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Chapter 277 Superior means

 One sword.

A sword.

Still a sword.

Twenty battles later, Chen Mobai left Xiao Chitian with a bored expression.

Among the matched foundation-building cultivators, some are from the Hundred and Twenty Houses, some are from the Tenth Academy, and even one is from the Butian Dao Academy.

But no one can take his sword.

"It will still be this time tomorrow, I will wait for you."

After saying this, Chen Mobai turned around and left the square.

A dozen or so people from the student union immediately followed.

Since half of them were wearing the red and black robes of the Taoist temple, they walked together like a red and black fire cloud, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"The dance instrument is red and black, it's a scene I haven't seen in a long time."

On a tall building on the right side of the square, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a gentle face held his long beard on his chin with a look of emotion on his face.

He saw that the originally dense crowd on the street below had involuntarily separated due to the movement of more than a dozen people from Wuqi Taoist Temple, leaving a road open for them to pass.

"This kid is good."

Opposite him, there was an old man wearing a red and black dancer's robe, and a beauty in a lady's dress was concentrating on making tea for the two of them.

The middle-aged man is the deputy master of the Xianwu Palace, Gongye Zhixu.

The old man is Hong Mengkui, the cave master of Chicheng Cave. He also graduated from Wuqi Taoist Academy and cultivated alchemy, but he is older and is about the same generation as Che Yucheng.

"What do you think of Chunyang Academy's behavior?"

Gongye Zhixu asked after seeing Chen Mobai leaving.

"Before you want something, you always have to make a fuss."

After Hong Mengkui said this, he picked up the tea and took a sip. He squinted his eyes and seemed to enjoy it.

"How do you deal with it?"

Gongye Zhixu's words made Hong Mengkui look at him in surprise.

"Do you still care about such a small thing?"

"Nangong Xuanyu has looked for me before."

The principal of this generation of Chunyang Academy is Nangong Xuanyu, who is known as the first person to form pills.

I once relied on the Chunyang Scroll and the Yuanyang Sword Technique to try the move with Master Qingping in the Yuanying realm. Although I lost in the end, I was still at a considerable disadvantage in the situation.

Many people say that if Nangong Xuanyu invites the "Yuan Yang Sword", even Master Yuanying may be defeated by his sword.

"Is he going to have a baby?"

Gongye Zhixu just mentioned it, and Hong Mengkui knew the hidden meaning.

"If the realm gate does not fluctuate, he may already be in seclusion."

Earth Yuan Star lacks resources. As the Immortal Sect, second only to the three palace masters, Gongye Zhixu only has one infant-forming elixir. Although Nangong Xuanyu is the principal of Chunyang Academy, it is estimated that the infant-forming elixir will not be able to form an infant.

More can only rely on oneself to be reckless.

However, when the realm gate fluctuates, everything is different.

After all, no one knows how many resources there are in the approaching alien world.

With no choice, Nangong Xuanyu, the first person to form an elixir, naturally had no choice but to go into seclusion to seek a chance to form a baby.

Now that there is hope, who would be willing to narrow his chances of having a baby?

"Okay, I will try my best to dissuade the chiefs of the Dance Academy who have graduated long ago?"

Gongye Zhi had already said all his lies. Although Hong Mengkui was a little unhappy, he still wanted to give him this face.

"Thank you."

After saying hello, Gongye Zhixu left here with a smile.

"Teacher, if we don't take action, I'm afraid no one among the foundation-building cultivators in the Taoist Academy can be a match for Xiahou Weihuan."

The beauty in ladylike clothes who had been lowering her head to make tea raised her slender chin, frowned slightly, and handed the latter a new cup with her white hands after only Hong Mengkui was left.

"Then let him be arrogant for a while."

"Teacher, the thousand-year reputation of Wuqi Taoist Academy cannot be destroyed in the hands of our generation."

The beauty in the lady's dress was a little dissatisfied, pouting and pouring out the tea leaves in the pot.

"Don't worry, I just watched it. The chief of this generation has something, and I think he can achieve an unprecedented record."

Hong Mengkui thought of Chen Mobai's sword attack that defeated twenty people in a row just now.

With his eyes, he could naturally see Chen Mobai's background at a glance.

The Jianhong Light Splitter can defeat dozens of opponents even in the later stages of foundation building, and Xiao Chitian's realm protection mechanism will allow Chen Mobai, who is on the first level of foundation building, to match up to opponents on the sixth level of foundation building.

To be honest, Hong Mengkui felt that Cha Yucheng was a bit bullying by releasing Chen Mobai, a disciple.

However, when I do things, I have always been in the figurine style.

I originally thought that as I got older, my methods would no longer be so cunning, but I didn’t know that a person’s nature is hard to change, but he was still so hellish.

But it was precisely because of this that Hong Mengkui agreed to Gongye Zhixu.

Because he knew that with Che Yucheng's style of conduct, after Xiahou Weihuan shouted that "Akagi's orthodoxy lies in Chunyang", there would be at least three waves of overt or covert means to come.

"Next, let's just sit and drink tea and see how your uncle suppresses Chunyang Academy."

……

The next day.

Chen Mobai no longer took a large group of people from the student union out.

In addition to the fact that he doesn't like being surrounded by people, it's also because after activation, he can use his mobile phone to project himself into Little Chitian from any place covered by the spiritual veins of Chicheng Mountain.

Same time, same result.

Facing the snow-skinned and beautiful senior in front of him, he regretfully maintained his image of defeating the enemy with one sword.

What a pity, Chen Mobai really wants to know the name of this senior from Taiyuan Academy.

But even if she let herself go, she seemed to have lost her fighting spirit when she came in and saw herself.

After being slashed with a sword, she just held up a symbolic shield, and then was burned to ashes.

This snow-skinned and beautiful senior seems to be quite famous among some groups. After Chen Mobai defeated twenty opponents as usual that day, he searched the Internet for a while and found that many people were scolding him.

There is no sympathy or sympathy at all.

Chen Mobai immediately logged in to his own account and started commenting on this post.

Under his leadership, the Flower Protectors, who were originally trying to calm down the situation, began to scold and angrily accuse Wuqi Daoist School of being rude people.

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While the rhythm band is taking off, the experience is increasing step by step.

Soon, Chen Mobai had completed a terrifying record of five days of victory in every battle in Little Chitian.

The 100% winning rate is not unprecedented.

Before Chen Mobai, Patriarch Yuanyang had left a record of 119 battles with a 100% winning rate in Xiaochitian.

In the 120th battle, Patriarch Yuanyang, who was still on the seventh level of foundation building at that time, was defeated by a fake alchemy monk from Kunpeng Taoist Academy.

Can Chen Mobai break this record?

If someone had mentioned this topic five days ago, even students from the Wuqi Taoist Academy would have scoffed.

One hundred and nineteen battles, 100% winning rate.

Even if Patriarch Yuanyang is reborn, he probably won’t be able to do it.

But today, everyone is eagerly awaiting the arrival of this day.

"Breaking the things that Chunyang Academy is proud of one by one is one of the reasons why I sent you out."

In the office of Building 1 of Chicheng Mountain, Che Yucheng said to Chen Mobai.

"Teacher, you have known for a long time that Chunyang Academy is going to challenge the status of our Dance Academy?"

Chen Mobai looked surprised. He thought he could become the president of the student union. It was just a coincidence that he met Zuo Qiushi who wanted to run away, and there happened to be a teacher who was the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

"That's about right. The realm gate is fluctuating. Before the formal handover between the two realms, we definitely need to send someone over to the other side to inquire about the situation."

"Nangong Xuanyu is the one closest to Jieying, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity. Gongye Zhixu has a good relationship with him, and he will try to put some pressure on him."

"As long as Chunyang Academy performs well among Xiao Chitian, then the team sent to explore other worlds will have reason to place people from Chunyang Academy."

After listening to Che Yucheng's words, Chen Mobai patted his chest, finally understanding what he wanted to do.

"Don't worry, teacher, I have more than twenty Chunyang students in Wutianzhan. As long as I am still in Xiaochitian, there is no way that anyone can compete with me in the early and middle stages of foundation building."

I’m still dazzling.”

After saying this, Chen Mobai thought of Xiahou Weihuan and other chiefs who had graduated from Chunyang Academy many years ago.

"I may lose in the later stage of foundation building, and I won't be able to line up, so I won't be able to snipe them."

Just when he was distressed, Che Yucheng smiled.

"There are also many chiefs of our Wuqi Taoist Academy who have graduated, but they are all busy exploring the Jindan Avenue. Although they will come out if I call them, but if the previous chiefs of our Wuqi Taoist School come forward to suppress pure

As for Yang Xuegong, it’s a bit too deliberate and the methods are inferior.”

Chen Mobai understood it, but he didn’t understand it.

"Then, teacher, what can we do to not only have superior means, but also suppress Xiahou Weihuan and the others who are running rampant in the late stage of foundation building?"

Che Yucheng did not hide this disciple Chen Mobai and made two phone calls in front of him.

It was a call to the academic deans of Kunpeng Taoist Academy and Butian Taoist Academy. They first chatted with each other for a while, and then intentionally or unintentionally mentioned what happened to Xiao Chitian recently.

I heard that your chief was beaten!

Who did it?

He is actually the chief of Chunyang Academy. Are those from your Taoist Academy not as good as those from Chunyang?

Oh, it turns out they are the former Chunyang chiefs who have graduated many years ago. That’s really no wonder Ling Daoist and Taishi Shu are the ones who can’t beat them.

After two phone calls, Che Yucheng hung up with a smile on his face.

"If I had called them a few days earlier and used this incident to stimulate them, they would have ridiculed us in return for the sparse population of our Wuqi Taoist Academy. We are all war-fearing people, but we have been reduced to a level 1 foundation building like you.

Come be the chief."

It won't happen now, because Chen Mobai is victorious in every battle and is the most popular among Xiaochitian, and has also brought supreme glory to Wuqi Taoist Temple.

Che Yucheng looked at Chen Mobai, his apprentice, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became, and his old face burst into laughter.

"Teacher, I have earned so much face for you and the Taoist Academy, should the Taoist Academy give me two extra credits?"

As Chen Mobai spoke, he pretended that his hands were a little sore, as if the hundred swords he cut in the previous five days were very hard.

"Credit is the basic system of the Taoist Academy. No teacher has the right to add credits to students."

At this time, Che Yucheng seriously rejected Chen Mobai's request.

"I'm just telling you, by the way, teacher, when will Master Shaoyang come out of seclusion? Ming Yihua, who is in the same class as me, is also a Chunyang Juan practitioner. He has already established his foundation. I haven't met this instructor yet."
Chen Mobai immediately changed the topic. He knew that although Che Yucheng was a good teacher, he was a bit conservative and the biggest defender of the Immortal Sect's laws.

Because only in this way can the civilized world of immortality exist.

As the power of the immortals increases, they will increasingly despise secular laws and orders. In this way, they will be like the Tianhe Realm, where rituals and music are broken down and the strong are respected.

Judging seniority based on cultivation level, we can see to what extent the order in Tianhe Realm has collapsed.

On the Immortal Sect side, a set of effective heavenly rules and regulations are maintained from top to bottom to ensure that the civilization of Diyuan Star is inherited in an orderly manner and everyone is like a dragon.

The biggest difference between Tianhe Realm and Xianmen is this.

Order!

"Having said that, I remembered that Senior Sister Duanmu hid a few third-level magic weapon balls. I think your piece of weapon has not been used yet. You can be considered to have made a contribution this time.

College, when school starts next year, I will take you to the depths of Wanbao Cave."

After hearing what Che Yucheng said, Chen Mobai's eyes widened.

"Teacher, didn't you say that the magic weapons in the weapon balls in the Wanbao Cave are all random?"

"It's random. The weapon ball on Senior Sister Duanmu's island randomly opened a third-level magic weapon."

Che Yucheng said earnestly, some words don't need to be said clearly.

Chen Mobai gave him a thumbs up.

"Don't be too happy too early. The third-level magic weapon may not be suitable for you. And I can only mention this matter. Whether Senior Sister Duanmu is willing or not is still a question."

However, if Che Yucheng dares to say this, it means he is certain.

After all, this time Chen Mobai can be regarded as one of the little Chitians, and he really stole the limelight for Wuqi Taoist Academy.

If the Taoist Academy does not reward something, how will future students have motivation?

In the evening, just as Chen Mobai was looking at the pattern and introduction of the third-level magic weapon in the Treasure Map, a person he hadn't contacted for a long time called.

Blue sea and sky.

"Is something wrong?"

It can be considered that they have cooperated once, and on top of Yang Jing's matter, it can be regarded as accepting his affection, so Chen Mobai accepted it.

"Is it convenient to chat in person? I'm in Chicheng Mountain."

Lan Haitian's voice came from the phone.

At the entrance of Wuqi Taoist Temple, Chen Mobai looked at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Lan Haitian with a strange look on his face.

"What's going on? Could it be that this time the Little Red Sky opens, there are people from cults mixed in?"

Chen Mobai could only think of this reason. He had already figured out that Gong Ye Zhixu, a big shot, was the target of the cult. Maybe in the dark where civilians like them couldn't see, the Tian Mending Group and the Ascension Sect had already fought to a bloody end.

It has become a river.

"Director Nan of the Taoist Academy asked me to come and go to Xiaochitian to give Kunpeng Taoist Academy the first place."

Lan Haitian said lightly.

Chen Mobai immediately gave his teacher Che Yucheng a thumbs up in his heart.

This trick is indeed excellent!

Crazy study!


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