Hearing the sound, the disciples present raised their heads and looked at the source of the sound.
At first glance, this is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and what is impressive is that there are exactly four gold threads on the cuffs of the girl's clothes.
"Meet Senior Sister" When they saw the four golden threads, the two true disciples quickly saluted.
You can tell the level of Zhonghua Martial Arts School by looking at the gold thread on its sleeves.
Outer disciples have one golden thread, formal disciples have two golden threads, true disciples have three golden threads, core disciples have four golden threads, elders have five golden threads, and sect masters have six golden threads.
As for the deacons, they have three silver cords, the outer sect elders have four silver cords, the honorary elders have five silver cords, and the deputy sect master has six silver cords, all of which correspond to each other.
"Four golden threads, these are the core disciples!"
Seeing the reactions of the two true brothers, other disciples also saluted, including Ye Tian.
From the mouths of other senior brothers, Ye Tian had long known that there was a core above the true inheritance.
But he didn't expect that he would meet the core disciple so soon, and judging from the girl's dress, it was very likely that she was the direct disciple of the sect leader.
"Who was showing off just now? Come forward and let me see!"
The girl floated down from the street lamp and landed lightly on the ground, not picking up a trace of dust.
Seeing this move, everyone present understood that those who could land without smoke would not need a second move to kill them.
"Why is it that no one said anything? You just pretended to be cool and then disappeared. Are you so worthless?"
The girl looked around and quickly landed on Ye Tian. She smiled playfully and said, "Junior brother, were you just showing off?"
"Ahem" said the pretense so bluntly that all the artistic conception was gone, and Ye Tian himself was also very embarrassed.
Seeing the unconcerned look on Ye Tian's face, the girl smiled again and said cheerfully: "Junior brother, I'm optimistic about you. Let's go. I'll see you next time."
Whoosh!!
The girl left just as quickly as she came, and quickly turned into red light and disappeared from sight.
Watching Senior Sister leave, the two true disciples breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to each other: "I heard that Senior Sister was born with the ability to connect hundreds of meridians. As long as there are pills that increase internal strength, breakthroughs will be as easy as drinking water.
Now we have reached the first level of perfection, and we can break through to the second level at any time!"
"No matter how people compare with each other, the two channels of Ren and Du and the two bridges of heaven and earth that we are worried about are nothing to Senior Sister. Such qualifications are rare in thousands of years. You and I don't have to think about it."
Listening to what the two of them said, the people around them also looked at each other.
There is no bottle top. Just taking the elixir can increase your cultivation level. Shouldn't it be so exaggerated?
It is said that everyone is equal, princes, generals and Xiangning are so kind. Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies, and there is no comparison between people.
"Stop looking, come with me ten people, let's get to work!"
Xu Hui shouted low and encountered the intrusion of his senior sister. He did not want to compete with Gu Mu anymore.
After all, compared with the senior sister's qualifications, their rivalry was as ridiculous as children playing house, and it was boring even thinking about it.
Soon, ten people stood up and left behind Xu Hui.
Ye Tian did not follow because he noticed that Xu Hui was going to a place other than the library, and he wanted to take another look inside the library.
"Let's go too. If we encounter ghosts along the way, we'll kill them without mercy!"
Gu Mu didn't know what Ye Tian was thinking, so he took the lead and headed towards the library in front.
In Zhonghua Martial Arts School, most of the current true disciples were brought by Wang Xu from other worlds.
These people had practiced cultivation before, and after experiencing the baptism of spiritual energy recovery, all of them were at least in the realm of masters, and the best among them even reached the level of grand master.
Gu Mu is not the top among these people. Like Xu Hui, he is a late-stage master.
Such a level of cultivation is not outstanding enough among true disciples, but when it comes to formal disciples, it is an insurmountable gap. Even Ye Tian, who has reached the top of the first class in three months, is weaker than these true disciples.
In a fight, anyone can fool him.
Ye Tian, who said nothing and failed to show his pretense, could no longer show his evil smile and walked behind Gu Mu.
As a true disciple, this was not the first time that Gu Mu had fought against the weird. As he led the way to the library, he said: "There used to be a mass grave under the school. I don't know how many innocent souls were buried here. The so-called Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts is just a nickname.
The number is definitely more than that. In addition, there are good people and bad people, and ghosts also have good ghosts and evil ghosts. Those with pure white spirits and no stray light in their eyes are generally good ghosts. You can kill these ghosts or not, it's up to you.
Already."
"Senior brother, what if we can't tell the difference?" a disciple asked from behind.
Hearing this disciple's words, Ye Tian's ears twitched slightly, and he was also thinking about this problem.
"It's simple. If you kill the wrong one, don't let it go. That's enough!"
Gu Mu took off his gloves from his waist, stood in front of the library door, and said without looking back: "Remember, as long as you feel something is wrong, don't think about it, just kill him. We are warriors, not monks. If you don't believe it,
According to the theory of cause and effect, if you want to see God as immortal, you just have to fight all the way to the end. If you can't kill him, it means you are not strong enough. You will become stronger in the next life and continue to fight!"
Everyone nodded, but Ye Tian frowned slightly.
If they kill indiscriminately without distinguishing between good and bad, what is the difference between them and the hundreds of ghosts that walk at night? This kind of indiscriminate killing will not get his approval.
"open!"
Gu Mu didn't give Ye Tian time to ask questions, put on his fist, and punched open the library door.
crunch
As soon as the library opened, a gust of cold wind blew in my face.
"What a heavy yin energy!"
Gu Mu's eyes narrowed, he put his fists in front of his chest and shouted: "Follow me and fight in!"
"Hehehehe, big brother, let's play together!"
On the wall of the library, a ghost child wearing a dress floated out. This ghost child looked to be six or seven years old. The cause of death seemed to be a car accident. Half of its body was smashed. With ruby-like eyes, it looked innocent and innocent.
He looked over evilly, as if he wanted to reach out for a hug.
"Monsters, monsters, kill!"
Facing those pair of rabbit-like eyes with ruby luster, Gu Mu punched them without saying a word.
In an instant, a faint shadow appeared on Gu Mu's body.
Judging from the shadow, a golden-robed Arhat was standing behind Gu Mu, also punching out.
boom!!
Being punched by the Arhat, the ghost child screamed and shattered like glass.
Hearing the scream of the ghost child, two evil ghosts, a male and a female, rushed out from the wall. The female ghost among them screamed ferociously: "Husband, he killed our daughter, kill him quickly, kill him!"
"Evil ghosts, kill them!"
Gu Mu punched again. After more than three months of evolution, the magical mobile phone plane has transformed from a technological plane into a world that is almost a magical plane.
In this world, there are bonuses to the magical system. In the ordinary martial arts world, even if the Arhat Quan is practiced, it is impossible to produce the phantom of the Arhat.
But here it is possible, not only is it possible, but it is also amplified. For a moment, Gu Mu seems to have really transformed into an Arhat walking in the world, and wants to slay demons with the angry eyes of King Kong.
Boom, boom!!
With two punches in a row, Gu Mu struck out fiercely and beat Guiwa's parents to death.
This time, a hornet's nest was stirred up. All the ghosts gathered in the library, like wasps that had stung a hornet's nest, surrounded it from all directions.
"Hahaha, okay, I'm going to have a good fight today!"
Surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, Gu Mu was not surprised but delighted, and shouted: "Junior brothers, it's time to kill everyone!"
"kill!"
The Arhat Fist that can trigger the phantom of the Arhat, the Prajna Palm that can trigger the Buddha's light, the Thousand-Armed Tathagata's Great Compassionate Qianye Hand, the Vajra Palm that can trigger the Dharma Protector Vajra, all kinds of rays of light flash in succession at once, making people overwhelmed.
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Ye Tian stood proudly, holding the sword hilt in his hand without firing a single sword.
Until an old hag with disheveled hair was about to sneak attack a senior fellow from behind, his Haoran Sword came out of his body.
"There is righteousness in heaven and earth!"
Zheng!!
There was a clanging sound of swords, and a stream of heavenly river rolled down from the sky, hitting the old hag head-on.
In an instant, the old hag who was swept away by the river of righteousness screamed and melted away, leaving nothing but a puddle of smelly water on the ground.
"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds. The rivers and mountains are below, and the sun and stars are above."
With Ye Tian's sword in his hand, the thunder clouds in the sky throbbed, and white light shot up into the sky.
Sweeped away by the long river of righteousness, the surrounding ghosts immediately disappeared. Except for those who retreated when they saw the opportunity, there was no enemy wherever they passed.
"People say it's so vast that it's so overwhelming that it blocks the sky. When the time comes, you can see it and draw pictures one by one!"
A line of poetry, a shadow of a sword, and after half the poem was read, Ye Tian put away his sword and stood up.
At this time, two-thirds of the hundreds of ghosts had gone, and the rest were trembling.
"Good boy, I have a sword with a powerful hand, and it's actually more lethal than me. This sword technique of yours is truly the number one sword technique for killing evil!"
Seeing Ye Tian put away his sword and stood up, Gu Mu raised his hand and threw a bottle over, saying: "Don't hold on if you have no internal strength. Here is a Qi-Building Pill. Use this to restore your internal strength."
"no"
Ye Tian shook his head slightly and said: "Killing indiscriminately goes against my awe-inspiring intentions. I only kill what I think should be killed. Let's go separate ways."
After saying this, Ye Tian didn't even look at the Qi-Building Pill, and walked upstairs with the sword in his arms.
Watching Ye Tian's departure, Gu Mu's eyes were filled with doubts and he whispered: "It shouldn't be. A swordsmanship like Haoran Yangwu Sword should consume a lot of internal energy. This kid is only at the top of the first-class, why doesn't he have internal energy yet?"
Exhausted?"
At the same time, Ye Tian, who was going upstairs, felt weak at his feet.
Damn, the internal energy was consumed so much that my legs and feet were a little weak.
As for why he didn’t use Gu Mu’s Qi-Building Pill, it’s a joke. He took the Qi-Building Pill, how could he pretend?
A master should behave like a master. If someone vomits blood after being beaten, he should swallow it alive, and then give the enemy a smile and say: "That's a good move of yours. It hurt me even if you hit me."
"Ever since I was little, I have understood one thing: men have to pretend!"
Ye Tian looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him. He limped upstairs with his sword in hand. He had to find a place to recover his internal strength and then come back to do something big.