After being stopped by the doorman, Wind Void could only shake her clothes.""Look at my clothes, you know I'm not an outsider, right?”
It meant that fellow disciples should love each other, and this dead face would affect harmony.
"What can the clothes prove? If you give the tailor at the foot of the mountain ten taels of silver, he will make you as many clothes as you want!”
The two Confucian scholars guarding the door were eight or nine years old. They were Confucian scholars of the 78th generation and were responsible for guarding the door.
During the period when Jun Fengtian captured Sword Near at Hand, martial artists from all over the world swarmed into De Feng Gu Dao.?
Some barged in, some climbed over the wall, and some bribed. The two children were patient and had a bad temper.
Wind Void slapped his forehead." We're really from the same sect. I met Li Jing two days ago. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."”
One of the children looked at him in disdain." Stop trying to get close to your relatives. Hurry up and leave. Don't you think it's a big deal just to watch the show? You guys are just too full to do anything."”
Wind Void deeply agreed. There were many people who sought justice from the Confucian Sect, but there were also many who wanted to kick someone when they were down. These people were just having nothing better to do.
"You said we're from the same sect, how do you prove it?" The other boy sneered. Who did you learn from? Tell me about it."
"Lin Tianxing." Wind Void said bluntly.
"Impudent!" "The name of the Imperial Scholar is not worthy of your shouting." You should call me Imperial Scholar!"
"Swindling bastard, the esteemed Imperial Scholar has been in the Hao Zheng Supreme Hall for sixty years and has yet to enter the mortal world. How dare you pretend to be a personal disciple? Others even said that he was the selfless Lord Fengtian of Legalism.”
Wind Void felt melancholic. He had encountered two pestering playthings. He was afraid that he would hurt the child if he fought them, and he couldn't reason with them. It was so annoying to go home.
At this moment, a black-red phoenix shadow descended from the nine heavens.
"Greetings, Sect Master Mu!" The two children hurriedly bowed.”
Sect Leader Mu, the leader of the northern branch of the Confucian Sect, was called Mu Lingfeng!
She had a peerless beauty, a generous personality, and was one of the few female Inborn Experts in the Thunderbolt World. However, she had another identity!
The guardian of Haozheng's second path-Ying Shuangqing!
He was good at spells and was elegant and agile. In terms of martial strength, Mu Lingfeng was ranked at the bottom of the peak Xiantian realm, but his spells had an unfathomable might.
"Sect Leader Mu, this guy is pretending to be a disciple of the Imperial Scholar.”The boy complained,"Please make things right!"”
Mu Lingfeng looked at Wind Void and said with a smile,""Who said he was an imposter?"
Uh…The two boys were shocked. Holy sh * t…Did the Imperial Scholar really have a successor?
Lin Tianxing, the number one person in the Confucian Sect and the number one person in the Central Plains, was truly invincible. Before One Page Book, one of the three pillars of Thunderbolt, absorbed the Dark Blood Essence, he was no match for Lin Tianxing.
This person had already been deified. Although he wasn't a god, in the hearts of the Confucian scholars of the world, he was a god, an unreachable legend, an emperor who had reorganized the Confucian Sect that had been torn apart.
The legend of the pugilistic world, the legend of the martial arts world, the strongest person who would always live in legends, would actually accept a disciple?
The two children were silent.
Suspecting the authenticity of Mu Lingfeng's words? They didn't have the guts to do so. Besides, the master of Yi De Xi Tian had no reason to fool them.
Thinking of their rude words not long ago, the two children bowed.
Wind Void said humbly,"Those who don't know are innocent. I've always kept a low profile. It's not your fault for being shallow."
The wind that blew suddenly became restless, as if it came from the clouds in the Nine Heavens. Wind Void was quick-witted and raised his head to look up at the sky. There was a fog there, and nothing could be seen clearly.
However, Wind Void knew that there was a pair of eyes criticizing him.
Mu Lingfeng ordered the boy to retreat, and he bowed towards the distant peak of Hao Zheng's Five Paths. The restless wind became even more violent, transforming into a huge palm that reached the sky and slapped towards Mo Feng, just like a moving mountain peak.
If it was six days ago, Wind Void could only rely on his moves to receive the blow.
However, at this moment…his understanding of the moves was only one level lower than the Black Yellow Trio. That huge palm seemed to be able to reach the heavens and the earth, and it was only enough to scare people. To Wind Void, whose martial arts were on a higher level, it was not even worth a gentle breeze.
He casually brushed his bangs, and his mountain-like palm shattered with a loud bang. It merged into the air and turned into a breeze that drifted to the foot of the mountain.
Wind Void did it to the extreme.
The gaze from the Hao Zheng Supreme Hall disappeared. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with Wind Void's progress.
"A great teacher produces an outstanding disciple!" "It seems like the Imperial Scholar has acknowledged your experience these few days!"”
Wind Void laughed proudly." I don't know if he's a great teacher or not, but he's definitely a great disciple."”
Mu Lingfeng smiled.
She had met Mo Feng several times when he was young, so she knew exactly how much hope the Imperial Scholar had for this last disciple.
When the youth of the past grew up, his achievements exceeded his expectations. Mu Lingfeng was deeply gratified that the Confucian Sect had a successor.
After twenty years of bitter cultivation, he had become a Xiantian seventh grade. Throughout the thousand years of history of the Divine Prefecture, there were very few people who had reached this height before the age of twenty.
But Mu Lingfeng did not know that the junior in her eyes was currently harboring seductive thoughts towards her.
Wind Void seemed to want to admire the hidden graceful figure through the loose Confucian robe. Of course, it was just to take a look. Mu Lingfeng was too old, even though he was hundreds of years old in the Thunderbolt World.
However, compared to Wind Void, who was only 20 years old, he was really not from the same era. He wanted to get rid of his single life and bid farewell to his virgin life, but he had never thought of hitting on this great-grandmother-level 'girl'.
"I heard that you've done a lot of earth-shattering things in the past few days. You teamed up with Ji Tan to fight fiercely in the Dark Blood Domain. You're chivalrous enough to defeat Shouyu's attack with Lord Butterfly and the others.”
Mu Lingfeng thought of Jun Fengtian and Yin Xiaoshen when they were young. The two of them were the middle forces of the Confucian Sect, and they were respectively in the first and fourth paths of Haozheng. However, even the two of them, who were in their twenties, could not reach Mo Feng's current height.
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