Everyone finally found Qingyanzong unharmed, and the big bird compromised directly after seeing the small fire and went back to his lair.

The location of the Qingyan Sect is very peculiar, since entering the huge mountain gate of the Qingyan Sect, it has become warm inside, and the snow field has disappeared, replaced by the spring flowers all over the mountain.

Zhou Muqing rode a horse and walked in the mountains, there were flowers and plants below, and a mixed fragrance of flowers wafted into the tip of Zhou Muqing's nose, making Zhou Muqing take a deep breath.

After thinking about it, Zhou Muqing suddenly turned to Bo'er and said, "Let's go down and take a walk." ”

Bo'er nodded, and both of them got off their horses and led them to stroll through the meadow.

Yun Fan had already dismounted, after all, he was still a child, and he was chasing butterflies in front of him at this time.

Zhou Muqing suddenly bent down, folded a beautiful little yellow flower, and stretched out his hand to put it to Bo'er's ear.

Bo'er stopped, stood there motionless, her pretty face was dyed a touch of crimson, her chest was like a deer, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Zhou Muqing completed this feat, looked at Bo'er with a small flower on his head, and said for a while: "It's so good-looking." ”

Bo'er's face turned even redder, her eyes didn't dare to look at Zhou Muqing, and she kept staring at the ground.

Zhou Muqing didn't know why, as long as he was with Bo'er, he would always make some strange moves, just like now, he didn't bother to think about it, he did what he wanted anyway.

After walking for a while, Zhou Muqing finally saw the building looming in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain in front of him, which was the real location of the Qingyan Sect.

"Such a majestic building is worthy of being the first case in northern Xinjiang!" Zhou Muqing couldn't help but sigh.

Bo'er also nodded, looking at the palace building that seemed to be hidden in the clouds with big eyes.

Zhou Muqing saw that there was a room in front of him, in which two young men in yellow clothes were sitting cross-legged, seemingly cultivating.

Zhou Muqing stepped forward, the two opened their eyes, and one of them asked, "What are you two doing?"

Zhou Muqing clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Dare to ask if this is the Qingyan Sect? ”

The young man pointed to the right and said lazily, "There is a spirit measuring stone, test the spiritual energy first." ”

Zhou Muqing knew in his heart, thinking that coming here was the place to recruit new disciples, so he pressed his hand on the spirit measuring stone.

The Soul Stone emits a burst of white light, then gradually turns orange before finally stagnating.

"Open the Spiritual Realm, ordinary disciple. The young man took out an orange token and handed it to Zhou Muqing with an expressionless face, "This is your token, and someone will lead you to where you should go when you get to the back." ”

Next is Yun Fan, after testing the spiritual power, it shows yellow.

The young man glanced at Yun Fan and said lightly: "Melting Blood Realm, start from the miscellaneous servants, this is your token." ”

When he arrived at Bo'er, a dazzling red light shone on the spirit measuring stone, and the young man was finally moved, and stood up suddenly, those who can reach the realm of guarding the micro at this age are all genius-level figures, and they may have a great future in the future, but they dare not slack off.

"Shouwei Realm, core disciple, this is your token, please keep it. The young man's expression suddenly became a little flattering, and he handed the red token to Bo'er.

Zhou Muqing didn't feel anything, this world was like this, the strong are kings, what kind of strength enjoys what kind of treatment.

According to the instructions of the young man, Zhou Muqing and the others came to the foot of a mountain along the winding path, and at the foot of the mountain it seemed that someone had already known about the arrival of Zhou Muqing and the others, and several orange-clothed disciples were already waiting there.

One of the disciples, who had a dragon-shaped emblem printed on his chest on the left, took the token in Zhou Muqing's hand and said with a smile, "Come with me." ”

So, Zhou Muqing led the horse and followed him, and when he turned around, he saw Bo'er following another female disciple in another direction, and Bo'er's eyes also looked at Zhou Muqing, looking at each other, and there were some indescribable feelings.

Zhou Muqing smiled, then turned around and said to the disciple beside him, "This senior brother, may I ask for your name?"

The disciple smiled at Zhou Muqing and said, "My surname is Liu, and my name is Liu Yu. ”

Zhou Muqing said, "Senior Brother Liu Yu, where did that companion of mine go?"

Liu Yu said: "Most of the female disciples of the Qingyan Sect will be sent to the Vermilion Bird Hall, and our Qinglong Hall is still an exception, and the White Tiger Hall and the Xuanwu Hall simply don't even have a mother. ”

After this Senior Brother Liu Yu's explanation, Zhou Muqing finally had a general understanding of the situation in Qingyanzong.

Qingyanzong, the first sect in northern Xinjiang, is large-scale, divided into four sects, east, west, north and south, and the one that Zhou Muqing came to is the East Sect. There are six halls in the Eastern Sect, namely the Qinglong White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, as well as the Law Enforcement Hall and the Letter Newspaper Hall.

Among them, the latter two are special existences, the Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for the precepts of the Eastern Sect and has great rights, and the Xinbao Hall is more mysterious, responsible for the intelligence of the Qingyue Empire and even the entire world.

There are five pavilions in the Qinglong Hall, Lingxiao Pavilion, Qingsoul Pavilion, Longyun Pavilion, Miscellaneous Pavilion, and Task Pavilion. New disciples are generally assigned to the Green Soul Pavilion and the Dragon Cloud Pavilion.

Zhou Muqing was assigned to Longyun Pavilion at this time, and the senior brother Liu Yu who led him in front of him was the core disciple of Longyun Pavilion.

Zhou Muqing followed Liu Yu to climb a tall mountain, along the way, Zhou Muqing estimated that the peak was about a thousand zhang, the horse had already been released by Zhou Muqing, and I am afraid that there was no need to ride a horse here.

There was no violent wind on the top of the mountain, thinking that it should be because of the formation, Zhou Muqing fixed his eyes and had a new understanding of the huge Qingyan Sect.

I saw that the top of this hill was many times larger than the Zhou family, and there were a variety of buildings everywhere.

Zhou Muqing was taken to a three-story pavilion, and the plaque of the pavilion read the words "Longyun Pavilion".

Entering Longyun Pavilion, Liu Yu introduced Zhou Muqing to Deacon Li inside, Deacon Li was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and he looked quite white.

Deacon Li wrote Zhou Muqing's name in a registration book, and then imprinted a mark on Zhou Muqing's token, and Zhou Muqing became an ordinary disciple of the Qingyan Sect.

The accommodation assigned to Zhou Muqing was a wooden house not far from Longyun Pavilion, and there were three ordinary disciples living with Zhou Muqing. Now there is only one person in the wooden house, a strong man with a dark complexion, probably a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm. I guess the other two are out.

Zhou Muqing looked around, there were four wooden beds in the room, three of which had been occupied, Zhou Muqing walked to the bed on the right side and put down the salute assigned to him.

When the black-faced man saw Zhou Muqing enter the door, he immediately walked over with a smile and said, "Brother, new here?"

Zhou Muqing looked at the strong man, and said with a smile: "It's new, my name is Zhou Muqing, I don't know who the senior brother is?"

"My name is Jia Lun, you can just call me by my name, what senior brother is not senior brother, we are only seven or eight days apart!" Jia Lun looked very enthusiastic, "I was the last to come before you, and now I finally have a better one than me!"

Zhou Muqing smiled and said, "Then please take care of Brother Jialun." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Zhou Muqing quickly got acquainted with Jialun, and at this time, the other two people also returned to the wooden house together.

As soon as the two people entered the door, Zhou Muqing obviously noticed that Jia Lun's face instantly fell.

"Black boy, have you earned enough for your contributions!" A somewhat hoarse voice sounded, Zhou Muqing looked for the sound, and saw that it was a young man in his twenties who spoke, Zhou Muqing sensed that he was probably a cultivator around the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm, and the other one was about the same age as Zhou Muqing, and it was the early stage of the Spiritual Realm.

At this time, the young man saw Zhou Muqing, his eyes were a little condescending, and he pouted and said, "Yo, the new man?"

Zhou Muqing nodded, but he didn't pay much attention to it, Zhou Muqing was very unimpressed by this young man's eyes.

The young man smiled, walked up to Zhou Muqing, and said, "This junior brother, it's quite dragging, my name is Hong Niu, and I am the senior brother of Longyun Pavilion for two years, what is your name?"

Zhou Muqing frowned and said lightly: "Zhou Muqing." ”

Hong Niu's eyes narrowed, Zhou Muqing's attitude made him feel very unhappy, when did a newcomer drag it like this?

However, after finishing the business first, Hong Niu said coldly: "There is a rule in our house, everyone who lives in it must pay two hundred contributions every month. ”

"Is it handed over to the pavilion master?" Zhou Muqing directly interrupted Hong Niu's words and said with a sneer. Jia Lun had already told Zhou Muqing before that the role of contribution in Qingyanzong was equivalent to gold coins from the outside world, and it was much more important than gold coins from the outside world.

Contributions can not only be exchanged for various cultivation resources in the mission pavilion, but also have a decisive role in the promotion of positions, since the core disciples and above, each promotion level needs to pay a certain contribution point, and gold coins are simply useless in the Qingyan Sect, no different from garbage.

The sources of contribution are monthly tribute and character remuneration, the monthly tribute is the monthly contribution reward of the identity position, the monthly tribute of miscellaneous servants is one hundred, the ordinary disciples are five hundred, the core disciples are one thousand, and then there are deacons, stewards, etc., that is to say, the two hundred contributions mentioned by Hong Niu are almost equivalent to the monthly tribute of Zhou Muqing for half a month.

Of course, Zhou Muqing is not the kind of person who is slaughtered by others, and besides, what kind of Hong Niu is too weak in Zhou Muqing's opinion, such a weak rookie asks him Zhou Muqing for "protection money"? It's so funny.

Hong Niu was interrupted by Zhou Muqing, his face was already gloomy, and at this time Jia Lun seemed to be impatient, pulled Zhou Muqing, and said to Hong Niu: "We will definitely give it, this month's tribute has not been paid yet, what are you anxious about!"

"QNMD!" Hong Niu was already extremely angry at this time, and before Jia Lun could finish speaking, Hong Niu had already mobilized his aura and punched Jia Lun in the face.

Jia Lun screamed miserably and flew out directly, smashing the wooden table to pieces.

Hong Niu's anger seemed to be even bigger after punching Jia Lun, and he turned to Zhou Muqing with a hideous face and said, "Boy, are you quite dragged?"