Chapter 43: My Golden Immortal Sect is the Right Path!

From the Golden Immortal Gate to the Armor Gate, the normal foot journey of a Qi Refiner took three days, and Song Yin sped up his speed to raise it to one day.

But it wasn't so fast when he came back, because with mortals, mortals had slow foot strength, especially these mortals were still very weak, except for the young man named Sun Jiubei, the others were not very agile, and they were even slower.

It took half a month of hard work for Song Yin to return to Pingdingshan.

After placing the mortals at the foot of the mountain, Song Yin used the method of 'taking the shape of things' to make the furniture of the house, entrusted the people under the mountain to take care of them, and took a few people up the mountain.

In addition to the two junior brothers, there is another person.

"Senior brother, are the Golden Immortal Gate all the same as you, hoe the strong and help the weak, subdue demons and subdue demons, and in the face of the armor gate, you will be killed with three or two punches."

On the mountain road, a teenager looked at Song Yin with admiration, and danced his fists excitedly while speaking.

The young man's name is Sun Jiubei, who is the person who cried that day, and he is also a 'perfect person'.

The so-called 'perfect people' are mortals who have not been sucked by those evil ways, Sun Jiubei, like that group of people, all come from a country called 'Da Chu', and they live in one of the villages, where they used to worship Feishi Zhai.

Their offering was the inkstone that Song Yin had gotten, and everyone would be given such an inkstone from the age of six, and then they would be offered every day.

Sun Jiubei was ignorant and greedy for fun when he was a child, and hid the inkstone, but later forgot about it, so he escaped and was not absorbed by the spiritual rhyme.

Such a person, in Song Yin's eyes, has the qualification of cultivation!

Although from his point of view, this person had the same qualifications as his ordinary junior disciples, but he did have the qualifications of cultivation.

And since Sun Jiubei was appeased that time, he also germinated his ambition to cultivate, even if he saw that Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were extremely painful to practice every day, he did not change his mind, and begged to worship Song Yin as a teacher.

Regarding Sun Jiubei's desire to cultivate the Tao, Song Yin agreed.

He is a small family in the Golden Immortal Sect, and it is of course very good that he can receive a disciple who yearns for the heart of righteousness.

In Song Yin's eyes, this was the first step for their Golden Immortal Sect to become famous!

It's just that he doesn't have the qualifications to accept apprentices, so he only agreed to accept apprentices on behalf of the master, and now he is taking him up the mountain to meet the master, and with the benevolence of the master, he will definitely agree.

Facing Sun Jiubei's words, Song Yin smiled and said: "This person has different qualifications, I am the legendary immortal, and I have an invincible true body in the world, so I am naturally stronger than ordinary people." Your qualifications are too weak, and you may not be able to reach my level, but cultivation is not only based on combat strength, people of my generation, as long as you have a righteous heart and dare to stand up in the face of evil, this path will not be in vain! ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the two junior brothers who fell behind him, and said, "Look at your two senior brothers, they can't beat a person of the same level who wears armor, but they still have the courage to go straight, this is the right way!" And I, Jinxianmen, are all such people! ”

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi glanced at each other, and squeezed out a smile in unison: "Senior brother is right." ”

They have a feeling of being insulted, but they don't know where they are insulted, just... The mood is quite delicate.

"I see, big brother!"

Sun Jiubei clenched his fists: "When I enter the door, I will also learn from the senior brother, and when I learn the Tao, I will definitely go to Feishizhai for revenge!" ”

"It's not just revenge!"

Speaking of Feishi Zhai, a flash of anger flashed in Song Yin's eyes, he held the young man's hand, and said with a straight face: "Destroying the evil ways of Feishi Zhai and Qinglian Sect, and rescuing those who have the same experience as you, is the purpose and mission of our Jinxian Gate's 'Jishidu people'!" ”

"Yes! Big brother! Sun Jiubei said loudly.

"Little junior brother!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have flashes of electric sparks, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng both opened their mouths and glanced at each other again, and they saw helplessness and grievance in their eyes.

In the past half month, they have endured a lot of hardships.

It's not that the road is dangerous, it's not dangerous at all on the way, I haven't encountered anything, and even if I do, there is a senior brother, so it's definitely not dangerous.

But because they didn't have enough wild vegetable pills, they had to collect wild vegetable roots and prepare meals for mortals every day.

Zhang Feixuan is mainly responsible for collecting, and Wang Qizheng, who has cooking skills, is responsible for cooking.

Their dignified evil ways, people who would make mortals cry when they glare at them outside, actually work for mortals?!

It's a joke!

Then Senior Brother's avenue aura was covered.

It's not that he knows their thoughts, but that the senior brother thinks they are weak.

In the words of the senior brother, the two of them can't win a battle at the same level of the armor sect, and they need to strengthen their cultivation.

Therefore, Senior Brother taught them the Fa every day, including the Ren Dan Fa!

They were being refined when others were resting, and they were still being refined when others were having breakfast, and they could see Zhang Feixuan's grandmother every day.

That's really unbearable, even if they really have a great feeling, they are also moved to think about whether they want to run away.

But after weighing the pros and cons, especially when they saw that Song Yin punched out the white light from a long distance, and there was no scum left in a mountain rock blocking the road, their thoughts were still extinguished.

Forbear!

When the time comes, it will be the moment for them to fly!

……

The mountain road was not long, and the four of them soon arrived, and as soon as they entered the square, they saw more than a dozen junior disciples meditating neatly on the square.

It's morning class.

Sun Jiubei's eyes lit up, and he pointed at those disciples and wanted to scream, but he covered his mouth again.

How could he have seen such a situation, but now that he looks at it, he sees that they are so neatly arranged, and they are all smoking, and it is indeed a sign of righteousness in the mouth of the senior brother.

"I said..."

In the square, a fellow disciple opened his eyes and said to a tall disciple next to him: "Senior brother hasn't come back for half a month, was he killed by the armor men?" ”

"It should be, it's the armor gate after all."

The tall disciple opened his eyes, looked at the main hall with the gate closed in front of him, and said, "The master won't come out, and I won't dare to go in, senior brother... It is estimated that he was killed, but it's a pity, our vitality pill is going to be gone, and the road to cultivation has been cut off. ”

"It's not without benefits, I don't want to be refined by my senior brother, that kind of taste... It's so nostalgic! ”

"Huh?"

The tall disciple listened to the change in the other party's tone and said with a smile: "What do you miss? Miss you entering the Dan Furnace? Just that kind of taste, even if it makes me cultivate for a thousand miles, I... Willingly! ”

He stood up abruptly and bowed to Song Yin, who had already walked to his side: "Senior brother! You're back! ”

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his head and glared at his fellow door next to him.

The big brother came back, and this kid didn't remind him, and he almost showed his stuff!

"Okay, continue to practice, it's too lazy to talk to each other while meditating."

Song Yin waved his hand and frowned at the tall man, making him even lower.

"Don't disturb the other juniors and disciples to meditate, I'll go see the master first, and then come back to see what the situation of the school teachers is."

Ignoring this tall and strong junior brother, Song Yin walked to the main hall, looked at the door of the main hall closed, and couldn't help but shout: "Master." ”

"Save me!!"

Almost instantly, the master's cry for help sounded in the main hall.

Song Yin frowned, his footsteps rubbed on the ground and made an extremely harsh sound, and his body burst out with white gas and rushed to the door of the main hall, kicking the main hall open.

Bang!

The closed door of the main hall was kicked out directly, and the door panel hit the bust statue in front of it, and it was directly shattered open.

At the door, Song Yin strode in with a frown, shouting: "Who dares to harm my master!" ”

It's just that as soon as they walk in, the others stop.

"Hey!"

The little thing was like a dog seeing its master, running to his feet with excitement, holding his feet and jumping up, and the two bodies glued together crawled side by side with eight limbs, from the upper of the shoe to the trouser leg, and climbed to his shoulder in three or two strokes, and danced there.

Song Yin didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the hall and frowned.

Originally, the hall has been repaired, except for the bust statue really has no clue to put there without moving, the rest have been repaired by Song Yin, and people under the mountain come here every day to clean, before Song Yin left, this place is intact.

But now, the place was devastated, full of corroded pits, and a few broken pillars, and his good master, now hiding in the corner in a naked, shivering.

Looking at it gives people a feeling of weakness, pity and helplessness, and it also gives Song Yin a sense of familiarity.

Where does he seem to have seen it?