Your chance is good, now it's mine

Bai Ziyu took a cautious look at this fierce and mean master, and immediately saw the dangerous look in his eyes.

He immediately understood Zhuang Mochou's thoughts.

"Master, I have an idea, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Speak, speak boldly."

Bai Ziyu nodded, "Tu'er thinks that I, Tianshuimen, should play in person."

"Feishuangmen and Xuehemen were destroyed one after another, and now Baihemen has also lost its owner. It is extremely chaotic, and its strength will drop a lot in a short period of time."

"We no longer have a strong arm, we must act immediately to interrupt the rise of Qingxuanmen."

"Otherwise, give Qingxuanmen two or three years to absorb Feishuangmen, Xuehemen, and part of Baihemen's property, and completely absorb their personnel, and they will definitely become the strongest sect under the Xuanjiang five schools."

"At that time, if you want to deal with them again, you will definitely hurt your muscles and bones."

After speaking, he quickly lowered his head, waiting for Zhuang Mochou's punishment.

This sentence, to put it bluntly, is not correct enough.

Xuanjiang Wumen has always claimed to be the incarnation of justice in Xuanjiang Mansion.

No matter what you do behind the scenes, it must be glamorous on the surface, and you will not leave any trouble for your opponent.

As Tianshuimen is one of the five Xuanjiang sects, if they face off against a first-rate sect in person, it would be equivalent to breaking the convention.

From then on, the other four sects can also deal with first-rate sects in person.

This is bound to cause panic among many first-class sects.

So hate Tianshuimen.

After all, it was Tianshuimen who opened the door.

Bai Zi became more and more uneasy.

However, Zhuang Mochou just patted his head lightly.

"you are right."

"you are right."

"However, a direct excuse is still missing."

"Whether it's the Feishuangmen's destruction, or the Xuehemen's Feng Lieshan's death, in the final analysis, they are just the subordinate sects of my Tianshuimen, and have nothing to do with my Tianshuimen itself."

"Even if you end up in person, you still need to be famous as a teacher."

Zhuang Mochou said calmly.

Bai Ziyue's eyeballs rolled wildly, "If Qingxuanmen killed one of our important people, or even, if only our people disappeared on Qingxuanmen's territory..."

Zhuang Mochou looked at him with a faint smile, "Who do you choose?"

Bai Ziyue was taken aback.

In an instant, a name popped up in his mind.

"I don't know." He shook his head hastily.

He knew who to pick, but he couldn't say.

"You are indeed smarter and more ruthless than Yin Xuege." Zhuang Mochou smiled.

Bai Ziyue kept silent.

Zhuang Mochou waved his hand, "Go back and rest. After you have cultivated "Spiritual Snake Nine Swords" to the ninth level, I will teach you "Tianhe Heavy Water Volume" as a teacher."

Bai Zi was overjoyed.

Tianhe heavy water scroll is the secret of Tianshuimen.

It is an earth-level skill, but when you practice it to different levels, you will comprehend an attack martial skill and a defensive martial skill respectively.

This method is unfathomable, and only sect masters and young sect masters can practice it.

The meaning in Zhuang Mochou's words obviously acquiesced in his identity.

In time, he will surely become the young sect master of Tianshuimen!

Under one person, above ten thousand people!

"Yes! This disciple must practice hard and live up to the expectations of the master!" Bai Ziyue bowed his hands and left respectfully.

……

Jujiang City, Xuanjiang Mansion.

Ji Shilong raised his eyebrows slightly after listening to the report from the people below, "The man with the fire pattern mask? The name is too long."

"The method he is best at is the ice thorn demon armor, so we simply call him 'demon armor'."

"Pass my order, when the envoys go to the sects to distribute rewards, they must make an open and unannounced visit to find the whereabouts of this magic armor."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if such talents could not be used by the imperial court?"

In front of him, a group of people were half-kneeling.

Hearing this, everyone responded in unison, "Obey!"

……

The same words were also performed at the Divine Sword Gate, Shaoyang Gate, Ivy Gate, and Thunder Fire Gate.

Some people call him "Fire Pattern Mask Man", some simply call him "Fire Pattern", and some call him "Demon Armor".

But no matter what, all parties have noticed the powerful strength of this casual cultivator, and they all want to recruit him under their command.

The death of Lu Xinyue, head of the Baihe sect, in turn fulfilled the prestige of this casual cultivator!

Chapter 147 Xiao Fan is about to awaken the memory of his previous life

Jujube Courtyard.

Ling Xuan stretched, and strode out of the bedroom.

From here, he can overlook the vast Qingcang Mountains, see the green water and green mountains, and the vast sky.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

"I remember, Xiao Fan seems to have a chance to realize sword skills, is it today?"

The epiphany of this kind of opportunity only needs the right time, place and people and completeness, so it belongs to the ranks that can be cut off.

Tianshi refers to the weather, such as thunderstorms, clear skies and so on.

Geography refers to all things, it can be a high mountain, a big river, a bamboo forest, or even a pool or a huge rock.

As for the last person and harmony, it naturally refers to one's own understanding.

In terms of comprehension, Ling Xuan has the three fates of "Scorching Sun Burning Physique", "Excellent Comprehension", and "Sword Dao Idiot", and his comprehension is even higher than that of Xiao Fan.

If Xiao Fan could achieve epiphany, Ling Xuan would naturally also be able to achieve epiphany under that kind of environment.

Thinking so, Ling Xuan walked out of the jujube tree yard and went straight to the bamboo forest near the gate of Qingxuanmen.

The elders, deacons, and disciples along the way saluted him one after another.

The green bamboos growing in this bamboo forest are all carefully cultivated by Qingxuanmen, and they are called "Jade Jade Bamboo".

The shortcomings of Jade jade bamboo can be listed in a large basket.

It grows slowly, its texture is brittle, and it can eat aura...

There is only one advantage.

The bamboo shoots of Jade jade bamboo contain a very strong aura and are also very delicious.

Even if you just peel off the shell and eat it raw, you can eat it with a delicious taste.

At this moment, many outer disciples were digging bamboo shoots with baskets on their backs.

A one-armed deacon is supervising the outer disciples.

Seeing Ling Xuan approaching, the one-armed deacon said in surprise, "Young sect master, why are you here?"

He is Zhang Weihu.

He was attacked by the elders of the Heavy Equipment Sect before and lost an arm.

From then on, most of the time stayed at Qingxuanmen Mountain Gate, and no longer went to other industries.

This is exactly Qingxuanmen's gift to those who have meritorious deeds.

If those who work hard for the sect fail to get good treatment, then the hearts of the people will be scattered.

No one wants to work for this sect.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

Since Nangong Yun left the customs, the environment of Qingxuanmen is gradually improving.

Lei Yong's overbearing bullying behavior in the past has gradually disappeared.

There are fewer and fewer people like Wu Huairen who even withhold rewards from outer sects for promotion to inner sect disciples.

Ling Xuan smiled lightly at Zhang Weihu, "Yes, I have nothing to do today, so I came here for a walk, maybe I can find some opportunities."

Zhang Weihu laughed, "Young sect master was just joking. People come to this emerald jade bamboo forest every day. If there is a chance, they would have been taken away long ago. How can we wait for the young sect master?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to say this, and quickly coughed a few times, "No, no, the young sect master is the destiny, and there must be a chance waiting for the young sect master!"

Ling Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

He knew that Zhang Weihu had such a straightforward personality, so he didn't blame him.

Ling Xuan chuckled, "It's okay, but you'd better let these outer disciples pack up and go back to the mountain gate now, it's going to rain soon, and it's going to be stormy and thunderstorm."

Zhang Weihu looked at the scorching sun hanging high, and then at the cloudless sky.

Stormy?

It doesn't look like it's going to rain.

He was about to speak.