Yu Xiaozhe was reluctant to help with such a favor. Just looking at Tang Xian's determined expression, he habitually thought that this person probably had a way.

"I say it one last time, brother, if you want to live comfortably in the pyramid, it is not difficult to do so with my current ability. But when they left the pyramid, eleven out of ten people died. Yu Xiaozhe's face was solemn.

"We'll definitely see each other again when I get to where I'm going." Tang Xian added another cup of tea, not in a hurry...... Efforts to update in the refresh access later

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Chapter 1 Outer Disciples

At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

But between the stars, there were nine-colored thunder lights lingering in it, which was particularly dazzling.

"There is a vision in the sky, and a divine body will come."

On the Kyushu mainland, on the top of the imperial city, an old man in gold stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the night sky.

Behind him, there were tens of thousands of Imperial City masters, kneeling neatly on the ground, as if waiting for some order.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed, and it turned into a nine-colored divine thunder, which fell from the top of the Nine Heavens Star River.

In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.

But when the nine-colored divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage, and it disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in night, and the bright night sky was also much darker, as if some kind of essence had been extracted and the peace of the rì had been restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his excited body was trembling, and he pointed to the place where the thunder fell: "In Qingzhou, all the sons who came tonight will bring me back to the imperial city!"

"Yes!"

The thunderous answer resounded in the sky, and tens of thousands of Imperial City masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial dynasty.

Time has passed, five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and although people still remember the shocking scene of that year, no one knows what the dynasty did.

On the mainland of Kyushu and Qingzhou, there are many sects, and the Qinglong Sect is one of them.

Today, it is the annual rì of the Qinglong Sect, which recruits disciples, and outside the Qinglong Sect, there are a sea of people.

However, at this time, the most busy people are the outer disciples, and the reception of all the sects is all on their heads.

Outer disciples are a thankless errand, not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple, anyone who is a disciple of an outer sect means that his qualifications are extremely poor, and it is difficult to achieve much in his life, so he is naturally despised by others.

"Hey, what's your attitude, do you know who I am?" A richly dressed woman, with a boy, pointed at a teenager and shouted a reprimand.

"I'm really sorry, it's getting late, the sect is about to close, so let's come back tomorrow." The young man's delicate face is still immature, but there is a touch of heroism between his eyebrows.

His name was Chu Feng, he was fifteen years old this year, and he was one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect.

However, he is also an outer disciple, but this Chu Feng is different, he has no inferiority complex, no self-willed depravity, and treats everyone without fear or fear, and is calm.

"Ming rì come again, you treat me as an idiot? Where do you let our mother and son live in this deep mountain and wilderness? ”

"You must arrange a place for me to live, or I will go to your elders to reason." The woman didn't give up, and grabbed Chu Feng's clothes.

Looking intently, a purple-clothed girl was stepping in, although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her sharp eyes were staring at the woman tightly.

At the sight of the girl, the woman's face suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.

Not because of anything else, but because of the purple robe on the girl's body, which is the sign of the inner disciple. 33.33xs

The woman secretly screamed badly, thinking that her identity could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous-looking young man would have an inner disciple as a backstage, which was an existence she couldn't provoke.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her, then said only one word: "Get out." ”

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned iron-blue.

But she didn't have one