Yakumo Zi spent a little silver to inquire about the news, the Xianmen recruited disciples, and it didn't take long for someone in the city to sell the information of the Xianmen at a high price.

The so-called knowing the other can be undefeated.

Yuyin Sect, a third-rate small sect in the immortal cultivation world, is biased towards auxiliary professions, and is good at music, but the attack intensity is too low.

Although the power of the Yuyin Gate is not satisfactory, its powerful recovery ability has been favored by the two great masters of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Think about it, how can you do a team battle without a wet nurse?

This third-rate small sect is very popular in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are very few people who understand the rhythm of music, and there are almost no more than 100 disciples under the sect.

There are a total of one hundred and three people in the Yuyin Sect, and the master of the sect, Qu Huashang, is in the middle stage of the realm Yuanying, and the other disciples and elders are unknown.

"I'll go, there are still so many people in this small sect who want to break their heads and want to enter?"

Yakumo Purple is a little skeptical of life.

If the Taishang Dao Sect and the Sword Sect came to recruit disciples, wouldn't they all be crazy?

"Sister, only the small sect will recruit people in the mortal world, does the big sect still use tricks? There will be people who will rush to the entrance," Xiao Jing said with a white eye.

"Concubine Xiao, I mean this is a small sect of music, and those people don't understand music, so they ran over to make a fuss."

It seems that they all have a bit of a fluke mentality, what if they are chosen?

If you don't enter the immortal gate for a day, there is no hope for eternal life after all, and if you are one of them, I am afraid that you are not as good as them.

Back to the topic, if you want to pretend to be the method of this Yuyin Gate, that ............

Yakumo Zi glanced at the two women, and smiled awkwardly: "Xiaocui, do you know how to make music?" ”

Cui shook her head.

"Miss, don't be joking, Xiaocui is a little maid, that's going to be this"

Yayun Zi turned her gaze to Xiao Jing, she is the daughter of a general, a famous nobleman, and she should know a little bit about music.

Xiao Jing seemed to know what she meant, and she didn't beat around the bush, held her head high, and replied very confidently: "Miss Ben doesn't know how to rhythm."

“………………”

Yakumo Zi raised his forehead, well, they don't know the rhythm of music now, and they haven't learned this themselves, how can they pretend?

It's not that you can't pretend if you don't understand the rhythm, but just play a song on the spot, which is more effective than any flickering.

As for the six Qi Refining Period Guards, don't mention it, how could the Great Master do this.

But there is no way to do it now, let's treat dead horses as live horse doctors, maybe some of them will.

The six of them opened a room next door to protect us.

Six people squeezed into a room, this is also a very good thing, there is not much left on the body, and I just spent some money to inquire about the news.

If this does not work, the nine of them will have the honor of sleeping on the street and living a beggar-like life in a few days.

Maybe the beggars are better off than we are.

Ma Dan, if Chen Xiaotian hadn't married himself off at that time, I would still be in the Chen family to eat fragrant food, drink spicy food, and live a happy life.

That's going to come here and suffer.

"Knock knock~" Yakumo Zi came to the door and knocked lightly.

The room did not answer, but directly opened the door, as cultivators, they would sense the aura around them, and of course the cultivation would determine the distance.

"Little master, what are your instructions for the six of us?"

After all, a princess in one mouth, such a title is too conspicuous.

"Do any of the six of you know how to play music?"

"Rhythm?" The guard who opened the door looked confused.

"If you have a rhythm, your subordinates will remember the eleventh meeting," a reply came from the room.

Yakumo Zi was overjoyed, and immediately glanced into the room, and the scene of the muscular brother in his impression did not appear, and the other five people were meditating on the ground in an orderly manner.

"Old Eleven?" I don't really understand what they call each other.

At this time, one of the guards stood up, and Yakumo Zi noticed that there was a teenager among the six.

This young man does not have the heroism of a man, but he has the delicate beauty of a woman.

"Little master, I am Eleven" This delicate face made Yakumo's purple eyes shine.

Hearing this, she realized that they were calling each other by numerical arrangement.

"Eleven?"

"Little Lord, what do you command?" The youthful temperament is deeply cold to his eldest brother.

Yakumo Zi walked into the room without any scruples, which made the six of them look stunned and a little nervous.

"Little master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this" The guard who opened the door turned and said.

"Wrong?" Yakumo Zi was puzzled, and he didn't react for a while, and when he saw the strange eyes of several of them, he suddenly realized.

"Okay, then Eleven come out with me, I have something to discuss with you"

After saying that, she smiled and glared at the guard who opened the door, making the latter full of question marks, not understanding what he meant.

The Eleven Guard nodded and followed, but as he passed by the guard who opened the door, the latter spoke.

"Eleven"

The eleven guards turned their heads to look at him suspiciously.

"Pay attention to proportion, don't let the brothers clean the door for His Highness"

Just now, the princess looked at Eleven's eyes, and this was definitely taking a fancy to Eleven.

Someone: Õ_Õ

"Seventh brother, eleven has its own measure"

"Let's go"

After the eleventh guard walked out of the door, the guard, named Seven, gave a very worried look before closing the door.

"Little master, what does Eleven need to do?"

"Hey~ Don't be so strict, it's just you and me here," Yakumo said with a smile.

But her smile made Eleven feel a chill in her back.

"Don't dare, the little master is the little master, Eleven is just a little guard, respect and humility, eleven dare not overstep"

".................." The corners of Yakumo's purple mouth twitched, seeing that this young man was so stubborn, he was not reluctant.

"Okay, then I'll be straight to the point"

………………

Within a few minutes, Yakumo Zi's explanation of this scene was clear.

"Little Lord, I'm afraid this will lose your identity," Eleven frowned and arched his hand.

Yakumo Zi rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Come on, my identity is useful, can I have a full stomach?" ”

Eleven was silent and did not refute.

This sentence is not unreasonable, and after thinking about it for a while, he gave it up.

"Eleven understands, but how can this pretend to be the outer disciple of the Yuyin Sect?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Yakumo's mouth curled, and he laughed gloomily.

“⊙∀⊙？” Eleven had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Sister Xiao, take out your spare clothes!!" Yakumo shouted into her room.

“？？？” At this time, the naïve Eleven had not yet seen someone's sinister intentions.

He thought she didn't have enough clothes to wear.

"Sister, what do you want my clothes to do?" Xiao Jing leaned on the door and asked.

"Don't ask so much, take out the spare clothes, and then ask Xiaocui to come out too"

"Oh ⊙∀⊙!" Although Xiao Jing was puzzled, she still chose to obey and turned around and entered the house.

Seeing Eleven's puzzled look, Yakumo Zi smiled at this and did not give a reply.

(End of chapter)