Accompanied by one person after another deciding to practice on their own.

Most of the people who stayed in place and hesitated were mortals who had never been in contact with immortal cultivation before.

Their hesitant gaze swept back and forth ahead.

Seeing this, Chu Wanjun began to explain to them the difference between law cultivation and sword cultivation.

Let them know more clearly which one they should choose.

Chu Wanjun guided them to make their own choices.

When the last disciple made his choice, everyone also lined up in a neat square according to their identity and elective.

Chu Wanjun, as Huarong's personal disciples, stood at the forefront.

Gu Miao, Xu Zhengdu, and Ruosheng stood behind them.

Immediately followed by the Purple Belt disciples.

Everyone looked at the main hall of the sect in front of them, and on the side of the door above the hall gate, a few big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing carried a bit of slaughter, from the hand of Huarong.

The door of the main hall was open, and the disciples could vaguely see the person sitting on the throne of the head of the house, but they couldn't really see it.

"Come with me into the temple to see the master and listen to the teachings of the master." Chu Wanjun, who was standing at the forefront, raised his voice and said.

As soon as the words fell, the long line walked towards the main hall.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, a solemn and solemn atmosphere came to my face, which made people feel a sense of oppression, and walked forward with bated breath.

He didn't dare to look up at Hua Rong, who was sitting above.

Chu Wanjun looked up at Hua Rong, who was dressed in a purple robe, and took the lead and shouted, "See the master-"

As soon as her voice fell, all the disciples bowed and saluted in unison, and shouted in unison: "See the master!" ”

The sound resounded throughout the hall, shocking the eardrums

Hua Rong's indifferent gaze swept over Chu Wanjun, looking at the square team of thousands of people below.

"Get up." Hua Rong said indifferently.

The disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Hua Rong.

"The deity is the head of the Qianming Sect, Huarong, and when you worship the Qianming Sect, you will have to be the main one in the future, and the glory of the Qianming Sect is also your glory."

"The deity has never liked to set up some complicated rules, but there is a rule that you should remember, walking outside as a disciple of the Qianying Sect, you will never be cowardly and retreat in case of trouble."

Hua Rong's tone was slightly cold, with a bit of majesty and warning.

"No matter what happens, you must remember that as long as you take advantage of it and fight well, you don't have to be soft-hearted, and if something happens, the deity will bear it, and there will be the Qianying Sect to bear it."

The words were loud, and everyone present was shocked when they heard Hua Rong's words.

"Disciple remember the teachings of the master!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, their hearts surging.

Such domineering and awe-inspiring remarks broke their previous perception of the immortal gate.

Don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of things, the Dry Underworld Sect is their biggest backing for walking in the immortal cultivation world in the future!

The sense of belonging that came from becoming a disciple of the Qianying Sect in everyone's hearts reached the top at this moment.

Looking at the gorgeous appearance that had returned to its former arrogance, Chu Wanjun was full of emotion in her heart.

She knew that over the past few days, the torture of the backlash had made Hua Rong's heart depressed.

It's good to be able to release one or two now.

"The deity reminds you that the deity is most disgusted with the sect's infighting in his life, and if anyone dares to provoke in the future, the deity will not show mercy!"

Hua Rong's cold words resounded in his ears, and all the disciples were silent.

Chu Wanjun and Shen Nanzhou glanced at each other, sighed secretly in their hearts, and took the lead in saying loudly: "Disciple, remember what the master said. ”

As soon as Chu Wanjun took the lead, the disciples who were shocked by Huarong's momentum responded in unison.

The atmosphere has also eased a lot.

Hua Rong didn't say anything more, and there were indeed no complicated rules in the Left and Right Qianying Sect.

The rules established by the Qianying Sect as soon as the Sect was founded can be reused.

Coming out of the main hall, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Huarong exudes a sense of oppression, which is terrifying,

Even if he just sat there casually, without even revealing half of the coercion, it was enough to take their breath away.

A group of disciples walked out of the hall, and when they were halfway there, Chu Wanjun gave Wei Siyou a look.

Wei Siyou nodded and stood still watching the disciples leave.

It wasn't until they all walked out of the main hall that they turned around and walked towards Huarong.

Hua Rong had already come down from the throne of the head of the house, and when he saw Wei Siyou walking towards him, he frowned and waved his hand.

"I'm fine, I don't need to take the pulse."

Hua Rong was like a sick child who refused to take medicine at this time.

Wei Siyou's eyes showed a bit of helplessness, and he lowered his eyes and said softly: "Master's face is not very good, if he waits, he will be ...... by the little junior sister."

Before Wei Siyou finished speaking, he saw a hand handed it to him.

"Look!"

Hua Rong twisted his eyebrows, irritability visible to the naked eye.

Wei Siyou had a "pinched" expression, and indifferently stretched out his hand to take the pulse.

After a while, Hua Rong asked, "How?" ”

"My body is a little weak, shouldn't my master not take Gu Yuan Dan today?" Wei Siyou raised half of his eyebrows, as if he was smiling.

Hua Rong withdrew his hand, brushed his robe, and said confidently: "I forgot." ”

Wei Siyou straightened his robe, and said in a calm tone: "Did the master forget or didn't want to eat?" ”

"If you are in a panic, go and sweep the three thousand steps in front of the Qianying Sect Square." Hua Rong said with an unnatural face.

The corners of Wei Siyou's mouth twitched slightly, "Shizun is becoming more and more willful." ”

"Is this what you should say to Master?" Hua Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, full of danger.

If it were the past, Wei Siyou would indeed be stunned.

But now, he could only say helplessly with a face full of helplessness: "Disciple, let's go and sweep it." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked away quickly, leaving Hua Rong alone in the hall sulking.

Of course, it is impossible to sweep the steps, Wei Siyou came out just to tell him that the senior sister was playing with a child's temper and refused to take medicine.

Hua Rong probably didn't expect Wei Siyou to go out to do this.

It wasn't until Chu Wanjun came to him and persuaded him to take medicine that he realized that his fourth apprentice was a sixth child.

——

The Qianying Sect has disciples, and the sect is not as deserted as before, and it has become lively.

Correspondingly, Yun Yanchu's senior brothers became busy.

Yun Yanchu, who was an idle person, wandered around when he had nothing to do, and while joining in the fun, he got acquainted with the new disciples.

Huarong was originally a hands-off shopkeeper, and now he can't work hard.

Therefore, he handed over all the things that the head of the family should do to Chu Wanjun, and he can be regarded as cultivating a successor.

He didn't expect Chu Wanjun to have a class before, so he only taught her the exercises.

Now Chu Wanjun's exercises are complete, but she is still a novice in managing the sect.

Fortunately, Shen Nanzhou was on the side to help, and he was quick to get started.

Everything seems to be on track.

Half a month passed in a hurry, everything was normal in the Qianying Sect, and Yuan Gu still did not move.

Yun Yanchu didn't plan to spend time with him here, and after packing up his things, he entrusted Ruosheng to Chu Wanjun and listened to Xue Feng's "retreat".

As soon as the news of Yun Yanchu's retreat spread, it attracted the attention of many people in the sect.

Retreat means that cultivation has reached the realm that needs to be broken through, and there is a high probability that the breakthrough will be successful.

"Senior Sister Yun is in the late stage of Jindan, this retreat, shouldn't she be getting married?"

"Eh, at that time, there was a primordial infant in the Demon Refining Tower, but no one admitted it, Senior Sister Yun was the one who climbed to the top of the tower, maybe Senior Sister had already married a baby, but she didn't want to make a noise?"

"I arrived at the Yuanying Realm before I was seventeen years old, and my senior sister's talent is terrifying."

"Who's to say it isn't."