My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

Even though the outside world really looks down on Lingyumen, it has to be said that they are really smart.At least they made the right move with the sword from Yunlai Inn.

As long as you are still in Jianzi Yunlai Inn for a day, not to mention the [-]th ranked Lingzong, even the top ten sects want to touch the Lingyu Gate, they have to weigh themselves, even though Jianzong never personally said to protect the Lingyu Gate.

Two days passed by in a hurry. In these two days, except for the first day when the people from Lingyumen first moved in, Pei Yu never saw Rong Huai and Chongjin again.

On the other hand, the other disciples of Lingyu Sect went back and forth four or five times a day, making a lot of noise, and their voices could be heard from far away.

He looked at the group of people in Lingyumen very interestingly.

It's okay to watch them quarrel with each other, bicker, and hurt their own brothers and sisters to death.Holding a broken thing that was tricked by some small vendor and bought as a treasure, he looked very happy.Seeing them on the first floor, counting Lingshi, picking out a few dishes, and grabbing them.Even the mood is much more comfortable.

But other sword cultivators are very annoying, especially his senior brother doesn't like such chattering people the most.

The most important thing for a swordsman is peace of mind, and the hand holding the sword should not be disturbed by foreign objects.

In the past, there were even sword cultivators who, because they were not born with the talent to practice swords, cut off all ordinary things by themselves, just like those monks in the secular world.Don't drink a drop of alcohol, don't drink any food, and really live like a fairy.

According to his lazy temperament, in the past, not to mention worshiping under the master's sect, becoming one of the only three relatives and disciples of the current sword sect elder, Jianxian, even becoming a sword cultivator would be as difficult as reaching the sky.

However, more than 300 years ago, the master who practiced the Ruthless Sword Dao was completely destroyed due to the death of one person.The Mahayana cultivation was about to fade away, and once his hair turned gray, the sword cultivator genius who was thought to be respected by countless people in this generation fell away.

I never thought that the master broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly, but got a blessing in disguise and enlightened the Dao.With the fusion of the ruthless sword and the sentient sword, the body of the sword fairy is achieved.If it is not for knowing what happened in the upper realm, the cultivators in the cultivation world will not be able to ascend to the upper realm, and the master will have become a fairy at that time.

After breaking the Dao, it is rare for a master who was promoted to Mahayana in less than 500 years to recruit relatives and disciples.Hundreds of millions of sword cultivators in the comprehension world, upon hearing that Master was accepting disciples, all rushed to the Sword Sect, begging Master to hang down the curtain.

Among the hundreds of millions of sword cultivators, there are naturally those with better talent than his senior brother.

But the master still only accepts his senior brothers as apprentices.

In the next few years, among his peers, there was a person with a natural sword body, as long as he was guided by the sword cultivator, he would be a good seedling with some achievements.He originally admired the name of Sword Immortal and wanted to worship his master as his teacher, but he happened to meet that person.

The master is indifferent by nature, so it is not easy to accept disciples.He still wanted to try his luck, but he never thought that he would meet someone with a natural sword body who also wanted to worship his master.

He thought he was hopeless, but he never thought that the master accepted him and rejected the natural sword body.

In fact, thinking about it, the reason why the master did not accept the better seedlings, and accepted him and the senior brother, should be thanks to other people's blessings.

There is nothing unusual about the master. Although it is rare to talk to the master for three to five years, the master has devoted himself to the teaching of the brothers.

But sometimes when he and his senior brother met the suzerain in the sect, the suzerain would always look at them as if they were old friends, and occasionally murmured uncontrollably: "It really looks like one."

Especially when the suzerain looked at him, there was guilt and distress in his eyes, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Not only the suzerain, but also some elderly Jianzong elders.

Regarding these strange things, they have not forgotten that the master's ruthless swordsmanship was completely destroyed more than 300 years ago.They were not yet born at that time, and the people of Jianzong who knew the reason never mentioned this matter.

Regardless of whether the master's ruthless sword practice had anything to do with accepting the two of them as apprentices, they were all sensible and didn't ask much.In order not to lose the master's face, and to prove that the master's choice was right, they also won the top three places in the Xianmen party a hundred years ago.

This time at the Xianmen gathering, it's their little junior brother's turn.

The last apprentice the master accepted was the young master of their sword sect a hundred years later.Their young suzerain was not only born with a single excellent golden spirit root, but also had an accompanying mutant thunder spirit root.

There is no one in a million single-element golden spirits, and they are the peerless seedlings of sword cultivators. As a result, the young suzerain also has an accompanying mutated thunder spirit root against the sky!His aura is full of entangled lightning. The sword in the sword repairer's hand is a sharp weapon in the world, and with its own lightning, the young suzerain can leap to the top of Jindan only after building the foundation.

Not only that, but more importantly, his mutated thunder spirit root is a companion spirit root.

That is to say, he seems to have two spiritual roots, and he has the aptitude of dual spiritual roots, but in fact his cultivation speed is the sky spiritual root.Because the thunder spirit root is the companion spirit root, it becomes stronger with the strength of the gold spirit root.It did not affect his cultivation speed at all.

This kind of talent, not to mention 1000 years, even 1 years, it is difficult to find such a person.

While the suzerain was overjoyed, he felt that he was not as good as the master, so he asked the master to accept the young suzerain as an apprentice.Even though Master is indifferent and unwilling to meddle in external affairs.

But this is the young master of his own sect, and the young master's talent is too dazzling, no matter how calm he is, he has a heart of pity for talents, so he accepted a junior brother for them.

The little junior is not only brilliant in talent, but also in character.Only a half-hundred-year-old layman is less than ten years old, and has reached the middle stage of transformation, and is about to be promoted to the high stage of transformation.

You must know that with the terrifying aptitude of the master back then, he was promoted to Huashen when he was in his 70s.

Relying on the strength of the junior brother, once he is promoted to the high level of Huashen, he will be accompanied by the mutant Thunder Lingen.Even if he is already at the peak of his body, it is still difficult for him to face up, let alone a mere contest of transforming gods, it is easy to get the first place.

It's a pity that two days have passed since the Xianmen gathering, and I haven't heard the news that the junior brother has left the customs.

On the day when the Xianmen gathering started, people from Lingyumen got up early and waited in front of Ronghuaimen.

When Rong Huai opened the door, looking at the crowd of people in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing here?"

Little Eleven was blushing, and pulled out a big red knot from behind. On the intricately woven knot, four big golden characters were braided in the middle: "The competition must be passed."

"Eldest brother, here it is for you."

Rong Huai couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, thank you Eleven."

When a group of people from Lingyumen went downstairs, they happened to meet Pei Yu and the others.

The suzerains and elders of the Xianmen gathering had arrived at the Wanluo field early to make sure that the ring was all right.As for their high-status direct disciples, they need to lead the disciples participating in the competition to the Xianmen gathering.

When Lingyumen came down, Pei Yu and the others had already sent away all the disciples, and Pei Yu was stretching.Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps above, his eyes lit up.

It's time to wait for them!

Seeing that the Lingyumen group was about to go out, Pei Yu ignored the black-faced senior brother and called them back: "Wait, it just so happens that you are also going to Wanluochang, let's go together."

Chu Mo, who was carrying a flagon:?

He looked puzzled at Pei Yu who stood in front of them with a familiar face.If it weren't for the clothes and embroidery on his body, he wouldn't have believed that this person came from that rigid and dull sword sect who looked like a piece of wood.

"Why are you with me?"

Pei Yu smiled and said, "We have a carriage, which is convenient."

"We have it too. Is your carriage inlaid with gold or jade? Why should you ride in your carriage?"

It really is Lingyumen.

You can't guess them with normal people's thinking at all. Let alone ride in the same carriage with them, how happy can you be if you just say a word or two with them?

It must be very interesting to stay with this group of people from Lingyumen!

Pei Yu said, "Do you know which sect we belong to?"

"Which sect of yours is doing us?" Xiao Shiyi looked Pei Yu up and down vigilantly, offering courtesy for nothing, either adultery or robbery.

There were still disciples who hadn't left, as well as the shopkeeper and Xiaoer who were stunned.

Pei Yu smiled instead of anger: "Since you don't know, forget it. But if you share a carriage with us to Wanluochang, I can guarantee that no one will dare to bully you in the cultivation world."

"But no one bullies us now."

So are the people of Lingyumen really unaware of their current situation?

Pei Yu was amused, and he said, "Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"

He pointed to the outside: "The Immortal Gate competition started at the time of the test, and now there is only time left for a cup of tea. You can see how crowded the outside is, are you sure you can arrive on time?"

No matter how big Tianhu City is, no matter how wide the streets are, no matter how many.But this is a gathering of all the immortal sects in the cultivation world!In Tianhu City, no one is allowed to jump straight from the sky, so everyone can only walk on the ground.

In order to show their strength, some sect forces specially bought expensive and luxurious carriages.At this time, all monks in the entire Tianhu City, inside and outside the city, can enter and go to Wanluo Field.

Thousands of streets leading to Wanluochang were blocked, and every carriage was hung with the name of the corresponding sect.Xiaozong makes way for Dazong, Xiaomen makes way for Xiaozong, casual cultivators make way for Xiaomen.

If the carriage of Lingyumen was going straight on the current street, let alone give way, it would be deliberately crushed by others as soon as it drove out.

"The first competition of the Immortal Gate Gathering starts with the stage of transforming gods. From the last hundred sects on the Yingtian Monument, the registered disciples are randomly selected. It is very likely that you will be drawn. If the contestant two If you don't play within ten breaths, it will be considered as not dare, and you will automatically admit defeat and give up the game."

The words have ended.

Sure enough, as soon as the matter about Rong Huai was mentioned, the attitude of the disciples of Lingyu Sect, who had been reclusive before, immediately changed drastically.

This time, Pei Yu restrained himself deliberately, and did not cast any unnecessary glances at Rong Huai and Chong Jin, who were the most conspicuous among them.As for his senior brother, he didn't like to make noise and was unhappy, so he didn't want to care about them, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to them.

Seeing that Pei Yu didn't pay much attention to Rong Huai, Chong Jin didn't care.And Rong Huai was at the convenience of his juniors, so he wouldn't object.

Seeing that these stinky bastards were about to be fooled away by others, Chu Mo hurriedly said, "You two are the only ones in the car?"

Pei Yu thought that the people of Lingyumen would ask something, but never thought of asking this.

After two days of observation, Pei Yu knew that this ordinary-looking man was the master of Lingyumen.It stands to reason that he should be regarded as an elder, even though he can't detect Chu Mo's cultivation, but he doesn't think he is very good, otherwise Lingyumen wouldn't be ranked so low.

But the self-cultivation engraved in his bones made him have a correct attitude, and he politely replied: "Yes. There should be master and junior brother, but they haven't arrived yet, so there are only two of us."

"Master?" Chu Mo glanced at this lazy-looking disciple of Jianzong again. Everyone in Jianzong who is a little older is a pedantic old thing, and there are still people who are willing to accept such a fool. It is not suitable to be a disciple of sword cultivator.

He couldn't help being curious, and asked along the way: "Who is the respected teacher for?"

"The respected master is the elder of this sect, Yuanheng Daojun."

The only person in the comprehension world today who can be called a sword fairy.

I thought that the younger ones in Lingyumen didn't understand, but the older ones at least knew a little about the cultivation world.But I never thought that Chu Mo was indeed surprised, but the surprise was directed at him, the look in his eyes, as if he was some weird thing that shouldn't be here.

Pei Yu:? ? ?

Sure enough, he shouldn't have expected anything from the people of Lingyumen, how could he see anything related to normal monks in them?

As soon as Chu Mo finished asking, the people from Lingyumen followed Pei Yu into the carriage, joking, how can they be regarded as stage fright and ridiculed by others if they are so powerful? !

Rong Huai saluted politely and thanked Pei Yu and the others.The other ten disciples, who had already jumped into the carriage, saw their senior brother thank them, and jumped out one by one like dumpling to line up, side by side to salute Pei Yu and Pei Yu's stern-faced senior brother .

"No thank you."

"It should be."

"Why are you so polite! How embarrassing."

Pei Yu said that you are not welcome, and faced the salutes from the ten disciples of Lingyumen, she answered them faster than anyone else, and her head kept clicking.Halfway through the reception, he couldn't help but tilt his head and smiled happily.

The people of Lingyumen are really annoying when they are angry, but they are also really likable when they are good.How can it be so interesting?

In the car, Rong Huai and Chong Jin sat on one side, Pei Yu sat on one side, Senior Brother Pei Yu sat on the other side, and then the other eleven people from Lingyumen crowded together.

Senior Brother Pei Yu couldn't bear the noise of people pushing and pushing each other in the car.

He voice transmitted: "Pei Yu, what are you doing?!"

"What's the matter?" Pei Yu leaned against the car and looked at the people at Lingyumen opposite with a smile.

"They're loud."

"I know." Pei Yu looked at his senior brother again, and seeing his brows frowning on his usual plain face, his smile deepened: "This is so lively. Every time I ride with you, you don't say a word." , How boring."

Senior brother Pei Yu remained silent.

"Didn't you find the people in Lingyumen very strange?" Pei Yu's tone was unusually serious.

Senior brother Pei Yu is still unhappy, so what if he finds out?It's so noisy, it really doesn't look like a monk.

I just heard Pei Yu continue: "Let's not talk about Senior Brother Lingyumen, the spirit creature, and others, just look at the master of Lingyumen."

Probably because Chu Mo's strange expression impressed him too much, Pei Yu said: "This person is not inferior to anyone in terms of body shape and temperament, and looking at the way he speaks and does things, he really doesn't look like an ordinary monk. His appearance is too much. Pingfan, do you think it is possible that this person used some kind of magic to hide his true appearance?"

Before Senior Brother Pei Yu could speak.

Suddenly, a youthful and childish voice inserted/entered into the sound transmission between the two of them out of thin air: "That's right, he just used illusion."

Pei Yu, his senior brother, and Chu Mo, who was silently sitting in the corner holding the flagon, said:? ? ? !

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