When Long Jiaoyang used the True Love Stone to teleport himself out of the sword washing pool, the sky outside was pitch black, making it difficult for Long Jiaoyang's eyes to adapt. The worst thing was that the place he came out was not where he had entered before. He was in a large martial arts field, fifty meters apart, and there was a row of weapons stands.

"It's bad now. How far is this place from Chaoxia Hongqiao?" Long Jiaoyang said inwardly

Walking around the huge martial arts field, Long Jiaoyang found four mountain road forks that left, but who knew where these mountain road forks led?

"Forget it, I will practice in this martial arts field tonight. There will definitely be people from the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land here tomorrow." Long Jiaoyang had forced out fifteen drops of hard work to dye Chu Ling'er the true love stone red, and then bleeding a lot. Now he is already drowsy and has no energy to find a way back.

In a trance, Long Jiaoyang sat cross-legged and wanted to practice. As a result, in less than a quarter of an hour, he sat cross-legged and fell asleep.

The next day, the birds chirping and blue smoke broke the tranquility of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land. The rising sun shone the sunlight on the entire Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land. Long Jiaoyang slept sweetly on his side, and his body was covered with a robe. A group of young men and women, about ten years old, were staging horses not far away, practicing their bodies hard.

It was just because of the existence of Long Jiaoyang that many young men and girls could not concentrate on practicing today. Their eyes swept towards Long Jiaoyang from time to time. This was the first time they saw someone, and they were sleeping in the martial arts field naked.

Bang!

A boy was beaten in the head. He turned his head to look at it in a daze. The strong man with a bearded face stared at the ring and said, "What are you looking at? You're sitting in the place, so hard that you don't feel it?"

The boy looked down and his face was full of shame. He actually sat on the ground and was not staging his horse.

"Haha...hehe..." The children around couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing at? You are all practitioners of Taoism. Remember that your heart cannot be moved by any external objects. If something happens around you, it will make you unable to concentrate on your practice. You will definitely be mediocre in the future. Do you want to be mediocre?" said the bearded man sternly.

"I don't want to!" the children responded loudly and began to focus on horse stance.

The bearded man nodded with satisfaction, and then he looked at Long Jiaoyang. He felt that the children's energetic shouts would definitely wake up the sleeping man on the martial arts field. But when he turned around, he still saw Long Jiaoyang's peaceful sleeping face.

"It's too much. I don't wake up. This demonic man must be pretending. Look at me and kick you up!" The bearded man was furious and walked quickly towards Long Jiaoyang.

"Guo Tao, please concentrate on letting your disciples practice, don't worry about him." Not far away, an old man who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes and said majestic.

"Elder Tiansong, why didn't I wake him up? We didn't prepare a resting place for the demons. Didn't he go to the martial arts stadium to sleep on purpose?" Guo Tao said unhappyly.

"The early morning is the best time to swallow the sun's essence. Only when you maintain a peaceful inner energy can it help you practice. Why should you be angry or angry for this small matter? Practice cross-legged and do not be moved by external objects. Only in this way can you calm down and realize the truth." Elder Tiansong said

Guo Tao sat cross-legged with a look of shame when he heard this, saying, "Disciple is ashamed, thank you for your advice."

After another half an hour passed, Long Jiaoyang was awakened by the gradually dazzling sunlight.

"Ahhhhh, blue sky and white clouds, we're meeting again, Hello!" Long Jiaoyang turned over and opened his eyes, looked at the blue sky, and shouted in a good mood.

"Hehe..." Long Jiaoyang's words attracted a lot of laughter from children.

Long Jiaoyang turned his head in confusion and saw more than a hundred children looking at him with strange eyes. Long Jiaoyang was stunned when he looked at these children. Immediately, he remembered where he was?

Long Jiaoyang smiled awkwardly and waved to the children, "Haha, hello."

"What's good? Where did you come from? Go back quickly!" Guo Tao, with a bearded face suddenly appeared in Long Jiaoyang's sight.

"No, I got separated from my companion last night, came here in a daze, and fell asleep." Long Jiaoyang apologized and said with apologizing

"Are you really separated? This is the inner mountain of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land, and outsiders cannot enter at all!" Guo Tao said with a look of suspicion and alertness.

"Is that so? That's strange. I came here as I walked last night." Long Jiaoyang lied and said

Guo Tao was still trying to ask, but Elder Tiansong opened his eyes and said, "Guo Tao, send this fellow Taoist back. Don't delay the children's morning class time."

"Disciple understand." Guo Tao nodded respectfully, turned around and stared at Long Jiaoyang fiercely and whispered, "Let's go, people from the devil are not welcome here!"

"What is the right way, what is the devil way? Are all the things done in the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool are open and upright, and they are worthy of their hearts?" Long Jiaoyang looked at Elder Tiansong with sharp eyes. In his opinion, such an elder is absolutely aware of the matter of the Holy Lady of the Sword Pool!

"Fellow Taoist, what is happening to my sect? People in the world have their own opinions." Elder Tiansong responded calmly.

Long Jiaoyang smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth. He didn't continue to say anything. He didn't want to annoy the powerful man who could not be dealt with. However, the matter of the Saint of the Sword Pool made him feel like he was stuck in his throat. Without mocking, it would be difficult to calm down.

Elder Tiansong was very calm. He had never cared about the words of the demonic person. After all, there was a lot of blood feud between the two sides, and it was normal to have resentment.

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"Where is Long Jiaoyang? Have you found him?" Zi Shan roared anxiously at Old Gui Li and Su Molong.

"Saint Zi Shan, we have searched the entire rest area. Elder Su has also gone to the resting place of Yanmo Sect to search, but he has not found Long Keqing. The Dragon Lent Competition is about to begin in half an hour. Saint Zi Shan, please join me in the competition first. Elder Su and Elder Zhu and others will continue to look for Long Keqing." Li said, "Old Ghost.

"Long Jiaoyang is missing now, life and death are uncertain. What other Long Leng competition should I participate in? You take them to the Long Leng competition, I want to find Long Lengyang!" Zishan roared.

Li Laogui persuaded, "Saint Zishan, this is the holy land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, and Long Keqing's safety is guaranteed..."

"Elder Li, do you still want to lie to me? If safety is guaranteed here, how could I be severely injured yesterday and almost died at Chu Yu's hands?" Zi Shan's almond eyes widened, thinking of Chu Yu, she said murderously, "It must be someone from Yanmo Sect. I have captured Long Jiaoyang, and I want to save him!"

"Saint Zishan, calm down first. Long Jiaoyang is indeed not in the rest area of ​​Yanmo Sect, we have all gone to investigate." Zhu Kun said with a voice

"Where has Long Jiaoyang gone? When he returned here, he disappeared under the eyes of you guys?" Zi Shan cursed with anger.
Chapter completed!