As a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, this yellow-robed man naturally knew that those supreme geniuses in the Taixuan Sect could bring a personal entourage into the sect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although some of the retinues of these genius disciples may be inconspicuous, for those geniuses standing behind them, no matter who they are, they are not willing to provoke them easily.

Therefore, for the retinue of these genius disciples, the ordinary disciples of Taixuanzong are generally not easily offended, after all, it is not good to make the people behind them unhappy.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhong, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me."

At this time, I only heard the yellow-robed man say in a kind and apologetic voice, and the fierce and fierce demeanor before suddenly disappeared in an instant like ice and snow melting.

At this time, the yellow-robed man regretted it very much in his heart, regretting that he had treated Zhong Yong with such words just now.

"This senior brother is polite."

Zhong Yong smiled slightly and said.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I don't know which senior sister or junior sister of this hospital your young lady is?"

After hesitating for a long time, the man in yellow finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"My young lady's name is Gu Ya!"

Zhong Yong glanced at the man in yellow, and then said with a smile.

"It's really Gu Ya Gu's junior sister!"

Hearing this, the man in yellow had an expression on his face.

Even if it is a great sect like Taixuan Sect, there are only a handful of true genius disciples, and many of these people already have retinues, so it is not difficult to guess.

"Senior Brother Zhong, there is still some distance from the Zongwu Hall here, why don't I take you there?"

At that moment, the man continued to laugh.

At this time, looking at the huge change in the attitude of the man in yellow before and after, Zhong Yong's heart sneered.

"Thank you for this senior brother, but don't need it, please tell me where the lower sect hall is? Just how to get around. ”

Zhong Yong said politely, politely rejecting this person's 'kindness'.

Since he doesn't like this person very much, Zhong Yong is naturally reluctant to accept this person's favor too much.

"In that case, then Senior Brother Zhong, you can go by yourself, you go all the way from here, and then you will see seven forks in the road, you choose the second road on the left, and then continue to walk forward, you will see a five-story small attic built on the mountain, that is the Zongwu Palace."

The man in yellow said with a smile.

However, although the man smiled on the surface, Zhong Yong rejected him, which made the man still have a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Boy, Lao Tzu surrendered his identity to guide you, and you still refused? It's really a thing that doesn't know what to do, and it's a dog fighting people. ”

The yellow-robed man cursed in his heart.

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Half an hour later, along the road that the yellow-robed man said, Zhong Yong finally found this five-story small building built on the mountain.

The whole of these five-storey buildings is built of an unknown red spirit wood, which has a unique shape and looks very delicate and has a unique charm.

The door of the small building opened, and Zhong Yong took a light breath before stepping in.

The first floor of the Zongwu Hall is not small, covering an area of half an acre, but the furnishings are very simple, only the innermost position of the room is placed a stone table with a length of zhang, and behind the stone table is a wooden recliner.

At this time, on this chaise longue was an old man dressed in gray with a half-white beard.

At this moment, the old man was closing his eyes slightly, holding a simple gray scroll in his right hand, as if he was thinking about something?

Seeing this, Zhong Yong didn't make a sound, and stood quietly not far from the stone table, waiting patiently.

After about a cup of tea, the old man opened his already slightly yellow eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, what is the matter with coming to the old man's palace?" ”

"The junior Zhong Yong is here to apply for admission to Taixuanzong, this is the law letter of the junior."

As he spoke, Zhong Yong took out the letter that Gu Ya gave him and held it on the palm of his hand.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man nodded slightly, and then grabbed the void of his withered palm, and Fa Xin was taken by him in the air.

After a while, after reading the content of the letter and confirming that there was no problem, the gray-clothed old man sat up slightly, staring at Zhong Yong tightly with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Immediately, Zhong Yong felt a huge pressure pressing on his body, and this feeling lasted for about ten breaths.

Zhong Yong was a little nervous in his heart, but on the whole, he was still able to stay calm.

"Since you are the personal follower chosen by Gu Yana's girl, there is naturally no problem in terms of identity, now report your age, and then come forward and let the old man check your spiritual root qualifications."

Then the old man in gray said indifferently.

Hearing this, Zhong Yong's heart moved, and then he hurriedly said: "The junior is twenty-two years old this year, as for the qualifications, the junior is ashamed, it is just a spiritual root." ”

Zhong Yong said a little stiffly and shyly.

This restrained and shy nature Zhong Yong pretended to be so that the old man would not check his spiritual root.

Although his Returning Yuan Sealing Spirit Dafa is very mysterious, if he allows the other party's spiritual power to enter his body to probe, Zhong Yong's heart is still unsound.

However, Zhong Yong still has a certain degree of certainty in his heart about this matter, after all, if Zhong Yong says that his spiritual root is three or four grades, or five or six grades, the old man may personally confirm it, but Zhong Yong said that the first grade of the spiritual root, this spiritual root is already the worst, how to conceal it?

"A Spiritual Root?"

Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly looked stunned.

"Twenty-two years old, only the third layer of the Qi cultivation period, and it is still a first-grade spiritual root, I really don't know what the hell this girl Gu Ya is doing? Unexpectedly, he chose a spiritual root with such poor qualifications and cultivation. ”

"Taixuanzong has not accepted disciples below the third-grade spiritual root for I don't know how many years."

The gray-clothed old man frowned and muttered.

However, although the old man muttered in his heart, he still didn't say anything more in the end.

There is no strict restriction on the affiliation of genius disciples in Taixuan Sect, as long as there is no problem with the person's identity and origin, he is under the age of thirty, and then he does not do anything sorry for the sect, then there is no problem.

Therefore, although the old man in gray was slightly displeased in his heart, he still didn't say anything.

After shaking his head slightly, he took out a storage bag from his waist with a blank face, and then with a movement of his senses, he took out a palm-sized black token from it.

Then the gray-clothed old man's expression was straight, and several magic duels hit the black token, and at the same time, the gray-clothed old man's right index finger suddenly overflowed with a silver spiritual light. Then, the gray-clothed old man's right index finger, glowing with aura, pressed on the black token, dotting and drawing from time to time.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the old man in gray stopped what he was doing, and then saw him wave his hand casually, and threw the black token to Zhong Yong.

Zhong Yong naturally hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"This is a special identity token made by this sect, and you can use it after you have spilled blood. Now you are already an outer disciple of my Taixuan Sect, ranking two thousand and five. ”

After throwing the black token to Zhong Yong, the gray-robed old man said indifferently.

At this time, Zhong Yong's attention was also attracted by this black token, and he saw that it was a token imprinted with many complex runes, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

In addition, what made Zhong Yong's eyes shine was that in the center of the front of the token, there were two ancient characters engraved, which were Zhong Yong's name, the word "Zhong Yong".

The whole body is black, ancient characters, and surrounded by many runes, this token actually gives people a feeling of simplicity and vicissitudes.

Then Zhong Yong turned the token over and took a look, only to see that in addition to the runes, the other side was also engraved with the small characters "2005".

"Just now this old man said that I am the No. 205 disciple of Taixuan Sect, which should be the embodiment of this."

Looking at the few small words on the token, Zhong Yong's heart was secretly worried.

After the gray-clothed old man gave the token to Zhong Yong, he then took out a gray disc, and then casually hit it with a few spiritual powers.

A moment later, a young man in a green robe walked in from outside the sect hall.

"Uncle Wan, I don't know what you have to call your disciples to come over?"

Coming to the sect hall, the young man in the green robe asked respectfully.

"This is a new disciple who has entered this sect, you arrange for him, and then bring him some items that should be collected to receive them, and you should also explain to him the matters that should be paid attention to."

The gray-robed old man closed his eyes slightly and said indifferently.

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Outside the Zongwu Hall, the young man in the green robe and Zhong Yong walked side by side.

"In Xia Zhongyong, there is Senior Brother Lao."

Zhong Yong smiled and said politely to the young man in the green robe.

"Senior Brother Zhong doesn't have to be polite, this is all my business, my surname is Zhao, my name is Ling, I was admitted to the hospital a few years earlier than Senior Brother Zhong, Senior Brother Zhong can call me Senior Brother Zhao."

The young man in the green robe chuckled lightly and said politely.

This young man in the green robe has a kind face, without the slightest display of his senior brother, and it seems that he is also a very good person to get along with.

"Senior Brother Zhong, let's go to the Lingfu Hall first, the Lingfu Hall is one of the halls of His Royal Highness, and some of the items of the new disciples are collected here." The young man in the green robe, who called himself Zhao Ling, continued.

"Everything is arranged by Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhong Yong naturally has no objection to this.

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A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Yong and the others walked out of a small stone building, and at this time, Zhong Yong had three more items in his hands that had not yet had time to be put away.

These three items are a silver inner armor with exquisite workmanship, and a small fiery red flag more than two feet long.

The silver inner armor has a dull sheen, and many nebula patterns are imprinted on it; The small flag is all fiery red, and a dancing fiery red python is painted on the flag.

This silver inner armor is called the Nebula Armor, and the small red flag is called the Fire Jiao Banner.

Just now, in the Lingfu Hall, after Zhong Yong and Zhao Ling explained their intentions, the steward didn't have any verbosity, and with a wave of his hand, he took out dozens of magic weapons from a storage bag and let Zhong Yong choose.

However, what surprised Zhong Yong even more was that each of these magic weapons taken out by the old man in charge was a medium-grade magic weapon.

In addition to this armor and one flag, Zhong Yong also had another item in his hand, which was a bottle of elixir.

This bottle of elixir is also extremely extraordinary, called Xuanqi Pill, which is an elixir that can enhance the cultivation of monks in the Qi cultivation period. This Dantai Xuanzong is unique and extremely precious.

When he received the pill just now, this Zhao Ling couldn't help but show a look of intention on his face.

And in the Dan bottle, there are five of them.

"It deserves to be an immortal giant, Taixuanzong."

Looking at the three items in his hand, Zhong Yong muttered in his heart.