Autumn, getting deeper and deeper. The morning dew in the early morning was getting colder and colder, and the first wisps of smoke fell on the Xuanyu stone of the Dao Peak. All the disciples had already gotten up early and headed to the Mingxin Palace.

At this time, a disciple shouted loudly, "Look what that is? When did we talk about Dao Peak when there was a huge tower!"

"Where!" the crowd looked in the direction the disciple was pointing.

The huge ancient tower, nine stories high, is painted with gossip runes, exquisite and simple. In the center of the Thousand Halls of the Falling and Discussion Peaks, the whole body exudes a yellow glow.

Even if they were separated by a few miles, the disciples could still feel the strong majesty of the emperor, which made people feel surrendered. Looking at it, they were all a little stunned.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go to the Mingxin Hall to listen to the lecture? Today is Uncle Ye giving a lecture. You should know what the consequences of being late are!Uncle Ye's methods of rectifying people, haven't you ever understood it!" A girl in a palace dress in green, with her hands on her hips, and a hint of anger between her eyebrows, lectured at the group of disciples who were still stunned.

"Sister Ziqian, you're not so fierce, okay........." The young man in the white robe who was behind and the girl in palace clothes said in a voice, and his eyebrows were helpless.

"Shut up, stupid, as the highest level of disciples, we must have our own majesty!understand?" Ziqian didn't dare to say this loudly, but just passed the voice to Fenglin.

All the disciples were trained by Ziqian, and their faces were hot, and when they saw that it was a woman, their faces were even more angry.

"Who are you, who are you, who is pointing fingers at us!"

"They are all inner disciples, why should they teach me and wait!"

"Hmph, I really don't know what ......... called"

"Yes, yes...... I'm not convinced...... "The voices of the disciples are getting louder and louder, and they can be selected as inner disciples, who is not arrogant." Where can I tolerate a yellow-haired girl pointing fingers.

A young man about fourteen years old, dressed in silver armor and carrying a big sword, stood up with a cold face, and coldly swept everyone around, and the disciples were a little timid when they came into contact with his cold eyes.

A disciple asked in a low voice, "Who is he, carrying such a big sword and being so mad?"

"You don't know yet, do you? Xie asks the Dharma Protector's personal disciple! Don't offend him, even though our cultivation is almost the same now. But in terms of backstage, it's much tougher than us. ”

"Oh, oh...... The younger brother understood. "The disciple who asked was in a cold sweat, there are more than 260 inner disciples in the Human Emperor Sect, and if you are not careful, you can run into a disciple who is a personal lineage............

The cold young man saw that everyone was still whispering, his face was angry, and he said: "Don't hurry up to listen to the class, what kind of system will it be." ”

When the disciples heard this, they only promised, but they didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and walked towards the Mingxin Hall one after another. The cold young man was about to take a step, when a sweet voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Liubu, I don't know the name of the son?"

"Eh, under the Qin Sword, I don't know ............ girl"

Suddenly hearing the gentle voice of Sister Ziqian, who had always been arrogant and domineering, Fenglin was stunned and puzzled.

Ziqian, who was talking to Qin Jian, stole a glance at Fenglin, and saw that she was still looking like a nerd. I was angry and hated in my heart, "Wood, it's really incomprehensible." ”

But it was said that Qin Jian, since he saw Ziqian for the first time, he felt that his indifferent heart was wrapped in a warm source. Therefore, he did not exclude chatting with Ziqian, but was very happy.

"Sister Ziqian, Senior Brother Qin Jian, let's go to the Mingxin Hall quickly. It's already late, and I don't know how Uncle Ye will punish us. Feng Lin looked worried, "Hmph, wood!" Zi Qian turned around and snorted at Feng Lin.

Then he said, "Brother Qin Jian, let's go." ”

"Oh! good ......" Qin Jian looked at Feng Lin, and saw that he was at a loss, but he was relieved for some reason.

"What are you people saying this day, one is later than the other? In this way, what kind of Tao are you cultivating!" Ye Shuo was dressed in a feather coat and wore a star crown on his head. Holding the ring ruler in his hand, he admonished the disciples with an angry face.

At this moment, Qin Jian, Ziqian, and Fenglin had just stepped into the gate of the Mingxin Palace. Uncle Ye, who saw it, still held the ring ruler and raised his eyebrows at the disciples. They glanced at each other, and they all bent down and walked lightly towards the rearmost seats.........

"Stop, raise your head!" Ye Shuo is so cultivated, he has already seen these three stubborn people, and he deliberately did not say anything, just to see how they acted. The three people who saw it, like worldly urchins, were immediately angry and stopped talking.

"Very good, as a senior brother, senior sister. But without a good example, stretch out your hand!"

"Uncle, don't you want to be like this......" Ziqian leaned back and coquettishly faced Ye Shuo.

"Stand up, the canons cannot be abolished, you are all optimistic, whether it is a senior brother or a junior brother, a senior sister or a junior sister. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. A ring ruler, mixed with a little spiritual power, slammed on the arms of the three Ziqian.

"Smack... Syllable... Smack" The three of Fenglin, who only felt pain for a moment, grinned and broke out in a cold sweat. His hands were red and swollen.

"Hateful, Ye Shuo's hands are heavy, Brother Xiao, look ......"

"Okay, there are rules to teach, Ye Shuo has done a good job, no matter what the reason, he can't hide his mistakes. Xiao Chen looked at the picture on the square screen and nodded, very satisfied.

"Okay, Yan'er, you sword book them. At dusk, come to discuss the deliberations of the Taoist Temple. ”

"Got it, Brother Xiao" Xue Yan pinched her fingers again and again, and a few sword books flew away............

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"Practicing together, it is important to persevere. Like a drop of water, thick and thin. It is said that the accumulation of time can be worn by water droplets. When you start practicing, remember that if you want to hurry, you won't get there. ...................................." Ye Shuo held the ring ruler in his hand and paced back and forth. His mouth kept teaching, teaching to a group of disciples.

"Uncle Shi, what you say is a big truth, you don't talk about immortal law, it's boring!"

Looking at Ziqian, who was holding her head with her hands and crumbling to speak, Ye Shuo was annoyed and rolled up her sleeves. Hold the ring ruler more firmly, and shoot it at Ziqian's head.

"Te's stubbornness, the immortal law is so easy to refine. Now you don't even know what cultivation is, and you think that if you have the exercises, you are cultivating the path. Otherwise, you must know that the most important foundation is the path of cultivation, and when you listen to these great teachings now, it is to lay the foundation. If the foundation is not laid, the strongest spell, no matter how powerful the exercises, will hurt your body. ”

"Alright, I'll explain some simple spells, or you boys won't have the slightest energy to listen to the class. First of all, let's talk about the five ghost carrying spells that are the most rumored in the world.................."

From morning to dusk, all the disciples of the Mingxin Hall were fascinated by what they heard. Ye Shuo's explanation of spells is not simply to explain the functions and combinations of spells. Instead, first explain a story to arouse everyone's interest, and then start to explain the spell slowly.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Ye Shuo swung his coat and left with his feet raised.

Seeing this, all the disciples saluted respectfully, and after Ye Shuo left, the disciples were talking to each other, so it was not lively.

"Yo, did you just see that? What kind of senior brother, senior sister was beaten so miserably!" A young man jumped on the table and chair, facing the rest of the disciples, his eyebrows fluttering, and he made a gesture of clapping his hands. Let everyone laugh.

"Oh, people are senior brothers, senior sisters, and they are always different. Lu Ziyan, you're also making a fuss. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm Lu Ziyan making a fuss. Hahaha........." As the disciple named Lu Ziyan laughed, the rest of the disciples were all infected, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Smack!" Zi Qian slapped the thousand-year-old purple wood table fiercely, looking at the crowd with fire in her eyes.

"Shut up, shut up the old lady! Whoever dares to laugh again, I'll tear his mouth apart!"

When the disciples heard the movement before and after, they were all stunned. Then they covered their mouths and had belly cramps. Three or four groups escaped from the Mingxin Palace.

"You, you ......" Ziqian looked at the group of disciples, pretentious. couldn't help but be even more angry, and kicked the table and chair to the ground when he raised his foot.

"Sister Ziqian, why are you so angry, I don't think they have any malicious intent..............."

"Humph!"

Feng Lin was about to continue, when he saw Ziqian's face, he opened his mouth and blinked his eyes. Shrugged his head helplessly.

"Alright, alright. Let's go!" Qin Tian smiled bitterly when he saw this, and took the lead to walk out of the Mingxin Palace.........

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"Heh, Senior Sister Xue Yan's disciple still has a surname like this!" Beigong Yu shook the folding fan and teased.

"Beigong Yu, I think your personal disciple Lu Ziyan is good. The prodigal and uninhibited are compared to what you have. Xie Wen pinched his beard and smiled rarely.

"Senior Brother Xie, I think that your disciple Qin Jian still has Fenglin. They were all fascinated by Ziqian's girl. Yang Yi shook the lotus step lightly, and his face was teasing.

Xiao Chen and Xie Wen looked at each other when they heard this. There is a hint of wry smile, which is really embarrassing. Halfway through, Xiao Chen coughed lightly and said, "Although the disciples of my Emperor Sect are a bit fighting, it is a good phenomenon. It makes this lonely fairy gate a lot more lively!"

"This time, I am anxious to invite you to come to the Dao Hall. Is there a few things you want to discuss?"

"First of all, I want to tell you that the instrument of our sect is the Bagua Linglong Demon Refining Tower. This is the biggest secret of my teaching, and you must not disclose it, understand?"

"Understood!" Jiuying and the others are like mirrors, and the gossip is exquisite, and the demon refining tower is amazing, but they have experienced it personally.

"The second thing is about the development of the sect. Although we now have enough spirit stones, pills, and magic weapons. But sitting on the empty mountain is not a long-term way, Yang Yi, you have the most insight in this regard, can you have some plans?"

"Master, what you say is very true. Sitting on an empty mountain is a taboo for a sect. ”

"I analyzed it, our sect has millions of acres of immortal gardens, and all of them are fertile fields. The directors of the heavens and the earth are all old. As long as we don't exhaust our fish, it is more than enough to refine the pills that are often consumed, and we can even trade them externally, but we don't have too good alchemists. ”

"The alchemist is indeed our weakness, but there are also many alchemy in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the refining method is decided. It depends on whether there will be a few talented alchemists among our future disciples. Xiao Chen was also extremely helpless about this problem, it was true that everyone was not proficient in alchemy.

"That's it, followed by the question of magic weapons, magic weapons. In refining, several of us have been taught by Master Xuanyuan, so we are also proficient. But the material aspect is our weakness. ”

"So I suggest that we open a market and communicate with each other. exchanging excess elixir for refining materials, on the other hand, also pay close attention to the search for spiritual ore. I believe that within the boundaries of our Thousand Sword Peaks of the Human Emperor Sect, there must be many excellent mineral veins. ”

When Yang Yi said this, he paused for a while, feeling that he had not missed anything, and nodded at Xiao Chen.

The second watch is sent, the grass asks for tickets, asks for rewards, and it's a new week.