As soon as Wan Jin You was settled, a voice came.

"You cheated when you stepped on the mountain steps, and you are no longer qualified to enter the garden, so leave directly from the back mountain......!"

Among the five people, a young monk on the most side of the road, looking at Wan Jin You's eyes full of disgust, opened his mouth and waved his hand at him at the same time, but before he finished speaking, Wan Jin You pouted and knelt directly in front of a white-haired old man in the center of the five people.

"Senior, the disciple is not afraid of hard work, it took a few days from Yunze City to get here, how can he be tired of traveling and driving, and the remaining physical strength is less than one, but despite this, the disciple still has enthusiasm for the ancient ink garden, and walked up the mountain steps, although he has the help of others, but the disciple's heart of the ancient ink, the sun and the moon can be learned!"

Wan Jin You's face was sincere, and between the words, he grabbed the old man's hands. But at the moment of holding it, a wooden box overflowing with a rich aura suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

As soon as Wan Jin You reached the top, he judged that the old man in the center was definitely the highest status among the five, so he ignored what the young monk who was going to drive him away, but directly faced the old man and gave a big gift.

As he expected, the one with absolute power among the five was the old man, who was a deacon of the Ancient Ink Garden, and the four people next to him were just assistants.

The old man was put in his hand, and his expression immediately froze. It is no wonder that so many people were defeated before, and none of them dared to bribe in public, and Wan Jin You's sudden move would surprise the old man. However, the old man only lost his expression for a moment, and then slowly opened the wooden box in his hand.

"Golden Blood Lotus!"

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and a flash of joy flashed across his face. I saw a blood-colored Zhilian displayed in the box, on the lotus leaves, there were golden lines, every time it flickered, there was a wisp of rich aura emanating from the blood lotus, refreshing people's eyes and nose.

"Golden Thread Blood Lotus, this little fat man is really bloody...... Yi Han got closer and recognized what Wan Jin You sent. The golden thread blood lotus is extremely rare, and it can only be seen in deep mountains and dense forests, not to mention that this thing can increase cultivation, but more importantly, it can increase longevity, so for the world, there is an unspeakable temptation.

"Such a blatant bribe, what kind of system!" the deacon withdrew his gaze from the golden thread blood lotus and rebuked Wan Jin, but then changed his words again, "But if you have a pure heart, I will accept you as a disciple for Gu Mo Yuan!"

The old man asked the disciple on the side to ask for the name and surname of Wan Jin You, and immediately registered it in the register.

Then, the old man took out a jade box from his arms, took out the golden thread blood lotus from the wooden box, and put it in, while muttering: "The golden thread snow lotus is a treasure, and when it matures, it also means that its medicinal effect will gradually dissipate.

"Thank you, senior!" Wan Jin You's face was happy, and after bowing to the deacon, he walked into the mountain gate of the Ancient Ink Garden in front of him as the four monks of the Ancient Ink Garden looked at each other.

The teenagers behind Yi Han saw this scene, their eyes widened, and some even showed a look of remorse, they climbed the mountain steps, without a single thing on their bodies, if they knew that they could enter the garden by giving away benefits, then they would have been ready early. However, although they have opinions in their hearts, they only slander a few words in their hearts, and as they are ordinary people, they will definitely not end well here.

"Next!"

A shout came, and after Yi Han heard the sound, he slowly stepped forward. Seeing that the little fat man successfully entered, Yi Han also had a plan in his heart.

"You have a very good heart, and being able to go so far is enough to prove that you have perseverance, but you help others to cheat, and you are still old, but the rules do not allow you, and this deacon does not allow you to enter the garden, you have something to say. This time, the four Gu Mo Yuan disciples didn't speak again, but asked directly by the white-haired old man.

"The kid was touched by the determination of 10,000 catties of travel to step on the mountain gate, so he came to help, and the kid did not regret it...... It's just that as for this rule......" Between the words, Yi Han's wrist flicked, and a Qiankun bag suddenly appeared in his hand, and immediately, Yi Han handed it to the white-haired old man.

The deacon raised his eyebrows, untied the belt, released his mind to probe and left, and after a while, the deacon's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his sleeves, he took away the Qiankun bag in Yi Han's hand.

"Register. The deacon smiled and said to the disciple next to him, and then let Yi Han enter the garden.

In the Qiankun bag, there are two million spirit stones, which is more than the salary of the white-haired old man in a year, so for him, this is extremely tempting, Yi Han gave it away, and he categorically had no reason to refuse.

After Yi Han entered the mountain gate, the white-haired deacon waved his hand, and four clusters of spiritual light instantly shot towards the four people around him. The four disciples stretched out their hands to take it, only to see that there was an extra gray cloth bag in each person's palm, and in the cloth bag, they all put 100,000 spirit stones.

"Thank you, Deacon Liu!" the four disciples showed excitement and bowed.

The white-haired deacon waved his hand and said, "This place will be temporarily left to the four of you, and I still have something to do to go to Feiyun Cave." ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man paced towards the garden, but as soon as he took a step, he turned back and said: "There are things to do and things to do, remember, to deal with this camp, you can not do it again." It doesn't hurt to have a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp mixed in, but if there are too many, it will shake the foundation of my Ancient Ink Garden. ”

These words were like a reminder, and the four of them promised again and again, and the old man in white nodded when he saw this, and then turned around and walked away.

Soon after Deacon Liu left, the four Gu Mo Yuan disciples all looked at each other, and if it weren't for the other party's warning, they really planned to follow suit and accept personal benefits in the future.

There was nothing to do, and several of them sighed, although Deacon Liu had rejected their thoughts, but the other party had also shared the benefits with them before, and they did not complain in their hearts.

"Yi Han...... This person's name seems to have been heard somewhere. A disciple looked at the bamboo book registered in his hand, and inadvertently swept the name he had just recorded, and wondered.

"Not only that, but I also feel a little familiar with this person's appearance...... "One person heard the words and echoed.

"I'll talk about trivial matters later, the task of recruiting disciples is heavy, so let's solve the problem as soon as possible. One person is lazy and waving his hand directly at the person who has reached the top, signaling him to move forward.

In a teaching square, more than 300 new disciples of the Ancient Ink Garden gathered, looking around curiously.

"Brother Yi, no...... Senior brother, you have helped me a lot this time! Don't worry, although my father is not a cultivator, he often deals with cultivators, what do you need, just speak in the future!" Yi Han also stood in it, beside him, Wan Jin You's face was flattering, and when he smiled, the fat on his face instantly squeezed his eyes into a slit.

When stepping on the mountain steps, Wan Jin You knew that Yi Han was definitely a strong person, and now the other party had also successfully entered the Ancient Ink Garden.

Yi Han didn't refuse the kindness, smiled and responded, then looked for a corner and sat down. When he entered, there were still many people behind him, and I think they would have to wait here until the recruitment of disciples stopped outside the mountain gate.

And so it was two days.

Among these new disciples, except for Yi Han, they were all mundane, and in the past two days, no one had brought food in, which also made them hungry and dizzy.

Clang!

A Hongdae bell rang, and the enrollment of new disciples ended.

When all the disciples heard the bell, their eyes were full of excitement and they stood up. They have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and if they continue to consume it, they are afraid that they will really starve to death here.

"The recruitment of disciples is over! Half an hour later, the grand ceremony will begin!" Deacon Liu suddenly stepped on a huge ink pen and walked into the air, and at the moment when the bell dissipated, he looked down with a squint.

When the people on the field saw this, they all showed a posture of awe, they came here in order to be like Deacon Liu, to have the ability to do the royal thing, and after seeing it with their own eyes at this moment, their hearts were even more yearning.

As for the grand ceremony in the other party's mouth, everyone has also understood it in the past few days. After a short time, there will be the master of the garden and the five masters of the cave heaven of the ancient ink garden who will come in person, and everyone will screen by themselves, choose a place to practice, and choose a teacher of the Tao.

However, this is just a ceremony, after being elected to the cave heaven, there is still a division of disciple ranks, and new disciples need their own efforts if they want to get more resources to practice.

After a while, a whistling voice suddenly came from the distance, and Deacon Liu saw this and immediately bowed down. The disciples below seemed to have expected something, and their expressions showed respect, and they looked at each other with great eyes.

I saw the clouds rolling, like layers of waves, carrying a terrifying coercion, approaching the front.

The clear sky is like a blue sea, the white clouds are like splashing ink, in the continuous rendering, in the clouds, there are thousands of figures exposed, the leader is Li Xuance, the owner of the Ancient Ink Garden, and behind him, there are a cadre of elders and disciples in the garden.

"Lord Yuyuan, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine new disciples this time, which is exactly the number of the Nine Palaces, with this number, my Ancient Mo Yuan will definitely establish a foundation again!" Deacon Liu saw the appearance of the garden master, and immediately clenched his fists and said.

Li Xuance nodded, looked down, waved his sleeves suddenly, and released countless dots of spiritual light. The moment the aura fell on everyone, the hunger in their stomachs instantly dissipated, and the fatigue of their whole bodies was replaced by energy.

All the disciples were stunned at first, but after they understood, they all bowed to Li Xuance.

"Since you have chosen to practice, you must be able to endure hardships and loneliness, and work hard. Now that I have entered my Ancient Ink Garden, I need to practice diligently, take good as the way, and correct evil!" Li Xuance's voice resounded and rained down from the sky, shocking people's ears.

"Obey the edict of the lord of the garden!" Li Xuance's passionate words made the disciples in the audience feel surging, and at the same time, their eyes were excited, and they all bowed their heads and agreed.

Yi Han couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw the excited and fascinated looks of the people around him, including Wan Jin You beside him, he didn't expect that just a few generous words from Li Xuance would cause such a strong reaction from the disciples.

"The road is difficult, how can you get your wish just by relying on Shenchi......" Yi Han shook his head and looked around at the young man next to him, as if he saw himself at the beginning of his entry.

Yi Han was in a trance, Li Xuance had already left, and suddenly, a burst of shouts sounded, only to see the five people who were originally standing behind Li Xuance suddenly stepped out and drew a field in front of him, and the choice of the cave finally began......