Chapter 136 Please Say Your Dream

"Lu Qianqian, you are a direct disciple, but you don't follow the rules of the sect, and you have repeatedly committed unforgivable crimes. Starting today, you will abolish your martial arts and be expelled from the sect. Do you have any complaints?"

A thick voice sounded in the solemn and solemn hall.

Lu Qianqian, who was kneeling in the hall, lowered her head and said in a cold voice, "No complaints."

"Come here, take it to the execution hall to be punished!"

Witnessed by the disciples, she was brought into the execution hall.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Lu Qianqian to do such a thing."

"Elder Tai has always been partial to her when she was alive. Now that it's better, no one will dare to protect her from an accident."

"She looks cold all day, as if everyone owes her money. If it wasn't for the elders, how could she have become a direct disciple."

On the magnificent sect mountain gate stairs, Lu Qianqian, with scattered black hair and pale complexion, walked down step by step.

"Sister Qianqian." An extraordinary-looking woman stood at the mountain gate waving her hand and said with a smile, "You were expelled from the sect, and the Tianzi Bingxin Palace belongs to my junior sister!"

Lu Qianqian said lightly: "Only if I leave, you are eligible to inherit."

A hint of anger flashed in the woman's bright eyes, but she unfolded her long sleeves and said with a smile, "I know this day will come sooner or later, so I'm going to wear a festive red dress to celebrate, does Sister Qianqian think it looks good?"

Lu Qianqian said, "No matter how beautiful clothes are, they can't cover up your dirty heart."

The woman smiled back, and said coldly: "You are pure and pure, and you are as innocent as snow, but so what? It's not that you have been abolished in martial arts, expelled from your teacher's school, and become a poor bereaved dog!"

Lu Qianqian said indifferently: "I am a holy spirit root, you are not, I have a mind of Taixuanbing, you don't, even if you are expelled, you will always be just a piece of garbage in front of me."

"You..." The woman blushed with anger.

Lu Qianqian took a breath, looked at the sky, and murmured, "The world outside is very big, I don't want Lu Qianqian here, someone else must want it."

"Without the sect mentality, your Taixuanbing mentality is nothing but a waste, do you still expect others to take you in?" The woman sneered.

Lu Qianqian stopped talking and dragged her body down the stairs.

On that day, heavy snow came, freezing the rivers and mountains for thousands of miles, making the season before winter became extremely cold.

The villagers who believed in ghosts and gods saw that the weather was abnormal, so they called this day - the ice god descends into the world.

"call!"

In the wing room, Lu Qianqian retracted his thoughts, went to the window to look at the sky full of stars, and said secretly: "Elder Tai, you must have expected me to be expelled, so you privately passed on the Taixuan Bingxin Art to me."

Above the hall outside.

Jun Changxiao, who had been cultivating in the shaping room, just sat down and saw that the woman was still asleep. He shook his head and said, "My eldest disciple, when will you change your icy temperament."

...

I am a master, a master, and an invincible player in the world.

Fill with wine!

Don't get drunk tonight...

In the early morning, the music played on the martial arts field.

The disciples were doing morning exercises every day, and the arrogant Jun Changxiao stood at the front to lead the dance.

Long Ziyang, Li Yuhua and others seem to have gotten used to it, throwing away the shame and completely integrated into the happy atmosphere.

After the morning exercise, Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and said, "Qingyang, did anyone who signed up call over?"

"Sect Master, I'm calling." Li Qingyang said.

Jun Changxiao waved off his tied black hair and shouted, "Su Xiaomo, open the door for this seat."

"Brush! Brush!" Su Xiaomo turned somersaults and stopped in front of the red lacquered gate, then waved his arms, the two gates opened, and a breeze blew in.

"call out----"

"Snapped!"

Jun Changxiao grabbed the happy football that flew from the side and kicked it out, directly hitting Li Fei's face, and the person also hit the wall behind, with a concave 'Tai' character.

"Stinky boy.

"

Jun Changxiao clapped his hands, tidied up his collar, and said as he walked: "If this seat doesn't kick you with peach blossoms all over your face, you don't know why the flowers are so red."

While speaking, walk out of the sect smartly.

Su Xiaomo stood at attention, raised her thumb and said, "Sect Master, be arrogant!"

...

Outside the mountain gate.

Several warriors of different ages were standing there, waiting anxiously. When he saw Jun Changxiao walking out with his cuffs sorted, he hurriedly surrounded him.

"Master, my name is Li Shangtian!"

"I want to go to heaven, please give me a pair of wings!"

A frail boy shouted first.

Jun Changxiao sat in front of the registration table, touched his chin and said, "With your physique, you don't need wings, you can go to the sky with a gust of wind."

"Hahaha."

The apprentice burst out laughing.

Rao is the prudent Li Qingyang standing behind the sect master, and he can't stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at!" The young man named Li Shangtian glared at everyone and said seriously: "Sect Master, I want to join the Tieguzheng faction to create a dream!"

Jun Changxiao made a gesture and said, "Please tell me your dream."

Li Shangtian said: "My dream since I was a child was to become a strong man in the sky!"

My childhood dream wasn't to sing, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

Jun Changxiao felt that this child was a bit skinny and clever. After inquiring about the basic situation, he put on the big seal of the head and said, "Next."

The second person who signed up was a young girl, dressed in plain clothes, who should be from a poor family. Although her face was a little dirty, she couldn't hide her beauty.

She lowered her head and said shyly, "I...my name is Ling Yuanxue."

Are you so shy?

Jun Chang smiled and said, "What is your dream?"

Ling Yuanxue lowered her head and said with courage, "It is said that women are inferior to men. I want to practice martial arts and prove it to you stinky men, no, no, no... I'm not saying that the head is a stinky man."

Jun Changxiao didn't mind, and took the entry table and said: "In the world of men's respect, the status of women has never been high. If you have dreams, this seat provides you with a stage to realize your dreams."

"Snapped."

Cover the starter sheet.

Li Qingyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Master, just fill in a name, this is too hasty."

Jun Chang smiled and said in a low voice: "The sect is full of big men. The yang is too strong. If you don't add some female disciples in, I'm afraid it will develop towards the gay sect."

Gay clan?

Li Qingyang looked bewildered.

"Next."

The third applicant stepped forward.

It was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, he scratched his head and said, "Jun Sect Master, do you have a shortage of pharmacists from the Iron Bone faction?"

Note: Pharmacists are different from herbalists, similar to the profession of doctors.

Jun Changxiao smelled the medicine and asked curiously, "Are you a pharmacist?"

"Well." The boy took out a wooden sign, placed it on the table, and said, "This is my identification."

Jun Changxiao looked over and saw that it was written - Descendant of Medicine Emperor, Sun Bukong.

Medicine Emperor?

Jun Changxiao opened his mouth.

In his opinion, the one who can be called 'Emperor' is definitely the strongest in a continent!

If you open a mountain to accept disciples, can you meet the descendants of Medicine Emperor?

Sun Bukong scratched his head and said with a smile, "Master, his old man, let me go down the mountain to experience, so I decided to experience the experience at the Iron Bone School first."

Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Little guy, you should go to Huacheng next door, where all the descendants of great powers come down the mountain. If you get along well, it's definitely no problem to have a female president of Iceberg."

"Flower City?"

Sun Bukong said blankly, "I'm sorry, I've never heard of this place."

Jun Changxiao brought the entry form and was about to ask.

Li Qingyang whispered: "Master, you can buy dozens of this kind of identity wooden plaque in the town for one or two silvers. Not to mention the descendants of the Emperor Yao, even the son of the Emperor Yao can be carved."

ah?

Jun Changxiao widened his eyes.

Nima, can the identity of another world be faked?

Sun Bukong scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard Li Qingyang's words.

Then, put more than a dozen successor wooden plaques on the table, and said seriously: "Master, these are all carved by me. You can choose which kind of identity you like, as long as you can let me join the sect!"

The descendant of Sword Emperor, Sun Bukong.

The descendant of Demon Venerable, Sun Bukong.

The descendant of the Demon Emperor, Sun Bukong.

There are also many descendants of various identities, none of which are identical!

Awesome!

If these identities are true, my little iron-boned sect can't hold such a big Buddha.

"Received!"

Jun Chang smiled and put a big seal on it.

Although the identity of the descendant is fake, but if you can be careful to sign up, this mother is a talented person with a lot of dreams.

"Next."

"Snapped."

As soon as he finished speaking, one person put the thing wrapped in black cloth on the table, revealing the simple hilt of the sword, and said, "Jian Xiu, Zhou Hong."