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Wei Wuji looked up and saw that someone had driven a huge demonic beast bird to fall from the sky.

Whirring sand and rocks flew on the ground, and birds flapped their wings and stopped in front of the two. A burly man of seventeen or eighteen years of age jumped off the back of a bird.

"Brother Shan, I'm coming"

Gan Wuya stepped forward with a smile and greeted the other party, "This is my brother, and I also want to listen to the teachings of the Tibetan Scripture Hall." ”

"Below is Zhen Shan, the preparatory disciple of the Beast Hall, this brother's noble surname" Zhen Shan smiled and clenched his fists.

"Yaofeng's medicine boy Wei Wuji, fortunately. Wei Wuji also returned the salute with his fists, and he saw that the other party was the strength of the late Nine Heavens.

"This brother of mine is the first time to go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to listen to the elders' teachings, and Brother Shan takes a lot of care. Gan Wuya said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, I'll be familiar with it in the future, it's a friend, wrapped around my Zhen Shan, hehe. Zhen Shan said with a smile.

The three of them got on the birds, Zhen Shan reminded the two to stand firm, and then drove the birds to fly into the distance.

Birds travel between peaks and stop on a flat cliff. A woman who was waiting next to her walked up, answered with Zhen Shan, and also got on the bird's back.

Next, the bird came to a lake, and a man and a woman who were waiting also went up to the bird's back.

The bird continued to fly, but the speed was obviously not as fast as before, and it felt very difficult. Then they came to a meadow, and a waiting woman squeezed in.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's a bit too many people this time. Everyone squeezed and ran the exercises, and did not put all their weight on the birds. Zhen Shan explained to everyone with a smile.

Everyone seemed to be commonplace, laughed and joked a few words to Zhen Shan, each ran the exercises, and the birds took off.

There was a huge peak in front of it, half of which was hidden in the clouds, and the birds let out a clear cry, flapped their wings upward, penetrated the clouds, and in three breaths, they came to the sky above the clouds.

Wei Wuji raised his eyes and looked around, surrounded by a sea of clouds and mountain peaks. There is a mountain peak in front of him, the top of the mountain seems to have been flattened by someone with the power of supernatural powers, and there is a golden and brilliant hall above, like a fairy palace.

"It's really heart-wrenching to finally arrive at the Tibetan Scripture Hall, and it's really heart-wrenching to exhaust my obedient half-dead" Zhen Shan shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Shan, if you bring one more person, you will have one more income"

"Zhen Shan, you have made a lot of money, what is the heartache?"

"Everybody's crowded enough"

“”

When the others heard Zhen Shan's sigh, they all laughed and teased him.

Zhen Shan smiled, and did not make a sound of defense, just drove the birds to land on the edge of a cliff on the top of the mountain.

A sect disciple who was waiting next to him walked up, he looked at everyone with a smile, and found that Wei Wuji was a raw face, and his expression was stunned. Gan Wuya hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and introduced the two.

"It turned out to be a newcomer to the Medicine Hall, in the Lower Tang Shaoqiu, a disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Palace. Tang Shaoqiu smiled and hugged Wei Wuji.

"In Xia Wei Wuji, I came to return to Yuanzong not long ago, and I was fortunate to meet. Wei Wuji returned the salute with his fists.

He felt that the strength of Tang Shaoqiu in front of him was unfathomable, and he was still above Nie Qingyi, and it was definitely the strength of the Qi Refining True Realm, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"You're welcome, if you want to listen to the elders' teachings in the future, just come to me, hehe. ”

Tang Shaoqiu smiled at Wei Wuji, turned to look at everyone, "You are from the same sect, it's still the same rules, thank you." In addition, there are two hall seats, one spirit stone and one seat, who wants to want"

"It's the same when you stand outside the window and listen to the teaching, so I'll be exempt."

"It doesn't sound the same there, why do you have to sit inside?"

"The spirit stone is not easy to come by, although I want to sit in it, but forget it. ”

“”

Everyone smiled, each took out six essence stones, and handed them to Tang Shaoqiu.

Tang Shaoqiu didn't say much, nodded with a smile, and carefully took the Jingyuan Stone into his arms.

"Brother Wei, I invited you to come this time, Lingshi and I helped you out of just two seats, and we both sat in the hall to listen. Gan Wuya said boldly.

"Thank you Brother Gan for this. Although Wei Wuji did not lack spirit stones, Gan Wuya was kind, so he smiled and hugged his fists and thanked him.

"Brother Gan is arrogant, thank you for your support"

Tang Shaoqiu smiled and took over Gan Wuya's two spirit stones, "Brother Gan has won a lot recently."

"It's just a small bet, when does Brother Tang like to play two games" Gan Wuya said with a smile.

"Hehe, just asking, I don't have your gambling luck, lose more and win less. Tang Shaoqiu said with a smile.

After receiving the payment, Tang Shaoqiu led everyone to the Tibetan Scripture Hall. After a while, they came to a side door of the main hall, and everyone walked in together.

Walking through a corridor, Tang Shaoqiu led everyone to a room, "You guys wait here, after Elder Chuangong is promoted, I will take you there." ”

Everyone sat in the room, and they exchanged their names with each other, and their identities were all miscellaneous servants of the sect, and they were not qualified to listen to the Fa. Wei Wuji clasped his fists and nodded with a smile with everyone, and then each found a place to sit down and rest.

Gan Wuya sat with Wei Wuji and whispered the details to Wei Wuji.

In fact, when Wei Wuji saw all this, he basically understood. Cultivation requires spirit stones, and the disciples of each branch of the sect have some ways to earn spirit stones, but the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Hall lack a way. You can only bring people in, eavesdrop on the teachings, and earn a little spirit stone.

Half an hour later, Tang Shaoqiu walked in. He changed into a set of clothes for the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Hall and led everyone out of the room. After passing through a few corridors, the group came to a window outside the hall.

"A few of you are here, don't talk nonsense, after the Elder Chuan Gong finishes teaching the Fa, I will come back to pick you up and leave. Brother Gan and Brother Wei, you two come with me. After Tang Shaoqiu finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward.

Wei Wuji and Gan Wuya followed Tang Shaoqiu and entered the hall.

At this time, the hall was full of sect disciples who had come to listen to the teachings, about two hundred people, and everyone was sitting on the ground. The vast majority of them are the strength of the late stage of the Nine Heavens, and a few are the strength of the Qi Refining True Realm.

Tang Shaoqiu took Wei Wuji and the others to the corner of the wall, and said in a low voice: "You two just sit down here, and when the elders finish teaching the Fa, I will come to pick you out." ”

Wei Wuji and the others nodded and sat down.

After a while, a bell rang from behind the high curtain in front of them, and the two hundred people under the seat were silent when they heard the sound, and all stood up.

An old man stepped out from behind the curtain, ascended to the high platform, and swept his gaze over the people below.

"The elders pass on the Dharma, the heavens give the opportunity, and the disciples thank you" A disciple held a golden bell in his hand, stood next to the high platform, and shouted loudly.

All the disciples below "Elder Xie's Teachings" thanked them together, maintaining a posture of bending over and bowing, motionless.

The old man's long sleeves shook left and right, his clothes shook, and a majestic and solemn momentum spread out in all directions. At the time of five breaths, the old man looked motionlessly at the people who bowed their heads below, and the needles could be heard on the spot. Then, the old man bowed his head slightly and sat cross-legged on the high platform.

The disciple who shouted the words held the golden bell in his hand and rang it gently.

The disciples who bowed down to thank him straightened up and sat down