"Senior Brother Muyu, it's fifty meters! It's fifty meters!"
A leaning pine tree hanging on the cliff wall was shouting excitedly. He grabbed the trunk with one leg and hung his whole body in the air like a monkey. Then he jumped suddenly and landed firmly on the branch. Now, it doesn't look like the body and legs of a seven or eight-year-old child.
Mu Yu's face turned red. Looking at the waterfall to the east of his feet, he felt dizzy and almost lost his balance. His chest kept rising and falling, forcing himself not to look away from the east. He was panicking. Even if he wanted to practice the Luochen Mind Technique at this moment, it was not possible because he couldn't calm down the east mind at all.
I'm afraid he is the only person in the world of cultivation who is afraid of heights, right
Mu Yu crouched down to Dong Lai, his legs holding Dong Dong's flying sword, which made him feel more secure. His mouth was dry and his vision was dim. He would have been shattered if he fell so high. He took a deep breath, but his body was shaking continuously.
"Everyone will definitely laugh to death if this spreads out. A cultivator doesn't dare to fly fifty meters in the air, haha!"
Kongkong danced around and laughed at Muyu unscrupulously. He and Miaomiao learned the steps of Luochen and restlessly jumped around the cliff all day long. They were not afraid of heights at all. This was their favorite thing to do. Let’s just laugh at Mu Yu’s fear of heights.
"Shut up, or he'll catch me in the air and throw me away! He'll see how I use the dust-falling footwork without any leverage!"
Mu Yu dropped about ten meters to the east to make himself feel better. He often comes here to practice flying recently. He hopes to fly higher and overcome his fear of heights. As a cultivator, it is really ridiculous to be afraid of heights. Mu Yu was afraid of their jokes, so he didn't want to hear Lan Ling'er arrogantly wrongly say to him, "Second Senior Brother is not afraid of heights."
The second senior brother is not afraid of heights, so he should not be afraid of heights. He wants to stand at the second senior brother's height, so that Lan Ling'er may change his wrong view.
Now the communication between the two is very subtle, and the quarrels are no longer so frequent. Lan Ling'er will occasionally use the second senior brother to criticize him, but he no longer speaks ill of the second senior brother, which makes Lan Ling'er wrong him. The attitude is slightly better.
"Get used to it slowly, get used to it slowly."
Muyu cheered himself up. Although it takes time to adapt to a height, he has been able to adapt to an altitude of more than forty meters, which is a significant improvement compared to the previous few months. He can naturally look at the distant scenery from a high place, but he cannot look directly at the scene east of his feet.
In fact, sometimes he would think that he could obviously fly. Even if he fell to the east, he would control the flying sword to catch him. But every time he flew high, he would forget that he could control the flying sword, and his brain would Turns very slowly.
"Brother, I laughed at Senior Brother Muyu again. How can I let him have the dignity of being a sister?" Miaomiao fell from nowhere and stood in another tree on the cliff, pointing at Kong Konghen. He said firmly.
"Sister, where did I go to make trouble again? I told you to follow my brother's footsteps." Kong Kong mistakenly called that question and he was never careless, and no one was willing to suffer.
Miaomiao ignored Kongkong and shouted to Mu Yu: "Senior Brother Mu Yu, Master asked them to go back and tell them if they have anything to ask for."
Mu Yu raised his head, a little puzzled. The master would never ask them to go back while they were practicing. If he had anything to ask for, he could only say it during meals or while enjoying the cool air at Luochenya in the morning. How could he say it at that time
"I won't play tricks on him, right?" Mu Yu thought Miaomiao was here to disturb his practice.
"Why do I not believe what he said as much as Xiang Nan? When has he ever lied?" Miaomiao put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I'm not practicing, what is he kidding me about?"
Think about it, these two idle kids never dared to use Master as an excuse when they disturbed their practice. They would throw stones or yell, or dance all kinds of weird dances, empty or even He is very good at streaking, but will it affect other people? Mu Yu laughed so much that his stomach ached, and even his senior brother would reluctantly admit that he was defeated by Kong Kong. As everyone's cultivation level improves, the two of them can no longer affect others at all.
Kongkong and Miaomiao jumped to Mu Yu's sword, and it was a bit crowded for three people to stand with a flying sword, and Bu Nao was used to it. Mu Yu flew slowly to the cliff, and Bu Shengkong loudly protested his flying speed, but he still flew along the cliff in his own way. If he leaned against the cliff, Mu Yu would feel better.
Master was already walking on the chair in the courtyard, and everyone rushed over one after another. Cheng Yanfu brought Xiang Nan over by the way. Xiang Nan didn't believe Miaomiao's words and thought she was joking, so Chengyan ran over there specially. . Everyone is curious as to why Master summoned everyone at that time. Is it unprecedented
"We were called here because a major event occurred in the world of cultivation." Feng Haochen seemed to dislike that matter. He never got involved in anything that went wrong in the world of cultivation, but as the leader of a sect, He doesn't care what happens in the world of cultivation.
"Aren't major events in the world of cultivation always related to their Luochen sect Mei Jing?" Lan Ling'er asked.
"A mortal saw the Yumeng demon tribe while hunting in the mountains, so it has something to do with all cultivators." Feng Haochen said slowly.
The Yumon Demon Tribe
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. They had all heard of the Yumon Demon Clan. The Yumon Demon Clan was famous for their ferocity. They were natural enemies of human beings. They aimed specifically at wiping out human beings. Their murderous legs were extremely cruel. Mortals would not be able to kill them. Otherwise, even the cultivators may not be able to defeat the Yumon Demon Clan.
Mu Yu's expression was even weirder. The Yumeng Demon Clan said that was the word he least wanted to hear. He didn't know what his relationship was with the Yumeng Demon Clan. He could control trees, and the Mu Yumeng Demon Clan's Ke Li was exactly the same, but he kept avoiding that fact.
"Master, haven't we seen the Youmeng Demon Tribe for decades? He thought they were extinct." Xiangnan asked, rubbing his head. Xiangnan had heard his parents say before that his great-grandfather was killed by Youmeng. He was killed by the Mongolian Demon Tribe, could his grandfather escape death
"The Yumeng Demon Clan of Burnt appeared again. That incident should not be underestimated. The mortal was frightened out of his heart and did not dare to go in again. No matter whether it was true or not, everyone would go find out about the incident involving the Yumeng Demon Clan. Therefore, Taoist Qingsong sent an invitation to each sect and asked each sect to send two outstanding disciples to investigate. Naturally, they cannot shirk it. "Feng Haochen said.
"Master, he and sister Miaomiao are going together!" Kongkong jumped to Chuandong impatiently.
"That's wrong, that's wrong. He and Brother Kongkong also want to see what the Yumeng Demon Tribe looks like." Miaomiao's braids raised up in excitement. The two of them were afraid that if Tiandong was not in chaos, the Yumeng Demon Clan would not be able to scare them.
Feng Haochen was quite helpless: "Does he want to send the two of us out so that we can have some peace of mind for a while?"
"Master, do you want him to go with someone?" Cheng Yan made sense. Since that matter cannot be avoided, he must be involved. As the senior brother, he must be involved. At the same time, with him around, others will be less in danger.
Everyone looks at him, and he looks at me, but they don’t know Master’s arrangement. In fact, it would be more reassuring to find two people with high cultivation levels. The situation of the Yumeng Demon Clan is very uncertain. If an accident occurs, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the probability of escape. Then I am afraid that there will be two people, Xiang Nan and Cheng Yan. People are competent.
"Mu Yu and I will go together!" Feng Haochen said unexpectedly.
Mu Yu was a little surprised. His cultivation was at the bottom among his brothers. He didn't know why Master Hong would let him go. The master knows that Mu Yu has the ability to control wood, but others don't know. Is it because of that reason? Although Mu Yu was curious about the Yumon Demon Clan, he did not want to come into contact with the Yumon Demon Clan. He was afraid that one day he would find out that he was inextricably involved with the Yumon Demon Clan. At that time, he did not know how to view his own abilities.
"Ling'er and Xiangnan have arrived at the ninth level of foundation building. The two of us will stay there to practice and strive to break through to the golden elixir stage!" Uncle An said from the side without any doubt.
It was hard to say anything if everyone made a mistake in that arrangement. Xiang Nan secretly stuck out his tongue. Xiang Nan felt regretful that he had made the mistake of not going out for a walk. He didn't dare to show it in front of Uncle An. Lan Ling'er didn't say a word. She didn't want to go out. She had been practicing hard in recent months and wanted to break through the golden elixir stage as soon as possible.
"The two of us will set off with him tomorrow morning. They will go to Qingsong Sect." Feng Haochen said.
"Master is asking to go too? Then why is master coming back?" Kongkong asked Lian as soon as he heard his master begging to leave. What he cares about is not where the master is going, but the time when the master leaves, because once the master leaves, it means that they are begging to eat the food cooked by Uncle An again.
Feng Haochen naturally knew the implication of Kong Kong's words, and he smiled: "That trip to Qingsong Sect will also be the competition for selecting disciples for next year. Qingsong Taoist has moved forward the matter, hoping to find out each sect's disciples through the competition. It depends on whether they are qualified to inquire about the information about the Yumon Demon Clan, so it will take about three or four days! As for the two of them, it depends on the situation."
Three or four days! Kongkong and Miaomiao wanted to cry, but Uncle An was beside them. They winked and rolled their eyes, not wanting their master to leave.
Each sect will send its disciples to the Qingsong Sect for competition in January every year, and the order in which the school will select its disciples in September will be determined based on the order of results obtained in the competition. In the past, Feng Haochen from the Luochen Sect went alone, just to go through the motions without bringing his disciples to the competition, so he always ended up at the bottom. He didn't think about asking his disciples to participate that time, because his method of recruiting disciples was unusual, and Mu Yu refused to accept him as the first one he picked from the academy.
"That's it!"
Lan Ling'er and Xiang Nan's expressions were not good either. They began to be jealous of their elder brother and Mu Yu because they no longer had to taste Uncle An's leg skills. Mu Yu was also a little happy that some of the negative emotions of the Cuoyumeng Demon Clan were swept away, but going out meant that he didn't have to worry about Uncle An's food making him go on a hunger strike.
"The two of us are going to pack something. I'm afraid it will take a while before we can come back." Feng Haochen said.
Mu Yu and Cheng Yan nodded, and ran back to the room happily. The others were glared at by Uncle An, and ran to practice without stopping. Kong Kong and Miaomiao cursed and climbed over the wall and went out. Where are you being naughty