Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 146

"What? Headmaster Chunyang came to visit our sect? Already at the foot of the mountain?"

Hearing this news, Xu Fangyi, the deputy head of the Changkong faction who has always been calm, changed his face and stood up abruptly.

"Yes!" The disciple who reported it replied respectfully, "The younger brother at the bottom of the mountain heard that the head teacher came, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he specially sent a pigeon to go up the mountain."

"Well done!" Xu Fangyi said in a deep voice, "Order the director of the deacon's hall to lead the seven deacons to come down the mountain to greet him, and receive them according to the VIP etiquette."

"Yes!" The disciple turned around immediately and heard his voice coming from a distance after a while.

In the main hall, an old man in a robe with black background and white dots smiled slightly and said, "Fang Yi, your mind is disturbed!"

Xu Fangyi sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "Sect Leader, let alone the magic of this man creating things out of thin air and waving his hands to attract waterfalls and springs, just his Prajna Palm of the Wood-breaking Kinkin is enough to shock me. "

He paused, then sighed: "I think about it carefully afterwards, and I only know that the kung fu he performed was infinite light and dark, and the two poles were reversed. I understand the subtleties of his exercises. If I were in Mu Kong's position, I'm afraid I would lose several times worse than Mu Kongxing..."

The old man in the starry robe nodded and said: "When you returned to the mountain, you described the situation in detail. This person shook Yangming with a sword. It seems that this happened. But now the head teacher Chunyang went up the mountain, but he didn't You don’t necessarily come here as an enemy of our faction.”

"Having said that, the plan of Chunyang Palace is not small. Since Chunyang has already defeated Yangming, as long as we defeat the Sky Sect, his family will be the only one in the Northwest from now on."

The old man smiled and said, "So what if you let him dominate?"

Xu Fangyi was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Is the meaning of the head, is it to avoid the edge?"

The old man chuckled, not denying what he meant, and said with a smile: "How is Fang Yiguan?"

Xu Fangyi hesitated for a while, then sighed: "Behavior is determined before you move, and your cultivation is unfathomable."

The old man laughed and said: "Preconceived ideas first, first Jian Zhen Yangming, and then saw a move to break Mukong, Fang Yi, you already have fear in your heart, this is not the bearing that the head of Changkong should have."

Xu Fangyi was a little displeased, but still respectfully saluted: "I would like to hear more about it!"

The old man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "It is true that the cultivation base is high. Judging from what you said before, the three direct disciples under his sect are also raw materials. , and Xie Guangling reestablished his sword heart and touched the innate... Judging from the book strength, Chunyang Palace is not weaker than Changkong School at all, and even surpasses it."

Xu Fangyi was silent for a while, and then said in a shy voice: "What the head said is true!"

The old man smiled and said: "Have you ever thought about how Xie Guangling is? You and I have been dealing with him for 20 years, and we already know it well. From this point of view, it only took half a year for Chunyang Palace to become famous, and the sect has a solid background." Everything is tied to the head teacher Xiao Qianli, no matter how powerful he is, he still has no skills."

Xu Fangyi's heart moved, and he asked: "The head of the sect means..."

"It's hard to say now." The old man stood up from his seat and said with a smile, "Since the guest has already arrived, it makes sense that you and I should greet him together!"

The two walked out of the hall side by side, only to hear the sound of a cannon, dozens of black-clothed Changkong sects stood under the archway, lined up according to the formation of the two dragons out of the water, and all the people with a little head and face in the sect appeared, like stars holding the moon, Surround the old man and Xu Fangyi.

Xiao Qianli's long sleeves were fluttering, and he led Lu Wuyan and Li Chengyuan to appear at the turning point of the mountain road. There were deacons from the Changkong sect in front of him and behind him. , the sky is far away, please forgive me!"

Xiao Qianli glanced at the dark crowd, and said with a smile: "Master Xu, you have put on such worldly etiquette, but it's a bit embarrassing for me!"

Only Xu Fangyi laughed and said: "Master Xiao, don't be polite, the majestic Master Chunyang is here, the humble faction is really flourishing, it should be so, it should be so!"

The two walked through the archway while exchanging greetings, Xu Fangyi smiled and said, "This is the head of our sect, Mo Yeli."

The old man's slender eyes slowly opened, there seemed to be dots in his eyes, but when he looked closely, they were extremely deep, and he smiled slightly: "Master Xiao has worked hard all the way."

He is not tall, and there is no fluctuation of true energy in his whole body. Standing there, the breath of his whole body seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth, ethereal and uncertain.

Just by taking a look, Xiao Qianli judged that Mo Yeli, the head of the Changkong Sect, was the highest-level person he had encountered since his debut.Even Wei Wuming, who was born with both fire and earth, is not so human in terms of realm.

As for Mu Kongxing, his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth alone is obviously not as good as Mo Yeli.It's just that Shaolin's innate skills are too strong, and it can be said that they are invincible in the same realm of fighting and fighting, so it is difficult to judge the actual combat strength of the two.

"I've seen Master Mo!" Xiao Qianli seemed not to be affected at all, and gave a Daoist peer ceremony, and said with a smile, "This seat and Master Xu are also old acquaintances. I passed by here and came to bother with a cup of tea."

Xiao Qianli was observing Mo Yeli, and Mo Yeli was also observing Xiao Qianli.

Ever since Xiao Qianli's figure appeared, Mo Yeli's attention has never left him for a moment. He only felt that this person's gestures and gestures were dusty and elegant, but when he looked closely, it seemed that he had no cultivation at all.

How can such a sect of leaders who can beat their old rival Nanloufeng lose a lot, and even come to congratulate Dian in person, put on a gesture of fighting against each other, and beat Mu Kongxingzhe to his heart with another move? A person without cultivation?
The only possibility is that this person's level of sophistication has reached the point where he can't see through it.

Despite this, Mo Yeli was still as calm as a mirror, and he saluted, smiling, "Master Xiao, please come in and talk."

The three of them walked into the main hall, and immediately someone from the door brought tea, while Li Chengyuan and Lu Wuyan stayed outside the hall, and other people invited them to a side hall to sit down and greet each other.

Xiao Qianli glanced around the grand ceremony, and said with a smile: "As expected of Qilian Changkong, who has been famous for many years, his family has a big business and flourishing branches and leaves, and he is really prosperous. Head Mo is in charge of the Changkong sect, which can be described as a great talent."

Mo Yeli said modestly: "The sect is simple, it is no better than Kunlun Yuxu, which gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. With Xiao Zhangjiao, a leader who studies heaven and man, why should Chunyang not be prosperous?"

"Borrow Mo's auspicious words!"

The two boasted a little about each other, and then Mo Yeli opened his mouth and said: "Headmaster Xiao, a few days ago, Fang Yi was taken care of by the noble sect, and what he got was not a robbery. Shaolin, worshiping fire, and other things, Mo also did the same." I just heard it. Master Xiao is here today, but is it related to this matter?"

"It's also related, and it's irrelevant!" Xiao Qianli glanced at Xu Fangyi who was silent at the side, and said slowly, "Let's put aside the matter of Shaolin for the time being, and the matter of worshiping fire to invade the east must not be underestimated by your sect. Fire expanded westward thousands of years ago, causing wars that stretched for thousands of miles, and did not stop expanding until the birth of the Olympian religion." (In history, worshiping fire also tried to move the holy fire westward, but it was not the same as the original ancient Greek religion. Religion produces sharp conflicts.)
Although I don't understand the origin of "Olympus", it is conceivable that it is also a powerful religion. Who are Mo Yeli and Xu Fangyi?Naturally, they knew it well, and they all nodded silently at the moment.

Mo Yeli pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Headmaster Xiao had mentioned to Fang Yi before that the base of worshiping fire eastward is roughly near the Tianshan Mountains. If worshiping fire eastward, either go all the way to Kunlun, or cross the desert from Dunhuang Come here. Among these two paths, the south path has the noble faction sitting in Yuxu, and the north path has Yangming guarding it. If the other side makes a move, the Changkong faction will naturally send experts to help."

Xiao Qianli nodded, and said with a smile, "Master Mo Gaoyi, I thank you in advance."

Mo Yeli and Xu Fangyi both returned the salute, only to hear Xiao Qianli say again: "As for the other matter, it is one of my thoughts."

The two were shocked in their hearts, and secretly said: "Sure enough, it's here!"

"Since I became an artist, I have always liked to communicate with various sects. I have heard for a long time that among the Northwest sects, Yangming Changkong is the leader. I have learned a lot from the South Master of Nanlou Peak before. Therefore, this seat I took the liberty to come here today because I intend to confirm a thing or two with the Zhenpai martial arts that has been passed down in the sky for thousands of years, and I hope Sect Leader Mo will not be stingy."

"How much do you like to communicate?" Mo Yeli remained calm, but Xu Fangyi's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

"Judging from the information fed back by your disciples, your Chunyang faction is really 'exchanging with many joys'. It's just a matter of counting. The sects you've 'communicated' with, Wuwei Canglong Miemen, and Sanshan faction were killed by you from the head and deputy head to the core disciples. Over and over again, the masters of the Wuliang Sect and Shenquan Sect invited by Canglong to help the boxing died cleanly, and even the Shushumen, who was indifferent to Shenlong, was killed for a round. The Yangming Sword Sect has ruled the Northwest for many years, and was You were defeated by one person and one sword, and the three leaders all died. I don’t know how many disciples died. You took the opportunity to take the elder Xie Guangling back to the Chunyang Palace... This kind of 'communication' is really unprecedented. Not seen."

But Mo Yeli clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Since Headmaster Xiao has such thoughts, it's really great! Mo has long heard that Headmaster Chunyang's skills are unparalleled, and he wanted to be skilled at first, but it's just that Mo is the master, so it's inconvenient to mention it. Since Headmaster Xiao also has this intention, it really is the right time!"

Xu Fangyi frowned, and was about to speak when he saw a disciple rushing in from outside and reported: "Master, it's not good, Senior Brother Ma is fighting with a guest!"

"Huh?" Mo Yeli and Xu Fangyi couldn't help frowning, Xiao Qian's heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "This third disciple under my sect has a rude personality. I think there is a conflict of words. Why don't I go out and have a look? Good to be a peacemaker, what do you two think?"

Naturally, the two had no objection, and the three of them stood up hand in hand and walked out the door.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Fangyi whispered: "Master, why?"

Mo Yeli shook his head, and sighed softly: "Those who come are not kind, and those who come will not come, I'm afraid Chunyang will have to expand his mind this time..."

(End of this chapter)