128 Recruit disciples

Mo Wentian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Four elders, this mén now has eight inner mén disciples and ten outer mén disciples, but as a foundation building mén sect, the number of disciples is still too thin, so the senior brother decided to prepare to personally go down the mountain to recruit disciples. ”

Lei Wanshan and the others knew that there was a secret method for cultivating a secret method, and they could identify whether mortals had spiritual roots? Therefore, the cultivation speed of Wuji Mén's disciples is extremely fast, and they are destined to have extraordinary achievements on the path of cultivation, but as a foundation building mén sect, the number of disciples is too thin, and it must be supplemented to ensure the great cause of Wuji Mén.

Mo Wentian looked around and continued: "Senior Brother is going to go down the mountain tomorrow and bring two disciples thankfully, the affairs of the Mén Sect still need to be bothered by the four elders. ”

Now there are eight inner Mén disciples of the Mén faction, the senior brother Sun Shixiong assists Mo Wentian in charge of the law enforcement of the Mén faction, Jin Linfeng and Ye Han assist Ye Wuying in charge of foreign affairs, Qian Yicheng assists Lei Wanshan in charge of transmission of gong, Shi Zhenfeng is in charge of the defense of the mén faction, and only Qian Yicheng has nothing to do.

The four of Lei Wanshan naturally had no objections, and they should have said yes, but they didn't even dare to say it.

Mo Wentian waved his hand and motioned for them to go down, and then walked out of the main hall of the Mén faction with his hand, beckoned Shi Zhenfeng to come over, and the two of them went one after the other, inspecting the special buildings of the Mén faction.

The next day, the sky was just bright, a crane roared on Wuji Peak, and the flying crane fluttered its wings and flew, riding on it two young men in green shirts, the early morning sun shone on their faces, as if carved out of a mold, and their faces were exactly the same.

Behind the Flying Crane, there was a cold and fierce light, and there seemed to be a vague figure on it, which would never be sensed if there was not enough divine sense.

Half an hour later, the spirit crane flew over Qianhe Town, but it did not fall, and the crane roared throughout the world.

The entire Qianhe Town was boiling, and countless townspeople knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and shouted, "It's the Spirit Crane, it's the Immortals!" ”

Mo Wentian's voice was a little ethereal, and it came from mid-air: "I want to recruit disciples in Qianhe Town, if you are a young man who is interested in immortal fate, you might as well come quickly." ”

While he was speaking, the flying crane landed in the clearing, and the two young men in green shirts floated to the ground, took out the Taishi chair covered with spirit mink skin from the storage bag, arranged it uprightly, and said respectfully: "Please also invite a real person to appear!" ”

As soon as the words of the two fell, I saw a figure suddenly appear on the Taishi chair, although the whole body was covered in a black cloak, but the majestic momentum of the sea and clouds was like a landslide and tsunami, even the townspeople standing a hundred feet away had a feeling of being looked down on by the heavens, as if the black-robed man was the sky, the lord of the heavens, as if everything in the world was killed by him.

Qianhe Town belongs to the Mén faction under the jurisdiction of Huijian Mén, and its head Ren Pingzhi is in the town at this time, he witnessed the situation from a distance, anger suddenly arises, and his heart is also coveted for the Spirit Crane, he stepped forward with an angry face, and said in a threatening tone: "The wild monk from there actually dares to recruit disciples on the territory of Huijian Mén, it is simply self-defeating, if you don't sacrifice the Spirit Crane quickly, the head of the Crane will not be blamed in the past, spare your life." ”

Before his words fell, the black-robed man suddenly waved his left sleeve and scolded angrily: "Get out! ”

Suddenly, without any warning, the wind rose in front of Ren Pingzhi's feet, swept him in the air, and in a moment, disappeared into the sky with the strong wind.

The entire Qianhe Town was immediately silent, and the Ren Commander of the Wisdom Sword Mén, in their eyes, was an immortal with vast magical powers, but he was driven away by the black-robed man in front of him as if he were driving away a fly, this person's magical power was really terrifying.

In the silent crowd, a dirty boy suddenly came out, wiped his snot with his sleeve, and shouted loudly: "Immortal Chief, Xiǎo Zi Lu Yifeng, is willing to follow Immortal Chang and learn immortal arts." ”

Mo Wentian looked down, and immediately grasped the information of the boy, it was actually a spiritual root, and it was also a wood fire dual spiritual root with good qualifications, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said loudly: "Okay, you come here, you will be a disciple of this mén in the future." ”

Sometimes this is the case, in the eyes of secular people, the immortal fate is ethereal, not within the reach of ordinary people, but if it is placed in front of him, no one can take that close step, and this child named Lu Yifeng was born with the root of cultivating immortals, and has the heart to ask, and resolutely walked out under the eyes of everyone, which is to open another door in his life. ,

Lu Yifeng ran over happily, kowtowed to Mo Wentian and thanked him, and stood behind the two of them.

"No, it won't! The xiǎo surnamed Lu is called huā and also has the qualification to cultivate immortals? Then my baby may have it too. ”

"Not bad! My three children, don't you believe that none of them have that life? ”

"Tiezhu, come here, you will go up later, but you have to behave well, you can't embarrass our old Niu family."

Seeing that Lu Yifeng was easily accepted into the mountain by the immortal, the entire Qianhe Town was boiling, and they called their children one after another, obviously thinking about it, after all, the immortal fate is rare, and such an opportunity cannot be missed in vain.

Under the organization of Xie Tian and Xie Di, the teenagers waiting in line in Qianhe Town were divided into groups of ten, and they stepped forward in turn, and Mo Wentian checked their qualifications, which took half a day, in addition to Lu Yifeng, five teenagers with spiritual root qualifications were also selected, two men and three NV, but the qualifications were very average.

Let all six disciples ride on the spirit crane, and the two disciples Xie Tian and Xie Di take care of the front and back, fortunately, the flying crane is a spirit beast at the peak of the third order, although it is a little crowded, but there is no problem in carrying eight people.

As soon as the spirit crane roared, it fluttered its wings and soared, carrying eight people on its shoulders, and flew quickly towards the mountain, and Mo Wentian Yujian followed far behind.

After returning to the Mén faction, it was already in the afternoon, and he instructed Lei Wanshan to take care of the six disciples, and it was a secret of the Mén faction that Wuji Mén recruited disciples in various towns in Qinghe County, in order to prevent leakage at this time, Mo Wentian specially promulgated a new Mén rule, and the new disciples who entered the mountain Mén were not allowed to leave the mountain without the permission of the Mén faction, and Sun Shixiong was responsible for supervising this matter.

After practicing in the practice room for a night, the next day as soon as the sky was bright, Mo Wentian came to the top of Wuji Peak, and left Bishan with Xie Tian and Xie Di, and went to Jianghe Town, which was under the jurisdiction of the Shushan Sect, to recruit disciples.

For dozens of days in a row, Mo Wentian recruited disciples in various towns in Qinghe County, recruiting a total of seventy-five spiritual root disciples.

It didn't take long for the Qi Refining Mén faction in the entire Qinghe County to be in the dust, and there was a Zhuji Zhenren in Zhilu Dao who recruited disciples in various towns, and the Zhuji Zhenren was high, how could they afford to provoke them? Some of the fearful masters took the initiative to cooperate, prepared melon and fruit tables and chairs, gathered the young people of the town, led the disciples of the mén faction, and waited for the real people of Zhuji to come and recruit disciples.

On this day, Mo Wentian rushed to Aoba Town alone to recruit two more disciples with spiritual roots, and Wuji Mén had a hundred disciples with spiritual roots, which was considered to meet the number of disciples who had reached the Mén faction to level 3, so there was no need to take the two of them thankfully, after all, the number of outer Mén disciples had increased sharply, and two people were needed to take care of them in the Mén faction.

Mo Wentian Imperial Sword came to the sky above Aoba Town, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, closed his eyes and sensed it with his divine sense, and it took a long time to open his eyes, a sneer welled up at the corner of his mouth, and the sharp light of the cold light blade flashed in mid-air, and his black figure wearing a cloak appeared on the street.

Qingye Inn is the largest restaurant in Qingye Town, the building is three floors high, carved railings and painted buildings, the layout is very magnificent, it is not yet noon at this time, but it is already full of people inside.

Nine Leaves Valley Palm Mén Zi Ying Dong sat in the private room on the third floor, and was happily accompanying a guest to dine, her four most proud of the four NV disciples, two of them were serving tea and pouring wine, arranging dishes, and two of them were shaking a long bamboo fan in the back, for that person's life to cool down.

Zi Yingdong said with a smiling face: "A thousand-faced real person, that black-robed man is really arrogant and ignorant, dare to make a wind in Qinghe County, don't you know how powerful Lu Dao Feiyun is mén?" It's self-defeating. ”

The real person was an old woman with crane hair, and she sneered like an owl, dipped her fingers in the tea, and slowly wrote four words on the table.

The NV disciples of Jiuye Valley who were waiting on both sides swept away from the corner of their eyes, and those four words seemed to be smeared with blood, and they couldn't help but read word by word in their hearts: "This person will die!" ”

But at this moment, Mén was pushed away with a squeak, and a disciple of Jiuye Valley, who was in charge of finding out the news, said in a panic: "Master Mén, it's not good, the black-robed man is here." ”

"Okay, come here!" Ziying Dongshen pretended to be calm, Qiu Bō turned over, glanced at the old woman, and said with a smile on his face: "Heaven has a road, and hell has no mén, since you are here, don't think about going back." ”

Mo Wentian hadn't been walking on the street for long, and suddenly a lot of people came out of the inn in front of him, Jiuye Gu Palm mén Zi Yingdong, surrounded by several disciples, greeted him with a smile and said: "Real person, Xiǎo sister is Jiuye Gu Palm mén Zi Yingdong, real people are driving to Qingye Town, and it is really unforgivable to miss the distance!" ”,

Mo Wentian snorted coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Purple palm mén, don't talk nonsense, quickly gather the young people in the town, I want to recruit disciples here." ”

Zi Yingdong twisted her delicate body, like a willow swaying lightly, two steps closer, and said with a smile: "The real person has vast magical powers, boundless mana, and I am willing to use the posture of Pu Liu to serve the left and right, cover the rain and turn the clouds, and enjoy the joy of chuáng." ”

Her voice was very coquettish, falling in Mo Wentian's ears, he felt that his heart was shaking, his consciousness was in a trance, he was vigilant, but he was puzzled, with the strength of his divine sense, even if the monks in the early stage of foundation building performed the charm technique, they might not have any reaction? Zi Yingdong is just a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, how can the power of the spell be so powerful?

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