Chapter 273 Lady Yunmu

When Xu Guang thought of this, he suddenly stood up. He was in the sea of ​​thunder, but he was unharmed.

Standing in it, he had a strange look on his face and slowly raised his hand.

"I am also a person in the mortal world. Maybe I can imitate the Night God and slightly shake the rules of the mortal world with my will and strength. Although I can't make a place or even a world fall into night in an instant like the Night Demon.

But it is already an extremely terrifying method."

Xu Guang sat in the hall, his eyes flashing.

Since the emergence of martial arts for tens of thousands of years, he has been able to reach this step in the mortal world, which is unprecedented. I thought that my improvement in the mortal world would be much slower, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Just thinking.

The bell rang outside.

Xu Guang looked sideways and calculated in his mind, and found that today was the day he had set before to open the gate of Guangkai Mountain to recruit disciples.

So he slowly stood up and walked outside.

As he moved, the thunder that seemed to follow him forever also changed at this moment.

Ang~

It seemed that a dragon roared through the sky, and the sound of thunder was suppressed by it for a while. The roaring air waves swept through the thunderclouds in the sky and stirred like a whirlpool.

Countless people looked up.

I saw a long silver dragon winding up, connecting the ground and the sky, and the golden light and the electric snake danced together. The dark clouds in the sky danced with it, and the momentum was huge.

The entire Immortal Peak fell into a dead silence in an instant. Everything seemed to have lost the ability to speak at this moment. The stronger the person, the more he could feel how powerful the figure walking out of the golden palace was.

Xu Guang frowned and looked at the thunder that automatically condensed into a dragon shape beside him. He was a little speechless.

This was not done by him, but these thunders felt that he was the weakest when he walked out of the hall, so they condensed into the strongest form.

In full view of the crowd, Xu Guang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the seven inches of the silver dragon.

His face was calm and calm.

But the roaring dragon that was originally flying and roaring suddenly stopped at this moment.

Xu Guang stood in the wind, looking at the many disciples on the top of the mountain.

Fu Shaohua saw Xu Guang and quickly flew forward, clasped his hands and said respectfully.

"Master, this time we are accepting disciples, there are a total of 361 people who meet the requirements."

Xu Guang nodded with satisfaction. Fu Shaohua was reliable in doing things. Cheng Lian'er had said several times that even if this chief disciple was born in an ordinary family, he could achieve considerable success in business.

"Okay, in this case, let's start."

Fu Shaohua hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Master, this time we are accepting disciples in the name of second-generation disciples or third-generation disciples..."

Xu Guang thought of this somewhat serious question when he heard it.

Strictly speaking, Fu Shaohua and his group should be considered as real second-generation disciples.

At present, these people are most suitable as third-generation disciples.

But the time between this time and the last time we accepted disciples is a little too short.

Some of them are even much older than Xu Zhan and Fu Shaohua.

However...

These are not within Xu Guang's consideration.

He pondered for a moment and said softly.

"Let's recruit them as the third generation of disciples. You brothers can distribute these disciples among each other... Qiankun is older, so he teaches people patience. If possible, let him have more disciples."

Fu Shaohua's face froze. He is only in his twenties, so he is going to start recruiting disciples?

Xu Guang did not pay attention to Fu Shaohua's mood, but continued.

"This time the situation is special. From now on, you will grow up every ten years."

After Xu Guang finished speaking, he looked at the many disciples below. This time, young people occupied the majority, and only a few were slightly older, close to thirty years old.

These slightly older ones actually have one thing in common, that is, they all came from the Demon-Slaying Army.

For those who followed Xu Guang a long time ago, Xianren Peak naturally has some privileges.

...

"Finally, there is a sect."

Some people saw Xu Guang's appearance and couldn't help showing excitement.

A clean background, to a certain extent, means a humble origin, and some small sects that are not strong enough do not value such people.

They need to pay tribute to their disciples.

But how can such people pay tribute to those disciples of the sects?

"It's a pity that I'm already 32 years old."

Wang Chong's tone was a bit melancholy.

He is a very hard-working person, and he is also the oldest person except for the people of the Demon Slayer Army.

His background is very similar to Xu Guang.

Born in a peasant family in Jicheng, he was bullied since childhood, and then he also joined a martial arts school.

But the difference is that Jicheng is big, and the risk of opening a martial arts school is greater, and the competition is extremely fierce. In the first year of his apprenticeship, the martial arts master of the martial arts school was kicked out and killed on the spot.

Poor Wang Chong, he didn't even learn all the martial arts of the martial arts school. The tuition fee was saved by his family for seven or eight years of frugality.

It was just wasted like that.

This happened when Wang Chong was 23 years old. In the following years, he repeatedly sought out a master, but it seemed that he was not destined to practice martial arts.

Not only did the master of the martial arts school run away on the second day after he became a disciple, but even before he became a disciple, he saw that the door of the martial arts school was locked and the people had gone.

"With Master Xu's reputation, such a thing shouldn't happen, right?"

Wang Chong thought to himself.

"Brother Chong, why don't you look excited? Master Liu is right. It's true that he is old and experienced. He can be so calm when he sees Master Xu."

Next to him, there was a young man whose face turned red with excitement when he saw Xu Guang. He couldn't help but admire Wang Chong's calmness.

That was Liu Qiankun's evaluation of Wang Chong, and it was Liu Qiankun's decision to include Wang Chong in the door against all opinions.

Wang Chong shook his head, "Of course I'm excited, but... you are young, have the inheritance of Master Xu, have a future, and have potential, and I..."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh.

The young man was speechless.

"Brother Chong, don't forget, Master Liu values ​​​​your qualifications very much. Don't worry, maybe you will become the number one in our generation. Those who fight against the Demon Army are not older than you. Still big.”

The two of them were whispering in the wide square, both full of longing for the future.

Martial arts practitioners are also human beings, and they cannot escape from worldly desires.

This is not a bad thing. Human civilization is constantly progressing due to the expansion of desires.

If you can control your desires and keep them instead of indulging them, your future achievements will not be low.

These sounds were heard by Xu Guang, but he didn't pay attention.

These disciples will also undergo a temperament assessment for two to three months, and I don’t know how many will be able to stay by then.

However, he took another look at the man named Wang Chong.

I just thought that this person's experience was too similar to his.

Maybe when he was in Feiyun City, without the search device and the blood eyes, he would be like Wang Chong...

Half a life wasted.

…

…

The vast sea of ​​white mist and clouds turned into a single angry tide, washing over the land, mountains, rivers, and finally flowing to the ocean.

A white hand broke through the clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds seemed to be rolled up. Then the hand pulled the clouds, as if trying to crawl out of it.

The owner of the hand is a middle-aged man wearing black armor. There is a pair of dragon horns on his head, and the black armor on his body is also full of living things.

At this moment, he had a look of fear on his face, and he quickly clasped his hands into fists.

"I've seen the Mica Queen."

The sea of ​​clouds was flowing, and gradually, a figure emerged from it.

This is a woman wearing white clothes, who looks very young.

"What are you people from Yao Lan Tian doing in this world? I don't remember that you Yao Lan Tian have masters who came out of this world."

Hearing this, the other party showed hesitation on his face.

But after taking a look at the plain-faced Lady Mica across from her, she finally didn't have the courage to fight.

So he finally said.

"Master Yaolan Tian Xiangyue had a junior whom he valued, who died here in this world. Your Excellency asked me to investigate."

"Just an investigation?"

Lady Yunmu said with a chuckle.

Her smile is beautiful.

But the expression of the middle-aged man in black armor opposite him changed drastically.

"Mother Yunmu, please don't misunderstand me. Yao Lantian has no undue thoughts about the world."

People in Heijia know very well how much these remnants of spiritual masters who came out of this extremely special world value this world. Once they show some bad thoughts, the entire Yaolantian may be targeted. .

As if she didn't hear what he said, Lady Yun slowly stretched out her hand.

The sea of ​​clouds boiled instantly and turned into a giant hand, instantly grabbing the opponent in his hand.

The face of the man in black armor changed drastically, and he turned back in horror.

But it was too late, and in an instant, it was grasped in his palm.

Immediately, a wild and incomparable force exploded in the air.

"Mun Mu, please spare your life!"

But the other party was born in the spiritual vein era with magical methods, and existed for countless years. Not only his heart was like steel, but he was also as hard as stone.

The other party's begging for mercy did not change even the slightest emotion of Lady Munmu.

finally.

The man in black armor was drawn into the sea of ​​clouds, and his twisted body was like a ghost, constantly twisting, dividing, and then reuniting in the air.

Pictures rise in the sea of ​​clouds.

That is…

The memory of the black armored man!

Search for souls!

The cultivators of the Spiritual Pulse Era have a unique method, a method that is so cruel as to harm the world.

Even in the Spiritual Vein Era, once such methods were used too much, they would even trigger a backlash from heaven and earth.

Of course, the current state of Yunmu Empress has already reached the limit of what she can achieve, and it doesn't matter to her that the world is backlashing her.

"Xu Guang? Jiang Zhenwu's disciple? Interesting..."

Lady Yunmu murmured and immediately looked towards the distant world.

In his eyes, the vast world that seemed impossible to observe in the past has become as fragile and small as the countless ordinary worlds that lingered in the thirty-three days of the Xuanshi...

"Has my hometown fallen to this level?"

Lady Yunmu murmured, with a hint of melancholy on her face.

…

…

For uninvited guests.

Xu Guang has always been very accustomed to it.

But faced with the uninvited guest in front of me.

But his whole body felt as if he was being stared at by the sky. It was the same feeling as when he was young, facing the vastness like the power of God.

The woman in front of me…

Very strong!

So strong that he doesn't even have any desire to attack.

To such an extent.

Only when he faced Zhang Qing when he was young did he do it.

Zhang Qing's mysterious and mysterious methods shocked him at the time.

But the woman in white in front of me...

But it was even more shocking than when I saw Zhang Qing that day.

"I've met senior."

Above the golden clouds, Xu Guang clasped his hands and looked at the other party solemnly.

The other party held the jade lotus, but his eyes did not fall on him. From the moment he sensed the other party and came to the clouds, the other party's eyes fell directly on the golden palace, with something Xu Guang couldn't understand. mood.

"This is the demon-conquering hall of the former Baizhan Demon-Conquering Heavenly Lord. What is its name now?"

Xu Guang's heart was shocked, as if he realized something.

Immediately, the whole person couldn't help but feel a little dry.

The person in front of me is acquainted with Baizhan Demon-Conquering Heavenly Lord.

this means……

The other party is a person from the spiritual pulse era tens of thousands of years ago.

That kind of people…

If nothing else, within ten thousand years, even a pig's cultivation would reach an extremely terrifying level.

He was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but curse secretly.

How deep is the water in this world, and where do so many terrifying characters come from?

"Now it's called...the Golden Palace."

"Golden Palace?" Lady Yunmu's face was expressionless and she didn't comment on the name. She just turned to Xu Guang and said.

"Did you also get his true meaning of a hundred battles?"

Xu Guang clasped his fists and said, "This junior is lucky."

"There is no luck or coincidence in human affairs, but it is inevitable. If you can get his inheritance, you are considered his descendant."

There was a pause.

Lady Yunmu looked at Xu Guang, pondered, and said softly.

"Looking at your aura, you have reached its peak in this world. I think it won't be long before you leave this world."

There was a strangeness in her words.

Also a little surprised.

She learned about Xu Guang's existence from the memory of Yao Lantian's black-armored man, but she didn't care at first.

But I didn't expect that the person who received the inheritance from my senior brother in the mortal world was also this person.

Seeing Xu Guang, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This person actually practiced martial arts to this extent in this world.

Really...

genius.

pity…

He has been accepted as a disciple by Jiang Zhenwu.

Thinking of this, she felt a little unmotivated.

"Since you have obtained his inheritance, if you enter the Xuanshi world in the future, if you are in trouble, you can come to Jiuyang Mountain, Haitian."

When Xu Guang heard this, he felt happy. It seemed that this was not an ancient figure who was interested in inheritance.

There was no hostility toward him, so he felt relieved and was about to clasp his fists to express his gratitude.

But after saying this, Lady Yunmu turned around and was about to leave.

But the moment she turned around, she seemed to feel some energy.

Her whole body suddenly paused, and she turned to look at the Immortal Peak.

As if looking for something.

Finally, her eyes fell on Xu Zhan.

Of course, Xu Guang didn't know that the other party's will had been locked on Xu Zhan. Seeing that the other party was about to leave, he was about to say a few compliments.

But seeing the other party stop again.

next moment.

The sea of ​​clouds puffed and puffed like an angry tide on the vast sea.

Amidst such movement, Xu Guang felt the scene in front of him change.

His whole body was swept up by the sea of ​​clouds without any resistance, and his vision went dark.

When the picture reappeared.

Already appeared in the Golden Palace.

In front of him, besides him and Lady Yunmu, there was also Xu Zhan...

"Father, you brought me here?"

After a pause, he seemed to realize that there was another person, and looked at Lady Yunmu in surprise.

"Father, this is..."

Xu Guang was speechless, glared at Xu Zhan, and then looked at Yunmu Empress.