Although the foundation of the Styx Sword Sect founded by Hastily is shallow, and Luo Jun only has Jin Dan cultivation, it is full of stamina, not to mention the exercises, there are white yang diagrams and pure yang real people in the swordsmanship, so the Fabao Flying Sword is not ordinary, it only takes some time to precipitate, and it is not a problem to rank among the world's first-class factions.

Luo Jun first killed the disciple of Na Emei, collected his magic weapon flying sword, and then settled down a group of disciples, and then waited for a few visiting qi refiners to speak.

He summoned a few disciples to tidy up the hall of the original Minshan Sword Sect, moved all the tables and chairs out, and put futons on the ground.

After a narrative and informing each other of their names, Luo Jun knew the roots of each person. The monk in the big red robe with kind eyebrows and kind eyes was the "one" mage who had previously reported his name.

Another monk Fa is a little more vicious, no more than six feet tall, with horizontal flesh on his face, and two eyebrows with the thickness of a tail finger, his Dharma name is called "Fa Yuan", and he is a disciple of the Wutai Sword Sect.

A bad word that harmed the life of the ember Taoist nun is called "Jingguan", with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, quite a bit of posture. She is not from a big school, but the presiding teacher of a nunnery called "Shuiyue Nunnery" on this Minshan Mountain.

The man in vulgar costume was born with high eyebrows and trim eyes, white face and red lips, although the green shirt was not very luxurious, but his temperament was much better than that of the Emei disciple. His name is Qi Lingyun, and he is the head of an Xianliu sect called "Ximiao School" that settled in Qingcheng.

The elder Taoist who was born with the bones of the fairy wind is the host of the Yan Xianguan of Minshan, called "Zhenyangzi".

The last young Taoist who looked forward to the god with two eyes was called the "Immortal Son", and he was the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect of the famous Qi Refining Sect in the Minshan Branch.

Among these six people, the highest cultivation is the nun Pure Meditation, Qi refining has reached the Innate Great Perfection realm, and only needs to find a different kind of vitality that is in line with their own mind and transform a body of mana, and they can achieve the cultivation of the Qi realm;

Among the people in the room, only Luo Jun's qi refining cultivation is the highest, and he has unique mana and good appearance, and for a while, he was regarded as a heavenly man by six guests with ordinary skills, and he kept saying good things to praise.

In the happy atmosphere of this guest and host, Luo Jun also had some insights: "These people are either from small families, or they are disciples who are not in the stream in the great qi refining faction, when it comes to knowledge and bearing, it is not a little bit worse than those predecessors who are masters in qi refining. It is useless to entangle with such people, so it is better to send them away as soon as possible, and if you have a clean house, you can refine your qi and grow your cultivation. ”

Thinking of this, he said: "The Sword Sect Mountain Gate Grass Creation, there are still many trivial matters to be taken care of. Today, I will not keep many guests, but I will wait for a decent house to be built one day, and then I will invite you to talk about the mysteries. ”

The six Qi Refiners were originally going to send the news of the establishment of the Styx Sword Sect back to their respective sects, but now when they heard that the master was sending off the guests, they all stood up and said something about how to get close to each other in the future, and then they were personally sent out by Luo Jun.

When the guests walked away, Luo Jun sat on the lotus and took a look at his own dojo, and saw that the original Minshan Sword Sect built the mountain gate in a grand manner, with a large hall, two side halls, and more than 100 residences, and a martial arts arena of more than 10 acres on the back mountain; He used his mana to expand his divine sense, and only then did he explore the disciples and their families in a side hall.

Luo Jun shook his mana and said, "A group of disciples come to the main hall, this seat has something to order!"

The disciples heard Luo Jun's transmission, and hurriedly came to the main hall to stand in shifts, and then saluted Luo Jun: "I've seen a real person in charge, please give instructions to the real person!"

Luo Jun nodded, secretly satisfied in his heart, although this Hua Yuncong's cultivation is not very good, but the disciple's training is not bad, and the etiquette is also comprehensive.

Luo Jun opened his mouth and said: "Today, I set up the Styx Sect, and there are a few things that I need to let you know, the first is the door rules, the second is the seniority, and the third is the exercises!"

When Luo Jun said this, he paused, watched everyone listen attentively, and continued: "There are three major rules of the door: one must be humble and sensitive, and must not be hard-working, and be proud of oneself. The two respect the teacher, enter the filial piety and go out, and must not kill each other in the same door, and be disobedient and unfilial. Three must be diligent and studious, keep improving, not be lazy to eat, rest on their laurels, in addition to dozens of small strips, I will be burned in the precept hall later, you have to keep in mind that those who violate the rules will be severely punished, can you understand it!"

Speaking of this, Luo Jun secretly used his mana, his voice was like thunder, and everyone felt that Luo Jun was like a god at this time, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened in their hearts, and said respectfully: "I have already understood, and I will never dare to violate the door rules!"

Luo Jun nodded: " As for the generation, from my count, I am the first generation, you are the third generation, you wait for a few uncles and uncles, and you will come to the sword school later, our sword school generations are in accordance with: Xuanyuan channel is quiet, the white crane takes advantage of the void to self-clearing, the teacher is full of the moon and converts to Zhili, holding a tube of Dancheng in the body, Taishangyuan is slightly into the wonderful garden, Lingyun Xinglang storage pot day, the merit is waiting for the day to Xu Zhi, the first enlightenment of the truth can be transmitted, these few sentences to take, I am the first generation of Xuanzhi, so the poor Dao number Xuanyuan, you are the Tongzi generation, and later the disciples of the Yuan character generation will give you the Tao number, I will not cross the line！”

After talking about the issue of seniority and door rules, it came to the issue of exercises, and at this time, all the disciples looked at Luo Jun excitedly, after all, Luo Jun said that he would pass on the method of cultivating immortals.

Luo Jun smiled at everyone's eyes: "My faction is the descendant of the pure yang lineage, and I respect the pure yang real person as the ancestor, now I will teach and wait for the pure yang avenue, and you will bow to the pure yang ancestor with me!"

As he spoke, a painting flew out of Luo Jun's sleeve, which was the portrait of the Chunyang Patriarch that had already been prepared, Luo Jun led everyone to kowtow to the portrait of the Chunyang Patriarch three times, and then put on the incense.

Just when Luo Jun and the others bowed to the portrait of Chunyang Zhenren, in the infinite galaxy, a sloppy Taoist with a sword on his back and a green robe was pouring the wine in the gourd into his mouth, and suddenly paused, and then pinched his fingers, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Good boy, I didn't expect it to be you, but you are willing to recognize Poor Dao as the ancestor, and Poor Dao will naturally not treat you badly!"

As he spoke, the sword on his back suddenly moved, and a sword light of unknown thousands of miles crossed the galaxy, blocking a person's way.

I saw the man shouting angrily: "Lu Chunyang, you dare to spoil my good deeds, you wait for me!"

The sloppy Taoist waved his sleeves disdainfully, only to see a small green snake crawl onto his hand, and gently stroked the head of the green snake: "Bullying the small will only calculate others, and it will tarnish the reputation of Taiqing!"