Mu Yu caught up with the people in front of him, and they were walking towards a courtyard. This school is very big, many immortal masters have walked in, this is equivalent to the post station of immortal masters, Mu Yu saw those peers who were selected just now, some of them stared at their group of people curiously, and at the same time pointed at them, some even sneered, looking down on these gray talented disciples.

"I'll just say that people who don't plant the village can produce what kind of nest seeds?" At this moment, a piercing voice sounded around Mu Yu, and a discordant person suddenly stopped Mu Yu. Mu Yu looked up and saw that it was indeed Xiaohu.

Xiaohu's appearance made many people stop and watch, after all, this person's talent is outstanding, and his current status is naturally not comparable to that of a gray talent disciple like Mu Yu, everyone wants to know why this rising star would embarrass a disciple of the inferior.

"Go away. Mu Yu didn't want to conflict with him, he had a slight imbalance in his heart, if he passed the test normally, even if he was not as good as him, he would not be ridiculed by him here.

"Hmph, how dare you talk to me like that?" Xiaohu brutally pushed Mu Yu. Mu Yu took a step back, frowned and asked, "What do you really want?"

Xiaohu sneered and said, "I heard that you unpopular disciples are called servants for us legitimate disciples, and you dare to speak to me like this?"

"Don't deceive people too much. Mu Yu said lightly, and then walked forward, but Xiaohu stopped him again.

"This little boy, do you have something to do?" Deacon Xun hurriedly rushed over and said with a smile, of course he knew this amazing and gorgeous child, Xiaohu's talent was destined for him to have some achievements in the future, where would Deacon Xun dare to offend?

"You're the deacon here, aren't you?" asked Xiaohu.

Deacon Xun's face turned pale for a while, in fact, Xiaohu was right, he used to be a member of these gray disciples, his talent was not much better than these disciples, and these disciples had the same dream of hoping to be selected by a certain sect one day, but he was a subordinate in the academy for a lifetime, and when he was old, he became the head of the subordinate person, that is, the housekeeper of the academy.

"Yes, little boy. Deacon Xun said respectfully, it is very common for them to be looked down upon by immortal masters, but what can they do if they are not convinced? The reason why they were able to endure this life was because they had a high status among mortals, and if they left the academy, they were nothing.

"Since it is, well, you let him admit that he is a wreck, and I will let him go. Xiaohu pointed at Mu Yu and said.

"Dreaming. Mu Yu's eyes widened.

"Isn't that right? He's just a newcomer, he doesn't have to obey anyone's orders for the time being, and he doesn't have to serve any immortal master until he reaches the age of sixteen, which is also a rule. Deacon Xun hurriedly said.

"Then you must be at least sixteen years old, and you will obey my orders?" asked Tigereye Gollum, as she spun around.

Deacon Xun said respectfully: "If the prince has anything to do, just ask for it." ”

"You make him talk about being a. "Little Tiger is aggressive.

Deacon Xun glanced at Mu Yu, then shook his head: "I can't do this, they won't be a waste until they are sixteen years old." "Deacon Xun actually protected Mu Yu's disciples, which made many gray disciples feel a little relieved, at least Deacon Xun is a good person, although he is a little groveling, but he knows right from wrong. Mu Yu also looked at Deacon Xun gratefully, in fact, Deacon Xun didn't have to protect them, after all, many gray disciples were destined to have no chance with Immortal Cultivation, and they were just the lowest level of the Cultivation Realm, but Deacon Xun had his own rules of conduct, he was in charge of these disciples, if these disciples were allowed to be humiliated, then who would want to continue to stay here?

"Huh! Then it's okay for you to call yourself a wreck for him, right?" Xiaohu looked at the smiles of the people around him, he believed that he was talented, and he was always a little fluttering, he felt that he couldn't order these gray disciples to do things, his face was gloomy, how to say that he was also the proud son of heaven, and he actually brushed his face here, and even a servant dared not listen to him, so he sprinkled his evil anger on Deacon Xun.

Deacon Xun's face turned red, but there was no way, there were also rules in the cultivation realm, he took a deep breath, and then said, "I am ......"

"Look for the deacon, don't say it. It's called Xiaohu, why are you called a wreck? Everyone has the conditions for cultivating immortals, and you haven't even started cultivating yet, your tail is up to the sky, what do you have to be proud of? After four years, you can't tell who is better than who!" Mu Yu walked over and interrupted Deacon's words, and then said with some anger, Mu Yu had rarely been angry before, and it was the first time he had seen such a shameless person.

"You actually provoked me?" Xiaohu looked at the people around him and began to laugh at him, he was also angry, he wanted to knock Mu Yu to the ground now, but he felt that he was an immortal master now, and he should have the appearance of an immortal master, and it was too ugly for children to fight, so he couldn't bear to do it.

"I think this little friend is right, little doll, you haven't cultivated, don't talk wildly!" At this time, a kind voice overshadowed everyone, and a white-bearded old man dressed in a very plain dress walked over slowly, staring at Mu Yu with interest. Mu Yu found that this old man was the old man who was wandering on the edge of the gray stone just now.

"Which servant are you?" asked Xiaohu angrily.

"Xiaohu, shut up!" At this moment, Bai Lang appeared at the right time, he walked over and politely bowed his hand to the white-bearded old man: "Forgive me, the head of the wind, the child is straightforward and fast-talking, and he doesn't know how to be polite, I will naturally teach him a lesson when I go back, and I will make amends for him here." ”

Which sect is the head of the wind?

Mu Yu muttered in his heart, it turned out that this was the head of a faction, and it was rare for a head of the sect to speak for a gray disciple he had never met, which many people did not expect.

"It's okay, Bai Xian's nephew is polite. Now it depends on talent, and the future depends on heart!" The old man smiled slightly, left with his hands, and when he passed by Mu Yu's side, he also winked at Mu Yu kindly, making Mu Yu a little inexplicable.

"When you go back, you have to learn etiquette and behavior, and as a person from the Qingsong Sect, you shouldn't have such an arrogant character. Bai Lang said to Xiaohu, and then left with Xiaohu.

"Isn't that the Wind Master of the Dust Falling Sect?"

"Yes, I heard that this is an unpopular sect, which makes people look down on it!"

"Don't, although there are few people in the sect, the cultivation of the head of the sect is not something you and I can discuss. ”

"Speaking of the small number of people, it seems that they haven't recruited new disciples this year, right?"

"When did they recruit new disciples?"

"Yes. ”

......

Mu Yu listened to the discussions of the people around him, and his heart was a little confused, this old man was the head of the Falling Dust Sect at the bottom of more than 20 sects? In fact, Mu Yu had only remembered two sects so far, one was the Qingsong Sect, the leader of the cultivation realm, and the other was the Falling Dust Sect that many disciples were unwilling to go to. But what is the matter with them not recruiting disciples? Could it really be that there are no disciples who are willing to go to the Luochen Sect? Listening to the tone of the people around them, it seems that this sect does not accept people, and the sect that does not accept people, so what is the meaning of their existence?