When the light of teleportation dissipated, the rain felt the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the aura around him also improved to a certain extent. In front of it, a palace-like building appeared in front of it.

The man who led the way did not speak, but only motioned for the two of them to follow him, and the direction of the three of them was the magnificent building in front of them.

Step by step, from the bottom up, 9,900 stone steps lead to this magnificent building.

Such a scene made Yu Yu inevitably sneer in his heart, "Could it be the set of ...... in the mortal world"

The three of them walked quickly, and after a while, they came to the interior of this building.

The scenery that catches the eye makes the rain can only be described by the word "luxury".

This building is basically built of a special material of black wood, and the origin of this black wood cannot be seen with the eyes of the rain, but from the aura emanating from this black wood, it can be concluded that the price is very high......

When you look at it, long black logs that exude aura support the roof of this building like pillars.

The dark roof is dotted with stars, and if you look closely, you can see that the gems of various colors are as brilliant as the stars.

As he walked, he stepped on a white and flawless jade ground that seemed to be complete, and the surface was clean and neat, and he could clearly see his reflection.

While admiring the magnificence of the building, Yu Yu followed the man in front of him.

After a short time, they passed through the main hall, and after passing a large landscape screen, several monks in delicate white robes were sitting in two rows on the pampering mats.

At the end of the few people, in the middle of the hall, a monk, also dressed in a delicate white robe, was closing his eyes and recuperating.

When Yu Yu and the Sixth Boy saw everyone, their faces were calm and they couldn't see their expressions.

Even if you don't use your divine sense to investigate, you can feel that everyone here is a realm cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The white-clothed monk sitting at the end looked to be over half a hundred years old, with silver hair at this end, but his face was red, as if he was just middle-aged.

And this silver-haired monk, there is no need to investigate the rain above the realm, but he can also conclude that at least the realm of the god transformation stage!

The man who led the two people in respectfully bowed to everyone, and then clenched his fists and said to the silver-haired monk sitting at the end, "Tell the elder, these two are the monks who mentioned to worship our clan in the previous juniors......

The silver-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the man slightly, and motioned for him to leave.

Then, fiddling with his clothes, he coughed as old as he did and spoke slowly.

"Where did you two come from, and what are your names?"

As soon as he heard the silver-haired monk speak, Yu Yu immediately folded his fists and bent down, and replied, "The junior is named, Li Meng." is a casual cultivator, born in the Youlan Continent......"

And the Sixth Generation Boy who was standing on the side also bowed respectfully and replied, "The junior Shuimen is also a loose cultivator, and he is also from the Youlan Continent. ”

The silver-haired old man looked at the rain and the sixth boy carefully, and looked at the sixth boy a few more times, and then spoke.

"Oh... With the realm cultivation of the two of you, you definitely wouldn't come to our "Fang Family" so rashly, and I don't know why you want to worship our "Fang Family"?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yu knew what the silver-haired monk meant, and hurriedly replied with his fists clenched.

"The seniors are too worried, and the two of us sincerely worship the "Fang family". At the same time, he also hopes to be sheltered by the "Fang family".

The two of us were originally scattered cultivators, and they cultivated immortals all the way to this point, which was also the result of luck. However, as a casual cultivator, there is no shelter and no reliance, and it is really difficult for realm cultivation to go further.

And as a casual cultivator, he was able to cultivate to the realm of the late Yuan Infant period, and he also offended many monks and many forces.

I have heard the prestige of the "Fang family" in the Shengzhou Continent for a long time, if the two of us can worship the "Fang family" this time, we must swear allegiance to the death and not have two ......hearts."

Yan Yu's words made everyone present a little relieved. Several of the monks sitting on the left had a faint smile on their faces, a sense of pride in their family......

Over the years, there have not been many monks who have come to the "Fang family" like Yan Yu and hope to worship the "Fang family". Among them, the scattered practice in various places is the most prominent.

And for monks like Yan Yu who claim to be loose cultivators, who find it difficult to survive in the outside world, or who have an enmity with one side of the force, and want to worship the "Fang family" to get shelter, there are really countless monks.

The people of the "Fang family" have long been accustomed to this, and at this time, several of the "Fang family" people present here, a few of them are like Yan Yu, who are scattered cultivators, and then worship under the door of the "Fang family".

The silver-haired monk nodded at Yan Yu and the Sixth Boy, and then looked at the faces of the other "Fang Family" people present.

Finally, the silver-haired monk seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"The old man looks at the cultivation of the two of you in the late Yuan Infant realm, if according to the regulations of our clan, it is because of the deacon.

I wonder what position you two want to hold in our clan?"

With a smile on his face, Yu immediately clenched his fists and spoke. "Back to our predecessors, the two of us are eager to worship the "Fang family", and we even hope to serve as deacons in the inner gate!"

This "Fang family" has stood in the Shengzhou Continent for endless years, and the relationship between its doors is complicated. Even the bloodline disciples, after so many years of development, have developed factions.

And on top of the bright side, the simplest is the outer door and the inner door.

The outer gate generally refers to the monks who are not disciples of the Fang family's bloodline, while the inner gate naturally refers to the Fang family's bloodline inheritance.

However, as early as the change of years, people who are not of the "Fang family" bloodline can also enter the inner door.

Today's inner door and outer door are no longer the distinction of blood, but respect and inferiority. The outer door is lowly, but the inner door is noble.

And for the immortal cultivation family like the "Fang family". Monks below the age of the infant are like ants. If it is not for outstanding qualifications, or for the bloodline, it will not be valued, let alone cultivated.

And the realm of Li Yu and the Sixth Boy can only serve as a deacon in the "Fang family".

Only those who have cultivated in the realm of the Transformation Period can serve as an elder. Only those who have cultivated in the realm of the Transformation Stage are worthy of being called elders!

When the silver-haired old man heard Li Yu's words, he glanced at Li Yu meaningfully, and then said thoughtfully, "Oh... Wish to serve as an inner door deacon......

If a foreign monk wants to serve as a deacon in our clan, he needs to verify his identity and then be tested.

If you want to serve as a deacon in the inner gate, not only do you need to be tested, but you also need to see your two realms and qualifications!"

Yan Yu smiled shyly, exchanged glances with the sixth boy, and then an extremely confident look appeared on his face, and replied with a fist, "Back to the seniors, the two of us are willing to accept the test in the clan!"

Everyone was silent, it was difficult to see at a glance about the cultivation of the realm, if they did not compare and test the fighting method, they would definitely not know what kind of cultivation a monk had, what kind of magic weapon or secret art he had......

The realm is the same, but it doesn't mean that the cultivation is the same as the strength!

As for qualifications, it could have been found through divine sense. Back then, Shui Yunzi saw at a glance that Yu Yu's qualifications were extraordinary through his divine sense, and then brought him back to the Aoki Sect.

And after the realm reaches a certain level, especially the realm like the rain. It would be difficult to use the divine sense to directly investigate their qualifications.

Even if the rain is not deliberately hidden, it is difficult for others to see the level of his qualifications at a glance. Unless it is a strong person whose realm is higher than his own and several realms away. Otherwise, it may be difficult to do without some magic weapons of special testing qualifications.

The people in the hall fell silent, and each began to talk in a voice.

Above the silver-haired monk's countenance, there was an imperceptible sinister smile.

There are factions in the inner door of this "Fang family", which is already something that every person in the "Fang family" knows well.

And for a hundred years, he was in charge of the ordinary affairs of the family here, serving as the "chief elder".

In the past hundred years, as long as it is not involved in major matters related to the family, this silver-haired monk can make his own decisions.

Although the power is great, it cannot change anything. However, in the past hundred years, outsiders who have entered the "Fang family" will become disciples or confidants of his faction.

This kind of thing is also known to everyone in the "Fang family". Every 100 years, one person is replaced as the presiding elder, and all follow this unwritten rule.

At this time, the silver-haired monk sat cross-legged on the pu mat, carefully looked at Yu Yu and the Sixth Boy, and muttered to himself in his heart, "If the two people in front of me really have any ability, then the strength of my vein will be improved."

This little boy seems to have been born with a disability, and there should be something special about it. And although this woman in red is not delicate, she is a woman after all, if she cultivates with my bloodline......"

Naturally, Yu Yu didn't know what the old man was thinking, but he just stood in the hall with the sixth boy, waiting for the silver-haired old man's reply.

After a moment of silence, the silver-haired old man coughed, and then said to the two of them, who seemed to be a little embarrassed, "That's it...... The two of you will stay in our clan for a few days, and the matter of worshipping our clan will need to be considered in the long run......"

After the silver-haired old man said this, a seemingly young monk stood up from the side, clenched his fists and said, "Two fellow Daoists, come with me......

Yu Yu and the Sixth Boy each bowed to the crowd before following the seemingly young monk out of the hall.

And when Yan Yu and the others left, the hall was calm again, and everyone closed their eyes and said nothing, as if they were in a state of mind.

However, at this time, one after another, the transmission notes and jade slips flew out of the hall, rushed out of the hall and disappeared.

The silver-haired old man didn't care about this, and secretly closed his eyes and said nothing.

On a plain surrounded by a huge city wall, there is a lonely mountain towering into the clouds. In this lonely mountain, a black-robed man was sitting under an old tree, his eyes were clear, looking at the sunset in the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, a jade slip flew from a distance and floated beside it.

The black-robed man retracted his gaze, grabbed the jade slip floating beside him, and began to check it inside.

And inside this jade slip is the scene after Yu Yu and the Sixth Boy entered the hall.

After reading it, the black-robed man's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he muttered to himself, "Rain ......"