Chapter 1019. What will she bring to martial arts?
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The sound of a broom scraping the floor was heard, causing dust and smoke to appear in the sunlight.
The noise and carnival of the disciples in Shenxuan Houshan seemed to be two different worlds from the old man.
Not long after, the old man stopped sweeping the floor, stood in the warm sunshine, raised his head, and looked at the sky with his tightly sewn eyes.
It seems that he wants to look at a new star hidden in the infinite universe through these empty eyes.
To the north of the old man's left side, ten steps away, stood a stone tablet with the words "Academy Forbidden Area" engraved on it.
There are overgrown weeds around the stone monument, and the peach blossom garden behind is full of fallen flowers and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, just like a passage in a fairyland.
The old man walked slowly to the stone monument and pulled out the weeds with his withered and blackened hands.
Finally, the old man raised his hand and gently touched the stone tablet, with a faint smile on his dirty face.
He talked to himself and said in a hoarse voice: "Yashan, what will the child you have recognized bring to this martial arts?"
"Don't wait until the end, like me, to live in asceticism in the world."
"..."
His voice was very low, full of the helpless bitterness of the vicissitudes of life.
If Chu Yue were here and heard the old man's words, he might think of the old man Yashan beside the century-old fairy lake.
At this moment, Chu Yue was listening to Leng Qingshuang, Yan Nanji and others discussing Suzaku with great interest.
The disciples around him also had their eyes shining brightly.
Even if everyone knew that Suzaku could not appear, he would not be able to pass it on.
But every disciple has the passion of youth and hopes to become God's favorite, and maybe he will jump over the dragon gate.
Under the long steps, every disciple is ready and eager to try, and every heart is excited and vigorous, full of the vitality of spring and morning.
"Senior Brother Yan, if you inherit the sacred beast of the Vermilion Bird, what will you do?" Lin Qian asked curiously.
Yan Nanji shook her golden fan and snorted. The corner of her eye glanced over Leng Qingshuang's body and she blurted out: "Of course I should marry a wife first. To expand the branches of my old Yan family, it would be best to have a baby."
My little girl and Xiaobao have made a baby wedding."
"Just give up on this idea, no one will marry you."
Leng Qingshuang said disdainfully: "Who would marry a man who regards wealth as life and is very picky about it?"
"Who would marry a woman who wields swords and guns but doesn't know her virtues?"
Not to be outdone, Yan Nanji straightened her back and said, "My young master's wife will definitely be a woman who is as gentle as water and has poetry in her belly."
Leng Qingshuang tugged at her lips, "Unless she's blind."
The two were at loggerheads and refused to give in to each other.
It was just Yan Nanji's disdainful words that inadvertently offended Chu Yue, Tu Weiwei, Ye Ying and others.
Even Dugulan and other female disciples who were thirty-six miles away looked over.
All of them are people who wield swords and guns and don’t know what gentleness is.
If looks could kill, Yan Nanji would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows, looking at Yan Nanji amusedly.
That day when the Medicine God Sect came and Leng Qingshuang was expelled from the sect, if she read it correctly, Yan Nanji was more anxious and nervous than anyone else.
"Senior Brother Yan, don't go out during the day in the academy from now on."
Chu Yue smiled and said: "Otherwise, it is easy to get beaten by the senior sisters."
Yan Nanji curled her lips, and when she noticed the dagger-like gazes from all directions, she shrank her neck weakly.
While Chu Yue was joking with her companions, she subconsciously looked back. Between the disciples, she seemed to be able to see a vicissitudes of life and a scorching peach blossom forest.
Chu Yue pursed her bright red lips, and the old man's appearance and the matter of marrow cutting appeared in his mind.
It seemed that after the trial at the Demon Suppressing Platform, she was going to visit this old gentleman.
But he said in front of the Demon Suppressing Platform:
Mu Sheng bathed in the sunshine, calmly, elegantly and dignified, and continued: "According to the rules of the Demon Suppression Platform in the past, once the Demon Suppression Platform is opened, the seals and shackles of the Ten Thousand Demon Spirit Stones will be released, and they will be densely distributed on the hundred-foot-long steps and inside and outside the Demon Suppression Platform.
The closer the Demon Suppression Platform is, the more spiritual stones there will be."
After hearing about the Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Stone, the disciples' eyes once again lit up.