The next day, a news that shocked everyone spread among the disciples of Ziwei Palace, causing a lot of discussion among the disciples of Ziwei Palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, in the Ziwei Palace Missionary Field.

"Hey, have you heard? There was a kid named Wutian who didn't know what shit luck he had, and he actually worshiped under the door of the Supreme Elder. A fat-faced disciple approached the thin little disciple next to him and asked.

"Cut, haven't you heard about it until now, but I've known it for a long time! Tut-tut, but this kid is lucky enough to be able to worship under the Elder Taishang. The thin little disciple said enviously.

"You dare to despise me, I don't think you are well informed!" The fat-faced monk was not happy to hear this.

"How? If you have the ability, let's see you in the arena! The thin little disciple said defiantly.

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

……

Just as the two were about to fight over this, another person said: "Hey, I said you two don't quarrel, is it necessary to compete on the stage for such a trivial matter?" ”

The surrounding disciples all nodded their heads and persuaded him.

Seeing that the two of them had given up the idea of going to the fighting platform, the disciple continued: "If you want me to say, the news of the two of you is too closed. I heard that this kid is only six years old now, and after being personally tested by the palace master, he has the first vein of the immortal vein, the heavenly vein, and his cultivation speed can be called against the sky. ”

"What, no wonder he was able to worship under the Supreme Elder! But in this way, this kid worshiped under the Elder Taishang, and he became the same generation as the master. Then when we meet him in the future, don't we have to call him uncle? One of the people in the audience said with a strange face.

As soon as these words came out, the preaching hall instantly fell silent, and the disciples looked at me, I looked at you, and the atmosphere became weird for a while.

"Ahem......"

At this moment, a short disciple dressed in blue coughed lightly and stood up, his eyes swept over everyone present, and then he slowly spoke: "There is one thing, I want to tell everyone. Although our Ziwei Palace is different from other sects in terms of disciple generation.

Other sects determine the level of seniority according to the level of cultivation, but our Ziwei Palace is ranked according to the disciple's inheritance.

It stands to reason that since he Wutian worshiped Elder Taishang as his teacher, if we see him in the future, we should indeed call him uncle. Speaking of this, the blue-clothed disciple lowered his head and played with the delicate jade ring on his finger with deep meaning, "But it's ......."

All the disciples knew that what was going on next was the key, and they all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word. But they didn't hear the blue-clothed disciple say another word, and these disciples immediately became anxious.

"Hey! You mean, that's half the story, what do you mean? In the crowd, a disciple couldn't help but shout.

"Aren't you whetting our appetite?"

"That's right, Qu Baixiao, you are the most well-informed person among us, if you don't say it, no one will know, tell us quickly!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and the disciples shouted.

This blue-clothed disciple's name is Qu Ming, and his cultivation is not very high, and he only has seven levels of Qi cultivation. But he was the most well-informed among the disciples of Ziwei Palace, and these disciples usually asked him when they inquired about the news. Over time, he got a resounding name - Qu Baixiao.

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, Qu Ming stopped selling Guan Zi, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "But I heard that kid took the initiative to propose to the Supreme Elder and the Palace Master that he would join our Ziwei Palace as a new disciple of this generation, and his status is the same as ours, and this matter has also been approved by the Supreme Elder and the Palace Master. So when we see him in the future, we don't have to call him uncle. It's him, who wants to call us a senior brother! ”

Hearing this, the fat-faced disciple from before suddenly smiled and said, "Hey, this Wutian is decisive. Knowing that he is a new disciple who has joined my Ziwei Palace, if he gets along with our palace master and elders of the same generation, let our generation of disciples call him uncle, even if the palace master and elders will not care, but there will definitely be many disciples who are not convinced. ”

"So he offered to be the same generation as us, but he was so thoughtful at such a young age, this person must have experienced something!" The thin little disciple took over the words of the fat-faced disciple.

The two sang and harmonized, as if they had figured out the idea of doing this.

"You guessed it right, he did experience an accident, I heard that this lawless hometown was attacked by the devil, and his family has been killed by the monster in order to protect him!" Qu Ming looked at the thin little disciple and smiled.

"He's so pathetic! These are also too hateful! ”

"yes, that's pathetic!"

Several female disciples sympathized.

"The Devil's Path, the Devil's Path again! They slaughtered my family! ”

When it came to the way of doing things like the Demon Dao, these disciples were immediately excited, and many of them had been persecuted by the Demon Dao.

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Ziwei Palace forbidden place, Taishang Elder Cave Mansion.

"Wutian, as a teacher, you don't seem to know much about this matter of cultivation, didn't your father mention cultivation to you?" Xuanwei Daoist looked at Wutian who was standing respectfully in front of him and asked.

"No, my father never mentioned these things!" Wutian replied.

Xuanwei Daoist showed a look of reminiscence: "Maybe your father didn't want you to get involved in this chaotic cultivation realm, and hoped that you would be able to live a dull life, so he didn't tell you!" I remember that back then, he was dissatisfied with this dispute in the cultivation realm......"

Wutian listened quietly and did not speak. Only now did he know that his father was actually a cultivator in the cultivation realm.

"But in the current situation, since you have already entered this cultivation realm, then you need to remember: once you enter the cultivation realm, life and death are up to the sky!" Speaking of this, Xuanwei Daoist stopped talking, pondered for a moment, and said, "But now you can turn back, if you want, as a teacher, I will promise you the glory and wealth of a lifetime!" To be honest, as a teacher, I also hope that you can be plain and happy for this life. In short, we respect your choice! After speaking, Xuanwei Daoist looked at Wutian and waited for Wutian to make a decision.

"Plop!"

Wutian fell to his knees. He raised his head, looked directly at Xuanwei Daoren, and said word by word: "The enmity of my parents' blood relatives, how can Wutian not repay it, and ask the master to agree!" ”

Xuanwei Daoist shook his head helplessly, nodded again, and looked at Wutian with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Wutian, your father has an old relationship with me, and he picked up my old life back then. I always wanted to find an opportunity to repay him for saving his life, but I didn't expect that now that he has suffered a catastrophe and died, this life-saving grace can no longer be repaid. Xuanwei Daoist looked at Wutian with complicated eyes, and then looked up to the sky and sighed, "Well, since this is the case, I will take good care of your child for you, even if I repay the life-saving grace of the year, as for your revenge, let this little guy revenge it for you!" ”

When Wutian heard the words of Xuanwei Daoist, his face was overjoyed, and he bowed his head at the moment: "Thank you Master for your success!" ”

"Well, get up, Wutian!" With a wave of the sleeves of Xuanwei Daoren's robe, Wutian's body suddenly stood up uncontrollably.

"When you first entered the cultivation realm, there are many things you don't know. I won't tell you all about these teachers, since you are already a disciple of Ziwei Palace, you can go to the Library Pavilion with a disciple token to check the overview and history of my Ziwei Palace and the cultivation world by yourself! ”

After saying that, a black light shot in front of Wutian's body and turned into a token, "This is a disciple token, you can put it away!" ”

"Yes!"

Wutian respectfully caught the token with both hands. This token is simple and generous, cold and comfortable to start, and the words "Ziwei Palace" are written on it. Hanging the disciple token on his waist, Wutian raised his head to look at the Xuanwei Daoist, waiting for the Xuanwei Daoist's next words.

"You have entered the path of cultivation, and you are a monk. We cultivators, competing with heaven and earth, are seeking the road of immortality, and finally attain the path of immortality, fly the crane, and become immortals.

Immortal cultivators have supreme mana, and they move mountains and reclaim the sea with their hands. But you must remember that you must not rely on mana to bully the weak, you must not kill mortals at will, and you must not kill innocents indiscriminately, and your hands will be stained with blood, which will cause the anger of people and gods!

With great skill comes great responsibility! As a teacher, you don't expect to do anything righteous for heaven and other righteous things, you just need to keep your heart and don't do bad things. If you are really obsessed with the mind and do this, then as a teacher, you will be poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, and you will definitely be killed! ”

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the teachings of the master!" Wutian's face was serious, and he said respectfully at this moment.

"Since that's the case, then the teacher will now pass on your basic cultivation and tuna exercises. Relax your mind, don't resist, and wait for the master to teach you the method of breathing and practicing qi! ”

Wutian Yiyan relaxed his mind, and suddenly he only felt a slight pain in his head, and then a text instantly appeared in his mind, deeply imprinted.

To Wutian's surprise, he is only six years old this year, and he has not yet attended a private school, he just learned a few words from his mother, but he can easily understand this originally mysterious and jerky spitting exercises.

He looked at Xuanwei Daoist with gratitude, he knew that this must be the result of the great supernatural powers of the master, and while the master was teaching the exercises, considering that he was still young, he taught himself all the words and his understanding of the exercises.

Thinking of this, Wutian was grateful in his heart, hugged his fists and bowed: "Thank you for preaching, the disciple will definitely practice hard and live up to the expectations of the master!" ”

Xuanwei Daoist nodded slightly, and said: "What the master just passed on to you is the basic breathing and qi training method, which is a must-learn exercise for every cultivator. Now you go down, and a disciple from the palace will take you to receive the Ziwei Palace disciple costume later. Also, before you cultivate, you can go to the library to look through the cultivation experience left by the seniors in the door, it must be of great help to you to sense the surrounding aura and absorb the aura into your body! ”

"Yes, the disciple remembered, in this way, the disciple will retire first!" Wutian bowed to the Xuanwei Daoist, took three steps back, and turned to leave.