The three competitions end here.

Jiang Xinyan flew directly from the stands to Chunqiutai, checking Lu Chaoge's condition.

"I'm fine." Lu Chaoge smiled at her and said that he was fine.

After being sipped by the holy teacher, Lu Chaoge felt that his physical condition was very good.

The spiritual power in the body has been hollowed out and it will slowly return to the blue.

Jiang Xinyan glanced at Hengyin, then looked at the three Supreme Elders, and said, "Sect Master, uncle, I will take Chaoge back to recuperate first."

After these people nodded slightly, she immediately took Lu Chaoge away.

Pei Qianqian in the stands was confused. She didn't know whether she was going to the back mountain to find Master, or whether she was looking for Uncle Lu and Uncle Jiang.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Uncle Jiang, wait for me!"

Then, after saluting to the elders, she immediately took out the flying magic weapon and followed.

The three Supreme Elders looked at the scene in front of them and looked at each other.

"Why do you feel like you're turning your elbows out?" One of them couldn't help but mutter.

On the other side, Lu Chaoge, who had already been unscathed, collapsed in Jiang Xinyan's arms completely shamelessly, feeling a soft and warm touch.

After returning to the courtyard, Jiang Xinyan said angrily: "It's better to take his three moves, but you still take the initiative to draw the sword."

Lu Chaoge laughed and said, "It's over."

Seeing that Jiang Xinyan was so silly, he couldn't continue to say anything.

Pei Qianqian, who followed closely, landed in the courtyard and said with equal concern: "Uncle Lu, are you not seriously injured?"

Lu Chaoge waved his hand and said, "No obstacle, no obstacle. I didn't expect the saint to know such a magic. With her finger, my injuries were healed immediately."

He has high strength and can recover blood. This is the legendary big breast attack.

Love it, love it.

"Well, this is also the ability after the [Heaven and Man in Heaven]!" Pei Qianqian said.

But for her, the [State of Harmony between Man and Heaven] is still extremely far away.

Lu Chaoge looked at her and only then did he remember something serious.

"Qianqian, have you told the holy master about the matter about Tianji Tower?" he asked.

When Pei Qianqian heard this, she immediately said, "Of course I said that, isn't I the one who can't remember anything in Uncle Lu's heart?"

Lu Chaoge said in his heart: "Of course!"

He continued, “What did the Holy Master say?”

Pei Qianqian said in a simplified manner: "Master didn't say anything, she just said she would pay attention."

In her opinion, Master’s attention yesterday was basically focused on Uncle Lu, and he was a little interested in other things.

But since the master will pay attention to it after he says it, there will definitely be a follow-up.

Lu Chaoge nodded and expressed satisfaction with it.

"By the way, does the Holy Master know the true identity of Tianji Sanren?" Lu Chaoge said again.

Pei Qianqian tilted her head and said, "Hey! I didn't ask this!"

Lu Chaoge: “….”

"Okay, then remember to ask when the time comes." Lu Chaoge said: "Or find an opportunity to let me meet the holy master."

"Yes!" Pei Qianqian agreed very readily.

If he couldn't get a saint's teacher for free during this trip to the Spring and Autumn Mountain, he would feel that he was losing money.

In the entire Tianxuan Realm, there are only a few strong people above the eighth level. Each of them is a huge asset for Lu Chaoge.

If conditions permit, he even wanted to free all the eighth realm in the world.

"Find an opportunity and let Yu Yue take me to see the sword master." Lu Chaoge thought in his heart.

Since they are all sword cultivators, from the perspective of system judgment, they are still sword cultivators in the eighth level. After performing [effective guidance], the rewards will be given the most abundant.

"I'm greedy!" Lu Chaoge thought.

...

...

Qingzhou, Momen.

What is the sword master who is longing for Lu Chaoge doing now?

He was giving lectures at Momen and instructing the practice of the true disciples of Momen.

The world is so wonderful. Lu Chaoge came to Chunqiu Mountain this time and wanted to have sex with the saints for free, but he did not get a job for the time being. At this moment, the sword master who he was thinking about was pulled to Momen by his junior brother and instructed everyone in Momen to practice.

In other words, if Lu Chaoge is still in Momen, he can still get the [effective guidance] of the Sword Lord.

Being able to get the guidance of the Sword Lord is an extremely luxurious thing for the true disciples of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Master is in simplicity. Many true disciples of the Sword Sect have never even seen his true appearance, let alone his guidance.

Strictly speaking, middle-aged Confucian scholars do not like to guide others in their practice.

Only he himself knows the reason.

Therefore, even Yu Yue can only ask him once a year, and he can only ask three confusions at most.

However, after Ji Changkong's order, the middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately became thirty-two points and began to solve the doubts of the true masters of the Momen.

The principle is not important, what is important is that the junior brother cannot be unhappy.

After all, "Young brother cannot be unhappy" is the principle in the principle.

During the guidance process, the middle-aged Confucian scholar also discovered several very interesting things.

The first one is Heiting, the senior brother of Momen, who cannot help but be instructed.

He may make progress in other aspects, but his cultivation has always been on the same track.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar felt the spiritual power in his body and found that he had made no progress.

Everyone has their own secret. In his opinion, this may be the secret of this great disciple of the Mo Sect.

Middle-aged Confucian scholars will not conduct too much research on this.

People who love to explore other people's secrets are not likable.

Even damn it!

The second interesting thing is that Mo Dongfang, a third disciple of the Mo Sect, has shown signs of his great fortune recently.

Speaking of which, this is unexpected and reasonable.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar once said that he didn't know when Mo Dongfang's luck would be completely integrated. It might be tomorrow, ten years, or a lifetime.

But since it is great luck and [opportunity 10], then naturally, he is a person with great luck.

In Qingzhou, isn’t Sword Master the greatest opportunity and the greatest luck?

So, at this moment!

Mo Dongfang fainted asymptomatically in the early morning, and then his luck began to be disordered, which attracted the attention of middle-aged Confucian scholars.

If he was not present, Mo Dongfang would probably die today!

When the luck is merged, dangers are everywhere. If you are not careful, you will suffer the backlash of luck.

If you want to stabilize your luck, a middle-aged Confucian scholar can help you, but Ji Changkong, who is only one line worse than him, is powerless to do anything about it.

Of course, in the hearts of middle-aged Confucian scholars, since the one in the lonely grave is in the Momen, then whether he is there or not, it is the same. Mo Dongfang can be saved from danger.

But since that senior is already in a deep sleep, let me do it.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar stretched out his fingers and then gently tapped Mo Dongfang's eyebrows.

In an instant, the sky above the Momen changed.

Ji Changkong, Lu Dongli and others rushed here immediately, but found an invisible barrier beside the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Even with Ji Changkong's cultivation level, he could not get close to him.

"What's wrong with this?" Lu Dongli looked at his disciple Mo Dongfang with a very painful expression and couldn't help but speak.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with my luck." Ji Changkong frowned: "But there is a senior brother here, no, it is a senior brother with me. Xiao Lizi can rest assured, there will be no problem."

Lu Dongli nodded, after all, she could do nothing.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar felt that the scene in front of him was a bit magical.

"Hey, he is actually absorbing the spiritual power in my body?" he said in his heart.

Middle-aged Confucian scholars rely on their own strength to resonate with the heaven and earth, and then guide their disordered luck.

Who would have thought that this young man who closed his eyes and was in pain was quietly absorbing the dispersed spiritual power unconsciously.
To be continued...