Early in the morning, Qiu Ze got up very early, and after pushing open the door, the cold air hit, and Qiu Ze couldn't help but shrink his neck.

On the stone path, Xin Yibo walked slowly and waved his hand at Qiu Ze.

The two walked out of the valley and came to the vine, Xin Yibo whistled, and a golden crane flew from a distance.

"This golden crane is a rui bird raised by my Qiyun Guan, only a disciple who has reached a certain level of cultivation strength can control it, you haven't started practicing yet, sit with me." ”

On the Golden Crane, Xin Yibo just patted the Golden Crane on the back, and the Golden Crane flew out.

"Today, I will take you to Wangtian Peak and officially accept you as an apprentice, since you are already a disciple of my Qiyunguan, then I will tell you about the general division of Qiyunguan.

Qiyunguan has a total of one vein, two valleys, five peaks and eight mountain gates, except for one vein, all of them are on the Nanhan Mountain, each mountain gate is guarded by a master uncle, and I am one of them, the five peaks, refers to the five peaks, respectively, Nanyu Peak, Linghan Peak, Zhuyu Peak, Qingquan Peak and the highest Wangtian Peak, two valleys, referring to the Lingchou Valley, and the East Ya Valley.

The head of Qi Yunguan, the fifty-year generation, was selected from the uncles who guarded the eight mountain gates, and the heads of the previous generations would move to Wangtian Peak, but my master was the head of more than three hundred years because of his outstanding strength, and more than ten years ago, he went down the mountain without removing the position of the head, and the head was taken over by Wuchenzi.

The other heads of the mountain sects are all older than me and have much more seniority than me, so from tonight onwards, you have to call them uncles. ”

Qiu Ze nodded: "Master, you just said that there are eight mountain gates in Qiyun Temple, presumably the eighth mountain gate is a vein, what does a vein mean?"

Xin Yibo became serious: "One vein, refers to the ice vein, it is also one of the eight mountain gates of Qiyunguan, there are only more than ten disciples under the door, but they are the existence that the other seven mountain gates dare not provoke, the ice vein, as the name suggests, the place where they cultivate and live is on the glacier, and cultivating in such a difficult place also makes the disciples of the ice vein, all of them are outstanding, and at the same time, they have the right to punish Qiyunguan!" Punish those disciples who make mistakes, if any disciples rebel against the master, they will be hunted down to death, and they will never die!

They don't obey the orders of the master, they just want to protect Qiyunguan, they act freely, and the clothes they wear are different from ordinary Qiyunguan disciples, they always like to wear black robes, and they have their own faction. ”

Qiu Ze shrugged: "Cultivating on the glacier all day? ”

"Weirdos indeed. Xin Yibo sighed: "Due to their long-term activities on the glacier, their temperament is also cold, as if the whole world owes them all, if you see them in the future, it is better to stay away." ”

While speaking, the golden crane had already arrived at the gate of the mountain that looked at the sky.

Wangtian Peak is the highest peak in the whole Nanhan Mountain, towering into the clouds, the peak is surrounded by mist, there are many houses built in the forest of the peak, and the building on the top of the mountain is majestic and huge, the book "Qiyun Pavilion" is three vigorous characters, living in this attic, it is the current head of Qiyunguan Wuchenzi.

At the top of Wangtian Peak, at the door of Qiyun Pavilion, there is a stone field paved with bluestone, called Shangwutai, Shangwutai is divided into several areas, the area is quite large, it can accommodate thousands of Qiyunguan disciples at the same time, it is the entire Nanhan Mountain, the largest area of a flat stone field, if it is in the past, there is no one else on the Shangwu platform except for a few disciples of Wangtianfeng, but at this time on the Shangwu platform, there are about hundreds of Qiyunguan disciples, looking at Xin Yibo and Qiu Ze, whispering something.

"Hmph, I've confiscated my disciples in Lingchou Valley for many years, presumably these boys already know that I brought you here to apprentice today, come and see the excitement?"

Xin Yibo snorted and strode towards Qi Yun Pavilion.

In Qiyun Pavilion, the fragrance is pervasive, on the wall in the middle, there is a picture of Sanqing, the incense burner under the picture is burning the incense of the thickness of the arm, and the incense burner is opposite the seven Sinan wood chairs in two rows, and the mountain gate of Wangtian Peak, the position of the current head of Wuchenzi, is in the middle of the top of the Sinan wood chair.

At this time, on the eight Sinan wooden chairs, in addition to Wuchenzi, there were four people sitting.

Wuchenzi, who was sitting at the top, saw Xin Yibo coming, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Xin Yibo arched his hand and said, "See the master." ”

"Eh, don't be polite, between you and me, why be polite, sit down. ”

Xin Yibo sat on the Sinan wooden chair at the bottom, and said to Wuchenzi: "Master, I came here today, and I have nothing else to do, but during the period of traveling down the mountain, I accepted a hard-working disciple, his name is Qiu Ze, so I specially brought him here to apprentice." ”

Wuchenzi glanced at Qiu Ze a few times and said, "Well, this son is extraordinary, and it is a blessing that the junior brother can find this kind of disciple." ”

Xin Yibo snorted sullenly and looked at the other four: "I came today to accept apprentices, but I don't know, what is the purpose of your senior brothers coming here? Could it be that my face in Lingchou Valley has become big enough to accept a disciple and let you come to congratulate?"

The other four people were the four masters except Ling Hanfeng and Bing Vein.

"Senior Brother Yi, you are the personal disciple of the previous head of the sect, and you have not accepted disciples for decades, and we are here today to congratulate you. ”

It was an old man who spoke, he looked much older than Wuchenzi, and although he was smiling, there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

Xin Yibo smiled indifferently: "Senior brother, you are so old, why don't you stay in Nanyu Peak to retire, what are you doing to join in the fun? Aren't you afraid of falling into the mountain stream and falling to your death? If you really want to congratulate me, just send a disciple to my Lingchou Valley and say, since my master left, you Nanyu Peak can accept most of the disciples who go up the mountain, are so many disciples all waste? Can't you do the errand?"

This old man is the head of Nanyu Peak: Daochen Zhenren, he is older than everyone here, and at the same time he is in charge of the power to collect disciples for Qi Yunguan, and the disciples with good talent either entered Nanyu Peak or were taken away by Wuchenzi, so the disciples of Nanyu Peak are the most of the eight mountain gates, with more than 300 people.

Xin Yi Boming mocked and sarcastic, and he was ruthless, and Daochen Zhenren was not angry, he just smiled coldly, among the disciples on Nanyu Peak, there were many talented people, but he glanced at Qiu Ze a few times, and he didn't think that this kid could have much talent, so he closed his mouth and nestled in the chair to watch a good show.

"Don't disturb all junior brothers, you and I are like brothers, it's okay to joke a few words on weekdays, but now that so many disciples are present, it's always bad for the disciples to listen, look at my face, don't quarrel, since Senior Brother Yi is willing to accept Qiu Ze as an apprentice, then, the ceremony will begin." ”

Wuchenzi said a word, he is the head of the house, quite powerful, Xin Yibo and Daochen Zhenren glared at each other and stopped talking.

At this time, a few disciples walked out from behind the Sanqing diagram, holding a white robe and handing it to Xin Yibo, who stuffed it into Qiu Ze's hand and said vaguely: "Put it on." ”

Qiu Ze put on a white robe, led by Xin Yibo, and knelt in front of the Sanqing map.

After kowtowing a few times, Wuchenzi opened his mouth and said to Qiu Ze: "Qiu Ze, you must remember that the path of cultivating the truth is the supreme glory in the world! After embarking on this road, in the future, you must not be greedy for wealth and nobility, you must not deliberately kill people, you must not ignore the teacher, and you must not judge Qi Yunguan.

Qiu Ze said solemnly: "The disciple knows. ”

Wu Chenzi nodded, wiped his hand on his waist, raised it with a long sword, and handed it to Qiu Ze with both hands: "This sword is called the Palm Soul Sword, you use it to pierce your palm." ”

With a slight touch of the long sword, there was a trace of blood on Qiu Ze's hand, and a few drops of blood dripped on the sword's body, instantly turning into a few small blood mist, which was absorbed by the long sword.

Wuchenzi took the sword back and raised it, the tip of the sword against Qiu Ze's head, and the palm of his hand waved, Qiu Ze just felt some pain on his forehead.

I saw that on Qiu Ze's forehead, a strange white pattern was drawn by Wuchenzi, and as Wuchenzi withdrew the sword, the pattern disappeared.

"This sword has absorbed your essence and blood, and has left the mark of my Qiyunguan sect on your head, I will put it into the sword mound to show your identity as a disciple of Qiyunguan. ”

Qiu Ze lowered his head and said, "Uncle Xie!"

From now on, you will be the disciple of Xin Yibo, the head of Lingchou Valley. ”