Canglang Mountain.

Meng Feiyu's visit caused a great sensation.

Especially those old qualifications, their respect for Meng Feiyu even exceeds that of Yin Hong, the head.

For this reason, Yin Hong kept a straight face all day long, showing everyone that he was stingy and unhappy.

Meng Feiyu wanted to talk to him alone, so he threw him to Elder Taishang on the pretext that he was in charge of recruitment.

Meng Feiyu wanted to help, so he went against him everywhere, recruiting those he didn't approve of, and rejecting those seedlings he felt could be cultivated.

After going back and forth, Meng Feiyu couldn't help but be a little angry and a little funny, but in the end, in order not to delay the future of some people, he still left with interest.

Angry Meng Feiyu left, Yin Hong's mood instantly improved a lot, and he even hummed a song, while Jiang Xiaobai and the others were speechless, not knowing what to say.

These days, they should have been accustomed to Yin Hong's childishness, but every time they saw him playing sex, they couldn't help but want to cover their faces, shake their heads and sigh.

Time passed slowly, and when the rows of mountain worshippers left, a familiar figure appeared in front of Yin Hong's eyes.

"Is that you?"

Looking at the short and thin figure in front of him, Yin Hong couldn't help but be stunned.

It was a child, eight or nine years old, ragged and dark-skinned, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

Seeing that Yin Hong recognized him, the child's face was excited, and he knelt down decisively: "Apprentice Xuanyu, meet the master!"

The scene of him kneeling made many people stupid, including Jiang Xiaobai.

They really didn't expect that there was actually a disciple hidden in this crowd of worshippers.

"Don't give me a set, when did I say I was going to take you as an apprentice?"

Yin Hong leaned back to the chair a little crookedly, and his heart was extremely depressed.

In fact, if this kid hadn't come to the door, he would have almost forgotten his existence.

The eyes of the people around him became strange.

They felt that this kid named Xuanyu was a person who was inclined to inflammatory, and wanted to enter the Canglang Sword Sect by pulling connections through the back door.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Hyun Woo lowered his head silently, but he still didn't mean to get up.

He didn't care what others thought of him, all he cared about was whether he could enter the Canglang Sword Sect.

The atmosphere at the scene began to be awkward, Xuan Yu didn't know what to say, and Yin Hong was also struggling.

However, after thinking that he had received a lot of bad disciples before, Yin Hong finally waved his hand with some displeasure: "What are you doing there? Why don't you hurry up and report to the Foreign Affairs Hall?" Don't you think you're not an eyesore enough?"

He can be regarded as agreeing with Xuanyu's identity.

Xuan Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him, and left with a strange-looking disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect.

The others were speechless and inexplicable about the scene in front of them.

They really couldn't understand Yin Hong, because every word and decision he made was so unexpected.

You don't know which of his words is sincere, and which of his words is just a momentary whim.

It's as if now they can't figure out the true relationship between Xuan Yu and Yin Hong.

You want to say that Xuanyu is his apprentice, but he won't admit it.

You want to say that Xuanyu is not his land, and he just let him into the mountain gate.

In short, it's hard to understand.

......

Because he made a lot of money by selling entry places before, now Yin Hong no longer has to worry about severance pay, so in the next recruitment, he has greatly raised the threshold for entering the mountain.

As a result, in half a day, he had a total of less than ten disciples.

However, the level of these disciples is also surprisingly high, and they are all seedlings of foundation building.

And after finishing this half-day of work, Yin Hong met with Meng Feiyu in the central hall.

Looking at the central hall that had been turned into a personal residence by Yin Hong, the corners of Meng Feiyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Senior brother." How did you turn the central hall into a dormitory?

Obviously, Meng Feiyu has not been able to change his identity until now, and he still considers himself a disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect.

Moreover, as rigid as him, he is very unaccustomed to some of Yin Hong's style.

"Senior Brother Meng. Don't worry about salty radishes. Let's get straight to the point. What are the instructions of the Hundred Forging Gate when you are here?"

Yin Hong rolled his eyes directly and said very unceremoniously.

For Yin Hong, Meng Feiyu is already an outsider, and he naturally doesn't want to listen to an outsider pointing fingers at him.

Finally realizing that things are wrong, Meng Feiyu couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and sighed: "It's not because of the fact that you sold entry places. This matter has now aroused the dissatisfaction of the Shangzong, not to mention the reputation of the Canglang Sword Sect, and may also have an extremely bad impact on the righteous path forces of the entire Vermilion Bird Country. Shangzong's meaning is to let you accept it when you see it, don't continue any longer, and leave the last bit of face for yourself and the Canglang Sword Sect. ”

After speaking, Meng Feiyu looked at Yin Hong seriously.

"I can't imagine that the upper sect cares so much about the lower sect, and I am very relieved. It's just that the January period I said was only halfway over, and how should I pass the time for those who haven't had time to dare to come?"

Yin Hong smiled with a flickering expression.

He felt that Baiforanmen was really a little hindsight, and he also looked down on him Yin Hong.

It is true that he recruited a batch of waste, but that was a helpless move. Bai Forging Gate only stood on the commanding heights and looked down on all this, and naturally felt that he was very mediocre and incompetent.

But if you are someone else, I am afraid you may not be able to do better.

"Then hire on the basis of merit, not top talents. As for the issue of travel expenses, I have come this time, and the upper sect has given you some gold and silver, which should be enough to solve your urgent needs. ”

Meng Feiyu seemed to have expected Yin Hong to ask this question, and said decisively, he had already taken out a cyan storage bag from his arms and handed it to Yin Hong.

Senior Brother Meng, rest assured, with this money, I will definitely not put that garbage into the door again. ”

Taking the storage bag and checking it in his hand, Yin Hong's mood finally improved a lot, and his gaze at Meng Feiyu was finally much more pleasing to the eye.

In fact, without this money, he no longer has to recruit those inferior talents, but money is such a thing, the more the merrier.

The next time, the two sides said something unnutritious again, and then enjoyed a hearty lunch together.

Then, Meng Feiyu left satisfied.

In the next few days, Yin Hong really changed his normal behavior and greatly improved the admission standards.

The people of Baishan soon discovered the change of rules, and some of the people who recognized the reality left in frustration.

However, it was also when the recruitment date was about to end, a person who surprised Yin Hong came to the mountain gate.

It was a sunny afternoon.

Yin Hong was sitting under a homemade parasol, blowing a gust of breeze, drowsy.

A soft cough woke him up.

Because it was the last day, there were very few people worshipping the mountain, almost one every half hour, so at that time, Yin Hong didn't care.

He only closed his eyes, lay on the recliner and hummed: "Name, age, gender, martial arts foundation." ”

The visitor replied with great interest.

It's just that the next moment he heard his name, Yin Hong's face suddenly changed and he sat up and looked at the other side like a ghost.

"Wei Yingying, why are you here? There's something wrong with you?"

Opposite him was a woman in a green dress, although her skin was as white as snow, but her dress had obviously not been changed for a long time, and it was a little shabby, and she was holding a small earth dog in her arms.

For those who don't know, I'm afraid it's difficult to associate it with the dignified Demon Sect Holy Maiden.

But Yin Hong is absolutely impossible to forget her face of disaster to the country and the people.

"I ...... I'm a casual practitioner now. Didn't you say anything about everyone in your announcement?"

Seeing Yin Hong's reaction so big, Wei Yingying couldn't help but shrink her neck, and said very nervously.

She actually understands Yin Hong's current mood very well, but she came here after careful consideration.

Originally, with the power of the outer demon appearance, she no longer had to rely on any forces.

But a few days ago, in order to cultivate, Yin Hong cut off the connection between all demon puppets and demons.

Suddenly losing her survival dependence, Wei Yingying was very hesitant and even panicked.

Therefore, after hearing that Yin Hong had entered the Canglang Sword Sect, she mustered up the courage of her whole body and came here.

She needs strength!

It's like fish need water!