Junior Brother Su, do we have an Eleventh Elder in Lingxiao Pavilion?"

He remembered the old man he saw that day by the dragon trench. The old man exuded a mystery everywhere, which was really unforgettable.

"Eleven Eleven?" Su Mu was stunned, "Where did the Eleven Eleven come from Lingxiao Pavilion?"

"Oh, I just asked casually." Yang Kai knew it. When the old man said that he was Eleventh Elder, he was a little suspicious. Now it seems that his identity is indeed fake, but the old man is kind and has no malicious intentions towards him. Yang Kai naturally doesn't want to ask the truth, it's just annoying.

Li Yuntian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yang practiced all day long, and I'm afraid he didn't know much about the situation in our Lingxiao Pavilion. There are only five elders in the pavilion, and there are indeed no Eleven Elders."

This group of people knew about Yang Kai's tragic experience of being bullied in the past, so they kindly told him a lot about the situation in Lingxiao Pavilion so that he would not ask any embarrassing things in the future.

There is an elder behind Sumu as his backer, and he knows more about Lingxiao Pavilion than anyone else. As he spoke, he somehow talked about the head of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Su Mu lowered his voice and said, "I heard from the old ghost that our leader is an amazing figure. Now his strength has reached the peak of the Shenyou Realm. He is only one step away from breaking through. He is the number one master within a radius of thousands of miles."

The peak of the Shenyou Realm! Yang Kai was shocked.

The level of cultivation of a warrior starts from the body tempering, and then goes upwards to the Kaiyuan Realm, Aura Realm, Lift Realm, True Yuan Realm, and Shenyou Realm. Each realm has nine levels. The higher the strength, the more difficult it is to break through. The Shenyou Realm is not common. Unexpectedly, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion has reached the peak realm. If you go further, you will be the real peak figure.

"The leader of the Blood Battle Gang Hu Man and the leader of the Fengyu Tower Xiao Ruohan are only at the sixth and seventh floors of the Shenyou Realm, which is incomparable to our leader." Su Mu said this with a proud look. After all, his sect is strong and his disciples will feel glorious.

"How long does it take for the head to break through?" Li Yuntian asked excitedly. If the head suddenly breaks through, then Lingxiao Pavilion will be the only one in this radius of thousands of miles. Who dares to provoke him when he goes out?

Su Mu looked dark and shook his head slowly and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Li Yuntian couldn't help but become nervous when he saw him like this.

"Old Gui said that the leader had actually reached the peak of the Shenyou Realm more than ten years ago."

"Then why hasn't there been a breakthrough until now?" Everyone was puzzled.

It’s been more than ten years, no matter how difficult it is to practice, it’s time to make a breakthrough.

Su Mu just shook his head: "I dare not say it."

"Mr. Su, how can you do this? You arouse the curiosity of your brothers. Doesn't this mean you can't take off the beautiful woman's clothes? It's so miserable." Zhao Hu shouted, and a group of people also enthusiastically asked Su Mu to continue to speak.

"Okay, but you all remember that this matter must not be spread out, otherwise there will be big trouble." Su Mu took his posture and looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "A big incident happened to our Lingxiao Pavilion more than ten years ago. It is precisely because of this that the head's realm has been in a state of sect."

"What's the matter?" Everyone swallowed.

"Our leader has no wife or son in his life, and only two disciples have taken over. The cause of the incident lies with these two disciples. Among these two disciples, the eldest brother is diligent, the second brother is smart, both of them are amazing and beautiful, and the leader also teaches carefully without reservation. The two are very successful, and they are both together in strength, and no one is inferior to each other. However, because of their different natures, the leader's teaching methods are somewhat different. He praises the eldest brother much, but is harsh and harsh to the second brother. This practice made the second brother misunderstand the intention of the leader, thinking that the leader is biased towards the eldest brother. Because of his jealousy, the second brother and the eldest brother gradually drift away, and his nature is getting worse and worse, and he found an evil martial art to practice."

"Ah..." Everyone screamed in surprise.

Su Mu continued to speak, and everyone was so focused.

It was impossible to tell that Su Mu was also smart, and his storytelling level was absolutely first-class, and his words were incisive. In a few words, the grudges between the two brothers were displayed in front of everyone.
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