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Chapter 367

After the headmaster finished speaking, the hall was quiet for a while.

Yu Xian collected her thoughts and said, "What should I do next? I don't think you want others to know her identity, but it's not the way to keep it secret. If her cultivation level on the surface improves, sooner or later she will enter The vision of the old guys."

"It's enough to cover up the truth with fiction."

The head replied, and reprimanded by the way: "What old guy, shouting again, disrespectful."

Obviously, this is not the first time Yu Xian has been scolded, and he didn't even bat an eye, just taking it as a windfall.

"Covering up the truth with fiction?"

She pondered for a while, her eyes widened suddenly.

"Couldn't you be planning to give Dao Zun the whole daughter out?!"

Facing Yu Xian's shock, the headmaster didn't change his face: "Otherwise what else?"

"..."

Yu Xian opened his mouth halfway, swallowed after regaining his senses, tried to regain his composure, and thought about the feasibility of this road.

"...Indeed, it's not impossible. Daoist has been away for so long, and it's not too abrupt to have a daughter...In this way, it will make sense for her to use Daoist's inheritance treasures in front of people... As for coming to Taichu The purpose of observation, um... Private investigation? Experience life? They must consciously not disturb her, and pretend not to know if they know. Although there is a risk of leaking the news if more people know it, it is not a big deal even if it spreads. hinder……"

Yu Xian bit his thumb and muttered for a while, then had a last thought, raised his head and asked the headmaster: "What about the mother? Just say we don't know?"

The head: "It should be like this, there are many mistakes, and the story behind it is for them to guess for themselves. Moreover, the descendants do not mean that they must be their own children, so there is no need to tell them the truth."

Yu Xian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the headmaster said again: "Even if it is a biological child, another person does not have to be involved. Dao Zun has profound magic power, it is not impossible to have a child by himself, and he can also hint at them at that time." train of thought."

"..."

Yu Xian was dumbfounded when he heard the headmaster seriously fabricating rumors about Taoist Kongji, and then said in a tone mixed with exclamation and teasing:

"Who is that disrespectful..."

……

Mengxiao Pavilion.

Master Yunmeng nodded after listening to Huo Xiumao's brief description of the trip and his afterthoughts, and said, "It's the best if you gain something. You are promoted to Nascent Soul, and I, as a master, can't stand by for you." Support, and congratulatory gifts are indispensable."

After the words fell, a stream of light flew out of her sleeve and fell into Huo Xiumao's arms.

Huo Xiumao didn't even look at what the gift was, and immediately thanked him respectfully.

Daoist Yunmeng said again: "After Yuanying, have you ever practiced?"

Huo Xiumao: "When I was in the Dirong Clan, my disciple took time to practice a few times, but never formally retreated."

"Compared to your cultivation efficiency when you were at the Golden Core, isn't it much slower?"

"It's slow, but..."

Huo Xiumao raised his head and glanced at Daojun, with hesitation on his face, "I think the gap is very small. Compared with the leap from Jindan to Yuanying, this difference in efficiency is almost negligible."

He paused, and asked with some anxiety: "Could it be that the disciple's cultivation method has made a mistake?"

"No, it's not."

Daoist Yunmeng laughed, shook his head, and said, "It's you who came here after all the hard work."

Huo Xiumao was slightly taken aback.

Daoist Yunmeng: "At this level, the influence of the innate bones has been negligible. From now on, you don't have to be limited by the bones. The long road is already a bright road for you."

Hearing this, Huo Xiumao was briefly absent-minded, and then, a trace of joy appeared in his eyes, but he calmed down in an instant.

He said forcefully: "Even so, the disciple will never relax."

Seeing that the apprentice stabilized his mentality so quickly without any impetuous intentions, Daoist Yunmeng was very relieved and at the same time he did not forget to tell: "Don't be too anxious, the Taoism after the Nascent Soul is becoming more advanced and complicated, your cultivation speed You can slow down appropriately, but you might as well put more effort into other areas.”

Then, she thought about it and made a decision: "Until the next assignment, you come here every day, and I will teach you a few spells and practice with you."

Huo Xiumao happily responded, and immediately remembered something, and said: "Master, this disciple wants to study the art of swordsmanship."

Daoist Yunmeng was slightly surprised, "Sword technique? You mean the way of swordsmanship like Wufeng Sword School?"

Huo Xiumao nodded in agreement.

Daoist Yunmeng: "Can you tell me, Master, why do you think so?"

Huo Xiumao: "Although I have no obvious shortcomings in my own strength, I also lack strengths, so I want to specialize in a certain item for further study. After careful consideration, I decided to study Dao of the Sword."

Daoist Yunmeng thought for a while, and said: "The way of a hundred soldiers has extremely high requirements for understanding and determination, but it is indeed suitable for you. Well, since you have made up your mind, you will fully support it as a teacher. But there are no shortcomings. This is a kind of strength, and balanced development is also an advantage, and you haven't mentioned this before, could it be that someone said something to you?"

Huo Xiumao lowered his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, but he said without hesitation: "It has nothing to do with others, it's my disciple who suddenly felt something."

"Um……"

Looking at his apprentice, who has always been worry-free, Daoist Yunmeng didn't ask any more questions after all.

……

The flowing flames illuminate the room brightly, adding some warmth to the deserted cave.

The patterns outlined by the flames formed the appearance of a huge furnace. In the center of the furnace, Yin Xueze sat upright with his eyes closed, his breath a little unsteady.

Pale black ice crystals condensed from his fingertips, and then quickly spread upward until covering the entire arm, and then extending towards the torso.

Suddenly, as if being stimulated by some kind, the body of the furnace shook, and a great burst of spiritual power surged, and the rising flames swept and roared like a storm, rushing towards the figure in the furnace from all directions.

The moment the tongue of fire licked the ice crystal, Yin Xueze's face twisted for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and kept silent, allowing the fire to grow bigger and bigger, completely engulfing himself.

The ice crystals were not moved by the heat, and did not change for a long time. On the contrary, as time passed, the flocculent black filaments inside became thicker and thicker.

It wasn't until the power of the formation broke out completely that the whole room seemed to melt, and finally a crack appeared on the surface of the ice crystal.

click, click...

The ice crystals began to shatter, but the moment they completely collapsed, as if some kind of revenge, all those black filaments penetrated into the flesh and blood of the body.

"Well!"

Yin Xueze let out a muffled groan, then couldn't hold it back any longer, and opened his mouth to spit out blood.

His straight back bent down, his shoulders drooped as if he was exhausted, he was gasping for breath, his eyes fell on the shocking bloodstain on the ground, and he couldn't help being dazed.

After a while, recovering some strength, he withdrew the formation, the fire condensed and turned into a small formation disk and fell into his palm.

Yin Xueze looked at the array disk in his hand, feeling a little helpless, sighed lowly, and put it away.

After thinking about it, he remembered a certain suggestion, and with a thought, he left the cave and headed for Luo Qi's residence.

(End of this chapter)