"Okay, I've beaten and beaten, I've said it, that's it, there will be no matter of my Dikun Hall next, I will take my apprentices and grandchildren back first, Wang Yangxu, remember what you promised my apprentice. ”

"Uncle don't worry, I will definitely do my best to find the people that the little junior brother is looking for, and I will ask them to send all the things of the little junior brother later. When Wang Yangxu answered, Wu Ming and Si Kou Liren had already been taken away from the square by Yun Yazi.

Along the way, Wu Ming and Si Kou Liren were dragged by a force and flew in the air, following behind Yun Yazi, shuttling in the peach forest, turning around, and after a while, Wu Ming saw the Dikun Palace, but the Dikun Hall in front of him was really much beyond his imagination.

The Dikun Hall in front of him is not much different from the thatched hut in a mountain village, a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, the door frame of the gate is just two simple wooden sticks, and a top is built on it, and there is a plaque made of wooden boards, and three words are written crookedly - Dikun Palace, which is too ugly, and the same as what Huangkou Childish Boy wrote.

Pushing the door in, there was a crooked-necked peach blossom tree planted in the yard, next to the tree was a wooden house, and the top was covered with thatch.

Under the peach blossom tree, there is a peach robe Confucian sitting quietly at the table, the brush in his hand slowly writes something on the paper, the breeze blows off the peach blossoms, falls on the tip of his pen, he just smiles faintly, homeopathic on the peach blossoms, also falls a stroke, the tips of the hair are gently raised, skipping his handsome face, and Wu Ming has some changes to this small dilapidated house.

"Master, you're back, this should be the little junior brother, right? And this one over here?" The man looked up, saw Yun Yazi approaching, got up, and greeted softly with a disciple salute, and at the same time noticed Wu Ming and Si Kou Liren behind Yun Yazi, so he asked out loud.

"This is your little junior brother Wu Ming, as for this disciple, he is your little junior brother's apprentice, named Si Ko Liren, you open the magic circle, go back with me, and you senior brothers can also get to know each other. ”

After giving instructions to the Confucian scholars, Yun Yazi said to Wu Ming again: "Ming'er, this is your fourth senior brother Zhuohua, before you came, he was my youngest disciple, above him, I have three more disciples, you will see you later, next, I will take you to see the real Qianyuan Sect." ”

When Yun Yazi spoke, Zhuo Hua waved his pen into the courtyard, and a huge magic circle lit up from under their feet, and then, Wu Ming only felt a feeling of dizziness, and by the time he regained consciousness, he had already come to another place.

Here is a platform suspended in the air, the blue jade slab under his feet is engraved with the magic circle that lit up under his feet just now, there are four huge jade pillars on the platform, there are countless strange runes on the jade pillars, on one side of the platform, there are steps connected to the huge peaks on the other side, What is even more peculiar is that Wu Ming looks at it from the high platform, this mountain peak seems to be floating above the clouds, and the land below is not visible at all, and in the distance, there is a mountain peak like this, which is also floating above the clouds.

"Let's go, your brothers and sisters should already be in a hurry. Yun Yazi flew forward without touching his feet, the traction power on Wu Ming and Si Ko Liren had disappeared, and now he had to catch up by himself, and before he took two steps, a peach blossom flew in, landed at the feet of the two, and floated forward with the two of them, looking back, it was a scorching smile with a gentle smile.

Walking through the stairs, there is a quaint palace in front of it, although it is not very luxurious, but compared to the thatched house just now, this place finally satisfies Wu Ming's imagination, and sees the essence of such a big sect as Qianyuan Sect, but before he can get close to the palace, Yun Yazi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers and counted something.

After a while, while whispering a "bad", his body had already broken through the air, and the other party's voice was heard in the distance: "Zhuohua, you take your little junior brother for a walk, tell him everything you need to tell, I have something to deal with." ”

Then there was no sound, leaving Wu Ming and Si Kou Liren standing in place and not knowing what to do, Zhuo Hua looked strange, the peach blossoms fell to the ground, and Wu Ming and they also fell to the ground.

"Little junior brother, nephew, let's go, I'll take you around the Qianyuan Palace, and the temper of the three senior brothers and sisters is a little weird, it's estimated that they are all busy with their own affairs at this time, I'll take you to meet them later." ”

Zhuohua behaved elegantly, led the way forward, and took the lead in stepping on the stone steps in front of the Dikun Palace, and Wu Ming and the others hurriedly followed.

"Crunch~"

The heavy hall door was opened, a sense of ancient vicissitudes of life came to the face, the tone in the hall was slightly dark, there was nothing superfluous, a table of eight immortals, there was a figure painting hanging behind, it was an old Taoist with fluttering clothes, crane hair and childish face, stepping on auspicious clouds, holding the green dragon in his hand, on both sides of the table of eight immortals, there was a chair each, on both sides of the hall, there were neatly placed tables and chairs.

The furniture in the house is extremely simple, but it shows domineering, and it is not designed to look like a conference hall like the main hall of Qianyuanzong, here, it is more like a family living room, used to entertain guests.

"The person on the painting, is the ancestor of my faction, according to legend, is the strong man of King Wen's generation, and King Wen has a lot to do with it, after King Wen proclaimed himself heaven and earth, he was assigned to cultivate to a high level, founded Qianyuanzong, but was killed by the heavens when he fought with King Wu later.

Little junior brother, nephew, although there are no rules in my Dikun Palace, there are still some rules that need to be followed, go, go and kowtow to the ancestral master. ”

Wu Ming and Si Kou Liren stepped forward, took out the tribute incense, respectfully incense, and then knelt down in front of the portrait, kowtowed three times, after this step, they are the real disciples of the Qianyuan Sect.

"Okay, continue to follow me, the Dikun Hall is actually quite big, but there is usually no one here at all, and there is really nothing, the brothers and sisters need to prepare a place for themselves to live, and if they need something, just go to other halls to get it, our Dikun Hall has privileges, they need to change things and need a sect point, a task point or something, we don't need it, just take it directly."

However, these are limited to ordinary cultivation items, and we need to tell the master about the precious items, under normal circumstances, what cultivation resources we need, we need to go outside to find them ourselves, and we can't rely on the sect, you need to remember this point, don't make trouble for the people of the sect unless you have to, this is the most taboo thing for the master. ”

Zhuo Hua took them from the side door of the main hall to the back of the main hall, there were many buildings behind, and while telling Wu Ming about the rules of the Dikun Palace, Zhuo Hua also introduced him to the facilities in the Dikun Palace, what armory, martial arts library or something, everything, but the strange thing is that these important places are not guarded by a single person.

This couldn't help but make Wu Ming and, along the way, there was no one on the road, as if there were only three of them in the Dikun Hall of Nuoda, and after visiting the final practice room, Zhuo Hua turned around and asked them softly: "Senior brother, nephew, is there anything you want to know?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, why didn't we see half a figure all the way, and there was no one guarding important places such as the armory? Could it be that Master is so relieved that no one will covet those things?"

"In the entire Dikun Palace, except for the three of us at the moment, there is no one, as for those treasure houses, there are a bunch of broken copper and iron and other things, as for why this is happening, I will tell you later, you come with me. ”

Zhuohua's sleeves waved lightly, and his own pieces of peach blossom petals fell, falling on the soles of Wu Ming's feet, the former floated out of the Dikun Palace, Wu Ming and they also flew out, and not long after, they came to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the top of the mountain, you can see the more than a dozen peaks floating and above the clouds, magnificent and majestic, each mountain has a different shape, but the location of the mountain peak is quite exquisite, divided into three parts, the first part is the most middle peak, the most towering, the volume is also larger, it feels like the peak where the main hall of Qianyuan Sect is located before.

The second part is the four peaks surrounding the middle peak, one is verdant, one is like ice and fire, one is cloudy, and one is angular;

"The real thirteen halls of the Qianyuan Sect are on top of these thirteen peaks, which is also the root of the Qianyuan Sect, only the disciples above the inner disciples can enter the thirteen peaks, and the outer disciples can only stay on the mountain where you held the apprenticeship ceremony before, and throughout their lives, they may not know that there is still this mountain peak on the clouds.

And you should see it, the thirteen peaks of Qianyuan, the Dikun Hall is very special, the twelve peaks over there are very special because of their special shapes, and they also have a very appropriate name - Qianyuan Liantai Mountain, Dikun Palace, belongs to the Qianyuan Sect, but it is different from the other disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, as for what is the difference, you will slowly experience it in the future, which is why I said, the things that can be solved by yourself, don't trouble the other halls of the Qianyuan Sect, understand?"

"Understood, senior brother. ”

"Understood, uncle. ”

"Okay, then next, I'll take you to see the senior brothers and sisters, they are all very good people, but they are a little mentally abnormal, you just get used to it, don't disturb what they do, understand?" Zhuohua said mysteriously, looking at the strange look on his face, Wu Ming inexplicably thought of the strange look on Wang Yangxu when they mentioned the disciples of the Dikun Hall before.