Chapter Ninety-Four: Entering the Spirit Martial Sect

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A firm eye is unyielding and determined.

The abandoned genius watched all this with a cold eye.

The silent flames of war are accumulating and exploding.

The stranded true dragon ignores the words in his ear.

The groans of the weak were not heard, and he disdained them.

The child of destiny is brewing an invisible war intent.

He will finally announce the return of the king with the most domineering attitude!

Five gray-backed falcons flew to Linggong Peak with less than a hundred new disciples, and the first one was Elder Tang who did not take a flying mount, but transformed into a pair of huge eagle wings behind his back.

"Elder Tang's battle soul is really enviable, I hope I can also obtain this kind of battle soul after I reach the martial soul realm!" The disciple who harnessed the gray-backed falcon said longingly.

"You still have to think about how to break through the high-level great martial artist, Elder Tang was also blessed back then, so he accidentally signed a battle soul contract with a blue snow eagle from the Battle Soul Tower. Bird battle souls are already scarce, not to mention fighting birds like the Gosper Eagle, those elders of our Lingwu Sect are envious of Elder Tang! Another disciple whispered, his words full of pride. He is also a member of the Spirit Bow Peak, and his own elders are powerful, not to mention the benefits to them.

Mu Yu glanced up at Elder Tang in front of him, he had already learned that his name was Tang Yun, and he was the chief elder of Linggong Peak. Looking at the blue snow eagle phantom, Mu Yu clenched his fists and said, "Is this the battle spirit!" Sooner or later, one day, I will also step into the Martial Soul Realm and go to the Battle Spirit Tower to summon my little sister's soul back! ”

Sitting on the gray-backed falcon, Mu Yu watched the seven peaks so closely for the first time. At this time, the grayback falcon had already flown into the clouds, and below it was an endless sea of clouds. There are only a few high tips, penetrating the clouds and reflecting Mu Yu's field of vision, like a fairyland outside the world.

And those seven giant peaks, Mu Yu couldn't imagine that they were tall. The clouds only cover the part below its mountainside, and nearly half of the mountain stands above it.

Each giant peak has a plank road that winds upwards, and along the plank road are courtyards. Most of them are carved and painted with railings, which are unusually ornate, and some of them are more like ordinary tree houses, with different styles.

In addition to this boardwalk, there are several mountain trails leading to the summit. These mountains are made of first-order bluestone, and are not narrow at all. Along the mountain road, there are several large squares, as well as a large number of attics, and from time to time you can see disciples wearing Lingwu Sect costumes.

As for the peak, Mu Yu's line of sight could not be explored. But from the scorching light emitted from above, it can be seen that the peak must be extraordinary.

After more than an hour of traveling, it was almost night, and the Greyback Falcon and all the disciples had finally reached the range of Linggong Peak.

Without waiting for Mu Yu to take a closer look, Tang Yun, who was in the lead, swooped down and flew down rapidly. Under the manipulation of the disciples of the Spirit Bow Peak, the gray-backed falcons also swooped down with Tang Yun one after another.

Those new disciples were caught off guard, and they were immediately startled and let out a scream. But the disciple who was manipulating the Greyback Falcon completely ignored them and continued to accelerate and dive down.

The moisture in the clouds drenched Mu Yu's robe, and the gray-backed falcon carried the disciples through the clouds. Those disciples with relatively low psychological quality are already in dementia at the moment. Some of them were even so wet that they couldn't tell whether they were wet or frightened by the moisture in the clouds.

The disciple who manipulated the gray-backed falcon glanced at the rest of the people, and then at Mu Yu, whose face remained unchanged. A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but then he thought of something, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Mu Yu didn't notice the change in his expression, and at this moment Mu Yu was looking at the scenery below. Beneath the clouds are a series of mountains, of varying heights and shapes, ranging from lush and steep to rocky.

It was nearly night, and a thin layer of mist rose from the mountains. The mountains disappear in the fog and are picturesque. Mu Yu could vaguely see that there were countless mansions in the mountains, as well as a large number of attics. There are all kinds of places that martial artists need, such as martial arts arenas and rings.

The Greyback Falcon is extremely fast, and it doesn't take long for it to get close to the ground. Following Elder Tang's flight trajectory, he glided along a flat avenue and finally stopped in front of a large attic.

This attic is dozens of zhang high, and there are three big characters of "Yingxin Pavilion" on the book, and the style is very. The square in front of the attic is even wider, and a group of people landing on it is not crowded at all, but has a sense of sparseness.

At Elder Tang's signal, all the disciples followed him into the attic.

"Humble to meet Elder Tang!" A blue-robed deacon and two black-robed outer disciples saw Tang Yun coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite, let's go through the formalities for these new disciples to enter the sect!" As he spoke, Tang Yun found a chair and sat down, and the two outer disciples who were here to help hurriedly stepped forward to serve tea.

"It's not too early, the two of you will assist Deacon Li to complete the formalities for these junior disciples as soon as possible, and when you go to the Sect Hall to hand in the task, I will give you an extra reward." Tang Yun said lightly.

"Elder Xie!" The two outer disciples were overjoyed when they heard this. They came here to help out in order to complete the sect's tasks and get some rewards.

The disciples of the Lingwu Sect had to complete a quota of tasks every month before they were eligible to enjoy the supply of the sect's resources. After completing the task, there will be a reward for the contribution value of the sect and the yuan stone.

Yuanshi can be said to be a necessary thing for martial artists to cultivate, and the contribution value of the sect is more meaningful to them. Most of the exercises and pills in the Lingwu Sect can be exchanged for sect contribution points. Even as long as your sect contribution value is enough, it is possible to exchange it for ground-level exercises. However, the required sect contribution value reached a terrifying number, and it was difficult for the vast majority of martial artists to obtain it in their lifetime.

This shows the importance of the sect's contribution value, and those disciples are desperately completing various tasks in order to accumulate the sect's contribution value in exchange for the items they need.

These two outer disciples have low strength, and they can only take on the simple task of sorting out the materials in the Yingxin Pavilion. The reward for this kind of task is extremely low, but I didn't expect Elder Tang to personally bring these new disciples over today, which was not something in the past. Elder Tang personally spoke, and his reward was not cheap, and the two outer disciples were immediately full of enthusiasm.

The affairs of the Orientation Pavilion are very simple, nothing more than managing the information of the disciples, assigning them a place to live, and other matters. The two outer disciples were already familiar with this, and they were at ease.

With Tang Yun in charge, the deacon's work efficiency is also extremely fast. In the past, those new disciples would inevitably be knocked out by him, but now he would never dare.

After a short time, he took out the ninety-seven fast jade plates, and after the two outer disciples were busy working inside for a while, they took out the ninety-seven space rings.

The deacon beckoned the nearest new disciple to come forward and said gently, "Drop a drop of your essence blood into the jade plate, and it will be your token in the sect in the future." Your information will be recorded in the jade plate, and you can't walk without it in the sect! ”

Hearing this, the disciple carefully took the jade plaque and dripped a drop of essence blood into it, and suddenly the jade plaque emitted a burst of white light, and a few words faintly appeared on it.

"These white dots are all uninhabited outer disciples' residences, and you can choose any one as your future residence." As he spoke, the deacon spread out a scroll with a large number of mountain peaks depicted on it, and the terrain was the area around Linggong Peak.

In addition to the large number of white dots scattered on the peaks, there are some red dots near the mountainside of Linggong Peak, and a small number of purple dots near the summit. In addition to this, there are some black dots scattered all over the reels.

"I'll choose this place!" The disciple looked at it for a moment and said.

When the deacon heard this, he took out a pen and swiped it at the white dot, and the white dot that originally glowed suddenly turned black. Then he said, "Take your jade plate first." ”

Hearing this, the disciple handed over the jade plaque with both hands, only to see the deacon carved a few symbols on it with a formation pen, returned the jade plaque, and said, "In the future, this will be your residence, and you can use your jade plaque to open the formation above." Without your permission, it is impossible for anyone else to break into your dwelling. ”

The disciple thanked him again and again, and then took a spatial ring. When his divine sense penetrated inside, he was overjoyed and stepped aside.

"Next!" The deacon shouted and went on with the formalities.

Since Mu Yu was the last gray-backed falcon, the position was naturally ranked behind. Fortunately, the procedures for entering the sect were very fast, and the disciples in front of Mu Yu had all been completed in a short time.

"Next!" The deacon continued to shout, and when he saw that Mu Yu was the only one left, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he went through the formalities for a new disciple to join the sect, he was tired and half dead. This is still because of the small number of people in the Spirit Bow line, thinking about those colleagues in Lingxue Peak, this deacon suddenly shuddered.

There is a demonstration by the first disciple who comes forward, and the disciples who come later do not need to be explained in detail by the deacon.

After Mu Yu took the jade card, he dropped a drop of essence blood into it. The white light flashed on the jade plate, and he immediately had a connection with the jade plate. I saw a line of information in the jade plaque, which read, "Mu Yu, an outer disciple of the Lingwu Sect, belongs to the Linggong lineage." Task 3 has not been completed this month, zero tasks have been completed, and the contribution value of the sect is zero".

Seeing that Mu Yu had finished recognizing the jade plate, the deacon said, "Choose a mansion you like." ”

Mu Yu nodded and looked at the light spots on the scroll, and after pondering for a while, he chose a relatively remote mansion, and there were no other mansions within a radius of dozens of miles.

Seeing this, the deacon's face changed, and he reminded: "Although this mansion occupies the Cuizhu Peak exclusively, the environment is beautiful, and the concentration of vitality is not low, so it is the most suitable for cultivation. But it would be better to find another place to live, according to the disciples who had lived in this place. Every night, strange dark shadows appear all around. But when they went out to find out, the shadows disappeared strangely. However, when they fell asleep at night, these black shadows would ignore the formation and appear in the house. ”

The deacon took a breath and reminded, "These disciples who live there are unbearable to be disturbed by the dark shadows, and finally have to choose to change their homes. There are even some disciples who live there, but they suddenly become fools after a few days, do you want to find another place for your nephew? ”

After Mu Yu scanned the scroll again, he didn't find any other favorite mansions, and said firmly: "The juniors will choose this place, please go through the formalities for me!" ”