Eight or nine-year-olds, running around everywhere.
Those who pick flowers pick flowers, and those who climb trees climb trees.
Those who were fifteen or sixteen years old would travel around in groups of two or three.
The oldest group of people were worried.
Seeing Wei Qingshu coming, he immediately ran over.
"Brother, what's going on? Why haven't we started the sect entry ceremony yet?" Someone's voice trembled.
His hands were also shaking.
He looked terrified, and it was obvious that he was very scared.
I have come thousands of miles to join the sect, but now it seems as if everything has been put on hold. I am afraid that I will be beaten back to where I was and my dream of immortality will be shattered.
"Don't worry, you've already entered the sect, what are you afraid of?
The elders were just discussing other matters and, by the way, waiting for the other disciples who hadn't yet joined the sect." Wei Qingshu explained.
He glanced at Qin Feng and said, "You will settle down here. Food and other things will be brought to you at the appointed time."
"Thank you, senior brother." Qin Feng clasped his fists.
Wei Qingshu left!
A group of the oldest young people squatted on the ground and began to discuss.
Qin Feng lay on the roof, looking at the entire mountain gate.
Too big.
There are palaces on every mountain.
There are many disciples!
Running on the ground and flying in the sky!
In just half an hour, Qin Feng saw five or six hundred people.
There are many foundation-building monks.
I didn’t see anyone in the Jindan realm.
Qin Feng closed his eyes, entered the Heavenly Palace and began to practice.
"Hey, bro! Still sleeping? You'll be eliminated if you keep doing that.
Although we have all entered the sect, what follows is just the beginning.
Ordinary disciples need to work, otherwise they will not have spirit stones.
You have to enter the inner gate as soon as possible!
We will have more time to practice." A seventeen-year-old boy came to Qin Feng and whispered.
Qin Feng opened his eyes!
Looking at the burly young man in front of him who was nearly two meters tall, he was a little shocked.
What a big guy.
"I'm just taking a look." Qin Feng smiled.
He has not yet decided whether to join the sect or not.
Let’s take another look!
After saying that, Qin Feng closed his eyes again.
Until his body reached its limit and pain spread throughout his body, Qin Feng stood up, picked up a branch, and began to practice sword.
far away!
A young man was lying on the mountainside.
He looked at the valley, holding a pen in his left hand, silently recording on the scroll in his hand.
"Too bad, too bad! Compared to the Haitian Sect, it's far worse.
This time, we're going to be bullied to death by the Haitian Sect." The young man sighed.
frown!
He put away the book and slowly walked towards the valley.
"You all, come out." said the young man.
Qin Feng carried a branch and walked over.
The young man reached out and took out a storage bag.
"Let's line up," the young man said, coming to the stone table.
Pour out a pile of jade cards.
The young man opened the scroll and read the names.
"Wang Jin! Inner sect disciple!"
"Here, here, here!" A young man rushed out with an excited look on his face.
"Cheng Bing, core disciple..."
As the sound rang out, the crowd exclaimed in surprise.
Some are happy, some are depressed.
Half an hour later, Qin Feng arrived.
The young man looked at Qin Feng, took out a jade token for outer disciples and threw it over.
"What's your name, kid? Come here and fill in!"
Qin Feng looked at the jade token in his hand and hesitated for a moment.
"Hey, kid, I'm calling you." The young man frowned.
Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but still walked up.
He took a pen and wrote his name.
"Core disciples and inner disciples, follow me."
The young man put away the book, stood up and left.
At one point, a hundred people left.
Qin Feng and his group were left looking at each other.
But soon, Wei Qingshu came rushing over.
"All outer disciples, follow me." Wei Qingshu said.
Qin Feng stepped forward!
"Senior brother, where is Uncle Wang?" Qin Feng asked.
"Master uncle is cursing people, let's not go and offend him. Also, since you have been classified as an outer disciple, you are in the sect!
Be sure to be clear about your identity.
"Master uncle is a very honorable person. You are not the one to call him Third Uncle Wang. Do you understand?" Wei Qingshu said.
Qin Feng smiled bitterly!
This is different from what was said when I came here.
"Okay, stop standing there.
Please remember what I am going to say next.
Outer disciples can only move around in the outer mountains. Remember, they cannot enter the inner gate.
Otherwise, severe punishment!
When outer disciples meet inner disciples, they should call them "senior brothers", and when they meet us, they should call us "uncle masters".
Do you understand?" Wei Qingshu shouted.
Suddenly, a group of people shouted.
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
Wei Qingshu nodded and led a group of people into a palace.
In the palace!
There is a statue.
"This is the founder of our sect. If you pay homage to the founder, it means that you are members of the Yun Sect."
Wei Qingshu picked up three incense sticks, lit them, held the incense in his hands, knelt three times, stood up and inserted the incense into the tripod.
The others followed suit.
Qin Feng held the incense in both hands and knelt down.
It was at this moment!
In the sky, a loud thunder fell from the sky.
Wrist thickness!
It flew past the mountain protection formation and rushed straight towards us.
Thunder and lightning!
It shattered the roof and landed on the statue.
“Boom!”
The statue's eyebrows exploded.
Qin Feng was stunned and knelt down again!
The statue trembled and cracks appeared all over!
Qin Feng knelt for the third time!
The statue exploded.
Wei Qingshu was shocked.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. After a moment, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.
His head banged against the floor.
"Master, please calm down, Master, please calm down!"
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