The Fire Poison Immortal Palace recruits new disciples every three years to replenish the Immortal Palace with fresh blood.

This kind of recruiting disciples is often eclectic, regardless of origin, as long as the martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of strong muscles, you can try, of course, if you have entered the Qi training period, basically do not need to be assessed, you can directly become an outer disciple, after the assessment, if Su zhì is excellent, you can even directly become an inner disciple.

For the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the desire for talents is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Some people feel that the Immortal Cultivation Sect is unattainable, and that is because these people's standards are too poor, but in the eyes of some people, it is not the Immortal Cultivation Sect that chooses them, but they are choosing the Immortal Cultivation Sect, such people are elites, and joining any of the sects will become the focus of cultivation.

Because one of the most important assessment criteria for the immortal cultivation sect of the turbid world is how many Jindan monks have been sent into the upper nether realm, and the appearance of Jindan monks has become more and more difficult, and the seeds of the Great Dao are becoming more and more scarce, making the various sects anxious.

Above the nine heavens, between the clouds, there is a fairy palace standing, like a land floating in the air, a fire poison fairy palace.

The Fire Poison Immortal Palace is a sect of poison cultivation, and it is still black.

Therefore, the fairy palace is full of pitch-black colors, which are embellished with some gold lacquer and silver ornaments, all kinds of gems and jade, beautiful, especially outside the window from time to time there are flowing clouds rolling over, through the hall into the room, straight into the main hall, misty qiē, more and more not like the mortal world.

More than one hundred and thirty young middle-aged people lined up and stood on the main hall of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

In the middle of the main hall sat an old man dressed in a black robe, depicting a red Dan furnace, on which hung a golden-black Bao Dan.

The old man was full of silver threads, with long hair hanging down to the ground, sitting on the throne of ten thousand poisons, with a majesty and solemnity all over his body.

This is the palace master of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the palace master of the Imperial Poison Palace

There were thirty-six Dharma Protector disciples standing around the main hall, and under the thirty-six Dharma Protector disciples stood one hundred and eight inner gate sword-wielding disciples.

And these more than one hundred and thirty young middle-aged men are the outer disciples selected by the Fire Poison Immortal Palace this time, each of them is a martial artist in the strong muscle realm, and he is the best among the strong muscle martial artists, and each of them has already touched the threshold of qi cultivation cultivators, and they are only one step away from entering.

These more than one hundred and thirty outer disciples all had excited expressions in their eyes at this time, the Fire Poison Immortal Palace was a dream for them, and now their dream had come true.

Although they are only outer disciples, for them, the future is bright, and no one will think that they will stop at the outer disciples forever. The people who can stand here are all top-notch, and each of them has a strong self-confidence in themselves.

"From today onwards, you are the outer disciples of my Fire Poison Divine Palace, you must guard against arrogance and rashness, and practice hard. The words of the Imperial Poison Palace Master fell, and immediately there were other outer disciples, holding a medicine pestle and a fire poison card and sending it to these one hundred and thirty outer disciples.

The medicine pestle and the fire poison card are both identity symbols of the disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the medicine pestle represents the identity of the outer disciples, and the fire poison card is engraved with the name and entry time of the disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace has only such a fire poison card in his life. It is divided into five materials: jade, gold, silver, copper and iron, and with the improvement of cultivation, there will be a special person to wrap a layer of copper juice, silver juice or gold juice on the bronze medal and then inlay it with various beautiful jade.

The Imperial Poison Palace Master stood up, waved the wide sleeves of his robe, and slowly left.

Subsequently, these one hundred and thirty disciples shuffled their names and drew lots, became the apprentices of the inner disciples, and were taken by the various inner disciples and sent to the residence of the outer disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

As an outer disciple, you have the lowest status in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, no matter how beautiful you were in the past, how good you were in the mortal world, you have to do the most despicable labor when you come here, after all, it is impossible for this Floating Immortal Palace to bring mortals to consume resources.

Each inner disciple has the dominance of three outer disciples, these three outer disciples must unconditionally obey the orders of the inner disciples, and must not disobey, no matter whether it is right or wrong, once they disobey, regardless of the reason, they will be immediately expelled from the fairy palace, of course, the inner disciples also have the obligation to teach these three outer disciples, and if the inner disciples are to lead the outer disciples to become the inner disciples, the sect is also rewarded, and the relationship between the inner disciples and the outer disciples is actually the master and the apprentices.

And, for these outer disciples, they only have three years to stay in the Immortal Palace, once they can't step into the realm of Qi cultivation within three years, they will be regarded as rotten wood, degraded to the mortal world, guarding the Dan furnaces in various places, or engaging in various things in the mortal world of the Immortal Palace, of course, this does not mean that they have no chance, but the chance is slim, the Immortal Palace is not really completely giving up on them, or will provide some cultivation pills, the number is halved, if you still can't enter the realm of Qi cultivation within ten years, it is really rotten, it is completely useless, you can only manage various immortal palace industries in the mortal world, and the immortal palace will no longer supply pills。

It can be said that entering the Immortal Palace is only a small step, and if you want to truly stay in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace above the Nine Heavens, you will have to make great efforts.

From this moment on, becoming a sword-wielding disciple, that is, an inner disciple, is the most noble goal in the hearts of these outer disciples.

Among the one hundred and thirty outer disciples, there was a young man with a slightly ugly face and gloomy eyes, and he glanced at a young girl among the inner disciples holding a sword with his spare eyes.

Then the young man's afterglow looked at a rather obese young man among the sword-wielding disciples, the young man had no expression on his face, but even if this fat boy had no expression on his face, he seemed to be smiling, this was born with a smiling face, such a guy, if he can't get it, he is a smiling tiger who eats people without blinking.

Immediately after that, the young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw the fat young man's eyes constantly looking towards the female disciple of the inner door, although he tried his best to suppress the love in his eyes, but the young man still saw the burning meaning in this guy's eyes.

Not only him, but many inner disciples and outer disciples all looked at the girl's inner disciple with trepidation, after all, in this Fire Poison Immortal Palace, there are too few female cultivators, and there are thousands of monks in the full hall, but there are only less than a hundred female monks. If you remove those famous flowers and masters, there will be fewer female cultivators left, and in this floating fairy palace, don't think you can find other women, so no matter where you appear, female disciples are the focus of everyone's attention, and if there are no Taoist companions, it will be even more attractive to bees and butterflies.

The monk is not a monk who has cut off his seven passions and six desires, and all of them are energetic, and only those who have problems do not want women.

"I'll go, if I knew that the first errand when I came to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace was to empty the toilet, I would have brought a few more fucking masks. ”

A young man who was as thin as a monkey, covered his nose with his sleeve, sighed and poured the dirt in the toilet directly from the manna well in the fairy palace, watching the dirt shatter in the air and smash to the earth like raindrops, his heart was blocked for a while, fortunately there was the rotten mud beach below, and fortunately he had never been to the rotten drug beach, otherwise he would have died of depression.

Immortal cultivators also have to eat, drink, and Lazar, which will naturally produce all kinds of filth, there are about more than three hundred resident monks in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, nine hundred outer disciples, and many hermit cultivators who don't care about anything except for the crisis of the sect, counting thousands of people living here, and naturally there are a lot of filth produced every day.

The manna well is the place where the Fire Poison Immortal Palace excretes its filth.

I don't know who gave the name of this manna well, to be honest, full of malice, absolutely underwhelming.

"Huang Yi, such a coincidence, you also came to sprinkle nectar?" A fat man in the distance walked over with a big bucket and a smile.

Huang Yi felt uncomfortable when he saw this big fat man, this guy was Uncle Tonghuo's subordinate, and the relationship between Master Feng Yun and Uncle Tonghuo, who Huang Yi followed, was quite unharmonious.

There are times when the world is outrageously simple and realistic.

From the moment they, the outer monks, were assigned to the inner disciples who held swords, whether they wanted to or not, they had already begun to stand in line.

The competition between the monks is actually more intense, when carrying out sect missions against foreign enemies, these monks are of course sincerely united, but usually, the relationship between each other is quite complicated, some have had a variety of interests entangled, and some even simply look at each other unpleasantly, full of contradictions, just stepping into this circle will feel that they are hung in a spider web, and they can't find a clue at all.

In this way, the relationship between that monk and that monk is not good, that monk and that monk are best friends, that monk's friend is that, that friend's friend is that, that enemy's is that, and so on, and so on. In particular, it can't be made unpleasant to the master, because as long as the master says a word, he can demote them to the mortal world for any reason, and even directly expel them from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. Authority reigns supreme.

In the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the inner disciples have strict rules that do not allow private fights, not to mention the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, in the turbid world, no sect allows the inner disciples to fight with each other, but for the fight between the outer disciples, it is more laissez-faire, as long as no one lives, in the eyes of the Immortal Palace, it is a way for the outer disciples to polish and grow each other, so as long as the fight between the outer disciples is not too excessive, or even killed, no one cares.

Therefore, not long after these outer disciples entered the Immortal Palace, there would be old men who would tell them to be careful of those disciples of your master's enemy.

It's also a very interesting thing, the adults fight, and the children do it.

The fat man on the opposite side is called Sun Zheng, who grew up in a paper city with Huang Yi, and is a well-known bad guy, although guys like Huang Yi don't like to reason with others very much, but Sun Zheng has developed unreasonableness to the point of being shameless.

Huang Yike didn't want to have anything to do with him, who didn't know that Uncle Tonghuo had just refined a furnace of Five Poison Pills for the sect not long ago, which suppressed Senior Uncle Feng Yun, and Senior Uncle Feng Yun had been angry about this, maybe this big fat grandson was here to find a place for Uncle Feng Yun.

Huang Yi emptied the toilet, turned around and left, ignoring Sun Zheng.

Sun Zheng stopped in front of Huang Yi with an arrow, lifted the dung bucket in his hand, stopped in front of Huang Yi and almost sent it directly to Huang Yi's mouth, Sun Zheng said with a smile: "Huang Yi, what are you in a hurry?"

Huang Yi, who was walking quickly, almost hit his head on the dung bucket.

Huang Yi hurriedly took a few steps back, his heart was angry, and he shouted coldly: "Sun Zheng, what do you kid want to do?"

Sun Zheng's fat face showed a smile and said: "What are you doing? What are you not doing, we are all fellow villagers from the paper city, why can't we reminisce together?"

Huang Yi snorted coldly and said, "I have something to talk about with you?"

Sun Zheng said with a smile: "It's also good to talk about homesickness." ”

"I have nothing to say to you. Saying that, Huang Yi turned around and left.

At this time, two monks suddenly came out behind Sun Zheng, both of whom were also disciples of Uncle Feng Yun.

Huang Yi immediately felt a sigh in his heart when he saw this scene, and frowned, "What do you mean?" As he spoke, the blood in Huang Yi's veins began to make the sound of a great river rolling, and it was occasionally accompanied by the crisp sound of hitting the jade bones.

The martial artists here are all strong muscles, and the warriors who can reach the realm of strong muscles have blood in their hearts, so they are naturally not afraid of anyone. And they all understand a truth, that is, you must not show weakness, once you show weakness, you will be stepped on every day, every month, it is human nature to bully the soft and fear the hard, and it is human nature to hope to get the pity of others by obeying the softness so that they can not love to bully, which is more ridiculous than the sun rising in the west.

Hearing this voice, several other warriors next to Ganlujing took a few steps back, and did not go far, holding their arms as if they were waiting to see the excitement.

Sun Zhengpi smiled and said, "Huang Yi, you kid stepped on my foot just now!"

The corners of Huang Yi's mouth were crooked, and he shook his head and said, "It's good to add some acting skills, if you really can't do it, you have to call twice, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it's fake or not, I just need an excuse to beat you up anyway. Sun Zheng waved his hand, and the two outer disciples behind him pounced on Huang Yi like leopards.

The muscles and muscles of the martial artists in the strong tendon realm are like springs, stretching and stretching freely, and often the body is still ten meters away, and a punch is smashed, and the fist has reached the opposite door.

The three martial artists of the strong tendon realm shot together, and today they have to beat Huang Yi to a black-eyed blue and cut off their hands and feet, as long as they don't cause human life and don't fight openly, these small frictions are harmless. Anyway, the strong tendon monk was able to repair the broken limb very quickly.

Just as the two sides were about to fight, a slightly ugly-looking teenager walked in with a bag of filth.

Huang Yi was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Dian Wan, come and help!"

Dian Wan and Huang Yi are both apprentices of Uncle Tonghuo, and at this moment, Huang Yi seeing Dian Wan is simply like seeing a loved one.

At this time, it is the bloody moment of brotherhood, at this time, even if you are beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, broken tendons and broken legs, you will not lose the game, at least you have to make the other party more miserable, at this time, you should fight back violently, so that the other party will no longer dare to be presumptuous!

This is now, this is the first battle they have come to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, it is the battle of fame, this is the moment when their Bronze Fire Master brothers have won respect and dignity!

It doesn't matter if you lose, it's normal to lose three fights and two lose, and you have to lose to be a hero, lose brilliantly, and lose so much that people are admirable!

Alas?

Dian Wan, you fucking ...... Oops...... Holy......

Huang Yi, who was full of fighting spirit, full of enthusiasm, and ready to make a name for himself, saw Dian Wan shrink, turned around after taking a look at the situation here, and ran away. R1058