Chapter 22: The Beginning of the Wild Goose
The second place, the bearded guest, came on foot, and one person walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.
I confirmed the eyes, and it was someone I had met.
Grow old - dyeing.
There are different rumors about him in the sect.
Some people say that he is a canteen boss on the surface, but secretly he is an executioner! The demon beasts that he chopped up had not thousands of pots, but also thousands of pots.
But you have to ask him what he cooks.
Emma, it smells so good!
But more people are old, and they are the face of the combat power of the Jindan period of Immortal Qicheng!
Xianqimen is the first hitter!
Treat all kinds of disobedience!
His roughness and simplicity impressed the new disciples so deeply that everyone's minds were already unconsciously echoing the set of his yelling in the food castle.
The face is white!
My legs are shaking!
Feel ready to grab the door and get out!
Unexpectedly, today's growth boss deliberately lowered his voice and slowed down his speech.
"Lao Tzu, cough, Elder Ben just said: If you can eat, you can eat more......"
"Thank you for growing up!" The disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
Elder Chang: "I don't have to eat this meal." β
Disciples: "...! "Do you say that?"
Is it really good to talk about such an unlucky entrance ceremony?
The Western Elder hurriedly explained: "I always said that I would wait for you to advance to the valley and go out for training in the future, and then I want to eat such a delicious meal in the food castle, I'm afraid I won't be able to."
The elder smiled: "Yes, that's right."
He left a sumptuous feast for his disciples in the food castle.
"Only rookie disciples are eligible for all Chinese dishes, and Xianqimen disciples have only one chance to taste them once in their lives. The taste, hehe, is enough to make you unforgettable. β
With the grinning smile of the elder to the back of his ears, all the disciples weakened their legs and knelt down in unison.
Cheng Yu and Ji Qiuyu glanced at each other, isn't the name of this meal called the Last Supper?
As for the precept hall yin and old, people are as their name suggests, gloomy and strict.
He did not attend.
Left a message note: "Hugh let this seat see you!"
The Western Elder explained: "The Precept Hall is only for disciples who break the rules. Elder Yin hopes that you will keep to yourself and not make mistakes. β
The Western elders have supported their foreheads and worked together for many years, and he has become accustomed to the temperament of these two people. (Ignore the bruises on his forehead.) οΌ
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Elder Yin left a picture scroll "Immortal Qi Precepts" for the disciples, listing the ninety-nine eighty-one rules of the Immortal Qi Sect.
The focus is on the "Ten Tortures of the Discipline Hall", which has a clear picture, good details, and full of blood, with holographic projection and immersive dual effects.
Who doesn't get a bit of a childhood shadow out of it?
There were several diligent and studious disciples in front of Cheng Yuan, who immediately squatted on the ground and begged for psychological shadow area.
The last one is a female elder with an extremely gentle personality.
It has a nice name.
Xun Lingxiang.
He is regarded as the executive elder of the sect, and is responsible for the affairs of the disciples of the Immortal Qi Sect who should go out.
I didn't attend today, but it is said that I took the uncles of the foundation building period to the next door for technical exchanges.
She left a talisman for each of her disciples, although it was a first-class product, it could withstand the full force of Zhuji Xiu's blow.
There were a total of more than 300 disciples present, which can be regarded as a big deal.
In addition to the elders, he is also a deacon.
All the deacons who can come today will show up, and those who don't show up will also prepare the corresponding new birth gifts.
In terms of the gift from the seniors of the sect, Cheng Yuan felt that Xianqimen had achieved the extreme.
This annual rookie ceremony made the already poor pockets of the sect's predecessors even worse again.
No wonder some of the deacons had seen them look so bitter before.
In short, the freshmen disciples returned with a full load after two days and two nights of rookie ceremony.
β¦β¦
Food Castle;
Cheng Yu and Ji Qiuyu sat next to each other.
The sixteen delicacies in front of him are full of meat and vegetarian dishes, with all the color, flavor and flavor, and they are really full of praise.
Grow up and don't deceive me! But it's a little short to say that it will never be forgotten.
Ji Qiuyu also thought so.
Finally, there is a soup called Xincheng Soup.
It contains abundant aura, and when you take a sip, you will be full of Thai and your spirit will be shocked.
If you count this soup, it is indeed full of aftertaste.
Just as Cheng Yu was about to dry up, a coquettish voice came from outside the castle.
"Demons! Dare to infiltrate the Immortal Gate and look for death! β
A figure flashed forward, and the spell followed, right in the middle of the chest.
Cheng Yun had a sharp pain in his chest, like being struck by lightning, and the whole person flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Ji Qiuyu reacted and rushed over to help her, but suddenly took a few steps back, looking at her on the ground with a shocked expression.
"You, you're a demon!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the food castle.
This was followed by numerous denunciations and angry insults.
Cheng Yun was stunned, she looked down.
But when he saw that his chest was pierced, his bones were visible. The exposed skin was cracked and the flesh was blurred.
Her lower body!
It turned out to be countless turquoise leaves twitching constantly.
Lingfu grass, what's wrong with you?
A viscous cyan fluid oozed from her body, smearing beneath her, forming a large pool of turquoise blood.
A group of extremely familiar armored guards swarmed and surrounded Cheng Yuan.
"See the young city lord."
Cheng Yun raised her head at this time, and the guards were respectful, but not at her, but at the girl in pink in front of her.
The girl's skin was like snow, with a delicate baby face on her head, and her eyes were full of resentment.
"It's you!"
I had long thought that they would meet again, but I didn't expect it to be such a scene.
The baby face in front of her is her former personal maid, and now the real young city lord - Yan Chu!
Cheng Yun had a lighter stroke than she imagined, and Yan Chu had anger on his face.
"In the past, you took away my identity and enjoyed my blessings, which fully occupied my mother's favor for eight years. Now you're in the school again, what's the matter? Do you want to do it again? β
Cheng Yu struggled to get up and looked at him.
"Don't talk about anything else, I treated you well in those years?"
That year, the original owner was five years old, and Yan Chu was selected from a group of maids, and the two were the same age, and Yan Chu was only two months younger than her.
On the two-month gap, the original owner privately recognized her as a sister, and she took care of her every day, and the two grew up together.
It can be said that for all good things, there must be a share of her.
There is a unique one, as long as Yan Chu likes it, the original owner will also give it away.
They are inseparable all day long, not so much master and servant as playmates.
Memories are fleeting.
Yan Chu was indifferent: "So what? It was all mine! Who is rare for you cat crying mouse fake mercy? β
Cheng Yuan: "What's wrong with me? β
It was never the original owner's fault that the dove occupied the magpie's nest, she was just a child, she didn't know anything, and no one ever told her that she wasn't the real young city lord.
Yan Chu laughed hatefully.
"What a good one! Tinglan has confessed, she swapped you with me, and told you the truth in person when you were five years old, and let you choose me just because I am the real young city lord, and you want to put me under your nose to supervise me and humiliate me!
What sisterhood is deep, what treats me well? It's all an illusion.
Cheng Yuan, you owe me, I want you to pay it back today! β