The Stepping Heaven Sect is located in the southeast of the Chu State, thousands of years ago, it was the head of one of the few Xiuzhen sects in the Chu State, even in the entire Nanling land, it is also famous, just like the name of its sect, the style of action is extremely domineering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that with the changes of the years, after experiencing several changes, the Stepping Heaven Sect has long since lost its former glory, and can only barely gain a foothold in the cultivation realm and become the last stream.

Even so, the Heaven Stepping Sect is also an unattainable existence for ordinary mortals, and any disciple in it must be respected as an "immortal master" when he goes out.

For all this, Fang Mo naturally didn't know, when he first entered the Immortal Cultivation Sect, everything here had opened up his horizons countless times.

At this moment, the white-robed young man suddenly looked at Fang Mo, who subconsciously looked into the other party's eyes, only to feel that his eyes were tingling, like pins and needles, and tears were actually flowing, he had to look away, and his heart was shocked.

Not far from the white-robed young man, there were two men in yellow clothes, and at this time, one of them stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "Senior Brother Yun returned in less than three days after leaving the sect, he must have completed the task of the sect, and he is worthy of being the Tianjiao of my Heavenly Sect." ”

The white-robed young man was expressionless, and said lightly: "Take this son to the miscellaneous servant." ”

With that, he turned and was about to leave.

"Wait...... Wait a minute!" At this moment, a timid voice came out.

"Huh?" The white-robed young man paused and glanced back at Fang Mo.

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his heart was beating wildly, but he was taught by the book etiquette, and he had the temperament of a scholar who was not afraid of power, although he felt uncomfortable under the gaze of the white-robed young man at this time, and he couldn't look at him, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle Jia asked me to follow the immortal master to this immortal gate for the purpose of cultivating, why did the immortal master ask me to go to the miscellaneous office?" The latest chapter of the Black Rock Pavilion has been updated

Although Fang Mo had never been to the Immortal Sect, as soon as he heard the name, the miscellaneous servant knew that it was a place dedicated to doing some heavy work, how could the disciples of the Immortal Sect do this?

"Your qualifications are too ordinary, and you have nothing to do with immortals. The white-robed young man spoke lightly, his expression indifferent.

Fang Mo frowned, and arched his hand and asked, "In this case, why did the Immortal Master bring me to this Immortal Gate?"

"Entrusted by your second uncle. ”

"But Uncle Jia obviously asked me to come to Xianmen to cultivate, and since the immortal master was entrusted by him, please allow me to enter the Xianmen Sect to cultivate. Although he knew that it was inappropriate, Fang Mo still gritted his teeth and said, if he wanted to cure his illness, the only way was to cultivate.

"I see that the muscles and veins in your body are subtle, and it must be difficult to gather spiritual energy, such qualifications should be wasted, even if you cultivate the true Dao method, it is useless! I brought you to the sect because I pity your second uncle, and I don't want him to see you die in front of him in two years, so why should you be persistent. The white-robed young man was still expressionless.

"What do you say I am?" Fang Mo was stunned.

"Waste. The white-robed young man spoke indifferently.

Fang Mo looked at the white-robed young man in a daze, and after a moment, he was sure that he had heard correctly, so he was furious, took a step forward, and shouted:

"I read more than 10,000 books, and I got the first place in the first township examination, which is the solution of Luoyun City, how can I say that it is a waste? You obviously took my second uncle's elixir, so you agreed to take me to Xianmen to cultivate, you should let me practice the method of immortal Taoism, why did you just let me go to the miscellaneous office? The man is alive, when he is a word, you keep saying that you are entrusted by my second uncle, but you deceive my second uncle, what is the difference between you and a villain?"

Fang Mo was not only angry about the word waste, but also angry at the white-robed young immortal master who actually deceived their uncle and nephew!

Scholars are heavy-minded, they can be killed but not humiliated, even if they are above the court, they would rather die than scold the faint monarch angrily, not to mention that Fang Mo lives in the shadow of death for sixteen years, even if he is an immortal, he dares to scold!

"Bold!" The man in yellow who spoke before flew over, with five fingers and one finger, like a goshawk catching a rabbit, he directly grabbed Fang Mo's shoulder, lifted it up, slammed it on the ground, and scolded: "You waste dare to be rude to Senior Brother Yun, I think you are tired of life!"

Fang Mo was thrown to the ground, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be scattered, and he was extremely sore.

The white-robed young man said expressionlessly: "I did receive a green spirit grass from your second uncle, and because of his bitter pleading, I brought you here, but I never promised to allow you to enter the cultivation path and let you go to the miscellaneous servant's place, which has given you great favors, and you are not satisfied? Do you know that the miscellaneous servants can also practice on weekdays? If you are lucky enough to reach the realm of the first level of condensation, you can get rid of the status of miscellaneous servants and be promoted to outer disciples, hehe...... But you don't know what to do, but you blame me, how can you cultivate the Tao with such a mind?"

Swear black is white.!

Fang Mo gritted his teeth, the humiliation of the white-robed young man made him clench his fists, but soon he slowly released his fists again, all this was blamed on others, only blamed himself for being powerless, no matter how much anger he had, it would only add to the joke.

The white-robed young man saw all this, but he didn't take it to heart, his expression was indifferent, and he turned around and left at this moment, with an elegant temperament.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yun. ”

The two yellow-clothed men bowed to the place where the white-robed young man had disappeared, and only raised their heads after a while.

"Senior Brother Yun is worthy of being the pride of my sect, he has reached the seventh layer of condensation at such an age, and he has been given the Qingfeng Sword, and he can fly before building a foundation, he is really envious of me, and the outer door competition at the end of the year must not be difficult to enter the top three. ”

"That's natural, with Senior Brother Yun's outstanding talent, even if it's the first, it's not impossible. As the other person spoke, he suddenly glanced at Fang Mo and sneered: "You are really a dog, you dare to be disrespectful to Senior Brother Yun, see that I don't teach you a good lesson." ”

While speaking, the two beat Fang Mo severely, the latter was in pain all over his body, and his head was bleeding in the blink of an eye, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, the two stopped, and one of them said, "This kid has a bit of backbone, but it's a pity that he's a waste." ”

"Hmph! If you offend Senior Brother Yun, what if he is a genius? In my opinion, it is better to throw him directly into the mountain stream and feed the beasts. ”

"I don't think it's necessary, with his wasteful qualifications, to be a handyman, it can be regarded as making the best use of his talents and materials. ”

The man sneered, and as he spoke, he grabbed Fang Mo's back collar, lifted it up, and swept away, like a whirlwind, and after a short time, he carried Fang Mo to the miscellaneous office.

It was a clearing halfway up the mountain, where several rows of stone houses were located, and a man in green clothes sat cross-legged on a big rock not far away.

"Feng De has seen Senior Brother Chen. ”

Boom!

The man in yellow casually left Fang Mo on the ground and said, "This is a new handyman, so I'll leave it to you to arrange." ”

After speaking, the man in yellow turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly he paused in his footsteps and added, "This son has offended Senior Brother Yun before, do you know what to do?"

Feng De was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I have my own arrangements." ”

"Hmm. The man in yellow nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.

After the man in yellow left, Feng De's face resurfaced with a cold look, glanced at Fang Mo, and shouted coldly: "Why are you still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?"

Fang Mo was in pain, his face was covered with blood, but he didn't say a word, he stood up, and his expression was calm.

"Huh?" Feng De was surprised in his heart, and secretly said that this young scholar had a good temperament, thinking so in his heart, but his expression was still cold, and he said unceremoniously: "This is the miscellaneous servant office of the third district of the Stepping Heaven Sect, since you have come here, you can be a miscellaneous servant with peace of mind, and after twenty years, I will give you a thousand daughters to go down the mountain." Don't think about escaping halfway, the door rules are strict, if you are caught, you will be skinned and cramped!"

While speaking, Feng De waved his sleeves, and a set of coarse linen shirts appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Mo, as well as a handyman's waist card, and at some point, the word "Fang Mo" had been engraved on that waist card.

This method immediately made Fang Mo's eyes shrink, he picked up his clothes and waist card, was silent for a while, and asked: "Miscellaneous servants can also practice on weekdays, I don't know if there is a way to practice?"

"Offended Senior Brother Yun, and even want to practice the method? Feng De's eyes widened, and he sneered: "Bing Siqi, that's your room, from tomorrow onwards, you will be responsible for carrying water, ten taels in the morning, twenty taels in the morning, and twenty taels in the afternoon, if you can't do it, you don't have to go to dinner." ”

Fang Mo took a deep breath, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he simply didn't say anything, hugged his clothes and turned around and walked towards the rows of stone houses.

"It's a good temperament, it's a pity that I offended Senior Brother Yun......" Watching Fang Mo leave, Feng De's eyes flashed, revealing a gloomy smile.

Fang Mo found the "C47" room according to the door number outside the stone house, and after entering, he saw that there was a stone table, two stone benches, and two small beds, and nothing else, although the room was simple, it was better than clean.

Fang Mo closed the door and dragged his tired body, lying on one of the small beds, thinking about everything that happened today.

"I finally came to the Immortal Gate, I thought that I could devote myself to cultivating the Tao, cure the disease, and be able to be the flying immortal in the future, but I would end up like this! After 20 years, I can give gold to go down the mountain? Hmph! I can't even live for two years, so how can I talk about 20 years!"

Fang Mo looked at the beams on the roof and said to himself: "The only thing that can change the status quo is to get the cultivation method and step into the first layer of the so-called Qi Condensation Period, when the time comes, not only can I get rid of the status of miscellaneous servants and be promoted to an outer disciple, but there may be hope for my illness, but ...... The handyman called Feng De didn't give me the method of cultivation, how can this be good?"

Thinking in his heart, Fang Mo inadvertently glanced at the other bed in the stone house, and suddenly his eyes shrank slightly.

"Judging from Feng De's attitude towards me, he can't kindly arrange a room for me to live alone, it must be ulterior, there is another empty bed here, so who will he arrange to come over?"

At the moment when Fang Mo's thought flashed, a cold snort came from outside the door, and the door was kicked open from the outside, and a loud "bang" sound came out......