"Xiao Gu, how are you studying?" Xu Ran came to Hua Qiangu and asked with a smile.
Hua Qiangu shook his head and looked at the disciples next to him who could control the wooden swords with envy. Then he looked at Xu Ran and said in a low mood: "No matter how hard I concentrate, I can't make the wooden swords levitate."
Xu Ran smiled and comforted: "They are all disciples of secular sects and have certain basic skills. It's normal that you can't compare with them. Don't worry about it."
"You know how to practice hard, I believe you can succeed."
"Um"
Hua Qiangu cheered up again and nodded vigorously.
For several days, the new disciples were studying in Changliu. Not only did they learn the art of sword control, they also had specialized teachers who came to explain to them the history of each sect, etc. However, Xu Ran skipped class.
Because for him, there is no need to learn these things.
"No, no, Xiaogu is in trouble." On this day, Xu Ran originally wanted to go to Baihua Peak to see if the Baihua Xianlu prepared by Xia Zixun for himself was ready.
But at this moment, Meng Xuanlang hurriedly found Xu Ran.
After a few days of getting along, Xu Ran had already become familiar with Meng Xuanlang and others, and Meng Xuanlang thought that Xu Ran, like him, didn't want to become an immortal and was forced to do so by his family.
Moreover, their talents are not very good, and they all feel like they are the same people in the world.
"What's going on?" Xu Ran asked confused.
Meng Xuanlang said breathlessly: "Hua Qiangu slandered Changliu in the teacher's class and was suspected of being a spy who sneaked in. Now she is in the main hall, and the three deities are questioning her."
Xu Ran squinted his eyes and immediately understood what was going on.
In the original work, Hua Qiangu learned a lot of secrets about each sect because she obtained the Complete Book of Six Realms. Then in class, the teacher asked her to take a test on her introduction to each sect.
In the secular world, Changliu is a sect that cultivates immortals. In order to resist the Seven Kills sect, it left a legend that will last forever.
However, according to the records in the Complete Book of Six Realms, contrary to what the world spreads, it is said that the head of Changliu, together with other sects, killed the Seven Kills Saint Lord, and then the Seven Kills Sect became feuding with all the sects.
As a disciple of Changliu, it was naturally disrespectful to say this. In the end, Hua Qiangu was accused and even imprisoned.
In the end, Hua Qiangu admitted that he was the leader of Shushan and was released.
"Oh, I understand." Xu Ran nodded without saying anything.
"Aren't you going to plead for Xiaogu?" Meng Xuanlang reacted with some shock.
"I won't go." Xu Ran shrugged, and then said, "Even if we go, it won't be of any use. Is it possible that you can change the three deities' decision?"
Meng Xuanlang's tone paused, and then he said angrily: "How do you know that our pleas are useless even if you don't even try? You and Hua Qiangu are good friends who talk about everything, but when something happens to Hua Qiangu, you
Quickly put it aside, I have seen through you."
After Meng Xuanlang finished speaking angrily, he waved his hands and left.
Xu Ran smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The three meeting halls.
Three statues sat high on the throne, while Hua Qiangu knelt below. One of them, Mo Yan, said sternly: "Hua Qiangu, tell the truth, who ordered you to slander Changliu's reputation?"
There was a bit of evil in Mo Yan's eyes.
"Disciple, I learned it from the Complete Book of Six Realms." Hua Qiangu was a little afraid of Mo Yan and said hesitantly: "The Complete Book of Six Realms was given to me by Taoist Priest Qingxu, the leader of Shushan, before he died."
"That's nonsense." Mo Yan said angrily, "That's simply nonsense. What kind of status does Taoist Master Qingxu have, that he would hand over such an important thing to you? What nonsense."
"I'll give you one last chance, or I'll be severely punished," Bai Zi said expressionlessly.
"Disciple, everything the disciple said is true," Hua Qiangu gritted his teeth and said.
"Comer"
Mo Yan became furious and said: "Hua Qiangu is a disciple of Changliu, but he deceives the public with his evil words. He will slap him a hundred times as a punishment. After questioning, if he does not confess honestly, he will be expelled from Changliu."
Mo Yan suddenly waved his sleeves and robe.
"World Honored One, please show mercy."
"World Honored One, don't do it. Hua Qiangu has a weak constitution and cannot bear the punishment."
Friends who were good friends with Hua Qiangu, such as Qing Shui, Huo Xi, Meng Xuanlang, etc., all asked for mercy.
"Shut up, all of you." Mo Yan glanced at them with a pair of cold and fierce eyes. Suddenly, several people felt as if their breathing was suffocated. No one dared to ask for mercy.
"Tsk tsk, the World Honored One, one of the three Changliu deities, bullies a little girl who has just cultivated immortality in this way. I have learned this skill, bang bang bang." At this moment, a faint voice was heard, followed by crisp claps.
, filling the entire hall.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice.
"Who are you, get out of here?" Mo Yan glanced around with his eyes, only to find that the voices seemed to come from all directions, and he couldn't pinpoint who was disobeying his honor.
Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zihua beside Mo Yan also had serious expressions on their faces.
"Are you sure you want to see me?" A disembodied voice came from all directions, making it impossible to pinpoint it.
The next moment, everyone felt a strong wind blowing in the hall, and then a man wearing black robes and a bronze mask on his face appeared in the hall.
The man in black robes has a tall and tall figure, and a strange bronze mask covers his face, which makes him look quite mysterious.
Especially the aura on the other person's body makes people feel breathless.
Needless to say, if you dare to appear in the hall of the three deities, you are definitely a strong man who is not afraid of the three deities.
"It's you"
Mo Yan's pupils shrank and he stared at the face covered by the bronze mask.
Mo Yan was extremely familiar with this bronze mask. The last time the opponent forced his way into Changliu, took away the thousand-year-old ice lotus, and defeated the three of them, he still vividly remembered the scene.
Seeing Xu Ran at this moment, Mo Yan suddenly lost his composure.
Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zihua on the side looked at the masked man with wary expressions.
Below, all the disciples looked at the masked person in confusion, wondering who this person was and why the three of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy when they appeared.
Suddenly, they thought of a piece of news, that is, before they entered, a strong masked man with super terrifying cultivation had forced his way into Changliu, fought a battle with the three deities, and finally left despite being injured.
But with such a record of fighting against the Three Lords, even the seven-kill Holy Lord Sha Qianmo wouldn't be able to do it.
Could it be that the masked man in front of me is the super terrifying strong man who fought against the three gods alone?
"What are you doing here?" Mo Yan said with a cold face: "Last time I let you escape by chance, but this time you come to stay with me forever. Aren't you afraid of staying here forever?"
There was no hint of threat in Mo Yan's tone.
"The world is so big, I can go anywhere, I can leave, you can keep me forever," the masked man said. There was a touch of domineering in his voice, which shocked everyone in the hall.