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Chapter 6 Ziyang Mountain Gate

Yu Sichen walked on the road to Ziyang Gate again. The old man was discovered by Mu Chen not long ago. The two left in the opposite direction one after another. Looking at the old and one after another, he envied Mu Chen. Such cultivation must be very interesting and wonderful. Unfortunately, he cannot enjoy such a life. He must quickly become stronger and find out his father's whereabouts.

There were many people gathered in front of Ziyang Gate. Yu Sichen followed behind the team, silently using his skills to block the noisy sounds around him.

"We will make a fair assessment if you are invited to queue up for the applicant. This time we will choose about a hundred people, and anyone who comes will have a chance."

A man wearing a lilac robe with a long sword on his back wandered among the crowd who came to sign up.

"Senior Brother Yin, thank you for your hard work." A woman came up from the bottom of the mountain and stood in front of the man and bowed.

"Junior Sister Xu, is it for the sake of the ancestor?" The man surnamed Yin looked at the dusty woman and gave a bow.

"Yes, I saw the ancestor before, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. It seemed like I was chasing an old man and ran away. I want to go back and report to the master. Brother Yin, I will leave first." The woman surnamed Xu turned around and walked towards the mountain gate with a puzzled expression.

"Chasing the old man?"

The man surnamed Yin saw an old man galloping towards him like lightning, and a strong sense of oppression rushed towards him.

"My junior brothers! An enemy is coming! Form a formation to meet the enemy! Tell the leader quickly..."

The man surnamed Yin shouted loudly, but before he finished speaking, the old man grabbed the ribbon and threw it out, and then disappeared into the crowd step by step.

"Senior Brother Yin?"

More than a dozen people in the same dress that rushed over from both sides came to the man surnamed Yin and saw him lying on the ground with his back on the sky and unable to close his mouth slightly, leaving only his eyes constantly turning towards the girl beside him. The girl was wearing a blue gauze and rubbing her feet, standing cold eyebrows and eyes looking for something among the registration crowd.

"Bold thief! Can you break through Ziyang Gate?" More than a dozen people saw this scene and drew their swords in anger, surrounding the girl.

"Old guy, I found you, see where you are going!" The girl ignored the tens of people who were tense. Qingsha moved slightly and disappeared. The old man in the crowd threw something at the girl. The girl wanted to avoid it, but when she saw the object clearly, she reached out to take it. It was Yu Sichen who was imprisoned.

"Mu Chen... He committed suicide by urging swordsmanship in this life, and is willing to be a blue-haired feather in the next life!"

Yu Sichen was angry that the old man controlled him and even saw him out as a hidden weapon. When he saw Mu Chen gently taking him, he whispered that sentence unconsciously.

"Well, it's me, I know what the old guy is going to make for another trick, but I didn't expect to see you out as a hidden weapon. Fortunately, I discovered it in time."

She didn't have the tone she had just said, but she cursed Yu Sichen in her heart. She was such a little enemy. It was the third time she had been dating his skin with him. Although she had been practicing for thousands of years, she still had shyness in the world.

Mu Chen had a hint of blush on his face and put Yu Sichen on the ground to untie his ban.

At this time, Senior Brother Yin of Ziyangmen had recovered. He led the junior brothers to surround the two of them, pointing the sword tip directly at the two of them. If there was a disagreement, they would let thousands of swords penetrate the heart.

"When was Ziyang Gate so unruly? It would draw a sword against a person who is less than the Golden Pill stage! You are still in the Nascent Soul stage, so I asked you the oldest immortals to come out. I want to see how he explains it!"

Mu Chen's words made the man surnamed Yin and his junior brothers raise their swords, but they still surrounded them.

"What happened to this senior, why did you go to Dexian Mountain today?"

The man surnamed Yin's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he still stood up under the pressure released by Mu Chen, but his junior brother gradually became shorter.

"Well, it's not bad. What's your name? Whose subordinate is it? How many years have you been to get started?"

Mu Chen saw that under his pressure, the man surnamed Yin was still straightened. Although he was already in danger, he also showed his backbone. Other disciples of Ziyang Sect had fallen to the ground and could not move.

Although Yu Sichen beside him could not hold on to the end, he also struggled to stand up again. Mu Chen took back his pressure, and the Ziyang disciples and Yu Sichen were liberated immediately.

Yu Sichen felt the spiritual energy in his body turbulently. He thought that he had to use his skills to the limit when he was struggling to support him. When he relaxed, he had no time to control it, causing the spiritual energy to accumulate in his body. He immediately sat cross-legged and used the skills to guide the spiritual energy to swim around the world and return to the Dantian.

When Mu Chen saw this scene, the green gauze moved slightly, and a thin layer of light shield was covered with Yu Sichen's body. The spiritual energy inside the shield was as rich as a blessing in the cave.

"My younger generation Yin Tinghao has been studying for twenty years and has studied under Yu Tian. What happened to the seniors when they came to visit?"

Yin Tinghao knew that even if all the people present could not beat her, he thought that the head of the sect could not beat her. Perhaps the elders had hope together, so now he could only expect her not to come to kick the mountain gate.

"Oh, no wonder the foundation is stable. I will praise him when I see him... It's okay, I just chase someone..."

Mu Chen's understatement made the disciples dumbfounded, praising Yu Tian, ​​who was hundreds of years old, that there was no time to cultivate his true nature. This is reasonable. Maybe it was Yu Tian's senior. The chasing person behind him could also make trouble in front of Ziyang Gate. What kind of person dares to make trouble here!

"How about demolishing his statue or demolishing the main door of Ziyang Gate, just demolishing the house..."

Mu Chen continued to search for the old man's traces, and his muttering was not loud, but it was also quite small. The disciples of Ziyang in front of the mountain gate all heard it sincerely and their hearts were trembling!

"Senior, it may not be good to do this, right?"

Yin Tinghao knew that Mu Chen's skills were far beyond his cognition, but he also mustered up the courage to dissuade her.

Ziyang disciples in front of the mountain gate drew their swords one after another, jumped up and landed around Mu Chen. More than a hundred people surrounded Mu Chen layer by layer. Yin Tinghao wandered among the disciples and persuaded them to disperse, but no one obeyed.

"Well, maybe this is not bad. If these disciples are abolished, the old guy will come out as soon as he feels sorry."

Listening to Mu Chen's words, Yin Tinghao immediately knelt in front of her and bowed: "Senior, raising his hands, this is the foundation of the Ziyang lineage. If you want to relieve your hatred, let me, Yin Tinghao, take it with you!"

"Who is playing wild in front of my Ziyang Gate? Tinghao, why do you kneel down and beg for mercy? Where do you put the face of Ziyang Gate?" A middle-aged strong man came in the air and saw Yin Tinghao kneeling down and begging for mercy. He was furious and scolding Yin Tinghao.

"Oh, is the important part of face or the foundation of Ziyang? Tell me, do you want the most face or the foundation?"

Mu Chen's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout Ziyang Mountain. Before he finished speaking, thousands of lights and shadows flew out from Ziyang Gate and landed in front of the mountain gate, filling the mountain gate.

"Of course it's the face... the foundation is important!" When the middle-aged strong man looked at Mu Chen, his heart trembled and he immediately changed his mouth.

"You let me see what can you do if I want to destroy these Ziyang disciples?"

As soon as Mu Chen finished speaking, Yin Tinghao was still pleading for the Ziyang disciples around him. The strong man reluctantly knelt down and pleaded.

"Get up, find two people to look at him, wake up and take them into the mountain gate ancestor's hall."

Mu Chen pointed at Yu Sichen who was practicing cross-legged, and turned around and ignored the strong man kneeling behind him.

"Senior, I'm sorry that I can't obey my orders, the Ancestor Palace..." Yin Tinghao did not stand up and respectfully rejected Mu Chen's words. Half of his body stood up uncontrollably, his master came beside him and patted his shoulders and nodded. Yin Tinghao knew that the master meant to let him do it.

"Okay, Junior Brother Li and Junior Brother Yuan, please take care of it. This is the token of the Ancestor Palace. You must not stay after taking him in. Remember!" Yin Tinghao saw his master Yu Tian respectfully following Mu Chen, and knew that this person was not something that anyone could afford. The best example was that the chief of the Elders' House was still kneeling there, no one paid attention to it...

"Tinghao and we'll go in. Let this kid serve here here. You have to keep an eye on him. If you dare to be lazy, tell me. If you dare to threaten you, I'll let him taste the taste of aged wine."

When Mu Chen said that, he clearly saw the chief elder trembling for a moment. The disciples wanted to know but could only hold it in and not ask.

Tinghao followed Yu Tian and entered Ziyang Sect with the elders of the sect. The disciples looked at the people they could not see on weekdays, but today they followed Mu Chen respectfully, and everyone was guessing Mu Chen's identity.

Registration continues. Although someone came to kick the mountain gate, it was a misunderstanding to see how he looked in the end, and everyone's enthusiasm for registration remained unabated.

In the open space outside the crowd, two Ziyang disciples guided the registration person around Yu Sichen, and the chief elder still knelt there and lowered his head.

"Hehe, I haven't made any progress after so many years!"

The old man's voice rang in his ears, and when he looked up, there was no sign of people.
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