A small episode, in the eyes of the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect, forgot about these three outer disciples in a blink of an eye. But in Buli's eyes, it is a different scenery. The soul power exuded by these three outer disciples is much stronger than Chu Zhongze, and it is really the Hate Mountain Sect, and the most outstanding young man of the Remnant Clan cannot be compared with the Hate Mountain Sect.

There must be a gap, but Bu Li found that there was a faint hostility in these three people. Born in the mountains and forests, Buli is extremely sensitive to such hostility, otherwise he would have turned into a pile of white bones in the West Mountain, and maybe there would not even be any white bones left. The people of the Soul Lan Continent, in Bu Li's eyes, are not much different from those desolate beasts.

Following the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect continued to walk towards the mountain, and walked for a long time before they saw a large hall in the white clouds. The water and wood structure is extremely luxurious. The exquisite small courseware carved on the water wood of the Southern Wilderness is lifelike, and from a distance, it seems to come to life in the thick fog.

There is a faint surge of soul power on the exquisitely carved little courseware, and these delicate-looking little guys seem to be part of the soul array, and they are vaguely felt.

"This is the main hall of the sect, after entering, everything must be in order. The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was not at ease, and repeatedly admonished, "Remember?"

"Thank you. Buli nodded and said.

More than a thousand zhang of high mountains, all the way up without stopping, although the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect is a strong carving powerhouse, she is also a little tired, and she rested slightly, and then walked into the main hall of the Hate Mountain Sect with a step.

The interior of the main hall is magnificent, and Buli doesn't know what it is, just looking at it, I feel very boring. It was the same in the previous life, these flashy things, there was no interest in stepping away.

The main hall is more than 20 zhang in circumference, facing a large black chair in the south and back, and I can't see what material it is, and I don't care about it. There was one person sitting on the chair, it was Luo Qingquan, the sect leader of the Hate Mountain Sect.

The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect knelt down at the entrance of the hall and bowed her head and said loudly: "Tell the sect master, the children of the Xishan Relic Clan have arrived. ”

"Stand down. Luo Qingquan said. The hall was extremely cold, and even the expression on Luo Qingquan's face could not be seen clearly by a casual sentence, and it was even more mysterious out of thin air. There is some disdain in the step centrifugation, this Luo Qingquan has a set of pretending to be a ghost.

The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect kowtowed three more times, bent down and retreated, and Bu Li noticed that she hadn't raised her head once from beginning to end, respectful to a level of awe. The Soul Lan Continent has a strict hierarchy, and it has actually reached such an extent that he smacked his tongue and felt a little disgusted in his heart.

When the female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect retreated, there were only two people in the entire hall, Buli and Luo Qingquan, Buli looked directly at Luo Qingquan, just hugged his fists, and the right was etiquette, and there was no trace of wanting to worship at all. Luo Qingquan wondered in his heart, did the young man of this bereaved clan not understand the rules or did he know something? Originally, he wanted to show his bearing as a corporal when Bu Li bowed, but he didn't expect Bu Li to behave like this.

The atmosphere was cold, Buli was waiting for Luo Qingquan to speak, and Luo Qingquan was thinking about Buli in his heart, the two stared at each other with big eyes, although they couldn't see each other clearly, they just kept watching.

Da Hei squatted beside Bu Li, a little confused about what Bu Li was doing, and he scolded Bu Li in his heart, smiling and watching the excitement.

After a long time, Luo Qingquan coughed a little embarrassedly, a little angry in his heart, and thought, even if Mr. Yu Zeyu personally explained, you kid doesn't know how to count etiquette, even if it is a fake gift, there is no one else here, can I still let you really kneel?

But thinking of this, Luo Qingquan suddenly thought of the scene where he saw the young master and Bu Li in the mirage that day, and a cool air "swished" up at the tail vertebrae, and all the hair stood up. Fortunately in my heart, fortunately I didn't use any petty temperament, this young man is afraid that even Mr. Yu Zeyu can't afford to offend, I don't know what kind of inextricable connection Lu Dao and the young master have.

Fortunately, he didn't kneel, if he really knelt down, would he return the salute or not? Thinking of this, Luo Qingquan said with a smile: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and when I look at it today, it is really like this." ”

The hall was cold, and Luo Qingquan's words echoed in the hall, like an echo in the valley, adding some momentum.

Bu Li said: "The sect master praised it falsely. ”

"Zongli said, let you experience in the Mountain Sect I Hate, and you will travel thousands of miles in the future, but don't forget this period of incense. Luo Qingquan naturally knew that his words were a little frivolous and exaggerated, but for a while, he couldn't think of anything good to make the atmosphere less embarrassing. said casually, watching the look of the step.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your support. Step away silently, hugging fists, bowing, and saluting, doing what you should do, no matter what Luo Qingquan thinks.

Luo Qingquan was confused, Luo Qingquan was hesitant, and Luo Qingquan was literary and artistic. Why is this kid like a stone, and oil and salt don't enter?

What a tricky potato......

After thinking about it, Luo Qingquan said: "Now that the outer door is cultivating, I will give you a chance to enter the inner room of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to select the secret books of soul arts, you must carefully choose the one that suits you, and don't make a mistake." ”

gave Buli a chance, and Mr. Yu didn't let himself make more moves, so that no matter whether Buli succeeded or not, he had a reason to say. Although the reason is just the truth, there is no power, but the soul stone with real power and strength also needs to say something. At the very least, if there is any mistake, those big people who take the soul stone and are willing to speak for themselves can have a saying.

Luo Qingquan's abacus crackled, and he was also happy to leave, he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly. It is estimated that it still has something to do with Yu Ze, Bu Li straightened his chest, feeling that the jade pendant that Yu Ze gave him was a little hot in his chest, and he was a little grateful in his heart.

"Outer door cultivation depends entirely on your own understanding, I can't interfere with this, you have to practice diligently. Three months later is the day of the outer door competition, choose excellent outer disciples to enter the inner door, although the time is a little tight, I still hope that you can have a good performance at that time. Luo Qingquan said.

Buli nodded, bowing for the third time to thank you.

"So be it. Luo Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, threw a black token to Bu Li, and continued: "This is the door number of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion early tomorrow morning to find a soul technique suitable for you, go ahead." ”

Bu Li turned around and walked out of the main hall, and the gloomy atmosphere inside pretending to be a ghost made Bu Li very disgusted, but it was also a lot of gains, and he was able to directly contact the soul art of the serious sect of the Soul Lan Continent, and finally opened a door to the sky.

The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect had been waiting outside the door, and when she saw that Buli came out unharmed, she let out a sigh of relief, looking extremely happy. It seems that he has been thinking about Bu Li before, whether he will stubbornly anger the sect master in the main hall of the Hate Mountain Sect. Now that I look at it, I don't worry about it at all.

After another look, he saw that Bu Li was holding a black token in his hand, and he was pleasantly surprised, and said: "You are really lucky, how many outer disciples want to go to the Scripture Pavilion once are not allowed to enter, you are a newcomer, and the sect master has given you a token without dotting up and down, which is really enviable." Even for us inner disciples, it is not easy to enter the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once, and some of us have never gone up at all. ”

The words were a little scattered, and after a flash of thought, he asked, "How many floors are there in the Scripture Pavilion?"

The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so she walked down the mountain with Bu Li, walked to a secluded place, and whispered: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a total of three floors, if you get such an opportunity from the sect master, I suggest that you do not stop on the first and second floors, and go directly to the third layer." Although the soul art of the third layer may be a little advanced and difficult, the benefits are also great. ”

Peeking at the step-away, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect said: "Although you are a first-order pattern hunter, I feel that your foundation is very deep, I just make a suggestion, don't let others know the Tao." ”

Bu Li said: "Thank you senior sister for reminding you, Bu Li will be careful." ”

The female disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect were also aware of the change in their attitudes, although they were too lazy to think about what to do, these etiquettes were still needed. On the way, he didn't feel good about this female disciple of the Mountain Hatred Sect, but after that, the female disciple of the Mountain Hatred Sect changed her attitude greatly, and Bu Li's attitude towards her gradually became calmer.

Seeing that Buli was politely talking to herself, the female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect was speechless for a while, turned around a little shyly, and went down the mountain with Buli. I walked all the way to the residence of the outer disciples, handed over the formalities, arranged the accommodation, and was all busy, and it was already getting late. The female disciple of the Hate Mountain Sect said goodbye, turned around and walked a few steps, looked back at Bu Li's handsome face, and said, "My name is Han Yulan." After speaking, a face was flushed by the setting sun, and he turned around and rushed out.

Bu Li muttered a few words, Han Yulan, Han Yulan, made sure that he remembered, smiled slightly, and just wanted to return to his residence, he heard someone beside him say in a weird manner: "The boy of the Xishan Relic Clan?"

Oh, this is looking for fault? Bu Li turned around and saw that it was the three outer disciples he saw on the mountain road, followed by a few people. Da Hei's movements were faster than Buli's, and he had already hid behind Buli, looking at his head with his probe.

"Tsk, who raises what, such a hunting pet who is afraid of death, what's the use of asking for it? Why don't we fight the tooth sacrifice together tonight, and it should be for you to pick up the wind and wash the dust. The left-handed man said.

Bu Li smiled slightly and said, "It's okay." ”

As soon as they saw that they were leaving, those people laughed as if they had seen some joke. Bu Li also smiled together and said, "I don't know if the road is braised or stewed?"

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