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- "En." Chongyang Xianjun was quite satisfied with his attitude, nodded and ignored him, stared at his embarrassed disciple and snorted coldly: "You have retreated for thirty years but you still understand that you can't The reason for being promoted to the ninth rank? Go back and think about it carefully, how long will you be the 'first person under the ninth rank'!"
Zhu Long was scolded by his master in public, and he didn't dare to refute a single word. He was a majestic eighth-rank immortal, so ashamed that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground on the spot.
Immortal Chongyang has a hot temper, and he knew that he had said too much as soon as he said it, so he calmed down and said: "I am worried for you as a teacher, and your aptitude should not stop at the eighth rank. Forget it, both of you go back and calm down." Just be quiet."
Liu Xinxin and Zhu Longgong retreated out respectfully. They didn't feel really relieved until they left the Zungong area. The robes on their bodies were soaked in cold sweat unknowingly. Be honest and retreat, and dare not go out to cause trouble for a long time.
After the two left, the atmosphere in the hall was not relaxed, but became more depressed.
The Great Elder looked coldly at the three juniors below, a man and a woman, and said sternly: "Your juniors are truly terrifying, you juniors won a few fights and you think you are invincible? Why don't you treat my Qixia sect as your own descendants?" In the garden, you can hit as much as you like?!"
Hengzhi had expected that their succession in the limelight would provoke a backlash from the three major sects. Before that, he tried his best to make friends with Su Baozhai and Xian Lingzong in order to eliminate the possible hostility from the other party. They compete in the same field.
On the Moon God Tower, he, Heng Er, and Yu Qing were not incapable of ascending to the fourth floor, but he chose to stay on the third floor after considering all aspects, because he didn't want to be too conspicuous.
But for the Qixia faction, he has no choice. The contradiction between Ma Yunteng and Ma Shi of the Qixia faction is too deep, and he will face it head-on sooner or later, especially after learning about the situation of Ma and the Qixia faction. The more he can get the attention of the top Qixia faction, the safer he will be.
Therefore, not only did he not stop some of Ma Yunteng's behaviors, but he secretly encouraged and supported them.
He bet that with Ma Yunteng around, Ma Shi would not be willing to turn his face completely.
Of course, if the limelight is too much, you still have to suffer, such as now
Chengzi is okay, the elder knows her details, and he doesn't bother to deal with him, but Ma Yunteng and Hengzhi feel the huge pressure hitting them like waves, the fierce cold air Even Ma Yunteng felt unwell for a while, let alone Hengzhi. In just a few breaths, a layer of hoarfrost formed on his temples and eyebrows, and his face became as pale as paper.
However, neither of them backed down, and still stood up straight with gritted teeth.
Ma Yunteng found that the balance was not right, and first reached out to grab his arm. The two fought against the enemy together too many times, and almost immediately drove their mana to form a small water magic circle, blocking the first wave of attacks.
However, the second wave of attacks came in an instant
Cheng Zi felt that something was wrong and wanted to shoot, so Wan Xianjun just took her arm and shook his head slightly.
Cheng Zi knew in his heart that the Great Elder was determined to persuade them today, and that he would not let the Great Elder make such a fuss. He did not know how many troubles were waiting for them in the future.
Most importantly, there is Lingyun faction behind them! If it provoked the wrath of Thunder from the Great Elder, it would be easy for them to destroy Lingyun Party.
They can't take the risk!
Fortunately, Cheng Zi also knew that no matter how angry the Great Elder was, it would not be enough to kill Ma Yunteng and Heng Zhi on the spot, so she could only watch and wait for the Great Elder to feel calm.
Si minus .c*o*m Si. If the strength is not as good as that of a human being, that's the only way to do it.
The endless icy waves kept pounding Ma Yunteng and Heng Zhi. They seemed like small rocks in the huge waves, and they were about to be annihilated by the huge waves in the next moment, but when the waves receded, they still remained Stand where you are.
After a full cup of tea, even Chongyang Immortal could not help admiring these two young people. Such a huge pressure, even if replaced by Guwan Immortal, might not be able to completely resist it. It was possible to hold on, but they joined hands to hold on until now, which can be called a miracle.
The Great Elder also nodded secretly, but what he wanted to do today was not to test their bottom line of tolerance, but to establish their prestige. After such a delay, they finally overwhelmed them, and the deterrent effect was not strong enough.
So he acted decisively and suddenly activated coercion, increasing the attack power against the two by ten times. Ma Yunteng and Heng Zhi vomited blood at the same time, and both fell to the ground.
牺如 bxwx.co 牺ࣳnbsp; The Great Elder just said: "Your comprehension is very good, but in a short time you comprehended my method of practice. Cultivation is not just about sitting in retreat. Every breath, every word and deed, every gesture and gesture It can all coincide with the mystery of heaven and earth, the avenue of nature."
In his opinion, Ma Yunteng's understanding can no longer be described very well, it is simply against the sky! He has also taught other members of the Qixia sect this method of performing exercises, but even Ma Zhennong, who is as talented as Ma Yunteng's biological father, took three days to fully comprehend it, but Ma Yunteng spent a few minutes here. Within 70% to 80% comprehension.
On weekdays, a cultivator like Ma Yunteng would be able to get advice from the late ninth-rank immortals, and he would definitely remember it seriously, but now, his mind is not on this at all.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, the Great Elder's ecstasy also cooled a bit. This kid has good aptitude and understanding, but both father and son have the same virtue, and they are nostalgic for these worthless things.
"You hold your breath and go in and wait for a while, and you will understand everything." The Great Elder dropped these words, turned around and walked away.
All the furnishings in the hut were as they were in memory, clean and tidy, but it seemed that something was missing. Ma Yunteng walked into his small room like a ghost.
The small piano bed that he slept in when he was a child was put aside, and the wooden shelves by the window were piled with various small gadgets, such as wooden cows, wooden horses, piano swords, small bows and arrows, etc., all made by his father for him when he was a child.
When he was young, he felt that his father was an omnipotent fairy, no matter what he wanted, he could easily "change" it.
Ma Yunteng stared at these things for a moment, then turned and walked into his father's study room. There were not many real books in the room. Next to the big desk was a small desk with all the treasures of the study room, which was one size smaller than the ones used by normal people. .
These were specially made for him when Daddy taught him how to read. He remembers very clearly that every morning his father would hug him, open the book and patiently teach him how to read.
After their family was brought to Ma's Manor, Dad had to go to the back mountain to retreat alone for his mother and him, and he no longer had time to accompany him to read and play like before.
Every time the family of three met, they came and went in a hurry. Dad said that when he was promoted to the ninth rank, the family would be able to live happily together as before. What they were waiting for was the news of Dad's death
The old home suddenly reappeared in front of him, and Ma Yunteng was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what the "everything" the great elder meant, and he didn't dare to guess. He could only sit quietly in the room, waiting for the answer to be revealed.
The footsteps with a special rhythm approached from far away, and Ma Yunteng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He could feel that it was not the footsteps of the Great Elder Who could it be? !
He clenched the Phantom Fairy Crystal hanging from his waist, and couldn't help holding his breath for fear that someone would startle him away.
The wooden door on the fence was gently pushed open and then closed. The sound of footsteps soon came to the front of the house. The door was pushed open, and a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of Ma Yunteng.
The appearance of the visitor was very similar to that of Ma Yunteng. He looked less than forty years old, and a few strands of white hair on his sideburns added a bit of maturity and vicissitudes to him.
Except for those few strands of white hair, this is exactly what Ma Yunteng remembered about his dad.
The sentence "Father" almost blurted out, but Ma Yunteng's throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by burning coals, and he couldn't utter a word. He just stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.
Surprise, disbelief, doubt, resentment, confusion All kinds of feelings come to my heart at the same time, even a person like Ma Yunteng with a firm heart and a rock-like heart finds it difficult to control himself.
The Phantom Fairy Crystal sent by the demon fox was so powerful that Ma Zhennong didn't even notice that there was anyone in the room before he opened the door. The two father and son faced each other suddenly, and they stayed where they were for a moment and forgot how to react.
牺如 9bzw.com 牺如。 After all, Ma Zhennong is more experienced than Ma Yunteng, and he soon came to his senses.
The son will suddenly appear here, no need to ask, it is the masterpiece of his second uncle.
He hasn't figured out how to face his son and get his understanding, but the matter has come to this point, even if he turns around and leaves now, it's too late. And if he leaves, Ma Yunteng is afraid that he will hate him to the bone.
Mi He Mi. "Yunteng" Ma Zhennong took two steps forward, his fingertips trembling slightly, trying to control his urge to step forward and hug this only flesh and blood.
Ma Yunteng calmed down slowly, and the eyes he looked at Ma Zhennong gradually became very cold. He could already clearly feel from Ma Zhennong's aura that he was the mysterious black-clothed man he had seen several times before. Xianjun
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