"Outer disciples should take the initiative to salute and greet disciples at or above the inner gate when they see them...... Uh, what should I do if I see Moyun?"

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"Dumping dust. A deep male voice rang out just in time.

Mo Tianchen turned around and saw Jing Hong, who lived in the same room, walking in with the lunch of the two of them.

Jing Hong is seventeen years old this year and is also an outer disciple. Since he came a few years earlier than Mo Tanchen, he was already familiar with the environment of Xuanyu Gate.

"Senior Brother Jinghong. Mo Tianchen greeted with a smile. The clear big eyes are slightly curved, and they look inexplicably warm in people's hearts.

Jing Hong walked up to Mo Tianchen, put down the food box in his hand, and asked, "How is it, have you memorized this rule?"

Mo Tianchen nodded: "The back is memorized, but there are some places that are very confused." For example, the senior brothers and sisters in the inner gate taught us spells, so should we call them master?"

"Not really. In the Xuanyu Gate, only those above the inner gate are qualified to apprentice. Jinghong explained.

"Oh...... Then if Mo Yun accepts apprentices in the future, his apprentices will be inner disciples, according to the door rules, I will call his apprentices senior brother or senior sister, right?" Mo Tianchen asked.

"Yes, that's right. Jing Hong nodded.

"But then how do I call Mo Yun? Do I have to call Senior Brother too? Isn't that a bad guy?" Mo Tianchen asked again.

Jing Hong's eyes revealed an imperceptible bitterness: "Dumping dust, don't call Senior Brother Moyun as Moyun in the future, you will be punished." ”

"Oh......" Mo Tianchen replied sullenly.

"Also, Senior Brother is just a title and has no practical meaning. We outer disciples are actually not real disciples at all...... Only above the inner door need to be ranked. ”

Jing Hong said, pulled Mo Tianchen to the door, pointed to a low tiled house not far away, and said: "Look over there, there is a senior brother in his nineties who lives in that room, he even came earlier than Elder Gu's personal disciple Luo Zixi, but he still has to call Luo Zixi a senior sister." Not only that, if Senior Sister Zixi accepts an apprentice in the future, he will still have to salute and say hello. ”

Mo Tianchen was very surprised. The rules of this immortal gate simply subverted his cognition.

"What kind of rule-breaking ......" Mo Tianchen couldn't help but muttered hatefully.

Jing Hong hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him back to the house.

"You don't want to die? You dare to question the door rules? The entire fairy world is like this, and it's the same everywhere you go. If it was heard by other disciples just now, would you still be mixed up in the future?" Jing Hong said with a serious expression.

"Then I'm not going to mess around, I'm going home. Anyway, I was just accompanying Mo Yun, and I didn't think I could really cultivate any tricks. The boss has said that I am not this material. Mo Yun sat on the bed with his buttocks, quite a bit of a broken jar.

When I promised to enter the outer gate before, I didn't expect that the rules that the outer disciples had to abide by were so many and so complicated, and their status was so low, compared to the people in the Mo Mansion, and the slightest mistake was a pain of flesh and skin, which was simply inhumane.

"This is what you said, I went to tell the head of the sect, and said that you are going to betray the sect. Jing Hong said, and he was about to go out.

Mo Tianchen hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Don't, Senior Brother Jinghong, I'm just talking casually and complaining, don't take it seriously!"

What are you kidding, betraying the sect? That's really looking for death. And I agreed so readily at the beginning, and I was ashamed to experience the life of Moyun and Moying, isn't it a shame to make this one now?

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. If you play this kind of young master's temper in the future, I won't care about you. Come, let's eat, the food is good today. ”

Jing Hong opened the food box on the table and took out the same food inside.

"Hey, it's a good day. What's going on, the conscience of the Wuweiju gang has found out?" Mo Tianchen teased as he picked up the dishes on his plate.

"Today is Senior Brother Moyun's apprenticeship ceremony. Jing Hong glanced at Mo Dump and said with some hesitation.

Mo Yun used to be Mo Chenchen's entourage, and this Jing Hong knew it.

Now that the entourage has become the closed disciple of the head, and he, as the master, is an outer disciple here, he should be very uncomfortable in his heart, right?

Mo Tianchen patted his head: "Look at my brain, I have forgotten such an important thing." ”

"Dump the dust, want to open some ......"

"What can't I think of? He has today, and it's too late for me to be happy. ”

Mo Tianchen finished picking up the rice in the bowl in a few bites, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Jing Hong.

"Why are you going?"

Mo Tianchen said as a matter of course: "Of course, I went to see Mo Yun, uh, Senior Brother Mo Yun's apprenticeship ceremony." ”

"No, Senior Brother said, until you learn the rules of the Xuanyu Gate, you can't run around. He made me look at you......"

"Haven't I already memorized it? How else can I learn? Don't stop me, I'll be back after a while." ”

Mo Tianchen pushed away Jing Hong, who was in the way, and ran out with a smoke.

"Dump the dust, dump the dust!" Jing Hong called twice, and shook his head helplessly, "Alas, I hope he doesn't cause anything." ”

......

In the Xuanyu Hall, whether it is the head of the six major factions or the little-known scattered immortals, they have all gathered as promised. Rui Qi is rising, wide sleeves fluttering, a scene of a fairy event.

After all, it is the head of the first major sect to accept the closed disciples, how can this kind of once-in-a-lifetime event not come?

Mo poured dust relatively late, there was no extra place in the main hall, and even the square in front of the main hall was crowded. Not to mention going to see the protagonist of Mo Yun, it is also very difficult to see the gate of Xuanyu Hall.

Some of the immortals simply flew up and stood in the air and looked into the main hall. Seeing this, the other immortals followed suit.

All of a sudden, a group of immortals danced wildly in the sky over the entire square, and all kinds of flying swords of different shapes, sizes, and flashes of different lights shuttled back and forth in the air, as if they were more lively than fireflies in the woods on a summer night.

As a result, there are far fewer people on the ground. It just happened to let Mo Dump take the opportunity to drill in front of the main hall.

Mo Tianchen looked into the hall through the gap between the people in front of him, and saw Lu Xingzhou wearing a gorgeous robe with a silver-gray feather pattern sitting on the top, his silver-white hair and beard were neatly combed, and his face was full of red light, looking full of energy.

Without much effort, he found the ink cloud that accompanied him day and night among the many immortals.

Mo Yun was wearing a short black robe at this time, and his waist and cuffs were tied with dark purple ribbons, and he looked much more capable than the others.

Mo Tianchen couldn't help but sigh, he was so handsome, why didn't he find that Mo Yun was so good-looking before. It would be great if I could also be a disciple......

Thinking of this, Mo Tianchen was shocked, secretly slapped his head, and muttered to himself: "Mo Tianchen, Mo Tianchen, what do you want? Are you jealous of Mo Yun? Don't forget, Mo Yun saved your life and took good care of you for nine years! How can you be so conscienceless......

was blaming himself, Mo Tianchen suddenly felt pushed by someone.