In the main hall on the top of the Tiangang Star God, the three sect chiefs looked at each other.
One of these three people is the sect leader of the Tiangang Sect, one is the elder of the town sect, and the other is the coaching ancestor who is responsible for taking care of all the sect affairs within the sect.
The deputy sect master Rong Ye rewarded Yun Moxian outside the palace, but the three powerful elders did not show up.
The late coach listened carefully, and Yun Moxian's answer fell into his ears word for word, causing the former coach to have a wry smile on his face.
"This Yun Moxian is very tight-lipped. For three thousand years, she has listened to everything soft and hard, but she never uttered a single word."
The power class of Tiangang Sect is respected by the elders, followed by the sect leader. Although the teaching ancestor is not as high as the sect leader, it is similar to it.
The sect master smiled and said: "Yun Moxian is so smart, how could he tell others about such an outstanding talent? But that's fine. After Pei Yang died, Li Hongyan of the Hongmiao sect almost turned over the spirit world. He couldn't wait to see it.
How about cutting the guy who killed his beloved son into pieces?"
"She was so protective, but she actually protected that amazingly talented boy."
The elder of the town sect closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he didn't hear the chat between the sect leader and the sect leader.
The sect leader and the coach looked at each other respectfully. Seeing that the old guy didn't speak and couldn't talk about the next topic, they took the initiative to ask.
"Elder, I wonder what your opinion is on this matter?"
The elder of the town sect still closed his eyes and replied expressionlessly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to be the first to accept that kid as your disciple? Didn't I tell you that you two are pregnant with each other?
A peerless preacher of divine arts, one who is proficient in the avenue of blue sky talismans."
"But he is a swordsman? What can you teach him? Can you give him a name?"
The sect leader and the head coach were silent at the same time, feeling very unconvinced. Can't they just try to make a name for themselves?
A one-turn god can kill a fourth-turn pinnacle master like Pei Yang. This reputation alone can already make that kid run rampant in the Tiangang Sect.
If you accept him as your disciple, you can become famous in the future.
Besides, cultivation does not only rely on teaching swordsmanship, artifacts, robbery treasures, spells, and the Way of Divine Words, which are not wonderful ways to improve your strength.
Why choose swordsmanship?
The two of them were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to argue with the elder.
The senior coach was a well-rounded man. When he saw that the elder was unhappy, he quickly smiled and said: "The elder is too worried. We just want to know which kid can kill Pei Yang and gain face for our Tiangang Sect."
The sect leader followed the words and continued to inquire: "Yes, this person has a low cultivation level, but he is able to fight Pei Yang without retreating, and he can also behead him with one strike. He is actually a blessed general of our sect. Elder, you are the best swordsman in the sect."
People, I have heard the news from the Night Demon Realm for a long time, so I must have a clue."
After talking for a long time, the two elders actually wanted to use the elder's swordsmanship to determine who Feng Jueyu was who killed Pei Yang.
In fact, the reason why Yun Moxian is so tight-lipped is not unreasonable.
After Pei Yang died, the elders of the entire sect were looking for him like crazy.
However, Yun Moxian refused to mention it, and there was nothing they could do.
However, with the news passed from various parties, the process of that day became bit by bit enriched, and based on the clues, a little bit can be guessed.
For example, what kind of preaching magic does this person practice, what kind of magic weapon does he use, what does he look like, what is his origin... these are all strong evidence.
After further consideration, it must not be difficult to find this person.
Of course, there are tens of thousands of Tiangang Sect disciples, so finding such a person is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
However, recently, the two elders received news that someone described Feng Jueyu who killed Pei Yang as a sword cultivator, and clues about the characteristics of the sword cultivator's skills that day also came out.
This time, the stagnant water that had been dormant for three thousand years seemed to be revitalized.
The sect leader and the teaching ancestor were even more direct. They invited the chief kendo elder in the sect and the town sect elder came out, hoping to find Feng Jueyu through his swordsmanship characteristics.
However, after listening to the sect leader's explanation, the old man actually pretended to be stupid and claimed that he didn't know. This made the sect leader and the coach very anxious.
Seeing the two people questioning each other, the elder of the town sect lost interest in chatting and said in a deep voice: "There are more than 6,000 swordsmanship inheritance in our sect, and it is impossible for me to be proficient in them all. If you want to recruit disciples, find someone yourself, don't come and ask me.
, I still haven’t understood the essence of swordsmanship, so I won’t accompany you.”
After saying that, the elder of the town sect drew a circle with his finger on the ground, a flash of light flashed, and the person disappeared into the main hall.
The sect master was speechless and a little regretful: "We have told you all about the characteristics of swordsmanship. Could it be that he has already discovered it and has the intention of accepting a disciple?"
The head coach said: "Fortunately, you kept it secret and didn't tell all the details. Alas, who wouldn't want to recruit such a genius to your subordinates? I don't think we can count on Elder Sword Master."
The door owner blinked his eyes and did not answer the question.
Three hours later, shocking news came from within the sect. Immortal Yun Mo was successful in severely injuring the Moon Shadow Demon and was given a top-grade artifact, the Augmented Talisman.
There was only one reward, but it shocked the entire Tiangang Sect.
The Enlargement Talisman can help the Immortal Cave to gather the source energy of heaven and earth. With this Talisman by your side, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
To put it bluntly, this is a top-notch cultivation artifact. Placing this talisman in the cave will allow those inside to shorten the breakthrough time during cultivation.
This talisman is refined by the powerful men of the second heaven. It cannot be refined by the gods and men of the first heaven. It is the most precious treasure among the most precious treasures.
Three hours later, the teaching ancestor walked out of the hall, followed by his disciples.
The coach said, "Do you have any clues about what I asked you to inquire about?"
"Yes, Yun Moxian has been shut up for three thousand years. When he came back three thousand years ago, he went to the Mingling Secret Realm to find a lower-level disciple. This person's name was Feng Jueyu.
Prince Changfeng was snatched back from the battle."
"That's him. Where is he?"
"The Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, Crazy Thunder Peak."
The coach’s eyes widened: “Who threw him to that hellish place?”
"It's a lower-ranking disciple who seems to have had some conflicts and was targeted."
"Interesting." The coach smiled and said, "Okay, we have to keep this matter secret. You can step back."
After saying that, the teaching ancestor floated away.
In the main hall, the sect master asked into the darkness: "What have you been doing recently, my late lord?"
"His people are spying on Yun Moxian."
"As expected, who has been blamed?"
"Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, a miscellaneous disciple."
The sect master's eyes lit up and he sneered: "I'm pretending to be a ghost, but the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm is a problem. Elder Fang doesn't even give the elders the respect, so he can't be saved."
As he talked, the owner of the door was looking for trouble.
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Kuang Leiding, pavilion...
Feng Jueyu was sitting in the pavilion, holding the Crazy Thunder Slip in one hand and practicing the method of attracting the source of destruction with the other hand.
Originally, after defeating Tan Zhuo, he was not going to waste time on the Huihua Pot, but then he thought about it. If he didn't do any work, it would be different if the news reached Elder Fang's ears, so he took out the
Take some time to practice the techniques inside.
Fortunately, this technique is not difficult and you can learn it once you learn it without wasting too much time.
After learning the technique, Feng Jueyu began to symbolically draw some destruction source energy into the Huihua Pot every day, and then it was his own business.
Practice!
Cultivation cannot be delayed!
"boom!"
On this day, he was practicing the magical skill of impermanence of life and death. Before he could get better, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the bamboo forest to the west.
Purple lightning flashes across the sky at Kuang Lei Ding every day, causing quite a stir. It’s not surprising to hear thunder in the first place, but this loud noise is different from the past.
Released his spiritual consciousness and felt carefully, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that the loud noise was filled with an violent source of thunder, which was completely different from the purple lightning.
Just as he was wondering, he heard someone yelling: "Things with no eyes dare to invade my territory. Someone, someone, please take this guy's body away for me."
This rebuke was so arrogant that Feng Jueyu couldn't help but run over.
After a while, they arrived at the outskirts of an open space. At the same time, several miscellaneous disciples heard the news and rushed over.
And that leader Tan had just arrived.
In the center of the bamboo forest, a proud and handsome young man in white robe stood with his hands behind his back. There was a corpse in front of him. The forbidden bracelet on his hand showed that he was a miscellaneous disciple.
Feng Jueyu recognized the miscellaneous disciple, who was the disciple who was dispatched to Kuang Leiding with him a few months ago.
This person is dead.
Kuang Lei was killing people on top. Feng Jueyu and the other gangsters raised their eyes and looked at the young man in white robes. This man was very crazy.
Tan Zhuo flew over and saw the body on the ground at the first sight.
Killing someone at Kuangleiding was so audacious. As the leader of the mountain, Tan Zhuo had the absolute right to catch the perpetrator.
"Who killed this person? Don't you want to live anymore?"
After shouting, Tan Zhuo turned his eyes to the young man in white robe. When he saw this man's appearance, he suddenly became alert and his words softened.
"Senior Brother Qing!"
Senior Brother Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Tan Zhuo, and the contempt in his eyes became even worse: "Tan Zhuo? I killed the person? What? You still want to punish me?"
Tan Zhuo was so frightened that he trembled all over and said hurriedly: "I don't dare. If I knew that Senior Brother Qing was here, I wouldn't dare to talk nonsense even if I beat him to death."
Senior Brother Qing snorted and said, "Since you know it's me, why don't you take the body away quickly and disturb my interest in cultivation. Be careful of me punishing you."
"Yes, yes, come on, lift the body up."
Tan Zhuo was obviously afraid of Senior Brother Qing, so he quickly called his men to carry the body away.
Then he glanced at the miscellaneous disciples who were gathered around and scolded: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go back to work?"
The miscellaneous disciples did not dare to say anything and exited the bamboo forest one after another. However, the young man in white robe ignored them and sat in the pavilion to continue practicing.
After exiting the bamboo forest, two miscreants were whispering to each other on the road. Feng Jueyu was curious and asked, "Who was that person just now?"
"Have you never heard of the famous Senior Brother Qing Yunyi? He is the proud disciple of Xianzun Hanhai."
"Isn't he a miscreant?" Feng Jueyu wondered.
"No, Qing Yunyi is cultivating the origin of thunder. Xianzun Hanhai has a very close relationship with Elder Fang, so he often goes to Kuanglei Peak to practice. He said that practicing here can be three times faster than practicing outside."
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized when he heard the sound, turned around and glanced, murmuring: "This person's energy and blood are very strong."