The sun is hanging high, and the sky and the earth are shining brightly. In the rice fields, there are golden wheat, which is very gratifying.

The farmers and some agricultural skilled teachers all looked at the fruits that were about to be harvested with joy.

In fact, even in the most mixed places, there is also the simplest happiness.

The source of the huluàn is never the world itself, but the human heart that never knows how to satisfy.

People's hearts are not enough, snakes swallow whale.

Eight thousand feet of divine mountain, within the Shenzong garrison.

"Sword Huaxin, this sect is the most handsome, the one who can please NV people, and will never betray Shenzong, who is?"

For some reason, today, Chu Xiang actually summoned Jian Xixin, who is the most managed in the sect and is also the most familiar with some outstanding disciples. He asked solemnly, and said such irrelevant words.

Jian Xixin looked up and looked at the man in white sitting in front of him in confusion. Except for feeling that the momentum of the other party became more and more unfathomable, he found no other abnormality. Then, he thought about it for a moment and answered with great certainty.

"Of course, it's you, Sect Master."

"Forehead--"

Chu Xiang was stunned by Jian's answer.

"Besides me, I'm more serious. This time there is a very important task that needs to be sent to complete!"

Seeing Jian Xixin's expression of holding back the smile on her face, Chu Xiang had to give a little idea.

Sure enough, this time Jian Huaxin thought more seriously.

"The wind blows without traces, Kongyang and the passing dragonfly are capable of this."

After thinking for a while, Jian Xixin gave a conclusion that was similar to what Chu Xiang originally thought.

"Um--"

Chu Xiangchen yin for a moment, he thought of Kongyang's frivolous and romantic style, and the persistence and unrepentance of passing dragonflies, and finally made a decision.

"Let the wind blow without traces and go to the secret room to see me."

The passing dragonflies were the most suitable for this mission. But this person was a little unsophisticated. If he trapped himself in because of his feelings, it would be worth it.

In comparison, the most suitable candidate for this mission is mature and steady, but he regards the Shenzong as he is above everything else and can control his own feelings well.

......

In the secret room, the light was slightly dim, and the candles on both sides were swaying, giving people a strange feeling.

Chu Xiang sat upright, looked at the disciple in front of him carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

He has a tall figure, strong and well-proportioned face, and a slightly thin face, like a carving. Under the two thick eyebrows, his eyes are dark and deep, and naturally has a unique charm that can intimidate the soul. He has a high nose and wide forehead, his heaven is full, and his whole body looks energetic.

This is a mature man with a slightly unique charm.

"Wuhen, how have you practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art?"

Without directly mentioning the task, Chu Xiang asked his disciples about his progress in martial arts.

The wind blows Wuhen is not a fool, so he naturally knows that the other party solemnly summons him to the secret room to meet him, which must be a very important secret task to be posted to him. But he still answers the questions that his elders respectfully and seriously.

"Your Majesty, with the assistance of "Holy Fire Practice", has reached the level of the eight yang burning heaven. It is still a little short of the time when the Nine yangs are united."

"Um."

Chu Xiang was sung.

The wind blows the scarless xingzi is already tenacious, and a book that does not belong to this world will be practiced for ten years without any effort. With this unique skill in the same origin, it is not surprising that he can practice the Nine Yang Divine Arts to an almost complete level in a short period of time.

As for the classification method of martial arts level, Chu Xiang had long taught a group of secret disciples, giving up those unnecessary data and changing to the realm of understanding.

The same level of internal strength, different people use it, will definitely have different powers. In addition to some mysterious artistic conception, there is also the understanding and understanding of the martial arts itself, which is the so-called realm.

"At the top of the Light, Zhang Wuji had a superficial understanding of "Nine Yang Divine Art". Although the level was extremely high, his realm was too poor. At most, he was only to the level of the Three Yangs Kaitai, but he was randomly killed. Now you are much stronger than him. Among the seven spirits, except for Mingyue, I am afraid that the one with the strongest combat power will belong to you. However, you must not be proud and complacent because of this. If the expected one is not bad, the system will be completely strengthened soon. At that time, Zhang Wuji may be directly upgraded to the level of the Seven Yang Cooking Sea or even the Eight Yang Burning Heaven. You must not be surpassed by that waste when practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art."

Chu Xiang's speech was very earnest, and when the wind blew without traces, it was like thunder and thunder.

Even Chu Xiang could predict the system strengthening that had not yet happened in advance. So what else in this world is he who doesn’t know?

In contrast, I deliberately hide my strength in my daily life and can hide it from others. I never thought I could hide it from the white clothes that were as good as a god. I was not so surprised by the other party's true strength.

"Wuhen understands. Wuhen will definitely not bear the grace of the sect leader for cultivation, and he will definitely strive to understand the state of Nine Yang Return to Oneness as soon as possible!"

Chu Xiang nodded slightly.

"It's good that you can understand. If you were just a product like Zhang Wuji, I wouldn't spend so much effort on you. You should know that among the seven spirits, I am the one who is most optimistic about you."

Feng Chuan Wuhen was slightly excited, and even his body began to tremble slightly. In the Shenzong, especially among the secret disciples, Baiyi's words were the divine will. It is undoubtedly a very exciting thing to be able to get the recognition of God.

He was protruding to the ground, and the wind blew without scars and looked excited.

"Wuhen, I swear to repay the great kindness of the sect leader to the death!"

"Um."

Chu Xiang looked at the fanaticism on Feng Chuan's face and felt the thriving and sprouting seed of Jing's god in the other person's soul that had grown up and had already taken root and sprouted. He was extremely satisfied.

"Okay! It's worth the training of my past! Raise troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while! Yan Ling - the wind blows without traces to obey orders!"

Chu Xiang was full of majesty, and a breath of extremely noble suddenly burst out from his body. It seemed that at this moment, the person sitting upright was no longer the leader of a sect or a leader, but the Yan Luo who judged life and death in the underworld, and the Holy Emperor who lives and all worlds in the heavenly court!

The wind blew up and stood up solemnly, holding his fists with his hands.

"No trace, here!"

"I'll go to Jiuqiu Mountain and kill all the bandits in the middle of the mountain!"

"Wushi, get orders!"

A book suddenly flew from a high place, and the wind blew without scars and caught it. The corner of my eyes swept across the big words on the cover, but I was slightly stunned.

"It's useful to learn."

Chu Xiang's order was the imperial edict. Feng Chuan Wuhen did not hesitate and immediately put the secret book that recorded it at first glance as an evil martial art.

......

System prompts: The Seventh General Occupation, Lone Star Occupation, is officially open!

The whole world is in a state of heat.

Finally, more than two years after the Sixth General Sovereign Tiansha opened, the Lone Star Hall was also presented to the world!

Just as everyone was ready to look around the Lone Star Altar, a man stood in a daze at the point of rebirth.

"How is it possible? How can there be such a strong person? How can I not even catch that person with such a move?"

The man murmured to himself, and then seemed to think of something. He suddenly looked around, and then his face changed drastically!

"No, suddenly!"

Thinking of the other party's methods and various hints, the crazy heart was bleeding.

If I hadn't been romantic and flirted with flowers and plants everywhere, if I hadn't caused trouble, how could I have suddenly?

I felt infinitely guilty in my heart, but I suddenly had an inspiration in my mind!

"Now is not the time to blame yourself! You must find someone to rescue you suddenly!"

"But, that person is so powerful, who can save Mo Ran?"

"Yes, yes! The adoptive father, the adoptive father will definitely save Mo Ran!"

A handsome middle-aged man suddenly flashed through his mind, and he was immediately ecstatic. As for where to go to find the enemy, he had completely ignored it.

Care is luàn!

......

Jiuqiu Mountain, relying on the emptiness of the dong.

A strong man in black robe threw the beauty in his hand to the ground, and then said to the bandit leader who was drooling in front of him: "Give it something."

The ugly bandit with such a vulgar appearance and a few tumors on his brain, immediately said in surprise.

"Okay, okay, sir, wait, sir, the younger one asks people to take the things."

The bandit leader shouted, and in a moment, a minion ran in with a long box.

"Sir, here is the thing."

"Okay, but this nv boy has won my soul search needle. It's best not to touch her within three days, otherwise - hehe, but I think that as long as you are still a normal man, you won't be interested in her these days."

The man in black flipped his hand and took out a spell, patted it gently, and a bright light flashed on his body, disappearing into the dark dongxue.

......

After a long journey, he took a carriage and headed straight to Dali. Then he hurriedly took some silver from the money house, bought a thousand-mile horse, and rushed towards the mysterious Wuliang Mountain.

Wuliang Mountain, Wuliang Yu*dong, everyone knows it.

Of course, in the Chaos Era, Wuliangyu*dong has another title, called Xiannvdong. Wuliang Mountain does not exist in the world view. It is precisely because of this that even though everyone knows that there are adventures in Xiannvdong, no one has found this mysterious dongxue so far.

But the man who was running wildly was heading towards the immortal nvdong that everyone dreamed of.

How could the man know that a hundred feet away from behind him were a group of ill-hearted guys, under the cover of the hazy night, followed by the emperor.
To be continued...