Standing outside the hall, Lou Cheng's gaze swept over and matched the faces with the photos Yan Zheke found. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the front of the elder team, the short and sturdy middle-aged man who is not angry and arrogant is Shen Guitian among the three elders of Waigang, who seems to be better maintained than the head master and his own master, and he does not look old at all;

The sturdy man with black hair and no wrinkles should be the senior brother of his generation, Yang Xianlong, the real power figure in the Ice God Sect, and when He Yi's energy gradually decreased, he could almost be regarded as the acting head of the sect;

The only woman who has a seat other than the elder is 100% of her own sister-in-law Shi Yuejian, she has thick eyebrows and big eyes, middle-class appearance, and gentle temperament, although she is more than thirty and half years old, but her appearance is only twenty-four or five, sensing her own scrutiny, she looked back softly, smiled and nodded;

In the ranks of the next generation of disciples, at the front of the right side is Yang Xianlong's second disciple Zhu Tai, a twenty-nine-year-old five-grade powerhouse, changed to a martial arts circle, and changed to a place where martial arts are not very prosperous in Xing Province, he will definitely have infinite scenery and be held by the stars, but now he is wearing full-rimmed black-rimmed glasses, which is extremely silent, and just by a simple glance, he can find that his glasses are completely unpowered, and it seems that they are more of a window to cover his soul;

He moved a few people opposite him with an angular face, this highly anticipated disciple looked ordinary, but extraordinarily energetic, full of confidence and vitality, walking on the road, it must be more attractive than many handsome guys, at this time, he was also looking at himself, his eyes were quite complicated;

Next to Lei Fang, Mo Jingting looked forward to her life, smiled smartly, and from time to time she came to the ears of her junior brother, whispering something, and the volume was just right, which did not affect the atmosphere of the hall at all.

Looking around like this, Lou Cheng initially had a bottom in his heart, the strong people in the Dan Realm of the Sect and above, those who could rush back were almost rushed back, which was very face-saving, as for the disciples below the Dan Realm, there were so many that they could not accommodate it, and only a dozen or so participated as representatives.

Among the guests, he saw two people that Coach Yan had particularly emphasized:

The two proud disciples of the "Gun King" Huang Ke, the twenty-five-year-old Zheng Yu of the Wupin Dan Realm and the twenty-two-year-old Qian Qiyue of the Liupin Dan Realm, are handsome men and beautiful women, pleasing to the eye, and are looking at themselves with interest;

The Dinghai Sect and the Han Sect sent were all in the Dan Realm of about thirty, polite and detached;

As for the other guests, Lou Cheng's eyes were dark, and he didn't know half of them, and he only guessed that they were representatives of the sect's friendship forces.

When he looked at the people in the hall out of the corner of his eye, the head of the house, He Yi, left his position, walked to the incense case, respectfully worshiped the ancestors, and then straightened his back and shouted loudly:

"Ice Marrow Beads, Please!"

Lou Cheng, who had been particularly disgusted by the little fairy last night, was in high spirits and held his breath.

This bead is said to have been made by Yang Chenghui, the patriarch of the founding school, and is full of miracles, and it is the thing of the sect's Zhenzong.

As his thoughts turned, he saw a faint blue brilliance rising up, illuminating the incense case in a cold and dreamy light.

He Yi took out a half-fist-sized crystal bead from the dark compartment under the statue, which seemed to be condensed by a stream of pure blue light, and a scene of ice and snow was created inside.

Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue and the others had their eyes floating, and they didn't blink when they saw it, and under normal times, the ice pith beads were not here, so they were not so easy to see.

But Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, because this ice pith bead was somewhat similar to the golden pill in his body, but it didn't have the feeling of being born of reality and reality, like matter and spirit.

What the hell is it?

He Yi placed the ice pith bead in the middle of the incense case, turned his body, and announced the beginning of the ceremony.

Lou Cheng gathered his thoughts, followed the instructions, stepped into the main hall with his head held high, and walked one meter in front of the incense case.

"Greetings to the ancestors!" Yang Xianlong sang.

Lou Cheng respectfully complied, first bowed three times and bowed nine times, and then put on three incense sticks.

In this process, he was a little worried, according to the development of some novels, the Jin Dan in his body might hook the ice pith beads, create a vision, shock everyone, and slap his face.

Fortunately, nothing like this happened!

If this happens, it shows that Jin Dan can take the initiative to contact the outside world without being driven by himself, and the hidden danger will be great!

"Thank you!" Yang Xianlong continued to "sing".

Lou Cheng thought about the visualization map that his master had worked so hard to get to Zhu Rongjin, and he didn't ask for anything in return, he didn't resist in his heart, and bowed three times and nine times again.

"Licheng! disciple Lou Cheng toasts tea!" Yang Xianlong took a step back and returned to the ranks after shouting.

Lou Cheng picked up the tea from the nephew next to him, held it with both hands, and offered it to Old Man Shi.

And when this bowl of tea entered the range shrouded in the blue light of the ice pith beads, the temperature passed rapidly, and a thin layer of ice floated on the water surface.

Old man Shi took the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile:

"Don't go and see the master yet. ”

"Disciple Lou Cheng has seen the master of the sect. Lou Cheng turned to He Yi.

He Yi took out a card that shimmered with the color of ice crystals, and said with a slight smile:

"You are now the twenty-seventh generation disciple of this sect, according to the rules, you are not suspended in the sect, and there is no subsidy, but with this card, you can receive cultivation-related pills and materials for free in the medicine hall industry of this sect and Wu Yuehui, one per month. ”

Sure enough, the martial arts sect keeps pace with the times, and in the TV series, there are still tokens and other things, but in reality, they have developed to the membership card? Lou Cheng complained about the soul, held back a smile, took it, and thanked the master.

This is considered to be the completion of the apprenticeship process, He Yi began to introduce him to the same door, Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue, who were watching the ceremony, both looked at Lei Fang, as if they were looking forward to the staging of a good show.

However, what made them strange was that Lei Fang, who had always been rigid and arrogant, had been quietly divided, and there was not even a verbal secret arrow, but Mo Jingting kept laughing and seemed to be very familiar with Lou Cheng.

Just when they were wondering what was going on behind the scenes, Old Man Shi coughed twice and said:

"Stinky boy, let's go. ”

Let's go?" Lou Cheng sighed, looking at his master in surprise.

Isn't there a teacher feast?

"I've already worshiped the ancestor and met the same door, what are you doing here if you don't leave?" Old man Shi didn't say anything more, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the hall proudly.

At this time, the sun outside was dark, the lead clouds gathered, and a cold wind blew between heaven and earth, obscuring all the characteristics of summer.

"This ......" Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue stared at each other, turned their heads to look at Shi Jianguo, only to feel that he had not yet gained momentum, but he had a certain degree of collusion with the surrounding nature.

The wind blew more and more urgently, poured into the main hall, and made Lou Cheng shiver, obey the master's order, and according to Coach Yan's instructions, he turned around and walked outside the hall, catching up with the old man Shi who was walking slowly.

Today, I follow the master, whatever he says, I will do it, the sky is falling, there is a tall one!

Shi Yue frowned when she saw it, sighed helplessly, and took a step to keep up.

Whoa!

The wind was howling, and the white flowers were condensed and fluttered down, Zheng Yu stretched out his hand blankly, took one, felt a slight coolness, and saw the real snowflakes.

The snow fell more and more wildly, whitening the trees and aging the earth, piling up on the roofs of various houses, enveloping the entire Ice God Sect.

At the beginning of August, midsummer is thick, even if it is cool halfway up the mountain, it is only relatively speaking, but now, at this moment, here, the sky is cold, and the storm is snowy!

Qian Qiyue looked demented, as if in a dream, but the chill on his face and the ice and snow in his hands were so real!

He looked at the senior sister next to him in amazement, and saw the same vibration in Zheng Yu's eyes as himself:

My own master can't do it to this extent!

Mo Jingting Lei Fang and the others' eyes froze, and they shivered involuntarily, and they thought of a rumor in the sect: Shi Shuzu was a strong man who could count back then, and he was once expected to be in the forbidden realm, but it was a pity that he .......

Is this the horror he did with all his might?

Lou Cheng looked around inexplicably, equally shocked, stepping on the squeaky snow, and followed the master and sister out of the sect in the vast expanse.

The sky and the earth are all snow-white, so it's not clean!

He Yi stood there, looking at this scene in a daze, and suddenly understood what the junior brother wanted to say:

It's not that I can't fight, I just don't want to fight, I don't want to fight!