Five days later.

Jinghua Sect.

Fog pools.

This is a vast smoke and waves, the big lake of green water chestnut flooding, the lake is full of flowers and grass, the sky is full of crimson rainbow roses, looking at it from afar, it is like a dream, like a fairyland.

The fairy mountains on the edge of the lake are stacked, the peaks and forests are green, and under the shade of greenery, a gravel staircase winds away, zigzag into the verdant forest.

There is a delicate and elegant courtyard standing in the forest, with white walls and tiles, cornices and arches, which looks particularly well-behaved and clever under the lakelight.

At this moment, there were several figures standing there in the small courtyard, and one of them, a slightly obese male cultivator

, said with a red face: "I heard that Senior Brother Ning returned safely from the Qinglian Cave, and the junior brother couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he came to visit, and also brought a pot of good spirit wine, and asked Senior Brother Ning to smile!"

Several people next to him also echoed and said compliments.

"I heard that among the hundred monks who disappeared in the ruins of the Qinglian Immortal Sect, thirty of them died unexpectedly, which shows that it is dangerous.

"But junior brother has never worried about your safety, Senior Brother Ning is the first day of my Pure Hua Sect, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and return safely." "

That's right, that is, you are blessed and resourceful, if you were replaced by a few mediocre people, I am afraid that you would have died a long time ago..."

A few people were secretly ruthless in their hearts, and they must teach this fool a good lesson later.

Ning Wuji, who was surrounded by everyone in the middle, suddenly didn't hear it, he silently looked into the distance, his eyes were a little confused, and muttered:

"You say, what does a true genius look like?"

This somewhat abrupt question made several Pure Hua Sect disciples next to him stunned, and began to guess Ning Wuji's motives.

Three days ago, the sudden return of the missing Tianjiao once again caused a sensation in the south of the Broken Boundary Mountain.

Countless people are curious.

What happened to these supreme geniuses

, how did those who fell, who killed

them, and who got the ultimate chance...

The forces to which the surviving Tianjiao belonged invariably chose to block the news, and at the same time strictly ordered the parties not to divulge half of their experience in the Qinglian Dao Academy.

As a result, the whole incident was strangely suppressed, and it was only circulated privately among a very small number of high-ranking monks.

For a while, all kinds of rumors spread, some said that it was caused by demons and monsters, some said that the Holy Lord of Qinglian was born, and some said that the Qinglian Secret Treasure reappeared in the light of day, etc... In short, there are all kinds of gossip, which makes it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

After a long silence, the obese male cultivator rolled his eyes and said cautiously:

"If you want to talk about genius, it must be Senior Brother Ning, Senior Brother Ning is amazingly talented, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the sect master as soon as he first started, and he can be called the person with the strongest qualifications in my Pure Hua Sect for thousands of years."

Ning Wuji glanced at the fat male cultivator, shook his head, and said with a serious face:

"No, I used to think that I was the chosen one destined to stand at the pinnacle of this realm, until... I met that man..."

"Compared to him, what am I Ning Wuji?"

said that, he sighed faintly, and fell back into loneliness, with an inexplicable sadness and gloom.

"Huh? I...... I...... Senior brother, don't be presumptuous..."

Rao is an obese male cultivator has deep kung fu, and he doesn't know how to answer, so he stutters slightly.

"Senior Brother Ning, maybe you need to recuperate for a few days, and we won't bother.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ning, we won't bother you, you can get busy first. "

The little brother took his leave. "

......

Several fellow Sect members of the Jinghua Sect saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly saluted Ning Wuji with their fists, and then Yuguan withdrew from the small courtyard and helped close the courtyard door.

After leaving Ning Wuji's residence, several people exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw the consternation in each other's eyes, and whispered:

"This is too exaggerated... It seems that the rumors are correct, Senior Brother Ning has really become what he is now. "

Although Senior Brother Ning couldn't be said to be a nobody in his eyes before, he was also a high-minded and arrogant person, why was it not normal after he came back from Qinglian Cave Heaven

?" "What kind of magic power did that disciple of the Wandao Sect named Li Xi have that made Senior Brother Ning so highly regarded?"

"I heard that it is not only Senior Brother Ning, but also Senior Brother Luan and Senior Brother Lu... All the geniuses who had disappeared were full of praise for that Li Xi, and they were willing to bow to the wind, and they simply blew him into the sky.

"That's too evil, isn't it

?" "By the way, the surname is Jia, who did you just say is a mediocre person?"

"Brothers, beat him up!"

At the same time, the Yuan Ling Sect.

Outside a corpse-filled quiet room, Fu Hongming solemnly tidied up his robe and appearance, and then stepped forward and carefully knocked on the door of the quiet room.

Knock-knock-knock-"

Enter!"

Soon, a cold and hoarse voice came out from inside, Fu Hongming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately pushed the door in.

"Disciple Fu Hongming, meet the sect leader Shenjun.

After entering, Fu Hongming immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to the front.

"Get up. "

The Yuan Ling Sect Leader Lonely Divine Monarch who was sitting on the futon was not wearing a hat at this time, revealing a sallow and thin old face, with a cloudy light flashing in his gray pupils.

Fu Hongming was extremely nervous in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all, and after kowtowing respectfully and thanking him, he stood with his head down.

"Describe your experience in the Blue Lotus Monastery again to this seat, and be more detailed. The

Silent Divine Monarch commanded softly.

"Yes.

Fu Hongming immediately nodded in agreement, and then told the story of the "Taoist Academy Experience" that he had rehearsed countless times in his heart...

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