After Xiang Que came out of the city, he galloped all the way back to Qingshanzong.
On the way, Xiang Que passed many caves, but they were all peaceful and there was no tension at all.
Because after the people from Nether Mountain came out, they didn't wantonly scurry around in the Paradise of Paradise, on the contrary, they just fell silent. The policy that Mr. Zhan said of breaking up the whole into parts is simply too applicable to the demons.
Therefore, in the first few days after the hole in the Nether Mountain was broken open, the practitioners in the Paradise and Paradise caused a little disturbance. Many sects were nervous, and even closed the gates to strictly prohibit their disciples from going out. But after a period of time, the situation On the contrary, it tended to calm down, so all sects of the sect were also lifted.
However, Xiang Que heard another piece of news.
Molu Mountain is forbidden for three hundred miles, and the gate of the mountain is closed, and it cannot be entered for a hundred years.
At the same time, Tianzhou, Taixu Hall, and the Yellow River Valley Zongmen jointly visited Mount Molu, but the news of many strong men in the Transcendence Tribulation Period was wasted, and the news spread even more.
All of a sudden, the name of Molu Mountain soared to the sky, and it was in the limelight for a while.
Xiang Que also had waves churning in his heart.
"You are forbidden to close the mountain gate for three hundred miles, what about me"
Xiang Que reckons that it won't be long before his identity of being born in Mount Molu will be knocked to death, and it is inevitable that someone will come to Qingshan to seek revenge.
Zhao Ping and Fang Ke didn't know where they died.
It is indeed a bit difficult for the two sects to deal with each other only by themselves and Nan Sijin.
Fortunately, Donghai and his party brought back a pair of keel bones. With this big formation between Qingshan and Qingyun, he can guarantee that even if the big sects of Tianzhou join hands, they may not be able to win the battle between Qingshan and Qingyun. It's a good deal.
Many days later, Xiang Que returned to Mashan City and went straight to Qingshan Sect.
After returning to Qingshan, the place is still calm, and many disciples beside the stream are practicing swords, showing a thriving atmosphere.
However, Xiang Que suddenly heard a few very discordant voices.
"Although we have no problem with our aptitude, we are much better than you, but I think we should save the trouble of trying the sword." Two men dressed as disciples from the outer hall stood beside the sword-testing stone with their hands raised. One of them frowned and said: "What kind of sword is it to try? It's so troublesome. Every year, the Qingshan Sect recruits disciples from the outer hall to enter the inner hall, and only ten students with the best scores on the sword test stone are selected. We have six people here. If If we try one by one how about this?"
The disciple lowered his head, looked at the outer hall disciples and said, "You guys should admit it this year, it's not like the sect said that he was not ready yet, so he gave up this year's sword test for the time being, our sixty is naturally the result The best ones are here, it¡¯s not in a hurry if you wait any longer.¡±
Almost all the disciples in the outer hall looked a little angry, but they all pursed their lips, and no one spoke.
An honest-looking disciple in his thirties clenched his fists and said with a flushed face, "Why? You entered the sect more than a month later than us, and we obviously put in more effort than you. In order to be promoted from the outer hall to the inner hall, why do you ask us to give up this year's selection and give it all to you?"
Those six people all laughed at the same time, all of them joking, as if they had heard a big joke.
Someone stretched out his hand and stretched this honest-looking man.
The person who spoke just now squinted his eyes in disdain and said: "Why? What an idiot you are asking, of course, because our third uncle is Qingshan Sword Guard, Junior Martial Uncle, the future Qingshan Sovereign, this reason Don¡¯t you understand? Those of us disciples of the Xiang family entered the Qingshan Sect to be gilded. From the outer hall to the inner hall, it is a matter of course to become true disciples. The selection is just a formality, don¡¯t you Cheng Zhen really thinks that we are the same as you? Hehe, it's so funny."
The honest man gritted his teeth and said, "It's not fair."
The disciples of the Xiang family said: "Of course it's not fair. There are too many unfair things in this world. Is it fair that the people of the Nether Cave Heaven are trapped in that evil place? Who can reason for them? It's not fair that we can soar up to 90,000 miles in Qingshan, but there is no way. Our third uncle is the sword guard of Qingshan, and he will be the suzerain. Are you talking about fairness with me? In Qingshan, there will never be a relationship between you and me. These two words can be discussed."
Xiang Que knows, this is what Xiang Mingyuan came to talk to him last time, there are many disciples of this generation of the Xiang family who are suitable for cultivation, and he agreed to enter the Qingshan sect, so he handed over the matter to Xiang Anlai manage.
The honest man said with a face full of reluctance.?: "Cultivation, what you cultivate is virtue, Taoism, you have never practiced before, you are one step ahead of us, Qingshan Sect did not expect to have such a secular way, I really did not expect, I thought Qingshan would be an extraordinary place. Falling green hills, but now I think it seems to be wrong."
"If you don't accept it, you can leave." The Xiang family disciple pointed at him and said impatiently: "I can tell you that if you refuse to accept it now, you will definitely not accept it in the future, because I will have more resources in Qingshan than you. The exercises I want to practice will definitely be able to cultivate the Tao, and the pills I want will be available at any time, because I have three uncles, as for you? Hehe, it¡¯s nothing."
With his hands behind his back, Xiang Que walked over from behind the crowd with his hands behind his back, looked directly at the honest man, frowned and said: "You don't need to try the sword, go directly to the lake below the main hall to report tomorrow, you are true."
"Shua Shua, Shua Shua Shua" in an instant, the eyes of countless Daowaitang disciples all fell on Xiang Que.
For a moment, they were all stunned, they didn't even know Xiang Que.
However, in the Qingshan School, or in the entire Dongtian Paradise, Xiang Que's ridiculously beautiful face is actually a business card.
As a result, many people were puzzled. They seemed to be vaguely aware of who this person was, but they didn't think much about it.
Xiang Que turned his head slowly, looked at the six disciples of the Xiang family, suddenly raised his hand and slapped the disciple of the family who spoke just now.
With a "slap", a red five-finger mountain mark immediately appeared on the opponent's face.
The disciple of the Xiang family covered his face in disbelief and shouted: "You dare to hit me? This is Qingshan. My third uncle is Xiang Que, the sword guard of Qingshan. If you can enter the Qingshan sect, you are also a disciple here. You are not afraid of my third uncle." Looking for you"
"Pa" Xiang Que was really not in the mood to wait for him to grumble, so he slapped him again, and said impatiently: "You are so stupid that you can't turn your head. I don't think there is any need for a person like you to try the sword." Alright, go straight home and forget it."
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