"Brother Wen!" Hua Qian couldn't help but be surprised.

Sure enough, it was the guard, what kind of magic weapon was he in control, and he was able to keep up with the deacon's flying boat! Everyone had this deep question in their hearts.

At this time, Deacon Zhang also discovered that Wen Moxi, who was following closely, his eyesight was naturally superior to others, and he could see at a glance that Wen Moxi's magic weapons were extraordinary, and his level of controlling magic weapons was not low, and this level was indeed beyond ordinary outer disciples.

However, if you want to show off in front of me, it is still a little tender, Deacon Zhang was born in the micro world, and he is very disgusted with the disciples who are surrounded by this kind of treasure, and he himself does not have such an excellent magic weapon, how can a new guard deserve to have it.

The speed of the flying boat increased without warning, but Wen Moxi didn't seem to be struggling, and still followed.

After all, the flying boat carried nearly two hundred people, and even if Deacon Zhang's cultivation was much better than Wen Moxi's, his face was still gloomy because of the large consumption of spiritual power.

The young disciples have all blown up, Wen Moxi's magic weapons and control methods have already surpassed many people present, and those who discussed Wen Moxi's magic weapons for a while, Wen Moxi's origin came one after another.

Hua Qian is very popular among the new disciples, first he asked him about Ye Qing on the teleportation platform when he first started, and now everyone is surrounding Hua Qian to inquire about Wen Guard.

And Ye Qing has been doing that task that has not seen the light of day since he got started, so he is naturally not familiar with other people. Seeing that someone seemed to be intent on talking to him, Ye Qing hurriedly sat down cross-legged and breathed, looking like no one was going to approach.

Wen Moxi's news, she didn't want to say more, but if she said it thoroughly, her attention on him would be reduced.

Deacon Zhang used all his strength to urge the flying boat, and quickly shuttled between Junfeng, trying to get rid of Wen Moxi, but unfortunately he was about to reach the destination of this trip, the main peak of Wanyue, and Wen Moxi still followed.

Deacon Zhang shook his teeth, this last journey had almost exhausted all the spiritual power in the dantian.

Finally, everyone saw the three main peaks that soared into the sky from a distance, and many of the new disciples on the flying boat had exhausted the spiritual power in the dantian, and their faces were pale.

The flying boat under the full drive of Deacon Zhang was too fast, and the oncoming strong wind made all the people have to spend spiritual power and run defensive exercises to ensure that they are still on the flying boat.

The embarrassed look on the flying boat was in stark contrast to Wen Moxi, who followed closely behind.

Under Deacon Zhang's somewhat frizzy control, the flying boat really shook a lot when it landed, which aroused the ideas of many disciples on the main peak.

Deacon Zhang turned his head to look, only to see Wen Moxi calmly lowering the flying fan. His speed, instead of throwing off Wen Moxi, made many people on the main peak notice his embarrassment and Wen Moxi's calmness.

Wen Moxi was dressed in the clothes of an outer disciple, which naturally made people see his identity at a glance. The outer disciple who is not high in cultivation can have such a fast speed, it is really a good talent, and many people on the main peak have taken a look at Wen Moxi.

"Deacon Zhang, why is your face so bad, is there something wrong with your cultivation?" a deacon from the outer gate who was wearing the same costume as Deacon Zhang saw this scene not far away and asked loudly.

"It's okay, I'm going faster. Deacon Zhang hurriedly explained.

He secretly scolded this ill-intentioned colleague in his heart, there are many people in power in the inner door on this main peak, and he has a very bad impact on himself if he makes a fool of himself here.

The outer gate is one level lower than the inner gate, for example, the status of the deacon of the outer gate and the cultivation resources allocated daily are only equivalent to the disciples of the inner gate, and the elders of the outer gate are only equivalent to the deacon of the inner gate.

The inner deacon who had just glanced at Deacon Zhang was the deacon in charge of the material affairs of the outer door in the inner gate, and his opinion could directly affect Deacon Zhang's promotion.

The main peak of Mandake is the tallest mountain in the Mandake Mountain Group, and this mountain is different from the other mountains of the Mandake Mountain Group, which is one mountain with three peaks. Moreover, this is the birthplace of Wanyue's spiritual vein, and the aura is the strongest.

These three peaks are Tianying Peak, Zhongzhi Peak, and Dibo Peak, collectively referred to as the main peak.

Now Ye Qing is located halfway up the Dibo Peak.

As early as when he hadn't docked at Dibo Peak, Ye Qing had a bird's-eye view of the west side of Dibo Peak, and the trees on it were all precious varieties, which were estimated to be the best products that Wan Yue Sect had collected from their respective sources. Although there are many buildings, they are scattered among the trees, and the colors are intricate, and there is no chaos at all.

This is just the surface, Ye Qing knows that such a famous mountain and river, in the interior of the mountain, will build a lot of stone chambers. Whether these stone rooms are used for alchemy, refining tools, or retreat, they are extremely convenient.

When I stepped down from the flying boat, I saw that most of the disciples who appeared here were from the Qi Realm and the Water Realm. It seems that Dibo Peak is the place where low-level disciples are accustomed to activities.

As soon as the one hundred and eighty-two quasi-inner disciples stepped off the flying boat, they were guided by the inner disciples waiting here to leave this small landing platform and go to the Dharma Exercise Hall on the other side of the mountain.

Along the way, towering giant trees, beautiful cultural plants, brocade flowers are intertwined, and the buildings and palaces, the red pillar hall, and the blue pond and red lotus are contrasting with each other.

Unfortunately, time was limited, and the one hundred and eighty-two would-be disciples had to rush by.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Wen Moxi quietly walked into a crowded hall not far away, he knew that Deacon Zhang hated him very much, and he had to stay away at this time to prevent Deacon Zhang from causing trouble again.

In fact, Wen Moxi was too worried, in the inner gate, Deacon Zhang and Wen Moxi were both insignificant members, if the two of them dared to break out into any contradictions, they would not be expelled from the main peak alone.

Wen Moxi watched Deacon Zhang leave from the outer gate, so he put his mind at ease and looked around, it turned out that this wide hall was only where the pills were sold in the sect, and then, Wen Moxi walked out.

Ye Qing had explained to Wen Moxi before, if he could find a chance to listen to the sermon, he would listen, don't be afraid of being kicked out, he is an inconspicuous disciple of the outer sect, and there is no punishment, at most he will be driven back to the outer door.

But now Ye Qing and the others have disappeared, and Wen Moxi doesn't know where to go to listen to the sermon.

"You're here for the first time, aren't you?" A kind voice sounded behind Wen Moxi.

Could it be that someone is talking to me?" Wen Moxi hurriedly turned around, and what he saw was a slender young monk wearing the clothes of the inner gate of the Wanyue Sect. His long hair was tied at the back of his head, a cyan hair rope of the same color as his robe, the breeze was light, and he was young, and he had a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"Come with me. Before Wen Moxi could say anything, the young monk turned and began to walk towards the back hill, and with a slight step, he shrank into inches, and he was about to go away.

Wen Moxi hurriedly followed, but his cultivation was limited, and he could only barely keep up with his best efforts.

Trying his best to avoid the disciples on the road, Wen Moxi only felt that the scenery on both sides quickly retreated.

Wen Moxi knew that the other party must have recognized him as a quasi-inner disciple, at this time he neither wanted to, nor could he explain his identity, but fortunately, this young monk was fast enough, so that Wen Moxi used all his energy and spiritual power on the road, and he was powerless to say anything.

Finally, the mountain road turned, bypassing a few Yuxuan trees, a tall wooden door appeared in front of him, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced the four words "Dharma Acting Hall".

It was full of disciples of the Wanyue Sect sitting cross-legged, and this was the place where the sermon was heard.

"Wen Moxi thank Senior Brother, may I ask Senior Brother?" As soon as he stopped, Wen Moxi hurriedly adjusted his breath and saluted and asked.

"Gushan Weilin. ”

The senior brother who brought him here had already drifted away, leaving only four words floating into Wen Moxi's ears.