MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 101. No

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There are very few people going to the Yunhuamen mountain road. The Zongmenli repairs are equipped with flying mounts. The disciples who have not built the foundations are going down the mountain. They must all be accompanied by the same door.

The Bluestone Trail is covered with wild grass, and it is a world that is undisturbed. The little sunshine passes through the gaps of the leaves, leaving a mottled light on the bluestone.

I have never been through this path for seven years. This has given her a strange sense of freshness: "Tan Feng’s brother told me this road. When we first built Yunhuamen, most of the disciples under the door repaired. In order to be low, the mountain road was repaired for the disciples to go up and down the mountain. Later, there were more and more disciples in Zongmen, and more and more same doors were being built. The number of people who walked this way was less and less. The hardships of that year were not easy. Zongmenli will repair this road every few decades. This is a road from Yunhuamen." He turned back and looked at the steep mountain road behind his eyes, those thousands of years ago. The uncles of the divisions, relying on this road, laid down the mountains and rivers of Yunhuamen.

Miao Zong’s silent listening, compared with the white hand of Yunhuamen, the birth of Shuguangzong is much more noble. At the beginning of the establishment of the Zongmen, Shuguangzong was a swordsman who was deeply cultivated. He felt that his swordsmanship was as excavated as he was. He could not fall after they ascended, so the magical stone did not throw money out of the building. Zongmen.

Because of the exquisite architecture of Zongmen, such as the beautiful glass, it was named as Shuguangzong. When ordinary people met the disciple of Shuguangzong, they would respect a sword.

When Shuguangzong and Yunhuamen were from the beginning of the establishment, they were different encounters. Shuguang Zong has not stood up for so many years. Sitting on the first door of the door is seemingly simple. In fact, it is not easy. Yunhuamen has never been known as the end of the sect, and has become one of the top ten sects. It is also a hard road.

He didn't understand it before, but when he grew up, he realized that each of the sects that could be preserved when the evils attacked the realm of cultivation was desirable.

"Gui Zongmen, it is very great." Mou Zong slowly walked on the trail, like walking in the clouds. He looked up and looked up. From now on, I am afraid that several people have secretly looked at them.

"Of course." When it comes to his own sect, his face is full of brilliance. When she is happy, she still does not forget to tout Tsang-zong, "Twilight is also very great."

It is easy to fight the mountains and rivers. For many years in the realm of comprehension, Shuguang Zong has always been so lofty in the realm of comprehension. This requires the self-control and ability of each generation of the lords. How big is this test for a sect.

I really want to know that there is no such unreasonable sword repair as the sacred door of Shuguang Zong.

She was about to ask and suddenly dropped a few pieces of dried fruit husk from the sky. She pulled out the slick sword and pointed at the seemingly unmanned airway: "Look at me again, I am scattered."

The clouds over the sky rolled a few times and quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The water-cream sword was once again turned into a hairpin, and the smiles of Lin Biao and Sui Zong were embarrassed: "The descendants of Zongmenli are not very sensible, let you laugh."

"No problem." Mou Zong smiled and looked into the air. After he said this, the people hiding behind the clouds were really clean, and there was no outsider, and they were cheeky. Down, "The disciples of Guizongmen are very... lively."

"Call you not to go see, you are going to go, offending your own disciples, you are well received." Returning from the back of the crane, and seeing several other same doors still groaning, full of excitement, could not help but sigh.

These people have no long brains. They are pro-disciples and five genius geniuses. If she is not happy, she will come down with a sentence, and where are these foreign disciples?

"Going to the younger brother, you think too much. The words of the sister-in-law are obviously joking with us. She is so good, how can she do this kind of thing." Lirou squinted and covered his face, "箜篌The sister-in-law looks so good, the voice is good, and even the abducted sword repair is so beautiful. There is nothing in this world that the sister-in-law can't do."

Return: "..."

"That's not the case. There is also the storage of Wuweizhuang. Even the doorkeeper personally shot, did not convince the white case to join our sect. I did not expect her sister to rely on her invincible personal charm, let Wuweizhuang attach to our sect. , has greatly improved the level of our food, this is simply in the ages, the name of the history." Gao Jian touched his own small belly, "Be able to join Yunhuamen, is the greatest fortune in my life."

"Higher brother, when you are at home, don't you like to read books?" asked the faceless expression.

Gao Jian did not feel very embarrassed and touched his face: "This has been seen by you, and it is really amazing to return to the younger brother."

Return: "..."

This martial art is over, what are the disciples!

On the main hall of Yunhuamen, Yan Yan is the owner of the door, and is personally receiving several key owners who came to Hexi. Before he did not expect Cheng Yi's baby ceremony to be let some of the door owners personally come to visit, can not help but some doubts, is it because of the reason why Shi Guangzong recently sent gifts to them from time to time?

The things that Shuguangzong has done recently are very unreasonable. Fortunately, their lord Jinyue is an old man. Otherwise, he can’t help but wonder if Jin Yue is not concerned with the female sect of the sect. Otherwise, why is it so diligent?

This time, the invitation for the Ying Ying’s Ying Ying ceremony was issued, and the Song Hefeng’s Songhe Fengzhu took his big apprentice to bring his gift to the door, and he was more active than the small Zongmen. What is even more frightening is that when Songhe spoke to him, he smiled at him from time to time, and by the way, touted how good Yunhuamen disciples were.

Is this really not taken over?

"In recent times, these disciples have become more and more dissatisfied. In the new disciples recruited last year, the two single Linggen disciples are not as good as those of the former disciples." The Shuangqing doorkeeper who came to Hexi personally shook his head and sighed. "We can only care more about our elders."

The words are on the surface, but in reality they are showing off. Nowadays, the realm of comprehension is really not as good as one year. Yuanjimen is not among the top ten sects, but can receive two single Linggen disciples. It is not an exaggeration to take it out for fifty years.

"You can't say that." In the past, in many occasions, Songhe, which was rarely open, said, "I see the girl who was recruited in the years before Yunhuamen. It is very good. The heart of the woman is really a rare cultivation seed."

"This is exactly the case." The elders of the Qingfengmen immediately answered, "The disciples in my door were chased and killed by evil spirits. Most of them rely on the help of the fairy and the real people of Zongzong to get out of danger. Such the virtue of benevolence is the future of our world. hope."

"It is very, very." Aussie Ge Sunge nodded quickly and nodded. "It’s really good to look like a fairy."

The double halal people twisted their square heads and pretended to bow down to drink tea, and they hated them. He swallowed the tea in his mouth and headed for the Songhe River. "The nobles of the ancestors of the ancestors were cultivated to be high-spirited, and the swordsmanship was superb. I was not as good as myself."

"Where, he just relied on talent to eat, not as good as fairy fairy show." Songhe took a handful of sputum, and felt that he could not suppress his teacher in front of Yunhua facade, and he was busy, "this child The biggest advantage is that it has a solid and stable temper. In the early years, I discovered a few secrets. I went in and smashed and smashed some of my family. As long as we are elders, we hope that the younger generation will have a good life, so there is no other. Asked."

Is this Songhe Peak of Shuguang Zong a sick person? He praised the disciples of Guangzong, but the leader of the peak turned his head and said that his disciple is not as good as a little girl who has been practicing for less than ten years.

Is there any unfortunate transaction between Songhe and Yunhuamen?

Double Qing endured the forbearance, but I was not willing to say that it was not good. Yunhuamen is going to be pulled down by him in the morning and evening, but the little girl... forget it, one yard is a yard, he is a principled person.

"It’s finally arrived." He looked at the door of Yunhuamen, wiped the thin sweat in front of his forehead, and turned his head and smiled at Zhaozong. "Go, I will take you in."

Lin Biao: "..."

His sense of existence is so thin that even the words "we" are not worthy.

The three of them just walked to the door, and five people in the air jumped from the flying sword. They looked back and looked at the people. They were the four Jiufengmen disciples and an old man in a green robe.

Is it the peak of Jiufengmen? But when I was in the inn yesterday, there was no such old man.

I expected it to be correct. The head of Jiufengmen Peak came behind. Before the encounter with Ling Yue and others in the foot of the mountain, Ling Yue did not walk with them, just to wait for the peak owner to come over. Originally, Jiufengmen did not intend to arrange for the peak owner to come over. Later, I heard that Shuguangzong and Zhaozongzong sent the peaks to come over. Even Qingjing Temple sent disciples to congratulate them, and they rushed to send famous monasteries and catch up. Ling Yue et al.

On the other side of the person, who they lost to, can not lose to Zhao Zhaozong.

The biggest coincidence in the world is that Zongmen, who is not very harmonious with the relationship, often meets unexpectedly, such as Zhao Zhaozong and Jiufengmen. Jiufengmen and his party just landed, and a flying palace also came to an end. From the flying palace, it was the one of the Zhaozong ancestors and their deputy disciple Changde.

The two peaks are on the line of sight, and Jiufengmen Peak is a polite smirk: "You haven't seen it for many days, and you are still so handsome."

Zhao Zhaozong’s main listener, is this ridiculing that they have not grown too much? He chuckled: "Where is it, it is not as good as your style."

"Yu Zong is still so modest." Jiufengmen Peak Lord looked at Changde, "Hyunsu is already a complete consummation of Jindan, and it is expected to be promoted to Yuan Ying."

Zhao Zhaozong’s main sneer: “Thank you for your concern, and I’m eager to do it. I’ve heard from previous days that Guizong intends to give the disciples to the disciples of Zhong Guangzong’s real life. I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

The main face of Jiufengmen Peak is slightly changed: "The things of the younger generation, pay attention to the fate, what do our elders do with the media. When we cultivate the real world, when do we pay attention to the blind marriage and marriage?"

"It’s just a rumor." Zhaozong Zongfeng was pleased with a smile. "Ling Yuexian is a talented person. Zhongzheng is also a proud son. It is a sacred material of Zongmen. How can it be said that this kind of rumor is unavoidable? ”

[Zhong Yuzhen and Ling Yue Fairy are interested in becoming a Taoist?箜篌 I didn’t expect that I heard such a shocking gossip, using the phonology to sect Zong Zongdao. [If Zhongzheng’s real person looks good, both of them are extraordinary in swordsmanship, but they are quite suitable...]

"Not worthy!" Mou Zong interrupted the rumor of the rumor, directly said, "Zhong Yuzhen and Ling Yue have never seen, why not match and say no?"

Hey, he seems to be very upset about this.

The words of Mou Zong said that there was no cover for it. The two main gates of the Zongmen Peak looked at him, especially the Jiufengmen Peak, and the face was heavy, but in front of so many people, they still have to smile: " I don't know if this friend is?"

Ling Yue had noticed three people, such as Yan, Mou Zong and Lin Biao, and she heard that Zhai Zong suddenly spoke. She was very surprised. This indifferent man is not like a nosy man. How can he talk to two peaks? At that time, is there such a rash move?

The Qingyuan Peak who greeted the Zongmen visitors rushed to see the people of Jiufengmen and Zhaozongzong. They secretly sighed, how did the two sects come together?

"To the Daoyou, Ming Zhaidao friends, I would like to thank the two Taoist friends and their disciples coming from afar, and there is a far-reaching welcome, please forgive me, forgive me." Qingyuan smiled and said, "How to stand here, please Please please."

He hit a palm, a row of cranes fluttering down, docile in front of everyone: "Please."

"Congratulations to the nobles, there is another Yuan Ying ancestor, who is awesome after the birth, and the future is awesome." Zhaozong Zong's Mingzhai Fengzhu took the lead in opening the road. "The Qingyuan Daoyou don't have to be so polite, please."

"Please." Qingyuan is another gift to the two.

The remaining disciples saw each other from the elders. Qingyuan turned and saw the three points in the corner. His face was a little more gratified: "What about the teacher?"

"Uncle Shi." The smile of Yingying Yingying went to the Qingyuan Yuan for a big gift. "Where is the teacher uncle?"

"Good." Qingyuan continued to look at it, growing taller and more beautiful. He looked at the two men who were behind him. They looked serious and a few points. Among them, the men in black were repaired in the Yuan Ying period. The handsome man in white looks like an ordinary person, but he looks very much. Uncommon. He is a perfect person in Yuan Ying, but he can't see what the person is doing. It can be seen that the other person is higher than him: "What are these two friends?"

"Uncle Shi, this is the two close friends I have made outside. The seniors of Lin Shulin of Shuguangzong, and the disciple of Shuguang, who was a prostitute of Shuguang, I specially invited them to participate in the ceremony of the brothers and sisters." And Lin Biao Road, "Zhu Zong, Lin predecessor, this is our Yunhuamen morning peak peak Qingyuan Shishu."

"The younger generation has seen the uncle of Qingyuan, and wished the disciples of the nobles to be promoted." The ancestors of the ancestors bowed their hands and bowed, and they were arrogant, and they could not pick a little mistake.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking person of Shuguang Zong." Qingyuan smiled. "There are two people who come to work specially, please."

"There is a laborer uncle." Yan Zong stood straight and walked to the side.

The realm of comprehension is not serious about men’s and women’s defenses. The monks have made friends with the world. When have they divided men and women? Qingyuan did not think much, and recruited three cranes, but also to treat her peers.

The Changde dynasty took a ritual and returned to the ceremony. There were elders in front and they could not say too much.

However, several disciples of Jiufengmen were a little surprised. These two people are really 箜篌仙子 and 桓宗真人? Miao Zongzhen is the sword repair of Shuguang Zong, between him and Yu Xianzi...

"The original fish and birds can really give birth to a baby." Jing Yuan muttered, "This fairy is so powerful."

Lingyue couldn't help but look at his eyes. The little girl smiled like a sweet and sweet fruit. It is no wonder that the swordsman of Zong Zongzhen couldn't help but like it. If she is a man, she can't help but like this little girl.

The Zhaozong Zong’s Mingzhaifeng master took a look at the Jiufengmen and the Fengfeng master. The Zongzong real people said that Zhongzheng real people and Jiufengmen’s disciples were not suitable. Jiufengmen’s plan is probably to be defeated.

Zhihe Fengzhu looked back at him, and Zhao Zongzong’s bad virtue, they licked their ass, he could guess what they were thinking.

Qingyuan, who led the way ahead, looked back at Miao Zong, and he felt that he was familiar. After a long period of contemplation, he remembered that three hundred years ago, because the disciple of Jin Yue’s head became the first disciple in the comprehension circle to build the foundation in only three or four years, he specially went to congratulate. For the comprehension community, any disciple who has the opportunity to fly is their common hope.

The disciple named Zhongkai is just a half-child. Every move is full of extravagance and elegance, which makes people unable to pick a mistake. That look is very similar to Mou Zong.

It seems that Jin Yue’s standard for selecting disciples is such a disciple who looks good, looks good, and has high morals. I really didn't think that it seems that Jin Yue, the head of the serious side, is also a man who looks at people.

The crane squatted at the guest and landed outside the main hall. The sect looked at the light on the roof of the main hall and took a deep breath.

"Zhu Zong, what's wrong with you?" He found that the cheek became a bit white, and he secretly pinched his hand, and his fingertips were also cold. What happened?

Mou Zong slowly shook his head, and the beautiful peach eyes looked at him: "Hey, if I lied to you on a small matter, would you blame me?"

When I thought about it, I hesitated: "You secretly hid a new book of wonderful pen users, didn't you give it to me?"

That is really excessive.

"No, I..." The next words of Mou Zong had not been able to say it, and he was interrupted by the words of the Lord.

"Ming Zhaidao friends and their little brothers who care about their ancestral disciples are better than to supervise their disciples to practice." Zhihe Pixiao didn't smile, "The matter of the knots, this is the party's final say, Zhongkai is not here." Where, willing and unwilling, but also to see him and his ancestral disciples, do you say this is the reason?"

"Uncle Shi." Ling Yue said, "We should go in."

Everything is ugly.

Mingzhai Fengzhu did not dare to really turn the face and provoke the face. This is the site of Yunhuamen, and there are other Zongmen people, not a place to quarrel.

He turned to see Zong Zong and was ready to speak for Zhongkai. He grabbed his sleeve and put his index finger on his lips: "Hey, let's not talk." Jiufengmen quarreled with Zhaozong, and they quarreled. If Zong Ruo is an opening, Shuguang Zong will also be involved in it, not worthwhile.

Miao Zong looked at the swearing words and stopped, endured and nodded and said: "Okay."

Qingyuan only saw the small friction between Zhihe and Mingzhai and led everyone into the main hall. The guests of other sects in the main hall are also there. Everyone has seen each other and the whole hall is full of excitement.

Through the hustle and bustle of everyone, the sight of Zongzong and Songhe was on the opposite side. Songhe almost bounced off the chair. The child was so bold that he dared to follow the fairy to run to Yunhuamen.

Not to mention that his current cultivation can only play six successes. Even if he is a heyday, he will not be able to beat the peaks and elders of Yunhuamen.

It’s strange to blame them for letting the child practice the sword all day long, forgetting to let him know more about the human relationship, this is sent to death.

When Yan Yan saw her coming back, she was very happy, but after seeing the white man behind her, she almost didn’t hold the tea in her hand. He silently wiped the tea on the back of his hand and blinked, confirming that it was not his own eyes.

This is not a rare cultivating genius in the millennium. The more the sinister sorcerer is, the more the cult of the cult is trembled, and the sinister singer who can stop the children’s nightingale? What did you do when you went out to do this, and brought back such a person who was rarely seen in the past 100 years?

"The younger generation has seen the lord." Yan Zong greeted Yan Yan's horrified eyes and went to give him a junior rite.

"Yin Yin is not polite, please take a seat." Yan Yan smiled and turned to look at the Songhe River, Songhe looked up and gave him a smile.

Yan Yan: "..."

He took the ancestral squat and sat down in the back. Everyone sitting here was a descendant of the sect. Yan Yan can't stand it anymore. He is very clever in this child. How can he be stupid today? Zhong Kai is in Shuguang Zong, but the head of the peak, let the peak owner sit with these disciples, this is slow.

"Yin Yin comes from afar, please come to the seat." Yan Yan made a gesture of asking.

"Thank you for the lord, the younger generation and the singer are friends, it is good to sit with her." Zong Zong got up and worked for a younger generation before he sat back next to him.

Seeing his own willingness, Yan Yan is no longer reluctant, and after everyone chills, let the disciples bring new guests to arrange a rest in the courtyard.

After all the guests left, Yan Yan looked solemn: "Bechuan, what is the meaning of Shuguangzong? Is it because we sent out the scales of the people, let them think we have other good things?"

Bechuan thought for a moment and shook his head: "It’s not like the person who made this kind of thing."

"Then what do they want to do?" Yan Yan suddenly looked bright, "Is it..."

"What is it?"

"It is said that Jiufengmen intends to further the relationship with Shuguangzong. Is it to let Zhongkai and Lingyue meet each other and explore each other's style?"

Bechuan stunned: "It turns out."

In the other hospital, Songhe looked at the leader of the initiative and came to the door: "To Zhihedao friends said that there is something to do business, is there a news of evil repair?"

Zhihe shook his head: "There is no news of evil underneath, but Miao Zong has something that is as expensive as it needs."

Songhe brow tipping: "Oh?"

"Phoenix blood." Zhihe Fengzhu opened the door to see the mountain road, "Songhe Daoyou knows, I am the founder of Jiufengmen, the body of the Phoenix family."

Songhe sees and tells this secret in such a straightforward manner: "I don't know what kind of requirements you would like to exchange with the sects?"

"The idea of ​​the school is very simple, just want to meet the strength of the alliance..."

The closed door was pushed open, and the sect was white, standing facelessly outside the door: "Uncle Shi, Zhihe Fengzhu, please forgive the younger generation, come to disturb."

The wind blew his robe, and the robe horns danced.