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Chapter seven hundred and thirty third learning from each other(1/2)

Five years later.

The Palace of Desolate Clouds.

In the main hall, the Lord of Huangyun Palace is discussing affairs with the six peak masters.

"The frontline war is tight and the equipment is seriously damaged. All the gods ask us to build a batch of weapons and armor as soon as possible." said the Lord of Huangyun Palace.

"Leave this to us Canghe Peak." said a peak master.

Canghe Peak specializes in the six arts, and this Peak is responsible for all the refining of weapons.

The Lord of the Palace of Huangyun nodded and said, "That's good. In addition, we have obtained information. The ancient world recently sent a group of ghost soul demons. In order to prevent them from sneaking into our position, our sound and magic monks will go to the battlefield to supervise the battle."

Everyone looked at a girl together.

The girl sat cross-legged on a chair, holding a green jade flute in her hand.

She is the master of Miaoyin Peak, Luo Bingli.

When the newcomers entered the sect, she was the female cultivator who stood on the top of the mountain playing the flute and destroying the demons.

Luo Bingli smiled and said, "No problem, leave this to me."

The Lord of the Huangyun Palace asked: "How many people are you going to bring?"

Luo Bingli pondered: "Take five people with you, it's almost enough."

The Lord of the Palace of Huangyun shook his head and said, "There are few sound meritorious people, so it is rare to train one. Don't bring too many people."

Luo Bingli said, "Then I will only take two of you there."

The Lord of the Palace of Huangyun nodded,

He looked at a monk beside him and reminded: "Master Qiyun Peak, you personally bring a group of people with the Master Miaoyin Peak to be responsible for protecting their safety."

The monk grinned and said, "Please rest assured that I will bring a group of the strongest sword cultivators and swordsmen, and choose some good players with outstanding guns and spears."

The Lord of the Huangyun Palace asked: "How many people are you going to bring?"

"Two hundred people." Qiyun Peak said.

"Yeah, two hundred people are enough, we must protect them."

"Affect the order."

The Lord of the Huangyun Palace stood up and said to the Lords of the Peak: "Okay, if there is nothing else, today's discussion will end here."

Several peak masters stood up and looked at each other.

The Lord of Bishui Peak said: "The Palace Master, there is another thing."

"Oh? Tell me." said the Lord of Huangyun Palace.

"That's right. It's been five years since the last group of newcomers. We have organized four major competitions. The end of this year is here. We are preparing to organize the fifth major competition." Bishui Peak said.

"Isn't this an annual routine?" said the Lord of the Huangyun Palace.

"The main reason is that the peaks have had some bad discussions about the main peak recently." said the main Bishui Peak.

There are seven peaks on the river, six of which surround the main peak.

The main peak is the mountain where the Lord of Huangyun Palace is located.

All important classics of all sects, inherited treasures, and the road to heaven are all set on this peak.

"About the main peak?" The Lord of Huangyun Palace gradually frowned and said solemnly: "Let me tell me specifically what happened."

"In fact, it's not a big deal. Everyone thinks that the disciples accepted by the sect leader have not participated in any competitions for four consecutive years since they started, and have never participated in any activities, so they are talking about it." said the Lord Bishui Peak.

Lord Gu Xia Peak added: "Otherwise, the boys on our Peak will always yell to compete with the sect master and disciple to win or lose. Palace Master, you have to bring your disciples out to show up when you have time to face the sound."

The Lord of the Huangyun Palace looked slowed down.

It turned out to be this.

He asked, "Gu Qingshan still hasn't signed up for this year's competition?"

The Lord of Bishui Peak said: "That's true, so those monks of the same generation were a little muttering, thinking that why the head disciples have always been hiding and never show up."

Lord Gu Xia Peak said: "Parent Lord, just let Gu Qingshan beat him once, so that those boys will not say anything but have a view of the Lord Peak in their hearts."

The Lord of the Palace of Huangyun said, "I'll go and ask him, but I can't guarantee the result."

He suddenly laughed and said, "As for those discussions, hey, they are still a group of children, and they will not have any impact on the main peak, and you don't have to take it to your heart."

After saying that, the Lord of Huangyun Palace waved his sleeves and disappeared from the main hall.

Several peak masters looked at each other.

"The palace master can't let that kid come out and fight?" The master of Lingying Peak said strangely.

Lord Gu Xiafeng shook his head and said, "According to me, the Palace Master is too fond of him as a disciple. In fact, he should come out to contact and contact with his peers more and exchange feelings through fighting so that everyone will recognize the status of that boy."

The other peak masters nodded in agreement.

"Do you think it hasn't happened?" said Luo Bingli, the master of Miaoyin Peak. "I am responsible for supervising the situation of the sect. I have seen Gu Qingshan go in and out of Canghe Peak several times. At that time, some disciples chased after him and wanted to have a chance to compete with him, but they were rejected."

The masters of the peaks were stunned.

Rejected!

In the contest between disciples, unless the difference in cultivation between them is too big, no one will refuse.

Once someone refuses to compete, they will be considered timid.

Besides, this kind of battle is also the moment when the strong make a name for themselves.

As they continued to think about it, the peak masters couldn't help but frown.

That kid was the first disciple accepted by the sect leader, and his identity was naturally the eldest disciple of the sect.

Regardless of his strength and character, as long as he is in this position, he represents all the disciples of the sect.

With such an identity, even if you have poor cultivation, you should come out early to follow the palace master and participate in various affairs to train your talents and abilities and accumulate fame.

But since the beginning, the kid has basically not appeared much.

As we all know, the kid went directly to the classic room of Canghe Peak for a long time.

According to the records in the classics room, he did borrow a lot of classics and jade slips such as spiritual food and magic circles.

He held the sect leader's jade plate, and no one could stop him.

But as a disciple who has just entered the sect, I don’t practice sword skills well and is it really okay to be distracted to do other things like this?

The palace master is too indulging in him.

Lord Lingying Peak pondered and said, "It seems that we still have to find an opportunity to persuade the palace master. After all, his eldest disciple represents the face of the sect and the attitude of the sect to cultivate his disciples."

"right."

“That’s right.”

"Next time we will talk to the palace master."

Several other peak masters agreed.

...

The main peak of the wild clouds.

The Lord of the Huangyun Palace, Xie Guhong, has returned.

He walked on the stone path leading to the top of the mountain.

This will make him feel relaxed.

Whenever he discusses things, he likes to walk like this for a short while.

Suddenly he paused and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes fell down one after another.

It's the end of the year again.

However, it was not an easy year.

On the front line, there are more and more strange monsters, becoming stronger and stronger, and there are even almost unrivaled existences.

Even the gods were a little afraid of the monster.

Although this cannot be said publicly, Xie Guhong believes that the top monks have noticed it.

That battle was very tragic.

Nearly ten great monks died in a row, and the human race fought hard almost in the way of filling human lives, and finally killed the monster.

Yes, the human race is becoming stronger and stronger.

But the crisis is also expanding silently.

Xie Guhong sighed.

He needs to concentrate on facing the wars on the front line, the urging of the gods, and the various affairs of the sect.
To be continued...
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