MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 12 Cannon fodder in the routine?

Qin Yanzhi ...?

This man was only in Zifu's upland, but he overwhelmed a large number of successful monks in Zifu, ranking first in the Zifu period in the world rankings.

Starting from the foundation period, the monks are divided into four small realms, namely the lower realm, the middle realm, the upper realm, and the great consummation realm. Each niche breakthrough is extremely difficult, and the strengths of each niche are very different.

Take the Zifu period, for example, the heaven and earth aura that can be motivated by the middle state of Zifu is likely to be several times, or even dozens of times, the lower state of Zifu. Although the specific strength varies from person to person, a monk in the upper realm of Zifu can put many people who are higher than him on the ground to rub on the ground, which is crazy in itself.

Jing Yue was a little surprised: "Who is Qin Yanzhi? Why is it so high?"

The challenge of getting smaller is not impossible. Jing Yue's previous life has also defeated opponents who are higher than him, but they only occasionally hit the luck. But Qin Yanzhi won not three or five, but ninety-nine.

No more than that. There are many unknown Zifu on the list. Is it his defeat?

Who knew that the big man was even more surprised than him, and his voice suddenly rose up: "You don't even know Qin Zhenjun?"

Jing Yue shook his head blankly, attracting many people's eyes.

"How remote is Da Richeng?" Dahan couldn't help muttering, and simply doubted life.

Jingyue felt that Da Richeng was a bit unjust. Although they didn't know Han Yunzong's messenger, they didn't even hear the celebrities in the repair industry, but he didn't inquire about these things.

Besides, the news circulating in Day City is lagging behind, one exaggerating, and Jing Yue is too lazy to distinguish between true and false.

The big man couldn't resist the juvenile's eyes full of curiosity, and had to say: "Qin Yanzhi Qin Zhenjun is the monk of the first sword sect Wanming Jianzong in the world. Its cultivation is difficult to see for thousands of years, not only using only four He has been to Zifu for more than a hundred years, and has also created a sword technique of Tianjie Gongfa. He has never lost since he landed on the Fei Xianbang, and he has never been invincible in the same realm. "

Jing Yue's eyes lighted up when he heard the self-made Tianjie swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, Xiujie had such talented descendants, and in the past life, it would surely stir up the storm.

The Dahan saw that he listened carefully, and suddenly had a great desire to tell. "So let's say, Qin Zhenjun's first day on the list is to build the foundation; Qin Zhenjun's cultivation to Jindan is Jindan's first; even if Qin Zhenjun just broke through the purple Government, of course, should be the first in Zifu. "

Jing Yue admired, "It's amazing ..."

But the voice in consciousness was still contradictory: "Oh, another cannon fodder."

Jing Yue :?

"Such a talented and windy figure is naturally full of taunting skills. It is usually cannon fodder in the routine, which is used to give the protagonist a face."

Jing Yue: "... don't agree."

Lan Feng: "Why ?!"

Jing Yue Zhenzhen said: "According to you, my people are perfect, so am I not a cannon fodder?"

Lan Feng: "..."

Seems reasonable, it can't find a counterpoint.

But Lan Feng would like to tell Jing Yue that this unknown Flag is still a little better.

At this moment, someone shouted not far away: "Madam! Madam! Little Master is selected!"

Jing Yue stepped on his feet and saw a Tsing Yi servant rushing forward, stopping in front of a luxuriously dressed woman, panting breathlessly: "The fairy of Han Yunzong is at home at this moment and says he wants to take the master to the fairy mountain Then! "

The woman slammed her chest, "Hurry up! Come back home!"

The two hurried away, passers-by on the sidelines staring at each other.

One patted his thigh sharply: "It was the wife of the Liu family. He heard that the master of his family was Shuijin Shuangling root, and the water was strong and weak, almost comparable to the single spirit root. It seems that he was accepted by Han Yunzong as an apprentice. ! "

Say nothing, envy.

In consciousness, Lan Feng asked, "Your Han Yunzong is a master in the world, do you want to come to serve you?"

Jing Yue was also surprised, and asked the big man around him, "I heard that Han Yunzong opened mountains every 30 years, and selected suitable disciples to join the sect, but it was less than ten years since the last time he opened the mountain. ? "

The rules were set by him and could not be changed. Even if there are occasional real people who want to accept apprentices, they first leave the Zongmen's tokens and wait until the day of opening the mountain before sending someone to lead them into the Zong. Only after they pass the assessment can they become Han Yunzong disciples.

The big man was accustomed to Jing Yue's ignorance and said, "Six months ago, the blue cloud bell on the peak of Hanyun Sovereign suddenly rang, do you know?"

Jing Yue nodded, he had heard of it in Xiaoxiluzhou. I was relieved at that time. I did not expect that ten thousand years had passed. Biyun Zhong still remembered his master.

"It didn't take long for Xianzhong to ring, and Han Yunzong published the book widely, selecting young talents under the age of eighteen to enter the school, and there is no need to assess, as long as your talent is recognized, you can enter the school.

"That's Han Yunzong! The sacred place in the hearts of countless practitioners in the world, it's like a horse honeycomb. Isn't it? The Hanzhou City is so busy these days that there are so many people who want to go to Xianshan for luck."

Jing Yue didn't hear the news, presumably it hasn't passed to Day Sun City yet, "But what does the ring of Biyun have to do with Han Yunzong's exception?"

The Dahan lowered his voice and mysteriously said, "On the day that the bell rumoured, Han Yunzong had an ancestor to point it out. It turned out that a person with a Dali gate was born!"

Jing Yue: "Why do you want to be under 18? Shouldn't a newborn be a baby?"

The Han stunned, and this question was a bit overwhelming. He became angry and shouted, "You ask me, who do I ask? If I don't lie with you, I will go to the Liu family to see the fairy!"

Jing Yue couldn't laugh or cry, he was stupid, how could an outsider know these things? He'd better go back to Zongmen and ask himself.

Seeing that the crowd was leaving for Liu's house, Jing Yue hesitated for a while and followed.

At this time, the Liu family was surrounded by people, and Jing Yue squeezed to the front row with her small size. He saw a 16-year-old teenager worshiping his family, and a good-looking woman was standing beside him.

"That's Han Yunzong's fairy? It turns out that the fairy looks like this ..."

"It's so beautiful ..."

"This kid is so lucky!"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd. Although the teenager was reluctant to face, but facing his crying parents, Jing Yue found that impatience was hidden in his eyes. When he faced the woman next to him, he was humble and courteous, and only admired.

Jing Yue frowned, what happened to Han Yunzong? People of such a heart also dare to enter the door wall?

At this time, there was someone saying, "It is actually Qianyue Fairy, but she worshipped under the door of Hongli Reality. She is the seventh-generation core disciple and the fairy of the foundation period."

Jing Yue asked, "How do you know?"

The first man smiled proudly, "Isn't there a fairy book in the bookstore? You won't know if you bought one."

He turned around and stared suddenly, "Why are you again ?!"

Jing Yue: "Isn't it me, it's a coincidence."

It turned out that the next door was the big man who explained the Fei Xian Bang just now for Jing Yue. The other party snorted and stopped talking proudly.

Jing Yue thought to himself that although this man did not know the secrets in the door, he heard a lot of news in the gossip. He turned his eyes, smiled and flattered the Han, and asked the other person to talk about Han Yunzong again.

Dahan felt relieved, and his expression eased a lot. He cleared his throat and said, "Are you always heard of Jingyuan Daozu?"

Jing Yue: "..."

"Well, you do n’t even know Jingyuan Daozu? That was one of the strongest people in the world before the demon robbery! After him, no one successfully entered the robbery period until the end of the demon robbery. After thousands of years, only three or two people have advanced. "

Jing Yue looked down slightly, feeling a little ashamed.

"In short, Jingyuan Daozu is Han Yunzong's ancestor." Dahan gave a thumbs up and continued: "He received three disciples in his entire life. Ye Laozu inherited the mantle. From Jingyuan Dao's ancestors to the core disciples of this generation, he is already the seventh generation. "

Jing Yue froze. In fact, he already knew that there were only one of the three apprentices left. He could hear the incident from the other people again, and his heart still felt dull.

Qian Chen's past whistled, and those familiar faces flashed staggered, almost choking him.

Although many of the monks are cold-hearted, Jing Yue never carelessly. He has long been emotionally attached to the disciples, knowing that they will be sad when they fall. He has always kept his passion for life, and he doesn't think it will hinder his ascension.

What's the point of being a dead person, even if you live with heaven and earth?

At this moment he couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't been killed by Tian Lei, would he be able to protect the disciples in the looting? Those three were highly talented and had great prospects, but now two of them have already turned into ghosts, and they do n’t know how to reincarnate for hundreds of centuries.

Suddenly, he felt something pecking his face. Jing Yue looked sideways at Lan Feng, who was resting on his shoulder, and the other side immediately leaned nicely against his neck. The fluffy head gently struck him, and a "coo" sound was made in his throat.

Lan Feng is coquettish.

Jing Yue came to this conclusion, and instantly understood that Lan Feng felt his negative emotions and comforted him. Suddenly, Jing Yue scratched Lan Feng and was holding her fingers with small wings.

Think about it, where is there so much if? If there were no sapphire, he would have lost his soul and his life would have been earned. Why is he still not satisfied?

Now that he has been reborn, the past must have returned to the dust and the soil to the earth. The two disciples can at least reincarnate, and maybe one day they will see each other again.

Thinking of this, Jing Yue's heart suddenly opened up, and her mood improved with it.

He couldn't help but smile. The so-called cultivating the mind and the mind, if you want to cultivate successfully, spiritual understanding is important, but mood is more important. It seems that in this life, he has retained his consciousness in addition to his spiritual knowledge.

The big man next to him saw that the young man heard half of it, and then began to take a diversion. He had no interest in continuing to talk, perfunctoryly said, "If you are really curious, there are many Han Yunzong related books in the city's bookstore, you can go and see for yourself."

The author has something to say: small theater

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Han: That Qin Zhenjun is great!

Jingjing: Great! Star Eyes!

Dahan: That Jingyuan Daozu Real Niuyu

Jingjing: ... shame play

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Jingjing: I don't understand me and I'm considerate.

叽叽: Wuli Jingjing's face is a bit scary. Think about whether you messed with him today! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, if I ’ve set it up so perfect, I ’ll give it a foot, whether or not he ’ll count on me.