Chapter 43 Is it too late for me to change the door?
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The atmosphere in Xuanbing Pavilion suddenly became very strange.
After being stunned for quite a while, Master Binglan's astonished eyes gradually became sharp.
Then she laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay! When can you come to my Xuanbing Palace to see the Changchun Valley?"
"Master, please calm down." Fang You'an stood up quickly and said, "There may be a misunderstanding, please allow me to go and find out first."
"No need." Master Binglan waved his palace sleeves, and the anger or "smile" in his eyes gradually subsided, and he looked calm, "Since Changchun came to visit according to the rules, I, Xuan Bing,
You must not lose your courtesy, I would like to see what Changchun wants to do."
Several disciples in Xuanbing Pavilion have followed Master Binglan for at least decades and understand her character very well.
Seeing her like this, all the disciples couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Things are big now!
Especially Fang Youan was filled with emotion, Master Changchun, Master Changchun. You are staying well in Changchun Valley. Why do you come here to provoke Master?
You old man, don't you know how bad Master's temper is... sigh?
at the same time.
Outside Xuanbing Palace.
All the Xuanbing Palace disciples were stunned on the spot.
Obviously, Master Changchun's visit has exceeded the limit of everyone's imagination, and it feels so incredible.
Especially the new disciples looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
"Brother Jianye." Wang Zongsheng asked weakly, "Come to my Xuanbing Palace and experience things. Does that mean what you just said?"
Yuwen Jianye responded in a low voice: "If there is no accident, I'm afraid that will be it."
"Didn't Senior Brother De'an say that he would take us to other places to see others?" Wang Zongsheng said with a confused look on his face, "How come we were seen by others?"
"Maybe others think we are weak." Yuwen Jianye guessed.
"Shut up, you two." Kang De'an rebuked with some annoyance. He was more panicked, because the Changchun Valley lineage came to kill him. It was an unprecedented thing, and he didn't know what to do.
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In the Xuanbing Palace Square, there were many disciples who were sparring or practicing Xuanwu combat skills, and they were also talking incessantly.
The entire square seemed to be in chaos.
At this moment.
A majestic man's voice came from the sky: "Calm down, everyone."
All the Xuanbing Palace disciples seemed to have been given a shot in the arm and became slightly excited.
"It's Senior Brother You'an."
"Senior Brother You'an is a legendary figure in the Xuanbing Palace and one of his direct disciples. It is said that he has been promoted to the Heavenly Realm long ago."
Obviously, his status and prestige were extremely high, and the chaotic scene was suddenly brought under control.
In Xuanbing Pavilion, a white figure stepped out of the sky.
He was walking on flat ground in the air, reaching more than ten feet away with every step he took, and in the blink of an eye he was above the Xuanbing Palace Square.
That is Fang Youan.
He was wearing a white gown, with a long sword hanging on his back, and his appearance was majestic. His temperament was gentle and gentle yet majestic. He was suspended in the sky, like an immortal descending.
It's a heavenly being!
The new disciples looked at the man in the sky with fanatical and admiring expressions in their eyes.
This is the Heavenly Realm. Compared to the lofty Zifu Realm, the Heavenly Realm is more familiar to everyone. Some seventh-grade aristocratic families have the Heavenly Realm guarding them in the world.
Among these new disciples, there are also those who come from seventh-grade families, and even sixth-grade families. The status of the heaven-human realm in their minds is comparable to that of heaven.
At the same time, Fang You'an's warm voice rang in the air: "Master Changchun has come to see you. I welcome you to Xuanbing Palace! You'an is ordered by Master. I respectfully invite Master."
As soon as Fang Youan finished speaking.
Amidst thick clouds and a snowy sky.
Suddenly a green ray of light appeared. The ray of light broke through the dense clouds. It swam in the sky like a beautiful ribbon. Wherever it passed, the dark clouds avoided the blizzard and melted.
It’s really awe-inspiring.
The green glow is extremely fast. In just a few breaths, it will arrive over the Xuanbing Palace Square. The glow spreads out, making the Xuanbing Palace, which is full of ice color, dazzling and full of greenery, giving it a unique flavor.
Master Changchun was standing in the twilight, his face full of red light, and his white beard and hair fluttering, like an old god with immortal demeanor.
As soon as this scene happened.
Everyone in the Xuanbing Palace immediately held their breath and became silent, as if they were afraid of disturbing the Master.
If we talk about the realm of heaven and humans, everyone needs to look up from above. Master Zifu is already a legendary existence. Countless children of aristocratic families in Longzuo County may not have the chance to meet Master Zifu after living a lifetime.
"Hey, isn't this You'an? How come you are in the realm of heaven and humanity in the blink of an eye?" Master Changchun said with a warm smile on his face.
Fang Youan was sweating coldly, but he held his hands respectfully and said: "The Master is joking, it has been more than fifty years since Youan was promoted to the realm of heaven and human beings."
"Well, I am very pleased to see the young talents of our Zifu Academy growing up." Master Changchun stroked his long white beard and said with emotion, "I remember when you were still young, you led the team to me
When I went to see the Changchun Valley, the high-spirited scene was still before my eyes. I still feel sad when I think about it."
Fang Youan, who was suspended in the sky, was sweating. He had no choice but to laugh along with him: "The Master really has a good memory."
In the green glow, Wang Shouzhe was secretly amused.
Master Changchun is really not bragging, he is really not very minded. He still clearly remembers things that happened a hundred or more years ago.
It is said that Master Changchun among the Zifu Academy has the best temper, does not like to fight with others, and has a quiet nature.
Sure enough, the rumors are just rumors. The so-called quiet nature, no desires and no fights, should be because you can't beat others, right?
He kept saying that Master Binglan would retaliate for his anger, but in reality he was not much better.
Wang Shouzhe also sighed in his heart, the rumors may not be credible!
"Changchun, don't show off your power in my Xuanbing Palace."
A cold and majestic female voice suddenly sounded in the sky above Xuanbing Palace, and then a blizzard that covered the sky and sun swept over. Master Binglan was in it, like the incarnation of ice and snow, majestic.
As soon as she appeared, her sharp eyes were fixed on Master Changchun: "Changchun, are you brave enough to eat your ambition? Dare you come to my Xuanbing Palace to cause trouble! If you have any ability, just tell me, I, Binglan, will take it all.
Already."
"Junior Sister Binglan, your temper is still as irritable as ever." Master Changchun chuckled, "It's rare for me to come to your Xuanbing Palace as a guest, so we can discuss matters in a hurry. Come here, come and taste the spiritual food I planted with my own hands.
Tea - Changchun Ling Tea. Regular drinking of this tea has the effect of delaying aging and calming the mind."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and some more tables and chairs appeared in the air, and then he started making tea in an orderly manner.
Speaking of which, he learned this trick from Master Xuan Yao. He thought it was quite stylish, so he borrowed it for use.
"Okay, okay." Master Binglan suppressed his anger and sneered, "I want to see what tricks you can do today."
Changchun Lingcha is a good thing. He usually hides it and treats it as a treasure. It is rare that he is willing to take it out. Even Master Binglan doesn't want to miss it.
Then the two gentlemen sat down in the air and drank the spiritual tea.
Disciples from all over the Xuanbing Palace gathered in the square.
Even Patriarch Longyan and Ji Mingyu came down from Xuanbing Pavilion.
Their expressions were slightly complicated and solemn.
They all realized that those who come are not good and those who are good will not come. Master Changchun dares to come to cause trouble today, so he must have someone to rely on.
After taking two sips of the spiritual tea, Master Binglan couldn't help himself and said, "Changchun, you've also drank this tea. Do you have any tricks you can use?"
"There are no tricks that I can't use. I just follow the usual practice and bring the new disciples to the Xuanbing Palace to see them." Master Changchun stroked his beard and looked like he had a fairy spirit, "Since Junior Sister Binglan, you are a little anxious.
, I will ask the disciples to come and pay their respects first."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the green glow floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.
First, a group of new disciples walked out. They were all pink newcomers. They looked around, very curious.
Then a group of old disciples walked out.
Then a group of old disciples walked out.
And again and again...
And again and again...
In that large green glow, more than two hundred disciples walked out one after another.
"This is Xuan Bing Palace, why is it only one color?"
"It's really cold here. I don't know how the disciples of Xuanbing Palace are doing."
"There are snowstorms everywhere, and the atmosphere is so depressing.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid." "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This Xuanbing Palace is also part of our Zifu Academy, it's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den."
These two hundred or so disciples had never been to Xuanbing Palace before, and they were immediately stunned by the scenery.
The thick clouds in the sky and the lingering wind and snow make the whole scene look like the scenery of the North.
They have lived in the sunny and lively Changchun Valley for a long time, and they are not qualified to go to other places to experience things. Naturally, they cannot imagine that Zifu Academy has such a land of ice and snow.
Naturally, everyone was filled with emotion, admiration, and all kinds of weird remarks.
Such a scene shocked all the disciples of Xuanbing Palace.
Master Binglan's eyes became more and more gloomy as ice.
She squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "Changchun, you brought so many people here. Are they here to see me, or are they here to attack my Xuanbing Palace?"
However, she was also a little worried in her heart. The longer she lived in Changchun, her cultivation became more and more unfathomable. This magical power of "Spring Glow" was really getting more and more powerful. It was actually able to fly away with more than two hundred people.
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Speaking of "Spring Glows", this is the magical power mastered by Changchun Master. It can not only defend and escape. When you are in it, your energy source can be continuously healed, and your vitality and energy can be restored quickly.
It is the indispensable magical power of group fighting.
Unfortunately, since it is a magical power for group combat, its power in single combat is naturally far from enough.
"Junior Sister Binglan, please don't be impatient." Master Changchun drank the spiritual tea slowly, and his smile became gentler and gentler. "When it comes to this matter, it is also my fault that the Changchun lineage is not strong enough. These disciples are still alive today.
I have never been to the Xuanbing Palace. If I have this opportunity, I will let the children have a long experience. Junior sister, don’t blame me.”
It sounds like I, Xuan Bing Palace, have done something wrong?
Who can blame your family for not being strong?
This made Master Binglan secretly angry. She raised her starry eyes and said, "What do you mean, do you have enough strength now?"
"Isn't it enough?" Master Changchun said humbly, "I just got a disciple by chance, who still has some skills. So I thought of letting him come to pay respects to Junior Sister Binglan, and learn from the senior brothers of Xuanbing Palace along the way.
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"good very good."
Such a triumphant look made Master Binglan suppress the urge to beat the person, and sneered, "I want to see what kind of amazing and talented disciple makes you so confident."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's attention was focused.
Even Lian Fangyou, An Longyan ancestor Ji Mingyu and others, their eyes were solemn and curious. Naturally, a disciple who can be valued so highly by Master Changchun should not be underestimated.
"Dear disciple, come out and get to know everyone." Master Changchun's voice sounded.
Right there in the spotlight.
A man walked out of the green glow. He walked out with his hands behind his back and a proud look on his face.
He looks about forty or fifty years old, and has a somewhat wretched appearance.
That's it?
Everyone in the Xuanbing Palace was stunned, weren't they? Not only did this man look ordinary, he also exuded an aura of wretchedness that could not be concealed, and had no trace of the demeanor of a genius.
Even Master Binglan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise and uncertainty. Is this person Changchun's support?
"Isn't this Senior Brother Jinshan from Changchun Valley?"
Then the more than two hundred disciples of Changchun Valley shouted in unison: "Senior Brother Shouzhe please come." The sound was so loud that it seemed as if many of the clouds in the sky were dispersed.
Everyone in Xuanbing Palace was shocked.
Then Wang Shouzhe walked out slowly, his face feeling a little hot. This shameful way of appearing was certainly not his idea.
Instead, Brother Jinshan proposed a plan to Master Changchun, and after repeated consideration and revision by Master Changchun, the final decision was reached.
In their words.
It is the first time for Changchun Valley to go to Xuanbing Palace to experience things. Don't lose your etiquette or lose your style.
Then Wang Shouzhe followed Master Changchun's plan, saluted far into the sky, and said loudly: "Wang Shouzhe, a disciple of the Changchun lineage, pays homage to Master Binglan."
At this time, Patriarch Longyan's eyes were a little dull. Didn't Shouzhe say that during this trip to the academy, he should keep a low profile?
But Master Binglan's beautiful eyes froze, secretly thinking that this boy is good-looking, but he doesn't know...
Before she could finish thinking about it.
Among the new disciples in Xuanbing Palace, a big boy who was as strong as a calf jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle is actually you. It's me, it's me, I am Zong Sheng."
Then the eyes of countless Xuanbing Palace disciples were all fixed on him, as if they wanted to kill someone.
Wang Zongsheng reacted and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.