Chapter 65: Fishing the Moon Pool, Elder Sansan hasn’t arrived yet?
Naturally, the others did not hear Daoxuan's words.
That week, the headmaster and several peak masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that Daoxuan was just testing Xu Taiping.
Although they all recognized Xu Taiping's performance in this question of swordsmanship, if Dao Xuan really wanted to choose a disciple whose root bone was Bai Linggu as his successor, it would undoubtedly be a loss for the entire Qingxuan Sect.
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After all, thousands of years of practice experience told them that the potential of Bai Linggu had an upper limit, and being able to break through to the Mysterious Realm was considered to be a unique feat.
If he can't break through Tongxuan, Xu Taiping's longevity will be gone after more than a hundred years, and his swordsmanship will be lost, won't it?
Qingxuanzong cannot bear this kind of loss.
"correct."
Just when Uncle Jiu was about to leave with his sword from the ring, he suddenly stopped again.
He turned to look at the leader Zhou Channel:
"After the rest of the disciples have finished asking for swordsmanship, you can go back to the main peak and wait for me. I have something to ask you."
"yes."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tong's face suddenly became stern, and he immediately raised his hands and responded.
Although he was the leader, he didn't dare to show any airs in front of Uncle Jiu.
"Haha, everyone, I accept it!"
As soon as Uncle Jiu left, Zhao Qian, the leader of the Seventh Peak, proudly bowed his hands to several people, then patted Xu Taiping on the shoulder with a smile, pointed to the peaks of the Sixth Peak opposite and said: "Boy, forget it.
You have discernment, our Seventh Peak may seem to be at the bottom, but in every aspect, we are no worse than them!"
"Open your eyes and tell lies."
Hearing this, Meng Qingqiu, the master of the six peaks on the side, immediately rolled his eyes at Zhao Qian.
"Yeah, I think so too!"
What surprised the six people even more was that Xu Taiping actually firmly recognized Zhao Qian's words.
When Zhao Qian heard this, he was even more happy and wished he could let Xu Taiping become his disciple on the spot.
"Taiping, the Seven Peaks Competition will be held in half a year. If you watch the competition then, you will definitely regret your choice today."
Meng Qingqiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded Xu Taiping again.
"Will not."
When Xu Taiping heard this, he still shook his head firmly.
Zhao Qian on the side laughed heartily again when he heard this.
"This kid is really stubborn and hopeless."
Meng Qingqiu supported his forehead.
"Little peace!"
At this moment, Zhao Linglong, Xu Ziyan and Lin Buyu came down from Yunlou together and ran all the way to Xu Taiping.
"Sister Linglong."
Xu Taiping looked at Zhao Linglong with a smile.
"Call Senior Sister!"
Zhao Linglong corrected with a smile.
Xu Taiping was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said:
"Sister!"
When Zhao Linglong heard this, she immediately burst into laughter.
"Okay, there are still six more sword-asking sessions, no one else is waiting, please leave."
At this time, Master Zhou suddenly spoke.
As soon as Uncle Jiu left, he once again resumed his aloof and arrogant attitude. When he spoke, he deliberately released the huge coercion on his body.
"Linglong, Qingxiao, take Taiping back to Qifeng for healing."
Zhao Qian took his hands out of his ears and reminded Zhao Linglong and Qingxiao with a smile.
As he spoke, an invisible coercion spread from his body, blocking the pressure of Master Zhou behind him.
"yes!"
The two immediately happily agreed.
"Taiping, I will take you to heal your injuries first. When your injuries are better, I will take you to visit various places in our seven peaks. I will arrange a residence for you and you should be able to come down soon."
"That's right, that's right, I have to take you to Wanjuan Tower to choose the exercises. This is the reward we Qifeng promised to you."
Zhao Linglong held Xu Taiping's hand and kept chattering.
Xu Taiping's condition at this time was actually not very good.
He felt dizzy and weak in energy and blood, but for some reason, he was not bored by the chirping of the woman next to him, but instead felt inexplicably at ease.
"Ah, I remembered, my mother seems to like to nag a lot."
Xu Taiping suddenly recalled his mother's face that only appeared in dreams.
"Xu Taiping."
At this moment, another girl's voice suddenly sounded behind the three of them.
Xu Taiping turned his head.
Faintly, he only saw a charming face.
After a few breaths of sluggishness, a name finally appeared in his mind - Lin Buyu.
"Finally we meet again, Miss Fuyu."
Xu Taiping smiled at Lin Buyu.
"It's not see you again, it's goodbye."
When Lin Buyu said this, a subtle and cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After saying this, she turned around and left with Xu Ziyan without waiting for Xu Taiping's reply.
"goodbye?"
Zhao Linglong looked at Xu Taiping in surprise.
"Apart from the time when we first entered the mountain gate, have you seen him before?"
She asked Xu Taiping curiously.
Xu Taiping frowned and thought to himself, could it be that she had actually recognized me in the red maple forest that day?
Thinking of this, Xu Taiping couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and he felt a little cold on his back.
"Peace?"
Zhao Linglong saw Xu Taiping in a daze and immediately called him again.
"Uh, no, I haven't seen him before. I guess the goodbye Miss Buyu said was the time she came back from Longmen Palace."
Xu Taiping prevaricated, then quickly changed the subject and said:
"Senior Sister Linglong, Senior Brother Qingxiao, I have lost a lot of blood and need to find a quiet place to heal."
Zhao Linglong and Qingxiao heard this
When I spoke, I suddenly became a little nervous.
"Junior sister, I will take Taiping back to the Seventh Peak first."
Qingxiao looked back at Zhao Linglong.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Zhao Linglong nodded immediately.
Immediately, the two men raised their flying swords one after another, and shot out of the air one after another.
…
That night.
The leader Zhou Tong is on the star-catching platform on the main peak.
"Master, what did my junior uncle say to you just now?"
Jin Yue, the leader of the first peak, looked at the silver track drawn by Uncle Jiu's flying sword in the air and asked the leader on the side with some curiosity.
"Bai Hong is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he also got a great opportunity in the north. It will be possible to break through the Demon Lord realm in one year at the earliest and in three years at the latest. By then, if we don't use the Seven Peaks Restriction, I'm afraid you and I can't do it together.
It may not be possible to capture it, so my uncle came to warn me and asked me to think carefully about how to give Bai Hong an explanation."
Zhou Tong clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
"This is troublesome."
Jinyue frowned.
"No trouble."
Zhou Tong smiled and shook his head.
"No trouble?"
Jinyue looked at Zhou Tong with some confusion.
"My uncle asked me to prepare an explanation for Bai Hong, so why don't I give it an explanation? Anyway, the masterminds of this matter are the master of Xifeng Pavilion and the peacock."
Zhou Tong smiled "haha".
When Jin Yue heard this, his heart dropped.
"It's a pity that you, the leader, have trained this man and monster for many years."
He then sighed again.
"Indeed, but if they can be exchanged for Bai Hong's life, it will be worth the money."
Zhou Tong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said.
"Master, are you sure?"
Jin Yue's pupils suddenly opened, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of the leader's words, and immediately lowered his voice and asked.