Looking at the outfit, it should be a disciple of the Three Holy Sects, Gao Zhiyuan reported the boxing, and said, "I don't know what this senior brother is called? ”

"Little brother is polite, my name is Wu Zhi. Wu Zhi replied, "Since you are an apprentice, can you be recommended by your elders?"

The Three Holy Sects accept disciples, and they would rather be lacking than excessive, if there is no person to recommend, unless the qualifications are against the sky, they will never accept it. Gao Zhiyuan took out the silk silk given by Yang Haiqing and handed it to Wu Zhi.

After more than ten days, the font on the silk is still very smart, Wu Zhi took the silk and was taken aback, seeing that the true qi on the silk is clearly the too pure and halal qi of the Cold Moon Palace, and the person who wrote it is afraid that he has the cultivation of the martial saint, and then look at the payment, it is actually Yang Haiqing, a disciple of the first day of the Cold Moon Palace, and it is rumored that she may take over the Cold Moon Palace in the future.

Wu Zhi was only in charge of the outer gate of the Three Holy Sects, and was responsible for taking care of the affairs of Wuwei Valley, so he didn't dare to slack off, and said, "Please come with me." ”

Gao Zhiyuan followed Wu Zhi to the valley and looked around.

Wu Zhi said casually, "Little brother is coming to our Wuwei Valley for the first time, most of the people living in this Wuwei Valley are the families of disciples and elders, and it is a place to contact the outside world, and they have also opened a market and conducted some transactions. ”

The two didn't go far, and an attic appeared in front of them, and there was a plaque on the attic, with four big characters on it, "Welcome Guests and Attract Immortals", and the font was elegant, and it seemed to be about to break through the air.

Gao Zhiyuan stood under the plaque for a while, looking at these four words a little fascinating, welcoming guests and attracting immortals, reading it several times, and feeling a little touched in his heart.

"This is the Welcome Immortal Pavilion, and it is the place where my Three Holy Sects recruit disciples, please wait a moment, I will go in and report it." ”

In the inner courtyard of the Immortal Pavilion, the two Taoist priests sat cross-legged on the futon, closed their eyes and recuperated, Wu Zhi walked directly to the elder Daoist among them, and said in a low voice, "Elder Fan, the Cold Moon Palace has recommended an outer disciple. ”

The old Taoist opened his eyes and frowned, "Cold Moon Palace, aren't the disciples they recommended already included?"

Wu Zhi handed over the silk silk, "It is the person recommended by Yang Haiqing." ”

"Yang Haiqing, she is not the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace yet, what qualifications do you have to recommend my disciple of the Three Holy Sects. The other younger Taoist priest was slightly angry.

Elder Fan also shook his head slightly, opened the silk silk, and said in surprise, "Sure enough, it is too innocent qi, floating and flashing, turning qi into words, I didn't expect that little girl to have reached such a cultivation." ”

"What?" another veteran probe looked at, and the light words turned one by one, as if they were spiritual.

Elder Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Yu, don't hold a grudge against her anymore, it's been three years, otherwise your cultivation will not be able to make any progress." ”

Yu Chen closed his voice hatefully, three years ago, Yang Haiqing had to go to Luoxia Mountain to exchange martial arts with the Three Holy Sects, and defeated seven disciples of the Three Holy Sects in a row, this Yu Chen was also one of them, it was the fiasco of the year that made him the laughing stock of the inner disciples, and thus turned into a sect elder. What made him even more angry was that Yang Haiqing was only a psychic-level cultivator back then, but he was a martial arts level cultivator, three years have passed, his cultivation has not improved an inch, and the other party's cultivation has far surpassed himself.

After Elder Fan asked Wu Zhi to register, he waved his hand and asked him to take Gao Zhiyuan into the backyard of Yingxian Pavilion.

The backyard is divided into two courtyards, east and west, Wu Zhi introduced Gao Zhiyuan into the east courtyard, at this time there have been thirty or forty people living in the courtyard, many people are talking and laughing in the courtyard, they are all gorgeously dressed, their eyes are fierce, and they are obviously recommended to come to the entrance.

The Three Holy Sects are in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, one of the seven major sects, and their status is transcendent, if they can join the Three Holy Sects, they will immediately get ahead, and even be able to practice Taoism and become immortals.

In addition to qualifications and exercises, a lot of money is needed to buy medicinal materials to replenish qi and refining power, and ordinary people can't afford it at all, so they can only strengthen their bodies. Gao Zhiyuan has the help of the strongest insurance company system, so he can cultivate to the true qi level in a short period of time.

The first condition for the Three Holy Sects to accept disciples is that they are under the age of eighteen, and their cultivation is above the True Qi level, and they can be recommended to come here, not only are their families rich and noble, but they also have excellent qualifications, which can be described as the pride of the sky.

Just as Gao Zhiyuan was about to go back to the room, there was a commotion in the courtyard.

"Why, I can only enter the Three Holy Sects alone, and I am not even allowed to bring a maid, so who will serve me in the future, do you want me to do those lowly things by myself?" A purple-clothed young man scolded the disciples of the Three Holy Sect on the side, his demeanor was flying, and he raised his hand to command, the purple clothes on his body were luxurious, and there was a golden dragon embroidered on them, it seemed that if he was not a prince, he was a prince.

A woman dressed as a maid next to her had sparse eyebrows, unusually beautiful, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, snuggling up to the purple-clothed young man, with excitement in her eyes.

Ji Xuan was born in the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is the son-in-law of the King of Wuling of the Great Zhou, King Wuling is the younger brother of Ji Ruohai, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the fief he received is Wuhu County.

The maid's name is Xiaoru, she has taken care of her own life since she was a child, the two are very close, and she is already a concubine who is already determined.

However, the Three Holy Sects did not allow slaves to be brought, and the outer disciples who brought it in immediately asked him to send them back, and his words were quite contemptuous. Where did Ji Xuan get this kind of anger, his eyes widened, and he lost his temper.

"What kind of place are you the Three Holy Sects, anyone can come, if you can't take care of yourself, go back to your Martial Spirit Palace. "The disciple who led the way was unceremonious.

"Bold!" Ji Xuan was angry, raised his hand, and was about to fight.

"Hehe, can't you do it if you want to," the leading disciple said, "You are not a disciple of my Three Holy Sects, if you dare to do it in front of the mountain gate, you will die in vain if you kill you." ”

After that, his eyes were cold, his breath leaked out, and where the true qi swept, he faintly heard the sound of thunder, he was a psychic-level master, Ji Xuan was only a true qi-level cultivator, how could he resist it, his face suddenly turned pale, and he clearly felt the killing intent of the other party. But after all, after being a royal family, he has a sense of arrogance, and he can't hold on, shouting, "I am the prince of the martial spirit king, you dare to kill me." ”

"Shizi, kill it, what's the big deal? The guiding disciple chuckled.

The powerful true qi blocked the void around him, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

Time passed little by little, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the pressure became more and more intense, Ji Xuan was sweating like rain, his arrogance disappeared little by little, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to beg for mercy.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xu Lin, don't scare him anymore, it's good to grind your arrogance, if you wear out all the arrogance, this person will be useless. Another outer disciple spoke.

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