Chapter 11 Apprenticeship, Jiaolong

"Senior sister, their other peaks all have good things, what is the Dragon Pool, Snow Spirit Fish, what do we have in the Immortal Peak?" Zhao Zimo was very curious about this question.

Lin Shixian glanced at him and said lazily, "What is the Qingling Fruit you eat every day?" ”

"That's it?" Zhao Zimo pointed to the Qingling Fruit Tree next to him with a confused expression.

"That's right, this is the Qingling Fruit, the only one in the mortal world, haven't you noticed that after eating this thing, the whole person is a lot more sober, especially when practicing and meditating, the concentration is accelerated, and there is no distraction.

If you want to say that when you reach a certain realm and plan to break through in retreat, a green spirit fruit guarantees that you have no demons in your heart, do you still think that this fruit is a mortal thing? Lin Shixian took him to the jade immortal palace of this mountain.

Zhao Zimo nodded stupidly, it seems that it is not worse than other things, and it is more critical, after all, he can break through the realm without generating demons, for cultivators, it is simply a rare treasure.

And this jade immortal palace is undoubtedly called the Immortal Palace, if it is a predecessor of the Pure Yang Sword Sect who has ascended to the immortal realm, if he goes down to the mortal world, he will come here directly, with the help of the aura of the immortal palace, to condense the mortal body.

And Zhao Zimo's apprenticeship doesn't need to be known to everyone, what kind of apprenticeship ceremony is there to go to the main vein Luojian Peak, Li Daochun only needs to choose a good day and accept him as an apprentice.

The fairy palace is very big and empty, and the aura inside is so thick that it is about to turn into mist, which really makes him feel powerful, it is worthy of being a place where immortals live, and the aura is so strong that he can almost drink it......

And in the center of the fairy palace, there is a huge white jade statue, he is wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a fairy sword, looking ahead, it seems that when the two of them arrived, Zhao Zimo felt that this statue also moved his eyes, looking at the two of them, making him can't help but shudder.

"Poor Dao is the thirteenth generation of the first Li Daochun to step on the Immortal Peak, today he accepted the apprentice Zhao Zimo, and asked the ancestor to manifest his spirit!" Li Daochun did not kneel, but bowed his head to the statue and bowed.

I don't know how long it took, but the white jade statue still didn't move, and it didn't react at all.

Li Daochun could only sigh, and was about to ask Zhao Zimo to kneel down to worship his master.

The white jade statue suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a golden light, and before Zhao Zimo could react, he was integrated into his body by the golden light, although he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, he still couldn't help but look at the master next to him.

As a result, Li Daochun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at him: "Master Zu has manifested his spirit and gave you a merit and luck to protect yourself, the beauty of which is self-evident, you yourself slowly comprehend." ”

Zhao Zimo nodded, casually asked Li Daochun to come to his side, and said slowly: "This is the ancestor of my Pure Yang Sword Sect, surnamed Lu Ming Dongbin, Dao name Pure Yangzi, and the name Lu Zu, Pure Yang Sword Immortal, etc.!"

More than 10,000 years ago, the ancestor ascended to the Tao, and in order to leave the best inheritance and foundation for us and others, he cut down nine immortal mountains in the heavenly realm on the same day, turning them into the foundation of my Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Since then, my Pure Yang Sword Sect has spread throughout the continent, and its reputation has been passed down through the ages! ”

"Kneel down Master!"

Zhao Zimo kowtowed when he heard the sound, and waited for him to kowtow nine times, Li Daochun asked him to get up, he looked serious at this time, and said softly: "Kneel as a teacher!" ”

Zhao Zimo turned his head and knelt again, and finished the three-headed salute.

Lin Shixian stood aside, silent.

"From now on, you are a disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect."

"And the rules of my Pure Yang Sword Sect are very simple."

"Disciples in the sect are not allowed to kill each other, violators will be determined according to the situation, and those who commit serious crimes will die."

"Disciples in the sect are not allowed to betray the master, and those who violate it will die!"

"Disciples in the sect are not allowed to kill mortals for no reason, violators will die!"

"When the disciples in the sect see that the disciples of the same sect are in danger, they will transmit the news to the sect as soon as possible, and save them according to the situation, if they ignore it, the offender will die!"

"If the disciples in the sect collude with the outer sect and leak the secrets in the sect, the offender will die!"

"There are not many rules, and they are very simple, Zhao Zimo, do you understand?" Li Daochun said loudly.

"Understood!"

"Okay, now let's talk about the rules of my stepping on the Immortal Peak"

"Those who enter my immortal peak are all Taoist friends, you don't need to kneel when you meet a teacher, you don't need to kneel when you meet other peak masters, the sky and the earth are big, and the immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons don't kneel!"

"Those who enter my Immortal Peak, whoever dares to insult you, kill!"

"Those who enter my immortal peak, who dares to scold your senior brother, kill!"

"Those who enter my Immortal Peak, who dares to scold your master and me, kill and kill!"

"My rules for stepping on Immortal Peak are simpler, have you remembered?" Li Daochun said indifferently.

"Remember!"

"Which is more important, the rules of the sect or the rules of the peak?"

"The rules of my stepping on the Immortal Peak are more important!" Zhao Zimo raised his head and said loudly.

"Hahahaha, that's right, your master and I don't have much ability, it's just that the black pot is more powerful, if you go out of the sect, don't be afraid of trouble, as long as it's not a mistake, take the name of the poor road and go casually, if it's the one who is not convinced, you let him come to the poor road."

Ahem, or mention your senior sister's name, after all, the age of the teacher is a little old. Li Daochun helped him get up, he was a little domineering just now, but the last sentence made him say no more.

"Poor Dao has confiscated disciples for five hundred years, and you, as the youngest disciple under my sect, naturally have a greeting gift for your teacher!"

"The teacher knows that you practice the body, practice qi, also practice swords, and have also cultivated the Buddha's way, but it doesn't matter, how you want to practice is your fate, and it is also your fate to become an immortal.

I have only been walking for many days as a teacher, just to catch a small loach, I hope I wish you a hand now! Li Daochun took out a white jade gourd with his backhand.

Zhao Zimo didn't know why, Lin Shixian saw the gourd, and licked the corners of his mouth on the side, then turned his head to look to the side without squinting.

"Take off your clothes!"

"Huh?" Zhao Zimo didn't know why, in this public, let me take off my clothes, not to mention that my senior sister was watching from the side, and my grandfather was also watching.

"It's enough to take off your upper body!"

"Oh......" Zhao Zimo twisted and took off the robe on the bed, revealing a rather perfect figure, although he was refining, he was not a muscular man, his skin was extremely white and tender, and he was hugging his chest with an embarrassed face at this time, not knowing what his master was going to do.

"Turn around!"

"Okay!" Zhao Zimo nodded, always feeling that his master should not harm him, but what the hell is this going on.

At the moment when Zhao Zimo turned his back to Li Daochun, the gourd mouth was opened.

At that moment, black clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder sounded!

A huge head came out, with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, and eyes like a rabbit, it was a real dragon, it was a dragon born in the East China Sea!

It struggled to get out of the gourd at this time, and when it saw someone in front of it, it naturally opened its bloody mouth to swallow the person in front of it.

And Zhao Zimo, who felt that he was trapped in the ice cellar, didn't wait for him to turn back......

Li Daochun stretched out his palm and patted the dragon's head, and the dragon instantly became smaller, turning into a small golden loach, and with his palm forward, it ......

directly slapped the dragon that was about to grow five claws into Zhao Zimo's back.

At that moment, Zhao Zimo felt that his backbone was swallowed up piece by piece, and endless pain came, and the pressure was like a mountain, pressing on his shoulders, making him want to kneel on the ground......

But he heard a sentence in the dark: "You can't kneel, kneel once, you have no way forward!" ”

So Zhao Zimo, who was trembling all over, could only stand firm and remain motionless, and the indescribable pain continued......