Taoist master wants to ascend

On the high platform, an old man over a hundred years old stamped his feet angrily, his face turned black.

In the Divine Weapon Valley generation, there are only five elders in the inner sect, and there are only twelve true successors. This is a rule that has been passed down for more than a thousand years and has never been changed.

There are only two places under an elder's sect, and asking for one is more painful than breaking an arm!

"No discussion?"

Han Chuijun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Qiu Zhengxiong flatly refused and glanced at the other elders.

The three elders, including Ku Yue, sat back one after another, looking at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, even if they were killed!

"okay."

Han Chuijun was not annoyed, he just looked back at Liang Ashui who was knocked to the ground, and Shao Fangbai who passed the test with a sharp sword:

"The Bai family and the Zhao family dare to collude in private to embarrass other disciples for their own children. I must get to the bottom of this matter!"

"Young Master Tian is born in the Six Forms, and his talent is outstanding, not inferior to this boy's. Is there anything wrong with getting started?"

Qiu Zhengxiong's face darkened and he did not give in.

"If there is one, we will find out if we check it."

Han Chuijun looked very calm.

Such an attitude made Qiu Zhengxiong's face tighten slightly. The expressions of the old men behind him changed, and they felt the coldness on Han Chuijun's body.

"Senior Brother Han, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, the other elders could not sit still. There were quite a few disciples of the Zhao and Bai families in the Divine Weapon Valley.

"That young man has six forms in the sky, so there is nothing wrong with entering the inner gate!"

Elder Kuyue shook his head slightly: "As for whether the Zhao and Bai families take action in private, it is up to the Master of Freedom Valley to decide!"

"What Senior Sister Kuyue said is true."

The other elders also nodded.

The high platform was quite lively for a while, but no one paid attention to the place. Young Fang Bai stood with his sword in hand. He didn't hear the response from the high platform for a long time, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Li Yuan glanced at the audience, but what he was paying attention to at this time was naturally also on the high platform.

The factions in the Divine Weapon Valley are quite complex. In addition to the five elders of the inner sect such as Qiu Zhengxiong and Ku Yue, there are also the eight elders of the outer sect. The valley masters are all in a complicated relationship with each other.

Further subdivided, those from prefectures, counties, well-off families, poor families, big families, small families...

It's just a huge mess.

He asked about it on the way here, but how could he see it with his own eyes so directly?

"Old Han's popularity seems not very good..."

Li Yuan murmured in his heart, but he was not surprised.

As far as he knew, Han Chuijun's family background was quite poor. He came from a small village in the county and was somewhat incompatible with various factions.

Perhaps, because of this, Old Han's temper seems perverse?

Li Yuan was thinking in his heart, and glanced at the Valley Master Gong Yangyu who was sitting motionless from the corner of his eye. This old god was there and seemed not to care about the conflicts among the elders under his command.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, Li Yuan stiffened and felt the gaze of the Valley Master.

"There are only twelve true successors in each generation in the Divine Weapon Valley. Now, although there are one or two vacant seats, there are no more seats for your disciple, Junior Brother Han. Although there are not only two seats in one mountain,

But the six superior forms are not enough to get started and become the true biography! "

Gong Yangyu spoke, suppressing the noise on the high platform.

Hearing his words, Han Chuijun raised his eyebrows slightly and sat back.

Qiu Zhengxiong's expression softened slightly, but he immediately frowned.

"As for whether the Zhao and Bai families are colluding in private, let me leave it to Junior Brother Han to investigate. If this is true, Gu Nei will not be lenient!"

"Absolutely not!"

Qiu Zhengxiong and the elders from the outer sect behind him all spoke out to stop him:

"Since Han Chuijun didn't want to pay attention to the affairs in the valley before, now he is not qualified to do anything! He..."

The voices of several people gradually became quieter.

Only then did Gong Yangyu retract his gaze:

"As for Li Yuan..."

Li Yuan bowed his head and was slightly shocked.

Every time the Valley Master's eyes fell, he felt like a light was shining on his back. Wasn't it an illusion before? This seemed to be a very high level of martial arts?

Or, when your martial arts reaches a certain level, your gaze becomes weighty?

"The best six-shaped root bones can enter the inner gate. Li Yuan, Shao Fang Bai, Gan Wu, Tong Jincheng... well, and Liang Ah Shui can all enter the inner gate."

Han Chuijun frowned and said nothing, but when he thought of something, his brows relaxed again.

"Master of the Valley, although Gan Wu is in the form of a small dragon, he has mastered two martial arts to perfection. Before the age of thirty, he may not be able to complete the nine forms and transform into a dragon. I think he can make an exception and accept it as a true inheritance!"

Qiu Zhengxiong also frowned:

"As for Shao Fang Bai, he is a little young, so it's okay to wait for a year or two. What do you think, Master Nephew Kuyue?"

Elder Kuyue just glanced at the smiling Han Chuijun and stopped talking.

She had some suspicion that this old guy wanted to borrow a knife from Lao Han to kill someone. The way Lao Han looked like this, he clearly had murderous intentions...

"No."

Gong Yangyu dismissed it lightly and glanced at the many arenas in the open space. He seemed to have lost interest and was about to leave.

At this time, a voice came, causing everyone on the high platform to frown and look.

But Li Yuan bowed slightly and asked: "May I ask the Valley Master, how can I get started and become the true disciple?"

"How can you speak here?!"

An old man scolded angrily.

Li Yuan didn't look at him, but the old guy's name came to mind.

Zhao Chunjing, one of the eight elders of the outer sect, brother of the head of the Zhao family in Fucheng...

"My disciple, are you speechless?"

Han Chuijun was already very unhappy, his eyes drooped, exuding a dangerous and terrifying aura.

He didn't like to go back to the valley, largely because these people were jumping around all day, and he couldn't kill them, which really made him angry.

"Shut up Haru!"

Qiu Zhengxiong was a little frightened and turned around to scold him.

"For thousands of years in the Divine Weapon Valley, the true disciples who have just started have to be in the shape of a dragon. The little dragon is a snake, which is not enough!"

Gongyang Yu was very gentle and replied:

"Your talent is not bad, and your skills are good. If you enter the inner sect and practice for three to five years, you may not be able to be included in the true inheritance."

"Nine shapes?"

Li Yuan glanced at Han Chuijun and murmured to himself.

"It's all about hard work."

Gong Yangyu glanced at the arena again, feeling no longer interested. He stood up and was about to leave with the respectful greetings of the elders.

Collapse~!

At this time, a sound like a strong bow suddenly breaking after being fully drawn came from behind.

"Um?!"

Gong Yangyu turned around in surprise.

The expressions of everyone on the high platform changed. The sound of bombs and explosions came from Li Yuan, who was bowing and saluting, looking honest and honest.

boom!

Li Yuan's foot touched lightly, and the wooden platform, which was more than eight meters high, emitted a buzzer.

Woo!

There seemed to be firelight flickering on his body, and his skin turned red. Under the redness, the veins swelled from small to black and thick!

Under the high platform, Shao Fang Bai was looking up and saw Li Yuan stamping his feet, his clothes making a rustling sound, and in the blink of an eye, they expanded several times like blowing air.

The black tendons were tangled and the clothes were tight, as if they were about to explode!

"This is……"

Shaofang Bai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

On the high platform, a pin drop could be heard for a moment. None of the elders seemed to have expected it. They looked at each other in shock.

"Dragon form?"

"Dragon form!"

Powerful strength filled his body, and Li Yuan felt that his field of vision was much higher. He bowed and lowered his head to look directly at the elders on the high platform.

He could see the astonishment on Qiu Zhengxiong's face, the shock on the old men behind him, and the smile on Han Chuijun's face...

Finally, Gong Yangyu turned around and raised his eyebrows:

"Valley Master, are Jiuxian's disciples like this?"

"good!"

Han Chuijun put his hands on his hands and laughed. Looking at Qiu Zhengxiong, whose face was extremely ugly, he suddenly felt as if he was drinking fine wine!

"Nine forms?! How is that possible?!"

"Gao Liu took out the dragon form, and no one noticed it for so many years?"

"How could you, old Han, hide so deeply!"

After being stunned, the high platform suddenly became lively, and the nine shapes turned into dragons. This was already another kind of transformation compared to the ordinary bones.

The last time a dragon emerged from the Divine Weapon Valley was more than seventy years ago, when Han Chuijun and Gong Yangyu became their masters!

"Dragon form?"

Gongyang Yu stroked his long beard with his hand, smiled and nodded:

"good very good!"

After hearing what he said, Qiu Zhengxiong's face turned dark immediately. He wanted to say something, but felt that he had nothing to say, so he immediately stood up and walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

He walked quite fast, but he still heard Han Chuijun's laughter and Gong Yangyu's voice:

"The superior nine shapes can be the true inheritance!"

"Thank you so much, Valley Master!"

Han Chuijun patted Li Yuan on the shoulder and pushed him back from 2.2 meters to 1.8 meters. He was in a good mood, but also shocked.

Naturally, his bones are not wrong. Li Yuan half a year ago was really just a cloak hammer that had successfully changed its second form.

Now, it is also a real nine shapes!

"Disciple, thank you Valley Master."

Li Yuan hurriedly lowered his head.

Gong Yangyu came over and patted his shoulder gently. Li Yuan felt like an electric shock ran through his body:

"The arms of an ape and the waist of a wasp, the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear? Well, very good. All shapes complement each other, and it has both flexibility and toughness. It is better than Junior Brother Han back then!"

Han Chuijun is not upset either. There are many kinds of nine shapes in nature, and it may not be able to take care of the whole body: "Compared to the Valley Master, it is still far inferior."

"In the seventy-second year, the Divine Weapon Valley reappears in dragon form!"

Elder Kuyue also touched his hands and laughed. He stood up and walked over. He squeezed Li Yuan's shoulders like Han Chuijun, and his eyes were even more satisfied:

"It is indeed nine shapes!"

"Disciple pays homage to Elder Kuyue."

Li Yuan's face looked slightly stiff. The old lady touched her, and his whole body was numb. Her hand was no weaker than that of Old Han.

"With a dragon-shaped bone that is less than 18 years old, if you have good talent, it won't take long to develop the 'Shen Feng Jin'!"

The other two elders also came over.

"Disciple pays homage to Elder Wei, Elder Wang..."

Li Yuan had no choice but to pay homage to the Sword Leader and Stick Leader inside the door. Li Yuan was pinched twice more. None of these elders seemed to have Yi Jiu Xing, and they seemed very curious.

"Still touching?!"

Old Han was angry.

This was the gold he took out from the sand. He would never allow anyone to interfere, and he decisively blocked the words of a bunch of old guys.

I couldn't help but feel glad that I had concealed this boy's talent in blacksmithing. Otherwise, I would have had to send away those old guys in the Forging Valley.

"call!"

Li Yuan's heart was shattered.

As expected, Lao Han was reliable and did not say that he was a changed Nine Forms.

Several inner sect elders became gentle, and except for the outer sect elders who left with Qiu Zhengxiong, the rest also showed smiling faces.

"What a genius' treatment..."