"Xue Shu, the repair of your flesh shell needs to be done step by step, the next month will be repaired for you, this month you need to concentrate on cultivation, mastering some methods will be of great benefit to the restoration. Yuxu Zhenren looked at Xue Xuan, stroked his beard, and said with a faint smile, "Being in the Wuzhen Sect, you also need to abide by some rules, you are just getting started now, and there are many things you need to understand, so let Feiyang take you into the East Gate to hone for a while." ”

"Well, everything is at your command. ”

Xue Xuan nodded respectfully, although the old man in front of him, although it was the first time they met, that kind of gentle attitude made Xue Xuan feel more cordial.

"When you enter the East Gate, you will act as a disciple of the East Gate, and the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice will be kept secret for the time being. Yuxu Zhenren turned his head to look at Lu Feiyang and said, "Lead Xue Xuan into the East Gate, and you will go to Xinghui Valley to retreat, and prepare some things for Xue Xuan to repair the flesh shell for the teacher, so let's stop here today." ”

"Xue Xu, tomorrow, you will come here again. ”

Yuxu Zhenren glanced at Xue Xuan one last time, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the two to leave.

After Lu Fei and Yang Xue saluted, they withdrew from the Dao Palace, and behind the two of them, Yuxu Zhenren sat cross-legged on the futon, stroking his beard and quietly watching the two young people leave.

No one expected that this Yuxu Zhenren, who had always been strict and cold, would show such a side, that kind of feeling, just like an ordinary old man looking at his grandchildren, full of kindness and affinity.

"After all these years, you two little ones are finally reunited. ”

Yuxu Zhenren muttered to himself, the palm in the sleeve robe trembled slightly, and his mood that had not fluctuated for many years was slightly disturbed at this moment.

"It was the teacher's fault back then, this time, let the teacher make up for you. ”

Yuxu Zhenren's eyes appeared in a trance, flashing with the color of memory, and a touch of sadness swelled up, but this sadness only disappeared in a moment, Yuxu Zhenren's sleeve robe flicked, slowly stood up, and his body took a slight step, and he had already appeared at the top of the Dao Palace.

Yuxu real person stands on the top of the Taoist palace with his hand, the peaks are stacked, the peak tips are like knives, the clouds and mist are scattered in the vast mountains and forests, the clouds are steaming, mysterious and ethereal, such magnificent mountains and rivers, looking at a glance, it seems to have a particularly comfortable heart.

His gaze was condensed, the light flowed, and the eyes of the Jade Void True Person were able to see through the space, condensed in the depths of the distant mountains of Kunlun Mountain, he took a light breath, and then muttered: "The so-called compensation starts from your flesh shell, and this time, as a teacher, I will cast the strongest body for you." ”

"I'm looking forward to this world, at that moment, let you ...... again Turning clouds and rain. ”

The light flashed, and the top of the Dao Palace was empty, only a faint and almost stubborn word swirled in the sky.

Airplanes.

The light flashed on the platform, Xue Xuan appeared in a huge group of palaces, and a road extended to reach the main gate of the tallest hall in the center, Lu Feiyang smiled and took Xue Xuan away.

In the hall, in a spacious room, Xue Xuan stood respectfully, and in front of him Lu Feiyang was talking to a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man, dressed in gray, with a thin face, his eyes were like pools of water, shining brightly, refracting like mirrors, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

From the words of conversation, Xue Xuan knew that this middle-aged Elder Shuijing was the branch hall, and the so-called branch hall was the institution in charge of the Wuzhen Sect's recruitment, distribution of disciples, and welfare.

"Feiyang, this is a trivial matter, I can naturally trust the person you brought back, from today onwards, he is a disciple of the East Gate. ”

Elder Shui Jing said to Lu Fei Yang, and immediately beckoned, Xue Xuan walked over, was looked up and down, Elder Shui Jing said: "Go through some formalities, you are an official disciple of the Wuzhen Sect, and you belong to the East Gate." ”

Leaving the palace, Lu Feiyang gave some advice, and left, Xue Xuan took the cards in his hand and went to a house on the left side of Jingyueping, the house was simple, but clean and tidy, and it felt good to live.

Putting the hand and manual away, Xue Xuan lay on the bed, his arms pillowed his head, looking at the empty roof, his eyes gradually drifted, he gave birth to an extremely unreal feeling, all of this is true?!

After the real society, there is a mysterious and mysterious Taoist realm, there are legendary monks, there are mysterious sects, everything makes Xue Xuan feel a little confused, although there is a soul demon as a transition, the psychology is slightly prepared, but in a short period of time he became a disciple of the East Gate of the Wuzhen School, this change still makes Xue Xuan a little slow.

is obviously a literary and artistic intellectual in modern society, but now he has become a mysterious monk, and no one who faces this can not feel nothing.

Unconsciously, Xue Xuan fell asleep, and he was indeed a little tired these days.

When he woke up, he was woken up, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, a cold face hung above, and Xue Xuan immediately had a cleverness and immediately bounced up from the bed board.

"First-time disciples, if you are so lazy, you dare to be late for morning cultivation, if you don't punish it severely, what are the rules and rules?"

In front of him was a cold-faced man, standing with his hands in his hands, his expression was cold, and he scolded Xue Xuan in a hurry, Xue Xuan hurriedly grabbed his belt, hurriedly put on the sectarian clothes that were issued, and immediately stood respectfully in front of the cold-faced man, letting the man's eyebrows flutter, but he had a faint smile.

"You cheeky ......"

The corners of the cold-faced man's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless by Xue Xuan, and finally waved his sleeve robe, and shouted: "Morning repair has just started, go quickly, the punishment for being late today, morning repair will come to me later." ”

After speaking, the cold-faced man threw up his sleeves and left.

"Wait. ”

Xue Xuan shouted from behind, the cold-faced man paused, and said coldly: "What's the matter?!"

"This ...... I don't know where to find you?"

Xue Xuan said a little embarrassed.

"Tianzi No. 1, Leng Xiuya, the manager of the disciples of the East Gate. ”

The cold-faced man left after dropping such a sentence, Xue Wei touched his nose, Disciple manager, it's not good, it seems that he made a mistake as soon as he came, and he doesn't know what the punishment will be after the morning cultivation?

Although he muttered in his heart, Xue Xuan did not have ink, he had been a student for more than ten years, and he still had a good idea of time, so he hurriedly walked out of the door and ran towards the Zhongzheng Road.

With the strength of his Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, it was still very fast to reach the Zhongzheng Path, and when he arrived, at first glance, a touch of shock surged in his heart.

Yesterday's empty round platform, at this moment sitting a number of figures, the figures sat with their eyes closed, concentrating on breathing and breathing, that kind of posture and hand pinching of the seal, Xue Xuan is not unfamiliar, it is what is recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

Xue Xuan walked through the Zhongzheng Dao, glanced at it, randomly chose an empty round platform, and sat down on the spot, the surrounding disciples did not show anything from the time he appeared to sit down, and they didn't even open their eyes, the sitting room was like a stone statue, the thunder could not move, the wind could not fall, and feeling the undisturbed concentration of these monks, Xue Xuan blushed, and felt that he should not be late.

The morning cultivation lasted for about two hours, and when Xue Xuan opened his eyes, there were already many figures scattered everywhere in his sight, he got up and stretched, feeling that his whole body was comfortable, and between his breaths, it seemed that there was a special rhythm, and the flow speed of the Yuan Force in his body became extremely comfortable.

Just as Xue Xuan was about to leave, he saw a round platform behind him with a towering head, and there was a commotion, Xue Xuan was stunned, what the hell is going on?

Although this kind of noise is a little incommensurate with the cultivation place, it is a little cordial for Xue Xuan, and this kind of noise and commotion is obviously much better than the life of a cold, conformist disciple, so Xue Xuan walked over leisurely.

After digging in the crowd for a while, Xue Xuan finally saw the situation inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth lifted an arc of interest.