Avenue of Red Clouds

At a stall in Chaoge City, a busy street, where Hong Yun was helping people tell the fortune, he suddenly felt his eyebrows jump, as if something related to him was about to happen, even if it was calculated.

"It turns out that the martial art created by Taiguo, actually has an inheritor." Hongyun muttered to himself. Even if he stood up and looked in the direction of Jizhou, he already had something to see. idea.

Immediately, with a wave of Hong Yun's big hand, everyone in the entire downtown street was frozen, and time was forbidden at that moment. Hong Yun cleared everyone's memories, then put away the stall, and then took a step. Stepping out, you have already left Chaoge City.

After Hongyun left, those people all woke up, as if nothing had happened. They were all busy with their own affairs. That is, the old man who just let Hongyun tell the fortune naturally went in another direction. Forget the memory of Hongyun.

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In the main hall of Jizhou Hou Suhu’s mansion, Su Hu, Yang Jian and others were seated separately, while Su Quanzhong stood aside, and looked at Yang Jian with strong worship and respect. In Su Quanzhong’s In my heart, and decided to worship Yang Jian as a teacher.

"Brother Yang Jian, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so powerful that even my son was defeated by you." Su Hu looked at Yang Jian and said in shock now, because just now, Su Quanzhong and Yang Jian I told Su Hu about his fighting feelings.

Yang Jian and Ao Shenliu'er looked at each other, both of them smiled. They are all militants, and they are all practicing melee methods. Their goals are all rushing to the title of the **** of war. Little mortal martial arts. It's hard to wait for the elegant hall.

"I also see that your Lingzi has some roots of wisdom, otherwise, the worldly martial arts will not be in my eyes." Yang Jian said lightly, but the tone was arrogant, anyone can hear it, but Yang Jian has the arrogant capital. .

Su Quanzhong walked out from behind Su Hu again at this time, came to Yang Jian, and bowed again: "Before I met the immortal long, I thought that all martial arts in the world were in my hands, and that I was already a martial artist. I’m the best of the people, but after I met the immortal long, I realized that my eyesight was short-sighted. I asked the immortal long to accept Su as a disciple and teach me the essence of martial arts."

Su Quanzhong spent most of his time in the barracks, and he did not speak bluntly and straightforwardly, but every sentence was true.

Regarding his son's actions, Su Hu did not stand up. He thought that if his son worshipped the immortal as a teacher, then the benefits to Jizhou would definitely be huge. How could he disagree.

Yang Jian smiled faintly, waved his hand, and lifted Su Quanzhong up, and then said: "My cultivation base is still half-hearted, how can I accept you as a disciple, but my senior brother is already a big Luo Jinxian, but I can accept you as a disciple. "Yang Jian said and glanced at Ao Shen next to him.

Even if Ao Shendang knew what Yang Jian meant, he was also shocked by Yang Jian’s heavenly eyes. He didn’t expect that Yang Jian would have found the inheritor for the martial arts in the evolution of the heavens. If this is known by the master, it must be inevitable. Praise.

Su Quanzhong also looked over, and saw Ao Shen who looked like a three or four-year-old baby. Even though he was speechless for a while, he thought: Is this a baby at all? What can I do? I can hit one hundred, one thousand with one hand.

Ao Shen saw Su Quanzhong's disdain, and did not speak. Instead, he reached out and pointed, and suddenly a huge stone with a radius of two feet outside the lobby turned into fly ash.

"Although I have some spiritual roots, I still want to be a disciple of my **** Ao, but still a little unqualified. Junior brother, you are already too golden immortal. Above the predecessor, you are also a great immortal. You can already accept disciples." Ao Shen directly ignored Su Quanzhong said to Yang Jian with shocked eyes.

Yang Jian smiled helplessly. He wanted to improve his cultivation level. Where did he have time to teach his disciples. Although Haotian had been reincarnated, Yang Jian also wanted to become a quasi-sage power, and then the heavenly court who went up to make a fuss, let the heavenly people know, His Yang Jian family is not easy to bully.

"The martial art was created by the master. Now that there are inheritors in this world, we still have to ask the master and let the master sit down and judge." Yang Jian said, stood up, Ao Shen and Liu Er also stood. stand up.

Su Hu watched these two people slowly walk outside the door, and immediately took Su Quanzhong out, before they wanted to come, Yang Jian and others were already so powerful, so how powerful their master should be.

Yang Jian and Ao Shen faced the direction of Penglai Island and gave a salute, and said in unison: "The disciple came across a martial arts inheritor in the human race, please master the decree, what should I do with me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as God's words fell, suddenly, above Jizhou City, colorful clouds were densely covered, there was a faint rain falling, and there was the sound of dragons roaring and phoenix singing. For a while, a vision appeared, causing the people in Jizhou City to look up at the sky.

Su Hu and Su Quanzhong were even more shocked. They didn't expect a single sentence to attract such a vision.

Above the sky, a figure slowly flew from the sky, and in a moment it came to the sky above them, the nine-colored auspicious clouds dispersed, and the red clouds fell in the courtyard.

Yang Jian and Ao Shen still had six ears. Seeing Hong Yun personally came, they dared to be half-hearted, they all hurriedly walked over and bowed to Hong Yun's great salute: "Disciple Ao Shen visits Master."

Hong Yun looked at Yang Jian and nodded. He didn't expect that Yang Jian's heavenly eyes could find the inheritor of martial arts, which surprised him, "All get up!"

The three Ao Shen stood up respectfully and stood behind Hong Yun. Ao Shen pointed to Su Hu and Su Quanzhong and said, "Master, this is Hou Suhu in Jizhou, and that is his son. Have spiritual roots."

"Yeah." Hong Yun nodded, and looked at Su Hu and Su Quanzhong, with a very flat look, but Su Hu and Su Quanzhong felt extraordinary, like the emperor's looking down, like the touch of the spring breeze, and the immortal's indifference.

"Hou Suhu in Jizhou, and his son Su Quanzhong, have seen the immortal long." Both Su Hu and Su Quanzhong bowed to Hongyun.

"Presumptuous, don't kneel down when you see my master." Ao Shen's eyes suddenly cold, and the saint, whoever sees the red cloud does not worship, even the mere mortals just bow and bow. This makes Ao Shen not angry.

Yang Jian and Liu Er felt the same way, and their eyes were cold.

Hong Yun stopped. He knew that the human race had already forgotten his Dao Venerable. The so-called ignorant is not guilty. How can he know that the Dao Venerable Red Cloud is like a mortal.