"There's a fire in the main hall! Go to the South Peak and ask for help to put out the fire!"
While Lu Chun was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly saw several disciples on the main road saying hello in a hurry, and then they all headed towards the south peak to look for rescue.
"Haha... Lang Yun, Lang Yun, are you worried that the matter will be exposed and start destroying the evidence?" Seeing this scene, Lu Chun suddenly sneered and left towards Xifeng, the uneasiness in his heart also faded a lot. .
Just now, when Lu Chun discovered the secret on the letter, he felt a faint extremely yin aura slowly approaching, and hurriedly restored everything in front of him to its original state. And just when he was ready, Yun Lang happened to appear in front of him.
He knew that Yunlang would do anything to hide his identity, and with his suspicious character, he would not let him go easily no matter what. So he also had an idea and remembered what happened when Lin Zidai scared away Yunlang! So he repeated his old trick, secretly leaking out a trace of his positive energy when he passed by Yun Lang.
Yun Lang had already had murderous intentions, but feeling the aura of being a master that day, he dared not take action easily, so he had no choice but to let Lu Chun leave the place in front of him...
"This kind of trick can only fool you for a while, but it cannot be relied on for a lifetime. Once time goes by, this guy will definitely have doubts..." Returning to Xifeng, Lu Chun frowned again, "But the sect competition is coming soon, so I don't expect him to be in a short time." There shouldn’t be any big moves inside... It seems that I can only think of a way during this period, hoping that I will be able to protect myself at a critical moment!"
As he spoke, Lu Chun took out a few pages of paper from his arms and murmured: "Fortunately, I was prepared and tore off this page in advance..."
Lu Chun had actually found the book where this disciple was registered, but he put it aside because he suddenly noticed the extremely yin aura. Later, due to the sudden arrival of Yun Lang, he really didn't have time to browse it carefully, so he could only tear out a few pages according to the date and hide them in his arms, thus saving them.
"Eh... it's really weird..." Lu Chun just lowered his gaze, and there was a burst of suspicion in his heart, and he thought to himself: "How can Yunlang recruit disciples so haphazardly?"
Although the Yuhu Sect is not prosperous now, Lu Chun has very strict requirements for Xifeng disciples. He recruits disciples not based on the strength of the person, but to test the disciple's character, so he often wastes a lot of time on this.
But Yunlang's method of recruiting disciples was completely different. Although on the surface he seemed to be selecting people with extraordinary qualifications, he always gave Lu Chun a feeling of strong purpose.
Especially one of the places called Woxi Village, he came and went countless times...
"Wait! Woxi Village!" The words of the three-eared mouse were still fresh in Lu Chun's memory, so when he saw the same words several times, Lu Chun's palms almost watered, "Why did Yunlang go to this place? Could it be that …Does he also know about this?”
Lu Chun took a look at the initial registration time and found that Yun Lang had been here many years ago, but he went there more frequently as time went by.
He patiently looked back and finally saw the two names he had been thinking about at the end of the page: Wu Hao and Wu Fan.
"This guy really had a premeditated plan..." Although Lu Chunshang didn't know the relationship between these two sons and the Five Elements Cauldron, he was absolutely certain that these two people must have been influenced by the Five Elements Cauldron to become gifted.
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A long time had passed since the fire broke out in the main hall, but Yun Lang had never come to trouble him. It was as if what happened that day had not happened, making Lu Chun feel that his worries were unnecessary.
However, he was worried because he was not idle these days. He secretly did some research on the matters related to the Zhu Jiuyin clan.
At first, he thought that Yun Lang was murderous by nature, so he would take action against the disciples of the Jade Pot Sect. But now he finally knows that it turns out that the Zhu Jiuyin clan has a special technique that can increase its own strength by absorbing the blood of others, and this is the reason why Yunlang has increased his strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
"Fortunately, I gave Wu Hao away in time, otherwise he would have suffered the same cruel fate..." Lu Chun couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and then frowned deeply, "Wufan, this kid, has five spirits in his body. That guy Yunlang doesn't know! But if he knows, there's no reason not to take action against this kid... It's really unpredictable..."
Ever since he learned that Wu Fan's body was mixed with five spirits, Lu Chun often went to the East Peak to spy on Wu Fan's every move. Fortunately, although this boy was unfamiliar with his skills, he did not have any side effects of the five spirits interfering with each other. His life was not in danger, and he did not need to help.
Seeing that Wu Fan had adjusted his breath and was about to leave, Lu Chun left one step ahead of time and disappeared silently into the East Peak.
The sun and the moon jumped, horses passed through the window, and the time for the sect competition was coming in a blink of an eye. There were also faces on the main peak that were very strange to Lu Chun, but also somewhat familiar.
There is no contradiction between strangeness and familiarity. Therefore, it is said that they are strange because Lu Chun does not know these people well. Therefore, it is said that they are familiar because Lu Chun had met them by chance when he followed Lu Tong to Wutu Cave.
On the west peak, a group of disciples were gathering in front of Lu Chun's room. Although there were many of them, one could hear the drop of a needle.
"Elder! We will naturally obey your orders! But...can you please tell us why you do this?"
"Yes, Elder! If you have any difficulties, just ask! I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Among them, someone finally couldn't bear to suppress the atmosphere and asked, and then there was an uproar.
"Shut up!" But before they had been arguing for long, an impatient voice sounded from the room, and Lu Chun walked out of the room, "What are you yelling about? What trouble can I get into?"
"But elder..." There were also unwilling voices from the crowd.
"It's nothing! Just remember, just follow my instructions!" Lu Chun interrupted the man and said coldly, "If you let me know who has any complaints, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"It's... elder..." The noisy voices gradually faded, and no one dared to speak easily.
Lu Chun glanced at the disciples in front of him, but there was a trace of complicated emotions on his indifferent face: "To be honest, I did have selfish motives for summoning you here back then! It's only now that I've discovered that some things can only be done by human power. After all, we can’t compete!”
"So you don't need to say more. When the dust settles, stay away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible and choose another good tree to live in..."
"Elder..." Someone in the crowd wanted to say something, but Lu Chun had already turned around and left, closing the door with a bang.
"Senior Brother He Qing, you have always been close to the elders. How about you go and persuade the elders again?" someone in the crowd asked.
The disciple named He Qing smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Everyone knows the elder's temper. Once he decides on something, even a few cows can't get it back! If you ask me to go over now, aren't you asking for trouble?"
"Senior brother, when we encountered friction in the past, the elders asked us, Xifeng, to show weakness and give in. But now that the Gumen election is coming, why do the elders still want us to restrain our strength?"
"Yes, senior brother! We finally have a chance to win glory for Xifeng... We are really unwilling to do so!"
He Qing shrugged upon hearing this: "Junior brothers, I, He Qing, feel the same way, but I believe that the elder must have his own difficulties for doing this! I hope that all the junior brothers will fully obey the elder's instructions during the sect's martial arts competition tomorrow and don't go Do unnecessary things!”
A group of Xifeng disciples looked at me and I looked at you, but they had no choice but to respond...
The next day, the gong for the sect competition finally sounded. The participating disciples from the East, West and South Peaks were led by Yun Lang, Lu Chun and Shi Xuewen respectively to the main peak.
Because Yun Lang had always been the one to organize the sect's martial arts competitions, Lu Chun was too lazy to participate and had not left the house in recent days. Now that he felt the lively atmosphere of the old days, he felt a little uncomfortable, and his eyes sparkled.
After all the candidates for the three peaks were gathered, Yunlang inadvertently glanced at the building opposite the competition stage, and then someone jumped down from the building lightly and recited the rules of the competition loudly.
The group of disciples under the martial arts arena had their eyes blazing when they heard this, but Lu Chun couldn't help but sneered and cursed in a low voice: "Ah, just pretending..."
Although Lu Chun's voice was not loud, Yun Lang frowned slightly, then glanced at Lu Chun lightly, and then set his eyes on the competition stage with a smile again.
After the man "talked loudly", the Sanfeng disciples entered the nearby building as arranged and waited for their names to be called outside.
As the first drawing of lots ended, two disciples were seen walking out of the building one after another. The disciple walking in front glanced in Lu Chun's direction and launched an attack without saying a word.
The man behind him had just finished selecting his weapon when he saw a cold light stabbing him close to him. He panicked and hurriedly resisted, finally recovering his figure at the edge of the ring.
Just when he thought he was about to lose, the attack of the man in front of him suddenly stopped. He had been being pressed and beaten, and he was feeling aggrieved. How could he miss the opportunity when he got it? But he had just put the cold light on his sword, and he was a little stunned when he saw this man falling from the competition platform while wiping the edge of his sword.
"Senior Brother Peng Rui! Senior Brother Peng Rui!"
Just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard someone calling him outside the competition arena, and he turned around blankly.
"Senior Brother Peng Rui, come down quickly. The second game is about to begin!" Another Nanfeng disciple saw that Peng Rui had not moved for a long time. He thought something had happened, so he hurriedly came over and reminded him in a low voice.
Hearing this, Peng Rui realized that he had won and hurriedly jumped off the ring.
He glanced at his opponent who was leaving in the distance, shook his head in confusion, and then followed the person who called him and left...
"The second competition begins..."
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