Xiaobai and Wanwan were playing flying chess. Sometimes they turned their heads and glanced at a room not far away. From the room, the voices of Cheng Xin and Li Mu kept coming.
Dragon language is really difficult to learn. At first, they were curious to learn it, but because it was too difficult to learn, they both gave up soon.
In the room, Li Mu looked at the strange characters written by Chengxin on the paper and made strange syllables in his mouth.
Chengxin shook his head and corrected him: "That's not how it is pronounced. You can pronounce it with me *...%."
Li Mu imitated: "*%..."
"No, it's *...%."
"*￥%."
…
After Cheng Xin corrected him many times, Li Mu learned this note. He always thought that he was smart until he started learning Dragon Language. When he first learned Shen Guo dialect, it was effortless at all, but Dragon Language cannot be used like that.
The way to learn can only be taught by a dragon hand-in-hand and mouth-to-mouth.
Li Mu also knew many demonic characters and languages, but none of them was as difficult as Dragon Language, which made him wonder from time to time whether Dragon Language was the language of this world.
After studying for a while, he said to Cheng Xin: "Your language is too difficult. If you have nothing to do at night, you can stay in my room."
With their cultivation level of one person and one dragon, they would have no problem staying up for days and nights. Li Mu was now full of curiosity about the Dragon Clan, and the first thing he had to do was learn the Dragon Clan language.
The Xuanzong exchange meeting will last for a month. After traveling thousands of miles to get here, Li Mu is not in a hurry to go back.
In the next few days, he and Cheng Xin stayed in the room, staying shut all day and studying day and night. Fulu Pavilion's business was also booming. Among the six sects' shops, only the ones who were willing to lower their profile and truly think from the customer's perspective were
The Fu Lu Sect family.
With a service attitude that is too good to fault, and various promotions and discounts, in just a few days, the reputation of Fulu Pavilion has spread in the market, and the customer flow is increasing day by day. Some customers are even willing to come to buy low-end elixirs and magic weapons.
Here, instead of choosing Danding Sect and Beizong.
The disciples of each sect obviously found that during this exchange meeting, there were many fewer customers in their shops than before. After some investigation, they found that many customers were attracted to Fulu Pavilion.
However, they don't care too much about this. The main focus of cultivators is cultivation. If it wasn't required by the sect, they wouldn't bother to come here and waste a month doing business matters.
The other sects didn't care, and Xuanzong naturally didn't care either.
The better the Fu Lu Sect's business, the greater Xuanzong will benefit from it. No matter how other sects and families compete for customers, Xuanzong will always be the final winner.
A few days later, under Cheng Xin's teachings day and night, Li Mu finally managed to get started in learning Dragon Language.
Of course, there is still a long way to go before he can understand the Dragon King's diary.
Elder Xuanzong was giving a sermon today, and Li Mu planned to listen to it. Firstly, he planned to go out and get some fresh air. Secondly, he was invited by Xuanzong to attend the sermon for a while. At this exchange meeting, only the second generation disciples of the Fulu Sect came.
Li Mu alone, this face should be given to Xuanzong.
There was no one in Fulu Pavilion today, not even many customers in the market.
On the adjacent island, there is a large ashram, which is overcrowded. Today, Xuanzong's strong men will give lectures here, and will also answer some practitioners' questions about their practice. It is possible that their words can save many people.
Few people have practiced hard for months or even years. Even those who are practicing for the purpose of trading will not miss such a grand event.
At the front of the dojo, there are several positions.
That is reserved for the seniors of the six sects of the Tao sect. Generally speaking, those who can sit there are the second-generation disciples of the six sects and strong Tao sects with Dongxuan cultivation level, except for the young man sitting on the left.
A few days ago, he spent a lot of money in the market and severely lost Qingxuanzi's face. Then some people began to inquire about his identity and learned that he was the disciple of Fu Daozi, the Supreme Elder of the Fulu Sect. Although his cultivation level was not as good as Dongxuan's.
, but he is actually a second-generation disciple of the Fulu Sect, and the same generation as the leader of the six sects.
Under these positions, there are about dozens of positions, belonging to some well-known practicing families and middle-level sects in Zuzhou, as well as some Xuanzong disciples. As for the others, they can only sit cross-legged on the ground and listen.
"That is the head of the Shen family of Jingguo. The Shen family started out as a spiritual jade mine, and the family's strength is no longer weaker than that of a mid-level sect."
"I heard that he bought a fortune talisman from the Talisman Sect this time, a heavenly talisman, which costs at least 100,000 spirit jade. He also had to prepare ten talisman liquids himself. The Shen family is really wealthy..."
"To say that the richest family belongs to the six major sects, the Fulu sect can sell a talisman for 100,000 spiritual jade, and they have to provide their own materials. This is simply robbing spiritual jade..."
"You can't say that. Who doesn't know that the completion rate of a heaven-level talisman is very low, and ten materials may not be able to draw one. Moreover, I heard them say that the rules of the talisman pavilion have changed. If the talisman is not completed, no spiritual jade will be accepted. It can be said that
This is the conscience of the six factions..."
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Everyone was talking non-stop. When more than ten young disciples of Xuanzong flew down from above and landed on their seats, the practitioners sitting cross-legged in the dojo started an uproar.
"This is Qingyunzi. He is only over thirty years old. His cultivation has reached Dongxuan. He is Xuanzong, no, he is the first among the four generations of disciples of the six sects of Taoism. He must be the next headmaster of Xuanzong."
"Although it is said that Xuanzong spent a lot of resources to build his cultivation level, to be able to push his cultivation level to Dongxuan in such a short period of time, his talent cannot be ignored..."
"Qing Chengzi, Qing Xuanzi, Qing Shuangzi, and the younger generation of geniuses from Xuanzong have all come out. I really envy them. Their talents are amazing, and they have such a powerful sect behind them. Sooner or later they will become the strongest in the world."
…
Amid everyone's discussion, Li Mu's eyes swept over the young disciples. When he glanced over a young disciple, a sense of familiarity appeared in his heart.
The young disciple named Qing Chengzi felt a little familiar to him.
But Li Mu had never been to Xuanzong before, and he didn't know any of Xuanzong's disciples.
He searched quickly in his memory, and soon, the figure of this person overlapped with a shadow in Li Mu's memory.
A few years ago, when Li Mu was still on duty at the Beijun County Government, the wife of the Rat King, a subordinate of the White Demon King, was injured by a human practitioner.
The human practitioner who injured the Rat King's wife was the one who killed the entire Xiaobai clan.
Xuanzong's Qingchengzi looked exactly like that man.
Not only that, the aura on his body also reminded Li Mu of the aura left in the bodies of Grandma Xiaobai and the Rat King's wife.
Just as Li Mu confirmed the person's identity, a sharp shout came from a futon in front of the dojo.
"Give my grandma back her life!"
A white shadow flew up from the futon, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the blade was pointed directly at Qing Chengzi.
This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of countless people in front of the dojo.
The practitioners in the dojo were extremely shocked. Someone was so bold that they dared to assassinate Xuanzong's disciples at the gate of Xuanzong Mountain in front of the elders of Xuanzong. This kind of self-destructive behavior can be called crazy.
Qing Chengzi and other young disciples did not expect such a change. Facing that figure, the others did not take any action. They believed that Qing Chengzi could handle it alone.
Qing Chengzi was stunned for a brief moment. After coming back to his senses, he unsheathed the long sword behind his back and faced the figure.
After a brief exchange of blows, he discovered that the beautiful woman's cultivation was almost the same as his. He was shocked and confused. When had he ever provoked such a strong person?
Faced with such an opponent, Qing Chengzi did not dare to underestimate him and used some of the most powerful spells. But facing his magical power, the woman only focused on attacking and not defending. Whenever her attack fell on her,
will be eliminated directly.
After a brief confrontation, Qing Chengzi had already judged that this woman was not only good at cultivation, but also possessed a defensive treasure. He would not be able to defeat her for a while.
Just when he was worried, an old man on the front seat suddenly stood up, snorted coldly, and said loudly: "What kind of monster dares to come to my Xuanzong to act like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a giant transparent hand appeared in the void and grabbed the woman.
Under the pressure of that giant hand, practitioners with low levels of cultivation in the dojo suddenly felt as if they were pressed against the top of a mountain, making it difficult to breathe. Even the strong ones in the creation realm felt short of breath and were shocked by the power of the cave.
Locked by the aura of the giant hand, Xiaobai was unable to move and watched helplessly as the hand grabbed him.
The next moment, a figure that was not generous, but made her feel extremely at ease, stood in front of him.
Li Mu was suspended in the void in front of Xiao Bai without making any movement. A breath swept across his body, and the giant hand collapsed. After a moment of silence in the dojo, there was an uproar again.
"Isn't this the senior from the Fu Lu Sect? Why did he stand up to help this assassin?"
"Didn't you realize that this female assassin is the beauty who has always been with this senior?"
"What's wrong with Qing Chengzi? He seems to have a life-and-death feud with this beauty..."
"It's exciting now, the conflict between the Fulu Sect and Xuanzong..."
While everyone was talking in low voices, someone suddenly realized something and said in shock: "The person who just took action was Senior Miao Yuanzi of Xuanzong. He had been promoted to Dongxuan many years ago. This senior of Fulu Sect only had the fifth level of cultivation, but he was so easy.
It’s a bit incredible to block Senior Miao Yuanzi’s angry blow…”
Only then did everyone realize this, and looked at the figure suspended in the void with shocked eyes. Among the Xuanzong disciples, Qingxuanzi's face turned pale. If the palm of Elder Miaoyuanzi just fell on him,
Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured, but this person was able to resolve it so easily. Thinking of the previous conflict between him and this person, Qing Xuanzi suddenly felt frightened.
Li Mu slowly fell down and looked back at Xiaobai. Xiaobai bit his lower lip tightly, tears welling up in his eyes, and choked up: "My dear friend, I..."
Li Mu held her in his arms with one hand, patted her back gently, and said softly: "I know everything. Just leave the rest to me."
Wanwan and Chengxin also left the crowd and soon stood beside Xiaobai.
Li Mu waved his hand, and a golden light was thrown out. Qing Chengzi suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and the magic power in his body could not function. Then he was pulled in front of Li Mu by a huge force.
At the front of the dojo, Miao Yuanzi looked at Li Mu with a gloomy face and asked, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"
Li Mu flicked his wrist, and the bound Qing Chengzi knelt on the ground. He looked at Miao Yuanzi, his face darkened, and said: "You are indulging your disciples to bring disaster to the Zhou Dynasty and kill my sister's relatives. You
Why do you have the dignity to ask me?"
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Next to Miao Yuanzi, a female cultivator stood up and smoothed things over: "Brother Miao Yuanzi, Junior Brother Lingjizi, what's the matter? Let's sit down and talk slowly. There may be some misunderstanding. The six sects are one family. Everyone
Don’t hurt the harmony.”
People from the Danding Sect stood up, but Miao Yuanzi's expression did not soften. Instead, he looked at Li Mu and said, "Junior Sister Yuyangzi also saw it. It was the Fulu Sect who provoked me first today, and it was not that I, Xuanzong, were rude."
Yuyangzi walked up to Li Mu and said, "Junior brother Lingjizi, please let this disciple go first. If you have anything to do, you can talk slowly..."
After all, this is Xuanzong, and Li Mu is not an unreasonable person. He took back the Immortal Binding Lock, Miao Yuanzi waved his sleeve, rolled up Qing Chengzi, and flew to the Taoist Palace above.
Li Mu followed closely with Xiao Bai Wanwan. Seeing this, Yu Yangzi and the elders of the other four sects looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and flew upwards.
Even though Xuanzong's elders were presiding over it, the dojo still became riotous.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Xuanzong is a well-known and righteous family. How can a disciple of Xuanzong do something that kills people and exterminates their clan?"
"There must be some misunderstanding."
"I also think it's a misunderstanding..."
The few disciples of Xuanzong who stayed here also looked sad. Qingsongzi shook his head and sighed: "I have long advised Senior Brother Qingchengzi not to be eager for quick success in practice, but he just doesn't listen and likes to kill demons and get demon pills.
Soul, it's better now, someone has come to your door..."
Although Qing Songzi deliberately lowered his voice when talking to his fellow disciples, there were nearly ten thousand people in the dojo, and there were many accomplished practitioners, so it was easy to hear what he said.
"What, Qing Chengzi likes to hunt and kill monsters. Isn't this prohibited by the sect? Besides, the Zhou court does not allow this kind of behavior now."
"A prohibition is a prohibition. Killing monsters is not killing people. How could a core disciple like Qing Chengzi be punished by the sect just for killing a few monsters..."
"So, what the senior said is true?"
"So what if it's true, so what if it's fake. How can the strength of the Fu Lu Sect be compared with Xuan Zong? If you were the head of Xuan Zong, would you punish the core disciples in the sect and damage the sect's face for such a trivial matter?"
Hearing everyone's discussion, a female disciple of Xuanzong glared at Qingsongzi and said, "Qingsongzi, can you shut your mouth!"
Qingsongzi said with an innocent face: "I'm not doing it for the sake of Senior Brother Qingchengzi. Let's go up and take a look. I don't know how the Headmaster will deal with Senior Brother Qingchengzi..."
