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Introduction:
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Chapter 1 outer disciple
At night, the circle is high, the stars are a little bit.
But between the Xinghe, there are nine sè thunders lingering in it, which is particularly dazzling.
"The sky is now vision, there must be a deity."
Kyushu continent, the top of the imperial city, an old man in Jinyi stood up and looked up at the night sky.
Behind him, there are tens of thousands of masters of the imperial city, neatly kneeling to the ground, as if waiting for any command.
"Om"
Suddenly, Lei Guang condensed, turned into a nine sè gods, from the nine -day star river, and it came.
Suddenly, the night became daytime, and the thunder had not fallen yet.
But when the nine sè gods were in contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage, and disappeared out of thin air.
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At the same time, the earth was shrouded in the night again, and the bright night sky was a lot dim, as if some kind of jīng Hua had been pulled away, restored the calmness of Rì.
But at this moment, the old eyes of the old man were extremely bright, and even the excited body was trembling. The whereabouts of his finger thunder: "In Qingzhou, all the sons of tonight will bring me back to the imperial city!"
"Follow!"
A thunderous answer rang the sky, and tens of thousands of masters of the imperial city went to Qingzhou and vowed to find the god body for the dynasty.
Time has passed, and it has passed five years. Although people still remember the shocking scene of the year, no one knew what the dynasty did.
In the Kyushu mainland, in Qingzhou, Zongmen stands, and Qinglong Zong is one of them.
Today, Rì, to Qinglongzong each year, recruit disciples' rìzi, Qing Longzong, people are crowded.
But at this time, the most busy one is the disciples of the outside, all the receptions of the ancestors are pressed on their heads.
The disciples of the outer door are a laborious and unpleasant errand. Not to mention that the status of Zongmen is low, and even outsiders look down on them.
The reason is very simple. Anyone who is a disciple of the outside door shows that the qualifications are extremely poor, and it is difficult to achieve much achievements for life. Naturally, it is despised.
"Hey, what attitude do you know, do you know who I am?" A gorgeous woman, with a boy, pointed at a teenager and rebuked loudly.
"I'm really sorry, the sky is late, Zongmen is about to close, and the two are still bright."
His name is Chu Feng, who is fifteen years old this year. He is one of the tens of thousands of outside disciples of Qinglongzong.
However, the same disciples of the door, this Chu Feng is different. There is no low inferiority, no degradation, no fear of everyone, calmness, calmness.
"Ming rì Come again, you are an idiot? Where do you let our mother and son live in this deep mountain and mountain ridge?"
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"You have to arrange a residence for me, otherwise I will go to the theory of your elders." The woman caught Chu Feng's placket.
"Brother Chu Feng, is it troublesome?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.
Looking at it, a purple girl was walking. Although there was a smile on the corner of the mouth, the pair of sharp eyes stared at the woman tightly.
Seeing the girl, the woman's face changed suddenly, and a strong fear of fear emerged.
Not because of anything else, just because the girl's purple robe, it is the logo of the inner disciple. The first M.33XS.
The woman's cry is not good. I thought her identity could make it difficult for the young man in front of him.
I never thought that this young man who looked inconspicuous had inner disciples as a background, but that was the existence she could not afford.
"It's okay, I just ask this little brother, ask something about something." The woman explained with a smile.
The girl glared at her first, and then only said one word: "Roll."
At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help trembling, and her face became irony.
However, she did not hesitate, and led the boy to leave quickly. She fell a follower in panic, and she was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then brought the girl beside the girl: "Thank you Sister Chu Yue"
"You are polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little displeased.
She was right, Chu Feng and her were indeed a family. They came from the same family, Chu family.
This Chu Yue is the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, only one year older than Chu Feng.
However, Chu Yue had passed the internal assessment three years ago and became a disciple of inner door. Now he is already a master of Lingwu.
"The rules of Zongmen always follow." Chu Feng smiled brightly.
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"Hey" but looking at Chu Feng, Chu Yue is a sour: "Chu Feng, don't you participate in the inner door assessment this year? Did you not reach the three primary?"
Chu Feng didn't answer, and there was still a smile on his face. No one knew what he meant.
Seeing this, Chu Yue removed a bag from his waist and put it in Chu Feng's hands: "Refine it, maybe it can help you break through the triple." Update the fastest mobile phone: br
Chu Feng opened the bag, and a moment of aggressive aura erupted. A finger -sized, crystal clear fairy grass is lying in it.
"Sister Chu Yue, this is too expensive, I can't ask." Chu Feng hurriedly returned to Chu Yue.
Xianling Cao is a sacred medicine, which is extremely precious. It has endless effects on the cultivator in Lingwu.
In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family subsidizes each of them a fairy grass each year.
Thinking of this planting of Chuyue is also a family subsidy, but Chu Yue did not enjoy it, but gave him, which made Chu Feng moved, and could not bear to accept it.
"I said to you, you can hold it, or it's not my brother." Chu Yue was a little displeased.
"Yo, when is Sister Chu Yue so generous?
"You see, I am also your brother. I just happen to break through Lingwu's four -year, so how about Sister Chu Yue sending me this fairy grass?"
A young boy who was similar to Chu Feng came over, and he also wore the costumes of inner disciples.
His name is Chu Zhen, and he also comes from the Chu family. Five years ago, he worshiped Qinglongzong with Chu Feng, but as early as two years ago, he had become a disciple of inner gate.
"Chu Zhen, you have already broke through the triple spirit of Lingwu and successfully condensed the aura.
"But Chu Feng's brother has not yet condensed the aura, this fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forcibly stuffed Chu Feng's hands by Chu Yue.
"Yeah, you are right, but unfortunately he doesn't lead your feelings." Chu Zhen spread his hands and sneered.
"Who said I don't want it." However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, and politely put the immortal grass into his arms, and then said: "Sister Chu Yue, this fairy grass was borrowed from you, after Rì, then
Double the meeting to return. "
"Well, okay." Seeing Chu Feng accepted, Chu Yue was already happy, but she just responded, and she didn't think about Chu Feng returned her.
"What are you taking? This fairy grass is used for you, it is just a waste." However, that Chu's face was sè, but it was difficult to look.
Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue: "Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner door assessment."
"Huh, just rely on you? If you can pass the inner door assessment, the fairy grass subsidized this year, I will send you." Chu Zhen scornfully looked at Chu Feng.
"Is this true?" Chu Feng didn't believe it.
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"Then my fairy grass this year will return to you." Chu Feng left this sentence, and continued to invest in the work of the disciples outside the door.
"Chu Zhen, we are all a family, why are you always difficult for Chu Feng everywhere?" Chu Yue looked at Chuzhen unhappy.
"Family? Sister Chu Yue, you should know, this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all."
"I can't pass the inner door assessment in Zongmen for five years, it is just a shame of my Chu family."
"The whole Chu family, which one likes him? You are so good to him, and you can use his fairy grass to use him." Chu Zhen was puzzled.
"You are really stubborn." Chu Yue was a little angry. After glared at him, he walked away.
However, Chu Zhen stood in place and smiled. He was very happy. Although Chu Yue's immortal grass did not get it, he knew that Chu Feng's fairy grass this year must be his.
It is very dark at night. The place where the disciples of the outside door are dark.
After a busy day, everyone was exhausted and fell asleep early. Only Chu Feng's room was lit.
He sat on the bedside, took out Chu Yue's fairy grass, and whispered: "I hope this fairy grass can feed you."
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When he said, Chu Feng closed his eyes, clamped the immortal grass between the palms, and pinched a strange decision.
At this moment, the aura in the fairy grass also started to flow into the body along Chu Feng's palm, and finally gathered in Dantian.
At the same time, Chu Feng's Dantian came out of chewing, as if something was eating.
If you use the skin, you can find that the depths of Chu Feng's Dantian, there is a group of thunder and lightning.
This group of thunder is divided into nine sè. Each kind of face seems to be a thunderbolt, exuding a terrible atmosphere that does not belong to this world.