The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Latest website: Shenfeng Sword Sect is a two-star sect, and the elder Taishang who owns the spirit sea realm sits in town, and there are as many as 100,000 disciples in the door.

There are many heavenly arrogances of the Shenfeng Sword Sect, and even the outer disciples have six qi refining levels, as for the inner sect, it is even more necessary to reach the nine levels of qi refining.

Ding Baixue's ancestor was an inner disciple.

And above the inner disciples, there are true disciples in the Juyuan realm.

Ding Baixue heard that the current Shenfeng Sword Sect possesses ten true inheritances and has reached the highest level of cultivation qualifications, and they are truly top geniuses.

The sword of the Shenfeng Sword Sect is the first true disciple and the best candidate for the next suzerain.

Only when Jianzi travels, can he bring the four maids with the signboard of "Sword Sect of God Wind" in order to show off the style of the sect.

Thinking of this, Ding Baixue hurriedly gave a Wanfu gift: "Ding Baixue, the fifth-generation tower master of the Demon Locking Tower, has seen Lord Shenfeng Jianzi!"

"You recognize me, it seems that the rules of the ancestors have not been forgotten." The sword of Shenfeng Sword Sect moved down and fell on Huo Yunjie, "Is that person your Taoist companion?"

Ding Baixue's ear was red: "Master Qijie Jianzi, this is not a Taoist companion, but a Taoist companion who assists in killing demons. His name is Huo Yunjie, from the Misty Sect of Baifu City."

"So there is already a sect..." Shenfeng Jianzi was a little disappointed.

She had witnessed Huo Yunjie's sword-drawing skills with her own eyes, and felt that this child was a manufacturable material. She wanted to bring back the cultivation of the Shenfeng Sword Sect and become a confidant in the future. Unexpectedly, Huo Yunjie already has his own school.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, Huo Yunjie was coughing, and wanted to stand up, but found that he was so overwhelmed by his sword-drawing skills just now that he was sore all over his body.

"Thank you Shenfeng Jianzi for your life-saving grace. I am sending Huo Yunjie in a vague way. I wonder if you can know your honorable name?" Huo Yunjie asked, looking weak.

"My name is Mu Ruxue."

Kamikaze Jianzi said his real name, causing the four maids behind him to look at each other, all showing surprise.

They remembered that Mu Ruxue had always been ignorant of people, and she didn't expect to reveal her real name. It seemed that she felt that Huo Yunjie had a high talent and had the potential to become a Ju Yuan Realm in the future.

"Master Jianzi, the Demon Locking Tower has been destroyed by the Flying Crazy Lizard, what should the subordinates do?" Ding Baixue looked sad.

"Someone will come to repair the lock demon tower, but your Ding family is dedicated to your duties, and your talent is also good. Ben Jianzi will give you a place to prepare inner disciples. If you want, you can go to the Shenfeng Sword Sect at any time."

Mu Ruxue, the sword of Shenfeng, dropped a sword-shaped token and accurately landed on Ding Baixue's hand. Afterwards, she glanced at the demon lock tower that was broken in the distance, and flew to Baifu City with the four maids.

"What a high level of cultivation!"

Huo Yunjie rested his head on Ding Baixue's lap, looking at Mu Ruxue's away back, the first time he encountered such a powerful genius, he looked only twenty years old, but had already been promoted to the Ju Yuan realm, and he couldn't help feeling sighed.

"That is the sword of the Shenfeng Sword Sect, the future two-star sect master, looking at the entire Nanjiang basin, he can be regarded as the top-ranked top genius!" Ding Baixue lightly stroked the sword-shaped token with a fragrance on his hand. The look is complicated.

Huo Yunjie smiled and said: "Why, don't you want to go to the Shenfeng Sword Sect?"

"I want to go, but I can't bear the blind dates in the ancient town." Ding Baixue's expression was a little complicated.

...

High in the sky.

Shenfeng Jianzi Mu Ruxue carried her hands on her back, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy under the moon.

The maid wearing the "God" sign asked: "Jianzi, why do you have to prepare an inner disciple order for the master of the lock demon tower? This woman is barely a person in the line of the great elder. If she does this, I am afraid it will attract The dissatisfaction of the old man who came to him."

"The Demon Locking Tower was originally a harmful thing. When this Jianzi succeeds to the throne, all the 108 Demon Locking Towers outside the sect will be demolished!"

The corner of Mu Ruxue's mouth pressed down, her expression full of displeasure, "Okay, speed up. You must arrive at my cousin before sunrise."

"Yes."

The four maids hurriedly bowed.

...

The top of the misty peak.

Standing on the roof, Ye Feng found that Huo Yunjie’s mission progress had soared to one-third, and muttered: “Yunjie’s mission is to practice his own sword drawing skills. Ah! As for Mo Ying, I don't know what happened..."

...

On the north bank of the Fenghuo River, Yunxiao Forest.

Mo Ying was sitting in front of a bonfire, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, with a rare smile.

She took off the black veil hat, took off the black veil on her face, revealing the white and flawless cheeks.

Taking out the mirror, Mo Ying looked at the slightly cold and beautiful face in the mirror, and sighed: "It's a pity, every other month, or every night of the full moon, my face can be restored to its original appearance. I really don’t know when this kind of day will be the head..."

After a while.

Mo Ying ate the rabbit meat roasted on the campfire until it was golden and fragrant, extinguished the flame with a wave of his hand, put on a veil and a hat, and went to the river to wash his hands.

Suddenly, a mutant giant crocodile broke out of the water, opened its mouth to bite Mo Ying, and at the same time sprayed a chilling stench from its mouth.

Tear!

Mo Ying tipped his toes and dodged easily, and then slashed with his sword, and the giant crocodile at the peak of the middle demon soldier was chopped in half.

"Weird, why are you so lucky recently? This is already the fifteenth medium-level demon-armed monster, but it never touched the high-level demon-armed monster, as if it was hiding from me."

Mo Ying was very depressed.

I thought it would be simple to kill the high-level demon-armed monsters, but as a result, from the start to the present, she didn't run into any of them.

Yu Jian flew to a height of 100 meters, and Mo Ying looked into the distance and found that there was a small village in the forest in the distance. If it weren't for the night, there was a huge bright bonfire in the village, otherwise it would be really hard to find.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Mo Ying heard the roar of evil beasts near the village, and at the same time, accompanied by the breath of the pinnacle of the high demon soldier level, she was happy.

"Finally here!" Mo Ying flew over immediately.

Miles away.

In an ancient village with a long heritage.

The people here are dressed in animal skins, with various white beast patterns painted on their bodies, like a monster with a tiger body and a human face.

A huge bonfire was lit in the center of the village, and raging flames rose, causing heat waves within a radius of tens of meters to scorch people.

Next to the campfire, there was a high platform with a young girl tied to it, her mouth covered and tied to the high platform.

"Huhaha!"

This group of people in animal skins surrounded the girl, yelling and singing constantly, as if calling something.

"Roar!"

A harsh roar soon came, and everyone raised their heads, only to see a monster with a tiger face descending from the sky, landing on the high platform, smelling the girl's breath, the eyes suddenly showed intoxication.

"Welcome Venerable Tiger!"

"This is our sacrifice this year, I hope you like it."

All the people in the village knelt on the ground with a pious expression.

Venerable Tiger stared at the crying **** the high platform ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a cruel smile, and the next moment, he bit down.

Cang!

A sword qi broke through the air and smashed Venerable Tiger into the air.

After that, Mo Ying landed on the high platform, and the long sword drew across, unlocking the rope on the young girl.

"Thank you Immortal Master for your life-saving grace!"

The girl knelt on the high platform and kept kowtow.

However, Mo Ying was not in the mood to talk to her, but looked solemnly at the Lord Tiger who fell to the ground.

As for the people in the village, they scattered and fled as long as Venerable Tiger was knocked down.

"Dare to ruin the deity's good deeds, you are looking for death!"

Venerable Tiger roared, looking at the sword marks on his neck, he could see bones. If it weren't for his life, he would definitely be cold after the sword came down.