After some explanation, the eleven disciples went down to the top of the light, and their hearts were stirred.

After decades of practice, I can finally take charge of myself now.

Thinking of the next confrontation with the Frozen Temple, everyone couldn't help but boil their blood!

Walker, Harold, Bourne, Gray, and Rudolph hurried to the Seventh Peak, talking as they went.

"Senior Brother Bourne, you have been wandering around the Muen Continent all year round, do you know anything about the frontiers of my Ivan Empire and the Dawn Empire?" Walker asked aloud.

He is a great disciple of Duolun, and he has a very high prestige among everyone.

Hearing Doron's inquiry, the other three also looked at Bourne.

Byrne thought for a moment and said, "The frontier of the Ivan Empire and the Dawn Empire was originally the Sacred Forest Empire. The legendary powerhouse of the Holy Forest Empire was killed by the Patriarch in the Orc Grassland, and the Holy Forest Empire fell apart and was divided among several major empires. ”

"This frontier is in the hinterland of the original Sacred Forest Empire. ”

"What is the terrain?" asked Harold.

"Mountains and rivers are dense, mountains are vertical and horizontal, and the terrain is complex!"

"Good!"

Harold clapped his palms and smiled.

He is proficient in the formation path, and with such terrain, if he lays out the formation, he can keep the dojo safe.

"Senior Brother Harold's formation is profound, and when the time comes, I will have to trouble Senior Brother to help set up the dojo array!" Walker said with a smile.

"Senior brother is polite. ”

The two guard the Tibetan Heavenly Pagoda together, and the relationship goes without saying.

The five of them talked about it, and then mentioned the last words of the patriarch.

An honest and honest man Gray said loudly, "Four senior brothers, the Patriarch of the Sect asked us to invite the second generation of disciples, which is too unfavorable for our Seventh Peak. ”

The seventh peak of the Qunxian Pavilion, under the Duolun seat, there are only thirteen disciples of the second generation.

Compared with the first series of the main peak and the first series of the law enforcement hall, the strength is far inferior.

For example, Bellock, he went down the mountain alone, and he could invite the other eight disciples of the main peak, and even dozens of second-generation disciples under the seat of Zhijiefu.

With the prestige of Belloc, but if you have an invitation, no one will refuse.

"Senior brother speak carefully!"

Hearing Gray's words, Walker and Harold shouted at the same time.

Gray's face was cloudy, somehow.

Byrne's face was serious, and he said on the side, "Since the patriarch has this order, he has his own considerations, and my disciples only need to abide by it, how can we be arrogant!"

Only then did Gray know that he had accidentally committed a big taboo, and hurriedly bowed to the main peak, "The disciple has no intention of offending, and I also ask the patriarch to forgive me." ”

"Pay attention to it later. ”

When he got up, Walker said, "The Patriarch may not care about the slightest offense, but our disciples must be in awe. ”

Gray understood. "Duolun is indifferent, Walker is the senior brother, and it is common to admonish the junior brother.

Especially the younger disciples like Gray are even more afraid of Walker.

was interrupted by Gray's words, and everyone lost interest in talking, and walked all the way to the seventh peak and climbed the mountain.

The seventh peak is still as barren as it was decades ago, only on the mountainside, there is a thatched house, which is the place of Duolun practice.

Back then, Lynn preached the Qingtian Dao Sect, and it was here that Walker and other thirteen disciples were taught by Duolun.

More than 20 years.

More than 20 years ago, they worked hard for nine years, and they were willing to come and spread the road.

At that time, only the three of the Qingtian Dao Sect, Rijiefu, Arnold, and Duolun took the first step and stepped into the path of cultivation.

Among them, Zhijiefu and Arnold have the most prestige, and most of the second-generation disciples worship under the two of them.

Only thirteen of them worshipped the most inconspicuous of Doron.

However, whether it is under Zhijiefu or Arnold, the number of disciples who have achieved something is limited. Only they, thirteen people apprenticed, and all thirteen became successful and famous!

This is inseparable from their qualifications, and even more inseparable from Duolun's teaching and guidance.

After entering the seventh peak, the Walker five suddenly realized-

Now they are also going to go out and go down the mountain to open up a dojo!

For a while, his steps were a little hesitant, and his heart was mixed.

"Come on. ”

Duoren's voice rang in their ears, just as it had been more than twenty years ago, when they had just reached the seventh peak.

The five Walkers glanced at each other and hurriedly headed to the mountainside.

......

In the grass house on the mountainside, Duolun sat cross-legged with eight disciples in front of him.

The five Walkers arrived, bowed to Doron, and called Teacher.

If they are in awe and worship of Lynn, the patriarch of the sect, then they are more envious and grateful to the teacher Duolun.

"Take a seat. ”

Duolun waved his hand, still unwavering.

Five people were seated, and thirteen disciples sat in front of Duolun.

"You all know the Patriarch's order. ”

"Yes. ”

Duolun pointed to the five Walkers and said, "Of the eight of you, five of them can go down the mountain with them, and the remaining three will stay in the Dao Sect with me." ”

Under the seventh peak, there are still many third-generation disciples, but Duolun has no heart to manage them. There is also the guardian of the Tibetan Heaven Tower, and it is also necessary to send disciples to replace Walker and Harold.

Therefore, at most, only ten second-generation disciples of the seventh peak could descend the mountain.

Hearing Duolun's words, the eight looked at the Walker five with eager eyes.

They learned from their teacher that the Patriarch intended to let Walker and them go down the mountain to open up a dojo and compete with the Frozen Temple.

The time will be endless, and it will be exciting.

Fighting with the strong can better confirm what you have learned and improve your Taoism, who doesn't want to go together?

It's a pity that there are only ten people in the quota, and the remaining three have to stay in the Qingtian Dao Sect.

The five Walkers smiled wryly.

The teacher threw a problem at them.

They descended from the top of the light and rushed to the seventh peak, just to let Duolun decide on the selection of people to go down the mountain. Before they could speak, Doren kicked the ball back.

The crowd had no choice but to gather around and discuss.

In the end, the three youngest and weakest disciples stayed.

"Now that you've decided on a candidate, let's go down the mountain on a certain day!" said Duolun, "Before you go down the mountain, I have a few words to warn you to wait." ”

"Please teach the teacher!"

A group of disciples answered.

Duolun got up, pointed in the direction of the Dao Sect Master Peak, and said, "You and the others are all disciples of the Qingtian Dao Sect, this time you will open up the dojo, you must not forget your ancestors!"

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

Duolun nodded and continued, "Second, when you go out of the mountain gate, what you represent is the face of my Qingtian Dao Sect and the Qun Immortal Pavilion, you must not lose the face of the Dao Sect, you must be decent in your life and work!"

"Yes. ”

"Third. The patriarch asked you to go down the mountain to open up a dojo, the purpose is to educate the people, select the seedlings of the immortal path to prosper the immortal path. Duolun looked at the ten Walkers, his face was serious, "You must not be brave and ruthless, you should polish your mana with your heart and improve your Taoism." ”

"When you return to the Taoist sect, the teacher will check your homework. If there is any slackness, don't blame the teacher for being strict!"

"Yes!"

The disciples' eyes were red.

The teacher has always been calm and unhurried, and his manners are measured, how can he ever be like this?

Obviously, the teacher knew that their descent was not easy this time, and he was worried, so he gave more advice.

"Let's go down the mountain!"

Seeing this, Duolun couldn't say any more, and waved his sleeves and turned around.

"Take care, teacher!"

Walker and the others bowed to Doron, then got up and left, leaving only three disciples standing in place, watching them.

At the beginning of the Immortal Dao, these disciples went down the mountain, and I don't know how many of them will return safely!

Duolun sighed, didn't turn back, and went into the grass house by himself.