"Well, below the mountainside is the place for inner disciples to practice. Just don''t go above the mountainside. This token can let you pass freely above the mountainside."


    Yun Jian hesitated for a moment, took out a token and gave it to Luo Zheng.


    Yun Jian doesn''t have too many doubts about Luo Zheng''s identity. Taoist Longjian asked about Luo Zheng''s identity before taking him back to Nanhai sword sect. It''s not different from what he said.


    For this promising lover in the future, Yun Jian is not good, too harsh.


    To give some convenience is to cultivate the feelings between teachers and disciples in advance.


    "Thank you, headmaster!"


    Luo Zheng was secretly happy. He took the token with an expressionless face and said, "then I''ll find a place to practice Xinyuan sword."


    "Well, you''re not familiar with the sect at last. I''ll let you Huang Wei take you."


    Yun Jian nodded slightly and shouted, "Huang Wei, come in and get familiar with Luo Zheng around. You''ll take care of his food and daily life these days."


    "Yes, master!"


    A strong young man came in, saluted Yun Jian, looked at Luo Zheng and said, "younger martial brother Luo, come with me."


    "Please, senior brother."


    Luo Zheng also knew in his heart that Huang Wei was mostly the one who Yunjian sent to stare at him, but the other party called himself a younger martial brother, which was a sign of goodwill and said hello with a smile.


    Xinyuan sword classic is the supreme sword technique of Nanhai sword sect. It''s not too much to send someone to stare at Luo Zheng in case of any accident.


    After all, he is not a formal disciple yet.


    Yun Jian is the leader. Although his disciples are not as good as Jin Jian, they are also many. But these disciples are just ordinary identities, not handed down by themselves. Their identities are not high.


    Huang Wei has the highest cultivation among his disciples, and he is just gathering in the yuan realm.


    "Younger martial brother Luo, sooner or later, you are the master''s own disciple. You need more help in the future."


    Out of the hall, Huang Wei said with a smile.


    "Elder martial brother Huang, my identity has not been determined yet. It''s still far from being said. However, if I make achievements in the future, I will not forget the martial brothers who come from the same vein."


    Luo Zheng nodded and smiled.


    "Thank you, younger martial brother Luo first. You don''t know. Before that, the disciples of martial uncle Jin''s vein were arrogant and didn''t pay attention to our leader''s vein at all. Martial uncle Wujian, who is in charge of cultivation resources, has always been friendly with martial uncle Jin Jian, but it''s good, but it''s hard for martial brothers to be won by the disciples of martial uncle Jin Jian''s vein."


    Huang Wei said angrily.


    Luo Zheng listened to Huang Wei''s introduction of the South China Sea sword sect, but learned a lot.


    Huang Wei and Luo Zheng got familiar with each other on the mountain. They stopped in front of a cliff.


    In front of us is an endless expanse of sea. The spectacular sea sky connection makes us feel relaxed and happy!


    "Elder martial brother Huang, I want to find a quiet place to practice. I don''t know if there is a good place to go?"


    Luo Zheng looked at the distance and asked.


    "Younger martial brother, if you want to practice, you can go to my residence. I have a gathering spirit array of four people. The effect of practice is OK."


    Huang Wei flattered.


    "It doesn''t matter if there is a spirit gathering array, but I like to practice in a place with moisture, but the leader is not allowed to leave above the hillside, otherwise I can practice by the sea."


    Luo Zheng shook his head and said nothing.


    "The master has ordered that we disciples should not disobey. By the way, younger martial brother Luo, there is a large waterfall not far away with plenty of water."


    Huang Wei''s face was stiff and said carefully.


    Although Luo Zheng is not a disciple, as long as there is no accident, it is a certainty. Even if Huang Wei is quite trusted by Yun Jian, he will rely on Luo Zheng''s breath sooner or later. Naturally, he doesn''t want to offend him.


    Moreover, Huang Wei saw Luo Zheng''s ruthlessness on the sword fighting platform with his own eyes.


    Hou Cong, a genius of the South China Sea sword sect, is a powerful figure in the inner door and has been abandoned. Huang Wei feels cold when he thinks about it.


    If Luo Zheng really becomes the leader''s disciple, finding an excuse to get rid of him is not like playing Wuer.


    "Let''s go and see if we can''t talk about it."


    Luo Zheng nodded disapprovingly.


    Boom, boom!


    Walking forward for a while, I heard a huge sound of water, like thunder.


    Through a dense forest, they came to the front of a waterfall.


    The waterfall is not too big. It is about tens of feet wide. It just hangs upside down from hundreds of feet high. The water splashes, and the sound waves are louder.


    Below the waterfall is a stream that flows down the mountain.


    "Does the stream flow into the sea?"


    Luo Zheng glanced around and saw that the surrounding environment was quiet. It was a good place. He asked with a smile.


    "Yes, there are many springs and waterfalls on the peak. They all flow into the sea. This place has strong aura and good scenery. What do you think, younger martial brother?"


    Huang Wei quickly replied.


    "Well, I''ll practice here."


    Luo Zheng went to the bottom of the waterfall, took off his coat, exposed his fine red muscles, took out the white Qian sword, moved like a dragon into the water, and had rushed into the water falling from the sky.