In the morning light, Zhou Wei slowly opened his eyes.

And as if they had a soul in their hearts, the other eleven young men and women who were scattered and sitting in a radius of two hundred zhang were also making the same action.

Standing up, Zhou Wei's gaze swept quickly, and after stopping in a certain clearing for a moment, he frowned slightly.

"Senior brother, Zhou Xiaoxuan left ahead of schedule again, she is too arrogant, she dares not to take the rules set by the master?

Not far away, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl said angrily.

"Yes, Master has said, only absorb one drop of spiritual dew every day, and then sit quietly until dawn, rain or shine, never end, she is good, she thinks how clever she is, last night she absorbed at least five drops of spiritual dew, as if she absorbed more, as if she was superior to all of us, senior brother, why don't you report to Master?"

Another teenager complained.

Zhou Wei shook his head slightly, and smiled imperceptibly bitterly, he knew that the other party did not mean to violate the master's rules, but came for him.

Seven years ago, the twelve of them came to this Fuyun Mountain from the three thousand small worlds, and the majestic man casually pointed at him, and he became the first disciple of Fuyun Mountain, the founder of the mountain, in addition to his daily practice, he was also responsible for various affairs, and finally had to manage the other twelve junior brothers and sisters, yes, twelve, because on this Fuyun Mountain, there was another named disciple.

Later, he heard from others that this named disciple named Zhou Xiaoxuan was originally qualified to become the first disciple of Fuyun Mountain, but she herself refused, because at that time, the master was at the moment of notoriety.

Later, I don't know if she regretted it herself, or what, anyway, she became a registered disciple.

And he is different, and he seems to have become a thorn in her side.

This is not the first time this has happened.

But then again, Zhou Wei was also very puzzled in his heart, that Zhou Xiaoxuan was the oldest among their disciples, and his cultivation was also the highest, only twenty-nine years old, and he was already in the cultivation realm of the prefect's position, and it was said that he could advance to the governor's position at any time.

And these people, no matter what their background was before, coming to Fuyun Mountain is equivalent to starting from scratch, and the starting point is low, but the master just let them practice to the Jinshi position, and immediately disperse the immortal tripod and start over.

In the past seven years, the twelve of them have repeated the same mistake three times, even the slowest ones.

And there's no end in sight.

Zhou Wei felt sorry for the massive amount of immortal qi they wasted every day, as well as all kinds of unheard of elixirs.

If that's it, what puzzles them the most is that the master doesn't allow them to come into contact with the evil qi technique at all, not at all, whoever dares to violate it will be expelled from the sect immediately.

So every day, watching Zhou Xiaoxuan show off her evil qi spells, they were almost hungry to death.

"Alas!"

Sighing silently in his heart, Zhou Wei waved his hand expressionlessly to let the others disperse, while Qiao Ying, Fan Zhe, who was also a disciple of his own lineage, quickly walked towards the mountainside of the main peak, because they still had to deal with all kinds of chores.

In the morning, it was the report of the mountain gods on the top of the mountain, about the cultivation and transplantation of various spiritual trees, spiritual grasses, and spiritual flowers, the level of the spiritual spring, and the movements of birds and beasts in the mountain, all of which needed to be dealt with by them.

At noon, it was necessary to meet with the representatives of the various sects settled in Fuyun Mountain, they were the most annoying, they were all clamoring to ask for the monthly aura and evil qi of each sect, and they were crying poor and scoundrels one by one, in order to compete for a little aura use, there was no discipline at all.

Every time at this time, Zhou is different, Qiao Ying, and Fan Zhe will have a natural feeling of superiority, that's right, although they are all in Fuyun Mountain, but the annual use of spiritual energy and evil qi of the other thirty sects is not infinitely supplied, and I don't know how their master with vast magical powers did it, within a radius of 200,000 miles, all the spiritual qi is under control, and they can use it for whoever they want.

Now, the thirty sects on the other side peaks of Fuyun Mountain have each set up a territory, and outsiders are forbidden to enter, and beasts and monsters are never allowed to enter, just to maximize the use of aura and evil qi.

And the entire Fuyun Mountain is currently able to consume and absorb aura without limit, and only their thirteen brothers and sisters are the only ones, and even the mountain gods of each mountain have an upper limit.

It is because of this that Zhou Wei and them are very down-to-earth in their cultivation, although I don't know why the master suppressed their cultivation, but it is always right to be obedient.

No one complained, except for Zhou Xiaoxuan, those of them who immigrated from the 3,000 small worlds knew how to cherish this hard-won opportunity.

The morning was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, even if Zhou Wei and the three of them had already been very skilled in various affairs in the past seven years, but there was no way, the territory of Fuyun Mountain had been expanding, and the newly added mountain gods had also increased from the original sixteen to forty-two, and every kind of affairs submitted to them needed to be stamped with the mountain lord's seal before they could take effect, so the three of them were so busy that they were sweating profusely.

The mountain gods who had just sent away the mountains had just been sent away, and a large group of people poured in, and when he saw the person who hit the head, Zhou Wei couldn't help but feel a headache, it was his father, the current sect master of the Qingyun Sect, almost every few days, he had to run to cry poor.

"No, don't even think about it, the Qingyun Sect is still five months away from the time to release the next spiritual energy!

Zhou Wei shouted loudly, although in the past seven years, his mysterious master had never checked these things once, and didn't seem to care, even if they made mistakes a few times and ignored them, Zhou Wei himself was extremely strict, even with Qiao Ying and Fan Zhe.

"Hey, you rebel, you're angry old man!"

Zhou Da was angry, but he was helpless, but at this time, a person next to him smiled and said: "Brother Zhou, you misunderstood this time, we came here, by no means to make trouble, but by all the sects such as Momen, Sword Sect, Fu Zong, Diancang, Qingyun and so on, ready to submit a petition to Lord Duanshan, so I also asked Brother Zhou to transfer it on my behalf, the matter is serious, and it is not allowed to be sloppy!"

With that, the man smiled and handed over a beautifully framed wooden tablet.

Zhou Wei took it and took a look, and immediately felt a chill on his back, and then shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? You actually dare to threaten the family teacher, if you can't meet your conditions, you will move the mountain gate away from Fuyun Mountain, are you crazy? You have to have a bottom line as a man, you have forgotten who brought you all the way to this immortal cultivation world? It's so ungrateful!"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, stop your anger, it's not you who is in charge of Fuyun Mountain, what are you jumping up and down? Or hurry up and submit this petition to Lord Duan Mountain, oh, I forgot to tell you, of course we won't forget the kindness we once had, but you Fuyun Mountain can't kill us because of this, right? The old man felt that the future of staying in Fuyun Mountain was slim, really, of course, if the Duan Mountain Lord agreed to our conditions, we could also share weal and woe with Fuyun Mountain!

The man laughed, and the others applauded.

"Zhou Datou, what about your Qingyun Sect? Don't tell me, you think so too?"

Faced with this scene, Zhou Wei quickly calmed down, didn't care about others, and just stared at his father.

"Ahem, you ask knowingly, the entire sect is just me from top to bottom, what's the point of me agreeing or not? But the point is not here, this time, it was Ouyang Changge's invitation to personally send it to the door, or go to your master to solve this matter." ”

Zhou Datou blinked quickly as he spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you will not regret it in the future. ”

Zhou Wei took a deep breath, took Qiao Ying, Fan Zhe, who was a little dumbfounded and at a loss, and quickly returned to the main peak, but he was very anxious in his heart, because no one else knew that his master Duan Heng had not appeared for more than ten days.

No one knows where he went.

What's even more ridiculous is that because Duan Heng didn't say anything about how to deal with related things on weekdays, at this moment, Zhou Wei, who held the copied seal of the Nine Towns of Fuyun Mountain, actually became the person with the highest status. (To be continued.) )