"Here, wait for the other freshmen to arrive, and you can climb the ladder with them. ”

The black-clothed deacon's flying sword slowly fell to the ground, and he turned his head to Gu Chengdao.

"My nephew knows, thank you uncle. Gu Cheng said.

"No problem. The black-clothed deacon waved his hand, pointed to the ground and said, "I will also stay and wait with you, and after a while, I can explain your situation to the uncle who led the team." ”

"Yes. Gu Cheng bowed.

When it was night, it was like ink, and only Gu Cheng and the two stood under the banner peak.

The two of them stood at the foot of the mountain without saying a word for a moment, only the whistling of the cold wind blowing through the trees.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Senior nephew!"

The two of them greeted at the same time.

"Uncle (nephew) will talk first. ”

The two of them said at the same time.

Gu Cheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

The black-clothed deacon bowed his head, did not shirk, and asked, "Senior nephew, this month's sword cultivation can be beneficial." ”

"Uncle Xie cares, although Gu Cheng's understanding is ordinary, but fortunately, there is a strict teaching from Uncle Wuyi in the outer gate, and Gu Cheng's sword style cultivation has also made great progress. Gu Cheng thanked his uncle.

"It turns out that Uncle Bian is teaching you, very good. You're lucky, too. The black-clothed deacon smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Bian, in this case, it should be Uncle Bian, Gu Cheng is offended. ”

"It's okay, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect rank seniority based on their cultivation, and it's not wrong for you to call him 'Senior Uncle'. It's just that when the same cultivation is the same, he still has to be called a teacher, and I call him an uncle, it's just an honorific title, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't call him. The black-clothed deacon said in a calm voice.

Gu Cheng raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed deacon, seeing that his face was normal, he secretly smiled in his heart: "The Sword Sect monk is really upright and quite rebellious. ”

"Although the robes of the disciples of the Sword Sect are different in style and color, the robes can also distinguish between the inner and outer doors. The outer disciple's robe has a dark pattern of alfalfa under the chest badge, and the inner disciple's robe has a dark pattern of seducing breath crystal grass under the chest badge.

Alfalfa is the main material for refining Bigu Dan, and Xijing grass is the main material for refining Zhuji Dan. Alfalfa means the beginning of cultivating immortals, and Xijing grass means the foundation of cultivation.

The badges of the Inner Gate Yuanying Zhenjun Registered Disciples, Jindan Disciples and Ordinary Zhuji Disciples are refined on the right chest, and the Yuanying True Transmission Disciples are refined on the left chest, taking the meaning of left auxiliary and right bi.

Gu Cheng, if you enter the sect early, there will be a mentor uncle to teach you these most basic things. If you enter the sect later, you don't know anything, I will explain it to you today, and you should be careful not to offend people without knowing it. ”

"Zuofu and Right, Ziwei Doushu?" Gu Cheng muttered.

"Yes! It's easy to talk to a smart nephew. The black-clothed deacon smiled and praised.

"Senior nephew, you know, we are in the Qingli Continent of the Qingbai Realm, and the Qingli Continent is divided into three sects - the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect, the Taiqing Sect and the Tianxuan Sect. But in fact, the Tianxuan Sect and the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect were originally the same sect seven thousand years ago, and the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect was split from the sword path of the Tianxuan Sect. But when the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect was established, there were also disciples of the Tianxuan Sect who calculated the first lineage to join.

As the years passed, the two sects had been divided for a long time, and there were many people in the Sword Sect who entered the Tao with swords, and the Heavenly Machine Calculation One Pulse in the Sword Sect gradually declined.

Until a thousand and five hundred years ago, the extraterritorial heavenly demons invaded, and the sword sect's heavenly machine line fell in the war, and the sword sect's heavenly machine calculation was completely broken. But the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect also retained some of its previous habits. The history of these sects is recorded in the library of the outer gates, and the basic sect materials like these can be consulted without contributing points. ”

"Thank you Uncle for explaining, my nephew is in a hurry to practice sword style today, and I haven't learned these basic knowledge yet. ”

"It's okay, I feel a lot of excitement when I first take the flying sword, and I can still understand it. Although you are young, you have already learned and are quite knowledgeable, and you are much better than the ignorant disciples who have not yet been governor. Cultivating immortals is also self-cultivation and self-cultivation. If your knowledge is limited, your knowledge is insufficient, your state of mind is difficult to break through, and your cultivation is difficult to improve, you should pay more attention in the future. ”

Gu Cheng gave a big gift and said: "I only have a two-sided relationship with my uncle, but my uncle has guided me quite deeply, and Gu Cheng will never forget the grace of today's guidance." ”

The black-clothed deacon helped Gu Cheng up and said, "It's just a trivial matter, between the same door, it's useless to hide your secrets." ”

After saying that, he suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, I have practiced for more than 40 years to see through this truth, and I hope that my master and nephew will not repeat the mistakes of the past." ”

"Master and nephew must remember. Gu Cheng said.

"Ahh

Gu Cheng looked up at the sound and saw a red light passing through the dark night sky.

With a "bang", a huge cloud boat of more than 20 meters smashed in front of Gu Cheng and the others.

"Qing Jian, you kid!

A male voice roared from the cloud boat, and then green vines stretched out from the cloud boat.

After a commotion, all the vines that extended were cut off, and a young man in red jumped down from the cloud boat, raised his sword and laughed: "Haha, Bai Su, how can you control me." ”

A thick green vine struck out of the cloud boat again, heading towards the tip of the red-clothed boy's sword.

The red-clothed young man dodged quickly, raising his sword to cut through the thick vines that were coming at him.

A young man in white sprang out of the flying boat.

Gu Cheng fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually the white-clothed young man who fed the crane in front of the deacon's hall when he fought with Chen Ping last time.

"I don't know what the situation of Chen Ping and the others is now, and what happened to the Xu Mingzhu sisters. Gu Cheng said in his heart.

At this time, I heard the young man in white shouting: "Thorn technique!"

Several vines slammed straight into the red-clothed boy.

The young man in red swung his sword to split the vines, and laughed: "Sword chopping wood, faint move!".

The white-clothed young man's face was stunned, and he kept pinching the trick in his hand, and several vines grew out of the ground and struck directly at the red-clothed young man.

The young man in red swung his sword and slashed the vines, but the vines on the ground continued to grow out.

The speed at which he cut through the vines gradually couldn't keep up with the speed at which the vines grew.

Eventually, the vines wrapped around the boy's feet and hands, holding him to the ground.

"Bai Su, you're too insidious!" shouted the young man in red.

A small flame burst out from the tip of the young man's hand, burning more and more, gradually forming a ten-centimeter fireball.

"Is this the Fireball Technique?" Gu Cheng asked as he turned his head to look at the black-clothed deacon.

"No, retreat!" the black-clothed deacon said hurriedly, grabbing Gu Cheng's collar and jumping back.

The fireball on the fingertips of the young man in white increased in vain, and suddenly increased to the size of thirty centimeters.

"Go!" the young man in white pointed the tip of his hand at the young man in red, and the fireball struck him.

Just as the fireball was about to hit the young man in red, the young man in red broke free from the vines and raised his sword to slash at the fireball.

"Broken!"

The fireball was split in half, half smashing into the trees and half flying towards the cloud boat.

The black-clothed deacon quickly pinched the trick in his hand and shouted, "It's not good!"

A water dragon scurried in front of him, heading towards half of the fireball.

When the water dragon encountered the fireball, it instantly evaporated and turned into white mist, and the speed of the semi-circular fireball did not decrease in the slightest.

Just when the fireball was a stone's throw away from Yunzhou, a loud shout suddenly came from the air: "My Yunzhou!"

The firelight was extinguished, and the fireball vanished.

Gu Cheng raised his eyes and saw a man with a purple coat and a golden crown and a noble face, slowly falling from the sky with a thick fog.