"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lingyun of Xiaoyao Peak, I don't know how Senior Brother Lingyun brought a person who didn't know anything about Qihai Snow Mountain to the mountain?"

"Senior Brother Lingyun, don't you know the rules for entering my Xuanyun Sect? Or have you forgotten the rules?"

Yuan Chen said with a smile, and his words were full of "you", but Lin Ziyu clearly heard the unkindness in his words.

There seems to be a faint hatred.

Ling Yun ignored Yuan Chen's words, walked directly to Lin Ziyu's side, smiled warmly at Lin Ziyu, took his little hand, and walked to the front.

He bowed to the first seat of the Seven Peaks once, took out the white jade token, and said respectfully: "Master, the first uncle, this is the Seven Swords Token given to Lin Ziyu by Uncle Shi. ”

Seven sword tokens, each sword represents a peak, and only Zixiao Zhenren has it in the entire Xuanyun Gate.

As soon as Ling Yun's words fell, all the Xuanyun disciples and the first seat of the Seven Peaks were stunned again.

As far as they knew, Uncle Shi, Zixiao Zhenren, had been in retreat for hundreds of years, and this Lin Ziyu was only more than fourteen years old, how could he meet Zixiao Zhenren?

Slow, this Lin Ziyu is from Wangjia Town at the foot of Xuanyun Mountain, is it related to the fact that Uncle Shi suddenly went down the mountain last night and returned to the mountain for retreat?

Thinking of this, Tianyang Dao people were shocked.

He beckoned the token that Ling Yun was holding in his hand and looked at it, and saw that it was indeed Uncle Shi's Seven Swords Token.

He immediately asked, "Lin Ziyu, this seat asks you, did you get this token yesterday?"

"Exactly, it's ......," Lin Ziyu nodded.

I wanted to talk about the underground world, the battle between Zixiao Zhenren and the black dragon, and the reason for giving him a token, but the Tianyang Dao people didn't give him a chance.

"Well, you don't have to say it, I already know the rest. Tianyang Daoist waved his hand and interrupted Lin Ziyu's words about to blurt out.

Turning his head to look at the rest of the three peak male seats except for the "beggar's first seat": "Three junior brothers, you see that this young man has the seven sword tokens of his uncle, you can see ......"

The first Heaven Watching Daoist of Star Picking Peak coughed lightly, hurriedly closed his eyes, hugged the dust, closed his eyes and recuperated, and settled down again.

Tianyang Daoist looked at the first Qiangang Daoist of Nandou Peak beside him: "Senior Brother Qiangang, look at ......"

Qiangang Daoist replied lightly: "Senior brother, you know the situation of my Nandou Peak, and my Nandou Peak disciple is responsible for the law enforcement within the door. ”

Qiangang Dao didn't say it too clearly, but the meaning of the words was understood by everyone present.

Nandou Feng is responsible for law enforcement, and he must accept disciples with excellent cultivation talents, not this waste that he doesn't know anything about the Qi Sea Snow Mountain.

The Tianyang Daoist looked at the first Gale Daoist of Qinghong Peak again, but found that he was sitting upright, and he didn't know when he had already settled, as if he hadn't heard about it.

Seeing that Lin Ziyu was unwilling to accept it, Wang Yuling was a little anxious when he was held in his arms, looked at Ding Shuirou, and said weakly: "Master......"

Ding Shuirou shook her head regretfully: "Yuling, it's useless for you to talk to Master." ”

"Master's Biluo and your Uncle Zhiru's Praruo Feng have always only accepted female disciples. ”

Wang Yuling looked at An Zhiru.

An Zhiru bowed her head slightly, indicating that what Ding Shuirou said was true, and Liangfeng only accepted female disciples.

Wang Yuling looked at Tianyang Daoist again, and said in a pleading voice: "Master in charge, Uncle ......."

She just wanted to say something, but Ding Shuirou condensed her sword finger, and she couldn't speak anymore after a little behind her back.

Seeing that no one was willing to accept Lin Ziyu, the banter on Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi's faces became even heavier.

Seeing such a scene, the people of Tianyang Dao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and some didn't know how to deal with it.

But Lin Ziyu came up the mountain with his uncle's Seven Swords Token, if he sent it to the miscellaneous courtyard, wouldn't he be slapping his uncle in the face?

That's disrespectful!

After thinking about it, Tianyang Dao people had no choice but to grit their teeth and take Lin Ziyu under their door.

At this time, the "beggar's head", who had been drinking and was listless, suddenly stretched his waist and said lazily.

"Why bother so much, since you don't want to accept it, then I'll take it. ”

After speaking, the stained sleeve robe waved, and a purple jade token engraved with the word "Xiaoyao" was put on Lin Ziyu's waist.

Lin Ziyu, Wang Yuling, and Ling Yun immediately showed faint smiles.

The mocking and playful smiles on the faces of Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi suddenly froze, and they didn't know how to react.

The sudden action of the "beggar's first seat" made the dozens of Xuanyun disciples and the first seat of the six peaks all show a look of consternation.

"Senior Brother Yunchen, after nearly two hundred years, you are finally willing to continue to accept apprentices?" Tianyang Daoist looked at him incredulously and said.

"I just haven't accepted apprentices for a long time, so this time I thought about accepting one to have fun. ”

The first seat of Xiaoyao Peak, Yunchen Daoren, with a drunken red face, stood up, poured a sip of wine, and staggered towards Lin Ziyu.

walked up to Lin Ziyu, rubbed Lin Ziyu's head, and patted Ling Yun's shoulder: "Ling Yun, take your little junior brother, let's go back to Xiaoyao Peak immediately." ”

"I don't want to stay as a teacher, and I'm annoyed to listen to that stinky and long nonsense. ”

"Yes, Master. Ling Yun replied respectfully.

Lin Ziyu beckoned to Wang Yuling, who was also smiling, and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something again.

"Master, senior brother, Ziyu wants to say something to his friends in the same town, wait a while, is it okay?"

Yunchen Daoist glanced at Lin Ziyu fixedly, revealing a thoughtful smile.

"Go ahead!"

"Thank you, Master. ”

In front of a group of Xuanyun disciples and the heads of each peak, Lin Ziyu slowly walked towards Wang Feng and Wang Xueyi.

"Lin Ziyu, what do you want to do? I, let me tell you, this is on Xuanyun Mountain, but it's not a place for you to mess around. ”

Looking at Lin Ziyu walking towards him, Wang Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a defensive posture.

He still has a lot of pain on his body, and there are bruises, which Lin Ziyu left him, which is simply fresh in his memory.

Wang Xueyi was not afraid at all, and looked at Lin Ziyu with a look of spirit and arrogance.

After all, I haven't experienced a beating myself!

Lin Ziyu showed a kind smile on his face, and gently patted the shoulders of the two: "It's okay, we are all from the same town, I just want to say a word to you." ”

As he spoke, Lin Ziyu lowered his voice and whispered in Wang Feng's ear.

"Wang Feng, although I don't know anything about the Seven Seas Snow Mountain, do you think you can suppress me?

In Wang Xueyi's ear, he whispered: "Wang Xueyi, Wang Feng's fate is your fate." ”

patted the shoulders of the two again, Lin Ziyu said loudly: "Okay, my beloved two friends, take care of yourself and eat more good food." ”

After speaking, Lin Ziyu followed behind Yunchen Daoren and Ling Yun and walked outside the main hall.

walked to the door, glanced at Wang Feng and Wang Xue with pork liver on their faces, and let Ling Yun hold hands and leave.

Looking at the back of Lin Ziyu leaving, Wang Xueyi and Wang Yuanliang's faces were immediately full of hatred.

Especially Wang Xueyi, who was assigned to the miscellaneous courtyard.

Wang Xueyi didn't expect that a waste with a different knowledge of Qihai Snow Mountain would have such a good chance, and his beloved grandson, the old man of the clan, went to the miscellaneous courtyard where he could only do some chores, and he was very unwilling and angry.

Hearing Lin Ziyu's last warning words, Wang Xueyi immediately hated Lin Ziyu in his heart.

Lin Ziyu and the three of them left, Yuan Chen coughed lightly, and asked the new children except Wang Yuling to stand in formation according to the different peaks again, and began to speak "nonsense".

"Hello junior brothers and sisters, now that you have your own peaks, as your senior brothers, I am very happy, and the junior brothers and sisters who have gone to the miscellaneous courtyard must also work hard to ......"

In the clouds.

The beggar-like Yunchen Daoist lay asleep on the larger wine gourd, snoring slightly.

Lin Ziyu was still protected by Ling Yun, standing on top of the enlarged long sword.

Standing on the sword with protection, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a while, feeling a little unreal.

Last night, he was thrown into the unknown underground world by Wang Jingye, and met the black dragon and Zixiao Zhenren.

At this moment today, he is flying in this high cloud and entering the Xiaoyao Peak of Xuanyun Gate.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for Zixiao Zhenren's Seven Sword Token, he might really have no chance with the path of cultivation.

It seems that these days, this cultivation really needs a relationship! It's really the reality of a special mother.

Retracting his mind, looking at the cloud dust flying on the wine gourd in front of him, and thinking of the other six peaks with excellent demeanor, Lin Ziyu frowned slightly.

After a while, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Senior brother, why would he be, Master?"

Lin Ziyu didn't say it too clearly, but Ling Yun already knew it clearly.

After being silent for a moment, Ling Yun said with a rather solemn face: "Little junior brother, you will know in the future, the matter of the master, it is inconvenient for us to be apprentices." ”

"The son does not speak of the father, and the disciple does not speak of the teacher", Lin Ziyu still knows the truth.

So, Lin Ziyu immediately changed the topic and continued to pretend to be tender and asked, "Senior brother, how many senior brothers do we have in Xiaoyao Peak?"

"Yes...... , the front is our Xiaoyao Peak, the little junior brother will know when he goes down and sees. ”

Ling Yun originally wanted to say it directly, but when he saw the magnificent building complex appearing on the top of the mountain in front of him, he immediately stopped his words and deliberately sold it.

Ling Yun took the long sword and began to fly towards the complex, but Lin Ziyu found that the black wine gourd carrying the Yunchen Dao people turned around and flew to other places.

Hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, Xiaoyao Peak is not in front, why did Master go over there?"

Lin Ziyu was worried that the Yunchen Daoist was drunk and accidentally got the wrong direction, so he had to make a reminder.

"Little junior brother, don't be afraid, Master, he's going to take care of his own business. Ling Yun smiled.

Lin Ziyu let out an "oh", looked at the departing Yunchen Dao people, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and there was always a strange feeling.