Jagged God

"Brother, why are there so many troops these days?"

Dabao and Liu Xia walked on the official road back to Yunzong.

From the early morning of the day before yesterday, it was discovered that there were many troops running back and forth on the official road.

They all rode earth spirit beasts, and there were forty or fifty people in each wave, running sweaty and passing by in a hurry.

In one morning's effort, I encountered more than a dozen waves.

It is quite surprising to say that with these troops patrolling the official roads, they are no longer afraid of the enemy's plotting.

No matter who it is, no matter how powerful it is, I'm afraid they don't have the guts to go against an army.

Of course, unless they are spirit gods or warrior gods, the question is, these masters have almost become legends in Dragon Soul Continent, how can we see them?

At night, Dabao and Liu Xia were camping in the wild, and happened to meet a group of people camping in the distance.

Now it's all right, these troops are guarding them all the way, that's called safety.

"Who knows, it's safe to have them protect us."

Liu Xia laughed.

Both of them were wearing monk robes and hats covered with black cloth.

What kind of bamboo hats are often worn by ascetic monks. They have the function of sunshade, so they also cover their faces.

Although outsiders will look at them with curious eyes, they will not disturb them.

Both Buddhism and Taoism are common in Dragon Soul Continent.

And on the Dragon Soul Continent, these Taoist priests and monks still have an excellent reputation.

At noon, the two arrived at Yunlan Town, and dozens of miles away was Qingshanji.

He randomly found a restaurant in the town, and after the enthusiastic boy greeted the two of them to sit down, he ordered food and prepared to eat something before continuing on his way in the afternoon.

In the evening, no matter what, I can return to Jian Yunzong.

At this time, Liu Xia found that in the lobby of the restaurant, there were about a dozen disciples from Yunwu Villa, occupying two tables.

One of the positions facing the window, Situ Qingcang, was impressively inside.

"Why did Yun Yunzong hold a trial ceremony this time? I heard that there is still a lot of noise. Almost all the sects in the northwest area are invited. Even Master Jianyue of Tianyin Sect, I heard that all of them will come to participate. "

"That's right, isn't Liu Xia the disciple in charge? What disciple to choose?"

At this time, a greasy disciple said, "Didn't you guys hear that? I went to the city to buy it a few days ago, but I heard that Liu Xia hasn't returned to see Yunzong since he left our Yunwu Villa."

"What, are you serious?"

"Really, I heard it with my own ears. I heard that Liu Xia and the others offended the Dragon Slayer Society, and all the disciples who came with Liu Xia died on the road. Do you think Liu Xia will also die? Yes. That’s why you convened this trial hall to re-elect the disciple in charge?”

"Eat, Liu Xia, you'll be fine."

The whole time, Situ Qingcang, who had not spoken all the time, frowned and shouted softly.

Immediately, those disciples all shut up.

Today's Situ Qingcang is wearing a sky blue disciple's deep clothes.

She looks sharp and capable, her face is like a crown of jade, and her eyes are like autumn water, which makes people feel that she looks a bit evil.

Among the men, Situ Qingcang was handsome, even handsome, and could compare with many women.

"A group of idiots, I saw Liu Xia kill a master shadow assassin with my own eyes. How can a mere Dragon Slaying Society kill Liu Xia? Dreaming!"

Situ Qingcang thought disdainfully in his heart, but thinking of this, his brows furrowed deeply.

Seeing Yunzong's situation, these disciples may not be clear, but as the young master of Yunwu Villa, Situ Qingcang understands somewhat in his heart.

Yuan Tianfei was just acting as the head teacher, and seeing Yunzong's head teacher originally belonged to Liu Xia.

Liu Xia's cultivation base was abolished, so naturally there would be no controversy, but now that Liu Xia's cultivation base has been restored, there are more problems.

He knew in his heart that Liu Xia hadn't shown up so far, so it might be a disaster, but he believed in Liu Xia's ability.

At this time, Situ Qingcang's eyes inadvertently fell on the two monks on the table in the distance.

One of the monks has a very fat body, and the whole soil is fat and round.

"It seems that the food in those temples is good!"

Situ Qingcang thought so in his heart, but immediately, his expression changed.

Because, another monk, the huge sword on his back is very familiar.

At this time, the monk with the huge sword on his back shook his head slightly.

Situ Qingcang immediately understood, grinned, then lowered his head and continued eating.

"Fuck, I didn't see that you dare to be interested in men."

Dabao chewed on the steamed buns, and said with a vague smile.

"Well, that's a friend of mine."

Liu Xia said in a low voice.

"Don't explain, the poor monk understands."

With a mean smile on his face, Dabao picked up the soup bowl and drank it.

Liu Xia smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

The monk in front of him was obviously overwhelmed by Cihang Yinzong.

With those slutty eyes, everything he sees is slutty.

After dinner, Dabao and Liu Xia started on the road first.

Outside the town, there seemed to be more troops.

You can see a lot of people and horses shuttle back and forth on the official road.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that they are really practicing.

In the evening, they arrived at Qingshanji, and then stayed in a hotel in Qingshanji.

Seeing that Yunzong's form is not clear now, if he goes back suddenly, there may be some accidents.

Therefore, Liu Xia planned to sneak back at night to see the situation.

In the evening, Dabao went to bed early.

Liu Xia changed into night clothes, just opened the window and jumped down.

"Brother Liu, is it really you?"

Liu Xia turned around suddenly, and saw Situ Qingcang standing there with his arms folded and a weed in his mouth on the back wall of the hotel, leaning against the wall.

"Brother Situ, why are you here?"

Liu Xia took off her mask and smiled awkwardly.

"When we arrived at Qingshanji, my people and I didn't go up the mountain. I want to make sure that what I saw today is really you."

Situ Qingcang smiled.

"I'm ashamed to say it, but I almost died this time. I want to go up the mountain and go back to have a look."

"Yuan Tianfei really wants to kill you?"

Situ Qingcang looked nervous.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of brother Situ's jokes about the scandal of the master's school. You guessed it right. This time he couldn't help using the Shadow Hall, and joined forces with the Dragon Slayer Society and Wei Shengjie to kill me. However, they are all dead."

Situ Qingcang was slightly taken aback, but then he was relieved.

He believed that Liu Xia had this strength, so he immediately unwrapped a package from his back and said, "This is the uniform worn by my Yunwu Villa disciples. You put it on, and I can bring you safely to see Yunzong."

Liu Xia shook her head and said, "Forget it, this is our family business. Don't bother Brother Situ. I grew up here, and I am very familiar with it."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xia put on the hood, cupped his fists, and disappeared into the darkness after a few ups and downs.

Situ Qingcang smiled helplessly, turned and left.

It's just that not long after he left, another group of people appeared in the darkness.

That group of people were all wearing military armor, each of them was majestic and solemn.

The one who took the lead was Yuan Fang who appeared on the mountain behind Jian Yunzong that day.

And behind him were several generals of the Northwest Army.

"General Yuan, now he has safely arrived at Yunzong. Can we cancel the exercise? This is too much noise, and I'm afraid the superiors will blame it. We can't afford it."

A subordinate asked cautiously.

Yuan Fang nodded silently, turned around and cupped her fists and said, "Thank you for your cooperation this time. After I go back this time, I will report to my Patriarch."

Several generals glanced at each other and said gratefully: "Thank you, General Yuan, for your promotion."

Yuan Fang smiled sheepishly, and remained silent. Looking at Liu Xia who disappeared into the darkness, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then these people also disappeared into the darkness.

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In the early morning, Yun Zong was still covered by the cold dew in late autumn.

However, seeing Yunzong today was extremely lively.

All the disciples didn't have time to attend any morning class, and they all became busy one after another.

Even today, some disciples outside the sect were summoned to the mountain to help, and there were lights and festoons everywhere, and there was a lot of voices and joy everywhere.

Because, today is the big day of seeing Yunzong——the trial ceremony.

The Trial Ceremony is a means to select disciples to teach.

To be eligible to participate, the following two conditions must be met.

The first one is that the age is not allowed to exceed 16 years old, and the cultivation base is not allowed to be lower than the sixth level of carrying spirit.

Second, you must be an introductory disciple.

These are the two most basic conditions, but they are also extremely harsh conditions.

At the age of 16, the sixth level of carrying spirit seems to be easy, but without diligent practice and extraordinary talent, it is actually very difficult to achieve.

Most of the 16-year-olds are hovering around the fourth to fifth level of carrying spirits.

It is very rare to see someone as perverted as Liu Xia.

Secondly, most of the introductory disciples entered Jianyun Sect to practice since they were young, and it took at least ten years to reach the age of participating in the competition.

In this way, there are actually not many qualified ones.

A re-examination is also required.

Of course, the disciples recommended by the head teacher or the elders can directly enter the re-examination to save time, but they also need to win the re-examination to have hope.

The final three winners need the approval of the head teacher and the consent of half of the elders to vote to become the head teacher's disciple, and each time there is only one quota.

Although there is only one place, for these Yunzong disciples, it is a great opportunity that everyone wants to try.

Although you can't become a teacher in charge of teaching disciples, you need to stay in Jianyunzong to practice for the rest of your life.

Even if he can't become the head teacher, he can still become the elder of Jianyun Sect.

At the very least, it's a stable job.

Most of these disciples came from poor families. After leaving the teacher, they either joined the army or made a living by themselves.

Most of them are living the life of licking blood with the knife head, and they are miserable, and there are many people there.

In comparison, being an elder in comfort, or being a teacher in a majestic manner, is naturally a dream.

Even if he failed, he was still happy to be spotted by an elder and become a disciple.

Of course, there are also high-minded disciples who are unwilling to participate, and there are also some.

Even if you don't participate, you will still come if you want to cheer for your younger brother and younger brother. Therefore, this trial ceremony is absolutely lively.

The sun had just risen, and the square outside Lingxiao Hall was already overcrowded.

Guests who came from all directions occupied most of the seats.

Most of these guests are from sects that Northwest and Jianyun Sect have a good relationship with, and they have the opportunity to become the head teacher of Jianyun Sect, so they are naturally attractive enough for them to come to watch the battle.

Only this time, there were extraordinarily many guests.

Not only the sects near the Tianzang River, but even the northwest area, some famous sects, high-ranking family members, and even local officials were invited.

This movement is indeed not small.

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It's time to tidy up.

Brothers, today is Sunday, and next week is probably the last few days that Hongmou will be on the new book list.

Those who read, please collect it, and those who have tickets, take out the tickets.

We also bloom once.

This book has a bigger structure and will be a whole new world.

The start is small, for the sake of more excitement later on.

Veteran writers, there is some control over this.

Brothers, come on! !