Mu Shuning wants to take the path of cultivating the truth, and the Jingqiongshan Sect is the best choice. The famous sects have a wider vision than those small sects, and there are countless resources, not to mention, Mu Shuning is the most familiar with the Jingqiongshan faction.

Every five years, Jing Qiong Mountain recruits talented outer disciples everywhere in the entire Great Yin, and he inquired along the way, Jing Qiong Mountain was a new recruit in June last year. Now is not the day for the Silent Dome Mountain to send apprentices, if he wants to go to apprenticeship at this time, it will seem too strange, but if he wants to wait another four years, he definitely can't wait.

Mu Shuning made a decision immediately and decided to go directly to Jingqiong Mountain to try his luck.

But his body is too weak, and whether he can enter the Quiet Dome Mountain is a question.

After consideration, Mu Shuning took a deep breath, no matter what the result was, he had to fight to know. Mu Shuning knew the weakness of this body, so he decided to specialize in the direction and become a piano cultivator......

Qin Xiu does not have high requirements for others, and the level of using the sound of the qin as the blade of the sword was easily achieved in his previous life, and in this life, he does not have such strong internal and spiritual power, but it is still okay to play a few demonic tunes that disturb the mind.

Fortunately, Xie Shui City is not far from Jingqiong Mountain, and with his footsteps, he can reach it in three days.

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Mu Shuning's calculation was very accurate, and on the evening of the third day, his dry food happened to be all eaten, and he himself happened to be standing in front of the mountain gate of the Silent Dome Mountain Sect.

The mountain gate of the Jingqiong Mountain School is extremely magnificent, from the foot of the mountain to the top is a hundred stone steps, every twenty steps there will be a large platform, above the hundred stone steps, is an extremely wide large square.

Even if there are 100 people standing on the square, it will not look crowded, and there is a stone pillar standing at each of the four corners, which is as thick as four or five adults hugging each other, and it stands like a pillar in the sky, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Further on, there is a majestic basalt rock, like a giant, calmly and proudly watching the comer.

The two words "Jing Qiong" on the rock are after Yan Qing became the head of the house, and he happened to practice the sword on his head one day, and he couldn't hold it back, so he picked such a stone that stood up to the sky and the earth, and wrote the word "Jing Qiong" with a cold and solemn sword qi.

Literally entered the rock, relying on that domineering sword qi, even if it had been hundreds of years, standing in front of this stone, Mu Shuning could also feel the ancient and distant sword intent remaining on it, which shook the world.

There were two disciples guarding the gate standing in front of the mountain gate, who were the uniform attire of the outer disciples of the Jingqiong Mountain Sect, with a short green cloth coat and a sky blue hairband.

Mu Shuning stepped forward and bowed, polite but not lowly and flattering: "The two immortal masters, the younger brother Qin Yuxing, left his hometown and came to Jingqiong Mountain to ask for immortals. ”

The two disciples twisted their eyebrows and looked at Qin Yuxing with slanted eyes, showing contempt and disdain on their faces.

Qin Yuxing is fifteen years old this year, but he is as thin as an eleven or twelve-year-old child, he was born malnourished, the cheekbones of his cheeks are high and protruding, but his cheeks are sunken, so that his eyes are extremely abrupt, and they are a little terrifying, maybe now because Mu Shuning's soul is in this shell, the pupils that should have been dim are very agile and energetic, but even if there is a pair of eyes with God, there is no way to save his thin body.

At the age of fifteen, he was thin to the appearance of eleven or twelve, and the coarse linen clothes on his body, even if he was neat and clean, it was difficult to hide his frustration.

The two disciples didn't even look at him, and snorted lightly in their noses.

Mu Shuning knew that his image was not good now, so he was not annoyed, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "The immortal master doesn't know, the parents of the younger brother's family are dead, and the relatives are far away, so he usually has no contact, but he always wants to do something big in his heart, so he came to your faction and asked to take him in." ”

One of the disciples sneered, "Are you using the Silent Dome Mountain as your refuge?" ”

Mu Shuning's face froze, and his face was a little unbearable.

When did he, Mu Shuning, whisper so much to an outer disciple? In his previous life, he was the pride of the Heaven of the Silent Dome Mountain Sect, and the pride that Yan Qing held in the palm of his hand was the days when his reputation was discredited and he was expelled from the sect, and no one in the Quiet Dome Mountain Sect dared to pant loudly in front of him, but now it is good, a disciple of the outer sect dares to bully him.

Mu Shuning's mentality is much more mature, and he knows that he must not turn his face at this time.

Another disciple raised his head: "Hmph, you didn't even have the ability to do it, so you daydreamed of coming to the Jingqiong Mountain Sect?" Do you know what the Silent Dome Mountain Sect is? The first sect of Da Yin is not a garbage dump, do you think that garbage like you can come in casually? ”

A word, harsh and ugly.

Mu Shuning hung his head, his fists clenched tightly.

The disciple saw that Mu Shuning was unconvinced, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth: "What, dissatisfied?" If you don't accept it, you have to accept it. After speaking, he pushed Mu Shuning back, and argued while pushing: "Toad, don't dream of a white swan, where should you go back, people like you are born to be beggars." ”

Mu Shuning stood in place, standing as steady as a bell, the disciple pushed at first, but did not push, he was stunned for a moment, and then increased his strength, feeling that his prestige was challenged: "Get out, this is not a place for people like you to come." ”

Mu Shuning's eyes were gloomy, and a pair of dark pupils flashed with a strange and indistinguishable light: "What did you just say?" ”

The disciple's face was full of arrogance: "What did I just say?" I'll just say that you have no ability, you were born to be a beggar's life, and this is a pipe dream! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shuning took two deep breaths: "The disciples of the Jingqiongshan Sect, the first sect of the Great Yin, are all so arrogant? If the disciples of this generation in the Silent Dome Mountain were like the Immortal Master, then in less than ten years, the Quiet Dome Mountain Sect would probably fall. ”

The disciple heard that Mu Shuning was mocking him, and even if he was annoyed, he used his spiritual power and pushed hard, and directly pushed Mu Shuning out. Mu Shuning's body was more than enough to deal with those beggars, but once the opponent was a disciple of the Jingqiong Mountain Sect who was cultivating seriously, even if he was just an outer disciple, he couldn't even compare to the little fingers of others.

Mu Shuning's body was unstable, and as soon as he was pushed by that disciple, he directly rolled down twenty steps, rolling step by step, heaven and earth were spinning and turning upside down in silence and his chaotic vision, and finally, his body was stuck on the platform, his eyes were blurred, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the arrogant disciple.

The disciple had no sympathy, and added at the end: "Get out." ”

Mu Shuning fell and his head was bleeding, and the red blood extended along the lines of the white marble bricks.

Stretched right in front of a pair of delicate black boots.

Mu Shuning felt that he might be dying, and the blood in his body was gushing out like a car, he barely raised his eyelids and asked for help from the man in black with a blurred face: "Help...... Help ......"

The light turned against the man, and the rich cloth he was wearing was wrapped in a brilliant golden circle of light.

His voice was cold and low: "What's the matter? ”

Seeing this, the two disciples immediately rushed down the stone steps, knelt down to this person tremblingly, and said in unison: "Master." ”

Yan Qingshi ignored them, and his eyes all fell on Mu Shuning, who was dying, his eyes were cold, and his expression was quite majestic: "What's the matter?" ”

The disciple who pushed Mu Shuning down pushed the other one with his elbow, bowing his head, obviously trying to shirk his responsibility.

Yan Qingshi's eyes glanced at the wooden waist tag hanging from the waists of the two, and said coldly: "Ruihong, you come." ”

Rui Hong is the disciple who wants to shirk responsibility.

Rui Hong's body trembled, and he reluctantly opened his mouth: "Master, this kid really doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't want to drill into the Jingqiong Mountain faction without looking at which onion he is. ”

What Rui Hong said is indeed true, but to outsiders, it is very unpleasant. It was as if the boy was convulsed all over, and the blood was running down on the ground, and it had nothing to do with him.

Yan Qingshi immediately grasped the point: "Why did people become like this? ”

Rui Hong's face stiffened for a moment, and when he secretly glanced at Yan Qing, who had a cold and arrogant look, he muttered, "He got off by himself." ”

Yan Qingshi looked at Rui Hong lightly, and then turned to Jinyi: "You say." ”

He's a boss, when will it be his turn to take care of this little dispute? But the other child's child was lying at the door of the sect like this, and he happened to let him meet him, no matter how he really couldn't look at it, especially since he had just come back from the meeting of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and now he just wanted to hurry back to Wanjian Peak and breathe well.

Jinyi's words were concise: "Rui Hong pushed it down." ”

Ruihong panicked all of a sudden, he hurriedly waved his hand, and his face was distorted together: "It's not me, it's not me, I don't, he scolds me, scolds Jingqiongshan, I just want to give him some color to see, I just want to push him, he didn't stand firm, so he rolled down by himself, I didn't!" ”

He was a little incoherent because he was nervous.

Yan Qingshi looked at him lightly, the truth was already very obvious, he no longer talked about Ruihong, and only instructed Jinyi: "Send this child to Ling Chengfeng, let Lord Zhou Feng take good care of it." ”

Jinyi agreed, picked him up and rushed to Ling Chengfeng.

Yan Qingshi didn't even glance at Rui Hong, turned around, and the dark colored clothes shook an arc in the air, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Rui Hong began to panic, it seems that the head of the sect has long known his lies, Yan Qingshi has always been strict and merciless to his disciples, a few years ago, because a few disciples violated the door rules, but he also lied that he didn't, it wasn't a big deal, but he sent it up one by one, and finally let Yan Qingshi see this thing, and without waiting for a moment, those disciples were immediately expelled from the Jingqiong Mountain Sect, leaving no room at all. Thinking about it further, the head of the sect has a very favored personal disciple, that disciple is quite talented, and in the end it seems that he was directly forced out of the mountain gate by the head of the sect because of a crime, and never came back. The more I thought about Ruihong, the more I felt furious in my heart, and this time he was also directly in charge...... His heart trembled, and he immediately knelt down and walked in the direction of Yan Qingshi's advance: "Master, master, it's my fault, please don't drive me out, he was pushed down by me, but I also have good intentions and don't want anyone to enter the Jingqiongshan Sect, Master, Master!" ”

The Silent Dome Mountain Sect was squeezed in by him with great difficulty, even if it was just an outer door, his parents were also highly respected in his hometown, and if he was kicked out because he was confused at this time, his intestines would be repentant.

After a long time, an indifferent voice came from high in the sky: "Go to Changding Peak to receive punishment." ”

Ruihong's surprise was on his face, he was not kicked out of the division, he was thankful.