The Holy Immortal Sect is in charge of a total of three peaks, the easternmost is the Qingxia Peak where the outer disciples live, the westernmost is the Luoxia Peak where the inner disciples live, and the middle one is the Changtian Peak where the head and the four elders live.

Mo Xiaoyu followed Ning Xiang and walked towards Changtian Peak along the mountain road of Qingxia Peak, and suddenly a seven-colored streamer flew out from Changsheng Peak, swept over the heads of the two, and flew straight into the distance, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at the streamer, until the streamer flew without a trace before retracting his gaze.

Ning Xiang looked at Mo Xiaoyu's envious expression and said with a smile:

"Senior brother, among the three peaks of the Holy Immortal Gate, only monks who have cultivated to reach the Jindan realm can fly in the sky, otherwise they will be attacked by the mountain protection array, and when you have built a foundation and have a flying magic weapon, you must remember. ”

"Hehe, thank you for the reminder, I will definitely remember. ”

Ning Xiang saw Mo Xiaoyu so obedient, smiled slightly, turned around and continued to walk forward, Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly followed her, and asked as she walked:

"Senior sister, who is that streamer just now, it looks so handsome. ”

"Hehe, that's our acting head Xuanyu, he is the pride of the sky, he has cultivated for less than a hundred years to reach the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he can be described as a rare talent in a hundred years. ”

As he was talking, suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, in front of him was a large platform, at a glance, there were at least a few thousand monks, the platform had two classes, the upper monks, wearing blue pants and white clothes, embroidered with inner characters on their chests, and the lower layers were wearing black pants and white clothes, with outer characters embroidered on their chests.

Directly north of the platform sits a huge palace, if Qingxia Palace is big, then this is at least ten times the size of Qingxia Palace, and the eaves of the palace are covered with golden glazed tiles, making the whole palace look brilliant and dazzling.

In front of the palace, there are four towering pillars, each pillar is carved with a golden flying dragon, the dragon head is on the top, the dragon tail is below, lifelike, as if four golden dragons are about to rise into the air.

Ning Xiang looked at Mo Xiaoyu looking at the palace in a daze, pulled him, pointed to an empty seat and said:

"Go, junior brother, that's your place, go to the morning exercise first, and when you go back, come to me to get your clothes and cultivation resources." ”

After speaking, Ning Xiang turned her head and went back, she still needed to go to duty, Mo Xiaoyu was about to thank her, suddenly a majestic spiritual power fell from the sky, he could feel the majestic spiritual power, but he couldn't absorb these spiritual powers, turned his head to look at the monks sitting on the ground, at this moment, they had already begun to absorb spiritual power, and hurriedly ran to the vacant seat and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Mo Xiaoyu felt a burst of cool air coming from his buttocks, and then the top of his head began to feel cold, and the spiritual power that he couldn't absorb before instantly penetrated into his body through the top of his head, and these spiritual powers entered his body, Mo Xiaoyu immediately felt warm all over his body, and all the cold was swept away, and he quickly absorbed it frantically.

Bathed in abundant spiritual power, Mo Xiaoyu felt that his body was about to fly, an indescribable comfort, and he couldn't help but want to shout loudly.

Yuan Ying, who had been lying quietly in his body, began to glow at this moment, Yuan Ying suddenly began to absorb spiritual power frantically, and soon, a small spiritual power vortex appeared above Mo Xiaoyu's head, and the monks on both sides of him were originally enjoying the baptism of spiritual power, and suddenly felt that more than half of the spiritual power entering the body was missing, and when he opened his eyes, he found that all the spiritual power was taken away by the people next to him.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

The monks on both sides turned their heads one after another, glaring at Mo Xiaoyu with an angry face, at this moment Mo Xiaoyu was still closing his eyes, enjoying the comfort brought by spiritual power, not knowing that he had already caused trouble.

"Damn, where did you come from, don't you know the rules?"

The Morning Gong Club is a large array of spirits specially arranged by the Holy Immortal Gate in order to improve the cultivation speed of disciples, and the outer and inner disciples who hold the token of the Holy Immortal Gate can come to practice every morning, but the Holy Immortal Gate has a rule, only allowing disciples to use the spiritual root to absorb spiritual power, and it is not allowed to use external force.

"Hurry up and report to the elders, someone is secretly absorbing spiritual power with the help of external forces. ”

The person on Mo Xiaoyu's left asked the person on the right to report, and the person on the right didn't want to waste the opportunity to absorb spiritual power, and he didn't want to go, the two of you let me go, I let you go, push back and forth, and then the two of them were heartbroken, and decided to stop Mo Xiaoyu first.

The two stood up and punched Mo Xiaoyu together, Mo Xiaoyu was directly knocked out of the futon by the two, and at the moment when Mo Xiaoyu left the futon, a strong explosion suddenly sounded from the place where he was sitting.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes, and found that he was actually sitting in the arms of a rugged man, and he shouted in confusion:

"What's wrong, what's wrong, did it explode there?"

It turned out that Mo Xiaoyu was frantically absorbing spiritual power with his eyes closed, because of the relationship between the Yuan Infant in his body, the spiritual power vortex above his head was getting bigger and bigger, and when he was just cool, he was suddenly punched by the two, and his body deviated from the spiritual power vortex, and the spiritual power vortex that had gathered above his head suddenly lost its parasitic body and burst open all of a sudden.

The sound of the explosion quickly attracted the attention of the upper-level inner disciples, and the elder who was in charge of monitoring the Morning Gong Society stood up, came to Mo Xiaoyu's side in a flash, glanced at the place of the explosion, glared at Mo Xiaoyu and shouted:

"What's going on?"

Before Mo Xiaoyu could speak, the two stepped forward and said:

"Elder, this guy used external forces to steal spiritual power, and he sucked all the spiritual power of the two of us. ”

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly stood up from the rugged big man's arms, and when he turned around, he didn't forget to smile at the big man, feeling that he caught himself and didn't let himself fall too embarrassed.

"Ahem, thank you. ”

Mo Xiaoyu felt that it was the explosion that attracted the elders, as for what those two people said, he directly chose to ignore it, he felt that such a majestic spiritual power, you suck yours, I suck mine, I am in the way of you.

"Elder, I really don't know what's going on, it's the first time I've attended the morning service, and I don't know what's going on, it suddenly exploded. ”

The elder looked at Mo Xiaoyu and found that this son was very eye-catching, and he should be a new disciple, so he poked out a trace of spiritual sense, searched around Mo Xiaoyu, and found that he had nothing on his body except for a strange demon pill, so he felt that it should be these two people who found that the new disciple absorbed spiritual power faster, and his eyes were red, so he punished those two people for half a month and were not allowed to participate in the morning gong meeting.

After the two left, Mo Xiaoyu returned to his position, looking at the futons on both sides with the numbers 906 and 904 written on them, and then looking at the 905 engraved on his token, he realized that he had to sit in the position of the corresponding number on the token to absorb spiritual power.

Now that there is no one on either side of Mo Xiaoyu, he has the spiritual power of three people alone, and he feels that Yuan Ying is full, and the abundant spiritual power gathers the meridians of the whole body, which makes Mo Xiaoyu can't help laughing.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Just when Mo Xiaoyu was smirking, a big rough hand was on his shoulder, and when he looked back, he just saw the rugged man who was holding him just now.