After dinner, only Shen Lao, Ye Lao and Lin Mo were left in the huge living room, and the rest of them were busy with their own affairs, Ye Yaxin didn't want to see Lin Mo, so she ran upstairs early.

Shen Lao said that he had important things to talk to Lin Mo, but after chatting for a long time, he was all asking about some special hobbies, and it was almost time to see what color underwear Lin Mo was wearing.

What about the ones that are good and helpful to yourself?

"Xiao Lin, are you willing to go to Qingyunmen to cultivate?"

"Qingyunmen?" Hearing these three words, Lin Mo instantly became interested.

"That's right, according to the historical records of Qingyunmen, there have been masters who don't use source qi in the door, whether it's true or not, I don't know, I think it might help you, and there will be a sect competition in two weeks, and the top three can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for a day."

"A master who doesn't use source qi?"

"Okay!" Lin Mo was extremely excited, he had heard about this sect a long time ago, he wanted to go and see it for a long time, but there was no way, it just so happened that there was enough time for this month.

I'm really looking forward to what the legendary sect is like.

"Okay, okay."

Shen Yunlong smiled cunningly, his precious granddaughter was there, and they happened to know each other and enhance their relationship.

"Old man Shen, don't play tricks on me."

Ye Lao naturally saw this Shen Lao's confused thoughts.

"But Grandpa Shen, how can I go to Qingyunmen?" Lin Mo looked dazed.

"Xiao Lin, don't worry, I still have a bit of status in the Qingyun Sect..."Shen Lao said and touched his beard, and Lin Mo didn't ask more.

"Let's go now, then!" Shen Lao thought to himself that the night was long and dreamy, and the old man Ye would definitely let Xiao Lin rest for one night, and what if he played tricks to let his granddaughter seduce Lin Mo at night.

"Hey, Xiao Mo stayed for a night's rest, it's too late now, I'll leave tomorrow morning." Ye Lao hurriedly kept it, and sure enough, Shen Lao guessed it.

Lin Mo naturally agreed, today you have to digest the amount of reading in your head, the information you know in the past few days is too huge.

There are sects outside the Hero Club that only appear in novels, and there are also those powerful aliens who must improve their strength and become stronger.

After a sleepless night, Lin Mo closed his eyes and began to run his True Qi cultivation, and soon it was dawn.

After having breakfast at Ye's house, he left with Shen Yunlong.

To say that this bird's nest is quite delicious, and I am not full after eating two large pots, but Ye Yaxin stared at her scalp numbly, otherwise Lin Mo would have to eat a few pots.

Shen Lao left first because he had something to do, and arranged a special car to pick up Lin Mo early.

I had already greeted Qingyunmen last night and arranged the position of a disciple in the outer courtyard for Lin Mo. It is enough to prove that Shen Lao's connections are all carefully selected and selected layer by layer, and they are not accepted so casually.

Qingyunmen is located in the east of Jianghai City, and it is also the only sect in Jianghai City.

After driving for about five or six hours in a business car, I have already deviated from the city and entered the mountains, and the flowers and trees in front of me are all over the place.

"Brother Lin, please get out of the car, I'll lead the way." The driver is about forty years old, and he looks very ordinary with a peaked cap, but since he can bring Lin Mo to Qingyunmen, he must not be an ordinary person.

Follow the driver to get out of the car, this mountain is surprisingly big, you can't see the edge at a glance, but Lin Mo likes this feeling, there is the smell of the back mountain, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Brother Lin, this is Qingyun Mountain." The driver pointed to a peak, the highest peak among the many valleys.

"It's about two kilometers away." The driver introduced him like a professional tour guide, talking eloquently, and seemed to know Qingyunmen well.

Following the path to the middle of the mountain, there are marble steps in front of them, and two teenagers are sweeping the fallen leaves with brooms.

The registered disciples of Qingyun Sect, who do miscellaneous work every day, dreaming of one day becoming disciples of the outer court to practice, are all ordinary people who have not reached the lower level of the Yellow Rank with only the source qi.

Walking up a kilometer further, I saw three big characters - Qingyunmen, such as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, vigorous and powerful, and the ancient stone tablet seemed to be some years old.

Qingyunmen, it's finally here!

Although Qingyunmen looked very big, there were surprisingly few people, which surprised Lin Mo, and he thought that he could see many disciples cultivating and learning from each other, who knew that just a few disciples were walking around, it was really leisurely.

"Uncle Liu, you're back!" In the distance, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old suddenly ran out, not very tall and full of childish face.

"Xiaofei misses me, Nuo, I brought you the local products of Jianghai City." The driver who led the way threw away his backpack.

"Uncle Shi?"

This really surprised Lin Mo, but he didn't expect that the driver who led the way turned out to be a disciple of Qingyunmen, and it seemed that the position was not small.

"Who is this?" A young man named Xiaofei asked.

"This Elder Shen personally introduced Lin Mo to join our Qingyun Sect." Uncle Liu introduced.

"Hello Lin Mo, my name is Hong Fei." The young man named Hong Fei raised his right hand very politely.

"Hello." Lin Mo naturally raised his hand to say hello.

What he didn't expect was that even though he had thought that Grandpa Shen had a hard relationship, he never thought that he would be an elder of Qingyunmen.

It is a testament to the saying that powerful people are always hidden, and those who do not have strength will show off everywhere.

It's different to have an elder's recommendation, you can do everything quickly, but I didn't expect to be able to open the back door once.

The large and small courtyards in the outer courtyard of Qingyunmen are the residential areas of ordinary disciples.

Under the leadership of Uncle Liu, Lin Mo walked into a courtyard, which had a room, although it was simple but very simple, and it had been some years. A strong ancient atmosphere, with a unique flavor.

I didn't expect that there would be such an ancient house in the modern city, Lin Mo thought to himself, this house can also be seen on TV.

"Lin Mo, according to the requirements of Qingyunmen, every disciple of the outer courtyard must get up at five o'clock in the morning to go to the square for morning class, you must remember this, if you are late three times, you will be expelled from Qingyunmen."

"There are many places in the sect that you can't go, you should know this yourself, the rest of the time you cultivate, there will be a sect competition in two weeks, and the top three can enter the Scripture Pavilion."

Senior Uncle Liu didn't think that Lin Mo would win, but he still kindly reminded him, after all, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was the yearning of all the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and if he was lucky, he could learn powerful exercises.

"By the way, I almost forgot, this map of Qingyunmen is for you, you can't go to the place where you cross it, it's okay to go to other places, it's not early, you go to bed early." Uncle Liu patiently pointed to some places on the map for Lin Mo to see.

"Got it, Uncle Liu."

The current sect is really developed, and they all use maps.

"Uncle Liu, doesn't our sect have a uniform kind of robes and clothes?"

"No, what age is this?"

Sure enough, it is completely different from the sect that Lin Mo imagined, it stands to reason that he should be wearing a robe Dao Bone Immortal Wind, and the flying of the sword is very pretending.

Saying goodbye to Uncle Liu, Lin Mo was even more confused, as if there was nothing to join the sect, and he had to go to morning classes every day, didn't this disturb his cultivation.

The only thing I was curious about was the Scripture Pavilion.

After practicing all night, I got up early and walked to Qingyunmen Square, where many disciples sat cross-legged and listened to the morning class.

"There are no distractions in the heart..."

"The source is one..."

… It turned out to be a radio broadcast!

Lin Mo was taken aback, he originally thought that like in ancient novels, the strongest person in the sect personally taught the invincible exercises to everyone to practice, but he didn't expect it to be a broadcast! Can't you listen to this radio when you go back to the house?

The disciples each ran their source qi to lay the foundation for a new day, but Lin Mo sat quietly alone, and there was no fluctuation of the source qi around him, as if he was asleep.

The disciples looked at Lin Mo in surprise, this kid was dozing off in the morning class, and he was a freshman.

Lin Mo was tormented at this time, he didn't even have a breakfast when he went to this ghost place for morning class early in the morning, and now he was a little nostalgic for potatoes, thinking about eating more than a dozen big potatoes every morning, his saliva unconsciously flowed out.

And he has been used to cultivating alone for so many years, and it is really not used to a group of people nesting together, whether it is surrounded by beautiful women, so many big men leaning together is like sitting on pins and needles.

"Goo... Cuckoo. "My stomach rang too.

The surrounding disciples looked at each other strangely.

"When is it time to have breakfast?" Lin Mo asked the disciple next to him, but the latter didn't reply to him, and Lin Mo asked again and again until the disciple was annoyed by him.

"There is no breakfast, only one meal a day at noon."

What's that? There is only one meal a day, Lin Mo's world has collapsed, you must not be hungry and crazy if you eat one meal a day, I don't know if there are potatoes on the mountain here, you must go and find it.

After an hour of morning class, the disciples went back to cultivate, and Lin Mo became more and more speechless about this sect, which was simply free-range.

"Hey, Lin Mo, are you in the habit of living?"

When Lin Mo was walking on the road, he met Hong Fei, who he met yesterday, who was a chatterbox, and he had endless words to Lin Mo, and asked what was in the city below the mountain.

"It's okay, Brother Hong, do we only have one meal a day?"

"Yes, I couldn't accept it when I first came, but I got used to it."

"Don't you have a teacher?"

"Yes, there will be an inner door... Should. In fact, there is no teacher to teach in the sect at all, Hong Fei didn't want to disappoint Lin Mo and said that all the exercises in the sect were taken by himself in the study, but they were all general exercises, and the truly unique ones were in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"How can I become an inner disciple?" Lin Mo asked.

"This is easy to say, but difficult to say, every outer court disciple can go to the church once a week to challenge the inner disciples, as long as you win, you can become an inner disciple, and the loser will naturally fall into ordinary disciples like us."

"Well, but that's easier said than done." Hong Fei sighed.

Lin Mo couldn't see that this young man was talking so loudly.