After separating from Lu Changyou, the two wandered around the streets of Qinglong Town.
Xu Zimo smiled and said: "Do you think your dean will agree?"
"What I'm more worried about now is Cangwu Abyss," Xie Changliu said.
"As for whether you agree or not, you have to go in, right?"
Xu Zimo nodded slightly and asked, "What is Cangwu Abyss?"
"You can understand it as Shan Guikui's evil," Xie Changliu explained.
"How to say?" Xu Zimo was a little confused.
"I told you before that Tiansheng Academy is a branch of Jiugui Academy.
And Jiugui Academy was founded by Shanguikui," Xie Changliu explained.
"When Kui changed his ways from evil to righteousness, he separated his good and evil, and finally cut off his evil.
But who would have thought that this evil did not die, but entered the mortal realm to cause trouble.
Later, Jiugui Academy established the Tiansheng Branch and suppressed it in the Cangwu Abyss. "
"Are these evil thoughts very strong?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Why not just kill it?"
"I don't know about that," Xie Changliu shook his head.
"I can't touch anything that's too confidential."
"That woman is still following you," Xu Zimo looked back and smiled.
"Actually, I want to take her as my disciple," Xie Changliu said after being silent for a while.
“There is an apprentice with an immortal sword body, and it is an honor for my master to say so.
It's just that I won't accept a disciple easily. What matters most is character. "
"Are you testing her," Xu Zimo asked.
"It can be understood that way," Xie Changliu said.
"I will look for a chance to visit Tiansheng Academy tomorrow, meet my former senior brothers, and also visit the dean."
Xu Zimo nodded, but did not object.
The two walked half a circle in Qinglong Town, which is located halfway up the Tiansheng Mountain.
However, the level of prosperity is no less than those of large cities.
However, Xu Zimo felt that there was an evil spirit constantly rising from the bottom of the Holy Mountain.
Although it was blocked by something, it could still be clearly felt.
In the afternoon, the excitement became a little bit lively.
The two found an inn and opened two rooms, while the woman stayed quietly at the door of the inn.
Xu Zimo didn't care. This was Xie Changliu's business, and the other party should have something planned.
After returning to the room, he began to practice Zhu Rong asked.
The secret of its own fire attribute is constantly surging.
This secret technique has a wide range of connections. It is not only the secret of design, but also the laws and rules.
In the ancient times, the ancient gods were the first batch of practitioners, and they were like the pioneers of this barbaric era.
There is no practiced Kung Fu, just create your own Kung Fu.
The path of cultivation is vast and there are no predecessors, so they are the predecessors, leaving a path of cultivation for all sentient beings.
That's what it means to ask.
After practicing all night, Xu Zimo felt that he was just a small boat sailing in the sea.
This art of questioning is truly vast.
Outside the inn, a noise caught his attention.
Xu Zimo just walked out of the door, and Xie Changliu also walked out from next door.
"What's going on?" Xie Changliu asked.
Xu Zimo looked down from the second floor and saw a group of people surrounding the door of the inn.
All of them are hunky-backed and looking at them with eager eyes.
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"Mr. Lu, what should I do with this woman?"
"In my opinion, killing someone will pay for your life, so let's just let her pay for Mr. Lu's life," the crowd replied noisily.
"We can't let her die so easily."
After Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo walked downstairs, they saw a group of people surrounding the woman from before, talking about it.
The woman huddled up in a ball, leaning against the wall in fear.
"What's going on?" Xie Changliu separated from the crowd, stood in front of the woman, and asked with a frown.
"It's embarrassing for a group of people to bully a weak woman."
"Who are you?" someone next to him warned.
"Better stay out of your own business."
A middle-aged man came out and waved his hand, and the scene instantly became quiet.
"This woman killed my son. Shouldn't she pay for it with her own life?"
The middle-aged man looked at Xie Changliu, sized him up and replied.
"I didn't mean it," the woman replied in a panic.
"It was his son who wanted to molest me. When I panicked, I couldn't control it, and the sword intent in my body killed him."
"Although it is indeed wrong that she had no intention of killing your son, it was your son who caused the trouble in the first place and deserves what he deserves."
Xie Changliu said calmly: "This matter ends here."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Master Lu, don't talk nonsense to him, just take him down."
The servants next to him were all talking about it and said nonchalantly.
Mr. Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "There are paths in the world, and we will eventually meet.
Okay, I took note of this. "
Seeing Mr. Lu turn and leave, everyone looked at each other a little bit, but they still followed him.
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"Okay, everyone has left," Xie Changliu looked at the woman and asked.
"May I have your name?"
"Chongxiang," the woman replied softly.
"Master, are you willing to teach me?"
"You can't call me master yet," Xie Changliu replied.
"I will teach you for three days. If you cannot understand the art of swordsmanship, no matter how good your physique is, you cannot disgrace my reputation."
"Okay," Chongxiang nodded happily.
"Come in and eat first," Xie Changliu said and walked into the inn.
"Chongxiang, where is your family?" Xu Zimo asked.
Generally speaking, the ten major divine bodies of the Nine Regions are different from the hundred major bodies of the Yuanyang Continent.
The Hundred Battle Groups have independent constitutions, and whoever gets them belongs to whoever gets them.
The ten major divine bodies are hereditary.
If someone among the ancestors has cultivated the top ten divine bodies, the descendants will be qualified to give birth to the bloodline of divine bodies.
Therefore, families with divine bodies are generally behemoths.
It is almost rare to find something like Chongxiang that is lost outside.
"I don't know, I was an orphan since I was a child," Chongxiang replied, shaking his head.
"I used to live in a small town and grew up eating hundreds of meals. Later, the town was attacked by monsters and all the townspeople were killed.
I was living alone. Some time ago, the young master from Lu Mansion took a fancy to me and brought me to Qinglong Town. "
As Chongxiang explained softly, the two of them also understood her tragic fate.
"From now on, you can learn swordsmanship from me," Xie Changliu said.
"Only your own strength can protect everything."
The boy at the inn brought the steaming food to the table, and Chongxiang obviously hadn't eaten enough for a long time, so he devoured it regardless of his appearance.
Xie Changliu looked at Xu Zimo and said, "After dinner, let's go to Tiansheng Academy together."
"Can I go in," Xu Zimo replied.
"I'll talk to Teacher Lu and let him think of a solution," Xie Changliu replied.
The three of them finished their meal briefly and came to the main hall where they were yesterday.
The disciple guarding the door had obviously seen Xie Changliu yesterday, but he walked into the hall without stopping them.
