Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

In the dormitory, Yang Yu woke up just in time, stretched out with unfinished thoughts, and all the bones in his body were crackling.

The process of integrating the second life path technique was very smooth, without any mistakes.

He has now successfully been promoted to the middle stage of the fake food realm, and his strength has improved a lot again.

The second solution of fake food also expanded the capacity of the acupoints again with the technique of integrating the life path.

If the capacity of the acupoints is compared to one thing, then the acupoints are the famous Russian matryoshka dolls, but the order of opening the matryoshka dolls is from small to large, from the inside out.

Every time you advance to a higher level, the capacity of the acupoints will expand several times, but in fact there is no change in the volume of the acupoints.

In fact, to put it mildly, it is called Qiao point, but to put it worse, it is a tumor.

It’s still a tumor connected to the heart!

If it were not for the skill, the acupoints need to be fixed on and connected to the lifeblood, and there is no Dantian in the body.

Yang Gu even wanted to fix the acupoint in an unexpected place from the beginning, so that it would never be easily found.

Originally, Yang Yu wanted to experiment with the changes in the art of destiny after completing the breakthrough, but now that it was time to hold the apprenticeship banquet, he did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately left the residence with his second senior brother.

"Guests will arrive at my Corpse Spit Valley within an hour one after another, junior brother, please don't neglect us.

After the guests arrive at Jinyang Pavilion, the junior brother will go to Jingtian Pavilion to invite the master, and then perform the apprenticeship ceremony at Jinyang Pavilion. "

Walking all the way to the entrance of the valley, the second senior brother Fu Ming told Yang Yu that these were the old rules of Minghe Sect, and the former ones also came here this way.

Yang Yu understood, and after a few instructions from his second senior brother, he came to the mouth of the valley alone.

It was the hour of the day, and there was still a full hour before Si Shi. He couldn't go anywhere, so he could only wait.

Fortunately, the time was not too difficult. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Yu tried to mobilize his mana and became familiar with some of the changes brought about by reaching a new realm. The time passed quickly.

Just after the hour, the first guest was welcomed outside Corpse Spit Valley.

It was a man wearing brocade clothes and a jade crown, with a short stature and a toad-like face but a smile all over his face.

"It seems that I, Old Fang, was the first to arrive. The Thirteenth Young Master is indeed very majestic and extremely talented!"

Sassy pig?

What kind of naughty pig?

This guy spoke with a thick accent. If it weren't for the word "thirteen" in front of it, Yang Yu almost didn't realize it for a moment. He was talking about his younger brother's position, his disciple's position.

When Yang Yu reacted, he quickly smiled and saluted and welcomed the person in.

When the first person appears, there will naturally be a second, third, and even more.

Within half an hour, more than twenty species were welcomed into Corpse Spit Valley by Yang Gu, and were taken to Jinyang Pavilion by corpse slaves.

What makes Yang Yu feel a little strange is that the second senior brother clearly ordered the Hemen disciples to shout and beat everyone outside.

However, most of the people from various sects and sects in Hanzhou who came here were very friendly and did not show any hostility.

Could it be that human nature is so sophisticated?

He could only think of this, and it was probably not much different. They were probably all people who did one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes.

Soon new arrivals appeared.

"I'm under Yang Gu, welcome guests here, and invite them into the valley!"

According to the rules, Yang Yu still smiled and saluted, preparing to welcome the person into the valley, and then ordered the corpse slave to take the person to Jinyang Pavilion.

But this time, the person walked up to him and suddenly stopped.

"I don't have an invitation."

The visitor suddenly said, his voice full of energy, which made Yang Yu pause for a moment.

He raised his head and looked at the person, and found that he was a middle-aged man with half-white hair and a relatively young face. He was very burly.

No invitation?

After hearing the other party's words, a name immediately popped up in Yang Yu's mind - Yuxiang Mountain!

That day when the old guy said he was going to hold an apprenticeship banquet, he specifically asked Fu Ming to invite people from all sects, and he mentioned this name.

Judging from the old guy's tone at that time, it seemed that the people from Yuxiang Mountain were very difficult to deal with. He didn't even ask the second senior brother to invite people, saying that people from Yuxiang Mountain would come uninvited.

In this case, if the person in front of me claims that he has no invitation, he must be from Yuxiang Mountain.

No wonder his attitude is different from others when he opens his mouth. This is the enemy!

However, since the old guy had calculated that he would come uninvited, he must have had his own plans. In addition, the second senior brother Fu Ming had not specifically told him anything, which meant that there was no need to stop him.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu smiled, and still bowed politely, making a gesture of invitation.

"No problem, I'm a guest!"

The person in front of him looked at him deeply, said nothing, and then entered the valley.

When the visitor walked away and watched his back slowly disappear into the thick blood mist, Yang Yu sighed in his heart.

It seems that this apprenticeship banquet is destined to be uneventful.

But let me tell you something, why does it look so like the plot in a novel? Is it possible that you want me to show off my skills later?

Wouldn't it be so bloody?

Yang Yu stood there and gradually fell into deep thought.

An hour passed quickly. As soon as the time to welcome the guests passed, Yang Yu left the mouth of the valley. Next, he had to go to Jingtian Pavilion to invite the old guy out, so he did not dare to waste time.

Returning to Corpse Spit Valley, Yang Yu immediately rushed to the tallest building he could see, Jingtian Pavilion.

Soon he came to Jingtian Pavilion, and only then did he realize that there were other people arriving outside Jingtian Pavilion, all of them were his senior brothers and sisters.

There were seven men and two women in total...and a coffin carried by four corpse slaves.

The senior brother did not show up, and the others except the second senior brother Fu Ming, and the third senior sister You Hong'er, were the woman who gave the old guy a heartbreaking blow that day.

Yang Yu didn't have a deep impression on the other people, and he even hadn't seen a few of them since he came to Minghemen.

Oh, by the way, inside that coffin must be Sixth Senior Brother Jin Tong, the one who entered his dream to tease him before.

It's a pity that after the old guy found out about what happened last time, the Sixth Senior Brother was severely punished and stopped visiting his dreams during this period.

It seems that his memory has indeed improved, and it looks like he has fallen into a deep sleep, really sleeping in a coffin.

Just when Yang Yu was about to step forward and prepare to say hello to these fellow disciples.

At this moment, a sullen shout suddenly came from the Jingtian Pavilion. The sound was as if it was very close at hand, it was deafening, but it was only two words.

"unlucky!"

The next moment, before Yang Yu could react.

boom!

A sudden explosion sounded in front, and the coffin containing the sixth senior brother flew out suddenly, and then fell heavily into an idle and dilapidated house in the distance, directly smashing a big hole there.

"From now on, unless summoned by me, Jin Tong is prohibited from taking even one step closer to Jingtian Pavilion. Anyone who violates this will be punished with death."

"Old guy, you might as well let me eat him to save trouble. You won't even need a coffin, hehe."

"..."

Looking at this scene, the voices of Old Man Minghe and Hetou rang in his ears, and Yang Yu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in his heart.

It has only been a while, but it seems that the Sixth Senior Brother has relapsed into an old illness, and it is hard to change.

I don’t know how he survived to this day.

But now that the time has passed and it's time to invite the old guy out, Yang Yu doesn't think about the sixth senior brother anymore.

He walked to Jingtian Pavilion, first bowed to the inside, then knelt on the ground and shouted loudly inside:

"It's past time. Disciple Yang Yu has come to invite Master to a banquet!"