I! The Strongest Suzerain

The master is on top, the disciple chooses to practice the Nine Swords of Dugu!"

When Yu Yi's voice fell, Luo Tian nodded.

At this time, Dugu Qiufeng suddenly appeared, and a group of tribulation monks immediately bowed when they saw Lonely Qiubai.

"Meet Dugu Immortal!"

"You are not suitable for cultivation~ Dugu Jiujian."

Dugu seeks defeat right-Zhiyu opened his mouth and said.

"I have seen Master."

"I have seen the master."

Luo Tian and Yu Yi bowed to Dugu Qiufeng at the same time, but Luo Tian was still very puzzled and said,

"Master, why can't Yu Yi practice the Nine Swords of Dugu?"

Luo Tian said to Dugu Qiufeng, who shook his head and said,

"Because, his Dao heart is not suitable for Dugu... Only by picking the right things to learn, can you go further."

Dugu Qiufeng slowly opened his mouth and said, Yu Yi had some struggle in his eyes, Dugu Qiufeng waved his hand,

"Don't doubt what I said, Dugu... is a kind of state, Luo Tian has experienced the vicissitudes of life and loneliness, he understands, you don't understand..."

Dugu Qiufeng's body disappeared in place, and then Luo Tian sighed and said,

"Your master is right, Dugu is a kind of mood, a kind of desolation... You are not suitable for practicing Dugu Nine Swords, that's all, I will pass on your Water Fire Lotus Yin Yang Sword!"

Then Luo Tian moved his finger, and a ray of light disappeared between Yu's eyebrows.

"Water, fire, yin and yang are supremely mysterious, and can explain everything in the world... The Dharma has been taught to you, and if you are a teacher, you are officially your teacher.

For the master, the rules are nothing, the rules of the sect are the rules of the master, you must cultivate well, do not violate the rules, or the master will kill you personally!"

Luo Tian said, and Yu nodded heavily.

Seven days passed, and the apprenticeship ceremony came to an end soon. Of the 300,000 people who successfully stepped onto the top of the stairs, there were less than 40,000 people in the end!

That girl and some talented juniors have already been scrambled to earn income, and in order to compete for disciples and many elders who have crossed the robbery, they even went to the arena of Tiangang Dao Sect to fight.

The Tiangang Taoist Sect has rules, and the sect cannot fight within the sect, but if the two are not used to each other, they can go to the ring to solve it.

The arena is divided into regular sparring and standing life and death.

Conventional sparring is to point to the end, and the state of life and death is...

......

The arena is covered with an immortal array, and even if an immortal fights on it, it will not spread to the outside. This is what Han Feng paid a huge price to exchange from the system mall.

......

Looking at the disciples divided into three piles, the three piles of disciples are divided into True Inheritance, Inner Sect, Outer Sect... Han Feng showed a smile, he said slowly,

"First of all, congratulations to all of you who have passed this test. You have entered my heaven! As a member of my Heavenly Gang Dao Sect, there is a long way to go. I hope you will cultivate well and go to the avenue!

Cultivation of immortals is only for longevity, and longevity aside is false, but my generation should also protect our homeland! Outside the East Continent, there are big demons making waves, and major external forces are eyeing them, and there are even greater dangers..."

Han Feng looked at the sky and thought of extraterrestrial demons!

"Wait, it's the hope of my Eastern Continent! Three days later, the initiation ceremony will now be arranged by the elders or your master to live there."

Han Feng's voice fell, and a group of disciples bowed respectfully,

"I'm waiting to remember the words of the sovereign!"

......

Han Feng exchanged a few words with the Golden Lion King and the others. He didn't stay there. He went to see Xue Mengying. At this time, Xue Mengying had already cultivated in the middle stage of the tribulation. Seeing Han Feng coming, Xue Mengying slowly got up, squeezed out a smile,

"Master."

"Don't be so restrained, sit down, sit down."

Han Feng said with a smile, Xue Mengying sat on the stool, Han Feng took out two medicinal pills for her, and said,

"You are about to become an immortal. Time is really fast. In the blink of an eye, it's thousands of years. This medicine pill will allow you to break through the realm without any bottlenecks, and there are no side effects."

"Thank you, Master."

After Xue Mengxuan had obtained the medicinal pill, she felt moved in her heart, such a precious medicinal medicinal herb. Han Feng actually brought it all for him, but what Han Feng said next made her complexion change.

"Meng Ying, you don't have any young talents that you like, and you are not too young, you should..."

"Master, are you trying to drive me away?"

Xue Mengying suddenly shed tears, Han Feng panicked for a while, he felt that he didn't say anything.

"No... I'm just worried about you for the teacher."

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"But isn't the master always alone?"

Xue Mengying suddenly asked back, Han Feng was stunned... This little girl, the brain circuit is really strange.

"Cough, cough... for the teacher... for the teacher... ah."

Han Feng stammered, and finally sighed. He was always looking to the horizon, but he still hadn't thought about these issues. Probably in his past life...he had a wound in his heart, and even if the past was cut off, the wound would not be wiped away. flat.

Moreover, he felt that he could not control his own destiny. Although he looked infinitely beautiful, Tiangang Dao Sect was precarious in the jungle of this world, and could be overturned by a big wave at any time.

"The vicissitudes of life are indescribable, the scars of the heart cannot be washed away, there are tears in the snow, every drop is cold..."

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Han Feng's voice was trembling, and his eyes flashed with loneliness and vicissitudes. Those eyes seemed to see through the red dust, and they were like a mass of dead ashes.

Xue Mengying stopped her tears, she suddenly felt that her master seemed to be extremely old at this moment, not her appearance... but her heart.

Han Feng's poem hummed in her ears, what exactly happened to this man. 'The vicissitudes of life are indescribable, the scars of the heart cannot be washed away, the snow is filled with cold tears, every drop is cold'. How sad and powerless this is. ......How much does the heart have to die to write such despair?

"Master..."

At this moment, Xue Mengying wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

"Hahaha... Practice well!"

Han Feng laughed, and his voice was full of vigour again. He was about to leave when Xue Mengying suddenly grabbed Han Feng's sleeve.

"Master! Don't go..."

At this moment, Xue Mengying mustered up her courage,

"Master, I have been disheartened since the demise of my family, but Master appears like the sun. I want to be with Master and be Master's sun... I follow the surname Xue, but I won't Let the Master feel cold."

Xue Mengying said, Han Feng is a fool now and knows what Xue Mengying means.

"Alas, the dream..."

"Don't say Shizun, don't make me feel cold again..."

There was a hint of fear in Xue Mengying's eyes, she was really scared, and even... regretted it. But it has reached this stage, does she have no way out._