Lu Pan is a master of formations and a strong man in the eighth realm. The sound-forbidden formation he has set up seems to be vulnerable to Shen Man.
After the magic circle was broken, Chu Yinyin started to make a fuss.
Everyone listened to her screaming, with helpless expressions on their faces.
We all have been in the same school for many years, and we all know that Shen Manan loves Chu Yinyin the most.
In the end, it was the sect leader Xiang Yan who spoke: "Junior sister, we didn't mean to embarrass you. No one below the Seventh Realm can participate in this matter. This is the rule of this level of confidentiality."
Chu Yinyin's mind wandered, and she took a wrong approach: "Then why don't we lower the level of this secret!"
Everyone: "???"
As a law enforcement elder, Lu Pan's face turned dark. He was already serious, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, please be careful, the level of this matter was determined by my junior uncle himself."
The thin Taoist nun sitting on the boulder suddenly spoke at this moment.
"Master...Father."
"I...go and say it."
Her voice is still nice, her tone and sentences are still weird, and she occasionally swallows words when speaking.
Although everyone present referred to each other as brothers and sisters, they did not come from the same master. They were just true disciples of the same generation back then.
Everyone listened to Shen Man and took the initiative to take responsibility, so he said nothing more.
It is definitely not okay if one person breaks the rules, but if everyone breaks the rules together, this kind of thing was done frequently when they were all true disciples.
Hang Yan, the extremely ugly sect leader, also found a good excuse: "Little junior sister, you can obviously break through the realm at any time, but if you don't break through, you will directly rise to the seventh realm, wouldn't there be so many things?"
Chu Yinyin heard this, glanced down at her petite and underdeveloped body, frowned and said: "That's enough, that's enough, the sixth level is enough! I'll be really annoyed if I break through again!"
H everyone had nothing to do with her, and started discussing business matters.
The sect leader Xiang Yan, who looked like a stewed egg, raised his head and asked, "Seventh Junior Sister, are our spiritual senses correct? Are you sure the sword's heart is clear?"
Everyone looked at each other in surprise.
"How can a disciple in the Aphrodisiac Stage achieve the state of clear sword heart?"
"Yes, I can count the number of swordsmen with this level of swordsmanship, excluding the [Four Divine Swords], on one hand."
"That's not necessarily the case. There are still some seniors in the Xuanhuang Realm who are hidden from the world, but death is within your hands."
The heart of the sword is clear, which means that your understanding of the way of the sword has reached its peak!
Li Chunsong recalled it and said, "I remember that the Seventh Junior Sister reached this level when she first entered the Seventh Realm, right? This is considered rare in the world."
"Yes, where did the young martial uncle find this freak from down the mountain?" Everyone looked at Li Chunsong, who was responsible for picking up people at Wumeng Mountain.
The charity gambling king immediately spread his hands: "Don't look at me, I just received the letter and was responsible for going down the mountain to pick up people. I don't know anything else."
"But I have completed the task perfectly and picked up all the people ordered by my uncle. Shouldn't I settle some sect contribution points for this matter?" Li Chunsong also started begging for food.
"You just flew down the mountain, how can you be embarrassed?" Xiang Yan, the owner of the door, immediately started digging.
The Ninth Elder Nangong Yue, who has a beautiful appearance, stands aside. She has a gentle temperament. Although she has no Taoist partner, she has a strong sense of being a wife.
She sighed with emotion: "Even the contemporary [Sword Master] of the Sword Sect is known as a swordsman wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years. The Sword Sect said that he is comparable to the Taoist ancestors of the past. He only perfected the sword when he entered the realm of a great practitioner, right?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately unified the battle line and began to ridicule.
/> "It's okay to be comparable to their first-generation Sword Master, but to be comparable to the Dao Ancestor? How can there be such a person in the world."
Chu Yinyin shouted: "Bah, bah, bah! The people of the Sword Sect are so shameless!"
Even the thin Taoist nun sitting on the boulder nodded frequently without saying a word.
Everyone sneered at him, which shows how high the Taoist ancestor's status is in the hearts of the people in the Taoist sect.
In Dongzhou, the oldest of the four major sects is actually the [Sword Sect], which has always been the holy land of swordsmanship in the hearts of sword cultivators.
Until the emergence of Dao Zu, all the sword cultivators of that generation were unable to lift their heads.
Some bridges were forged at that time.
As for the difficulties that have been formed in recent years, most of them are because of the young uncle who came down the mountain.
In the past, he was also among the [Four Divine Swords].
Lu Pan, who had a serious expression, snorted coldly and said: "Don't say that the sword heart is clear. Throughout the 1500-year history of the Sword Sect, which disciple in the awakening stage has ever developed a sword heart? He can't even cross the threshold of the sword heart!"
Everyone looked at each other, so what are they waiting for?
Smile!
"Hahahahahahaha!"
In the purple bamboo forest, a group of high-level officials from the Taoist sect began to laugh loudly, and the laughter was extremely hearty.
In fact, until now, Chu Yinyin didn’t know which of the named disciples under the cold pool had entered the realm of clear sword heart.
But she loves to join in the fun, so she also laughs along: "Hahahaha!"
Due to the last bet, Chu Huaixu allowed Li Chunsong to win a rare bet, so he had a very high impression of this boy.
He also started to pull strings in a joking manner: "This boy will enter the inner sect sooner or later. Seventh Junior Sister, why don't you accept him as an exception and let him be your true disciple."
"It's very, very, very best. Seventh Junior Sister teaches Chu Huai Xu, which is actually the most suitable." The sect leader Xiang Yan said with his ugly voice that was comparable to a screaming chicken.
Chu Yinyin realized in her heart at this time: "Among the three people under the cold pool, the one who made such a big fuss turned out to be Chu Huaixu."
She immediately became unhappy: "I am also a sword cultivator, and I have no true disciples, so why don't you worship me as your master!"
Everyone glanced at her sideways. Senior brother Lu Pan was the most merciless: "He has a clear sword mind, are you qualified to teach him?"
I, a master of the sixth level of Dzogchen, am not even qualified to teach a low-level practitioner here!
五长老赵殊棋是个眯眯眼，笑起来的时候眼睛都看不见，补了一刀：「小师妹，莫要误人子弟。」
「是啊，我们以后还指望他去打剑宗的脸呢。」李春松附和。
Chu Yinyin was furious, but her fists could not defeat her four hands. Her clumsy little mouth could not make noise with them. She just felt angry secretly in her heart and decided to find an opportunity to meet this Chu Huaixu!
“Shen Man has inherited the Taoist ancestors and will be in seclusion for who knows how long. What kind of teaching will she teach?” She cursed in her heart.
"What's more, what if I don't have the realm of Sword Heart Transparency? Sword Heart Transparency is already the limit, and he has nothing to teach him in this regard. Does it matter?" Chu Yinyin knows how to find angles.
She decided that even if she tried her best, she would make him call her master!
This true disciple, I still insist on it!
In the Purple Bamboo Forest, a group of giants in the practice world were chatting happily.
In fact, they can’t understand how the sword’s heart is transparent.
h "Is it possible that there is really a person who knows everything from birth?"
h "And if I remember correctly, he seems to be just a pseudo-spiritual fetus, right?"
"Sixth Junior Brother, when he breaks through the barrier and comes out of the secret realm, you can bring him to us to see." The sect leader Xiang Yan said.
Research and study, capture him and study him.
"Yes." The Sixth Elder accepted the order.
"What a monster. Where did my uncle pick it up?" Li Chunsong was still sighing, but he didn't know that he actually picked it up.
While everyone was talking, the thin Taoist nun who had always been silent suddenly spoke, still sparing her words:
"No... no sword."
Everyone looked up, looking puzzled.
But they have been in the same class for many years, and they have long been accustomed to swallowing words when speaking slowly, and they can all figure out what she means by themselves.
These three words woke them up all of a sudden.
It was only then that everyone realized that this young disciple, who had reached a perfect understanding of the art of swordsmanship, seemed to have had until now...
—Not even a sword!
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