Chen Changkong was directly taken to Qingyun Peak by Ma Wencai in front of the gate of Tiandu Sect Mountain, and while walking, Chen Changkong saw many disciples of Qingyun Peak, most of them were very strong, and their straight bodies hid huge explosive power!

"Chen Changkong, from today onwards, you are a disciple of my Qingyun Peak, my Qingyun Peak has been around for nearly three thousand years since the Heavenly Capital Ancestor established the peak, you should feel honored. ”

Chen Changkong nodded, although the original idea was to join the Tiandu Sect in order to prove himself, but on the first day he came to Qingyun Peak, he inexplicably had a sense of belonging to Qingyun, whether it was this cultivation atmosphere or the words of Qingyun's chief Ma Wencai.

"You have cultivated to the late stage of the epithelium, and your skin is about to enter the consummation of the epithelium, although I don't know what kind of fierce beast blood you use to wash the flesh, but I don't think it's too clever. ”

"I have thirteen treasure bodies on Qingyun Peak and have a matching cultivation method, you can choose to cultivate at that time, but you need to exchange it with contribution points. ”

"My Qingyun Peak has the Qingyun Martial Scripture second only to the Dao Sutra of the Sect, and it is also the top in the field of the Martial Scripture. ”

Ma Wencai introduced Chen Changkong in great detail, and it was really difficult for Ma Wencai to let a chief do the introduction of new disciples, but he still explained it very dedicatedly.

Chen Changkong listened patiently, and his good impression of this chubby Qingyun chief increased greatly.

Through Ma Wencai's explanation, a lifelike Qingyun Peak appeared in front of him.

The disciples of the entire Tiandu Sect are divided into three classes, the outer gate, the inner gate, the true lineage, and the same is true of Qingyun Peak.

Those who have just entered the sect and become outer disciples, those who can enter the skin membrane realm in three years will advance to inner disciples, and those who can achieve the unity of bone and blood in ten years can enter the true transmission.

Qingyun Peak currently has 319 outer disciples, 93 inner disciples, and 6 true disciples.

Among them, the outer disciples are taught by deacons who have cultivated to achieve mortal transformation, the inner disciples are taught by the elders who have stepped into the Dao realm, and the true disciples are guided by the chief.

Because of Chen Changkong's special status, he also temporarily worshiped under the name of Marven Cai.

In addition to being in charge of the Refining Hall and the ritual ceremony, the Cloud Mist Peak in the Seven Peaks of the Heavenly Capital also controlled the task hall of the sect, and at this time, Chen Changkong followed Ma Wencai to the front of the mission hall.

Marven beckoned to a young man about twenty years old in the mission hall, and the young man hurriedly trotted over.

"Disciple Zhao Yu visits Chief Ma"

Zhao Yu said respectfully.

"Well, you take him to our Qingyun Peak's personnel hall to get the identity jade plate and then help him arrange a place to live. ”

Ma Wencai pointed at Chen Changkong and turned around and walked away, leaving only Chen Changkong and Zhao Yu facing each other.

"Senior brother is new?"

Zhao Yu walked forward, approached Chen Changkong and asked.

"Well, yes, I hope that my senior brother will take care of me in the future. ”

Chen Changkong smiled kindly at Zhao Yu.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Personnel Hall!"

"Good!"

The efficiency of the personnel hall is still very fast, and under the guidance of Zhao Yu, Chen Changkong quickly received an identity jade plate and a stone tablet carved with four hundred and four numbers, which should be the proof of his residence.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhao today, and the younger brother will definitely invite the senior brother to tea another day. ”

Chen Changkong's impression of Zhao Yu is not bad.

"Well, okay, then let's do this first, Senior Brother Chen, I still have some things in the mission hall, so I'll go first"

It seems that there is really something urgent, Zhao Yu said hurriedly.

Zhao Yu was about to hurry back to the mission hall, when suddenly Chen Changkong next to him pushed him violently, and he almost made him fall down, and he couldn't help but be furious!

Zhao Yu stood up and was about to scold Chen Changkong angrily, when he suddenly saw a young man with a gloomy face on the left, he suddenly realized and threw a grateful smile at Chen Changkong.

Chen Changkong nodded slightly, he didn't have to care about frustration.

"Yo! This isn't Zhao Yu, why did you almost fall into a?"

The young man said in a weird way.

"Wang Liang, you bastard, you were not ruthless last time, it seems that you have to have a long memory!"

Zhao Yu said viciously, last time because of a mission, the two of them had a conflict, and Wang Liang was ruthlessly repaired by him because of his disrespectful words.

"Then you come, let me have a long memory, I'm a person, I don't have a long memory, and I'm very itchy!"

Wang Liang seemed to want to provoke Zhao Yu, and said very cheaply.

"Okay, it just so happens that there is the martial arts platform on the left, and I will teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Yu's figure jumped and landed steadily on the martial arts platform.

At this time, many disciples around the personnel hall saw the excitement and had already gathered around.

Chen Changkong couldn't help but shake his head, secretly saying that this Senior Brother Zhao was too competitive and competitive, and then smiled.

Speaking from the heart, this Senior Brother Zhao Yu should have entered the cultivation of the late stage of the skin membrane Ruyu is about to break through, and he can only be regarded as a middle and lower level among the many inner disciples.

Zhao Yu was very imposing, and looked coldly at Wang Liang, who was smiling at him.

"Boom... Boom..."

The void made a roaring sound under Zhao Yu's fist, and a punch was struck, and there seemed to be a flash of luminous light on the fist.

"Hey, hey..."

Wang Liang smiled, as if he didn't take this punch to heart, and Zhao Yu on the other side instinctively felt that something was wrong.

I saw that Wang Liang also stretched out his fist, his whole body exuded a crystal beating light, and he greeted Zhao Yu fiercely!

"Kick... Kick..."

The collision of the fists made Zhao Yu take three steps back, he stared at his fist, red as if dripping blood, Wang Liang's fist was like a hard piece of divine gold, and at the moment of collision, it broke through the defense of his fist, penetrated deep into the muscles, and blocked his tendons.

"Your cultivation..."

Zhao Yu raised his head, his face filled with surprise and disbelief.

Wang Liang put away his fist, "What do you think, I will never forget what happened last time!"

"I'm going to teach you a good lesson this time, but if you want me to let you go, you can come, get under my crotch!"

Wang Liang laughed as if no one was around.

"You...!"

Zhao Yu pointed at Wang Liang angrily, and his face turned red.

"It's him... It's him... Isn't that right?"

Zhao Yu immediately raised his head, gritted his teeth and asked Wang Liang.

"Haha, yes, congratulations on your right answer, who let you not have such a big brother? My eldest brother can find the blood of the third-level fierce beast Shadow Wolf for me to wash, not only to heal the dark injury, but also to advance to the late stage of the epithelium!"

Wang Liang said very proudly.

"I said, you got under my crotch today, and this matter is over!"

Wang Liang pointed at Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yu was ashamed and angry, and he couldn't wait to find a crack to drill down, and in his heart, he hated Wang Liang's eldest brother even more, and the dignified high-level disciple actually intervened in the dispute of the low-level disciple.

After calming down, Zhao Yu lay down as if he was about to accept his fate, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Yu with both hands.

Zhao Yu looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Changkong smiled at him gently, and a pair of powerful arms pulled him up tightly.

"Senior Brother Chen, it's useless, since Wang Liang's eldest brother is meddling, I don't have half a penny, his eldest brother Wang Ren is a high-level disciple, a mortal realm, and a part-time deacon who teaches outer disciples. ”

Zhao Yu shook his head at Chen Changkong, and said in a low voice, he didn't think that Chen Changkong, who had just started, could have a higher cultivation than him, and could suppress Wang Liang, who had already reached the late stage of the epithelium, even if he was the person personally brought by Chief Ma Wencai!

Chen Changkong just smiled and said slowly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I don't know what grievances you had with this Wang Liang before, but if you kneel down and climb over today, you will lose a martial arts heart!"

Zhao Yu wanted to speak and stopped, he really didn't want to affect this little junior brother who had just met today.

"Yo, where did this little kid come from, what's the matter, you still have to stand up for Zhao Yuqiang?"

Wang Liang said gloomily.

"It's all the same door, it's too bad for you to do this," Chen Changkong said expressionlessly.

"What, you hit me? haha... Haha..."

Wang Liang pointed at Chen Changkong, arrogant and arrogant, laughing as if no one was around.

None of the surrounding disciples blamed Wang Liang, and they all seemed to know that he had a very hard backstage, but more of them, they all had a mentality of watching the excitement.

Chen Changkong didn't get angry in the face of the arrogant Wang Liang, he just hooked his finger at him, and said lightly, "Come!"

Wang Liang suddenly felt underestimated by this beginner boy, and angrily waved his iron fist and smashed it at Chen Changkong!

Chen Changkong's skin was painful as the wind cut by the fist whirring, and Wang Liang's whole body exuded a beating glow, but in an instant, Wang Liang's pair of iron fists had come to Chen Changkong's forehead and smashed down on him in the form of Mount Tai.

Chen Changkong slowly raised his arm, and the light of the jump flashed away, steadily blocking Wang Liang's blow.

At this time, Chen Changkong suddenly turned sideways and grabbed Wang Liang's shoulder, and slapped Wang Liang's face fiercely with one hand!

"Bang bang... Bang bang..."

The surrounding disciples were stunned, and Zhao Yu also wiped his eyes fiercely, he couldn't believe that Wang Liang, who had defeated him strongly, had actually become a porcelain doll in Chen Changkong's hands.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

Wang Liang felt that the anger was about to break through his chest, and at the moment when Chen Changkong turned around, he already felt that something was wrong and wanted to retreat back, but before he could move, he felt that there was a tight iron tong on his shoulder, and the moment he was caught, he wanted to encourage his true qi to resist, but his iron tongs became tighter and tighter, so that he couldn't raise the strength to resist.

Immediately, he seemed to be hit hard in the face by a strong force, and again and again, he was directly stunned.

"Whew. Whew..."

Wang Liang lay on the ground panting, "I'm going to kill you... Kill you!!"

After that, he was about to rush towards Chen Changkong again.

At this time, the disciples who were originally surrounded by a tide automatically dispersed a passage, and a young man in a black black robe in a strong suit met Chen Changkong's eyes.

The cold triangular eyes and the face like sinking water are to describe the young man in black clothes who just appeared.

Under his gloomy countenance, the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile.

Wang Liang, who rushed towards Chen Changkong, suddenly stopped, anger and shame flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully to the black-clothed young man, "Big brother!"