The bamboo house is very simple, a bamboo couch, a table, a bamboo chair, a hundred flowers on the table, and nothing else. Zhao Chen entered the house and took a look, then walked to the courtyard, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and dozens of meters ahead was the end of the cliff, and there was a tall tree growing in the courtyard, and the thick tree branches stretched out to the cliff.

Night had fallen, and the round moon hung in the sky, scattering a silver glow, and the sea of clouds swelled under the moon.

"Alas!" Zhao Chen looked at everything in front of him and remembered all kinds of anomalies in Xiangye Village, as if it had been a long time, and as if it had just happened. I don't know how Uncle Zhao is doing, whether they are still alive and came to this world, or if they have been... Zhao Chen couldn't bear to think about it anymore, he was very melancholy in his heart, and regret left a hot scar in his heart. The destruction of his homeland and his appearance in a new world alone had a great impact on his heart. He has a lot of doubts, he doesn't know why there are nine stars in the sky, why there is an earthquake, why he came to this world, but he knows that no matter how many doubts in his heart are now, it is useless, only if he lives in this world and becomes strong, he is qualified to find answers.

"Ah~~" Zhao Chen yawned, and a wave of tiredness arose. Turned around and left the cliff, returned to the house, lying on the bamboo couch, the moonlight shining on his face through the window, faintly he had a lot of expectations for everything that was coming, the ability to fly away from the sky like in the mythical world, that Ye Xi'er, Ye Ling'er, he had never seen such a beautiful woman. Thinking of this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in his heart, which made him inexplicably a little excited. I didn't expect to become a disciple of the sect.

"Ahem, I still don't want to, I'm going to go to the Chujin Peak early tomorrow morning to report and get the introductory cultivation resources, so let's rest early." Zhao Chen put away his thoughts, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Zhao Chen didn't notice it at all, and when he fell asleep, a faint golden light flickered at the center of his eyebrows.

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In the early morning, a burst of floral fragrance accompanied by the crisp song of birds floated in from the window, and a ray of sunshine shone on Zhao Chen's face. Zhao Chen woke up, stretched his waist, got up and pushed open the door, the fragrance of flowers soaked into his heart, making his body and mind extremely relaxed, closing his eyes to feel all this, and exhaling a breath of turbidity slightly.

After washing up in the mountain stream of Baihua Peak, Zhao Chen set off to rush to Chujin Peak. For Zhao Chen, experiencing this fantastic world for the first time made him excited in his heart, and the days he had imagined flying away from the sky and fighting the end of the sword world might not be far from him, which made him full of expectations for the future days.

When Zhao Chen came to the first peak, he had already passed three strokes. At this time, on the mountain road that has just entered the peak, there are many people who go up the mountain, there are groups of three or five laughing and talking with each other, and some are alone and silent, but the same thing is that everyone has a trace of excitement on their faces.

There are not a few disciples coming in and out of the courtyard of Luoxia Palace at this moment, and there are more than a dozen disciples on the right side of the front hall gathered around the tables in the hall, whispering and being cautious.

Ziyuan on the left side of the house is lying on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed, and a red wooden sign is erected next to him, with a few lines of big characters written on it, Zhao Chen recognized it for a long time in front of the wooden card, and then he understood these words: Introductory cultivation x resources are on the table, don't flip blindly, the gray cloth bag is, one person, don't take more, I travel to the world, don't wake up, the offender's leg is broken.

This Senior Brother Ziyuan looks like a gentleman, and his cultural level is really not good.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, Senior Brother Ziyuan. Zhao Chen called Ziyuan a few times.

Ziyuan was woken up, his body moved, his face was impatient, his eyes did not open, he pointed heavily at the wooden sign with his hand, and then turned his body to the side, leaving only a back for Zhao Chen.

Some of the other disciples in the hall began to whisper to each other.

"Isn't this man literate?"

"Why don't you read and read in front of the wooden sign for a long time. ”

"You and I are both literate, haven't we also watched in front of the wooden sign for a long time?"

“。。。 ”

One of them walked up to Zhao Chen and kindly reminded: "This fellow disciple, Senior Brother Ziyuan is cultivating with his eyes closed, wandering into the world, and he can't be disturbed, you better wait for Senior Brother Ziyuan to come to him after his cultivation is over." ”

Zhao Chen was stunned: "Isn't he sleeping?"

The disciple who spoke was stunned, it seemed that he was a stunned young man, didn't he understand the truth if he saw through it or not?

"Hey~ah" Ziyuan shouted, everyone's eyes in the hall turned to him, and Ziyuan quickly sat up, his face full of anger. "Hurry up and take it away, give me another annoyance, I'll take you... Before he finished speaking, Ziyuan looked up and saw that it was the person Zhang Ruxue brought over yesterday, his expression was stunned, and the words he had just said were forced back, stood up, and said to Zhao Chen: "Are you alone today?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ziyuan, Senior Brother Zhang did not come with you. ”

Ziyuan's expression stretched and he breathed a sigh of relief. "What is the junior brother looking for me, the cultivation resources for the entry are all over there, just take one yourself. ”

Looking at the changes in Ziyuan's face, as Zhao Chen expected, it seemed that Zhang Ruxue had buried a huge shadow in Ziyuan's small heart. What kind of person is this senior brother Zhang, let Ziyuan and Luo Yuan avoid it, and look disgusted.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, before Senior Brother Zhang left yesterday, he privately told me to let me come to you with a cultivation problem, saying that Senior Brother Ziyuan is a leader in the sect, so I have a lot of admiration, and I came here today to meet Senior Brother Yuan. ”

After Zhang Ruxue handed over Zhao Chen to Luo Yuan yesterday, she couldn't wait to leave, and muttered before leaving, it was so fragrant. This unreliable senior brother, maybe he won't see him in the future, and he won't be innocent when he is suppressed, but this Ziyuan is the same age as Zhao Chen, so he should be more speculative, if he can get his guidance in cultivation, it will definitely be of great help in the future. Zhao Chen had his own little abacus.

Ziyuan's expression was slightly complicated, and he thought, even if you kid praise me to the sky, it's useless, who made you the one brought here by Zhang Ruxue. The world is so helpless, I don't want to help you, but I have to.

"Look at anything, hurry up and get out of here. Ziyuan saw that many disciples in the hall were watching the excitement, and anger surged into his heart for a while.

With Ziyuan's roar, many disciples scattered like chickens.

"Since Senior Brother Zhang has entrusted me, then come to me if you encounter any problems in your cultivation in the future. After calming down a little, Ziyuan turned around and said slowly to Zhao Chen.

"Zhao Chen thanked Senior Brother Ziyuan here. Zhao Chen bent down and folded his hands and bowed deeply to Ziyuan.

Well, yes, I like this attitude, Ziyuan shook his head, and looked at Zhao Chen, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes, it's a pity, it's not good to know anyone, knowing Zhang Ruxue, the future is bleak. In Ziyuan's opinion, as long as people who are close to Zhang Ruxue, basically half of the cultivation path has been ruined.

Ziyuan walked to the table, picked up a cloth bag casually, and handed it to Zhao Chen. "Senior Brother Zhao, this cloth bag is the most elementary aura bag, a small cloth bag, which can hold more than ten tables like this, and it is also a necessary thing for junior disciples to cultivate, weapons used in ordinary cultivation, personal belongings, and clothes can all be placed in this aura bag. ”

Zhao Chen took the cloth bag, the strangeness of this world was far richer than he thought, just uncovering a corner made him feel extremely shocked, and his face was full of novelty.

"The weapon is also in the cloth bag?" Zhao Chen said curiously.

"Nonsense, don't put it in here and put it somewhere, who has nothing to do and walks around with a weapon every day, isn't it too much of a hindrance?"

"Oh, I saw that Senior Brother Zhang kept the sword on his back all the time, and I thought there was something in it. ”

Ziyuan's expression froze, and he said with disdain: "What can I say, he is just pretending to be forced." ”

Zhao Chen touched his head in embarrassment, it was normal, it was normal, in Zhao Chen's heart at this moment, Zhang Ruxue's every move was extremely consistent with his image.

"These are two robes for junior disciples, one for daily cultivation and one for sect assembly. Ziyuan reached out and took out two gray robes from the aura bag.

Zhao Chen took the robe, took it in his hand and looked at it, and said, "Senior Brother Ziyuan, these two robes, I don't know which one is worn for daily cultivation, and which one is worn during the sect conference?"

"The daily cultivation above, the sect assembly below. ”

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, how do I feel that the two clothes are similar, is there anything different here?" Zhao Chen flipped the two clothes over.

"No, the two clothes are exactly the same. ”

"Then why is the cultivation on the top and the cultivation on the bottom used to participate in the sect conference? ”

"If you like it, the one above is for sect cultivation, and the one below is fine for daily cultivation. ”

Zhao Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is the same as the feeling of chatting with Grandma Zhao who has Alzheimer's disease in the village, it is so difficult.

"This book of "Qixia Gong" is the introductory exercise of this door, take it back to practice, generally people with a little qualification, three years can be practiced to perfection, if you don't understand, you can come to ask me. Ziyuan took out a thread-bound book with a blue cover, which looked like there were only a dozen sheets of paper.

Zhao Chen took the exercises, his expression was agitated, did he finally start cultivating, his eyes were shining, as if the sword was flying, and the day of traveling the world was not far from him,

At this time, Ziyuan had some emotion in his heart, he entered the mountain gate at the age of seven, and now it has been thirteen years, the long river, the road of cultivation is long, when he first entered the mountain gate, he was not as excited as Zhao Chen in front of him, and he couldn't sleep for several nights.

Ziyuan looked out of the house, his expression was leisurely, Shenque Peak, I don't know when I will be able to set foot again, I said when I left Shenque Peak, when I step in again, it will definitely make my light reflect the entire mountain. Ziyuan's expression was agitated, and he clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a glow circulating on his fists.