After Xiang Que came out of the city, he galloped all the way back to Qingshan Sect.
On the way, Xiang Que passed many caves, but they were all peaceful and there was no trace of any tension.
Because after the people from Netherworld Mountain came out, they did not run around wildly in the Cave Heaven Paradise. Instead, they just became silent. The policy of breaking up the whole into parts mentioned by Mr. Zhan is simply too applicable to the demons.
Therefore, after the cave sky in Netherworld Mountain was broken open in the first few days, there was a little disturbance among the practitioners in the Cave Heaven Paradise. Many sects were nervous and even sealed the mountain gates and strictly prohibited disciples from going out. However, after a period of time, the situation
On the contrary, it became calmer, and the various factions of the sect also lifted their bans.
However, Xiang Que heard another news.
Molu Mountain is forbidden for three hundred miles, and the mountain gate is closed, and no one can go out or enter for a hundred years.
At the same time, the news that Tianzhou, Taixu Palace, and Huanghe River Valley sects jointly visited Mount Molu, but lost many strong men in the Tribulation Stage, spread even more.
All of a sudden, the reputation of Mount Doulu soared into the sky, and it was in the limelight for a while.
Xiang Que also had waves rolling in his heart.
"You have sealed the mountain gate for three hundred miles, but what about me..."
Xiang Que estimates that it won't be long before his identity as a native of Douluo Mountain will be wiped out, and someone will inevitably come to Qingshan to seek revenge.
Zhao Ping and Fang Ke did not know where they died.
It is really difficult for the two major sects to deal with each other only by themselves and Nan Sijin.
Fortunately, Donghai and his party brought back a pair of dragon bones to Xiang Que. With this big formation between Qingshan and Qingyun, he can guarantee that even if the big sects like Tianzhou join forces, they may not be able to fight between Qingshan and Qingyun.
Time, get a good deal.
Many days later, Xiang Que returned to Mashan City and went straight back to Qingshan Sect.
After returning to Qingshan, it was still calm here. Many disciples beside the stream were practicing swordsmanship, showing a prosperous atmosphere.
However, Xiang Que suddenly heard some very discordant sounds.
"Although we have no problem with our qualifications and are much better than you, I think we should save ourselves the trouble of trying the sword." Two men wearing the clothes of outer disciples stood beside the sword test stone with their hands waving.
Head, one of them frowned and said: "What kind of sword are you trying? It's so troublesome. Every year, the Qingshan Sect takes disciples from the outer hall and enters the inner hall, and only takes the ten who have the best results on the sword test stone. We have six people here. If
If we try them one by one...how about this?"
The disciple lowered his head, looked at the outer disciples and said, "You guys should just admit it this year. It's better for the sect to say that you are not ready yet and give up this year's sword test for the time being. Our sixty will naturally be our result."
Those are the best ones, it won’t be in a hurry if you wait any longer.”
Almost all the disciples in the outer hall looked a little angry, but they all pursed their lips and no one said anything.
A loyal-looking disciple who was about thirty years old clenched his fists and said with a red face: "Why? You entered the sect more than a month later than us, and we obviously used more effort than you.
In order to be promoted from the outer hall to the inner hall, why do you ask us to give up this year's selection and give it all to you?"
The six people all sneered at the same time, with joking expressions on their faces, as if they had heard a big joke.
Someone stretched out his hand to stretch out this honest-looking man.
The person who just spoke squinted his eyes disdainfully and said: "Why? What an idiot you are asking. Of course, our third uncle is Qingshan Swordsman, Junior Master Uncle, and the future Qingshan Sect Master. This is true.
Don’t you understand? We, Xiangjia disciples, enter the Qingshan Sect just to be gilded. Going from the outer hall to the inner hall and becoming a true disciple are all natural things. Selection and other things are just a formality. Don’t you think so?
Cheng, do you really think that we are the same as you? Haha, it’s so funny.”
The honest man gritted his teeth and said, "This is not fair."
The children of the Xiang family said: "Of course it's unfair. There are too many unfair things in this world. Is it fair that the people in Netherworld Cave Heaven were trapped in that evil place? Who can reason for them?
It's not fair that we can skyrocket to ninety thousand miles in Qingshan, but there is no way. Our third uncle is the swordsman of Qingshan, and he will also be the sect master. You want to talk about fairness with me? From now on in Qingshan, there will never be anything between you and me.
These two words can be discussed."
Xiang Que knew that this was what Xiang Mingyuan came to tell him last time. There were many disciples of this generation of the Xiang family who were suitable for cultivation and wanted to enter the Qingshan Sect. He agreed, so he handed the matter over to Xiang Anlai.
manage.
The honest man said with a face full of unwillingness: "Practice, what you cultivate is virtue and Taoism. You have never practiced it, so you are one step ahead of us. I didn't expect Qingshan Sect to have such a secular way. I really didn't expect it."
, I thought that Qingshan would be a green mountain that would never fall, but now it seems that I was wrong.”
"If you don't accept it, you can leave." The Xiang family member pointed at him and said impatiently, "I can tell you that if you don't accept it now, you will definitely not accept it in the future, because I have more resources in Qingshan than you.
The exercises I want to practice will definitely be able to cultivate the Tao, and the pills I want will be available at any time, because I have my third uncle here. As for you? Haha, it’s nothing.”
Xiang Que walked over from behind the crowd with his hands behind his back expressionlessly, looked directly at the honest man, frowned and said, "You don't need to test the sword. You can go directly to the lakeside below the hall to report tomorrow. You are really good at it."
"Swish, swish, swish" at that moment, the eyes of countless Taoist disciples all fell on Xiang Que.
For a moment, they were all stunned. They didn't recognize Xiang Que.
However, in Qingshan Sect, or in the entire Cave Heaven Paradise, Xiang Que's ridiculously beautiful face is actually a business card.
As a result, many people became confused. They seemed to be vaguely aware of who this person was, but they didn't think much about it.
Xiang Que slowly turned his head and looked at the six disciples of the Xiang family. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the disciple who just spoke.
With a "snap" slap, a red five-finger mountain mark suddenly appeared on the other person's face.
The disciple of the Xiang family covered his face in disbelief and shouted: "You dare to hit me? This is Qingshan, and my third uncle is Xiang Que, the swordsman of Qingshan. If you can enter the Qingshan Sect, you are also a disciple here. You are not afraid of my third uncle."
Looking for you..."
"Pah!" Xiang Que really wasn't in the mood to wait for him to chastise him, so he slapped him again and said impatiently: "You are so stupid that you can't even turn your head. I don't see the need for people like you to try the sword.