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663. Eight disciples, one less

Although there was no clue in the young man's eyes, his mind inevitably fluctuated slightly.

This slight fluctuation caused the eyes of Prince Liang Yuan, who was at the forefront of the Zhou Dynasty camp, to flash slightly.

His magic power condensed into a thread, and his voice sounded from the bottom of the young man's heart: "Song Qing's family, if you remain in this state of mind, you will have no hope of Nascent Soul for the rest of your life, and your talent will be wasted."

The young man bowed his head respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taught me a lesson. I was impetuous. Please rest assured that it won't happen again."

This person was Song Qingyuan, a rising star among the younger generation of the Tianchi Sect in the past, who had also made a splash at the Huanghai Dharma Assembly.

In the battle of Xiling City three years ago, Tianchi Sect's elders Binghuo and Cao Wei were suppressed and captured by Lin Feng. The Beirong Royal Court and the Great Zhou Dynasty took the opportunity to bulldoze the Tianchi Sect's mountain gate together, extinguishing the Tianchi Sect's eternal sacred fire.

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Most of the territorial resources of the Tianchi Sect were annexed by the Beirong Royal Court, and most of the disciples and descendants were absorbed by the Great Zhou Dynasty after the Tianchi Sect was destroyed.

Lin Feng came to Xiling City with Cao Wei and others from the Tianchi Sect. Lin Feng had no intention of joining them, so Song Qingyuan and others scattered and looked for their own way out. In the end, Song Qingyuan came to the Great Zhou Dynasty and finally attached himself to Prince Liang of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Yuan.

When Liang Yuan visited the Kunlun Mountains this time, he originally had no intention of taking Song Qingyuan with him. It was Song Qingyuan who, after thinking for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked Liang Yuan for this opportunity.

He also knew that Dao Yuting had joined the Xuanmen Tianzong. He had no special thoughts when he came here this time. On the contrary, it was to sharpen his state of mind so that he could survive the Void Thunder Tribulation.

Both he and Dao Yuting have superior physiques, but they are just opposite in nature.

Dao Yuting's true yang in the innate Yuanyin is too strong. Song Qingyuan's true yin in the innate Yuanyang is too strong. They are both yin and yang. But they are both worse than Yang Qing, not like Yang Qing.

It is an absolutely perfect balance of yin and yang.

Such a basic physique certainly gave Song Qingyuan a unique advantage in practicing the Tianchi Sect's Taoist art, the Arctic Flame Mystic Art, with rapid advancement in realm and powerful spells, but it was not without its disadvantages.

When he reaches the late stage of the Golden Core and wants to challenge the Void Thunder Tribulation and try to conceive a baby, problems will arise.

Song Qingyuan's yin and yang could not achieve perfect harmony. When passing through the thunder tribulation, he could break through the test of his character, but it was very likely that the foundation of the accumulation of mana would be unstable and the yin and yang would be out of balance.

Normally it is not a big problem, but when going through the thunder tribulation, if there is a slight mistake, the result will be death and being directly chopped into coke by the thunder.

This is also the reason why Song Qingyuan was stagnant in the late Jindan period for a long time and never had a baby.

Originally, the solution Tianchi Sect prepared for him was to combine with Dao Yuting. The two could not only complement each other, but also improve at the same time. Their potential would be further enhanced.

But now that the Tianchi Sect is gone and Dao Yuting has joined the Xuanmen Tianzong, there is no need to think about this aspect.

Song Qingyuan has treated Dao Yuting as his own private property since he first started, and no one is allowed to get involved in it. Now he is watching the cooked duck fly away, which makes Song Qingyuan, who seems to be modest but is actually extremely controlling, almost depressed.

Psychological distortion.

Then Song Qingyuan was horrified to discover that his state of mind was seriously affected by this, giving birth to inner demons. Xuanmen Tianzong and Dao Yuting seemed to have become the demons in his heart.

In the past three years, if he wanted to survive the lightning tribulation and have a baby, it was not just a question of his magic power, but also his mental state. In this state, if he triggered the void thunder tribulation, he would definitely die.

So Song Qingyuan came to Kunlun Mountain with the Zhou monks this time, just to clear his mind and calm his mind again.

In the future, even if the foundation of his magic power is unstable and the yin and yang are not balanced, he can still overcome it with gritted teeth. Although he is not completely sure, at least there is hope for the birth of a baby again.

As for whether there is any other hope deep down in his heart, only Song Qingyuan himself knows.

Although Song Qingyuan kept his tail between his legs and was so low-key that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, Lin Feng was fully aware of any troubles near Yujing Mountain and Yunfeng Fangyuan.

For Lin Feng at the moment, Song Qingyuan was not worth mentioning at all, but as long as he paid a little attention, he could discover the existence of this person.

"Now is not the time for you to be able to ride the waves." Lin Feng smiled carelessly, even if he didn't care, there was another person who could attract his attention more than Song Qingyuan.

Shen Qifeng, a Tiandao monk of the Reincarnation Sect and Tiantan Taoist Master.

Although this gentleman's eyes were very calm, and his eyes swept across the Xuanmen Tianzong people on the campus in a leisurely manner, Lin Feng still felt keenly that Shen Qifeng's attention stayed on Wang Lin for a little longer.

Lin Feng looked at Shen Qifeng calmly and smiled leisurely: "Interesting."

Not far from Wang Lin, stood a woman, her body as straight as a javelin, the tip of the spear reaching into the sky, and her aura was overwhelming.

Her long fiery red hair was spread out and floating in the air, like a blazing fire. Her pair of red eyebrows like thin swords made her look heroic and less feminine, even though her facial features were extremely delicate.

It was Lin Feng's fourth disciple, Yue Hongyan. Behind her were her disciples from Xuefeng Valley. They were all dressed in purple, with Tai Chi patterns tattooed on their skirts like the other flutes. The cuffs were decorated with white lines, a few

The pen outlines a pattern of a tornado.

It is not that the number of disciples under Yue Hongyan's sect is female, and the number is slightly smaller than that of Xiao Yan and Wang Lin's sect, but they are all full of energy and have a good spirit, just like their master.

Next to Yue Hongyan, stood a young man in purple with a gentle and calm expression, Yang Qing, Lin Feng's fifth disciple.

But compared to the previous senior brothers and sisters, Yang Qing's family is quite lonely, standing alone, giving people a very lonely and shabby feeling.

Behind him is a young man with a rather stern brow, dressed in purple clothes, with a Tai Chi pattern tattooed on his lapel, and two semi-circular arc lines, one gold and one green, forming a complete circle on the cuffs.

Although he is as handsome and graceful as his master Yang Qing, the temperaments of the master and the disciple are completely opposite. Yang Qing makes people feel like a spring breeze, but this young man is as cold as winter.

It was Yang Qing's only direct disciple, Zhou Yuncong.

He was a talent that Yang Qing and Zhu Yi met accidentally when they were traveling together in the past three years. So he brought him back to Kunlun Mountain, passed the test, and became a founding disciple of the Xuanmen Tianzong. Later, he passed the true inheritance assessment.

, and eventually became the true disciple of Yang Qing’s Nirvana Cave Tianmen.

People from other factions were a little unfamiliar with Zhou Yuncong as they had not experienced the previous two mountain founding ceremonies.

Liuguang Jianzun had personally witnessed the second founding ceremony of the Xuanmen Tianzong. After taking a careful look at Zhou Yuncong, he turned to look at Ancestor Qing Ai, who had attended the first founding ceremony of the Xuanmen Tianzong.

After recalling it, Patriarch Qing Ai replied firmly: "He was not there the first time. He did not enter the mountain opening ceremony twice."

Liuguang Sword Lord nodded: "He is indeed a talented person." He glanced at Zhou Yuncong again, and felt vaguely in his heart: "This boy seems to have some secrets. However, Xuanmen Tianzong's Taoism is quite unique, and I can only

I can see some basic things.”

The so-called foundation means that the cultivation time is about ten years, and the state is the same as that of Xu Yunsheng, Ying Luozha, Liu Xiafeng and Li Xingfei, who are all in the late stage of foundation building.

Because of their cultivation, Liuguang Jianzun and other Yuanshen masters can detect some clues that others cannot see, but most people naturally cannot do it.

Some monks looked at Yang Qing and Zhou Yuncong with even a hint of ridicule in their eyes. This ridicule was not directed at Zhou Yuncong. After all, he had cultivated to the late stage of foundation building for ten years and was also a genius level figure.

This taunt was directed at Yang Qing.

At this moment, Yang Qing is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, just like his nephew Dao Yuting, excluding Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu who were introduced to Xiling City three years ago. Among the first six disciples to join Lin Feng's sect, he

The lowest level of cultivation.

On weekdays, Yang Qing is the most low-key and has no impressive achievements. Now that all the branches of the Xuanmen Tianzong have gathered, his disciples are the most lonely. Compared to Xiao Yan and others who have many disciples, he only has one

The disciples glared at him, showing in disguise that his attractiveness was the worst within the sect.

Yang Qing himself didn't care much. With a smile on his lips, he stood there calmly, without the slightest hint of embarrassment or embarrassment.

Next to him, Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu stood in turn. The seats behind them were empty because neither of them had accepted a disciple yet.

However, this is not very eye-catching, because everyone knows that Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu became Lin Feng's disciples after the Battle of Xiling City three years ago.

Therefore, everyone is more concerned about their two personal cultivation realms.

"The training time is not long, but the golden elixir has already been formed..." All the big guys sighed secretly in their hearts: "Being favored by the master of Xuanmen and accepted as his personal successor, it is indeed a blessing.

A monster-level person."

In Xiling City, Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu both showed a certain level of prowess. After another verification at this time, everyone could be sure that under Lin Feng's sect, their future would be great, and they could already predict it.

The bright future is no longer expected, but is actually before our eyes.

Everyone in the Tianwai Mountain camp observed curiously. Only one person lowered his head slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and even trembled a little.

He took a deep breath to stabilize his trembling body, then raised his head again and looked at the pretty Luo Qingwu on the campus.

"Finally, finally..." Chu Yang felt his blood surge up at this moment, and his eyes were filled with stars. At this moment, he almost fainted.

Time seems to have stopped, everyone around has disappeared, the central hall has disappeared, the master of Xuanmen has disappeared, Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and others have also disappeared.

There was only one figure left between heaven and earth, and he had to use all his strength to control himself from rushing towards it.

"Qing Wu, I finally see you again..." For a moment, Chu Yang even felt that his vision was a little blurry. He just raised his head and lowered it quickly, for fear that others would notice something strange about him.

However, others had no time to pay attention to Chu Yang's strange behavior at this moment. They were all wondering.

On such a big day like today, there are only seven of Lin Feng's eight direct disciples. The only one missing is Shi Tianhao. At this moment, he has not shown up yet and is missing. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels. Better updates faster!


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