Become a disciple.
You can’t fight and fight, and you can’t escape.
But Fengling still solemnly confirmed that Yunzhong was an upright person and would not let them practice any evil magic skills, and that he was from a human race.
Yun Zhong said disdainfully: "Does it matter to you whether I am a human being or not? Some of you are monsters and demons, and it is your turn to choose."
Feng Ling said seriously: "Our situation is special. The senior confirmed that he was afraid of a conflict of natural attitudes to prevent master and disciple from fighting each other in the future. ”
Yun Zhong said: "He is serious and has no fun."
Feng Ling asked him again: "Can you teach people like us?"
Yun Zhong said: "Again I didn’t teach it myself.”
What? What's the meaning? Are there any other living people here?
Yunzhong took them to the edge of a cliff, pointed to the black hole below and said: "Down below, is the place where the sword intent and spiritual consciousness of the same sect were sealed in the past. From the ancestors to the latest generation, what can be obtained, How much you get depends on your personal luck.”
Everyone looked at the invisible darkness, and then looked at the undecorated roughness around them: "Why isn't the inheritance place more decent?"
At least put up a sign to indicate that it is the inheritance place.
Yun Zhong pursed his lips and smiled: "Because, there is also a place where ghosts are buried down there. You must get the approval of your seniors. If you don't get it - you will stay down there forever."
Everyone: "."
In fact, Canjian Mountain is an evil cultivator, right?
"Oh, by the way. Whose inheritance you accept is the apprentice. You don't have to let me be the master."
Everyone looked at him, and Hu Qing asked: "Your master is-"
The spiritual power in Yun Zhong's hand spilled out, turning into a figure more than a foot long, with its back silhouette.
"My master. After he became successful in cultivation, he disappeared."
Another transformation.
"My master's master, after becoming successful in cultivation, disappeared."
Again.
“My senior uncle is missing.”
“My senior uncle is missing.”
“My senior brother is missing.”
"My junior brother is missing."
"My master's master's master, etc., are all missing."
Everyone: "."
Looking down numbly, in fact , are all the missing people down there?
"What are you thinking about? Canjian Mountain is not interested in killing each other, nor is it interested in raising corpses to support the ground." Yun Zhong said with a smile, "The world outside is so big, of course you have to go out and walk more if you are successful in cultivation. Just walk on and you won’t be able to come back.”
Everyone looked at him and didn't care at all. Why are you the one who went out for a walk and couldn't come back?
"I have the important responsibility of inheriting the sect. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise Canjian Mountain would have been destroyed. I would have been in trouble for a long time."
Everyone didn't believe it. What he said was that it was difficult to find a disciple. The locals in the fairy world are not easy to deceive. It must have been hard to meet these old haters.
Yun Zhongxiaoxiao didn’t answer. It’s easy to find good spiritual roots, but it’s hard to find good ones. It’s not like I haven’t encountered a suitable one before, but unfortunately, there are always some troubles or shortcomings. Now, his requirements are not so high, it’s fine as long as he can tolerate it.
Besides, there were so many people down there waiting for the inheritance, and he was afraid that they would come up and beat him up in the middle of the night. What a great opportunity to send so many people off at once.
"Go down."
Yun Zhong flicked his sleeves and pushed everyone down.
Hu Qinghe, she was just about to ask him if he was sure that everyone who went out was dead. If they all died, the loss rate would be too high, and she would have to think carefully about the future.
Everyone suddenly lost weight and subconsciously mobilized their spiritual power and consciousness. Unexpectedly, they lost control and fell freely. Several screams of ahhhh made this quiet place lively.
Above, Yunzhong held his hands behind his back, looking at the abyss for a long time, and then looking up at the sky for a long time.
"Canjian Mountain has finally come into full play in my hands. When they leave the division, I can also walk around."
Turn around, take a sip from the wine gourd, and leave unsteadily.
The people below were falling and falling, and I was the only one left around me. It seems that they are going to be separated.
Hu Qing yelled twice in a meaningful way, starting to get bored. "Who is that person? What is his strength?"
Silk cloth said: "I guess he is an immortal."
Where is the immortal?
Hu Qing opened his eyes wide in the darkness: "You look good."
Is this all you pay attention to?
Hu Qing said: "Is he sick? He accepts a disciple and has to rob him openly!"
Juanbu: "There's nothing wrong with you. You gave Huzhuo such a precious skill, and he's not even your disciple."
In Juanbu's view, he is not related by blood, nor is he a master. If you give out your discipleship, you will be compensated. I don't know what she is planning.
Hu Qing couldn't explain it to him, so he just said, "You will understand later." He asked him, "Can you find a way out of here?"
"Where? Under the cliff or under the cliff? On top of the cliff?”
“On top.”
Juanbu said: "Then don't think about it. You came in through the teleportation array from Guixiao. It's a small teleportation array. Judging from the way you are unaware of it, you can't even find it with your strength."
< br>Hu Qing was surprised: "Then this place is still the same fairyland as the ghost?"
"Who knew? It’s not important to you, you can’t run away anyway.”
Hu Qingmo: “Aren’t you afraid that I will be killed?”
“It seems that Yun Zhong doesn’t have that intention. Is there any inheritance here? Please look for it. If I don’t have it, I’ll include it.”
Hu Qing: "." I didn't expect you to have this idea.
I landed with a bang, my bones were sore from the fall, but I was not injured.
Hiss Haha rubbed his joints and got up. Hu Qing opened his eyes as wide as possible and could not see anything.
Black, really dark.
But she can't help but have spiritual consciousness, so she can still see the surrounding environment clearly when she releases her spiritual consciousness.
It's just an ordinary valley bottom, with mud and rocks under your feet. Moss-like plants grew on the rocks, and the occasional stubborn grass grew less than a foot high.
Didn’t you say that this is a place where ghosts are buried?
Hu Qing grabbed a handful of mud and squeezed it, and sure enough he felt a hint of ghostly aura.
Why do you let ghosts in a good inheritance place?
Did Yun Zhong scare them on purpose? I am bored.
Hu Qing curled his lips, chose a direction at random, and walked with one foot in mud and one foot in stone. After walking for a long time, I didn't see any ghosts. A large cave was found within the scope of spiritual consciousness.
My spiritual consciousness probed into the cave and was dissipated like sugar entering water.
Hu Qing hesitated for a moment and walked to the cave. When I tried to explore my spiritual consciousness again, I still found that the mud was still in the sea.
It seems that the inheritance should be in the cave.
She took a step forward, and as soon as she stepped in, the feeling of danger made her hair stand on end.
Something has locked onto her!
Forget it, no more, she still cares about inheritance?
Retract the foot you stepped out decisively.
A wall suddenly appeared behind him, and Hu Qing screamed in his heart.
The light suddenly brightened in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously covered her eyes, but her consciousness was not affected by the light. She clearly saw that the mysterious cave suddenly turned into a training ground.
The interior space is very wide and square, with tall columns supporting the dome, and various swords hanging on the walls between the columns.
All swords.
On the top of the dome, there is a painting of a sword piercing the sun.
On the ground paved by Shi Jing, there is the inscription Wanjian Chaozong.
Hu Qing leaned his back against the wall. When he looked back, he saw a flaming red sword lying behind his head. She reached out and touched the sword, and then she realized that the hanging swords were not real, but just images.
What a solid shadow. She thought she had made it.