Phoenix Destiny

The sword smashed and shattered, revealing the figure of Gao Song and Tan Yubing.

The two were sweaty and described the wolf, and Tan Yubing had blood on his body.

The difficulty of passing the door is much higher than that of the next two doors. The trio team, but only two people, is equal to each person to bear half the strength.

The old lady still looks like her eyes and can fall asleep at any time. The sword was broken and waved at random: "Okay, you are going!"

As she waved her hand, the mist surrounding it spread out, revealing a wide and neat step, straight through the gate!

Gao Song and Tan Yubing were overjoyed and did not forget to salute the old lady: "Thank you for your predecessors." Turned back and started Lu Mingshu, stepping on the steps.

The disciples showed a happy expression and set foot on this road, which is a true disciple!

"Let's go too." Shao Zhengyang said.

Yuan Ziyang looked at the class: "Don't wait? I am afraid they will..."

Shao Zhengyang shook his head: "Do not worry, they are too late to clean up their skins. How can that mind stop us?"

This time, the dispute over the Tianmen, the accidents frequently occurred, the two factions that should have been the most fierce, and finally did not have too much contention, so it fell peacefully.

Zhou Yinru withdrew halfway, Tang Jinrong walked away with anger, and Jie Wenhan let out the quota. Half of the true disciples who appeared last time were different from what was expected.

It can be said that this is the most failed "sort of pork" in recent years.

The result was only because a disciple on the edge of the martial art was pushed out of nowhere to go, and he retorted.

I do not know how many people are full of emotions, how many people are shameful and difficult?

Before the setting sun set, the ten true disciples decided by this Tianmen dispute stood on the gimbal.

Some of the elders under the Huahua Peak left, and some people left the room with a smile. Some people smiled and went to the Yuntai to witness.

For the Zhou family, this time it can be said that it was beaten and blood was released. Among the ten people, Gao Song and Tan Yubing are absolutely neutral. Yu Xin and Lu Mingshu are neutral, but they have a hatred with Zhou. There are six places left, three in the Yutai faction, and three in the Zhou family. They are not cheap, and even lose a little.

"This Tianmen dispute, the results have been published, passed the test of the door, a total of 13 disciples. Among them, the top ten awarded the title of true disciple ..."

Fu Shangqing picked up a jade card from the tray. This is the symbol of the true disciple. When the result of the Tianmen dispute is over, the name will be engraved in a special way, and then handed over to the winner.

"Lu Mingshu." He reported his name and his mind was calm and waveless.

"The disciple is here." Lined up, Lu Mingshu was equally calm.

"You have performed well and are now a true disciple."

"Thanks to the door."

Looking at Fu Shangqing in front of him, Lu Mingshu was funny. This is her father, but counted, the number of times the two met was very few.

Eight years ago, she came to the Jiu Yao Palace, the first time he appeared in front of her as a father, told her to find a master for her. Then four years ago, after the spring hunting, Zhou Yinru yelled at her collusion with outsiders and ate outside. Then this time, she was forced into a desperate situation and had to fight for 18 games and win the true disciple.

They have the closest blood, but they are not as good as outsiders.

For her, the most important contribution of Fu Shangqing, the father, was to bring her to the master.

"Slow!" Just as the jade card was placed in the hands of Lu Mingshu, a sudden break was heard.

Everyone looked down at the sound, but saw a middle-aged man who had to send his hair to the sky and walked over.

Fu Shangqing’s hand was paused and the card was not put down.

"Two uncles? Is there something?"

Lu Mingshu's eyes flashed, so that Fu Shangqing is so called, this is definitely the Zhou Jia Er lord.

This Tuesday's lord, also a cult of the gods, hangs an elder title in the door. However, his qualifications are far less than that of his eldest brother, the predecessor Zhou. There is no such thing as repairing, and there is no sense of existence.

Lu Mingshu did not know much about other things in the party. Zhou’s business was clear, and Gao Song often told her to listen.

She guessed that Zhou Jia will come to people, who is not important.

The elders walked up to them in front of them and glared at Lu Mingshu: "What qualifications does she have to be a true disciple? You don't want to be private!" The latter part of the sentence is against Shang Qing.

Fu Shangqing wrinkled his frown: "Where does the second uncle say this? Tianmen dispute, so many eyes look, it is not me alone. She even smashed three doors, entered the top ten, according to the door It is true that the promotion is true."

"Is it? But I remember, the rules of the door are fixed, the temperament is violent, the innocent people are indiscriminate, and the true pass qualification can be deprived!"

As soon as this statement came out, not only the elders on the gimbal were inexplicable, but the disciples who watched the ceremony through the cloud mirror were also puzzled.

Cruelty? Indiscriminate killing? Where? Which of the previous 18 trials, which kill? Even the wounded are few!

Most disciples are unbelievable. Especially the ordinary disciple, Lu Mingshu's marginal identity in the martial art, so that they have a sense of identity, and they witnessed the birth of the miracle, the heart naturally biased Lu Mingshu.

"Uncle Shi on Tuesday, this can not be said indiscriminately!" Fu Shangqing has not answered yet, and An Tongchen has been cold-spoken. "The temperament is brutal and indiscriminate. This is a dead case. If there is a criminal, the sergeant is light." If the door is a sin, the sin will be treated as the same crime!"

"It is because this matter is significant, this seat has to say!" Elder Zhou recruited and waved, "lift it up."

With one command, the two disciples carried a pair of stretchers on the gimbal.

The elders of the week stepped forward and revealed a **** body.

The disciples under Yan Huafeng took a breath, and the female disciples exclaimed.

This corpse, all of which are traces of biting, **** and fuzzy, his head moved to his home, left alone, and died.

"It's him!" Seeing the face, Ban Qing whispered.

Zhou’s gaze immediately fell on him: “Ban Xiaozi, do you recognize him?”

Ban Qing hesitated and said: "I don't know what he called, I saw it before..."

"Have you seen it there before?"

"Next door..."

"Is it with Lu Mingshu?"

"Yes……"

With such a reminder, the disciples also remembered. When she went to the door, Lu Mingshu was the first to arrive, and she followed this person behind her. Later, when I went to the middle gate, I was alone. However, no one feels strange. It is very normal for Yu Huafeng to be so foggy. Was he actually dead?

"Let's see, the bite of the beast on this disciple is added after death. The real fatal injury is this place, a sword is broken!" Zhou Changshou grabbed the head that was not eye-catching and showed it to everyone. Look, "Look at this wound!"

Bloody scene, many disciples vomited.

"The dispute over Tianmen is just internal competition. It is fierce to break the sword with the same door! Do you think that it should be severely punished?" Zhou Changsheng shouted, said the last word, angered Lu Mingshu!

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"Oh, I received two eggs, will you hatch the beasts? Well, hide them."

"Hey, what about my egg? I clearly remember this yesterday!"

Small stay: hatchering the beast to compete with me? Oh, of course, it’s eaten!