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"Hold on."

Ling Mochen, who was about to leave, turned back again, pulled the demon-applying bag from Yin Lie's hand in full view, and secretly sealed his dumb acupoint.

Yin Lie roared in his heart: Why did you snatch it back again!

"This demon-binding bag belongs to my Bailing Mountain, so I must take it back."

Ke Huakun is inside!Yin Lie yelled silently, Ling Mochen ignored him and turned to look at Gong Loujue.

"Lou Jue, how do you feel now?"

After a brief breath adjustment, Gong Loujue stood up straight and said with a smile, "It's much better."

"Behind me, stand still."

"it is good."

The sword light flickered, and Ling Mochen flew away with Gong Loujue with his Yujian.

Doorman A: "Is this the sword control technique? It's amazing!"

Doorman B: "I think that sword is powerful!"

Doorman C: "Nonsense, that is the Ling clan's legendary sword, which is incomparable to ordinary weapons! The most amazing thing is that it can recognize the master!"

Yin Lie: "..." Grandpa's!Do you guys praise your opponents in front of me, have you ever thought about my feelings!A group of idiots!Being beaten up and still boasting foolishly!If Yin Lie was able to speak at this time, he must be chasing people and knocking their heads while scolding a bunch of trash.

Finally experiencing the joy of two-person sword control, Gong Loujue followed Ling Mochen to land in front of the majestic gate of Bailing Mountain contentedly.One of the gate rules of Bailing Mountain is that it is not allowed to fend off the sword in the sky above Bailing Mountain to show respect.Gongloujue hated this sect regulation deeply. Bailing Mountain is shrouded in auspicious clouds and mist all year round, like a fairyland, but it stands thousands of feet high, with winding stone steps winding up, and you need to hike to the top. If you walk down like this, your legs will be useless up.

It's no wonder that none of the Bailing Mountain disciples will easily violate the gate rule of "going down the mountain privately".

"Do you really want to climb up step by step like this?" Gong Loujue stretched out his index and middle fingers and made a movement of climbing stairs.

"No." Ling Mochen looked up at the towering mountain top, "I'll take you to fly up." Thinking about it wrong, he said again: "Fly low."

Gong Loujue stared at Ling Mochen suspiciously, "Aren't you the most conscientious and obedient? Are you going to cheat?"

Ling Mochen was righteous and strict, and he still had that rigorous appearance, saying: "Special circumstances, special actions are also the purpose of my Bailing Mountain."

Gong Loujue pretended to be listening attentively, but in reality she suffocated her laughter to the point of internal injury, "What's the special situation?" Is there a special situation now?

Ling Mochen said earnestly, "You are injured."

"But I've recovered." Gong Loujue blinked slyly.

Ling Mochen frowned slightly, and then glanced at the endless winding mountain road. Gong Loujue couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment with that worried and serious expression.Hengzhi, Hengzhi, if you want to cheat, just tell me, it’s not that I won’t accompany you, so I hurriedly coughed, walked down the steps, and said:

"Mountain climbing is not suitable for recovering from serious injuries."

"Yep."

"So, there's Lao Hengzhi."

"Ah."

Ganqing was injured once and it became a reason for the always upright elder brother to cheat.Forget it, the injury is worth it!

There are 49 gates in total in Bailing Mountain, and every time they leap over one of them, the gatekeeper disciples of Bailing Mountain in white robes would greet them loudly with smiles on their faces, and Ling Mochen nodded in response, with a serious expression on his face.

Hengzhi, is it really okay for you to violate the school rules in front of all the juniors like this?Gong Loujue tried not to laugh, and pretended to imitate Ling Mochen's expression, with a serious face.

At this moment, the breeze is blowing by, and the green hills are full of love, and it is wonderful to be accompanied by Ctrip!

Arriving in front of No.40 Eight Gates, Ling Mochen suddenly pulled Gong Loujue to land.

"Why did you stop here?" Gong Loujue asked.

Ling Mochen's face turned pale, and he forced himself to calm down and said:

"Master is out."

"What!" Gong Loujue turned pale with shock, "No way! Master is practicing in seclusion, and he's leaving so soon? Then won't we be arrested if we go down the mountain without permission?"

Being poked at a vital point, Ling Mochen's face turned from white to red, a little ashamed, as the chief disciple of Bailing Mountain, he should set an example and set a good example, but took the lead in violating the door rules, if he stepped out of the last two doors, he would be the same as stepping out Thinking over a cliff.

Those who go down the mountain without permission shall receive eighty lashes and be restrained from thinking about crossing the cliff for a hundred days.

"How about we go around to the back mountain and come out from the Wuchen Hall?" The Wuchen Hall is where the chief disciple of Bailing Mountain lived in the past. If he came out from the Wuchen Hall, he might be able to hide it.Gong Loujue knew very well that the whip was very powerful, and his skin would be bruised if he whipped it off. It was not a joke, so he quickly advised Ling Mochen.

"It's too late." The time is approaching, and the disciples of Bailing Mountain will press their fingerprints on the Juling Pillar at Chenshi, and then practice collectively, and the Juling Pillar will automatically display those who have not pressed their fingerprints.I'm afraid Master has already discovered that they are not in the mountains.Ling Mochen collected his face, and looked at the mottled blood on Jue Gonglou's white robe, which was left by his injury from the phantom mirror.

"What's wrong?" Gong Loujue asked with a smile, meeting Ling Mochen's gaze.Xindao: Heng Zhi, Heng Zhi, when is it now, you actually appreciate my appearance?

"Don't talk." Ling Mochen raised his right hand, and his fingertips carried a cloud of scarlet light to stroke the blood on Jue's white robe in the palace building and spread it, feeling a fresh spiritual power that belonged exclusively to Ling Mochen. Walking around, Gong Loujue narrowed her eyes comfortably.

"Okay." Ling Mochen didn't stop until he changed Gong Loujue's white robe into a bloody one.

"What is this for?" Gong Loujue asked in bewilderment, "Isn't this too eye-catching!" Well, his handsome man in elegant clothes has now completely turned into a bloody man.

"Do you want to be beaten into a bloody man later, or not be punished like now?" Ling Mochen teased rarely.

Gong Loujue suddenly realized.Elder Wenxu, head of Bailing Mountain, always loves his disciples, and would never punish him physically if he is injured. It turned out that Hengzhi was helping him avoid the punishment he was about to receive.

"What about you? How do you plan to escape punishment?" Gong Loujue asked.

Ling Mochen's eyes were firm, but he couldn't hide the arrogance between his brows. He stared at the solid mountain gate and said word by word: "Since I have returned, I am naturally not afraid of punishment."

The mountain breeze is mixed with the fresh grass and trees in early summer, and the morning sun casts dots of light and shadow through the leaves above. The handsome young people here resolutely climbed the last mountain gate.

Gong Loujue stood on the spot silently for a while, then Fang quickly followed.Ling Mochen didn't know that those firm eyes would hold someone's heart tightly every time he appeared.

Sure enough, as Ling Mochen expected, when he boarded the No.40 Nine Paths Gate and appeared on the vast training field, all the Bailing Mountain disciples were already in position to practice their swords, and the sound of sword qi slashing through the air kept coming and going.Even Yun Chuxiao, the younger brother who was most late on weekdays, also arrived. The handsome young man was winking at Ling Mochen, signaling him to stand behind him quickly so as to cover him.

Standing tall and tall next to Yun Chuxiao was Murong Yu, the exorcist who was best at refining weapons in Bailing Mountain, a fan with infinite changes, comparable to Ling Mochen's Dragon Scale Sword.At this time, he was also trying to cover Ling Mochen with his Qiankun Fan, and said in a unique secret language: "Brother, I have tampered with the Spirit Gathering Pillar, and neither your nor Lou Jue's names will be revealed. Quickly let Lou Jue take off that clothes and throw it away to mix in, it's time to demonstrate the Tianshui Formation in a while."

After all, several disciples in the center of the Spirit Gathering Field began to form formations, and the surrounding disciples gradually joined them, expanding circles like a whirlpool.

Wen Xu stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, his face was still young and his hair was white, he was wearing the Sect Master's Lishou robe, and he wore a long sword at his waist. Shen Yi watched the disciples practice the "Tian Shui Formation", and looked at Ling Mochen and the two of them. Turn a blind eye.

The dream-like formation, combined with the five elements and eight trigrams, coupled with flexible footwork, makes this "Tianshui formation" watertight.

After a while, Yun Chuxiao also joined in, not forgetting to wink at Ling Mochen, signaling him to get in quickly.

"Yun Chuxiao, pay attention to moving around, and remember to have nothing else to do."

Wenxu looked at the formation, and Yun Chuxiao's footwork obviously wandered off the main line.

The "Tianshui Formation" especially pays attention to concentration, if you make a wrong step, it is very likely that your legs will be broken by the power hidden in the formation.Wen Xuzheng was about to rescue them, and Murong Yu also noticed, but he was in front of Yun Chuxiao, if he went against the road to save people, everyone would be crippled!

Just when he was anxious, he saw Ling Mochen took the lead, jumped up in the air, squeezed his hands, swooped down with a wave of light, forced his way into the unpredictable formation, aimed at the empty gate, grabbed Yun Chuxiao's shoulder and Take it out of the way.

The formation gradually changed from surging to calm like a small bridge, and finally stopped like still water, and no one was injured.

But after such a toss, it would be difficult for Ling Mochen to get through the test even if he wanted to get away with it, but he didn't intend to get through the test if he saw him coming in through the main entrance so generously.Originally, Wenxu turned a blind eye to him because he wanted to interrogate him later, but now Ling Mochen exposed himself, and as the head of Bailing Mountain, Wenxu couldn't do favoritism and cheat.

"Oh! Senior brother, it's all my fault! You could have sneaked in!" Yun Chuxiao, who almost broke his leg, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and sighed angrily.

Murong Xuan closed his fan, and knocked on Yun Chuxiao's forehead, "I don't thank Senior Brother, if it wasn't for Senior Senior Brother, I'm afraid I'd have to forge a pair of artificial legs for you!"

There was a burst of laughter around, Yun Chuxiao covered her head, and quickly thanked Ling Mochen.

Wenxu came walking quickly from the high platform, the soles of his feet were blown by the wind, and the corners of his robe fluttered.Correct appearance, serious face, frowning, corners of mouth pursed into a cold straight line, tall body is extremely intimidating, just from far to near, you can feel a strong sense of oppression slowly approaching.