European Emperor [Cultivation]

Cheng Zhengming naturally has his own pride. Even if he was beaten down by Wanming City, he is still the best among his peers, but he thinks he can't do such a task if he wants to complete it.

Cheng Zhengming asked, and Wei Changfeng looked at Chao Yan with some exploration.

Chao Yan suddenly felt that it was good to sell one end as two ends before, but even if he was sized up, he just flinched slightly, and reluctantly said: "No, no, it's just that someone helps."

If he was recognized by these two people, he was afraid that the young master of the Wan family would be pissed to death.

His cowardice was natural, even looking at the two with fear, Cheng Zhengming retracted his original thinking gaze, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him became boring: "Your helper is good."

If there are consecrated monks helping behind the scenes, it would be nothing.

Wei Changfeng was also a little disappointed. He thought that the person in front of him was so powerful, maybe it was possible for Chao Yan to get out of the customs. Although Chao Yan was in the No.11 position, no one who came after him dared to challenge him, which proved his strength.

The previous fight against Kong Su was too exciting. Not only Wan Mingcheng was full of enthusiasm, but Wei Changfeng was also very curious about that person. If he can fight heartily, it will be a joy in life.

It's a pity that the man's talent on the stage is really not comparable to such a cowardly person in front of him. He still wears a mask to show others, but he dare not face his true self.

Wei Changfeng lost interest in the person in front of him, but he was still very interested in the two consecrated monsters: "If you have two heads, then I will offer you the same price as before. One head is 200 million achievement points, and both ends are given to me. I will give you 400 million!" how?"

"Wei Changfeng, you are too greedy for this," Cheng Zhengming said coolly, "If you fight like this, then I will increase the price."

Wei Changfeng rubbed his nose, and suddenly smiled and said: "Since neither of us is willing to let go, how about a fight, if whoever wins, both ends will be taken away, and the effort of talking is not as good as the barrel of a gun Come Lisuo."

"That's great," Na Cheng Zhengming stood up, full of fighting spirit.

The two of them were about to go out, but Chao Yan stretched out Erkang's hand from behind: "Wait, two...brother, how about you buy the monster first, and then compete? I have urgent matters first." Take a step."

Why do you fight while talking?Do not understand do not understand.

"Then let me pay first," Wei Changfeng stepped forward and said, "The left and right are mine at the end."

"Brother Wei, I don't understand what you said," Cheng Zhengming said with a sneer, "Why do I think I have a better chance of winning, brother, let me pay first."

Chao Yan: "..."

"Haha..." The steward's laughing voice came from behind, and when Chao Yan turned his head to look at it, he said, "Then let the old man pay for it. After the two compete, whoever wins will take it away. This little brother will also take it away." He can go about his own business."

"This method is feasible," Cheng Zhengming and Wei Changfeng said in unison.

Chao Yan looked at the steward with gratitude, but he didn't expect the old man's friend to be a good person: "Thank you senior, I will hand over to you, junior."

He moved swiftly, submitted the task, and all the more than 400 million achievement points were drawn on the nameplate. After thanking him again, he turned around and left. His movements were very crisp and swift, without any cowardice before.

However, the competition between Wei Changfeng and Cheng Zhengming started that evening, and it was not over until the evening of the next day. To fight desperately.

Chen Yong naturally heard about this, and he admired his master's ability to stir up trouble better than anyone else: "Who does the master think will win?"

Chao Yan groaned and said, "Let's draw."

With the enthusiasm of those two, I'm afraid they don't want to step down until they get a tie.

But the result was as Chao Yan said, the two men competed for three days and three nights, and finally ended up exhausted and fell to the ground unable to get up.

In the end, they had no choice but to go to the management office in disgrace to collect their own monsters.

The steward smiled and said: "It's so good early, after three days and three nights of hard fighting, the result is still the same as before."

"A tough battle is naturally different," Wei Changfeng said, "If you don't compare, who knows who will win or lose."

"That's right, everyone doesn't have to be like that kid," the steward said with a smile, if everyone is as lazy as Chao Yan, I'm afraid Jianxin Academy will close sooner or later.

"Who?" Cheng Zhengming took his monster and asked sensitively.

"Nothing, let's go back," the steward didn't answer.

The two walked out of the Gongde Pavilion. Wei Changfeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Zhengming from behind: "Do you think ordinary people are willing to exchange two consecrated monsters for achievement points?"

For these proud sons of heaven, achievement points are the easiest and most useless thing to obtain, but the monsters of the consecration period are a kind of strength. If any family hunts the monsters of the consecration period, how can they be willing to take them out like this? Selling, and it was the cowardly person who directly made the decision.

Wei Changfeng was taken aback, and after fighting for three days, his brain also turned around: "You mean, that guy lied to us? Since he doesn't belong to any family, he has that kind of strength."

He could only think of one person.

The two looked at each other, they both understood that the person was none other than Chao Yan.

"How could he deceive people like that?" Cheng Zhengming couldn't figure it out. Such a proud man could put down his figure and almost deceived them.

"It doesn't matter if you cheat or not, I only know that Wan Mingcheng thought he was in seclusion," Wei Changfeng said loudly, but that guy got into the territory of Wanmo for a month.

"Do you want to tell Wan Mingcheng about this?" Cheng Zhengming asked.

Wei Changfeng shook his head and said: "Chaoyan lied to him, presumably because he didn't want to compete with him, so we two wanted to compete with him, so we discussed this matter, if he didn't agree, we told Wan Mingcheng, Wan Ming Cheng's temper is not as good as mine."

Cheng Zhengming understood: "It's so good."

Chao Yan entered the Ten Thousand Demons Realm, and his merits and virtues were complete, and he wanted to rest and meditate for a few days after returning here, but when he got up and planned to go out in only three or four days, he met a few more people at the door goalkeeper.

Kong Ru is one, Wei Changfeng is one, and Cheng Zhengming is one, so there is one more door god.

Chao Yan didn't know the purpose of Kong Ru's visit, but the other two came so accurately, Chao Yan knew that the previous matter had been exposed.

Just buying and selling a monster can attract two of them, this luck can be considered against the heavens.

"Are they looking for trouble? If they are looking for trouble, tell me that I also entered the Eighteen Swords Formation for retreat and am not at home," said Chao Yan.

Chen Yong's expression was complicated, and Miguo'er on the side sucked the rabbit and said: "It's useless, those two made it clear that if you don't see them, they will tell Wanming City about your going to the Demon Realm."

To the point, Chao Yan leaned down on the table, turned his head and said, "Then what do they want to do here?"

"It's the same as Wan Mingcheng." Miguo'er has been in the world for a long time and has learned some ways of the world. "Whether you can win or not, Wan Mingcheng will explode with anger, because if you compare yourself with others, you won't compare with him." Compare."

"That's for the good of each other," Chao Yan got up from the table and adjusted his facial nerves, "Forget it, please come in."

It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. You can't escape the first day of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day.

Seeing his helpless expression, Mi Guo'er gloated and said, "Let you be promiscuous all day long, and you will be punished."

"Grandma, if you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately," Chao Yan got up and went out.

Flirty?So far, he has been very clean and self-sufficient. He has never even touched a girl's hand.

The restriction on the small building was opened. Wei Changfeng and Cheng Zhengming looked at each other and stepped in. Chen Yong greeted him at the side. Seeing Kong Ru at the back, he said, "Young Master Kong, come in too."

Kong Ru stepped forward and said: "Senior Chao has guests today, if he is busy, I will come back another day."

Chen Yong shook his head and said, "Master invites you to go with us, there is no need to be formal."

Only then did Kong Ru step forward with a little excitement on his face. The small building is divided into three floors, the first floor is the most spacious, the three of them entered, and at the window they saw the man in blue with his hands behind his back, the simplest cassock , but the breeze caressed her, her hair fluttered, and she had a strong character, which was completely different from what she saw that day, and she almost didn't dare to think of herself as a person.

Wei Changfeng stood still and said, "Brother Chao, you are bothering me."

Hearing the movement, Chao Yan turned around, brushed the hair on his cheeks casually, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, you are welcome, please sit down."

It was the first time Wei Changfeng and Cheng Zhengming saw him in this state, they looked at each other and didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so they could only sit down and watch the changes.

Chao Yan didn't sit down, but looked at the human who came in from behind and said: "Chen Yong, take Brother Kong to have a rest first."

Chen Yong nodded, and Kong Ru followed him into another room.

The three of them sat down, looked at the hot water that was being heated, and after the lid of the pot was lifted, they took the tea set from the side, poured boiling water, and put the tea bladder inside. Although the boiling water was raised high, it Not a single splash came out, and the tea leaves that hit the ground kept rolling.

The water was not yet full, and the slender hand picked up the lid of the pot and stroked it lightly, the tea foam went away, and the lid was closed again. He didn't pour the tea, but poured the tea soup directly into the sea of ​​tea, and opened his mouth gently Said: "The two brothers came here this time, why?"

His set of movements is smooth and smooth, neither light nor heavy, it is clearly a simple movement, but Wei Changfeng is inexplicably unable to say what he said before.

The water in the teapot drained away, and then poured into the boiling water. This time, Chaoyan poured the tea into the teapot one by one. The tea soup was clear and the aroma was strong. With the steam curling up, it seemed as if the whole My heart calmed down.

Wei Changfeng was about to speak with great difficulty, but Chao Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Both of them picked it up, and when they approached their noses, they drank slowly, slurring their teeth, and the spiritual energy went straight into the abdominal cavity with the tea, and the warmth was high.

"Good tea," Cheng Zhengming sighed, "I don't know where to get such good tea?"

When the water in the pot was exhausted, pour boiling water again, cover the tea lid, and pour on it, Chao Yan put his hand slightly on it and said: "It's a gift from a friend. If Brother Cheng likes it, you can take some back."

"Cheng deserves it." Although Cheng Zhengming thought it was good, he didn't drink tea much on weekdays, and he came here for another matter. "Brother Chao, can you guess the purpose of our trip?"

Chao Yan raised his head and smiled, but without speaking, he picked up the teapot and went to the third course.

From the same pot, the color of the tea soup is different, and the taste is even more different.

Chao Yan opened the mouth and said: "I vaguely guessed some, but the result may disappoint the two of you."

"It's just a competition." Cheng Zhengming put down his teacup and frowned slightly, "I don't know what's the problem?"

Wei Changfeng also looked at Chao Yan, seemingly puzzled, but couldn't say what he just asked.

Chao Yan rubbed the teapot, looked at the two quietly, and poured out the last one. This time, the tea soup was rich. Cheng Zhengming did not doubt that he was there. When he drank it, he realized that the tea soup was bitter, but it was not easy to spit it out. Swallowed it.

Wei Changfeng was the same, but when he looked up, he saw Chao Yan gently put down the teapot, and this time he really spoke: "The friendship between gentlemen should be as light as water, but it is burning with charcoal fire, and the tea leaves are brought in, just one or two, too much. "

He dropped the last four words lightly, but Wei Changfeng clenched his fist.

It is the second time they met, but they persecuted him so forcefully. The reason is that they have surpassed the distance between each other.

"People respect me one point, and I respect him three points," Chao Yan said with a smile, "If others persecute you two so much today, will you two give up?"

If someone wants them to do something they don't want to do, Wei Changfeng himself is naturally unwilling. If others dare to force him, he will pay back a hundredfold.

"Brother Chao doesn't want to fight?" Wei Changfeng was really puzzled, "Brother Chao is so talented, why doesn't he want to?"

Because lazy.

Chao Yan knew that if he said this, he might be beaten by two groups of people, so he called the young master of the Wan family by the way.

"Chao Mou is alone and just wants to protect himself wisely," Chao Yan said with a smile.

Cheng Zhengming said: "Then why not attach to the family, with the ability of the elder brother, even the Wan family is welcome."

"Everyone has their own fate," Chao Yan shook his head, "Chao is lazy by nature, so I'm afraid it won't bring any benefits to the family."

The family seems to be calm at this time, but if one day interests are involved, a dependent person like him will inevitably be involved, the building will collapse, and there will be no ants left.

"As brother Chao said, it's me who disturbed you." Cheng Zhengming frowned and stood up, "Thank you for the monsters before Brother Chao, farewell."

"Go slowly," Chao Yan didn't stop him.

But Cheng Zhengming left, but Wei Changfeng was still sitting opposite Chao Yan, staring silently with his hands folded across his chest: "I have seen Brother Chao many times, and every time I feel different, it makes people hard to tell which side is real. is you?"

"A person has thousands of faces, so of course each side is the real me," Chao Yan said with a smile, "Just like Brother Wei, can you treat friends and parents the same? Can you treat men and women the same? Can you treat adults and children the same? But It’s only about people, nature is all real.”

"What you said to senior is really very reasonable," Kong Ru listened in the quiet room, with admiration on his face.

Miguoer couldn't bear to look at it and said: "He is just talking nonsense."

"How could it be?" Kong Ru said, "It is true that there are reasons and evidences everywhere, and there is no way to refute it."

"The nonsense still makes you think it makes sense, it only means that he has succeeded in the nonsense," Miguel cut off, "The meaning of his whole theme is: I don't know you, why should I compare with you?" , who are you?"

Kong Ru was silent for a moment, then stammered: "I don't think you have such a meaning toward seniors."

Although it sounds like that's the case.

No, no, no, how could a person as elegant as Senior Chao have such meaning?

"Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, ask him later," Miguo'er was very confident.

Wei Changfeng finally left too, and Miguo'er walked out with someone, and what he saw was drinking tea like white water at someone.

"Didn't you say that you can't drink the first tea? Why drink tea according to its appearance and smell?" Miguo'er jumped onto the table and said.

Chao Yan took a sip and said, "There's no such trouble, it's just thirst quenching."

Miguoer glanced at Kong Ru behind, and asked again: "Then you just whispered to those two people for so long, what do you mean?"

Chao Yan slumped on the seat and said, "We don't know each other, so don't bother me."

The competition is repeated again and again, he is too lazy to compete for the top rankings, and even less lazy to deal with various families, so he wants to stop it from the source.

Even the old man didn't come to urge him to fight on the list and hone his experience, which is naturally the reason.

After Chao Yan finished speaking lazily, when he was putting the cup down, he saw a figure in blue and white clothes. His small face was full of surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.

Miguo'er laughed and fell down: "I said it, I said it, that's what he meant, you still don't believe it, rabbit."

She seems to have a good temper with everyone, but in fact, she has a steelyard in her heart, who is in the circle and who is outside the circle, it is clear.

Chao Yan simply poked it, seeing that Kong Ru had seen and heard it, so he simply didn't try to save it, but said lazily: "I made you laugh."

Kong Ru shook his head, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, his eyes sparkled: "I think what you said to Senior is very reasonable."

People who are clearly unfamiliar, why should they force me according to their own ideas.

Chao Yan: "..."

Could it be that this kid has gone mad.

"Hey, don't believe everything I say," Chao Yan persuaded with a smile.

If he believed it all, he wouldn't dare to talk nonsense in the future.

"Yo, it's rare for you to find out with your conscience," Miguo'er looked at him in amazement.

Chao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Your words are extremely reasonable."

Faced with such a thick-skinned person, Miguoer just didn't want to talk to him.

Chao Yan looked at Kong Ru beside him and said, "Young man, why are you looking for me?"

Kong Ru pursed his lips, summoned up his courage and said, "I want to be like Brother Chen, and I want to follow Senior Chao."

Chao Yan did not directly refuse, but looked at him and said, "But Chen Yong is enough, do you want to take his job?"

"No, no," Kong Ru shook his head quickly, and his whole body tensed up when he noticed Chen Yong's gaze, "I just think that I have no attachment in this Jianxin Academy. If I can follow my seniors, I can do anything , I am willing to sign a blood contract."

"Oh? What will you do?" Chao Yan became interested.

Kong Ru was nervous for a moment, and stretched out a finger to give an example: "I am a wood-type skill, and I am very sensitive to spirit grass. If you want to find something, senior, just take me with you."

Chao Yan didn't comment, propped his head and said lazily: "What else?"

"And I endure hardships and stand hard work," Kong Ru said hard,

"What else?" Chao Yan asked again.

Kong Ru's cheeks were slightly red, but his lips were tightly pursed: "I can also cook."

It is true that he does not have a long body, his cultivation is not considered outstanding, and he is weaker than others even in a fight. He has only gained some experience through suffering again and again after breaking into the Demon Realm. He is a bit soft-tempered and unlovable. .

He seemed a little desperate.

But he didn't expect that Chao Yan opened his eyes suddenly and said: "Then you make one?"

"Huh?" Kong Ru blinked.

Miguo'er said unhappily: "He asked you to cook a meal."

"Oh, good, good," Kong Ru suddenly realized, rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen. The sound of various pots and pans intertwined came, and there was a burst of aroma from the food. Chao Yan waved his fan at a slow speed. Consciously speed up.

When the food was served, Chao Yan took a sip and said, "Okay, keep it."

Miguel: "..."

Kong Ruben was standing there very nervously, twisting his sleeves into twists because he was so tangled up, when he suddenly heard this sentence, he froze for a moment: "Senior, what did you say?"

Chao Yan focused on eating and ignored him. Although most of the dishes on the table were vegetarian dishes, the taste was really good, comparable to that of a chef.

"He said he agreed with you to stay," Miguo jumped onto the table and said to Chao Yan, "Look at your appearance that you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes..."

Chao Yan pushed a plate of fried pork over, Mi Guoer leaned over, seemed to be reluctant to take a bite, and ate it the next second without looking up.

"Many, thank you senior!" Kong Ru was obviously very happy, "Whatever you want to eat, senior, just leave it to me to cook."

Kong Ru's surrender allowed him to enter this small building, but the blood contract was only settled with fingertip blood. Even if it is a side branch of the Kong family, if someone finds out that he has made a blood contract of life and death in the future, I'm afraid That offshoot will be upset too.

After that tea drink, Wei Changfeng and Cheng Zhengming never came again, and Wan Mingcheng naturally didn't come over to compete with him or anything.

The days are rare and clean, and three years have passed in a hurry. I heard that the top three in the foundation-building period of the top list all broke through the late stage of foundation-building, reached the early stage of consecration, and were connected to the inner door. The person who was supposed to be the first to break through has not been heard for a long time. As Jianxin Academy recruited new students again, the name Chaoyan seems to have fallen silent.

"It's too young to be big, it's not necessarily good, it's just that you have outstanding talent. If you don't study hard and practice hard, it will be extremely difficult to aspire to the great way."

"It's true, there are many people with outstanding talents, but there are also many people who stop at the foundation building stage all their lives, it's just bad luck."

"It's a pity that if this talent is placed on me, I will definitely study hard and practice hard. I will take the lead, and even the Wanming City will be inferior."

"..."

Such remarks have been circulating for a while, and with the battle of the best among the new students, new geniuses have been praised and spread by word of mouth.

After another year like this, Chaoyan is still working steadily in the late stage of foundation establishment, and has no intention of moving its nest at all.

During this period, Kong Ru had broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and even Chen Yong had broken through to the early stage of foundation establishment by a coincidence.

Miguo'er hasn't practiced yet, and the matter of practice is getting more and more difficult at the end. This is just a consecration. If it comes to the recovery period, it may happen that she doesn't break through for decades, or dies on it all her life.

Miguoer found Chaoyan on a big tree in Piaomiao Terrace, others belittled and sighed, but he slept here leisurely.

"Hey, those boys who were not as good as you before broke through one after another. Even Kong Su's peacock broke through to the late stage of foundation establishment. Do you really plan to spend the rest of your life in the foundation establishment stage waiting to die?" Miguo'er said on a tree trunk. Lie down, looked at the person who was resting with his eyes closed and said, "I tell you, if you die, my aunt will never bury you!"

Chao Yan smiled, opened his eyelids slightly, maybe it was dazzling, put his arm on his forehead, and said slowly: "It's rare to go out for a few days, there is no need to go to the inner courtyard to join in the fun, everyone It's so boring to get together."

"I believed in your evil," Miguo'er grinded his paws on the tree, and muttered, "Isn't it just to wait for my son to come out?"

Four years passed in a hurry, but the child who had retreated in the Eighteen Swords Formation still hadn't come out. If Chen Yong hadn't inquired several times to find out that he was safe and sound, Miguo'er would have suspected... Bah, bah, bah, nothing would have happened.

Chao Yan lazily said: "Alas...you think that if you come back to the small building and find that the building is empty, your heart is so desolate, you will be wronged and cry."

"Don't talk nonsense," Miguel tried to poke his arm with his claws on the tree trunk, "my son never cries."

Chao Yan didn't care about that, he just narrowed his eyes, as if he couldn't see anything clearly: "Ah, I saw the bottom of your skirt."

Miguo'er pawed: "Grandma never wears skirts."

Look at your sister's skirt!

"Don't look at evil, don't look at evil," Chao Yan covered his eyes.

Miguo'er retracted her paws, it is a beast, if it wears a floral skirt every day, it will be unconventional, people don't look at it, but if it wears it, they must stare at it.

Miguoer confirmed that she had hidden the bottom of her skirt, bah!Just as he was about to continue talking, he heard a long breath coming from below, and suddenly felt itchy claws, so he scratched the trunk a few times, and finally held back and jumped down from the tree.

"Senior, won't he come back for dinner today?" Apart from practicing, Kong Ru's favorite thing to do now is cooking. Although he has witnessed a certain person's laziness for four years, he still does not change his original intention and worships him crazily.

"You won't die of hunger, don't worry," Miguo'er jumped onto the soft couch and said, "Senior, senior, in a few years you will call him junior."

The Eighteen Sword Formation is a treasure land for the sword cultivators of Jianxin College to practice. Every formation in it is full of sword energy. If it is not for the precise way of swordsmanship, the sword energy is like a finger, and it will be thrown out in just a moment.

Each set is more demanding than the previous set, and it does not ask about the cultivation level, only the sword intent, but if the strength is weak, then the most accurate sword leaves are useless, so it has been built for many years, but only one person can complete the level.

The sword formation never stops. Every day, people rush in and out again. Only those who have entered the sword formation know what they have experienced.

There are many sword masters, the person in charge looks down at the many disciples, but there is no sadness or joy on his face.

Because this is the most outstanding person among them, and he can't compare with the scenery of that person back then.

The slight movement of the nameplate on the sword wall is not noticeable, because there are many people coming and going every day, and the nameplates of those who enter the formation are hung on it, and they leave when they come out. It is not very curious, but let the person in charge pay attention However, the nameplate was hung on it for four years.

Everyone knows that the sword array is full of sword energy, and there is no safe place to stay. It has not been released for four years, if the nameplate is still there, I am afraid he will think that he has disappeared in it.

Now that the nameplate is moving, it seems to be coming out?From which level?

The world is vast, and there are no flowers, birds, fish and insects in that space, and there is no human life. It seems that there is only one piece of emptiness. If this is the case, it will probably only make people feel a little boring, but between this world, it seems that there is no connection between the two. Every wisp of breeze that passes by will turn into sword energy, whether it is fast or slow, and every trace of it is entwined with endless murderous aura, attacking the vague figure in the middle.

There are tens of thousands of sword lights, but the slender figure standing between the sky and the earth is standing still, holding the sword in his right hand as motionless as a mountain, waiting for the thousands of sword lights to come close, the sword body stretches across, faintly Thousands of sword lights burst out like refraction of light, and they are always facing each other without missing a single one.

Every time they collide, the light and shadow are bright, and the bitter wind blows, stroking the long night-like hair, revealing the extremely bright face, like peach blossoms blowing on the face, but it is more scorching than summer.

It's just that the red lips that were almost dripping with blood were pursed extremely tightly, almost unfeelingly, the sword turned over, the toes stood on tiptoe, and the clothes danced with the body, pointing at the point of the sword, a ray of sky seemed to break through the sky, the sky was like The bright mirror shattered like a shattered piece, falling down in pieces, before touching the person, it had already turned into a little bit of brilliance and dissipated.

The Eighteen Sword Formation, every time he honed it, worked hard for four years, and every time he felt unable to move forward, he only moved forward with a single thought, which actually made him break through the last set of sword formations.

Wushuang has no heart, if the sword has no heart, follow the heart and have no heart.

The light faded away, and the slender white jade hand returned the sword to its sheath. When stepping on the steps, the finger moved slightly, and the simple ring on the finger flashed, and a jade belt appeared on his hand.

The long hair hanging around the waist was tied on the top of the head with a hand, and a strand of hair fell down. The eyes blinked slightly, but when they saw the sun outside, they seemed to gather all the light in that place. In the eyes.

The Eighteen Sword Formation shines into the sky, no matter where you live in Jianxin Academy, you can see the light.

The last time there was such a light, I don't know how many years ago.

Just because of the power of the radiance soaring into the sky, it means that the Eighteen Sword Formation has been broken through the last set again.

So talented, who is it? !

The elders were shocked, and the students were even more shocked. Even those sword cultivators who worked so hard and did not care about foreign things could hardly hide their horror at this time.

"who is it?!"

"Who is so powerful?"

"Such attainment is comparable to that senior from back then."

"I don't know how he passed. The sword formation seems to eat people. It would be too scary for someone who can pass through completely."

"..."

Although they were discussing in low voices, they all looked at the exit of the sword array. They were obviously not themselves, but they were worried as if their cultivation had broken through the critical moment.

When the tiptoe appeared, everyone held their breath, but when the figure stepped forward, everyone was stunned.

There is no other, because that appearance is really hard to describe in words, the long hair is like splashed ink, the eyebrows are like a picture scroll, the lips are like vermilion, and the eyebrows are long and narrow, but those black pupils seem to be condensed with endless water and thousands of lights. The light, but the thin lips are slightly tighter, making people afraid to approach for a while.

At first, people wanted to admire his talent, but when they saw him, they were fascinated by his appearance.

Along with Jianxiu, most of them are cold-eyed, only dedicated to learning, serious and upright.

This is the case in everyone's minds, but they don't know that the person who breaks through is actually a handsome young man.

He is indeed a young man, although his stature is slender and he is already extremely tall, but looking at his figure and face, he still has a youthful air that only belongs to a young man.

Chao Zong swept through the crowd, and didn't feel surprised when he didn't see that person, he just waved lightly, and the nameplate flew from the sword wall into his hand, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, it was caught One stood in front of him.

"Stay here," said the man, who was dressed in management clothes, and his eyes, which were once looked at extremely indifferent by everyone, were now somewhat warm.

As soon as Chao Zong came out, his sword intent was supposed to stay strong, but he couldn't see the slightest sharpness around him. Looking at the person coming, his lips slightly loosened, and he said politely: "May I ask Guan Shi what's the matter?"

Everyone around looked over, the steward looked at him and said, "Do you have a master?"

If such a fine material and beautiful jade could be carved by him, even the sword intent of this body would be worthy.

Chao Zong shook his head lightly and said, "Nothing."

The steward was overjoyed, but before he could say anything, he heard several voices from a distance: "Wait a minute, Cao Jian, you can't accept this apprentice!"

"Why?" The steward frowned coldly, and the descendants looked at Chao Zong for a few times, with approval in their eyes, and one of them said, "Of course the old man wants to accept apprentices, and you are my defeat."

"In terms of cultivation, shouldn't I accept this apprentice," said another stern man holding a sword. Although he looked young, the pattern on his collar clearly showed his identity as an elder.

Several disputes, these elders who don't show up easily on weekdays are actually arguing for a disciple.

But in the past 800 years, such a person who broke through the Eighteen Sword Formation has appeared, and it is still worth fighting under the guidance of Wushi.

They fought fiercely, but Chao Zong stood aside and did not speak, as if he was not the one fighting.

In such a situation, other sword cultivators would not know whether to be envious or entangled.

Being so accomplished at such a young age, and being contested by the elders, naturally has a bright future, and he is many times stronger than them.

"I don't know anything else, except that Elder Cui Lin is a master in the bigu period, refining qi, building a foundation, consecrating light, rotating, and bigu, if he is such a master, it would be great if he takes a fancy to me." Someone said enviously.

"If you can break through the Eighteen Sword Formation, naturally the teacher will let you pick it," sighed the one next to you.

"It's a pity that I don't have that kind of talent, and I don't have that kind of appearance," the man sighed with infinite envy.

Cultivators are born pretty well. They infuse spiritual energy every day to temper their bodies, which can continuously expel the impurities in their skin. In the eyes of mortals, they are like immortals, and they also have the bonus of appearance.

But everyone in the world is beautiful, but there are very few people with such appearance, as if every part of the body was born according to the best appearance, without a single blemish, even if there is no smile on the face, it will make people feel beautiful. Involuntarily close to three points.

"Yes, such a talented appearance must be very attractive to those female nuns," the person next to him shook his head, pointed to the side and looked at the female nun, "Look at those who usually ignore us, now their eyes are all bright gone."

"Women are women, and they like to give birth to good-looking ones," a blue-clothed monk touched his face and said with emotion, "Actually, my birth is not bad."

The fight among the elders was endless, but even though they were arguing, there was no result, so Elder Cui Lin simply withdrew from the dispute, looked at Chao Zong who was standing beside him, and said, "Little guy, do you want to worship?" Which one is the teacher?"

The gazes of several elders turned around one after another, but Chao Zong cupped his hands in a calm manner, "Seniors love you, but you need to ask your father to decide on this matter."

"Elders in the family, although the matter of apprenticeship needs to be discussed, it is best to follow one's own heart," Na Cui Lin said.

"Students don't have to worry about it," Chao Zong said, but he didn't let go, "then the students will leave."

The elders all sighed, wishing they could directly receive such an outstanding disciple, but they could only watch him walk away.

"What's the child's name?" an elder suddenly asked.

Cao Jian said, "Chao Zong."

"Chao Zong? I remember, it seems to be a student who enrolled four years ago," an elder frowned. There are tens of thousands of people enrolled in Jianxin Academy every time, and only those who can get what they remember The top-ranking qualifications of the year, "A father and son, the father is called Chao Yan, there