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Chapter 242: Teachers Behind My Back (Part 1)

(First draft, subsequently revised.)

In the world of Xiaodongtian, Xiaochong used to be lazy and bully Xiaocrai. It has become its daily routine, but if it does it too much in daily life, it will become boring.

Xiao Chong got a consciousness from the magic sword: this is the time of the wise.

On this day, I was completely bored, and suddenly the world of Little Cave Heaven opened, and four powerful spiritual lights were taken in by the master.

The little insect jumped up and down. You are such a good old man. He knows that people are bored and has found so many fun things. It croaked and shouted, calling for its little brother and the little crawler to pass, and ran toward one of the spiritual lights.

Sexually stimulating.

The little crawler was frightened by its lewd force and did not dare to disobey, and followed slowly behind.

The four kings entered the small cave world and were furious. Their spiritual power exploded and they wanted to make a fuss. The bone books were high in the sky, shaking their "bodies", and sprinkling down the bones of mythical beasts, such as real dragons and Kunpeng.

, Xiangliu, Qilin, Qiongqi, Tengshe... one by one fell to the ground, making a loud noise on the ground.

It was about to show off its power when suddenly it came face to face with a huge mouthful of blood. The bone book was unable to dodge and was actually swallowed in one gulp!

As soon as it fell into the belly of the little insect, the divine beast bone soldiers on the ground that manifested themselves with spiritual energy disappeared with a pop.

The little insect had a great time, and opened his mouth to spit out the bone book again. The bone book was one of the four kings and had a respected position in Tianfang Pavilion. It was already deeply spiritual. At this time, it was spit out with disgusting mucus. Before he could wait, the bone book was spit out.

Furious, followed by a big mouth opening, ah oh, and swallowed again...

Like this, going in and out, over and over again, the little insect played very happily, and it felt much more fun than playing with the crawler.

The bone book is extremely miserable. It has given birth to a weapon spirit, but the weapon spirit dare not show up at this time. It is hiding deep in the bone book. It feels like this small cave world is full of malice!

The other three kings, the slate, the broken sword and the pages of scripture are each floating in a corner of the sky. Although they occupy one side, they appear to be very orderly. The spiritual energy is floating around, trying hard to integrate into this small cave world. In actual actions, we are different from that book.

The bone book is different, it is a thorn, and we are the obedient people of King Jiao!

Pan, who was crawling lazily, was watching the fat mature woman having a great time. He couldn't help but shake the faucet, but as long as it didn't harm him, that would be fine.

However, although the other three kings showed obedience, they obviously did not understand Xiao Chong.

The Demon King liked the new and disliked the old. It had had enough of playing with the bone books, and turned its huge head sharply to look at the other three kings. The three kings turned around and ran away. The little insect thought that the three kings were playing with itself, and chased after it excitedly.

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It is much faster than the three kings in the small cave world. It chases this one, then chases that one, half-heartedly, but with its own strength, it can always swallow one king in its mouth three or five times with one gulp, and then

Taste it, then spit it out.



Song Zheng's Lingyuan Galaxy hit hard, as if some special shackles were broken. The third divine dragon turned into a stream of light and merged into his body. When the stream of light completely merged with himself, he looked up to the sky and roared. He had already gone from the early stage of Xuantong Realm.

, entering the middle stage of Xuantong Realm.

He was happy in his heart, feeling that his ancestor's power had taken a step further. He stood up and moved his body, projecting his power unlimitedly into the void of Tianfang Pavilion, releasing a long ribbon of light that was hundreds of thousands of feet long, stirring the void with shocking power.

He learned the lesson from the last time and wanted to use up the vision brought about by his ascension in Tianfang Pavilion, so as not to "shock the world" again and attract people's jealousy.

With the isolation of Tianfang Pavilion, no matter how much he tosses the outside world in here, there will be no response.

His wanton indulgence is like a dragon diving into the abyss, its scales and claws flying.

But he didn't expect that there was a sudden light in his hand, and the crystal staff broke into pieces with a few snaps. He was surprised for a while, and then he was relieved. He was already an ancestor, and he no longer needed this staff to use "Capture the World".

After the staff was shattered, the crystals also turned into a piece of crystal-clear mist. He took a deep breath and integrated it into his body. There was a hazy space and heaven hidden in it, allowing him to slowly comprehend it in the future.

When the seven days came, the void in the Tianfang Pavilion changed, pushing the space he was in out of the way. When he reached the outside world, everything was calm, and no one knew that he had improved again.

In the middle stage of Xuantong Realm, he secretly smiled. If he went to the capital with this level of cultivation, he would be able to amaze everyone with his skills.

"Your Excellency, you have left the quarantine." Luo Qingwei had been waiting outside. At this time, he came up to lead Song Zheng and at the same time sent a message to his family: Song Zheng had left the quarantine.

The structure of the Yuxu Sect is very unique. There are many disciples in the huge sect. The sect is divided into more than a dozen "factions", large and small. The largest ones are the three surnames of the headmasters. There are also some "Flying Sword Style Danbao Style Northwest"

"Hui" and other alliances. This is an inevitable situation inherited by the Outer Heaven Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, just like the Taikoo Family is not monolithic.

Each faction has its own headquarters in the sect. The Luo family has a real nine-jin mansion under Yunfeng on the top of Yuxu Mountain, and the emperor cannot control it. This kind of over-the-top behavior shows that the Luo family is indeed deeply rooted and prosperous.

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Luo Yunhai had already asked Luo Zhirong and knew that Song Zheng did not like that kind of fanfare unless necessary, so he gave up the plan of opening the front door to welcome him, and personally took several clan elders out of the side door to pick him up.

Song Zheng entered through the back garden, sat down in an elegant waterside pavilion, drank tea and chatted.

Of course, the topic couldn't get around the aura phenomenon outside Tianfang Pavilion. Luo Yunhai cautiously asked, but Song Zheng felt that there was no need to hide anything. He said bluntly: "In Tianfang Pavilion, the treasures have spirits. They came one after another, competing with each other, and finally I

It is an unexpected blessing to receive four ancient classics, and I would like to sincerely thank Yuxu Sect and Luo Family."

After he finished speaking, he noticed a strange silence beside the lake. Everyone in the Luo family looked at each other and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"

Luo Qingwei looked at a red lacquer pillar in the waterside building with his eyes. He always found it very pleasing to the eye and wanted to bump into it.

When he entered the Tianfang Pavilion, he disdained the gestures of his predecessors in bowing and begging. He stood proudly in the Tianfang Pavilion, shocked the sky with a sword, and was shrouded in darkness. He fully demonstrated his strength, as if he was a bird that tried his best to court a mate.

The male peacock fully displays his beautiful feathers, even exposing his buttocks.

This attracted the attention of a Taoist canon who favored him and came to him.

He was often proud of himself, thinking that he could attract Taoist-level treasure books without being lowly and low-key. However, he did not expect that when Lord Song entered, those treasure books were vying for the first place. Ordinary Taoist scriptures were not qualified to compete. On the contrary,

It is these treasure books that have become peacocks...

This was a very heavy blow to the always confident Mr. Qingwei of the Luo family.

Luo Yunhai shook his head with some hesitation. Everyone, including him, remembered the tragic situation when he entered Tianfang Pavilion. The old guys were already old and could feel better, but the younger ones would inevitably compare themselves to each other. It felt like

Mr. Song was given a heart-wrenching kick.

"No, it's nothing." Luo Yunhai said dryly and perfunctorily, and then asked: "Sir, can you describe what these four Taoist scriptures look like?"

Song Zheng really didn't have time to look at it carefully. If he was asked about its name, he couldn't answer it, so he started to describe it in detail when asked about its appearance.

"One of them is a stone slab born in a volcano..."

"What!?" Luo Yunhai couldn't help but stood up suddenly and exclaimed. The others also looked horrified and could hardly believe it. Someone whispered: "It's the "Fire Code" of one of the Four Kings.

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Luo Yunhai came back to his senses and said apologetically: "Sir, please continue. I have lost my temper. I am ashamed, I am ashamed. I will definitely not do this again."

He sat back with a smile, picked up the tea cup to cover up, and signaled to Song Zheng that he could continue.

Song Zheng didn't take it seriously and nodded: "The second part is a broken sword with a tornado of sword energy..."

Snapped

The tea cup in Luo Yunhai's hand was accidentally crushed, and the soup splashed all over him.

Song Zheng looked at him in great surprise. Luo Yunhai's eyes were a little out of focus, and he murmured: "That is the World-Destroying Sword Sutra of one of the four kings!"

Luo Qingwei was wiping his sword, thinking why not wipe his neck?

When other people in the small building looked at Song Zheng again, they already had a particularly strange look in their eyes.

Luo Zhirong became more familiar with him, coughed and said, "This, Mr. Song, can you please show it to us?"

Someone muttered from behind: "Could he have taken away all the four kings?"

Regarding the "Four Kings" of Tianfang Pavilion, there has always been such a legend in Yuxu Sect. It is impossible to verify who actually put these four supreme Taoist scriptures into Tianfang Pavilion, and how this legend spread cannot be traced.

source.

Almost no disciples of the Yuxu Sect have actually seen the Four Kings, but the legends about them are conclusive and the details are very clear.

Everyone knows the importance of the four kings, and they don't doubt that Song Zheng will lie. It's just that the current situation is so unbelievable that seeing is believing.

Luo Zhirong spoke, and Song Zheng nodded: "Of course."

He opened the small cave world and found that the world inside was peaceful.

The four kings were each buried in a large area of ​​creepers, refusing to show their faces, looking extremely shy. The little creeper rolled lazily on a beach, and the tired little bug stretched out its fat body, like a corpse.

Standing at the foot of a mountain peak.

Song Zheng was on guard when he came in, secretly preparing the magical power of "capturing the world".

When the four kings came in, they were caught off guard and were taken prisoner. They might not be able to escape as soon as they opened it.

But the situation in front of him was unexpected. He looked around in surprise and found that the four kings had become part of his little cave world.

This is a kind of "rule" level belonging to Xiaodongtian World that cannot reach the level of "Tian Tiao" and can only be regarded as a rule.

He closed his eyes and then opened them again. A hazy black and yellow light shrouded his eyes. With the ancestor's cultivation and the Yin Shen's magical power, it illuminated the world of the small cave. Sure enough, he followed the connection in the dark and traced it.

The origin was traced back to the bug.

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