Mozong, the main peak.
Shen Yan, the lord of the Demon Sect, was sitting on the main seat of the hall, his barren head was quite bright.
Several peak masters took their seats one by one and started the daily tea party.
Yes, it is normal for these big bosses of the Demon Sect to gather together to chat and fart.
Luo Wanqiu, who looked like a beautiful young woman, fiddled with the teacup with her slender fingers, smiled coquettishly and said, "I heard that the little uncle has gained fame again at the foot of the mountain?"
Shen Yan's ugly face without even eyebrows and eyelashes smiled slightly, like a marinated egg with facial features, and nodded slightly.
He said in his hoarse voice like a screaming chicken: "I just went to the back mountain, and I also talked to my husband about the Tianque Gate."
"Oh? What did you say, sir?" Yue Heshan asked curiously.
Shen Yan imitated Mr.'s tone and movements, and said, "Hmph! This kid is still a human being!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole room burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.
Lu Xun's status was special, and the favor he owed was almost equivalent to the debt owed by the Mozong.
Under such circumstances, the big bosses of the Mozong didn't think there was anything wrong. On the contrary, they all agreed that this favor should be owed, otherwise it would be shameless for the Mozong.
Shen Yan has already made arrangements to take care of Tianque Gate to a certain extent.
This is tantamount to Mozong making a statement in the name of the sect, not in the name of Lu Xun himself.
In fact, taking a ten thousand step back, Lu Xun is an elder, and wiping his ass is what juniors like them should do, and no one will say anything more.
Sima Tun, the oldest among the crowd, stroked his extremely well-trimmed beard, and said leisurely:
"That Tianhe master has already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and the date bestowed by the master actually rescued him. It is really miraculous!"
After Shen Yan heard these words, the corners of Shen Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily.
He couldn't help but recalled the appearance of the husband when he learned about it when he was in the back mountain just now.
He continued to use his screaming voice like a chicken: "Well... gentlemen, sir, he didn't give you the dates."
All the peak masters were stunned when they heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing again.
"Beautiful!" Yue Heshan, the most eccentric, said with a smile.
Little Martial Uncle's skill is really good.
Luo Wanqiu pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes turned around.
She turned sideways, leaned on the chair, and said, "What did the gentleman say?"
Shen Yan said: "What else can I say? Of course, I will curse a few words first!"
As he spoke, he added: "After scolding, he muttered in a low voice. This kid is also very alert."
Lu Xun was indeed more mature and experienced than they imagined.
Walking outside the sect, maintaining this alertness can save a lot of trouble and danger.
Shen Yan took a sip of hot tea, shook his head slightly and said:
"It's a pity, although the people on the Tianhe River saved their lives, their cultivation levels were completely lost. Otherwise, there would be another great practitioner of the seventh realm in the world."
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As Shen Yan said, all the cultivation of Master Tianhe was gone.
It's no secret, because it can't be faked either.
Moreover, the Tianque Gate now has the backing of the Demon Sect. Although the ancestor's cultivation base has completely disappeared, the status of the Tianque Gate is still further advanced.
In the battle that night, Master Tianhe fought in front of the gate of hell one by one, and the blood power in his body was also burned out.
Although he stepped into the seventh realm with one foot at the last moment, and finally had Lu Xun's green beads to help him, but in the end he only lived for a few years and lost his cultivation.
At night, Master Tianhe got up from the bed, instinctively pointed at the candle, and then realized that he had no cultivation and was no different from an ordinary old man.
He got up slowly, picked up the crutch beside the bed, walked slowly to the candle like an octogenarian, and lit the candle with a torch.
For a practitioner, especially a great practitioner, losing his cultivation is a very painful thing.
You have seen the scenery in the sky, and then fell back to the ground. This process will bring a lot of discomfort.
It is difficult to adapt to the difference between cloud and mud.
A few days ago, he could fight with [Gu Yong], but now, even walking a few more steps would be difficult.
He began to become like an ordinary old man, feeling sleepy at night, going to bed very early, but not for long.
He's not used to it all, but he's trying to get used to it.
Mo Beihe originally wanted to send a few disciples to serve him, but he refused. In the end, only two disciples stood guard outside the courtyard, and he could summon them when needed.
In the past few days, Tianhe Master's favorite thing to do is to walk around the Tianque Gate.
He has retreated for hundreds of years, and the inside of the door has actually changed a lot.
The woods have changed, and so have the buildings.
But the memories are there.
No matter where he went, his disciples would respectfully salute him, that kind of respect from the heart.
He began to like basking in the sun, staying in a certain place for a long time, and staring at it for a long time, his mind would be distracted and he would be in a daze.
Just like the words Mr. Ji Xianlin said are very suitable to describe the elderly: the road is too long, the time is too long, there are too many shadows, and the memories are too heavy.
Master Tianhe's stagnation is getting heavier and heavier, which is rarely seen in great practitioners.
But he didn't live uncomfortably, on the contrary, he cherished this time very much.
At dawn, Mo Beihe, head of the Tianque Sect, came to the elegant courtyard in person to pick up Master Tianhe.
"Old Ancestor, it's time for the entrance examination." Mo Beihe said to Tianhe.
"Okay, help me, an old guy, to have a look." He smiled and said.
All the sects in Three Thousand Mountains will start the entry assessment on the same day. Some people who yearn for cultivation will gather in front of each sect and sect today. Those who pass the assessment will be accepted into the sect. It is a screening.
And the more famous and attractive the sect is, the more people will come to participate in the assessment.
The many sects of Three Thousand Mountains will actually compete and compare secretly on this day.
Mo Beihe brought Tianhe up and came to the gate in front of Tianque Gate.
Across the door, you can hear the noise outside.
There seem to be quite a lot of people.
The door opened.
The door was pushed open, which represented the beginning of the assessment.
With the support of Mo Beihe, Master Tianhe took a look outside the door.
His eyes are not very good now, so he straightened his head specially, and his body leaned forward slightly.
It's like when an old man comes to the school gate to pick up his grandchildren.
outside the door...
Huge crowds!
If Lu Xun was present, he would be able to tell that there were still a large number of players among them.
Tianque Gate has become famous among the players, and many players who have just arrived near the Three Thousand Mountains naturally choose it first.
Many big guilds and professional clubs have sent some second- and third-tier members to Tianque Gate, just to dig out the follow-up plot of Tianque Gate and Purple Palace.
Putting these people in the Three Thousand Mountains area is definitely a high-flying game!
It is conceivable that after this battle, Tianquemen became different.
"There are so many people." He turned his head to look at Mo Beihe, and smiled like a child.
"Yes, there are a lot of people." Mo Beihe also laughed.
The occasion is unprecedented!
In the entire Three Thousand Mountains area, no faction can compare to the grand occasion in front of us!
Ever since Venerable Tianque, the founder of the sect, passed away, Tianque Gate has been going downhill. From this moment on, maybe it will really be different
The persistence of generations has finally paid off at this moment.
The Master Tianhe, who was no different from an ordinary old man, looked around with his cloudy eyes.
what he saw...
is hope.
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