Chapter 1154 The Eight Hundred Disciples of the Tiger Roar Sect
Although he didn't know why the direwolf escaped, Murong Youna was lucky enough to survive, and Murong Youna still had the time to delve deeper into the reason.
"Maybe I scared him away. I've always been very lucky." Lu Yang took the initiative to take credit. When you do good things, you have to leave your name.
Murong You looked at Xiao Lu in surprise, but then he thought about it, maybe Xiao Lu was right, and under normal circumstances, he would definitely be dead.
If there is any difference between the current situation and the normal situation, it is that there is an extra small land.
And Xiao Lu fell from such a high place, which shows that he is really lucky.
"Okay, okay, then I'll just rely on your luck from now on."
Murong You knew that the longer he stayed at the Forgotten Soul Cliff, the more likely he would be in danger. This time it was a direwolf, and next time it might be a Moon Shadow Celestial Lion that could tear apart a Nascent Soul cultivator alive.
He quickly picked the forgetwort grass and took Lu Yang to the agreed place.
A rope came down vertically, and it was Murong You's disciple who lowered it.
"I'll go up first, and then you follow my example." Murong You warned. The two of them climbed the rope at the same time. If anything happened, both of them would fall down.
Murong You pulled the rope, stepped on the cliff, and climbed up carefully. Lu Yang followed behind with deft hands and feet, even faster than Murong You's movements.
Even though Lu Yang has now reached the foundation building stage, his ability to control the body is not at the same level as Murong You.
Even if Lu Yang fights against himself in the foundation building stage, he can easily win. This is why high-level monks can become invincible at the same level by lowering their realm.
"Master, are you okay?" On the edge of the cliff, three disciples were concerned about Murong You.
"Something almost happened." After finally leaving the Forgotten Soul Cliff, Murong You finally felt at ease and took out three forgetwort grasses from his arms.
"There are actually three!" The three disciples were filled with joy.
"You keep pulling on the rope, there are still people coming up."
"Is there anyone else down there?"
"Alas, a poor kid named Xiao Lu even broke his head."
When Lu Yang climbed up, he felt that Murong You's three disciples looked at him with pity in their eyes.
No, uncle, can you please stop spreading the word that I am mentally ill?
Lu Yang glanced at the three apprentices, one in the foundation building stage and two in the Qi training stage.
Murong You led four people into Mu Xuecheng. There was a thick layer of ice on the city wall. According to Murong You, ice had begun to form on the city wall since the day Mu Xuecheng was established. It has not melted all year round and has a history of thousands of years. .
In the far north, ice that lasts for thousands of years is not a rare thing.
The Far North is sparsely populated and has no unified political power. There are very few exchanges between cities. What happened in the world of immortality a few years ago is considered news here.
"What, there's a war between half-immortals in Xitian Temple, and a war between immortals in Demon City?"
Murong You was shocked when he heard someone discussing on the roadside. Aren't Xitian Temple and Demon City both centers of great power? They should be safe, but why do they sound more dangerous than Mu Xuecheng?
Looking at this posture, Lu Yang suspected that no one in the far north knew that he had entered the Void Refining Stage.
This is a remote place. I'm afraid there aren't even Master's enemies here.
Then Lu Yang saw the reward posted by Lu Yang about Taoist Wuyu. It seemed to be quite old.
"This is…"
Murong You whispered: "I heard that the city lord has a grudge against Taoist Buyu."
Lu Yang held his forehead, Master, can you please be honest? Why are there enemies in the far north?
You can't learn from me. Although I run around, I am good to others and do not make enemies.
"Forget it, then my name won't be Lu Yang."
"Then what do you want your name to be?"
"Lu Doudou."
"We're here." Murong You led Lu Yang to a building.
The plaque reads: Tiger Roar Martial Arts School.
There is an enrollment discount posted at the door. If you sign up for a three-month course, you will get a half-month course. If you sign up for a year, you will get a three-month course.
Walking into the martial arts hall, Lu Yang saw a group of children practicing boxing hummingly, their voices childish but neat.
From time to time, people bring their children to sign up and ask, "Is it true that you can try it for free for seven days before deciding whether to sign up?"
"...Uncle Murong, you said before that your Tiger Roar Sect has 800 disciples?"
Murong You was a little embarrassed: "There are a lot of outer disciples, and the entry standards are a bit low."
"This is not because the extreme north is so dangerous. Let the children learn some boxing and kicking skills so that they can have more means of survival in the future. If they are lucky enough to meet someone with spiritual roots, let them become our inner disciples."
"If you don't have a place to stay for the time being, why not come to the martial arts school to teach boxing?" Murong You suggested. He thought that Lu Yang was in the foundation building stage and could be considered the second master in their Huxiao Sect.
But he was an outsider after all, so he couldn't be allowed to contact the core of the sect rashly, but he couldn't bear to let such a good lone monk go, and he was so lucky, so he came up with the idea of letting him teach boxing.
"OK."
Lu Yang watched the children's Tiger Roaring Fist for a while. It was very similar to the Elephant Boxing and Lion's Roaring Techniques, in that it imitated the tiger's roar.
It happens that he knows Jin Caiwei, the most powerful tiger in the world, so there should be no problem in teaching Tiger Roaring Boxing.
Murong You arranged a residence for Lu Yang with a good spiritual energy concentration. Although it was of no use to Lu Yang now, it could be seen that Murong You valued Lu Yang.
Lu Yang lay down and died, reporting his situation to the sect.
It's a bit embarrassing to ask for help, so don't take the initiative to say it. I hope the sect will understand what you mean and take the initiative to send someone to pick you up.
When the Third Senior Sister was training herself in the Demon Realm during the Void Refining Stage, she still had several magic weapons on hand. She was not defeated even in the Fusion Stage. She had nothing, which was really a bit dangerous.
…
"Senior Brother Dai, Master Xuanyuan Sword, that's not right, Senior Brother Lu Yang is dead again."
Gu Junye found Dai Bufan, and Dai Bufan was shocked.
Didn't this kid Lu Yang go to the Buddhist Kingdom to become an immortal? What happened to him and he still had to pretend to be dead?
"Senior Brother Lu Yang said that he accidentally came to the far north."
"Why is he going to the far north?" Dai Bufan wondered. Is it because Lu Yang feels that he has caused too many troubles, so he wants to go to the far north to find ten thousand-year ice to freeze himself, causing harm to the world of immortality tens of thousands of years later? ?
Dai Bufan turned around and told Yunzhi about Lu Yang's situation.
"Junior brother has gone to the far north. It's a good attitude."
"A good attitude?"
"Junior brother must have felt that he was too stable in the Buddhist country and lacked experience. In order to challenge himself, he went to the far north to hone himself."
"But Junior Brother Lu said that he accidentally went to the far north."
Yunzhi waved his hand and said indifferently: "Junior brother has always been humble, these are just his humble words."(End of this chapter)