Chapter 11: Miscellaneous Disciples
In the distance, a group of disciples walked up, all in their early twenties, holding a roster and shouting in the crowd, and those who shouted went to the corresponding direction to stand in line.
The list, cultivation qualifications, and realms of these people have long been reported to the sect, and they have been divided before they arrive.
The scene was noisy, and there were figures walking back and forth.
"Gongsun Ying, Qiuhui City, Jin Lingti, come to me. A gray-robed monk shouted.
"Wow..."The crowd was in an uproar, the spirit body, even if it was placed in the second-grade sect, was a top qualification, and it would be cultivated in a key way, but I didn't expect to choose to worship the Qianyun Sect.
The people who were making noise were all local monks, and Huitian's original group was not alarmed, and the dead spirits were all surprised.
A golden-robed monk stepped out of the crowd, only seventeen or eighteen years old, slender and handsome, with a proud face.
An hour passed, and all the cultivators had divided the cultivation peaks, but there was still a figure standing alone at the scene.
It was Mu Zizhen.
At first I thought his name was coming last, but all the monks were taken away from the square, and his name was still not called.
"Mu Zizhen?" A man floated down in front of him, it was Xi Hanhai, the elder of the sect, but Mu Zizhen didn't know him at this moment.
"Senior, the kid is Mu Zizhen. Suppress the suspicion in your heart and answer respectfully.
According to his thoughts, how can it be regarded as a meritorious service to the human race in Hui Tianyuan, is it to be passed on by the sect master, or to give other rewards, he can't help but look forward to it in his heart.
"Do you know that you have caused a big disaster for the sect?"
"The kid doesn't know, but also ask the seniors to quote. Xi Hanhai's words surprised Mu Zizhen, the gap in his heart was too big, and he was puzzled by three points and replied with seven points of disbelief.
"I don't know, I ask you, but you killed the Fire Spirit Clan?"
"That's right. ”
"Can the strong man of the Fire Spirit Clan intercept and kill again halfway?"
"That's right. ”
"The Fire Spirit Clan appeared in the hinterland of the Terran inexplicably, right?"
"It's a fact. ”
"Then if the Fire Spirit Clan's heart of killing you is not dead, and they come to my mountain gate to ask for you, what should your Dao Sect do?"
Mu Zizhen was stunned on the spot, he didn't expect the root cause to be here, and it was only at this moment that he realized why Shan Xuan asked him if he wanted to go to Tianlingmen.
It turns out that it is not only cherishing talents, but also this layer of reasons.
"Since I can stand here, there must be a way, and I ask my seniors to teach me. Although I was unconvinced and aggrieved, I had to ask for advice.
"There are two paths for you to choose. ”
"Senior, please speak. ”
"First, if you leave the Qianyun Sect, you can go wherever you want. The second is to stay in the sect as a miscellaneous disciple, if the Fire Spirit Clan comes, they will hand you over. ”
"Haha... The reason why you keep me here is not to let me enter the sect, but to grab a talisman! Are you really a human race sect? Not a fire spirit clan?" Mu Zizhen laughed angrily and sneered at each other.
"Presumptuous. Xi Hanhai was furious, he was in a high position, how could he have been so ridiculed by a back, and in front of the sect master.
"Elder Xi, stand down, I'll talk to him!" Yi Feiyu didn't know when he fell aside and said softly.
"But the sect master, it's not a good discussion..."
"Well, needless to say, I'm in my own hands. Yi Feiyu waved his hand to interrupt Xi Hanhai's words, and said to Mu Zizhen: "Little guy, you come with me." ”
After speaking, a spiritual power rolled up Mu Zizhen and flew towards the main peak.
The two of them were in the air, and Yi Feiyu introduced: "The middle is Qiankun Peak, and the surrounding seven peaks are named after gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, and a spirit word falls behind.
"Many people think that there are only eight peaks in our sect, but in fact, there is also a ninth peak. ”
Mu Zizhen glanced around and asked, "Ninth Peak is not here?"
Yi Feiyu didn't answer, and the two of them arrived at the top of Qiankun Peak in a moment.
The area of the peak is not large, only a few hundred zhang square, there is a small pond in the middle, and a few colorful koi fish are wandering leisurely in the water, which Mu Zizhen does not know.
Around the pond, there are five thatched huts, but none of them are inside.
Yi Feiyu walked to the edge of the pond, waved his hand, the water surface rippled, turned into pure white in an instant, and the colorful koi disappeared.
Instead, there are eight mountain peaks with dense spots of light, a few of which are exceptionally bright.
"Counting the disciples who have entered the sect today, there are 230,000 in total. Yi Feiyu didn't wait for Mu Zizhen to speak, and then continued: "The alien race has become more and more rampant in the past hundred years, and in the past hundred years, there are twenty-seven forces in the hinterland of the three states that have been exterminated by the alien race, and the strongest is a four-grade sect. ”
This data frightened Mu Zizhen, he didn't expect the alien race to be arrogant to this point, if it was really because of him, the strong man of the Fire Spirit Clan came to the door, maybe the Qianyun Sect would be the twenty-eighth.
But despite this, he was still unconvinced in his heart, he must have done nothing wrong, he opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Yi Feiyu.
"Come with me. ”
Walking into a thatched hut first, Mu Zizhen swallowed the words in his throat and hurriedly followed.
There is no household in the thatched hut, the ground is engraved with Dao spirit patterns, Yi Feiyu is stimulated by a spiritual power, the spirit patterns are shining, and the white light envelops the two of them.
A sense of centrifugation came, which made Mu Zizhen a little dizzy, and after a few breaths, the two stepped on a stone platform.
Mu Zizhen was not shocked by this ability to change the stars, and was shocked by the sight.
It is an incomparably huge cave, really big and big, just look at the hundreds of zhang mountain peak in the middle.
Looking up, the sky above was as dark as ink, and there was no light, but it was obviously daytime before coming in, which could only mean that the two of them were underground.
Eighteen flying swords slowly rotated around the mountain peak, if it was just a flying sword, it was not worth Mu Zizhen's shock, the key was the thing on the sword.
A sword was ten zhang long, and the blade of the sword passed straight through the corpse of a giant dragon, and the blood-red scales were densely covered, and it was thirty zhang long.
A giant sword pierced through the top of a humanoid creature's head, reaching the hilt, but the creature was inevitably too big! Fifty feet tall, the fangs that showed only the lips were as thick as a round table, and the one-eyed and blue-faced were hideous.
Eighteen swords, each stabbing a creature, large or small, are non-human.
Mu Zizhen took several deep breaths before suppressing the shock in his heart.
Looking down at the foot of the mountain, this glance made his pupils shrink sharply.
The bones are densely packed and layered, not to mention hundreds of thousands? Many of them are no different from human bones, although Mu Zizhen does not know it, but he has a strong intuition, these are not people.
"These are all trophies brought back by the ancestors of my sect, but the last time was thousands of years ago, and now the sect has declined. Yi Feiyu sighed deeply!
"Why did it decline?" Mu Zizhen had heard his master mention that the Qianyun Sect used to be a second-grade sect.
"Once the high-level of the sect went out, he was ambushed by the enemy, and there was no one left above Yuanying. Yi Feiyu's eyes narrowed, and two cold lights appeared.