Zhang Sui held the silk package, held two sets of core disciples' clothes, and took the jade pendant, and walked to the palace on the top of the mountain alone.

There really wasn't a single person in the entire mountain, except for a few birds and beasts.

When he came to the palace and saw that the huge palace was empty, there was not even a single servant, and Zhang Sui wanted to die!

“& amp; amp; amp！ You're going to play me to death this time, it's a ghost town! Zhang Sui cursed.

The palace is big and a lot of empty rooms. Zhang Sui found a sunny room facing north and south, put away the silk wrap and the core disciple's clothing, pinned the jade pendant around his waist, and walked around the palace.

At the entrance of the palace is the hall, which is very spacious, with rooms on both sides.

In the center of the hall, there is a large dragon chair with animal skins on it.

In front of the dragon chair there is a table made of green jade, which is extremely cool and comfortable to the touch.

There were scrolls on the table.

Zhang Sui did not open the scroll, but went to the room first.

The house is a 21st century earthen stove, but although there are no servants, there is firewood, rice, vegetables and some condiments.

Zhang Sui was born in a rural area in the 21st century, and when he was a child, his family was poor, and his house used an earthen stove. After graduating from college, I have been single, but I have learned to cook a good dish.

Touching his belly, Zhang Sui fried two plates of green vegetables and stewed two paws of rice.

After eating and washing the dishes, Zhang Sui began to sit on the dragon chair and look through the scrolls on the table.

The woman named Rosewood said before leaving, these things are all the rules of the Heavenly God Sect.

"Where you come, you are safe." Zhang Sui sighed slightly, and was even more unhappy with his cheap wife, but he forced himself to hold it and muttered to himself: "If you follow the customs, otherwise if you are angry, you can only be angry with yourself, and she will not be a little uncomfortable." ”

When I opened the scroll, it was indeed the regulations and laws of the Heavenly God Sect.

After looking at the two scrolls and opening the third scroll, about the regulations of the core disciples, Zhang Sui thought about scolding his mother when he saw the first one.

I saw that the first rule read: "All the core disciples of my Heavenly God Sect, like the eight great elders, are the core strength of my Heavenly God Sect." Core disciples can practice alone, or with the consent of the eight elders or sect masters of our Heavenly God Sect, worship them as teachers, and start cultivating. The core disciples have the right to admit the inner disciples and the outer disciples under its umbrella and teach them to practice. Within a year, those whose core disciples did not have more than eight inner disciples were expelled from the Heavenly God Sect. ”

Zhang Sui looked at the scroll stupidly, he hadn't received more than eight inner disciples in a year, it was not a demotion, but an expulsion from the Heavenly God Sect!

Thinking of being silently ridiculed by Leng Muning's ice cube face at that time, Zhang Sui really wanted to take this scroll, walk up to the person who wrote this rule, and slap him in the face!

"I'm just an ordinary person, how can anyone worship me and become a disciple? Moreover, there are more than eight inner disciples! I can guide a yarn, I can't cultivate myself! ”

Zhang then scolded and chattered, angrily threw the scroll on the table, walked back to the room, opened the silk package, and took out the inkstone, paper, and brush.

Changing into the clothes of the core disciple again, and taking out the beauty strategy notebook in the dantian, Zhang Suicai walked down the mountain angrily.

Passing through the gate of the Temple of the Second Eight Gods, stand in the palace hall, where there are only a few pedestrians walking in a hurry.

Zhang Sui looked at the other various temples and wanted to rush in, however, it was explained in the scroll he had just seen that each temple managed its own peaks, and it was impossible to pass through the gates of each temple unless he got the token of the corresponding peak.

"Look at the number of people in the mountain peak of the Seven Elders, it would be good if you went there to set up a stall to collect people, but unfortunately you can't get in." Zhang Sui glanced at the doors of the various temples with great disappointment and walked out of the palace.

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the palace, overlooking the entire square below, and looking at the crowd of people in the square who were competing in twos and threes, Zhang Sui suddenly had a trace of confidence.

Walk down the square, and at each end of the square, there are some stalls.

The stalls are all disciples of the Heavenly God Sect, and there are all kinds of miscellaneous items on the stalls, such as pills, weapons, soft armor, hard armor, boots, and so on.

According to the rules in the scrolls he had read, Zhang Sui knew that these people were all inner or outer disciples under the major peaks of the Heavenly God Sect.

In the Heavenly God Sect, inner disciples or outer disciples can switch to other mountain peaks, as long as they get the consent of the masters of the two peaks.

According to the rules, the status of the core disciple is much higher than that of the inner disciple and the outer disciple. When the core disciple meets the inner disciple and the outer disciple, the inner disciple and the outer disciple must first bow to the core disciple, no matter which mountain the core disciple is.

But when Zhang Sui walked down the square, he did not receive any salute except for all kinds of strange eyes.

"This is the husband of Leng Muning, the first beauty of our Great Qin!"

"Fuck, how could Leng Wushen find such a straw bag husband?"

"Who knows! It is rumored that King Qin and the son of our sect master are both suitors of the Leng Wu God! ”

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"No guesswork! In fact, the sect master and other elders and core disciples said that this person's name was Zhang Sui, and because of the relationship between Leng Wushen, he was arranged to become his personal disciple! Our sect master must give Leng Wushen a face, but how can he accept a person who has no cultivation at all as a personal disciple? So it's just that he is included in the eighth core disciple. ”

"Isn't this deceiving the Cold Martial God?"

"How is that possible? According to a certain senior brother, he heard from a certain core disciple that the sect master was also thinking about killing the arrogance of the Leng Martial God. How could anyone be a disciple of the Heavenly God Sect Master? Giving him the identity of a core disciple is already very worthy of the cold martial god! ”

Descending the stairs from the palace gate, watching everyone pointing at him, Zhang Sui pursed his lips.

"This Leng Mu Ning simply roasted me on the fire!"

Walking to the stall and shopping, Zhang Sui bought a table, a chair, and a gong.

"Now that my face is gone, why bother with this?"

Zhang Sui pulled the table and chair to the side of the pool in the square and sat down.

As soon as the white paper was laid, the inkstone was polished, the notebook was spread out, and Zhang Sui wrote on a piece of white paper that "the eight halls of the second god recruit inner disciples" and hung it on the table.

After doing this, Zhang Sui struck the gong vigorously and shouted loudly: "The Eighth Hall of the Second God recruits inner disciples!" Come one and receive one, the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again! ”

"The Eighth Hall of the Second God recruits inner disciples! Come one and receive one, the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again! ”

Zhang Sui kept banging the gong and shouting.

The sound of the gong was very loud, and after a while, it attracted the vast majority of the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect in the square.