After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

The sword practice field has been quite deserted recently, and there are occasional three or two disciples from the outer sect cleaning here, and they would ask from time to time: "Did you hear that? The disciples under the master of the Xunyang Palace bullied the weak, violated the sect's rules, and were abolished to practice. For expulsion from the division."

"That Fang Siyuan you're talking about? He was born as an outer disciple, and he pretended to be a direct disciple because he pretended to be a direct disciple. He thought he was great, arrogant, and domineering. He deserved to be expelled from the sect!"

"Do you know who taught him a lesson? It's the Lord Changzhao!"

"Hahaha, it's true that the wicked will be punished by the wicked!"

Several disciples laughed together.

"Who do you call the wicked!"

An unhappy voice came from behind.

The disciples turned around and saw that there seemed to be two clusters of flames burning in Ning Xuansheng's eyes.

Normally, there would have been some quarrels and fights, but since the incident with Fang Siyuan, all the disciples knew that the person in front of them had something to do with the Lord Changzhao, so they dared not offend easily, so they had to smile cheekily. I passed by with a haha, but I looked down on him in my heart, thinking that he was a villain who flattered Daoist Zhexuan.

Ning Xuansheng would rather suffer by himself, but he absolutely cannot tolerate others saying anything bad about the Lord Changzhao. He is a handful of holy moonlight shining on his heart.

As everyone knows, the holy moonlight in his heart is more willing to be an evil ghost that scares people out of their wits.

In front of the main pavilion of Chishui Peak, hundreds of green-clothed disciples sat neatly at their desks doing morning lessons.

He Jing paced back and forth, his eagle eyes scanning among them, just found a disciple's eyes were straight, he took out his ruler and hit his back hard, making the disciple cry bitterly.

"I can't even do a morning lesson, but I still want to cultivate great power! As a disciple of Nanhua Dao, remember what to do, why not to do it, and if you are caught by the old man, you will have a bad heart, and see if the old man will pick you up skin."

The disciples are miserable, ever since they bullied the weak, Elder He has been stricter with them. He was only serious in his life, but now he has developed to the point where he is "ferocious" and black-faced.

They took a sneak peek at Elder He tremblingly. His eyebrows were so angry that the wrinkles left deeper marks on his face. However, this look didn't last long. The man suddenly softened his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes into a slit , Changed to a kind and kind look, and that joy was immediately mixed into his smile.

Elder He, who is furious, can become amiable in a second. In the whole Nanhua Dao, only Daoist Zhexuan has this ability.

Sure enough, he called out in a doting tone, "Zhexuan!"

The disciples of the inner sect didn't even need to look at that person, they directly bowed to salute: "I have seen Daoist Zhexuan!"

It was just that Su Wan, who was passing by and was about to pretend he didn't hear He Jing's call, stopped his sword and clenched his fists in displeasure. The hundreds of people roared like a loudspeaker broadcast, and he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.

So he turned around with a smile: "Elder He."

Old man He waved to him, signaling him to come down.

Su Wan took a deep breath: Let's pretend he didn't see it.

System: "Master Host, He Jing is the best old man in Nanhua Road to you."

"You really like teaching me how to do things more and more recently."

Su Wan clenched his fists.

"Hey, what the system means is that no matter how nice he is to you, it's useless. You should leave quickly and leave this stinky old man alone!"

Then its host obediently went down to find He Jing.

system:?

At present, it seems that He Jing is indeed the person with the best attitude towards him in Nanhua Road, but this old man usually doesn't look for him very much, including when he was seriously injured and locked in the dungeon, this person never showed up, so Su Wan was dubious. Is it a faux pas or is it real?

Anyway, he is idle and bored, so go and listen to what he has to say to himself.

"Zhexuan, what happened to Fang Siyuan is due to the weak will of the old man, which made you feel wronged."

Thinking of this, He Jing became frowning.

"That's it?"

Su Wan didn't take it seriously at all, and simply took out his sword and prepared to leave.

"Zhexuan!"

He Jing hurriedly stopped him, "Actually, I have another matter to ask you today."

"Say."

"It's not... Nanhua Dao's ten-year period of opening the mountain gate to accept disciples is approaching, and now Hexuan Youxu Yuqing's disciples all have direct disciples, look..."

After going around for a long time, I wanted him to accept apprentices.

Before he could finish speaking, Su Wan preemptively threw him a negative teaching material and said, "Elder He, isn't it embarrassing enough for what happened to my third senior brother and apprentice?"

"It's because you Xu was deceived by the villains. It's not that the old man didn't persuade him back then, but he insisted on going his own way! The old man promises that he will pick a few good seedlings for you this time, and make Changzhao Hall lively."

He didn't even agree, He Jing was already full of energy.

Hustle and bustle?

Su Wan thought of the scene where Changzhao Hall became Changzhao Kindergarten, and his facial features twisted a bit: "I didn't accept apprentices for some reason before, and it hasn't changed now."

He Jing became anxious when he heard this, "You said before that you will accept the disciples who will open the door after you become a Nascent Soul."

"..."

Su Wan remained silent for a while, and suddenly laughed slowly: "You don't think it's because I lost my memory, so you took the opportunity to deceive me?"

Now it was He Jing's turn to be silent. He blushed and lowered his head guiltily, as if he was talking to him, but also as if he was talking to himself: "I'm already old, how could I lie to you?" ..."

Come on, in order for him to accept apprentices, this old fellow would not hesitate to lose face.

"If I wanted to recruit disciples, I would have done so long ago, and I wouldn't wait until now. It's a pity that Elder He's painstaking efforts are in vain."

Su Wan let out a low laugh, and continued Yu Jian to have fun with him, while Tu Liu He Jing stomped on the spot angrily, and there was nothing he could do about him.

Seeing the master host walking around happily, the system is very pleased. Its master host is finally willing to follow the script, just like the original owner who said nothing in the book, turning around Nanhua Road, it is easy to scare the passing disciples. Panic.

After the novelty of strolling, Su Wan was so idle that he was about to grow grass. He couldn't help but think of the sword skills he hadn't finished learning: After all these days, Mo Qiuzhe should change to a new sword move.

So he "obediently" squatted on the edge of the sword practice field, but he didn't wait for Mo Qiuzhe, but only waited for his group of heartless disciples.

Forget it, a disciple is a disciple, don't prevent him from stealing!

Su Wan watched patiently for a long time. Without Mo Qiuzhe's guidance, their practice was even worse. He couldn't even understand whether they were using horizontal thrusts or straight thrusts.

The disciples couldn't understand it by themselves, and Su Wan secretly learned to be lonely.

That move was weak and powerless, just like their expressions were bleak, dejected, and frowning.

He was so angry that he threw a green leaf and knocked down the limp sword in the hands of his disciples. In their terrified eyes, he ran towards the flames and said angrily, "What are you idiots practicing! Your brains are useless, cut them off!" Come down and feed the dog!"

The disciples huddled together pitifully, trembling in groups, and really couldn't figure out why this plague god came again.

"It's Mo Qiuzhe!"

He was full of evil spirits, and the waves were turbulent.

"Back, back to Hall Master, Master, Master, he is deeply depressed because of Junior Brother Fang's matter, and it is difficult to unravel. He has been behind closed doors for many days. Disciples, disciples are dull, I really don't know what to do..."

They hugged each other and cried, with tears and snot streaming down their noses. For a while, they couldn't tell whether it was because they were afraid of him or because they were really sad.

Logically speaking, Fang Siyuan's matter has been in the past for so long, why is Mo Qiuzhe so depressed?

Su Wan couldn't understand, it was so simple: if one apprentice is gone, take another one and that's it!

Seeing his disciples crying out of breath, all of them were about to pass out of pain, Su Wan immediately felt that something was wrong: Isn't this mad dog dying?Look at them crying for him, as if he is going to be buried soon.

no!He hasn't finished learning his sword skills yet, as long as he has one breath left, he won't be able to bring his sword skills into the coffin!

Su Wan's eyes showed a fierce light, there was a slight wave in his eyes, and the cold light overflowed, and the fiery Chixuan sword appeared in the air, he snatched it away, and headed murderously to the Xunyang Palace where Mo Qiuzhe lived .

The teary-eyed disciples twitched their bodies twice, and when they realized it, they screamed: "Okay! Changzhao Palace is going to kill our master!!"

"Hurry up and find the head and Elder He!"

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In front of the main hall of Tangting Peak, Li Xiyuan and other elders were sitting around the two sides of the observation mirror, carefully observing the trials of the seekers in recent days.

When the picture was shown to the handsome young man in brocade clothes and jade belt, everyone nodded almost at the same time.

"This kid is not bad."

Mr. Meng Qi praised.

"I heard that he is Chen Wang, the son of the Duying Sect master,"

Yue Zhi was very interested, "I've heard about the excellent use of poison by Du Yingmen in the martial world before, so he must be very familiar with the use of poison."

"You just like the weird stuff."

He Jing's goatee turned up, "This child has dual golden and fire roots, when the time comes, this old man will teach him a good life and give him to Zhexuan."

"Fifth senior brother?"

Li Xiyuan couldn't help but ask back, "Is he willing to accept disciples?"

Everyone cast their gazes one after another, filled with disbelief.

"Old He, you can't take such a joke. Zhe Xuan is arrogant and has a unique vision. How can he see a disciple with two golden and fire roots!"

"So, I still need your help and persuasion."

He Jing planned to drag them into the water together.

"Who dares to persuade him!"

Meng Qijun jumped up, "You can just treat him as a docile rabbit, Meng won't do such a thing like a tiger's beard!"

"Elder He!"

Someone scrambled and rushed into the main hall, He Jing wanted to lose his temper, and took advantage of the fire on Mr. Meng Qi to teach this unruly disciple, but the man said out of breath, "It's not good, Elder He, elder! Hall Master Zhao suddenly went crazy and insisted on beheading our master..."

"what!"

Li Xiyuan immediately stood up and hurried out, his three senior brothers were already stuck in depression and couldn't break free, the two of them would fight again!

He Jing was also very flustered, and rushed out: "If You Xu dares to stab Zhe Xuan again, this old man will definitely skin his kid!"

Meng Qijun was furious: "Are you deaf? It's Zhexuan who went crazy to chop Youxu. It's not sure who stabs who with a sword! You old man is too partial!"

When everyone rushed to Xunyang Palace in a hurry, the scene in front of them only left a surprise that was hard to see in a hundred years.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-0200:27:47-2022-04-0323:48:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 grasshopper cage;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles for kangaroos; 2 bottles for calling dad;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!