The Sword Dynasty - 429. Chapter 428

At the end of the summer of this year, when a large number of practitioners in Changling rushed outside the pass, Yanshangdu Xianfuzong ushered in the first challenger after the establishment of the sect.

This challenger is a seemingly cautious and inexperienced young man, a disciple of Huangtian Taoist School, facing the onlookers of many Xianfuzong disciples, he still has that cautious but uneasy expression.

Most of the students of Xianfuzong, even some of the younger teachers, didn’t know what kind of connection Huangtiandao Sect and Xianfuzong had, let alone the grievances in it before this young man arrived.

Even many old people have forgotten this story until this young man appeared.

The founder of Huangtian Taoist School was actually a disciple of Xianfuzong.

That disciple is called Le Ping.

He was one of the best disciples of Xianfuzong at that time, so good that he felt that the position of the master of Xianfuzong could only be his.

However, he found out that he was wrong.

Among the practitioners of the Xianfuzong of the same generation, there was a disciple named Xu Jingmo who was much stronger than him.

Later this disciple named Xu Jingmo became the master of the generation of Xianfuzong.

It took Leping a long time to find that he couldn’t beat Xu Jingmo.

Later, he left Xianfuzong and founded Huangtiandaozong.

Xu Jingmo is already the supreme master of Xianfuzong.

It has been more than one hundred years, and most people who knew this story from Xian Fu Zong didn’t know why Leping left Xian Fu Zong and found Huang Tian Dao Sect.

But the final result was that Huang Tiandaozong was very unsuccessful.

There has never been any outstanding disciple, even when Leping was in existence, they were all unknown.

Only now, with the voice of this young man, everyone in Xian Fu Zong understood why Le Ping left Xian Fu Zong to establish Huang Tian Dao Sect.

“Your master and my master said that even if my master cannot beat him, as long as a student can win his student, or a student with a disciple wins his disciple’s student, it is the same.”

Seeing the more and more immortal Fuzong practitioners onlookers, the restrained young man raised his head slightly angrily, and said, “As long as he can win, Immortal Fuzong will let the mountain gate Give me Huang Tian Dao Sect, what these two masters have said, you Xian Fu Sect can not fail to count.”

When the voice of the teenager from Huangtian Dao Sect was clearly heard from within the Xianfuzong, there was an uproar on the open space in front of the gate and the mountain road behind it.

Zhang Yi was stunned, and also completely reacted.

Na Leping should have been unconvinced all his life, and had an extremely arrogant temperament. He failed to become the master of the Xianfuzong, but he created a sect even more arrogantly. In the future, he will stand this sect on top of the Xianfuzong.

Although the teacher went out of the same school, if the Huangtian Taoist Sect had acquired the Xianfuzong Mountain Gate, even if the people were not thriving, for the spiritual world, the Huangtiandao Sect had become the authentic sect, and the Xianfuzong had become Huangtiandao. The outer door of the door.

Like Leping, Xu Jingmo, the former ancestor of Xianfuzong, was probably more arrogant and confident than Leping. That’s why he left such words. Even if Leping students can surpass his students, they will pass the mountain gate of Xianfuzong. Give up.

“I’m here to ask for a mountain gate, but it’s too long, it’s all a generation away.”

A cynic voice sounded.

These cynical and sarcasm voices all came from the young people of Xianfuzong who were similar to Leping.

“No matter how long it takes, it’s the same, you Xian Fuzong don’t deny it.”

Facing these cynical and sarcasm voices, the young man carefully took out an old kit from his close-fitting arms and was not angry. He just fought hard and said: “The ancestors of our two sects have also left a handwritten note. .”

Seeing this boy’s dull and unseen appearance, many young students of Xianfuzong forgot the fact that this boy had forcibly broke into the mountain gate and injured a senior, and they laughed loudly: “Li Li What about the writing, do you think you can beat all the disciples of Xianfuzong of this generation?”

However, the young man was still not angry. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the young people of the Fairy Talisman who sneered, nodded earnestly, and answered earnestly: “Yes.”

He still looks awkward.

The room was inexplicably quiet.

Murong Xiaoyi frowned deeply.

She was not angry, just thinking…If Senior Brother Fengyu is not the boy’s one-heavy enemy, and if the Sect Master will agree to this boy’s challenge, how many of the disciples of this generation of Xianfuzong will Triumphed over this boy?

There was silence for a while.

Many teachers were present but did not speak. It can only mean that these teachers have to wait for the Sect Master and those elders in Xianfuzong to speak.

“Speakers must believe.”

“No matter how many generations have passed, since it is what the ancestor said, it naturally counts.”

At this moment, an old voice fell from the heights of Xianfuzong, “Go out of the same door, and the person who comes is the guest.”

These voices were clearly transmitted to everyone’s ears.

A few simple words, but after listening, Zhang Yi felt great admiration in her heart.

Not only keeping promises, but also keeping courtesy.

The last sentence is to warn all the people of Xianfu Sect, even if it is fighting, they should treat this youngster of Huangtian Taoist sect kindly.

But the same sentence fell in the ears of many people, but it meant that all the restraints were gone.

“Xian Fu Zong Fang Shunyi, leading the teacher’s younger brother to make brilliant moves.”

A very handsome young Xianfuzong disciple came out more and more, saluted the young man, and said slowly.

Bright light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Murong Xiaoyi and many female disciples of Xianfuzong in the crowd.

This young disciple of the Fairy Talisman with a very slender figure and a handsome face was just one of the few people who had just thought of Murong’s trivial words.

He is handsome and has a high level of cultivation, so he is naturally favored by the seniors and sisters of Xianfuzong.

Fang Shunyi often even becomes a topic of discussion for some female students before going to bed.

Zhang Yi looked at Fang Shunyi’s posture and felt the breath on his body, and also felt enviable.

But at this moment, the teenager from Huangtian Taoism replied, “Although I am young, I will start at five years old, so I should be your senior. Don’t mess up your seniority.”

When the Huangtian Taoist boy said these words, he still looked awkward, he looked serious about matters, just like a young farmer standing on the roadside selling vegetables, arguing how much green vegetables should be sold per pound. Money is just how much money, and it is totally impossible to get angry.

So Fang Shunyi just thought it was a little funny, and said: “Then you have the final say, you are the brother or the brother.”

“It’s not a matter of who has the final say, it’s what it should be.”

This Huangtian Taoist boy added this sentence again, and then Su Rong said to Fang Shunyi, who was a head taller than him, “You are a junior, so you do it.”

Fang Shunyi shook his head. This does not mean that he objected. He just felt helpless and felt that there was no way to reason with this person.

So he then smiled slightly and said, “Okay.”

The expression is self-contained and the emotions are naturally relaxed, which means that a practitioner has strong self-confidence.

The same was true for Fang Shunyi at this time.

When he smiled tightly and his gaze fell on the opponent’s boy again, his gaze was suddenly murderous.

His sleeves shook, and there seemed to be a lot of peach blossoms in front of him, as if he had collected countless fallen leaves in spring, all through time and space.

Zhang Yi’s eyes widened to the extreme.

He was a little unbelievable.

The pink brilliance reflects everyone’s face is a pink.

But that is not the real tens of thousands of peach blossoms, but tens of thousands of pink charms.

Tens of thousands of talismans, like peach blossoms in the wind, appeared in front of Fang Shunyi in an instant.

Thinking that he couldn’t even use one or two talisman well, the brother who watched him cast tens of thousands of talisman at the same time in an instant, Zhang Yi suddenly felt ashamed.