は防§詩§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = нèì Yan = Yan brother = ge tube = guan chop = kan drunk = zui letter = xin Zhang = zhang street = jie Seeing He Yu's grimace, Feng Wenruo couldn't help but roll his eyes helplessly while feeling that He Yu was a little interesting...........

"As the deputy sect master of my Yiyuan Sect, what kind of system is it to mess around in front of everyone's eyes, what kind of system will it become......." Feng Wenruo had just sat down cross-legged, and a white-haired old man with a bone fairy wind beside him stroked his white beard and shouted in a low voice!

With a dry laugh, Feng Wenruo replied in a low voice: "Uncle Shi.... It's not that you don't know.... This.... Freshman Conference: I've hosted 800 times..... I want to vomit all those words........."

"Pingpu too.... As the head of a sect... Unexpectedly.. There are hundreds of years... Not in the sect.... If this is to let other sects know, what is the face of my Yiyuan Sect... Again... I'm also your uncle... He is also the great elder of this Yuan Sect.... In public and private.. This.. Where to.. You have to tell me if it's ....." The white-haired old man with the bone fairy wind narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Wenruo on the side tightly...

"Yes.. Yes, my brother is really, he doesn't even tell me where he goes... Teacher.. Don't be angry.. Wait for the senior brother to come back.. I personally tied him to your domain... It's up to you."

The white-haired old man squinted his eyes and snorted softly, "Where is your senior brother, you don't know ?.......?"

Shrugged his shoulders uncomfortably, Feng Wenruo hummed with some confidence. "I... I.really don't.. Know!"

The old man snorted lightly, and stopped talking to Feng Wenruo, and Feng Wenruo was also very bored because of the speech of a domain master on the side: "You can't change some new words!" The latest chapter of нéíуапgě has been updated

Muttering in a low voice, Feng Wenruo was bored and swept around, and when he inadvertently glanced at He Yu with a dumbfounded face, Feng Wenruo couldn't help but look at him a few more times with curiosity, after all, ordinary disciples don't dare to mess around with themselves like that............

At this time, He Yu looked at Hua Yuge on the far right with a pig-like face, and moved along He Yu's line of sight, Feng Wenruo smiled and said in a low voice: "It's very interesting!"

The freshman assembly lasted for seven days, waiting for the masters. Elder. Seeing those Yiyuan Sect disciples with relaxed faces, He Yu couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "They are all pretended!"

After Wang Mo and the four of them returned to the courtyard, they cleaned up a little, and finally felt some hunger in their stomachs, so they took out some spare dry food from their bodies and used some of them, and fell on the bed.

The seven-day New Disciple Conference had already exhausted the four of them physically and mentally, and they couldn't support it anymore and fell asleep..........

Wang Mo didn't know how long he slept this time, but when he opened his eyes again, the sun outside the window was already noon. The cultivation of the new disciples of this Yuan Sect depends on self-consciousness, and Wang Mo and the four of them have just entered the First Yuan Sect, and there is no show yet, and there is no master of the family... Domain Lord.Elder or something, take a fancy to accept as a disciple.. Naturally, it was much easier than the other disciples..........

And the Nalan Hall in Jiadi was valued by the elder surnamed Nama on the day of the entrance, and was accepted as a closed disciple..........

After Wang Mo yawned lazily, he got up and walked to the small courtyard outside the house, where there was a well made by the disciples who lived in the past.

He couldn't help but perk up, so he simply sank his head directly into the bucket, washed his face well, and then walked back into the house refreshed, and sat down at a yellow wooden table.

At this time, the three of He Fang also woke up one after another... Sighing lightly, Wang Mo said suspiciously: "Do you think it's a little too easy for us to enter the Yiyuan Sect this time?"

Taking a sip of the tea on the table, He Fang yawned and replied, "I didn't pay much attention to ......"

"Eh! Second brother... You're still a masochist! You're so happy!"

Although He Yu's words are a little inadequate.. But Wang Mo still shook his head and didn't think about it..........

"But... Second brother... I have a question too...."

With a chuckle, Wang Mo said lightly: "What?"

"You say..."

"Have you ever noticed. We don't care?"

With a sniffle, Wang Mo asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's just.... We.. Slept all day... No one called us... There are no tutors... Elders or something, supervising our cultivation.... And... Usually inside the door.. It's rare to meet a disciple as idle as us.... They... It seems like staying in the room all day and not coming out....."

After drinking the tea in the cup, He Fang also continued: "Hmm... I found out too!"

Looking at the three people with doubts in their eyes, Wang Mo said suspiciously: "You... Didn't you ask the other old disciples, or did you look up the books or something?"

After speaking, He Yu's face turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice: "It's not all that bullshit... The New Disciples Conference is seven days long... How can I have time!"

Taking a bite of the apple he picked up from the table, Wang Mo smiled: "I.. How do you have time?"

That look of spirit was really underwhelming in the eyes of the three of He..........

As if he couldn't stand the "vicious" eyes of the three people, Wang Mo put down the apple in his hand and said softly: "Actually... It's not just us... Nobody cares.... This whole disciple in the Shengzi Sect is like this....."

Not only the word door. This is the opening of the word door.. Hugh word door.Hurt word door.. They... It's all self-cultivation.... In order to be able to enter the Qingsheng Domain... It was also accepted as a disciple by the domain master or the sect master, the elder or something......"

"To put it simply, this word gate is our temporary inn..... Want to have your own home... It's on your own!"

Scratched his head slightly. He Yu said suspiciously: "That is to say... Our family rain grid.. Don't have a master yet?"

"It's not that easy... The Dou Immortal Conference of this sect was originally once every hundred years.... Now it's changed to every decennial .... Only those who are in the top 10 in the competition, or who perform well, will be watched by those old monsters........"

"It's okay... It's okay... I will definitely have the same master as our family. When the time comes... Talented and beautiful.... I ...... It's a little exciting to think about it!"

"Hey... You guys... Do..... Ay.... No.. Ah...h

The struggle between the four disciples can be described as extremely fierce, one second you are a good friend, the next second you may become an enemy with a sword, the competition between the core disciples can only be described as vicious, for their own future, often a sibling can also kill a mother, if you want to gain a foothold in the Yiyuan Sect, it is not a simple matter.........

In fact, every sect is like this, the struggle between disciples is often the elders will turn a blind eye, because only the strong can live, but if you want to get enough resources to cultivate, you must eliminate any stumbling blocks in front of you, this is the survival law of Xiandu..........

There was nothing to say all night, early in the morning, the morning bell in the sect just rang, Wang Mo and the four of them woke up in the meditation one after another, the aura of heaven and earth in the Yiyuan Sect was naturally a thousand times thicker than the outside, just one night, Wang Mo and the four of them felt that they had made progress. Although it was only a slight one, but when I thought of taking another step forward from the four people in the realm of hurting the door, I had that inexplicable confidence in my heart..........

Although the mental method cultivated by Wang Mo and the four of them is the realm of this immortal capital, the ultimate existence, but Wang Mo and the four of them resolutely chose to go to the Immortal Book Hall to receive the basic immortal method in order to be unnoticed..........

After making a decision in their hearts, the four of them immediately put on the unified white robes of the Yuan Sect, left their residences, and drove along a winding path towards the place where the Immortal Book Hall was located.........

The Xianshu Hall is located in the northwest corner of the Shengzi Gate a hundred miles away, and to go to the Xianshu Palace, it is necessary to pass through the ordinary room where the named disciples live.

Along the way, Wang Mo and the four of them met some registered disciples who were carrying large bags or carrying large and small packages and also went up and down the mountain with their feet.

As soon as these people looked up and saw the white robes on Wang Mo and the four of them, they all showed respectful expressions and bent down to stop in place, and only after Wang Mo and the four of them walked away did they dare to continue on the road.

Looking at those registered disciples who were wearing rags and linen clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and still had to do heavy work, He Bao couldn't help but say with some pity: "They are so pitiful!"

Sighing lightly, He Fang nodded and said, "Yes, any sect, this named disciple lives a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog......

Even He Yu, who was usually full of ruffians, nodded solemnly at the moment, but Wang Mo said coldly with an indifferent face: "Survival of the fittest... There is no way out for the weak, and this kind of life is a choice between them!

"This is also the survival rule of Xiandu..."

Although he didn't agree with Wang Mo's indifferent words in his heart, He Fang couldn't say anything to refute Wang Mo's words, he had lived a more miserable and inferior life than them in the past, but he never felt inferior to others because of his temporary misfortune.... Rather than live like the walking dead like them... It's better to decide on your own.. Leaving this painful world..........

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