Vol 2 Chapter 130:

West Boundary, Broken City.
It is considered to be one of the largest cities in the western boundary, and the streets and alleyways are covered with cobwebs.
The crowds on the streets are bustling. The two most prosperous streets of the main city cross, dividing the empty city into four parts evenly, and it is also the most lively place in the whole city.
Broken city is relatively rare in the three thousand world, and the sect gate is in the city.
The northwest part of the city, divided into four parts by two main streets, is the location of the broken gate.
Compared to the other three places, this place is much quieter.
Under the heavy eaves, from time to time, disciples of broken doors in twos and threes can be seen walking together.
The disciples who walked with each other were mostly wearing the same color clothes, and they were quite familiar with each other. If you meet other disciples under the door, your attitude will be much colder.
At this time, five disciples dressed in the same dark green robe hurried into the door of the broken door.
"You are back" Soon after they entered the gate, someone greeted them, "How about Brother Qiao Ran, did you find anything?"
The youngest of the five disciples, who is also the most handsome in appearance, bowed his hand at the other party, "Good brother."
He paused and said, "Something found."
"Oh," the disciple asked. "Let's listen."
"Senior brother, we have to see our master first." Qiao Ran smiled slightly at the man. The smile was gentle and polite, making him completely angry.
The greeted person looked at Joe Ran up and down, sneered, and turned and left with several fellow men.
"Brother Qiao." The young cultivator on the left of Qiao Ran said, "You say we"
Qiao Ran made a mute gesture towards him, "Brother, let's go to see Master first."
The five nodded silently and hurried towards the depths of Zongmen.
The Broken Gate already occupies a quarter of Broken Sky.
But only people who enter here will find that it looks much bigger than outside.
Qiao Ran didn't walk slowly, and it took him a long time to go to the depth of Zongmen.
There was a lush bamboo forest, and when you stepped into it, it made people feel cold, and their hearts seemed to become quiet.
In the middle of the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house built along the trend.
The bamboo house is simple, except that it looks quite spacious, there is no extra fancy.
"Respect Master." Qiao Ran stood outside the bamboo house and saluted the bamboo house respectfully with several brothers. "Disciple Qiao Ran."
There was a moment of silence in the bamboo forest, a "squeak" sounded softly, and a middle-aged man in a teal robe pushed out the door.
The man appeared to be about forty years old, his robe draped over his shoulder casually, a few strands of hair hanging on his temples, his eyes deep and his appearance extremely handsome.
He glanced lightly at his five disciples and asked "how"
Several people hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man, and Qiao Ran stepped forward and told him, "Master, the disciples and others went to the Eastern Boundary this time and found out that the Meng Qi Meng Daoyou was from Qingfeng Valley, beside Qingfeng Town, It is a very small sect in the Eastern Realm, and the lord is only Jin Dan Xiuwei."
The middle-aged man heard the words and frowned slightly.
"Yes." Qiao Ran's tone still sounds very calm. "Qingfeng Valley is just Xiaozongmen. Qingfeng Town is located at the intersection of the demon world and the Three Thousand Worlds. There are very few residents, and there are not many disciples in the door. The medical practice is only slightly better in the eastern boundary than the southern boundary. After the disciples under Qingfenggumen left Zongmen, most of them returned to the town to practice medicine as ordinary Langzhong."
"Well." The middle-aged man whispered.
"A few months ago, Meng Daoyou left Qingfeng Valley. Fang Tiangong once invited her, but Meng Daoyou rejected the good intentions of Young Master Fian Tiangong. So far, she has no schools and no factions and has not joined any sect."
The middle-aged man of "Feng Tian Gong Young Master" groaned a little, "Chu Tian Feng"
Among the younger generation of cultivators, Chu Tianfeng barely excelled.
As for the Burning Heaven Palace, it can be ranked in the top ten in the eastern boundary.
Until now, the middle-aged man nodded slightly and said to Joe Ran "Continue."
"Yes." Qiao Ran continued. "This year's medical practice will be in Xingluocheng. At the time, she was accompanied by Su Junmo and another young lady in red dress called Sikong Xing."
"Sikong should be of the Red Fox ethnicity." The middle-aged man nodded casually, not too concerned about Sikongxing.
"Su Junmo will be with her" suddenly, his lips raised lightly, and a satire flashed in his eyes, "Xue Chuan has always wanted to marry this demon world messenger and marry their Xue family's genius princess to Su Junmo .Ah"
When he was speaking, except Qiao Ran, all four other disciples bowed their heads, watching their noses, watching their noses, and being clever and quiet.
Hearing the sneer of the man at this moment, the hands on the side of several people clenched slightly.
Even the most favored little princess of the Xue family, if the Master wanted
The middle-aged man was standing by the railing outside the bamboo house, and his long fingers gently tapped on the railing a few times to "continue."
"Meng Daoyou went to Xingluo City with Su Junmo and Si Kongxing, where she participated in the medical practice, and she was also the first medical practitioner to pass the test in Xinglin in thousands of years." Qiao Ran said, "Uncle Menzhong The disciples under the seat participated in the Xinglin enchantment test. They also spoke with Meng Daoyou and once fought side by side."
"I know." The man responded casually, "I have asked them."
"The disciples asked their friends in Xinglin of Xingluo City that day. It is said that at the end of the day, the sky above Xinglin was like a mirror, and there were tens of thousands of medical practitioners in the four circles, including the old masters of the ten major sects and young disciples. , All watched Meng Daoyou pass the test with his own eyes."
Qiao Ran paused. "Meng Daoyou was personally admitted by Senior Lin Yan, an ancient Xuanjing doctor, as her friend."
This matter has spread throughout the world.
Just a few days after the medical practice meeting, Qiao Ran and others could hear a lot of talk wherever they went.
The same is true in the sky and the sky.
The ancient Xuanjing Great Physician is born, which is a big event for the entire 3,000 world.
In particular, Lin Yan, the last Doctor of Profound Realm in medical training, this genius medical doctor who was expected to become a local medical doctor, and even stepped into the immortal step, personally recognized Meng Qi as a friend.
This alone does not know how many people are shocked.
At the time, Qiao Ran went to Tianwaitian's Tianzihao Auction House with his master.
Those big gatekeepers or old men who were considered as a deterrent were also talking about Meng Qi at that time, and
What benefit did Meng Qi get from Xinglin?
Master Qiao Ran, although the middle-aged man Ling Ji has heard about it more than once, the corners of his lips have gradually softened, and even his voice is softer than before. "I already know this matter."
"When the disciples were in Xingluocheng, someone from the South Realm came to seek the disciples in the gate. The disciples made it known to them that the black man next to Meng Daoyou was the apprentice of the Master of the Dark Cloud Top of the Southern Realm. I got caught in the fire and fell into the Eastern Realm. I don’t know why I followed Meng Daoyou.

"Dark Cloud Top" Ling Ji slender fingers tapped on the bamboo railing a few times, "The sword of double swordsmanship can enter the top three in the southern boundary."
"Yes." Qiao Ran Bi Gong Bi Jing said, "Meng Daoyou somehow fell into the sea of ​​falling stars, this future master of the dark cloud top, the young master of the burning palace, Su Junmo and Si Kongxing, and"
He said, "Xue Chengxuan, Xue Chengxuan, Li Che from Canghai Academy, and Xu Zijun from Xingluo Pavilion, should all be by Meng Daoyou."
"Not enough." Ling Ji said lightly. "It is indeed the leader of the younger generation, but it is not enough for them to want to fall out of the star sea."
Qiao Ran didn't speak anymore.
He lowered his eyes, just to see the hem of the master's robe.
The cyan robe has been worn out for many years.
The man wearing him obviously didn't care about this, and no one would care whether Ling Ji's clothes were old or new.
Because no matter who it is, as long as he hears the name Ling Ji, the first time he thinks of it, he will always be his sword.
"Did the hall quarrel result?" Ling Ji asked lightly.
Qiao Ran pondered for a moment and said, "Not yet."
He paused and said, "Master Master said that although the master ancestor died ten years ago, everyone had vowed to vengeance for the master ancestor to be qualified as the master of the master. But now in very special times, the ancestors can see If we are still in the same position, Zongmen will only miss this opportunity."
Qiao Ran thought about it and said, "When the disciple left, the main hall was entangled at this time. The disciple returned to the Broken City today, and listening to the brother said that the main hall is still arguing about this matter."
"Huh." Ling Ji responded casually.
He knocked on the bamboo railing again, and the thick yellowed bamboo pole made a "control" sound. In this quiet and picturesque bamboo forest, the sound can be heard very far.
Ling Ji again asked, "What do the elders of the Medical Repair Alliance say?"
"They never dispute with Jianxiu and Faxiu Zongmen. They didn't say much this time. They only said that if they found Meng Daoyou, they would naturally give Duankongmen an explanation."
"Huh" Ling Ji laughed more ironically. "It was not for us to explain, they spent thousands of years, and they could not break the secret of Xinglin. They were even repaired by a small Jindan little doctor who had no way, and got the biggest in Xinglin. Benefits, they are not reconciled."
"Meng Qi fell into the sea of ​​falling stars, maybe" He tilted his head slightly, and fell off the bamboo house, walking towards the outside of the bamboo forest. "It's not a bad thing."
Qiao Ran quickly followed.
Apart from him, four other disciples glanced at each other.
Falling into the falling star sea, this famous fierce place in the Three Realms is not a bad thing
If you can’t even hold your life, does it make sense to talk about other things?
But they dare not say anything, just silently with Qiao Ran, followed by Ling Ji, and walked towards Chaozongmen Hall.
There are many disciples of the broken door standing on the square outside the hall.
Before Qiao Ran and others walked to the main hall, they heard the sound of "rumbling" inside.
They know that this is the argument of the strong and powerful.
Disciple-like disciples like them cannot understand what they are saying, they can only hear such thunderous sounds.
The disciples on the square outside the hall saw Qiao Ran and his party, especially Ling Ji, who was at the forefront, opened their eyes in surprise.
Several disciples who were closer were already saluting Ling Ji quickly, "Uncle Ling."
"Uncle Ling."
"Uncle Ling, Good Morning."
For a time, the square was lined up one after another, full of salutes and greetings.
Ling Ji had only nine disciples, and Qiao Ran and five others were in the door.
There are more than a hundred people standing on the square outside the hall.
Regardless of whose door they worshipped, these disciples did not dare to show no respect in front of Ling Ji.
It was about hearing the greetings of the disciples, and the hall that had just made a "rumbling" muffled sound suddenly became quiet.
The door of the main hall burst into a hole, and an old and serious voice came out, "Lao Qi, you came just right, come in."
Ling Ji took a step, and then stepped into the hall door.
The disciples in the square all bowed their heads respectfully, and the atmosphere did not dare to sip.
Until the temple door was closed again, a disciple closest to Qiao Ran looked up quietly and asked him in a low voice, "Sister Qiao Ran, how do I think Uncle Ling is getting stronger, is he?"
Qiao Ran gathered his eyes, "I don't know."
The disciples who emptied their mouths did not dare to say much.
In the hall, a few pearls hang high in the sky, illuminating the hall very brightly.
At this time, there were twelve cultivators sitting cross-legged in the temple. There were men and women, middle-aged people, and old men.
It's just that the youngest one in the middle of the temple looks older than Ling Ji.
The twelve cultivators sat on both sides of the hall, all looking at Ling Ji standing at the door.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
"Old Seven." It was the man who spoke again just now.
He was sitting in front of the six cultivators on the left, with white hair and a dark purple robe. "Since you came here, if you want to say something, come and sit down."
Ling Ji greeted the crowd and walked slowly towards them.
"Lao Qi." The old man said again, "Ten years ago, the Master fell into the Demon Realm, and the broken door was no longer the Lord. This is a sect of shame. We also took a vow in front of the Master Spirit and slaughtered the Demon Master. This is the next gatekeeper. So for the past ten years, I have been acting as the gatekeeper temporarily to handle the daily affairs of the gatekeeper."
He said that there was a slight pause, and his sharp eyes looked around the eleven cultivators in the hall. "I also know that although you are a master, you are not convinced by me, so you have never interfered too much in your private affairs in the past ten years. ."
The old man smiled bitterly, "Over the years, the broken door can still keep Zongmen's reputation, I feel lucky."
"Humph." One of the eleven cultivators snorted coldly. "Brother Master wants to say something, even if he speaks."
He said with a glance at Ling Ji, "Now the seven younger brothers are here, too. I will wait for my self-study to practice under the mentorship, and it is rare for us to gather together after we have completed our studies. Now that we are together, our brothers may wish to say it straight away. As long as it is true Sect is useful, and I am not the one who would betray Zongmen."
"Okay." The old man, known as the "great brother", nodded. "The opportunity of the Zongmen reappears. I still insist that revenge for the master is important. It is also very important to choose a new master at this time."
"Zongmen Opportunity Reappears" Another middle-aged practitioner took over the words, "Does the master still refer to the small medical practitioners of the Xinglin Zhonghui Fa Circle"
"Yes." The old man nodded slowly. "The disciples under my door once went to Xinglin to practice, although according to the rules, they can't bring out anything. But"
He paused and looked around. "The old man already knew that the secrets of ancient medical practice are hidden in Xinglin, so"
When the old man turned his hand, a small cyan bead was suddenly placed in the palm of his hand.
He threw the bead into the air, and the bead radiated bursts of light, which gathered on the wall deep in the hall.
The light flashed, and soon a clear young man and woman stood side by side.
The woman's blue robe was in her body, her waist slim, her back straight and straight, her long black hair simply lifted, and her exposed profile was elegant and refined, but she also brought a little girlish childishness.
Beside her, the black-robed man stood tall, with a few scars on his face, which made his otherwise handsome face look a little mysterious.
"this is"
"what"
"Isn't the two men Meng Qi and Ji Wuxiong?"
"They moved"
"It's a magic circle"
"This Meng Qi is when she is looking at Fenger's sword array, she turned out to be"
In the hall, there was instant discussion.
Ling Ji didn't join, he still stood far away, arms around his chest with his hands, and quietly looked at the smart Qingpao woman in the light curtain.
It's Meng Qi.
Ling Ji narrowed her eyes slightly.
The light curtain did not last long, and soon the hall became quiet again.
"So she learned from the past, or she followed Fenger directly and learned their sword array." Someone asked after a moment of silence.
"This question, the old man also wants to know." The old man Shen Sheng said one word at a time. "Obviously, what Ji Wu-kung and Meng Qi learned, we are not alone in seeing this."
In the hall, it became silent again.
"Since Lao Qi is here, too." The old man glanced at Ling Ji. "Then now, Zhu Jian vote."
He said with a flick, he sent 13 bamboo slips to 13 people including himself. "Whether to break the oath of the past and re-select the gatekeeper, please express your opinions."
Ling Ji reached up and picked up the bamboo slip, as long as he wrote his opinion on it, the last one with more people won.
His eyes slowly swept the crowd in the hall, and they had already moved.
Some quickly wrote down their thoughts and threw the bamboo slips forward, and the bamboo slips stood there quietly, waiting for the thirteen roots to gather, and would not let people know what was written above.
Some people whispered a few words with the people around them and began to write on bamboo slips.
Soon, twelve bamboo slips were floating in the center of the hall.
"Lao Qi." The old man turned to look at Ling Ji, "only you are left."
Ling Ji smiled.
Using his hand, bamboo slip suddenly broke in two.
"Old Seven, you" old man Huo Ran stood up, frowned and looked at Ling Ji, "you are this"
Ling Ji stood hand in hand, looking at the old man "choose the master."
The old man just breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this seven-year-old brother who has always been daunting is still on his side this time.
Before he had time to speak, he listened to Ling Ji and said, "When do I need to make decisions in such a way as my mother-in-law"
His voice just fell and his fingers flicked.
No one saw where his long sword came from, but in the blink of an eye, there was a sudden sword in the hall.
Even those who are present are all powerful players in the cave, powerful swordsmen who can deter one side.
At this time, I only felt that Han Mao was standing upright.
"Old Seven" the old man first opened his mouth, he glanced at Ling Ji, "What do you do"
"Choosing the Master" Ling Ji glanced at the old man with a smile instead of a smile, and said lightly, "Jian Xiuzong, who is the world's first, chooses the new master, naturally whoever is stronger."
At the same time, in the corner of the southeast corner of Jingyue City, in the box of Ruyifang Restaurant, several young men and women sat around the table.
"We actually came out" Sikong Xing seems to be unable to believe that this is true.
She reached out and squeezed her face. She exerted a little effort on her face, so that she whispered in pain.
"Star." The woman in the green robe sitting beside her was naturally Meng Qi.
She lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Si Kongxing. "We have left the star-falling sea."
"Hu" Sikong Xing was relieved, and suddenly lay on the table, "I still can't believe it, after all, in the end, it really is"
As she spoke, she turned around and looked back with fear, as if who would stand there.
"But Meng Qiqi." Si Kongxing looked back at his friend, "Ji Wujiong said that Lin Zi is also Senior Lin Yan in the forest, is it really the senior Lin Yan in Xing Lin?"
Hearing the word "Lin Yan", Lu Qingran, sitting in the corner of the box, shook his hand, and his body shrank.
She raised her head timidly and quickly looked at Meng Qi and Si Kongxing. Even if she had already come out, she couldn't help but shudder as soon as she remembered what happened in the falling star sea.
"Because that is Senior Lin Yan, we can come out"
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes to the table, his voice was dumb "Because Senior Lin Yan, she always"
She didn't know how to describe it. After a long silence, she smiled slightly and said, "She is always a medical practitioner.", everyone remembers to collect the website or remember the website. Please add qq group 647377658 group number to find books and chat with friends