"According to what Brother Sima said, as long as you make a random place with this red sand, wouldn't it be easy to trap people inside?" Mu Chen asked.

"Hahaha," Sima Yang praised, "Mu Chen is right, unless this red sand collapses, no one can escape the false time and space we have created." ”

After hearing this, Mu Chen and the three of them opened their mouths wide and were surprised.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and continue drinking!" Sima Yang said.

Before leaving, Sima Yang waved his hand, and the scattered red sand automatically condensed together, forming the building of the Hidden Dao Sect again.

Back at the wine table, Mu Chen already felt dizzy after drinking a few more glasses of wine, and he was about to fall down after another drink, so he said goodbye and left early. By the way, he also brought back the snoring and Xiao Yuanba.

The next morning, Mu Chen was woken up by the harsh sunlight outside the window, rubbed his aching head and got up. And the little Yuanba next to Mu Chen was still lying on the bed and sleeping.

Mu Chen walked out of the room and knocked on them one by one, Li Dongyi, and no one responded to the door of Wuyu's room. Lying by the door, you can hear the snoring coming from inside.

"I'm still asleep!I don't know when I drank with Sima Yang last night!" Mu Chen muttered.

Mu Chen, who had a headache, wanted to go to the kitchen to get a bowl of decanting soup to drink, but everyone hadn't gotten up yet, so he had to look for it by himself.

When he came yesterday, Mu Chen was excited for a while, and he didn't pay much attention to these disciples. At this time, it was observed that the disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect were all wearing cyan robes, with long hair, a bun on their heads, and a long sword behind them.

There are really a lot of disciples of this Hidden Dao Sect, and Mu Chen walked while looking for the location of the kitchen. Along the way, the number of disciples I met was no less than hundred.

A neat roar came not far away, and Mu Chen curiously followed the sound to find it.

I saw that in the square behind the Hidden Dao Sect, all the disciples were practicing their martial arts movements in unison. On the other side, the disciple was sitting upright on the ground, his mouth moving rapidly, as if he was chanting. In this square, there are more than 300 people.

"It's amazing to go on like this. Mu Chen looked at the spectacular scene in front of him and exclaimed.

Mu Chen learned that since the previous sect master, that is, Sima Yang's master, passed away, the Hidden Dao Sect has been in a slump since then, and its prestige and status in the rivers and lakes have gradually declined.

But seeing this scene in front of him, the day must be just around the corner to restore the Hidden Dao Sect again and make it a respected famous sect in the rivers and lakes!

"Okay! I'll practice here in the morning, go to dinner, and disband!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect in the square left in an orderly manner, and it seemed that they were going to eat.

Mu Chen vomited twice after coming back last night, and vomited out all the good things he ate yesterday. Hearing that the disciples were going to eat, Mu Chen touched his belly, which had begun to growl, and followed the disciples to find it.

"Brother, you practice so late every day?"

"Do you want to practice this afternoon?"

"Don't you have a break?"

Mu Chen walked with the disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect, wanting to ask some questions, but the disciples remained silent. Mu Chen has changed several people, all of which are like this.

These disciples lined up in an orderly manner, slowly walking in the line without fighting or grabbing. Someone inside wanted to say a word, and the people around him would stare back.

"It's noon, aren't they hungry?" Mu Chen shook his head when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.

Mu Chen followed the team to the dining hall, and sat down casually after finding a place. It's just that at this time, the meal has not yet been served.

"You guys, go and help serve the food. The leader commanded.

"Yes!"

The whole dining room is very large, enough to accommodate more than 1,000 people, and there is an echo when the person spoke just now. It seems to have been built specifically for the disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect.

As the meal came up, other disciples came here one after another to eat. It's just that before taking the chopsticks, except for Mu Chen, all the disciples sat up straight and didn't say a word.

Mu Chen looked at the food on this table and couldn't stop swallowing. This meal is not inferior to the meal that Sima Yang invited them to eat yesterday, but there is no wine here.

"Let's go!"

At the man's order just now, the disciples picked up the chopsticks on the table one after another and began to eat.

The whole dining room is lively. It's just that this excitement is just the sound of everyone chewing, and the jingle of dishes and chopsticks, and these disciples still don't say a word.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Mu Chen thought to himself, could it be that this group of people were dumb? Looking at the table of delicacies, Mu Chen didn't say a word, and ate by himself.

Halfway through the meal, Sima Yang suddenly walked in. But because Mu Chen was sitting in the corner, he didn't notice Mu Chen.

As soon as Sima Yang came in with his hands behind his back, the disciples who were eating immediately put down their chopsticks, got up and saluted, and said, "Sect Master." ”

"Sit down. Sima Yang glanced around and nodded with satisfaction.

After the other disciples all sat down, Mu Chen saw Sima Yang walking towards the leader and sat down. Immediately, the disciples sitting at that table immediately moved to another table with their chopsticks.

Sima Yang and the man were talking in a whisper, but Mu Chen was too far away to hear clearly.

At this time, a disciple beside Mu Chen, who seemed to be only a teenager, suddenly complained in a low voice: "Senior brother is really good at pleasing the sect master!"

"Shhh A senior brother next to this disciple who looked older than him quickly stopped him, looked around, and made sure that he didn't attract attention before continuing to eat.

"It turns out that person is a senior brother!" Mu Chen looked at the person who was showing off his might in front of all the disciples, and was respectful and flattering in front of Sima Yang, and said with contempt in his heart.

Sima Yang stayed in the dining room for a while and left.

The full-fed disciples left the dining room directly and quietly. Mu Chen was bored here, and when he saw that the two people who were talking before beside him put down their chopsticks, they quickly ate a good meal and prepared to leave.

The two disciples next to Mu Chen stood up from their seats one step ahead of Mu Chen. But at this moment, the words of the senior brother suddenly came.

"Today, the trainee was washing the dishes. ”

"Why do you keep letting our intern disciples wash the dishes, didn't the sect master stipulate that everyone take turns washing the dishes!" the disciple muttered unconvinced again, but he still sat down obediently, not daring to resist.

"Breeze, talk less, and be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth. The disciple next to Qingfeng reminded him in a low voice again.

Qingfeng nodded reluctantly and sat down in his chair with his head buried.

"Alas!" the disciple who reminded Qingfeng looked at him, sighed and left.

It's just that just as Mu Chen stood up and wanted to leave, the senior brother immediately discovered him, walked up to Mu Chen and shouted angrily: "Hey, you don't understand what I'm saying, I said that the intern disciple stayed to wash the dishes, do you dare to leave?"

Mu Chen was stunned by the sudden reprimand, thinking about how this senior brother thought that he was an intern disciple?

The spirited senior brother was stunned when he saw Mu Chen, and said mockingly: "You haven't put on this green robe yet, you want to enjoy the same treatment as our regular disciples?

Mu Chen was just about to fight back, when Qingfeng, an intern disciple sitting next to him, gently pulled his sleeve.

Only then did Mu Chen find that Qingfeng was not wearing the green robe of the disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect, and the other people sitting with their heads down on the table were not wearing either, they were all the same as Mu Chen, wearing their own clothes.

Mu Chen looked at his clothes, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It turned out to be because of his clothes!"

Mu Chen just wanted to show that he was Sima Yang's friend, but after thinking about it, this senior brother was too blind and bullied his disciple. I must tell Sima Yang.

Mu Chen decided to follow Qingfeng, get more evidence from him, and treat this senior brother well.

Mu Chen didn't say anything anymore and sat down obediently.

"After washing the dishes, remember to go and feed the pigs!hahahaha......" The senior brother said and walked out of the dining room with his head held high.

The formal disciples in the green robes left one after another when they had eaten their fill. It's just that when they passed by those intern disciples, they all glared at them with contempt and disdain, and some would spit on the ground.

And the intern disciples like Qingfeng dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they could only humbly suffer these humiliations.

No less than 500 tables of dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up by these intern disciples of less than 50 people, which was really too bullying. Mu Chen felt sorry for these intern disciples, and also cleaned them up.

Mu Chen and Qingfeng walked towards the pool with a basket of dishes and chopsticks, and when there was no one around, Mu Chen greeted tentatively: "Hello, my name is Mu Chen." ”

Qingfeng looked around cautiously and whispered, "My name is Qingfeng." ”

The two of them ran several times, and finally brought the cutlery to the pool with the other intern disciples. This time and again, Mu Chen and Qingfeng gradually became acquainted.

There was no one else in this pool except for the trainee disciples. So, when they arrived at the pool, the intern disciples began to talk to each other.

"You're a new disciple who just came, I don't think I've seen you before. Qingfeng asked as he washed the dishes.

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm here. Mu Chen lied.

"No wonder I saw that you were going to collide with Senior Brother just now, if you want to survive here, don't provoke Senior Brother, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat. Qingfeng reminded very seriously.

"Well, I remembered, thanks for the reminder. Mu Chen nodded and continued to ask, "Then how long have you been here?"

Qingfeng smiled and said jokingly: "I, I've been joining the Hidden Dao Sect for more than two months, you have to call me Senior Brother Qingfeng." ”

"Senior Brother Qingfeng. Mu Chen called out obediently. If you want to gain his trust, you have to be obedient first.

Sure enough, Qingfeng looked at Mu Chen with satisfaction, "You just came here, and there are a lot of things that are still unclear, just follow me." You can also ask me questions. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he saw that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly asked, "There just happened to be something I would like to ask Senior Brother Qingfeng, when will my identity as an intern disciple be turned positive?"

Qingfeng shook his head with a wry smile and replied: "Alas, I haven't turned positive for two months here, and the matter of turning positive is the final word of the senior brother, he hasn't called us enough, how can he let us go!"

It turned out to be this senior brother again, Mu Chen really wanted to bring him directly to Sima Yang and expose these evil things he did behind Sima Yang's back.

"Alas, we can only do these chores humbly, let's take our time!"

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, it took three hours to clean up the dining room.

Mu Chen has been cultivating since he was a child, and his physical strength is definitely much stronger than that of these intern disciples, but after he is busy, Mu Chen, like them, is almost unable to straighten his waist.

"Alright, alright, let's go back and rest. Mu Chen pounded his sore back and prepared to go back.

"Don't go yet, we still have one thing to finish. Qingfeng hurriedly grabbed Mu Chen.