On the second day after the entrance ceremony of the Extreme Dao Sect, a group of giants went to the main hall to bid farewell to Zhou Muyu, and after a polite speech, Zhou Muyu asked his eldest disciple Xun Lie to lead everyone down the Extreme Dao Peak. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, Zhou Muyu notified the second disciple Yan Shaoyou and asked him to summon the newcomer disciple to the Extreme Road Square. After the newcomer disciples arrived, Zhou Muyu immediately summoned the fire qilin resting in the mountain behind the extreme road, so that the fire qilin remembered the breath of all the newcomers, and then, in the surprised expressions of everyone, let the fire qilin return to the front mountain array. At the same time, Zhou Muyu also left the square and returned to the main hall...

"Elder Yan, dare to ask what that fiery beast is?" Nan Zhaoqi asked Yan Shaoyou suspiciously.

"It's called the Fire Qilin, it's the mountain protection spirit beast of this sect, and its strength is probably equivalent to an innate high-level super master!" Yan Shaoyou replied gently.

"Hiss~" The disciples gasped.

"The sect master is really powerful, he can actually subdue such a spirit beast!" Nan Zhaoqi admired.

"Little fat man, what you said is wrong, Lin Zun was not recovered by the sect master!" Gu Xuan interjected.

"It wasn't recovered by the sect master, could it be that he was born here?" asked Nan Zhaoqi.

"No, Lin Zun is a mechanism creation created by the sect master using the ancient period mechanism technique!" Gu Xuan said.

"This, how is it possible!" The newcomer disciples were taken aback, and looked at Yan Shaoyou incredulously, hoping that Yan Shaoyou could give an explanation.

"Your Senior Brother Gu is right, the Fire Qilin is indeed a mechanism creation created by Master Zun through the ancient mechanism magic technique!" Yan Shaoyou replied truthfully.

"Wow, the sect master is so powerful, Elder Yan, can you do this magic technique, can we learn this magic technique?" Nan Zhaoqi asked very excitedly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything else except swordsmanship, as for whether the sect master will pass on this magic technique to you, Elder Ben still says the same thing, everything depends on fate!" Yan Shaoyou smiled gently.

"Oh!" the newcomers replied with a slight disappointment.

"Okay, don't say much, except for Jun Xiaofeng, the rest of the people immediately followed Gu Xuan's true transmission to the first floor of the practice room and started today's homework!" Yan Shaoyou smiled and ordered solemnly.

"Yes!" the newcomers immediately replied.

"Xiao Xuan, they will be handed over to you to take care of, three days later, Shi Hui will personally go to the practice room to test the results, once you don't meet the standards of prestige, you are ready to punish the two crimes together!" Yan Shaoyou said lightly.

"Disciple knows!" Gu Xuan nodded solemnly, and then led a group of newcomers out of the Extreme Road Square with a serious face, and ran towards the practice room...

At this time, only Yan Shaoyou and Jun Xiaofeng were left in the huge square. "Jun Xiaofeng!" Yan Shaoyou moved his gaze to Jun Xiaofeng.

"The disciple is here!" Jun Xiaofeng replied without humility or arrogance.

"The Sect Master of Shicai informed me, let me take you to see him, you can come with me!" Yan Shaoyou said softly.

"Yes!" Jun Xiaofeng nodded respectfully.

Yan Shaoyou smiled slightly, nodded quietly, for Jun Xiaofeng, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and there was even a hint of the urge to take him as an apprentice.

"Do you like swords?" asked Yan Shaoyou as he walked.

"I like it very much!" replied Jun Xiaofeng succinctly.

"Why do you like it?" Yan Shaoyou continued to ask.

"When I was a child, I watched my father dance the sword, and then I fell in love with the sword, it was elegant and dignified, and I was addicted to it!" Jun Xiaofeng replied with a look of intoxication.

"Is it just because of these?" asked Yan Shaoyou with a smirk.

"Isn't it enough to love it from the bottom of my heart?" Jun Xiaofeng asked.

"Then have you ever practiced swords?" Yan Shaoyou asked knowingly.

"I stayed in the academy for two years and taught myself a set of basic swordsmanship. Jun Xiaofeng replied truthfully.

"Hmm!" Yan Shaoyou nodded and said with a smile, "You are very honest, and your love for swords does come from sincerity, this is very good, if you have any questions about the way of the sword in the future, you can come to me!"

"Thank you, Elder Yan!" At this point, Jun Xiaofeng finally showed a look of excitement.

"No need to be polite, okay is the Extreme Dao Hall in front, you go in, the sect master is waiting for you inside!" Yan Shaoyou said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Jun Xiaofeng nodded, and then walked straight to the Extreme Dao Hall...

Looking at Jun Xiaofeng's thin back, Yan Shaoyou said to himself: "It seems that my new disciple should be him, I hope Senior Brother they won't compete with me!"

Jun Xiaofeng forcibly suppressed the nervousness in his heart, and came to the door of the Extreme Dao Hall without hurry. He paused, looked at the majestic hall in front of him, thinking that the white-clothed sword monarch who slashed the barbarian king with the sword and turned the tide of the battle in the northern land with the power of one person was in the hall in front of him, and a trace of pride arose.

"Disciple Jun Xiaofeng asks to see the sect master!" Jun Xiaofeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

"Come in!" Zhou Muyu's ethereal voice came from inside the hall.

"Yes!" Jun Xiaofeng replied tremblingly, then took a deep breath and stepped into the main hall.

"Disciple Jun Xiaofeng greets the sect master!" Jun Xiaofeng knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me!"

When the words fell, a gentle Zhenyuan rushed to his face, "helping" the young man who knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Jun Xiaofeng, are you ready to go down the mountain?" Zhou Muyu asked lightly.

"The disciple has nothing to bring, so let's go empty-handed!" replied Jun Xiaofeng.

"In that case, then after Elder Xun returns to the mountain, let's set off!" Zhou Muyu said.

"Everything is only arranged by the sect master!" Jun Xiaofeng said.

"Hmm!" Zhou Muyu nodded. At this moment, Xun Lie's announcement came from outside the door, "Master, disciple Xun Lie asks to see!"

"Come in!" Zhou Muyu turned his head to look outside the door of the main hall.

"Yes!" Xun Lie replied, and then respectfully stepped into the main hall.

"Master Qiqi, the disciple has sent all the masters out of the Extreme Dao New City, and the grievances between the disciples and other wealthy families have been written off! Xun Lie said.

"That's very good, by the way, the teacher promised Jun Xiaofeng yesterday, and today I will go down the mountain with him to see his father, and the sect will be taken care of by you!" Zhou Muyu said.

"Disciple obeys!" Xun Lie was serious on the surface, but in fact he felt helpless.

Zhou Muyu nodded, then shifted his gaze to Jun Xiaofeng, and said softly: "Jun Xiaofeng, let's go!"

"Yes!" Jun Xiaofeng replied in a deep voice, and then left the Extreme Dao Hall with Zhou Muyu...

At this time, on the west side of the Beidi, in the Fulong Monastery, Murong Yu, the son of the Murong family, knelt dignified in front of the solemn Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he was dressed in simple monk's clothes, and his black hair was scattered behind him.

Worshipping the Buddha statue three times reverently, Murong Yu said lightly: "Please host the shaving of the disciple!"

"Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" Master Wunian reverently recited the Buddha's name, then picked up the razor and performed a shaving ceremony for Murong Yu with his own hands...

The razor slowly slashed across the scalp, cutting off Murong Yu's three thousand troubles, and also cutting off the last incense of the Murong family... (To be continued.) )