In the early morning of the next day, Chen Yang stepped out of the courtyard and saw a lot of disciples in the surrounding courtyards heading to the north, where Tingfeng Cliff was located.

Last night, Chen Yang had watched the "Introduction to Getting Started" and knew that listening to Fengya would have an early class once a month. New disciples must attend. Unless they have reached the level of respect or have been in the field for five years, they cannot be absent.

The area where his courtyard is located, collectively known as the Spirit Sword Palace, is where the disciples live under the supreme realm.

The Lingjian Palace is not far to the south. It is the Sword Palace, and it is the site of the worshipers of the realm. There are nine thousand worshipers of the realm.

On the west side of the entire sword pavilion, there is a Forged Sword Palace, which covers a large area and occupies the entire west side. It is larger than the Lingjian Palace and the Sword Palace, and is the place where true disciples of Xingjing live.

There is less than a hundred disciples in such a large forged sword palace.

However, those disciples are the most talented disciples of Haoqi Jiange. The best disciples are the future of Haoqi Jiange. They can get the best cultivation conditions of Haoqi Jiange.

Other Hexingjing practitioners are located around Haoqi Jiange, but because of their poor qualifications, they were not able to advance to Hexingjing at the age of 50 and cannot stay in the Forged Sword Palace. Envoys, etc.

As for the elders, deputy cabinet masters, cabinet masters, etc., all are the top figures in the motorcycle industry.

Wang Peng, a disciple of affairs that Chen Yang met yesterday, is a disciple who is even disgusted by the Lingjian Palace, so he will be assigned to serve in various places to serve talented disciples.

Speaking of which, these disciples of affairs are actually the lowest existence.

But Chen Yang was surprised. How could a disciple of affairs be so arrogant, openly targeting himself, and taking away his elixir.

"Looks like this mighty sword court, I haven't figured it out yet."

Chen Yang muttered, as the flow of people landed on a tall cliff, at this moment more than 4,000 supreme spiritual practitioners have gathered here.

These practitioners all worshiped the Haoqi Sword Pavilion within the past five years, and there was no advanced state of existence.

In the Sword Palace where Chen Yang is located, all the disciples add up to a total of 50,000. This is a terrible number.

"Xingqiaojie ... Compared to here, it's really **** ..."

Chen Yang muttered secretly and sat down on the slate floor behind the crowd, only to find that many people around him looked towards his own side, his eyes revealing badness.

The other party was saying something, but unfortunately Chen Yang could not hear a word.

But do n’t even think about it, it must be the disciple named Wang Peng who is trying to deal with himself.

He is now in a state of supreme state, the highest state in the Spirit Sword Palace. He will not be afraid of anyone who fights, so he didn't put anyone's eyes in his eyes and looked up to listen to the wind cliff.

In front of that steep cliff is a dark abyss.

Above the abyss, the strong winds condense into a ball, about ten thousand meters wide, the direction of the wind is chaotic, constantly circulating, and the sound of whistling wind is terrifying.

Chen Yang had no doubt that if he fell into that squall, he would be crushed instantly, and there would be no residue left.

Those chaotic winds contain the true essence of the wind element.

Chen Yang decided that after listening to Fengya's morning class, he might stay here to appreciate and improve the field of goggles.

"Brother Joe is here."

Suddenly, a cheer came from the crowd, attracting Chen Yang's attention in the past, and everyone was looking at a young man who fell on the cliff of listening to wind.

The young man was wearing a Haoqi Jiange gown, but made a small change to better reflect his erect figure.

His sword and eyebrows are staring, his face is handsome, his long hair is tied behind his back, and he stands proudly in front of the disciples of Hearing Wind Cliff. His temperament is outstanding and very noticeable.

And his realm is also the supreme state of Jiuzhong, and almost reached the limit of Jiuzhong, it seems that it should already be impacting the state of honor.

"Brother Joe is so handsome."

Among the disciples, there were female idiots with idiots shouting at Brother Qiao.

Brother Qiao stood in front of the crowd with a faint smile on his mouth, glanced at the crowd, then withdrew his gaze, stood there, staring intently at the squall wind above the abyss.

Chen Yang listened to the people around him, and then he knew that this brother Qiao was named Qiao Luobing. When he started, he was one of the highest state. Now, four years later, he has advanced to the eighth state one after another and reached the highest state of today. Kokonoe is the fastest one among the disciples.

Moreover, everyone has determined that within this year, he will be able to advance to the state of esteem, and leave the Spirit Sword Palace and stay in the Sword Palace without even having to listen to the morning classes.

Within five years, the disciples who had entered the Sword Palace from the Spirit Sword Palace had not appeared for hundreds of years.

So it's no exaggeration to call Qiao Luobing a genius among geniuses.

In addition, he once fought with the disciples in the realm of Zhanjian Palace and won in the end, which laid down his fame and filled him with worship.

This is why his presence will cause a sensation.

Knowing the origin of Qiao Luobing, Chen Yang didn't take it seriously, staring at the squall wind, waiting for the teacher to come.

"Humph!"

A cold hum came from behind the crowd.

The crowd looked and saw a woman walking towards the front, her face full of coldness.

This woman is outstanding, especially the temperament. None of the female disciples present can match her, and she is proud of her body. Even though her clothes are very wide, she still can't hide it.

Chen Yang noticed that many male disciples were looking around the woman's chest, but they quickly moved away, revealing the fearfulness in their eyes.

From the point of view of the woman's supreme realm, this woman should also be a situational figure in the Spirit Sword Palace, I'm afraid that she will not be much weaker than that Qiao Luobing.

From the jealous words of some female disciples, Chen Yang learned that the woman's name was Xiu Rong.

"Teacher sister."

Upon hearing the cold hum, Qiao Luobing turned back, a smile on his face, and nodded slightly to the master girl.

"Qiao Luobing, you are not in the limelight all day, right?"

Xiu Rong went to the forefront of listening to the wind cliff ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and sat down with his knees crossed, looking up at Qiao Luobing, unhappy.

Qiao Luobing smiled lightly: "Sister Brother, what do you mean, I did not provoke you, let alone, I stood here, what's the point?"

Others were in awe of Qiao Luobing, but Xiu Rong didn't take it for granted, and said coldly: "Good clothes, you have to modify it yourself, everyone is sitting, you have to stand, you say that you don't like to be in the limelight, what is it? "

Being persuaded, Qiao Luobing frowned, "Sister Master, you ..."

"I don't want to talk to you." Xiu Rong interrupted, then closed his eyes, and I ignored your expression.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was immediately happy. The sister-in-law was somewhat interesting.

"Who is Chen Yang, come out for me."

At this time, Qiao Luobing suddenly looked at the disciples and shouted coldly.

(End of this chapter)