Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"Disaster!"

Chen Ge stepped on a spirit sword and landed lightly at the foot of the mountain, staring at the two with piercing eyes.

"Sect Master Chen Ge, the origin of this son is unknown, and I have stopped him."

The disaster-breaking old monk said flatteringly that he understood Chen Ge's temperament. If you treat him well, he treats you even better.

The hateful thing is that Lord Thunder God had already got Chen Ge's Dharma Heaven and Earth that day, and the old disaster-fighting monk racked his brains for all kinds of calculations, but he still didn't get any benefit from Chen Ge.

Therefore, Juan summed up a truth.

This child eats soft but not hard.

If you want to get what you want from Chen Ge, you have to make Chen Ge owe you favors.

"You boy, tell me quickly, is it true that the Tianyu Dynasty has long been against us Xuantianzong, and now they are here to fight, and the army of the Tianyu Dynasty will come to the city immediately?"

The disaster-stricken old monk found fault with a sharp and old voice, and then stepped forward, grabbing the young man's collar with his hands, eager to try.

He was very surprised to make contributions to Chen Ge immediately.

As early as when he went to Baili County, he wanted to go here.

But no one called him at all.

Duan disaster is not like the empty monk, he has a deep friendship with Chen Ge.

Together clamoring to go together, it is inevitable that Chen Ge will not be disgusted with him.

"Grandmaster, don't talk nonsense. Our Tianyu Dynasty and Xuantianzong have always been on good terms with each other, and have even been on good terms."

The young man was being grabbed and wanted to resist, but the aura of the old monk Juancai was too terrifying, and he couldn't struggle at all. In the opponent's hands, he was like a chicken being picked up.

Therefore, he held back all his strength, and his face turned red.

"Break the calamity, let him go."

Chen Ge stared at the young man with piercing eyes and said, "Tell me, what is it that you came to find me?"

"Sect Master Chen Ge, my name is Mu Chunqiu, and I am a messenger from the Tianyu Dynasty. Your Majesty asked me to hand over a letter to you personally. Please help me to save thousands of people in the Tianyu Dynasty from their lives."

The young man reported his family name and explained his reason for coming.

Then he stepped forward, took out a letter from the ring, and handed it to Chen Ge.

He took the letter and opened it to examine it.

Chen Ge glanced at it, then turned the palm of his hand, burning the letter to ashes.

"I see, you go back first, and you come back in three days."

Chen Ge said in a deep voice.

as predicted!

In the letter, although Li Cong, the general who suppressed demons, was mentioned in many places, he was full of praise for what he was like.

But more, I want him to feel guilty, let him help Chen Ge, and suppress the army of the Southern Region for their Tianyu Dynasty.

"Since this is the case, the younger one will take his leave first. After three days, come and wait for the good news from Sect Master Chen Ge!"

Mu Chunqiu bowed, took a step back with a smile, then turned and left.

Staring at Mu Chunqiu who was drifting away and finally disappeared into the mountains and forests, Chen Ge pinched the center of his brows and felt a headache.

The dynasties and sects have always been well watered, and naturally they will not interfere in each other's internal affairs.

Now Tianyu Dynasty asked him to help, isn't this breaking the deadlock?
Xuantianzong participated in it, and the dynasty of the Southern Region mistakenly believed that the Eastern Region wanted to annex them, and the Zongmen did the same.

At that time, the dynasties and sects of the entire southern region will be tied together into a hemp rope, and they will come together to deal with them in the eastern region.

The matter of the Great Wilderness had already given him a headache, and now that the Southern Territory is getting involved again, Chen Ge can't help but have a headache.

He just wants to be a suzerain in peace!
It's okay to expel and expel disciples, and it's okay to sleep in.

Why are there so many things going on?
Seeing Chen Ge bowing his head in thought for a long time, Xue Beifeng and Monk Duan disaster looked at each other, and couldn't help frowning.

The two of them didn't see what was on the letter, so they had no place to show their courtesy.

He could only stand there blankly with Chen Ge.

"Xue Beifeng, you go and recruit the mistake file of Li Qingqiu, a disciple under your sect, arrange a title at random, and then wait for him to come to see me."

After a long time, Chen Ge came back to his senses and waved his hands at Xue Beifeng.

Then without saying a word, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Xue Beifeng and Duan disaster were deceived.

But what is certain is that Li Qiufeng's son is going to be in trouble.

Either he was expelled from the sect, or he did something wrong.

"Misfortunes are blessed by blessings, and misfortunes are subdued. Li Qiufeng, take care of yourself. The disciples who were expelled from the sect by Sect Master Chen Ge before did not fail to flourish, but some disappeared. It must be the former!"

"Xuantianzong, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay any longer!"

Xue Beifeng muttered to himself, then turned around, intending to make a bow to Duan disaster, but Duan disaster had already disappeared without knowing when.

"This old monk is so courteous to the suzerain, but he is dismissive of us, and he doesn't know what his plan is."

Xue Beifeng complained to himself, and then, without hesitation, he rushed directly to Law Enforcement Peak.

In the Law Enforcement Hall, after rummaging through boxes and cabinets, it took a quarter of an hour before Li Qiufeng's files were brought out.

"This kid is very resilient, but unfortunately his talent is not very good. After so many years of cultivation, he is still in the third level of Qi refining stage. It's a pity..."

In the magnificent hall, Xue Beifeng was holding a piece of yellow paper and muttering to himself.

With the growth of Xuantianzong, the buildings in Xuantianzong have also improved visibly with the naked eye.

After all, Xuantian Sect is already the largest sect in the Eastern Region, representing the face of the entire Eastern Region, so the decoration inside the sect should naturally be more luxurious.

In fact, the most important thing is that Xue Beifeng can get a lot of money from it.

"This son has broken more than 100 sharp swords in a year. This reason may be a bit far-fetched, but it's better than nothing..."

Touching the yellow paper with his fingers, Xue Beifeng hid it in his ring, then turned around and left the law enforcement hall, heading towards the main peak.

……

At the same time, Xuantianzong's outer sect was in the martial arts arena.

wow wow wow-

A figure waved a long sword in his hand, sweating profusely, gnashing his teeth, his eyes were sharp and firm.

"Why, why is it still not working!"

"I work so hard in the autumn wind, why is it still in the Qi refining period, I don't accept it!"

Li Qiufeng's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his thin and dark cheeks were full of determination, but the right hand holding the sword was already fighting constantly, and there was also a thick dead skin on the tiger's mouth, which was the result of long-term sword practice.

"One day, I will also want to be like suzerain Chen Ge and be the only one in the world!"

"Huhuhu..."

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

……

Sword after sword, Li Qiufeng practiced from morning to night, and from night to morning in the empty martial arts arena. At this time, the scorching sun was shining on the martial arts arena, like a steaming oven.

"Come again!"

Li Qiufeng shouted loudly, and swiped out with his sword again. A boulder clanged in front of him, and a three-inch-deep sword mark appeared.

This is the basalt stone outside the sky, extremely hard.

Ordinary people hacking with a huge ax all day would not necessarily leave a trace, but now there is a three-inch sword mark, which shows the power of this sword.