Lu Yang was slightly stunned. There were really immortals here. Does he come here every day to see if any wild beasts fell into the trap?
"Immortal, I accidentally fell into the trap. Please let me go." Lu Yang shouted loudly outside the trap.
Then, I heard footsteps coming, and a middle-aged man came outside the trap. The man looked over teenage, with a handsome appearance, and his aura was not too large, which was almost the same as Zhang Xiaodong. However, the other party
But he was wearing a red robe. Could it be that he was also an elder of Jiuxuan Sect?
If this person is really an elder, his cultivation level is too low, and he is not at the same level as Elder Lu.
"Boy, what's your name? Why are you here?" asked the middle-aged man.
"Go back to Elder, my name is Lu Yang, and I accidentally broke into here." Lu Yang didn't know where the other party came from, so he naturally didn't dare to tell the truth. If he knew Elder Lu and had a good relationship, he would not only be unable to be rescued after telling the matter.
, very likely to die here.
"Elder?" the middle-aged man's face darkened and he suddenly asked, "Do you think I am the elder of Jiuxuan Sect?"
"Isn't it?" Lu Yang saw the other party's eyes full of anger and was puzzled. This was the nearby mountain range of Jiuxuan Sect. How could the other party not from Jiuxuan Sect come here?
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said unhappily: "I am not from Jiuxuan Sect! That Jiuxuan Sect, even if I ask the uncle, I will not want to go!" After saying that, he waved his right hand and saw the trap.
The outward light flashed, and a huge force fell on Lu Yang.
This force was not aggressive and floated up to Lu Yang's body and came to the ground outside the trap before disappearing.
"Your name is Lu Yang, right? Are you interested in joining the ** Sect?" the middle-aged man asked suddenly.
"** Gate?" Although Lu Yang didn't know where the ** Gate was, judging from the name, it should be a fairy sect. Generally, there is no immortal in the mortal sect to go, and immortals don't bother to go to such places.
Join the martial artists.
"Yes, my sect is called **. Are you interested in joining?" the middle-aged man said mysteriously.
Lu Yang really wanted to join the Immortal Sect, but when he thought of his qualifications, he couldn't help but say, "My qualifications are too poor. Even if I go to the ** Sect, I will not accept it as an inner disciple!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "This is what the big sects say, but our ** sect is not the same. As long as you meet someone who is destined to be, no matter what your qualifications are, you can join the sect." At this point, he suddenly said
After a while, the conversation changed: "Boy, don't talk about those useless things, I'll just ask you if you want to join the ** Sect."
"This..." Lu Yang was puzzled. Judging from the other party's appearance, he seemed to want him to join the ** Sect.
There is no good thing in the world that there is no pie loss, and Lu Yang doesn't believe that such a good thing will fall on himself.
The middle-aged man was dissatisfied and said dissatisfiedly: "A big man hesitated, like a woman. I just ask you if you want to, if you don't want to, I will leave. By the way,
It seems that you have been to Jiuxuan Sect and were eliminated! They have been eliminated there, and the same is true for you when you go to other sects. Only our ** sect is suitable for you. If you want to learn immortal arts, this is your only way out."
If he agrees, he may be able to really enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect. If he doesn't agree, he will not only worry about being chased by Elder Lu, but also traps everywhere here. God knows when he will get out of this mountain range. Besides, he has been slapped by Xi Chu.
The country is wanted, where can I go even if I leave this mountain range?
These thoughts flashed through my mind, and Lu Yang sighed and said, "I promise you."
"Looking at how you are, you still feel unwilling to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. It's too late for me to be grateful to you in the future!" The middle-aged man grabbed Lu Yang and broke through the air. His speed was unimaginable.
It was three points faster than Zhao Xiaodong, and it fell on the ground after a few breaths.
"Here." Zhang Xiaodong put Lu Yang down and said, "You can rest tonight and teach you the magic method of cultivating immortals tomorrow."
Lu Yang took a look around. This was halfway up the mountain. There were only dozens of houses on a large open space in front of him. Most of the houses were wooden houses. Not to mention the villa, it was even a decent brick and tile house.
I can't see. What's surprising is that more than ten people in the front of the room were busy with something, some were carrying water, some were cooking, and some were chopping wood.
Of course, even more surprised was still behind. These more than ten people were all wearing red clothes that symbolize the identity of the elder. What kind of sect is this ** sect? Are they all elders? Lu Yang was completely speechless, what is the identity of the elder?
The elders of the Jiuxuan Sect all have a private villa and two yellow-clothed disciples guarding them. However, the elders here have to do miscellaneous work, and the treatment of the registered disciples is similar.
Lu Yang was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "All they are elders?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and one of them said, "Little brother, you are new! From tomorrow on, you will be the elder of the ** Sect."
"So too?" Lu Yang pointed at himself and said in a daze, "There are all elders here, no disciples?"
The middle-aged man laughed, patted Lu Yang on the shoulder, and said, "Other sects have elders and disciples. Our ** sect only has elders and no disciples." He paused, and said, "Brothers."
All of them stopped, let me introduce some, this little brother is Lu Yang..."
Everyone put down their work and quickly surrounded them. The middle-aged man who brought Lu Yang to introduce: "My name is Qin Xiong, his name is Zhou Kang, the one who cooks is Zhao Ming, and the one who chops wood.
Kai..." He briefly introduced more than a dozen people, and immediately said to Lu Yang: "Apart from the head uncle and the eldest brother, everyone is here."
"That's just a few people?" Lu Yang widened his eyes. Can these more than ten people also be called the Immortal Cultivation Sect?
Everyone was dissatisfied when they heard this, and Zhou Kai said, "Lu Yang, what you said is wrong. Who stipulates that there must be many people in the Immortal Cultivation Sect? Don't look at the number of people in Jiuxuan Sect, so what? Their sect rules are very strict, and there are a few
If you make mistakes, you will be dealt with by rules. There are not so many rules here. As long as you don’t make mistakes in principle, you can do whatever you want."
Qin Xiong glared at him and said angrily: "Why are you doing so harshly? Lu Yang just came and didn't know the situation here. He will know what's going on here in the future."
Zhou Kai was not very scheming, and was the kind of person who said whatever he thought. He touched his head and smiled silly: "Senior Brother Qin, you are right. When I first came, wasn't it strange that there were only a few people here?"
, said to Zhao Ming: "Junior Brother Zhao, add a few more dishes today, and we welcome the new junior brother to come."
"Add to add food? OK, I'll go now." Zhao Minggang said this, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It's over, my food is going to be burnt now..."
White smoke came out from the big pot of cooking rice. You don’t have to think about it and you know that the dishes are already burnt.
Everyone seemed to be accustomed to it, not only did they not blame Zhao Ming, but they all laughed out loud and were having a happy mood.
Lu Yang was also infected by this atmosphere. There was no stern level or sect rules here, and there was not so much intrigue. Perhaps this was the best place to cultivate immortals. After a while, Qin Xiong took Lu Yang to a clean room
Inside, it was so shabby that there was no decent bed, only a broken wooden board.
"This is where you rest." Qin Xiong saw Lu Yang's weird eyes and knew what he was thinking, and said, "We are not as good as a sect here, we are so poor that we are dying. Don't think I deliberately brought you here like this.
The room is actually the same here, even the head uncle slept on two wooden boards.”
"Everyone sleeps on wooden boards?" Lu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Is there no one who can make beds?"
"Make a bed?" Qin Xiong shook his head and said depressedly, "We are all wild children who accidentally broke into here, and they have never read a book. How can you know how the bed is made? Do you?"
Lu Yang studied survival in the wild, so of course he could make beds and nodded, "I can."
"It's true!" Qin Xiong said jokingly, "If you want to do it, you'll leave all the beds here to you."
Lu Yang nodded and was about to speak when Zhou Kai's voice came from outside the door, "Senior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Lu, I've been here to have a meal."
The two walked out the door, Lu Yang followed Qin Xiong and came to a huge stone.
The stone is three meters long and half a meter wide, and it is very flat on it. There are three plates of side dishes, which are common wild vegetables on the mountain, and one of them is still burnt. Zhou Kai and others sat on both sides, but they were not sitting.
The stool was actually big stones. What was even more depressing was that the bowls in their hands were incomplete, and most of them were broken.
After Qin Xiong and Lu Yang came, Zhao Ming took a bowl of rice for Lu Yang, and the bowl was quite complete.
"Junior Brother Lu, this place is poor, don't break this bowl, otherwise you can only use the broken bowl like us." Zhao Ming handed Lu Yang a pair of new bamboo chopsticks to Lu Yang, and then sat back
Have a meal.
After everyone sat down, they started to eat in big mouthfuls, and all such wild vegetables were eaten with relish.
Lu Yang had a lot of feelings, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls.
After dinner, Zhao Ming quickly put away his dishes and said to Lu Yang: "Junior Brother Lu, according to the rules here, new disciples must cook. You can wash dishes and chopsticks with me tonight!"
Lu Yang nodded, helped Zhao Ming put away his bowls and chopsticks, and then walked towards a stream not far away.
Neither of them noticed that a black shadow was hidden in a forest not far away. If Lu Yang was nearby, he would definitely recognize this person. He was Mr. Ye from the inn, that is, from Jiuxuan Sect.
When the inner disciple Ye Hongde Ye Hongde saw that Lu Yang had already integrated into the ** sect, he whispered to himself: "Lu Yang, this is all I can help you. I hope you can practice hard and not let Brother Su down.
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Squatting by the river, Lu Yang quickly washed the dishes and asked questions one after another in his mind. He couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Zhao, what kind of sect is the ** sect, why is it in the mountains near Jiuxuan Sect?