Master Lu walked forward and knocked on the table.

The man in gray robe woke up and rubbed his stubborn eyes. He looked at Master Lu, and was very happy. When he saw the wet mud on his front and shoes, he was shocked.

"Senior Brother Lu, what happened?"

Just like a monk who learns to walk after a child learns to walk, he will never think about climbing or learning to fly with a sword. Who is willing to walk?

Master Lu said, "I just want to be careful, otherwise what if the three sides know the news and come and grab people?"

The man in gray robe said, "All of them are classmates, so they won't be."

Master Lu said, "What if another sect comes to steal people?"

The man in gray robe smiled and said, "Senior Brother's words are so exaggerated. I want to see what kind of genius you have found, so nervous."

Master Lu signaled Jing Jiu and Liu Shisai to come forward and said, "This is my mission to enter the South Gate and the Immortal Master Ming Guoxing. Before entering the inner gate, you must be called uncle."

Liu Shisui quickly shouted: "Uncle Ming."

Master Lu was stunned when he saw Jing Jiu, and then woke up, and was amazed: "What a beautiful doll made of ice and jade. Brother Lu, you have indeed encountered extraordinary things today."

"Is it a pity that I'm going to choose a small one?"

Master Lu sighed, and did not avoid Jing Jiu's words.

After only three days of travel, his view of Jing Jiu became worse and worse, and he even regretted it.

He had never seen such a lazy person.

Of course, what really made him feel unhappy was that Liu Shisui, the genius in his eyes, was called by others.

The wise uncle looked at Liu Shisui as he said, and saw that the child had a fresh breath and a steady look. He couldn't help but nod, thinking that he was really good.

When he used his sword to see, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he was so nervous that his voice trembled.

"Innately born with Taoist seeds?!"

Master Lu smiled and said, "Not bad."

Ming Guoxing shouted anxiously: "Why are you still standing there? Come in quickly!"

Master Lu took Jing Jiu and Liu Shisai into the stone gate.

Ming Guoxing gently stroked his chest, looked at him and smiled, and finally felt relieved.

Once you enter the mountain gate, you will be a disciple of Qingshan Sect, and no one can snatch it away again.

Not to mention those sects of practice, it is useless for those who come to Chaoge City. Even Bulain and the roller blinds dare not step into this place.

For countless years, who dared to be presumptuous in Qingshan Sect?

Ming Guoxing picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone, spread out the pages of the book, looked at Liu Shisui and asked, "Name?"

Liu Shisui responded nervously: "Liu Shisui."

Ming Guoxing was slightly stunned and said, "The name is not age."

Liu Shisui opened her eyes wide and said, "I'm just calling this name, can't I?"

He was not satisfied with the name at the beginning, but now he has long been used to it and even liked it a little.

"Don't say you're ten years old, you can even live your life."

Ming Guo said with a smile.

After registering Liu Shisui's information, he looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Where are you?"

Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and tsk in his heart twice when he looked at the unreasonable face.

"Yi Jiu, Chaoge people."

The boy looked at a lonely peak in the distance and replied casually.

Ming Guoxing was excited and did not care about his rudeness. He even gave a few words of advice, then turned around and looked at Liu Shisui, preparing to communicate with this natural Taoist genius.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shisui didn't even look at him, and walked into the mountain gate because Jing Jiu had moved.

On the mountain road, the boy in white walked first, and the little boy followed behind with his luggage.

Looking at this scene, Ming Xingguo was very surprised and said, "What's the situation?"

"They are masters and servants."

Master Lu frowned as he thought about what Liu's father said to him that night.

"The natural Taoist seed is actually a servant to people?" Mingxingguo was extremely shocked and looked at Master Lu and said, "No matter how much they had in the past, once they entered the mountain gate, things in the mortal world are meaningless. Haven't you told them?"

Master Lu was a little helpless. On the first day, he made this matter clear. Jing Jiu didn't say anything, but Liu Shisui didn't listen to it.

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...

The clouds and mist dissipated early, but the wind was full of wetness, and the mountain road was very smooth, so walking was quite comfortable.

Liu Shisui looked at the surrounding cliff peaks, her little face full of curiosity, and her mood was both nervous and excited.

Either influenced by him or brought about longer memories, Jing Jiu's vision stayed on the surrounding scenery for more time.

With this emotion, I quickly walked out of the mountain road for more than ten miles and came to a cliff square halfway up the mountain.

There are towering trees everywhere on the cliffs, and dozens of thatched huts are scattered among them.

The clouds and mists rise again, and the thatched huts appear and see that each thatched hut is separated by the courtyard walls.

When he arrived at the cliff, there were more and more roads. Liu Shisui didn't know how to walk, so he looked at Jing Jiu.

There is a sound of water behind the cliff, which is clear and pleasant to the ears. It should be a spring water. Another musical sound gradually rises, which is in line with the sound of water, making it even more ethereal.

Jing Jiu walked towards that place, and Liu Shishui hurriedly followed.

With the sound, the two walked past the green trees and saw a building faintly in the fog.

The sun suddenly fell, dispelling the fog, and the real appearance of the building was revealed. It was a building with black eaves and green walls, which was quite solemn and murderous.

This is the sword hall of the Nansongting Pavilion of Qingshan Sect. The disciples of the newly entered sect have to live and study here for a long time.

Dozens of young girls stood on the flat ground in front of the sword hall, all wearing the same style of green clothes.

Master Lu stood on the stone steps and said, "Just wait for you two, hurry up and join the line."

Liu Shisui was very surprised and asked Jing Jiu: "Young Master, how did the Immortal Master come from? I didn't see him surpassing us on the way."

After entering the mountain gate, he no longer had to worry about being snatched by other sects after revealing his traces. Master Lu only needed to take off his sword and could come here in a moment.

Jing Jiu understood this truth, but Liu Shisui was completely unexpected.

Listening to Master Lu's words, dozens of disciples turned around and looked at Jing Jiu and the others, with curious expressions on their faces.

The sword hall was filled with an atmosphere of "finally coming".

These disciples came from all over the mainland and had been to Nansongting for a while, but they had not been able to teach immortal techniques and sword techniques, and they had been waiting for a long time.

I heard that the reason was that Master Xiuye ​​was waiting for a disciple.

For a disciple, so many people were waiting and wasting time. Naturally, I knew that the immortal master valued him very much.

These disciples are all good talents selected by the Immortal Master of Qingshan Sect. They are confident that they will definitely step on the Great Way of Heaven. Faced with this situation, they are naturally very curious about the new disciple, and they are inevitably somewhat resistant.

They were all outer disciples who had just entered Qingshan. They could not detect Liu Shisui's talent through sword consciousness, and their eyes naturally fell on Jing Jiu in front of them.

A low voice that was uncontrollable sounded in the crowd, and then turned into an excited discussion, buzzing like the sound of bees.

"Why is this person so beautiful?"

"How did that face come about?"

"I am also very proud of my demeanor. I can't say that I am a noble child from Chaoge."

Especially those female disciples, looking at the handsome face, felt a little hot for some reason, turned around and raised their hands to slap them gently by the cheek.

A male disciple suddenly said, "Don't you think his ears are weird?"

When everyone heard this, they found that the boy in white had a pair of eyes, looking at...

"So cute."

A girl looked at Jing Jiu and said.

Master Lu coughed twice.

The young men who were willing to enter the mountains to practice Taoism naturally focused on the Tao, and received a reminder from the teacher to keep a quiet mind of Taoism, no longer look at Jing Jiu, or talk about it.

It became very quiet in front of the sword hall.

Under the guidance of Master Lu's eyes, Jing Jiu and Liu Shisai walked to the rear of the team and stood.

"This is the introductory tips, you must study it carefully."

Master Lu waved his sleeves lightly, and dozens of thin books flew out of the sword hall, scattering like fallen leaves, landing very accurately in the hands of each disciple.

This picture is really amazing. Both Liu Shisui and those young disciples were amazed.

"There are many practitioners in the world, and the practices of each sect are different, and the realms are different, and the essence is no different. What you are going to learn now is the first state of the law."
To be continued...